Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded, "He has exhausted a lot of his essence. If you kill him, you will be rewarded by the ancient emperor, rewarded by the great emperor, and given by the true dragon when you get out of here."

"If you lose this opportunity, you will never have another chance to fight this immortal!"

When the Tianzun heard this voice, they turned around and looked.

They naturally knew the Tonggu Tianzun who spoke, but no one was fooled by this person.

Even Ao Qiqi was dead. Although they also wanted to kill this immortal, it was obvious that this immortal was not easy to mess with.

Even if they could kill him, I'm afraid they would have to have someone buried with him.

Who will be buried with him? This is a problem!

What's more, this place is not only about the existence of other forces, but also the underworld officials, including other dangers in the six reincarnation days.

Three thousand years, now is just the beginning, no one will risk their lives here.

As for killing this immortal, you can get a reward from the true dragon and the great emperor after you get out, as long as you do it within these three thousand years.

Without Tianzun moving, Qin Xuan waited for about an incense stick of time.

Until he stood up and turned around to look at those Tonggu Tianzuns.

"What a pity!"

Qin Xuan left two words, which made those Tonggu Tianzuns stare.

Some of them seemed to understand the intention of the immortal, as if they had not taken any action so far, which made the immortal regretful.

Obviously, sitting cross-legged in public seemed to recover the consumption, or perhaps it was just a trap.

"Wouldn't this immortal want to use himself as bait to kill us?" There was a kind of anger in the voice of Tonggu Tianzuns. They were also regarded as local heroes, but this immortal was so arrogant.

Coupled with the previous arrogant words, people felt the arrogance of this immortal and the arrogance of despising everything.

"He has climbed the bluestone road." Another Tonggu Realm Heavenly Venerable spoke up and said slowly: "Let him climb the bluestone road first."

Immortals don't climb this road, and none of them dare to climb it. There are dangers on this road, and many people have been knocked down. One person was even directly killed by the bluestone road on the way, turning into a ray of mixed light and merging with the mountain.

This is also the reason why they gathered here before.

This mountain is so big that you can see it as soon as you enter this world, and many people will approach and come as soon as possible.

In the eyes of the Tonggu Heavenly Venerables, Qin Xuan has already climbed the bluestone road.

Qingyi put his hands behind his back and walked towards the bluestone road as if strolling in the garden.

"The pressure on this road is terrifying. I only walked one-third of the way, and my body couldn't bear it anymore. I had to use the power of the origin!"

"This mountain is strange. Once the origin flows, part of the power will flow into the mountain and be swallowed by the mountain."

"Although this road has only 17,000 steps, I only walked about 7,000 steps and had to retreat. Once I turned back, the mountain would burst out with a majestic force to suppress me. If I hadn't been protected by the ancient emperor's soldiers, I would have fallen."

A Tonggu Tianzun who had climbed the bluestone road spoke. He was not a weak person, but it was hopeless to climb this road.

After hearing what the Tianzun said, some people looked in the direction of the mountain and saw that the immortal walked easily, not like he had been through any tests.

"Let's make a bet. Can this immortal reach the top!?"

The Tonggu Tianzun who had spoken before and tempted everyone to kill Qin Xuan laughed softly.

Some people looked at this simple middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, wearing linen clothes, with big ears, narrow eyes, square face, and two black beards on his lips.

"Ren Zhengli, you have been provoking troubles many times, what is your intention?" A Tonggu Tianzun frowned. Although the human Tianzun in front of them belonged to their camp, they didn't know much about him. They only knew that he was Tonggu Tianzun of the human race.

"I won't take this road. Everyone is idle anyway, so I have this suggestion. Don't worry about it." Ren Zhengli stroked his beard and smiled.

"Humph!"

Some people were dissatisfied and became more vigilant about this person.

"It's almost three hundred steps. He seems to be leisurely. But as far as I know, no one has reached the top of the six bluestone roads yet. The highest one has only reached 15,667 steps."

"This was an incense stick ago, not now."

An ancient Tianzun spoke. This person has six ears and a faint golden fuzz on his body. He looks like a human, but has some red veins on his body and looks like an ancient ape.

This represents an extremely powerful race above the heavens, the six-eared holy ape clan, which ranks among the top ape clans. Its ancestor was once a divine ape who followed the Great Emperor Taichu, but now it has declined a little and there is no ancient emperor.

This person is also different from the apes in terms of arrogance. Instead, he is more like a human, humble and polite, and has a very good relationship with many people.

"No one has reached the top yet? If so, this immortal can't reach the top!" An ancient Tianzun spoke, he looked at the one in aQing Yi climbed the mountain slowly and said indifferently, "It's just a pretense. When you get to the top, you will fall."

Although his voice was calm, it could be seen that he was full of hostility towards immortals.

Not only him, but most of the Tonggu Tianzu present were the same.

"Who climbed the 15,667th step?" Someone noticed this question and asked.

"Xuan Cangtian's Zijing Tianzu!"

"It's that one!"

"That one is on this day!"

"The one who killed the ancient emperor? Among the 1,600 Tianzu, there are only three, and we actually meet here!"

As soon as the word Zijing came out, all the Tonggu Tianzuns were in an uproar.

"Kong Liu, are you telling the truth!?" A Tonggu Tianzu spoke, his expression became extremely solemn.

"Of course, I am well-informed, you should know." Kong Liu of the Six-eared Saint Ape Clan spoke and scratched his head.

"So that person is actually in this world. Since that person has never reached the peak, this immortal naturally cannot." Another Tonggu Tianzun spoke up. They looked at the one in green and shook their heads, saying, "It seems that this immortal is pretending to be so now, and he will definitely suffer the consequences later."

"No need to bet anymore. No one thinks that this immortal can really compare to Zijing Tianzun, right?"

"Indeed, even Zijing Tianzun has not reached the peak until now."

"Fifteen thousand, it seems that there is no hope for us to climb this road!"

One Tianzun sighed. If this bluestone road is so difficult, then the peak has nothing to do with them.

Everyone looked at the one in green again, no longer holding any great expectations.

Qin Xuan walked slowly on the bluestone road.

He was not like what the many Tonggu Tianzun said, but after Qin Xuan climbed the bluestone road, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of rhythm on the bluestone road.

This rhythm was gently beating with the mark on the back of his hand, and only he understood this beating.

Not only that, Qin Xuan felt that the whole mountain was filled with some kind of divine essence, and he was carefully experiencing this divine essence with every step, but for now, like a blind man touching an elephant, he could only remember it in his heart.

Thousand steps... three thousand steps... five thousand steps, Qin Xuan climbed the mountain five thousand steps in one go, and at this moment he also felt the extremely majestic pressure and the constantly flowing original power. This flow was unstoppable and irreversible.

At this moment, the mountain suddenly roared, and Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, as if something happened in another part of the mountain, causing the whole mountain to shake.

On another bluestone road, a vast divine light enveloped a person's body.

This person also had a scholarly look on his face, and seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was carrying a wooden box on his back and climbing up.

At this moment, he stood on the steps, with precious light condensing on his body. Indistinctly, one could see some kind of scripture in the precious light, and the power of the mountains around the bluestone road was rapidly fading.

There would be no more power blocking the bluestone road, and any living creature could pass through.

The young scholar seemed to have noticed it, and he moved lightly, and a piece of paper flew out of his palm and fell down the mountain.

A piece of paper flashed and suddenly turned into a monument, standing below.

There were only four words on the monument, but it made the faces of the Tianzuns below the mountain look horrified.

"Mountain climbers, kill!"

There were a total of fifty-eight Tianzuns below, and seeing the paper was like seeing reincarnation.

Not for others, but for the people on the mountain, Hao Zijing, the disciple of the Great Emperor, the Tianzun who killed the emperor.