Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The fall of Feng Jiutian, the defeat of the Ninth King.

Soon, the news spread to all around, to the heavens, the ancient ruins, and the outer world.

Everyone knew that a new evildoer had returned.

The descendant of the Great Emperor of Killing, the Lord of the Heavenly Cauldron, had disappeared for tens of thousands of years and was now back.

However, at this moment, many people in the heavens had different expressions when they heard the name of Qin Xuan's return.

In a dark and cold place, a group of living beings were kneeling on the ground.

In front of them was an altar, on which were all kinds of powerful spiritual medicines and flesh and blood.

I saw that a ball of flesh and blood was wriggling faintly in the altar.

Below, the living beings who were worshipping were full of respect as if they were treating the Holy Lord.

The leader was a living being with a very strong blood aura. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of expectation and desire.

But at this moment, a voice came slowly.

"The immortal is not dead yet, kill Feng Jiutian and defeat the Ninth King!"

The voice was ethereal and entered the ears of this living being. In an instant, this living being's face exuded boundless murderous intent.

"Immortal!"

A word came out of his throat, as if there was endless hatred.

...

The immortal path, the boundless immortal land.

In a ethereal cloud platform, surrounded by jade trees and nectar, there was also a clear and spotless pool of water, with a few immortal beasts and a few young children.

At the edge of the pool, there was a woman with a sword on her waist, a fairy pattern on her forehead, and long hair floating.

She poured a cup of tea by herself, and the fragrance was refreshing.

Suddenly, a figure appeared. The person was none other than Xu Shan.

At this time, Xu Shan's face was even warmer.

The woman with the sword on her waist raised her eyes. After she saw Xu Shan, she couldn't help but stand up.

"No need!" Xu Shan waved his hand gently, saying, "I came here to tell you."

The woman was slightly startled, but saw Xu Shan with a complicated look: "He's back!"

He's back! ?

Who! ?

Who's back!

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then her face trembled slightly, as if nothing had happened.

"Well!"

The woman sat down, she smiled and said, "Thank you for coming here in person, Wushang knows!"

Xu Shan nodded gently, "If you want to find him, go as soon as possible, maybe he just came and left in a hurry!"

"He is no longer the same as before..."

Xu Shan turned around, he stepped away, looked at this fairyland, and sighed softly.

"We are the same!"

Xu Wushang looked at the tea in the cup, which he loved most, but now it seemed to have lost its taste.

However, there were ripples in the tea.

...

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Luogu Heaven

At this moment, the Taoist temple is already very magnificent.

After tens of thousands of years of recuperation and management, the Taoist temple now has many younger disciples.

A figure appeared in the Taoist temple unknowingly. Looking at the restrictions here, he stepped in as if nothing happened.

In this Taoist temple, a white robe appeared out of thin air.

Qin Xuan looked at the Taoist temple, which was now extremely unfamiliar, and his expression was normal.

Having experienced too much, he has seen the vicissitudes of life. He came here just to take a look.

After all, there are not many things in the heavens that make him nostalgic now.

"Have you heard? This time, Master Luo Yan won the first peak again!"

"Of course, it must be Master Luo Yan. He almost didn't get it last time. He was beaten by Master Shanzhu for three days!"

"Hahaha, in our Taoist temple, only Dean Huang Xie can make Master Luo Yan restrain himself!"

A few disciples spoke up and laughed.

Suddenly, someone looked at the person in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.

"Yun Shu, what are you looking at!?"

A Taoist disciple said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Is that person from our Taoist temple? Why have I never had any impression of him!"

"Who? I don't know, maybe he has returned from a trip to a certain peak!"

"Traveled!"

They missed each other, and the strange white had disappeared while they were talking and laughing.

Datian Ao Luo Peak!

The first peak of the Taoist temple, at this moment, the wine aroma in this peak is rich. The whole Taoist temple knows that the most famous thing about Datian Ao Luo Peak is not that this peak has occupied the position of the first peak of the Taoist temple for many years.

It is more famous for the thousands of precious wines brewed in it. Each kind of precious wine is very precious and is the treasure of the first peak.

It is precisely because of this that almost everyone in this first peak likes wine.

At this moment, in this first peak, amid the fragrance of wine, there is a figure walking like strolling in a garden.

Many drunken disciples didn't care. They were drunk and used the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed.

The atmosphere in front of them was simply chaotic to the extreme.

Qin Xuan looked at it and didn't care.He shook his head.

But this style is like Luo Yan.

Uninhibited, seeking a sense of freedom.

Seeing so many people like this, Qin Xuan couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, how long has it been since he has been like this.

Free and easy in the world, confused about the world for a while.

Just then, a pot of wine came from a distance.

"Whose disciple are you? You are so upright, you simply pollute the scenery of my peak!"

"Come, this ancestor will give you a pot of wine, drink it quickly!"

This pot of wine fell into Qin Xuan's hands. Qin Xuan looked at it, and he was slightly dazed.

But he never looked up, just looked at the wine in his hand, slowly opened it, and took a sip in his mouth.

"Why, the wine of the ancestor is not good to drink!?"

"Wine should be drunk in large gulps to enjoy it. You are not as good as a woman with such a small sip!"

In the distance, the voice came again. Qin Xuan looked up and saw a woman with her back to him on a Crouching Dragon Stone, saying drunkenly.

Qin Xuan smiled, and he followed and drank in large gulps.

When this gulp was finished, the wine pot was empty.

Qin Xuan threw the wine pot back and turned around.

The woman was Luo Yan. She was already an ancient emperor and a local hero.

"Don't drink another pot!?"

Luo Yan suddenly spoke, looking at Qin Xuan who turned and left.

"No, drinking too much will only lead to mistakes!"

Qin Xuan spoke, and he walked with his hands behind his back, "If we meet again, and you are still here, I will drink a pot of wine with you!"

Luo Yan looked at Qin Xuan's back, she was sitting cross-legged with messy hair, and then laughed like a drunk, "The ancestor is infinite, what is infinite!? Longevity and longevity are infinite."

"This pot of wine is waiting for you!"

Qin Xuan said no more, he waved his hand, and walked out of this first peak.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and stopped.

Huang Xie, Shan Zhu, Wu Xin, Tian Mang... all the former fellow disciples were here.

"Brother Chang Qing!"

Tai Huang Zhen'er was also there, she was beside Bai Di, looking at Qin Xuan, her eyes red.

"You are too obvious, you are still alive, since you are back, I think you should come back here!"

Luo Yan's voice came from behind.

She placed a hand on Qin Xuan's shoulder, "Boy, why are you pretending to be so deep? Apart from here, do you have any other place to go?!"

Qin Xuan looked calm, and then, a fragrant breeze blew over, and Tai Huang Zhen'er threw herself into his arms.

Huang Xie and Bai Di looked a little strange, but they did not stop him.

"Zhen'er misses you!"

Tai Huang Zhen'er grabbed Qin Xuan's clothes tightly, and Qin Xuan was silent. Finally, he gently raised his hand and stroked Tai Huang Zhen'er's head.

"Hmm!"