Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the netherworld, Emperor Beichen is on the road of reincarnation.

Qin Xuan led everyone to break the reincarnation and entered, looking at Emperor Beichen who was practicing hard in the reincarnation.

"Is it because of the Heavenly Emperor Banquet?"

Emperor Beichen slowly opened his eyes. After so long, he had a head full of white hair, and a black and red long robe set off his proud and peerless figure.

"Well!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, "In the future, you will not be able to enter the netherworld again!"

Emperor Beichen stared at Qin Xuan. He did not ask much, but stepped slowly and joined the crowd.

At this moment, in the ancient plain, An Luo was in a divine dynasty.

The originally prosperous capital has withered.

An Luo only has a small shop in this capital.

Every day in this small shop, she occasionally sells candied haws of different fruits, or some small toys.

This shop has been open for 100,000 years.

Until one day, An Luo opened the door of the shop and saw a group of people.

"Brother Changqing!"

An Luo laughed. She was very calm about all this.

"Let's go. Accompany Brother Changqing and see the end of the world together!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly.

"Okay!" An Luo agreed.

This 100,000-year-old shop, An Luo reluctantly took a last look and left.

Qin Xuan looked at the capital. He knew that these were An Luo's parents in this life, although An Luo's fate was miserable because of the arrangement of the Emperor of Killing.

But at least, An Luo in this life also got a moment of peace in this divine dynasty.

"You called the three of them here. What is your plan?" Yao Di asked on the side. She didn't quite understand.

Since Qin Xuan didn't plan to add variables, how about letting An Luo and the other two return?

Qin Xuan smiled, and everyone walked in the capital. When he waved his hand, fairy cicadas appeared out of thin air.

Unlike the many white cicadas in the ancient plains, these fairy cicadas are shaped like jade and contain an indescribable breath of good fortune.

There are seven jade cicadas, which fell into the hands of Xuantian, Emperor Yao, Anluo, Lin Yaosheng, Taihuang, Donghuang Chi, and Emperor Beichen.

After the seven people held the jade cicadas, they showed moved expressions.

The breath of good fortune lingered on the jade cicadas, and all their breaths were completely hidden in it.

Not only that, they felt the power in the jade cicadas, which seemed to contain some unspeakable power.

"These seven jade cicadas of good fortune are left to you. I will tell you who will die when the Emperor of Heaven's Banquet is about to begin."

"And you, holding the jade cicadas, collect the consciousness and a wisp of origin of these dying people."

Qin Xuan said lightly, "Remember, there is a cave in the small courtyard above the Taichu Academy?"

Emperor Yao, Xuantian and others naturally knew it, but those caves have never appeared.

"These dying people will get the power of the Jade Cicada of Fortune, get a ray of the mystery of Fortune, and revive their origin." Qin Xuan said slowly: "With the power of the Jade Cicada of Fortune, they will completely leave the Ancient Origin, just like you, and will never appear in the long history of the Ancient Origin again."

Hearing Qin Xuan's words, everyone was shocked and extremely shocked.

As for Emperor Wu Zhao and others, they were a little confused.

Qin Xuan's words were full of the mystery of Fortune. Some words that they could not know were directly hidden by Fortune.

Even An Luo's voice was dissolved by some power when it fell into their ears.

They understood that these were covered up by their teacher, but they were still extremely shocked by it.

Because such power has exceeded their cognition.

"Why are you going through so much trouble?" Emperor Beichen said slowly, "Could it be that you have noticed something? Even you need this to break the catastrophe of destruction!?"

An Luo and others also have this doubt.

In their eyes, Qin Xuan's strength is enough to overthrow the entire Ancient Plain.

Now Qin Xuan has surpassed Ancient Plain by a lot. Only his realm is the Great Emperor Realm, and the rest are far beyond the Great Emperor Realm.

Qin Xuan looked calm, "Since I can enter the long river of time, others can naturally enter as well. Moreover, when I step into the long river of time, all the great emperor-level creatures in the entire ancient plain know it."

"The ancestral land outside the domain, and even the contenders in the Crossing Heaven Palace, also know it."

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "It's like a chess game. I have seen the result of this chess game, but if one piece is placed in the wrong place, then the chess game will be completely messed up. Even if it can be forced back on track, there are still great variables."

"What I saw in the long river of time is just a possible result, not the real one."

"And the ancestral land and the Crossing Heaven Palace naturally know it. I have seen the final result."

"If you are the immortals in the ancestral land, the contenders in the Crossing Heaven Palace,What about the ferryman? "

Qin Xuan's words made Emperor Beichen and others fall into deep thought.

"If the ancient plain is going to be destroyed, but someone has foreseen the future and knows what will happen next, getting rid of this person can get the chess game back on track." An Luo said slowly, "If I were the ferryman, I would try every means to find Brother Changqing and then get rid of him as soon as possible."

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Yao and others all changed color.

Indeed!

"I am in Taichu Academy. Similarly, the ancestral land outside the domain, the ferryman to the Heavenly Palace, did not use all his strength. "

"The most important thing is that in the long river of time, I felt the breath of destiny."

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "In the catastrophe of the world, I, Qin Changqing, went to fight destiny alone, but if I had to save the people while fighting destiny, it would be unrealistic. "

Even Emperor Beichen and Donghuang Chi could not help but take a breath of cold air.

Fighting against fate!?

What's the difference between this and seeking death!?

In Xuanzhu Dao, they have seen the power of fate and understand how terrifying the Lord of Creation is.

"So that's it!"

Emperor Beichen looked extremely solemn. He looked at Qin Xuan, was silent for a while, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that there is only this way! "

If fate takes action, the ancient Yuan will have no chance of survival.

No matter how much they practice, even if they transcend, they can never match fate.

The reason for his bitter smile is that Xian will be alone again.

Once, he wanted to compete with Qin Xuan for the young master of the Netherworld, or even the master of the Netherworld.

But now, Emperor Beichen completely understands that Qin Xuan is walking a path that even he can hardly imagine.

What he sees is the present and the future, the long river of time, and the ancient creatures.

But he, even the present is confusing.

"There is more than one way, at least, this will never be the worst way." Qin Xuan chuckled, "Don't worry, it's just fate, I, Qin Changqing, may not be invincible! "

...

The Battle for the Heavenly Palace, in the deepest part.

The misty coffins are surrounded by indescribable power.

If Qin Xuan were here, he would recognize that the power wrapped in the coffins is the power of no beginning and no end, not inferior to the ancient plain.

But someone, with great magical powers and great power, left this power of no beginning and no end in the ancient plain.

"Have you found the person who spied on the long river?"

In one of the coffins, consciousness came out.

In addition to these coffins and the power of no beginning and no end, the Wan Jue Dao Zun who had previously fought against the will of heaven and earth was respectful.

"Not yet!"

"However, the Emperor of Heaven's Banquet is about to be held, I think that variable will take action!" Wan Jue Dao Zun said.

"Its power is unknown, and its identity is unpredictable. It must be found out to avoid destroying the result. "

A voice slowly sounded from another coffin.

"Wan Jue understands!"

Wan Jue Dao Zun answered respectfully, and then he left carefully.

Wrapped in the power of beginning and end, even Qin Xuan could not detect it.

But he understood that the catastrophe of world destruction was just a result, and the layout that caused this result had been started from an unknown era.

Even before he existed, this chess game had already been set.

In the ancient plain, many sages and immortals were playing games with him, but now, the opponent of the game behind the scenes was about to change.

This time, he, Qin Changqing, played chess...

Control the world!