Rebirth of the Urban Madman

At the foot of Mount Tai, rows of troops had already blocked all paths, and rows of military uniforms were like dragons, blocking all entrances and exits in Mount Tai.

For this battle, the military dispatched a military district to block Mount Tai.

On Mount Tai, there were already crowds of people. Most of these people were warriors, and some were from aristocratic families, and even the strongest people in the world were only here.

Each of them would be a famous person in China, but now, such people are like crucian carp crossing the river on Mount Tai.

In a corner of Mount Tai, Jun Wushuang was wrapped in a mink coat and sat quietly on a chair.

On the side, Elder Le was full of solemnity, looking at the gradually falling sky.

"Wushuang, why don't you go to avoid the wind? You are so weak, what if you catch a cold..." Elder Le advised, looking at Jun Wushuang's weak body, it is inevitable to worry.

"It's okay. After being treated by the Green Emperor, my physique is much better than before!" Jun Wushuang said softly. She looked down the mountain, looking at the beautiful mountain scenery, which was covered by the sunset light, like a peerless scenery covered with glory.

"Is this Mount Tai?" Jun Wushuang's eyes were full of obsession. She had been weak since childhood, and she had never been to such a majestic place as Mount Tai, facing the strong wind, bathing in the sunset, and overlooking the scenery below the mountain.

If it weren't for Qin Xuan, I'm afraid she would still be unable to leave the Jun family.

Elder Le couldn't help but sigh slightly. Not far away, Liu Jinyu also stood with a sword in his arms.

On this Mount Tai, you will know how small a person is. His eyes moved slightly, looking at the beautiful scenery around him. As cold and arrogant as he was, he couldn't help but feel a little more awe in his heart.

At the Mo family, Mo Zhengfeng stood, and Mo Qinglian stood quietly behind him.

"I have climbed Mount Tai many times in the past, but I have never felt the same as today!" Mo Zhengfeng sighed leisurely, "The battle of earthly immortals is just like the legend, but I never thought that I would actually see it in my lifetime."

Mo Qinglian's beautiful eyes were like autumn waves flowing, she looked down the mountain, looking for the figure in her heart.

The five major families of the Southwest, Hong Kong, and Kyoto, including the Qin family, all appeared on Mount Tai.

They stood on the mountain, but looked at the top of the mountain, as if the top of the mountain was a forbidden area, and even they did not dare to set foot on it at this moment.

"I don't know when Senior Wang Xian'er and the Green Emperor will come!" An old man with silver frost on his head and dusk said slowly. This is a hidden innate grandmaster, but now he appears on Mount Tai.

"The battle at Shangyuan will naturally appear at night, facing the bright moon in the sky and stepping on the top of Mount Tai. This is the artistic conception of the battle between earthly immortals. Senior Wang has chosen a good place and a good time." There was also an innate old man standing by, full of sighs.

"Yes, even if they are ordinary earthly immortals, they are not qualified to have the military close the mountain like this and let the world's strong men in China wait and see. Only these two people deserve it!" Some people were also shocked and sighed at the top of Mount Tai, "One of them once broke into Shennong to get wood and entered Kunlun to steal treasures. The other one was famous in China and killed the head of the Chen family as if it was nothing. Looking at the world, who can surpass these two people?"

These words attracted a group of strong men to nod their heads and agreed.

Both of them are the top strong men in China. Only the battle between these two people can be held on Mount Tai.

While everyone was waiting, the night finally fell and the bright moon rose. This year's full moon was even brighter than in the past. Standing on the top of Mount Tai, looking at the bright moon in the sky, it seemed as if it was within reach.

This wonder shocked everyone.

Suddenly, an old man glanced at a figure climbing the mountain.

How sharp was his vision? The old man climbed the mountain slowly, a thousand meters away, like an ant, but he saw it at a glance.

"Here it comes!"

When the old man saw this figure, he was shocked and lost his voice.

In an instant, everyone was attracted by this person's voice, and they saw the figure climbing the mountain slowly.

An old man, with white hair and long robes, a seven-colored longhorn beetle on his shoulder, his hands behind his back, his back slightly hunched, like an old man about to die, was climbing the mountain step by step, slowly.

He was not unusual at all, just walking on this mountain path, walking on the white stone stairs, quietly going up the mountain.

After seeing this figure, everyone was shocked and silent. All they could see was that majestic figure.

The old man walked step by step, and it took him half an hour to reach the top of Mount Tai.

He never looked at anyone, but just stood quietly on the top of the mountain, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Where is the Green Emperor?" The old man spoke slowly, his voice was majestic, but it spread all over Mount Tai, spreading for a thousand meters and still not dissipating, even at the foot of the mountain, it could be heard.

At the moment when the old man spoke, everyone finally turned pale, and there was only one name in their minds.

Wang Xian'er!

On the mountain, on the top of another peak, there was a young man lying on a tree snoring, with a model photo covering his face, but when he heard this voiceWhen he heard the sound, his body shook, and the magazine on his face fell off. He stood up with a blank face, and finally looked at the old figure on the top of the mountain, and his face changed slightly.

"Is he Wang Xian'er?" Qian Fugui was full of surprise, and then he muttered a little: "He is just an old man, not as dignified as my grandfather!"

Beside him, a sarcastic voice sounded, "The inheritance of wealth, this generation is so unbearable!"

Qian Fugui turned his head and saw a man standing on the top of a tree not far away with a cold and arrogant look, stepping on the tiny branches and leaves, and the green leaves did not sink, as if the person on the leaves had never existed.

Qian Fugui was startled, and looked at the young man carefully. Looking at the full momentum, the small sword hanging from his waist, and the white clothes like a banished immortal, he suddenly smiled, "The little immortal of Kunlun? Interesting!"

He was not angry, but just glanced at the young man lightly, and didn't care.

The young man glanced coldly and then looked away.

He looked at the old man with a fighting spirit in his eyes, Wang Xianer, I don’t know who is stronger, you or me, Kunlun Taoism, or my sword-controlling technique!

It’s a pity that he is not the protagonist today, and Kunlun has issued a secret order not to let him act rashly.

Behind the Kunlun Immortal Master, Ji Yaoyue was even more cold-smiling. He also glanced at Qian Fugui indifferently, "The rich and powerful are not as good as the other. I think that in a few years, only the royal power will remain in the world!"

Qian Fugui was still not annoyed, but just said with a hint of teasing: "You Kunlun are really so powerful that you can control the world. If you don't know, you would think that you Kunlun have taken back the Kunlun Seal in my hand!"

A small seal appeared in his hand, and the air around it was like white silk. Suddenly, the Kunlun Immortal Master and Ji Yaoyue both changed their faces slightly, with murderous intent in their eyes. The green wood under their feet actually formed a layer of light frost, which seemed to spread to Qian Fugui.

However, Qian Fugui didn't care. The small seal in his hand was slightly flowing, forming a barrier by itself. The cold air couldn't even enter the barrier.

Kunlun Little Immortal Venerable retracted the coldness in his eyes and just looked at Wang Xian'er on the top of the mountain quietly, "We will take it back, it's just a matter of time!"

Qian Fugui's mouth curved up and showed a charming smile, "I'm waiting!"

At this moment, Wang Xian'er's words filled the Taishan Mountain, but there was no response at all. In an instant, Wang Xian'er frowned slightly and stopped talking.

The surrounding strong men were also startled, and many of them changed their expressions slightly.

Someone whispered: "Is it possible that the Green Emperor knows that he can't win and dares not come?"