Rebirth of the Urban Madman

There was silence on Longchi Mountain.

The big and small bear kings disappeared, and Yunyu and Black Anaconda also disappeared, all into the starry sky.

At Qin Xuan's fingertips, only Da Jin'er was still there, and his wings were slightly shaking.

It seemed that there was only this person and this Gu left on Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan smiled. He had walked alone in his previous life and was too lonely. From the top of Longchi Mountain, he sat cross-legged to practice, swallowed the spirit and refined the waterfall, and nourished the golden elixir in his dantian.

This retreat lasted for seventeen years.

Seventeen years later, Qin Xuan walked out of Longchi Mountain.

He is now more than seventy years old, and all living things in the world will eventually decay.

Qin Xuan went down the mountain, all the way to Linhai, and entered the Mo family.

The world today is no longer the same as it used to be. China, even the Protectorate Palace no longer exists.

The spiritual veins are becoming more and more exhausted, and martial arts are difficult to practice. It seems that the word "martial arts" only exists in legends.

But the world knows that there is a place in this world where immortal legends are, and those families with a long history know that there is still an immortal in this world.

Longchi Mountain is the most mysterious place in China today, shrouded in clouds and mist, and a military stronghold.

Qin Xuan was stopped in front of the Mo family's door, and he no longer looked like an old friend.

The entire Mo family is now in a state of decline.

Qin Xuan did not pay attention to the security guard who blocked the road. He stepped on the ground and disappeared, shocking the security guard.

At this moment, in a lobby, Mo Zhengfeng's face was pale. He was already 120 years old. Although he entered the Grandmaster, he had never entered the innate.

120 years old is also a long life for a Grandmaster.

Qin Xuan appeared silently, and several white-haired old men in the room were shocked.

When they turned their heads, their old faces were a little excited.

The three brothers Mo Jingfeng looked at Qin Xuan, especially at Qin Xuan's face that had not changed at all, as if the voice of the three brothers Jingshui in the past to pave the way for Master Qin was still ringing in their ears.

Time passed, more than sixty years had passed, and everyone in the world had grown old, but only one person remained evergreen.

Qin Xuan looked at Mo Zhengfeng and sighed softly.

Mo Zhengfeng had visited Longchi once in the early years. He met him once and knew that Mo Zhengfeng's time was running out.

This was the only one left after he sent Grandpa Xiao Wu away.

Time is ruthless and does not keep anyone. Qin Xuan looked at Mo Zhengfeng, the guide in the past, but now it was time for him to enter the earth.

Mo Zhengfeng turned his head from the bed with difficulty and looked at Qin Xuan. He wanted to get up, his body trembled, but he had little strength to spare.

"Why!" Qin Xuan sighed softly.

"Mo Zhengfeng..." Mo Zhengfeng's voice was hoarse and weak, and his lips were trembling.

Qin Xuan took a few steps forward, and Mo Zhengfeng's voice came out faintly, "Greetings to the Green Emperor!"

Qin Xuan sighed softly, he seemed to see too much in Mo Zhengfeng's eyes.

There was nostalgia for the world, satisfaction with the world, and pleading, Mo Qinglian?

"I will enter the world of cultivation. If I meet her again, I will take care of her!"

"Mo family, as long as I stay on this star, the Mo family will be majestic!"

Qin Xuan said softly: "Don't worry!"

Mo Zhengfeng smiled and no longer spoke.

Qin Xuan stayed in the Mo family for a whole week, until that night, he finally sighed and turned away.

The last ray of life of the old man was completely gone.

The Mo family, the whole family mourns together!

Qin Xuan returned to Longchi and practiced again. After several years, he went out and entered the Qin family again.

His grandfather is now 140 years old, a man of seventy years old.

Qin Xuan saw his parents, who were also gray-haired, and his grandfather, who was about to die.

He stayed in the Qin family for several months without practicing, and accompanied the old man in his last years.

In the following years, he sent off countless people.

Including his uncle, and even some people, such as Qin Ru, who were going to leave even earlier.

And Qin Xuan seemed to be watching his parents getting older and older, and he couldn't hide his sigh in his heart.

In his previous life, he had never seen his parents' faces like this, and now he still felt sad when he saw them.

Qin Weihua and others, those who were once his peers, are now all old.

Almost all of his uncles have passed away.

Qin Xuan had paid homage to them, regardless of the grudges in his previous life.

When a person dies, even if there are thousands of grudges, they are gone.

In the past in Jiangnan, Qin Xuan once said.

The world laughs at my arrogance, the world laughs at my madness, you see, after thousands of years, the world has gone through several reincarnations, but I am still there, high above, looking down on all living things.

Qin Xuan looked at the tablets from the ancestral hall, his eyes calm.

Those who heard him called him mad, but they didn't know that there was vicissitudes hidden in it.

Qin Xuan turned around and sighed quietly.

…

Qin's family, in a villa.

He sent too many people away, and now, it is finally the turn of his parents who he missed day and night in his previous life.

Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu were lying on the bed. They had no illness or pain in their lives..

"Qin Xuan!"

Qin Wende's eyes were dim, and he could no longer see Qin Xuan's face, but he knew that Qin Xuan was there.

"Dad, I'm here!"

Qin Xuan's voice was a little hoarse, and he couldn't bear it.

He even regretted that he shouldn't have listened to the two elders and insisted on this once.

"Don't be sad, everyone has died since ancient times?" Qin Wende chuckled from the bed, "I have been satisfied in this life, with ups and downs, a happy family, a loving wife and filial children. If a person's heart is satisfied in his life, what is the difference between living for ten thousand years and a hundred years?"

"Son, I'm nearly seventy years old, and I have nothing to ask for."

Qin Wende smiled and held Shen Xinxiu's hand beside him.

"Xiaoxuan, your father has never said a few good words in his life, but this time he is right!"

Shen Xinxiu chuckled, her face full of wrinkles, but she couldn't hide the happiness of her smile.

"We have lived too long. I know you are reluctant to leave. You are a good child."

"If you hadn't left in the past, your father and I would have known what you were thinking."

"It's a good thing to be a filial son, but, Xiaoxuan!"

"If you weren't here, your father and I would have left long ago. Staying in this world for a few more decades doesn't make much sense."

The two elders smiled, "It's just to hear a few more boring words like "If you have a son, you should be like Qin Xuan" and "Qingdi"!"

Qin Xuan knelt on the ground and listened one by one without interrupting.

Until the voices of the two elders became weaker and their breathing became smoother.

I don't know at which moment, it seemed that the ups and downs of the voices disappeared completely.

At this moment, Qin Xuan couldn't hide the tears.

"Dad, Mom!"

The eternity of the past life and the decades of this life seemed to have come to an end in this hissing.

If there is a beginning and an end!

Qin Xuan had thought about it many times, but the only thing he could not have imagined was that even though he knew the result, he was still so heartbroken.

The Eternal Green Emperor in his previous life, the No. 1 person in this life, was crying like a child at this moment.

On this day, the Qin family had a great funeral.

The Green Emperor carried the coffin and buried it himself.

The whole world mourned!