Rebirth of the Urban Madman

At the end of the foggy bridge, the water was gurgling, and there were several dilapidated boats scattered and decaying.

A figure walked out of the bridge, his face was slightly pale, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

This person was the old man who led the Huanyun Sect. He walked out of the stone bridge, his eyes paused slightly, and then he saw a figure walking out of the stone bridge a hundred miles to the left.

"Liu Zhi!"

The old man's eyes sank slightly, and the other party was a half-step true lord.

He thought he had won the first place and crossed the bridge in the first time, but he never thought that there would be someone like him.

Liu Zhi's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the old man lightly.

"Senior Liu Zheng, what a coincidence!"

Liu Zhi smiled lightly. They were a hundred miles apart, and the figures in each other's eyes were no more than dust, but they spoke across the air.

Liu Zheng snorted coldly, his eyes were slightly cold.

He was of the same generation as Liu Zhi, but he had entered Huanyun Sect hundreds of years earlier than the other party. The word "senior" seemed to be well-intentioned, but in fact it was a bit of humiliation and ridicule.

Liu Zheng ignored it and went deeper into the cave.

This was a cave surrounded by water, with flowing water all around, and ten bridges in ten directions, which seemed to represent the meaning of welcoming guests from all directions.

On this island, Qu Jing was elegant, as if Han Xiao had entertained guests.

Liu Zhi didn't care either. He smiled faintly and flew deeper into the cave.

As the two figures sank into the island, more figures continued to appear on the Ten Directions Mist Bridge.

There were more than a dozen people who broke through the mist bridge and entered here, including Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent. He looked at this island-like welcoming place, and saw the palace in it, and his eyes condensed slightly.

Immediately, he stepped forward and rushed to the palace.

The place where guests are welcomed is very likely to hide treasures. For a great master who has been in harmony with the Dao, even if it is a mortal who has been with him for many years, it is a treasure to the cultivators of the Transformation and Golden Core Realms, and can help them break through the realm.

Moreover, there is more than one floor in the Tianxiao Pavilion, and there must be an entrance to the upper floors here.

Just before Qin Xuan rushed into the palace, suddenly, there was a loud bang in the palace.

There was a flashing light of spiritual formula, blazing like fire, rising from the palace, and a silver hairpin suddenly cut through the sea of ​​fire.

"Liuzhi, do you think you can compete with me for treasure?" An old man roared, "If I can't get it, what ability do you have to get it?"

As the voice fell, the jade crown soared into the sky.

There is a forbidden air area here, and it is simply ignorant of life and death to fly into the air.

Liu Zhi looked indifferent, with a cold light in his eyes. "I must get this tea. Senior Liu Zheng, do you really want to compete with me?"

He pinched the spiritual formula in his hand, and suddenly, he turned into a green vine and soared into the sky, trying to take the jade pot.

"I saw this tea first, why are you competing with me?" A divine light bloomed in Liu Zheng's old eyes. With a bang, he sacrificed the silver hairpin and rushed straight to the green vine.

Liu Zhi's face became colder and colder. There were all kinds of spiritual formulas in his hand, and some magic weapons bombarded the silver hairpin.

The two people fought, not to mention Qin Xuan, the others who entered this place also heard it. Their eyes fell on the air, and suddenly, their eyes flashed.

"Enlightenment tea!"

"Tea produces Tao patterns, fifth-grade enlightenment tea!"

There were exclamations from in front of the palace, and many people's eyes were hot.

Qin Xuan also saw the enlightenment tea in the air. He saw that the patterns on the tea leaves in the jade pot were mysterious, like the avenue, obscure and difficult to understand, but Qin Xuan just took a look and didn't take it seriously.

Although the enlightenment tea is precious, why does he need to be enlightened?

The way in his heart is better than the way of heaven, why does he need to be enlightened again? This enlightenment tea is just a chicken rib for him.

Qin Xuan ignored the fight between the two people and walked directly into the palace.

The rest of the people were focused on the enlightenment tea and could hardly pay attention to him.

In the palace, Qin Xuan looked at the tables and chairs, the futon, and the main seat on top.

Presumably, Han Xiao was hosting a banquet here, and the enlightenment tea was just something Han Xiao used to entertain his guests.

Qin Xuan's eyes moved, exploring the palace until he walked to the main seat and looked at the sandalwood table in front of him.

This table has been immortal for many years. There are dozens of them in the hall. The total value is not much less than that of the enlightenment tea. Unfortunately, this table is connected to this palace and is integrated with the Tianxiao Pavilion. If you do not control the Tianxiao Pavilion and move this table without authorization, you will definitely cause a forbidden attack.

Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, and then he looked at the mural behind the main seat.

This is a painting overlooking the mountains. The mountains are vast and surrounded by clouds and mist, but there is a person with a cold expression, wearing a white robe and looking proudly at the vast mountains, and it seems to be looking at the distant sky, like an immortal scroll.

The aura contained in this painting, and even the deep Taoist rhyme, should be painted by Han Xiao himself. If the Shenhua Realm and Jindan Realm look at this painting and comprehend it, they will definitely gain a lot.

However, Qin Xuan still only took a glance and retracted his gaze.

He saw many treasures in the eyes of ordinary people., but here, it is not unmovable, but the so-called realm treasure, which is completely useless to him.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "It seems that there is nothing to explore here!"

He shook his head slightly and turned to walk out of the palace.

Outside, many great masters of the transformation of the spirit were fighting fiercely for the enlightenment tea. Qin Xuan walked by calmly, not participating, looking for the entrance to the upper level.

Spiritual skills, magic weapons, and magical powers kept flashing in this hall. I am afraid that even the great Han Xiao would not have thought that the place where he entertained guests in the past has now become a battlefield.

Just as Qin Xuan was looking for the entrance, he passed by the back of the hall and his eyes suddenly moved slightly.

When he saw a flower garden of ten feet in size, it appeared in his eyes.

This flower garden is colorful and extremely pleasing to the eye. It should be the low-level spiritual medicine planted casually by Han Xiao in the past, just for the sake of beauty.

But now tens of thousands of years have passed, and the spiritual energy in Tianxiao Pavilion is constantly condensing. Even ordinary things may become magical. The many strange flowers in this flower garden are now all spiritual medicines.

Among them, there are really seven-grade and six-grade ones. Qin Xuan even found a blue-veined Xuanshen flower. If it is used to refine pills and temper the mind, the effect is not much less than that of the enlightenment tea.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at the many great masters of the transformation of the gods who were fighting for the enlightenment tea in front of the towering palace, and shook his head and laughed.

"The treasure confuses the mind!" Qin Xuan sighed softly. There was only one can of enlightenment tea, but there were hundreds of monks present with different backgrounds. They wasted time for it, but forgot that this place was the cave of the great master of the Hedao, and there were more treasures than the enlightenment tea.

Immediately, Qin Xuan was going to sacrifice the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd and collect the hundreds of flowers and the spiritual soil under the flowers into it.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan paused slightly, his eyes turned, and he saw a figure not far away, who also discovered this flower garden, with a look of surprise on his face.

Qin Xuan looked at the great monk in the state of transformation who was wearing the clothes of Huanyun Sect, and continued to sacrifice the Xuanguang Dragon Slaying Gourd.

The great monk in the state of transformation of Huanyun Sect was furious when he wanted to include this flower garden.

"How dare you, Jindan, own such a treasure?"

The middle-aged man was furious and sent a voice to Qin Xuan. At the same time, the pressure of his consciousness was like a river, pressing towards Qin Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Xuan glanced at him indifferently.

"Get out!"