Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the third floor of Tianxiao, two figures walked side by side, as if strolling in a garden.

Changyan was still drunk, occasionally holding a wine gourd and drinking a mouthful of spiritual wine, which was refreshing.

But her eyes were mostly lost in thought, and her eyes swept across Qin Xuan's calm face, and her heart was even more turbulent.

In the strange carving workshop, Qin Xuan's knife, carving a dragon without eyes, made her understand completely.

If this knife fell, how could this eight or nine grade wood bear it, and it would eventually turn into nothingness.

Most of these three layers of wood carvings are flawed, even if they are complete, they are mostly clumsy and inferior works.

How can there be perfection in everything in the world? Even if she tried her best to carve it out and express her feelings through wood carvings, the wood carvings would eventually not be able to bear it and would be annihilated into nothingness.

So, she thought it through and stopped carving.

Love only lasts for a moment, but it leaves a mark in the heart.

She was about to break through to the spirit transformation stage. Even if the wood carving showed the appearance of the person in the past for a moment, it would disturb her realm.

Love, encountering it is like burning with fire, but avoiding it?

Changyan laughed drunkenly. His junior brother was a wonderful person.

No, he was a monster!

...

Qin Xuan stood indifferently, looking at the forest of wood carvings in the distance.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and fell to the northwest.

He knew a lot about the aura of Huanyun Sect's skills. His perception was spread. Even if a disciple of Huanyun Sect appeared within a mile, he would not escape his perception.

Sensing the aura of the Huanyun Sect disciples, Qin Xuan turned around and walked directly to the northwest.

He still walked slowly, as if he was not going to kill someone.

Changyan was startled, and his eyes became slightly clear.

"Alas!"

Changyan sighed lightly and followed behind Qin Xuan.

A middle-aged man was perceiving the wood carving a hundred meters away.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly and turned to look at Qin Xuan and Chang Yan.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale.

"Tianyun Sect, Changqing!"

Gray hair, gray clothes, no different from the symbol of Qin Xuan by the great cultivator of the Transformation of the God in Tianxiao Pavilion.

The middle-aged cultivator was not a disciple of Huanyun Sect, but he was also terrified.

"Huangye Country, Qianmu, meet Senior Changqing!"

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and bowed to Qin Xuan.

The voice sounded and spread to the west.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he didn't even look at the middle-aged man.

In the distance, more than a dozen great cultivators of the Transformation of the God gathered together to comprehend a strange lotus wood carving.

One of the more than ten great cultivators heard the word Changqing, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Changqing!"

"Changqing of Tianyun Sect is here!"

Voices rang out one after another, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

Changqing of Tianyun Sect is now like a demon in Tianxiao Pavilion. The death of Li Yinhai of Yi Diaofang has made the great masters of the Northern Wilderness countries understand.

Changqing of Tianyun Sect is not the one who kills only Huanyun Sect.

He is simply rampant and will bury anyone who provokes him!

Unfortunately, even Huanyun Sect is helpless and gathers disciples to enter the fourth floor. How dare they dare to compete with the Northern Wilderness countries?

Qin Xuan walked slowly, and his eyes fell on more than ten great masters of the Divine Transformation.

"Huh, there are no masters of Huanyun Sect!"

Changyan was a little confused. She naturally knew what Qin Xuan was going to do, but there were no disciples of Huanyun Sect here. Wouldn't it be a waste of time?

Qin Xuan's eyes swept across the great masters of the Divine Transformation and finally fell on one person.

This person was wearing an ordinary green robe, with his hair covering his face. Through the hair, the eyes that were faintly revealed were terrified and nervous, and his whole body was almost tense to the extreme.

"Are you a disciple of Huanyun Sect?"

Qin Xuan looked at the man and spoke lightly.

"Senior Changqing, I am just a casual cultivator, and I came to Tianxiao Pavilion to seek opportunities!"

The man in green clothes and messy hair said hurriedly.

"Casual cultivator?"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Although you have changed your clothes, the skills in your body will not change."

"Huanyun Sect, Baihuan Xuanwu Jue, this sutra is rarely chosen to practice, do you think I don't know it?"

After the words fell, the faces of the surrounding great cultivators of the Divine Transformation changed suddenly, and they all turned their heads to look at the person who changed his clothes, and their faces were all unbelievable.

A disciple of Huanyun Sect would actually change his clothes?

To avoid Changqing of Tianyun Sect...

Many people even showed sarcasm in their eyes, and more of them were terrified.

This is ridiculous. A disciple of a third-grade sect in Beihuang, a great cultivator of the Incarnation Realm, actually made such a move.

If Huanyun Sect knew about this, this person would definitely be expelled from Huanyun Sect.

The man in green clothes with messy hair was even more stunned. He thought that the skills he practiced were uncommon, and he could hide it by changing his clothes and hats. However, he never thought that he would be seen through so easily.

"Senior Changqing, I have been comprehending this wooden sculpture for a long time, and I am only a little bit away from breaking through the realm!" The man in green clothes with messy hair trembled, "When Huanyun Sect was chasing you, I never took action.I hope you will forgive me."

"I have cultivated for thousands of years and I don't want it to be ruined in one day. Senior, I swear with my heart that I will never be your enemy in the future! "

The man in green clothes with messy hair had a bitter face and begged bitterly.

He did not run away. For one thing, he was only a lower-level spirit transformation cultivator. He knew very well that Qin Xuan, who even Liu Zheng and others could not catch up with, how could he run away?

Chang Yan took a deep breath, looked at Qin Xuan, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This junior brother of his is really in Tianxiao Pavilion now...

He forced the great spirit transformation cultivator of Huanyun Sect to change his appearance and beg bitterly just to survive.

Even if it was the entire Tianyun Sect cultivator in Tianxiao Pavilion, they might not be able to force Huanyun Sect into such a situation, right?

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. This person was surprisingly happy. For example, he changed his appearance, did not run away or struggle, but begged bitterly, and wanted to survive in a desperate situation?

Then, Qin Xuan turned around, "If today's incident is spread, you will definitely be expelled from Huanyun Sect, and you will be considered a non-Huanyun Sect member! "

"Since he is not from Huanyun Sect and has never provoked me, I will not kill him!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, and walked in another direction with his hands behind his back.

The man in green clothes and messy hair was left with a bitter face. Although he escaped death, he was not happy at all.

Being expelled from Huanyun Sect would even cause Huanyun Sect disciples to hunt him down.

How much better would such an end be than death?

He turned his head to look at the wooden sculpture, ignoring the strange looks of the others, and sighed quietly.

Who can he blame for his choice?

Soon, the story of this man was spread almost everywhere by the surrounding great monks. The entire Tianxiao Pavilion.

For a moment, the entire Tianxiao Pavilion seemed to be shaken.

Tianyun Sect Changqing actually forced the Huanyun Sect disciples to throw away their clothes and change their hats!

Such power is even greater than before!

On the fourth floor, in front of Wanbao Tower, Liu Zheng had just broken a sixth-grade restriction, and he hadn't waited to show his joy.

Suddenly, his voice transmission jade slip sounded, and Liu Zheng's mind moved, and words rang in his ears.

Immediately, Liu Zheng's body shook, and his eyes were like bloodshot.

"Chang Yuan kid, dare to do such a thing!"

"Tianyun Sect Changqing!"

Liu Zheng's chest was almost exploded with anger. He knew that after this news spread.

If Tianyun Sect Changqing didn't die, the Huanyun Sect disciples in the entire Tianxiao Pavilion would no longer have any face.

Huanyun Sect, a third-grade sect with the most Divine Transformation cultivators in the secret realm.

Now in Tianxiao Pavilion, it has gone from being the largest force to...

The biggest joke!