Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the third floor, Changyan sat, holding the Qingtan in one hand.

Her hair danced with the breeze, and her eyes were always fixed on the entrance to the fourth floor.

Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, and she saw a figure rushing out of the entrance to the fourth floor.

"Junior brother..."

Before she could finish her words, her pupils shrank suddenly, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Huangbaolou clothing!

She looked solemn and swallowed the rest of her words.

At this moment, Changyan was slightly startled, and saw that the Huangbaolou monk did not even look at her, and left madly, as if the netherworld was behind him.

Immediately, in Changyan's eyes, one figure after another rushed out from the underground stairs.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

More than 30 people rushed out of the entrance to the fourth floor and fled in panic.

Changyan's eyes were slightly dull. She looked at this scene and opened her red lips slightly, "What happened?"

Just as she was stunned, another voice came out from the underground stairs.

Slowly, with hands behind his back, he walked up step by step.

Changyan looked at the gray hair, indifferent face, and gray clothes one by one, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

But her eyes were a little red!

"Senior sister!"

"Is there still half a jar of wine left?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, he walked to Changyan's side, picked up the green jar, and drank it up to the sky.

Until the green jar was empty, Qin Xuan's eyes were not drunk at all.

He patted Changyan's shoulder, as if to relieve her worries.

"Senior sister is worthy of being a wine lover!"

"This wine is very good!"

...

On the fourth floor, blood flowed like a river and corpses were everywhere.

Han Yu and others stared at this scene blankly, with millions of waves in their hearts, turning their minds upside down.

"After tomorrow, there will be no illusions in Tianxiao Pavilion!"

The words of the past seemed to ring in her ears.

Han Yu never thought that this scene would appear in front of her like this.

One person came, fighting against a hundred, but the blood flowed into a river. In Tianxiao Pavilion, more than 200 great monks of the transformation of the spirit died in the hands of one person.

How terrible?

"There may be a sleeping dragon in shallow water!"

"Master, I seem to understand!"

Han Yu murmured softly. Her master was one of the direct descendants of Tongbao Pavilion. He became a true monarch after hundreds of years of life, but he was willing to stay in the northern wilderness of Moyun Star.

You know, with the power of Tongbao Pavilion, Feng Bao is in the center of Moyun Star, and even the many gods in the Middle Earth have to be in awe, but Feng Bao stayed in the Forbidden City in the northern wilderness.

Liu Zhi, Liu Le and other Tianyun Sect's great masters who had reached the state of transformation felt cold all over at this moment.

Especially Liu Zhi, he felt relieved, fearful, and even terrified.

If he was not from the Tianyun Sect, with Qin Xuan's murderous nature, how would he be different from the corpses on the ground?

Liu Le took a deep breath, "If this boy can return to the sect alive, he will definitely be a core disciple!"

Core disciples!

In the entire Tianyun Sect, there are only a few hundred disciples among the thousands.

Each of them is a brilliant person, but Liu Le couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart.

Even those brilliant core disciples in the sect can be so famous?

For a whole stick of incense, no one moved, and even dared not move, looking at this scene.

They seemed to know that Qin Xuan would come again.

At the entrance of the fourth floor, two figures suddenly walked out, and Qin Xuan still stood there indifferently with gray hair and gray robe.

Changyan looked at the tragic scene with her peripheral vision, and her heart began to beat uncontrollably.

"Junior brother, this is you..."

"Yes!"

Qin Xuan nodded slowly, and his eyes fell on the great masters of the Tongbao Pavilion, Tianyun Sect, and other great masters.

For a moment, Han Yu and others felt their hair stand on end, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Han Yu's eyes were even more solemn. She knew very well that she had been disrespectful to Qin Xuan before.

"Yu girl, if this boy wants to attack you, listen to your mother-in-law!"

"Run!"

A faint light flashed in the jade pendant on her chest, which shocked Han Yu's heart.

As a genius of the Tongbao Pavilion, she had achieved the middle level of the God of Transformation within a hundred years, and she had never felt so horrified as today.

Qin Xuan and Chang Yan walked over, and Qin Xuan suddenly paused, "Sister, you stay here. There are many magic weapons in Wanbao Tower, and there must be something that you need!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and his palm shook, and Da Jin'er appeared in his palm.

"This Gu has many magical powers and can devour restrictions. I have ordered it to obey you. With the help of this Gu, you can also take the sixth-grade magic weapon of Wanbao Tower!" Qin Xuan slowly transmitted the voice.

Da Jin'er flapped its wings and flew to Chang Yan's shoulder. It seemed a little reluctant, but still didn't dare to say anything. It was hard to imagine that it was the innate Gu that dared to devour dragons and phoenixes in the legend.

Chang Yan was shocked and looked at the small golden Gu in his hand, "Junior brother, you..."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly and ignored it. He glanced at the many great monks of the transformation of the gods.

"My sister stayed here,Do you have any objections? "

His words were calm, but they made Liu Le and others feel cold.

"Wanbaolou is not my monopoly, so why do you have any objections?"

Han Yu calmed down and said slowly: "Changqing, you don't want to stay here?"

Her eyes were shining, as if she wanted to see through Qin Xuan's mind.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "The treasures of Wanbaolou can only break its sixth-grade restriction at most. They are just sixth-grade magic weapons. I, Qin Changqing, don't even look down on them!"

"You can take them! "

After the words fell, many great cultivators of the Divine Transformation were shocked and their mouths twitched.

You don't like the sixth-grade magic weapon?

That is already a magic weapon of the True Lord. Could it be that only the Supreme Magic Weapon and the Immortal Weapon can be in your eyes?

But at this moment, they had no way to refute, let alone refute.

Among them, only Han Yu had a brighter light in her eyes, but she didn't say anything.

Qin Xuan glanced at Han Yu lightly and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Miao Yuxian is always meticulous, this sentence really fits Han Yu's life.

He knew that Han Yu had seen where he was going and what he was going to do.

Qin Xuan didn't say anything. He stepped lightly, Qingze performed, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Changyan looked at Qin Xuan's back, with a little bright light in her eyes.

She gently stroked the golden Gu in her hand, "As disciples of Nifeng, my junior brother is so evil. Even if I am not as good as him, I can't be too far behind! "

She turned her head, her eyes passing over a sixth-grade gourd magic weapon in the Wanbao Pavilion.

"Little guy, it's up to you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Da Jin'er had already flown out and headed for the restriction.

Liu Le, Liu Zhi and other great monks of Tianyun Sect felt relieved at this moment, and many of them had cold sweat on their foreheads and wiped it.

The monks of Tongbao Pavilion were the same, only Han Yu's eyes were flowing.

"Tongbao Pavilion disciples listen to my order, you stay here to break the restriction and take the treasures. If there are no treasures to take, immediately enter the fifth floor to seize the elixir!" She shouted.

The faces of the great monks of Tongbao Pavilion were slightly shocked, and many of them looked up and fell on Han Yu.

"Han Yu, you want..."

A divine shuttle rose under Han Yu's feet, floating a few inches above the ground.

"I have something to do, everyone, take care! "

As soon as the voice fell, the magic shuttle under her feet lit up and rushed towards the entrance of the fifth floor like a long rainbow.

The jade pendant on her chest flashed slightly, "Girl, you are crazy, that boy is definitely not your opponent!"

Luan Po frowned and spoke, but Han Yu was calm.

"It is not my way to see a powerful magic weapon and not fight for it!"

"Luan Po, I will not be his enemy!"

"But, I am not willing to give it to others!"

As soon as the voice fell, the speed of the magic shuttle under Han Yu's feet increased dramatically.

She knew very well what Qin Xuan was going to do.

Qin Xuan's goal was this...

Tianxiao Pavilion!