Rebirth of the Urban Madman

On the ninth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Qin Xuan's eyes shook slightly and regained clarity.

He looked at Huantian's body and saw that most of the broken Duan Tian Jue Xian Lu dissipated silently, and Han Xiao's body also dissipated with it.

The bones and blood turned into ashes. This body has existed for too long and has already reached its limit.

If it weren't for the rune on the Duan Tian Jue Xian Lu, it would have been annihilated in the long river of time.

"Time is ruthless and kills the Tianjiao. Although you can't be called Tianjiao, you can't resist time after all!" Qin Xuan sighed. Once upon a time, he also thought he was immortal, but in the end he still had to overcome the disaster again.

When Han Xiao's body completely disappeared, Huantian completely dissipated in this world.

In the ninth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, only the cushion was left.

Qin Xuan walked over, and the cushion was shaken away silently.

This cushion is a rare treasure, woven with bodhi branches, and is a treasure for enlightenment.

But for Qin Xuan, it is dispensable.

When the cushion flew out, a spell appeared under the cushion, and there was a crack on the ground with a gem inlaid.

Before Qin Xuan moved, light gathered and the spirit of Tianxiao Pavilion reappeared.

The young man looked at Qin Xuan with a complicated expression.

"You did it!"

Qin Xuan ignored it and sent a magic power into the gem.

I saw a square inch round platform rising from the ground, setting off the gem.

This is the core of Tianxiao Pavilion. Refining this bead will fully master Tianxiao Pavilion, this fourth-grade treasure.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan did not intend to refine it. With his current cultivation, refining Tianxiao Pavilion will take at least decades of his time, which is not worth the loss.

Moreover, the spirit of the weapon will not agree!

The spirit of the weapon looked complicated, and it did not seem to care about the gem. Suddenly, it bent slightly.

"As you wish, Tianxiao is willing to keep his promise!"

It spoke slowly, its eyes were still dull, but there was a trace of sadness hidden deep in them.

Finally, the weapon spirit bowed slightly.

"Tianxiao, thank you!"

It has been 100,000 years, unwilling to submit to Huantian's supreme thoughts.

It has followed Han Xiao for more than 10,000 years.

The weapon spirit is the spirit of the weapon refiner. Tianxiao Pavilion refined it for Han Xiao. For the weapon spirit of Tianxiao Pavilion, Han Xiao has already been like a father to it.

Qin Xuan finally looked up and said lightly: "I will put in a trace of thought, and I will not sacrifice it, but if I need it, you can cooperate!"

"After leaving the secret realm, enter Tianyun Sect and choose a master."

Qin Xuan moved a tiny wisp of imperial thought into it, as if silently, and there was no change on the gem.

After that, Qin Xuan slowly said, "You should know that if a weapon has no owner, it is dead!"

"Even if you can't let go of the old feelings, Han Xiao is dead after all!"

"What you should do is to move forward for yourself, and the weapon spirit becomes immortal..."

"It has never existed in the world of cultivation!"

Qin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and he sat cross-legged.

The battle between him and Huantian consumed too much energy, especially his right arm. With his current state, how could he withstand the complete Nine Dragons? Just a trace of Nine Dragons' Will almost made his arm unable to lift a single bit of strength.

Thinking of his past, he used the Nine Fighting Styles to fight against Xinghe, and each of them contained his understanding of life and death.

The Xuantian Seal was not created by him.

The Purple Thunder Palm was not created by him!

Even the Tianyun Sword Domain and others were like this. Only the Nine Fighting Styles were perfected by him personally, and belonged to his real magical power of the Evergreen Supreme.

As for the other magic skills he had created and were famous in the sky, with his current cultivation, he still had too little power to use them.

Qin Xuan took out some pills. In his hands, he almost had all the belongings of the entire Huanyun Sect and more than 200 great cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm. The wealth in the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd was probably difficult to compare with the treasures of cultivators below the Daojun level of the Tianyun Sect.

The spirit of the Tianxiao Pavilion disappeared silently, and it also needed to take control of the Tianxiao Pavilion again, as if its soul had been away from its body for 100,000 years. He even felt a little unfamiliar with the Tianxiao Pavilion.

On the fourth and fifth floors of the Tianxiao Pavilion, the Wanbao Tower, Xuandantian and other places suddenly shook violently.

The restrictions that had been almost decayed after years of aging all shone at this moment and continued to make up for it.

"What happened!?"

"My magic weapon!"

"Damn it, how could the restrictions of Tianxiao Pavilion become so strong!?"

In Tianxiao Pavilion, there were voices of shock and anger, especially those great masters who saw the restrictions were about to be broken, and they were so angry that they wanted to spit blood.

Next to Wanbao Tower, Da Jin'er was blown away by the restrictions and screamed angrily.

Changyan called softly: "Come back!"

She had two gourds on her waist and looked at the many restrictions that could not be broken.

Although magic weapons are rare, Changyan's eyes were filled with joy.

She understood that Qin Xuan had succeeded!

Such a strange phenomenon, unless Tianxiao Pavilion has an owner, otherwise, why is it like this?

Even if she didn't get the treasure, she was still happy in her heart.Very happy.

Not only Changyan, but also Liule, Liuzhi and others could not help but shrink their pupils.

They remembered Qin Xuan's previous words "Just take it", and now the changes in Wanbao Tower.

"Did he really do it!?"

The fourth-grade treasure, the Hedao treasure Tianxiao Pavilion, was actually obtained by Changqing?

In the sixth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Han Yu was directly shaken out of the formation, her face was blue and red.

She looked at the big formation in front of her, which was no longer seamless, and her face was extremely ugly.

"Qin Changqing!"

She gritted her teeth, and her heart was almost bleeding after losing the fourth-grade treasure Tianxiao Pavilion.

Especially, Qin Xuan broke through the formation in front of him before, and until now that Qin Xuan controlled Tianxiao Pavilion, she still couldn't get past this level.

As the great masters of the Divine Transformation Realm were in shock and anger, outside the Tianxiao Pavilion, the Tianhu Mountain was shaking, and the rocks seemed to be breaking. In fact, at the moment when Huantian fell, the straight divine locks on both sides of the Tianhu Mountain were completely broken, and countless earth and rocks fell.

A young man stood among the rocks, looking at the strange phenomenon of Tianhu Mountain, especially the shining Tianxiao Pavilion, with a calm expression.

"Is the Tianxiao Pavilion finally taken over?"

Wu Xuan said lightly, "Lu Qian, or Liu Wu, Liu Zheng succeeded?"

He smiled lightly, "If Tianyun Sect or Tongbao Pavilion succeeded, it would be interesting!"

Wu Xuan's eyes moved, and suddenly, the Tianxiao Pavilion shook, as if it was swallowing, and the wind swept in all directions, and the spiritual energy rushed into the Tianxiao Pavilion like a raging wave.

Then, the Tianxiao Pavilion shook again, as if spitting out gravel.

With the vibration, figures were shaken out of Tianxiao Pavilion one after another. Five or six hundred great masters of transformation were in a mess. Some even fell to the ground. They were injured and bleeding from the corners of their mouths due to the riot at the critical moment of enlightenment.

"Tianxiao Pavilion!"

Countless people looked up at Tianxiao Pavilion, and Wu Xuan's eyes were also watching.

I saw that the treasure pavilion was towering in the air, shining brightly, circling quietly, and the restrictions were more than ten thousand times brighter than before.

At this moment, Wu Xuan's brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Disciples of Huanyun Sect, there is no one?"

His eyes swept across a group of great masters of transformation, and then, he shook his palm and reached out to one of them.

The cloud and mist formed a palm, and directly crushed the protective true essence of the great master of transformation.

"Is the person in charge of this Tianxiao Pavilion a disciple of Huanyun Sect? Are all the disciples of my Huanyun Sect in this Tianxiao Pavilion?" Wu Xuan asked lightly.

The great cultivator of the Tianyun Sect was so shocked that he felt dizzy and looked up to meet Wu Xuan's eyes.

In a flash, his face turned pale.

He didn't know who Wu Xuan was, but he knew how to answer because he had no power to resist and Wu Xuan was wearing the clothes of the Huanyun Sect.

"No, I don't know..."

As soon as the words fell, the infinite palm shook, and then the Tianyun Sect disciple was directly crushed into a blood mist by the cloud palm.

Wu Xuan's eyes were indifferent, killing the Tianyun Sect disciple.

Like crushing an ant!