Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The wind and sand are full, and the eyes are pale yellow.

On the barren soil, a figure rushed in blood.

The sword in his hand was broken, and behind him, a group of figures were chasing after him.

"Quickly, don't let him escape!"

"This son actually realized that there is a sword intent, cut off his head, and he will surely get back a great reward!"

"A Qi Refining Realm can have such endurance and speed. It is a pity that if you don't enter the golden core, it will be a dead end after all."

Voices sounded one after another, and the youth's eyes were firm. The mana in his body was almost too much. With a breath of evil, he ran like tigers and leopards on the wasteland.

"I haven't returned to China, and I haven't been able to kill Chen Zixiao, how can I die here!" He gritted his teeth, and the exhaustion that came from his body seemed to have a thousand words every moment, making him give up.

But the young man remained indifferent, he ran desperately.

Until, a sword light swept across his legs, and for an instant, the young man rolled extremely far on the ground, passing a blood-red mark.

"Let you run away again!?"

"The bereaved dog, we are struggling to chase here!"

"kill him!"

Behind him, a series of voices sounded.

The young man's fingers fell on the hard waste soil, his legs were weak, and he moved forward with his fingers.

He has only one thought, not to die!

He has so much on his back, how heavy is the hatred of his parents, how can he die here?

Just when the sword spirit was awe-inspiring behind him, a coercion quietly rolled down.

The person who was pursuing the killing seemed to be stuck in this coercion at this moment, with a pale face.

Above the sky, a figure slowly fell.

The young man raised his head, and in his eyes, there was only a graceful figure, like a fairy in the legend, the last light in the darkness.

But at this moment, he was already unable to see the fairy's face clearly.

When the young man woke up again, he had appeared among the green hills, collapsed on top of it.

Around him, there were clouds and mists and white cranes humming. This was a scene he had never seen before, and it was far more mysterious than what he had seen on the screen.

"Wonderland? Am I dead?" The young man murmured to himself, thinking of the vague memory and the figure.

Hallucinations? still is……

At this moment, someone came slowly outside the door.

"Since you are awake, go away!" The young man looked at the figure as if he saw the true face of a fairy.

Later, the young man knew who this fairy was.

The daughter of the Sect Master of Tianyun, Yun Ni!

"Senior, Qin Xuan begs senior to accept Qin Xuan as a disciple!"

"The distracting thoughts are unbroken, the mundane is not clear..."

The young man's eyes were stubborn, he knelt down at the foot of Nifeng several times.

"Never mind!"

With a sigh, a familiar scene reappeared.

"From then on, you will be evergreen, and you are my disciple of Yunni!"

In the small courtyard, Qin Xuan opened his eyes again, he looked at the painting, the misty mountains, the fairy was like a mortal, but there was one person, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

In its pubic area, there is once again a Taoism.

Its kind of Tao, named Tianyun, contains the Tao of Tianyun, and accepts the grace of teacher and inheritance.

The painting is like a cloud of smoke, quietly dispersed in front of it.

Qin Xuan looked at the bright moon in the sky, and two days had passed.

Condensing three Dao species in two days is already extremely incredible.

However, Qin Xuan also felt that he had encountered a bottleneck. In the Return to Void Realm, it would be incredible for ordinary people to have a Dao seed.

Now that he first entered the Void Returning Realm, he already had three Dao Types. If he were known by others, he would definitely shock the world to the extreme.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, as if he had never felt the bottleneck before, after a short rest, he started writing again.

Above the sky, he Qin Changqing has stepped on it, so what is the bottleneck! ?

This time, what he saw was the remains of Xianhuang.

Fairy Phoenix Nine City, Zhao Xunxian, Fairy Phoenix Imperial City...

It seems that everything has gone through for a while, but it is completely different.

Until, in his dantian, under the enormous burden, condensed the fourth Dao kind.

This kind of Taoism, named Immortal Phoenix, embraces the way of life and death, and implies Nirvana and rebirth.

The four Taoist species stand in Qin Xuan's Dantian. Although the bud is one inch, the hanging four Taoist species, each of them, is almost extraordinary to the extreme.

Fengyu Dao, Rock Dao, Tianyun Dao, Immortal Phoenix Dao!

Qin Xuan could imagine that these four Taoist species each form a world-class scene.

Naturally, the journey has been extremely long.

Ordinary people return to the Void Realm, and they need to cultivate Dao types to great accomplishment, but he, but he just enters, he has to perfect the four Dao types.

In this life, he did not follow the path of the previous life in the process of cultivation, thinking that he had entered the Void Return Realm in the previous life, but he had only condensed three Dao Types, which was enough to fight across the border, but it was against ordinary Tianjiao.

At that time, it had a bone age of several hundred, and now Qin Xuan had not reached two hundred bone age, and he had already condensed four Taoist species, and the Immortal Ranking Tianjiao had all been killed.

The starting point and the ending point are not the same, but Qin Xuan does not know how many times stronger than the previous life.

However, Qin Xuan also intends to give up temporarily.

It has been three days, and news has come out from the Daoist Conference, officially calling the Shifang monks to observe.

In two days, the Dao Conference officially opened.

He condensed four Dao seeds, which was considered to have surpassed the bottleneck and shackles, and then walked down, it was impossible to condense the Dao seeds so easily.

Qin Xuan returned the pen and paper to Lin Bao. As for Lin An, he never went out after sending the indestructible yuan.

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind, and he looked at this Xuantian City, there were already some existences coming from the sky.

There is a huge starry sky boat that covers the sky from beyond the stars.

There are also extraordinary to the extreme big demon Laran, supernatural and mighty, crossing the sky of stars to the mountain gate of Xuantian Zhenzong.

There are even more existences, each of which has caused a sensation in Xuantian City, and is an extraordinary figure.

However, after Qin Xuan glanced at these things, he didn't take it seriously, but Lin Bao kept exclaiming.

Just as Qin Xuan was living leisurely, his eyes suddenly stopped.

There was waves in his calm eyes, "Is it a coincidence?"

Qin Xuan whispered, and Lin Bao, who was tasting Qin Xuan's precious spiritual tea, was slightly startled when he heard Qin Xuan's words.

"Uncle, what are you talking about?"

Qin Xuan put down the tea cup and smiled softly. He looked at Lin An's courtyard gate, a familiar figure.

"It's nothing!"

Qin Xuan whispered, he looked at the woman stepping in front of the door with a broken sword hanging from her waist.

"Dare to ask, is this the residence of Daoist Lin An?" The woman's eyes were clear, and she no longer contained the slightest drunkenness. She looked at the courtyard, and finally fell on Qin Xuan and Lin Bao.

"Two fellow daoists, we are going to grow smoke. I don't know if Daoist Lin An is here, Changyan needs something!"

The woman walked in front of Qin Xuan and Lin Bao, politely, without being scattered in the sky, smiling at them.

Qin Xuan looked at Chang Yan and smiled softly.

There are five big cities around the Xuantian Zhenzong, and there are hundreds of thousands of monks in each big city.

Fortunately, long smoke will appear here in Lin An, but Lin An is making clothes for him.

He is not bound by the way of heaven, and the will of heaven is nothing but nonsense.

Then, Qin Xuan looked at the long cigarette, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

This is the so-called fate!

Sister, long time no see!