Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

This time, Feng Lei Wanwu Sect had lost too much. Dao Sovereign disciples were 200,000, and one Supreme.

Such a heavy loss, looking at the fifteen major immortal veins in the world, is also unique!

The most important thing is that what caused such a heavy loss to the dignified immortal sect, one of the wind and thunder all things sect, turned out to be just one...

Rebirth Daojun!

The entire world of comprehension has long been taken over by Qin Changqing's successive shocking actions.

After a meal, and even the land of the sect, the territory of the Kingdom of God is almost full of these three words.

Lingxianzong, a star, the whole body is green as jade.

From the appearance of the star, it seems that the entire star is carved from jade, with jade trees on it, jadeized, and more exotic animals.

On this star, there is a mountain, like emerald, as high as 37,000 feet. Because of its thoroughness, you can even see the spiritual veins in the mountain, like branches.

There are even more spiritual auras that have become foggy, with five-colored wings and five-colored spirit cranes, and there are also some scaly monsters lying around.

On this mountain top, the Jade Palace is majestic.

"Ling'er is out!?" A woman with compelling aura slowly said, seemingly immature, but old-fashioned, holding her hand on the main hall.

In front of the woman, Qin Ling had clear eyes and nodded obediently.

"Master, the disciple has already cultivated to the pinnacle of Nascent Soul, just one step away will be able to condense the unsullied Dao seeds!"

For more than a hundred years, she hasn't left too many traces on Qin Ling's body. She seems to be the same as on the earth. The only difference is that the clothes on her body are no longer clothes on the earth, and the neon clothes are like fantasy.

The woman nodded lightly. She looked at Qin Ling, "It is worthy of being the soul of Immaculateness. When you enter the Void Returning Realm, you will condense the Immaculate Dao Seed, the Pure Spirit Primordial Spirit, but it can go a long way, no more than a thousand years. Ten thousand years, Mahayana can be expected!"

Qin Ling nodded slightly, and she had already understood the cultivation world for nearly a hundred years.

She also understood why her elder brother let her enter the realm of cultivation.

Suddenly, a touch of sadness flashed in Qin Ling's eyes.

"Ling'er, I remember, you have an older brother called Qin Changqing!?" Suddenly, the woman said, making Qin Ling startled.

She looked at her master in surprise, and since she entered the realm of cultivation, her master rarely mentioned mortal past events.

"My brother, he is not called Qin Changqing...but he likes to call himself that way!" Qin Ling replied cleverly.

The woman's eyes trembled slightly, she looked at Qin Ling for a long time without responding.

"Then you may be in contact with your brother now!?"

"I'm afraid not. When Ling'er entered the realm of cultivation, she had already broken contact with her brother. Master, Ling'er wanted to go back!" Qin Ling pursed her lips. She wanted to return to that star, even if it was already above that star. Things are wrong.

"It's too far away, you may enter the Mahayana realm, maybe you may go back!" The woman shook her head slightly, "You should know that your hometown is in the wilderness, even on the edge of the wilderness, that place, hundreds of millions of years ago , The spiritual energy has already dried up, and the cultivators among them have already entered the realm of cultivation."

"At the beginning, those people of Taiqing Sect spent a lot of resources. Fang Weiwei opened the way for you. Although my spirit immortal sect is an immortal vein, the master is only one of the hundred supreme spirit immortal sect. The realm of comprehension should cut off Hong Chen and pay such a high price, what can we do if we go back?"

The woman paused, she wanted to say something and then stopped. Finally, she waved her hand, "Continue to practice. When you enter the Mahayana and become the Supreme, you can go back anytime!"

She wanted to tell Qin Ling the name that swept the sky now, but in the end, she suppressed the idea.

Qin Ling learned that it might be faster to enter the Void Returning Realm, but once she enters the Void God Realm, or starts looking for Qin Changqing, it is not a good thing for Qin Ling.

Fenglei Wanwuzong swallowed this bad breath this time, but it does not mean that Fenglei Wanwuzong completely stopped.

If the supreme of Fenglei Wanwu Sect knows, Qin Ling might be in danger, she is the Supreme, the Supreme Immortal Vessel, but how can she face the entire Fenglei Wanwu Sect alone.

The woman watched Qin Ling leave and shook her head slightly, "Finally, if you have fate, I will meet you in the future!"

...

The gods shake the mountain, at this moment, it is the time for the ceremony.

There are tens of thousands of disciples who come to talk about the Taoism of Buddhism and Taoism.

A person of Buddhism and Taoism, such as Arhat Bodhisattva, has a broad face.

On the opposite side, there are thousands of disciples from Shen Yaoshan Immortal Vessels, and everyone looks cold and arrogant, like a group of immortals.

Among these tens of thousands of immortal disciples, Shen Shao Mountain, a floating mountain above.

One person slowly opened his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, don't talk about the Tao, do meritorious service for you in the Zen Buddhist Temple, come to me, what is there to do!?"

Mo Qinglian is as old as an ice lotus, cold and haughty like an ice lotus, and there is a silvery white lotus pattern on the center of her eyebrows, setting off like a fairy.

It's just that her eyes are of different colors, one is pitch black and the other is gray and silver, which is a little weird.

On the opposite side, a woman, wearing a light blue robes, with her hair hanging high, pinched the Buddha's hand.

The two did not seem to be very different from before.

However, it seemed completely different.

"How can you not know where I came from?" Xiao Wu smiled softly, "He has appeared, and his name is moving in the sky, don't you plan to enter the Void God Realm to see it?"

"Why do you want to see?" Mo Qinglian crossed her knees, there was no wave in her eyes, "Hong Chen's old man, after all, is the past..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wu shook his head and laughed, "Really!?"

Mo Qinglian's body suddenly shook, returning to the void and overpowering the sky. Behind it, there was a white lotus in full bloom, shining on the mountain top.

"Buddhist Tianmu, Xiao Wu, you are too presumptuous! Don't think it's an old friend, you can be so rash!"

Xiao Wu's golden light had already disappeared, and he said with a chuckle: "If it's really the past, how can I take a look? What I watch is just your obsession. It seems that you haven't let go!"

"Humph!" Mo Qinglian snorted coldly, her face like frost.

"Why don't you go!" After a moment of silence, Mo Qinglian finally spoke.

"I don't want to go, I'm afraid of being hit!" Xiao Wu smiled smartly, "After slaughtering the Fenglei Wanwu Sect 200,000 Daojun and killing a supreme Immortal Vessel, what shall I do? Shall I worship?"

"Don't be kidding!" Mo Qinglian snorted coldly, "If nothing happens, then leave!"

She gave the order to leave, and the smile on Xiao Wu's face gradually disappeared.

She took a deep look at Mo Qinglian, then slowly turned around, "If you have obsessions, let go!"

"Qin Xuan, he should not like you like this! I won't see him because I practiced the Mahayana relic, my soul and body were unified, and I couldn't enter the virtual **** realm, otherwise I would have already met!"

Xiao Wuyan did it all, stepping back on the lotus platform.

Mo Qinglian snorted coldly, and in the end, waves of different-colored eyes appeared.

"not see!"

"You didn't see me, why did I see you!?"

"True me, Mo Qinglian, without you, can't it work?"

She gritted her teeth gently, and finally closed her eyes and left, but for a long time, there was no wave of mana.

Uneasy!