Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Chapter 1739: Old people come (Happy New Year's Day)

Evergreen star realm, the wind and thunder are gone.

Today, this star realm has been renamed, and the Star Dome knows everything.

Above the vast mainland, there are continuous mountains and five fairy palaces, towering high.

All around, clouds and mists are lingering, if there is a fairy light, if there is a hazy light, it shines on the star dome.

Qingdi Palace!

In just three months, Qin Xuan has cast and refined this palace of the Qing Emperor. Such a feat is staggering.

Even the other fourteen immortal veins are unbelievable.

Each great immortal vein is accumulated through countless years, and Qin Xuan, it only took three months to cast the Palace of the Azure Emperor, compared with the other fourteen great immortal veins, it is only strong but not weak.

Above the five halls, the highest roof among them.

The mist was long, and Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind.

He is in front of this temple, overlooking the whole world.

He had consumed six of the remaining seven earth veins in his hand.

Four heavenly courts, one of which can be cast and refined, is in harmony with the wind and thunder immortal veins, forming the five veins of the Qingdi Palace.

For the remaining two, he left the wind and thunder immortal veins from before and now the evergreen immortal veins.

Under the nurturing of the two earth veins, the knocking fairy veins have a half-step eighth-level fairy veins.

In the realm of cultivation, it may not be as good as the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain, but compared to the rest of the Immortal Veins, it is almost the same, and even victorious.

The two earth veins in his hand were obtained from the depths of the Xianyuan secret realm, and they were several times stronger than the earth veins in the edge of him.

If it hadn't been for the accumulation of Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain for many years, perhaps the Evergreen Immortal Veins cast by Qin Xuan would have been the number one in the Star Sky.

However, this is enough.

There are millions of creatures on the mainland.

The remaining disciple of the Wind and Lei Wanwu Sect before, entered the Dao Court line, and Yu Xuan has completely settled down.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely. This step was just the beginning, the first step for him to leave the realm of cultivation.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly.

"Is it here already?"

Qin Xuan smiled softly, and said lightly: "Big and small Jiner!"

Jin'er, big and small, flew out from the Palace of Qing Emperor, shaking his wings in front of Qin Xuan, full of awe.

"Welcome the deceased for me!"

Qin Xuan spoke softly, his eyes long.

The two congenital gu, whistling slightly, flew towards the edge of the mainland if ordered.

...

Qingdi Hall, outside the four heavenly courts.

A magic shuttle slowly appeared in the starry sky, Wuxian looked at the magnificent scene in front of him, and couldn't help taking a breath.

"This was really made by him. The Wind and Thunder All Things Sect was destroyed, but it was only three months, right?"

Wuxian looked at this vast continent, looked at the hazy fairy light, like a fairyland on earth, its power is unfathomable.

Even more faintly, one can see the outline of the faintly looming temple deep in this continent.

If Wuxian had a huge wave in her heart, she knew that Qin Xuan was very strong now and knew that Qin Xuan could destroy all things.

But after all, she was only in the realm of harmony, Qin Xuan's power, in her impression, was extremely vague.

But now, Wuxian really felt the horror, even more creepy.

A continent, more than hundreds of millions of miles, is also several times wider than Mo Yunxing.

The immortal light on it and the richness of spiritual energy are no less than that of Tongtian Demon Mountain.

How long can the Demon Mountain of Heaven pass! ?

On this continent, before the Wind and Thunder Sect of All Things was destroyed, it had not existed in this world.

Wuxian hesitated for a moment, she finally gritted her teeth and flew into the sky above this continent.

When Wuxian entered this world, it attracted the attention of some powerful people in the realm of harmony.

They wrinkled their brows slightly as they watched someone in the air.

There is a rule in the Palace of the Azure Emperor, that you can't volley if you don't have to be Mahayana, but people who come dared to control the magic shuttle.

However, they did not pay much attention to it. After all, this is not the Wind, Thunder and All Things Sect.

Wuxian felt the breath under him that made his heart palpitations, his brows were even more tight, and he felt a little uneasy.

Quietly, Mo Shuo suddenly stagnated, and the entire void was stagnant.

From the space, a figure slowly walked out.

"The place where the Qingdi Palace is, it's not the Mahayana Supreme, it can't be volley!" Yu Xuan, tearing out the space, looked at Wuxian, her brows frowned, "Who are you, why come to the Qingdi Palace!?"

Wuxian's pupils constricted, and from Yu Xuan, she only felt that the opponent's strength was unfathomable, like a river.

"Little girl Wuxian, it's... the painted fairy saint, who asked me to come." Wuxian no longer looked like the witch before, and she was terribly well-behaved.

"Painted fairy saint, no fairy!?"

Yu Xuan's eyes changed slightly, and she immediately raised her hands.

For an instant, Wuxian's hairs were standing up, watching Yu Xuan's actions.

"The Palace of the Qing Emperor, Yu Xuan, meet the deceased Qing Emperor!"

Yu Xuan slowly prayed, her voice was peaceful, "Please follow me!"

She had already received the order of Qin Xuan, knowing that someone was coming, she couldn't help but breathe out secretly. Fortunately, she never scolded her, otherwise, it would not be Wuxian who would be unlucky.

With the sound of neighing, two golden lights also appeared here.

The big and small Jin'er neighed, and then the two congenital gu changed into a palm-sized teenager.

"The Emperor Qing has a request, please come with us, the saint!"

Jin'er, the big and small, said, making Wuxian feel at a loss again.

She almost involuntarily nodded, and then followed Jin'er and Jin'er towards the Qing Emperor Hall.

Just from here to the Azure Emperor Palace, she spent a whole lot of time for a stick of incense.

Although Jin'er was a little impatient in front, she still didn't dare to speak out and lead the way.

Wuxian seemed to have noticed something, his face flushed, and his strength was low, not even as good as two insects.

Until Wuxian entered the jade platform, the surrounding fairy spirits were even more rich to the extreme, making Wuxian feel shocked.

She looked at the towering palace until Wuxian's eyes fell on the front of the palace, dressed in white.

"Qin Changqing!"

Wuxian couldn't help but speak, and suddenly, her words stagnated.

"Qingdi!" Wuxian changed his words, looking at the white-clothed Cangfa.

Two hundred years, only two hundred years, between the two, there is already a world of difference.

Qin Xuan held his hand, he looked at Wuxian, and said with a chuckle: "You don't have to look outside, just as usual!"

He looked towards Wuxian and stepped forward, "I haven't seen you in two hundred years, how about the saint!?"

This saint girl seemed to make endless bitterness appear on Wuxian's face.

Yes!

Once upon a time, she was still the saint of the Holy Demon Tiangong, and was superior to the disciple of Tianyunzong.

Although afterwards, Qin Xuan was suppressed as a servant, but if she didn't want to, how could Qin Xuan help her.

now……

The voice of the saint seemed like a vicissitudes of life.

Wu Xian was startled, she looked at Qin Xuan, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"I haven't seen you in two hundred years, I'm the same, but you are already on top of the sky of stars!"

Wuxian's voice was light and terrifying, with a wry smile.

Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly. He looked at Wuxian, "In the past, the sky was evergreen, but now the emperor Qin Changqing is also evergreen!"

"It's no different!"

"How? I would like to take the position of the saint of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace and enter my Azure Emperor Hall at the same time!?"

"The four heavenly courts, you can enter the magic court, and the inheritance in it is enough to allow you to enter the fairyland, not weaker than people!"

When Qin Xuan came, his palms swept across, and the tables and chairs fell.

After pondering the spirit tea, Qin Xuan smiled lightly: "You and I are old friends, why bother to be so restrained!"

Wuxian looked at Qin Xuan's old face, except for Cangfa, there seemed to be no difference.

She took a deep breath and looked at Qin Xuan.

"It seems that you have already arranged!?"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "I have walked all the way, so there are not many people. Since I have walked side by side, there is cause and effect!"

"There is no arrangement, it's just a way. As for how to choose, Wuxian is up to you."

Wuxian sat down and looked at the second-grade spirit tea, presumably her master would be envious.

"Do I have a choice?"

Wuxian couldn't help it, and said in a bad mood, "If I really refuse you, I feel a little bit..."

"I don't know good or bad!"

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