Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Life and death, but only in the blink of an eye.

Only this moonlight is as old as the old, I don't know how many people there are in this world.

The two moved forward slowly, and it was almost in the early morning before they actually reached the foot of the Qingyang Sect's mountain gate.

The two of them are like mortals, stepping up to this high level.

The white jade steps are like Tongtianque.

There were even some spirit creatures jumping around, among the mountains.

"Thirteen thousand and nine steps!"

Stepping on the last step, Mo Qinglian couldn't help saying.

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Qinglian, Mo Qinglian's eyes seemed to flash slightly.

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"That's it!"

Mo Qinglian looked stunned, "When I used to go to scenic spots, I often liked it!"

But now in the realm of cultivation, she has counted how many stars a person has passed.

The high mountains in the past are now only a step away.

She is already in the vast sky of stars in the past.

Qin Xuan said with a faint smile: "I want to come, all beings in the cultivation world don't know that you, who they call a peerless demon, will have such a small hobby."

Mo Qinglian's cheeks were slightly red, and she glared at Qin Xuan.

"Not good?"

"well!"

"Very well..."

"A little cute!"

As the two laughed, they walked to the front of the Qingyang Sect.

In front of the door, there were disciples guarding here. They had noticed Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian a long time ago, and they frowned slightly when they saw them laughing.

"Two of them!?"

A Yuan Ying Zhenjun spoke and looked at the two.

Qin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the gate of the Qingyang Sect.

Yumen is three feet long, and on this door, there are more lines of patterns condensed, like a round of green sun, very extraordinary.

This is the base of the Qingyang Sect Protector's Great Formation, which has about four ranks, and can be used for imperial Mahayana.

"We are old friends of Ning Ziyang, hereby come to find!"

"Ning Ziyang?"

The two Yuanying true monarchs were a little at a loss. Soon, one of the true monarchs took out the sound transmission jade slip and notified them to the sect.

After a while, the true monarch of Sound Transmission eased his brows.

"It turns out to be a friend of Junior Brother Yunyang!" He was kind, "Zongmen has already sent a message to Yunyang, and he will come out soon."

Mo Qinglian frowned slightly, but Qin Xuan didn't care too much.

Each sect has its own rules, how can outsiders easily enter it?

Mo Qinglian immediately moved her fingers, condensing the sand and turning the tables and chairs.

This scene made the pupils of the two Qingyang Sect's Yuan Ying disciples slightly condensed, looking at each other.

They can do it, but they can't do it as easily as Mo Qinglian.

"It seems that Junior Brother Yunyang's friends are extraordinary, at least they are also middle or top grade Yuan Ying!"

"I don't know, it's hard to see through the cultivation of these two people, but I remember Junior Brother Yunyang mentioned that his hometown is far away from here, and he is not a person on the blue sky star."

The two true primordial souls were shocked, and they seemed to see the shock in each other's heart.

Crossing the sky of stars, the strength of the Nascent Soul is somewhat weak, perhaps, these two are even Void Returning Daojun! ?

Immediately, there was a little more awe in their hearts.

On the table and chairs, Qin Xuan sat quietly. Mo Qinglian had already taken out some spiritual tea, soaked it for Qin Xuan, warmed the tea, and deliberated, every move was very subtle.

"You are not Yan'er, the daughter of the Mo family!" Qin Xuan couldn't help but teased.

Mo Qinglian paused her hands slightly, she raised her head and looked at Qin Xuan.

"But this scene, I thought about it for a long time!"

Her expression was surprisingly serious, causing Qin Xuan's eyes to pause.

"Fine!"

"After being with you this time, perhaps, there will be fewer opportunities!"

Mo Qinglian's voice contained a trace of sadness, and she tried her best to suppress it.

"There will be many opportunities!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "When I return from the fairyland and cut a long life road, I am afraid that when it comes, you will feel boring!"

Mo Qinglian pursed her lips slightly and said no more.

When the two were lightly tasting the spirit tea, a figure came from the sky and fell into the mountain gate.

At this moment, Ning Ziyang is wearing Qingyi with a pattern of Yanghuo, which is the costume of Qingyangzong.

He seemed to be much younger, he looked like he was only twenty-eight or ninety-nine years old, with a daze in his eyes, as if he did not know who was looking for him.

"Two brothers!"

Ning Ziyang made a salute, and immediately his eyes fell on Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.

The next moment, Ning Ziyang's gaze and expression suddenly froze.

"Qin..."

Ning Ziyang's mouth seemed to be fixed at this moment, and it was difficult to close it, and his mind was even more blank.

Qin Xuan!

why did he come here! ?

Perhaps, Qingyangzong, few people paid too much attention to Qin Xuan.

The name of the Qing emperor is too high now, exterminate the wind and thunder, the lord of the evergreen star realm.

One person, foot pressure on the entire cultivation world.

Recently, there have been rumors that the Lord of the Great Immortal Vessels was kneeling in front of the Qingdi Hall, and the entire cultivation world was terrified.

Even for the supreme of Qingyang Sect, the name of the Qing Emperor is too far away.

However, Ning Ziyang is the exception.

Of course, Qingtian Star is only a third-rank star, and Qingyang Sect is even a third-rank large sect, and he Ning Ziyang is also an unknown disciple of Qingyang Sect.

But as a deceased, both from China, how can he not pay attention! ?

Qin Xuan turned his head, he beckoned, "Zhenwu Tianjun, what are you doing standing there? Why not come and sit down?"

The faint words, the blood pupil, the appearance that seemed to be a little mature, the hair of snow and silver silk, made Ning Ziyang completely recover.

He pressured his excitement, more pressured his joy, and walked slowly to Qin Xuan.

"Mo...girl!" Ning Ziyang's pupils shrank slightly. He knew the name of Qin Xuan and also knew Mo Qinglian.

This former daughter of the Mo family is now killing evil like a sea.

Seeing Mo Qinglian, Ning Ziyang was still somewhat frightened.

Mo Qinglian glanced at Ning Ziyang faintly, and nodded slightly without comment.

"Yuan Ying is inferior, the cultivation base is slower!" Mo Qinglian's voice is slightly cold, "I think you are also the Zhenwu Tianjun of the Guardian Mansion, how come into the cultivation world, the cultivation base is so slow?"

The light words made Ning Ziyang's face suddenly bitter.

He entered the realm of cultivation, less than three hundred years ago.

Wasn't it quick for Jindan to reach Yuanying in three hundred years?

In the Qingyang Sect, all his teachers praised him, and some of his brothers usually respect him.

Ning Ziyang was full of bitterness, but facing the two people in front of him, he did not dare to refute at all.

"It's indeed slower!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "Want to go to the Evergreen Star Realm? Compared with Qingdi Palace, Qingyangzong is like dust than Xianyue."

The corners of Ning Ziyang's mouth twitched slightly. He looked at Qin Xuan and smiled bitterly: "You came here to hit me?"

"Incomparable, incomparable! Compared to you, let alone my Yuan Ying, I am the Three Hundred Years Supreme, which is not worth mentioning!"

Qin Xuan shook his head and laughed, and said, "No, I want to tell you about the past, depending on how you are doing!"

"Furthermore, it depends on whether you want to enter the Palace of the Azure Emperor. If you want, I will let someone lead you. If you don't want to, then forget it!"

"In the earth, there are not a few people who have walked out, but those who are familiar with me are those few. Taking care of them is inevitable!"

Ning Ziyang looked at Qin Xuan's pair of blood pupils, "If I say I don't want to go, am I too sure about it!?"

"Naturally not, your path is up to you to choose, I won't choose for you!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly.

Ning Ziyang let out a sigh of relief, like a windfall, wanting to refuse, this in itself is great courage that ordinary people can't do.

"Then, I won't go anymore, let down your kindness!"

Ning Ziyang was silent for a long time, struggling for a long time, and then smiled bitterly: "I have been in this sect for nearly three hundred years. I am afraid that I am not used to it when I go to a new place!"

Mo Qinglian glanced at Ning Ziyang in surprise, and didn't say much.

Qin Xuan smiled, not surprised.

"That's good!"