Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Under the pavilion, a few sighs, the years are not forgiving, the vicissitudes of life.

While chatting, suddenly, outside the pavilion, a rainbow of light approached.

Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and glanced at the distance.

There were three people who came, all of whom were Taoists of Returning to the Void.

The leader was surprisingly the woman he had met outside the Qingyang Sect before.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, as if he had noticed that those who came were unkind.

Mo Qinglian also noticed, frowning.

Ning Ziyang's cultivation was only in the Yuan Ying stage, but he hadn't noticed it, but after a few dozen breaths, he also felt it, looking at where the rainbow light came from.

"Linfeng Daojun!"

Ning Ziyang's eyes condensed and quickly got up.

I saw that the Three Great Masters had already stood on this pavilion.

When the woman headed to see Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian in the courtyard, her eyes suddenly stopped, and she seemed a little surprised.

However, she did not say anything, but slowly said: "Take it!"

Ning Ziyang's complexion changed abruptly when the words appeared.

There was a faint cold light in Mo Qinglian's eyes, as if she wanted to do it.

Ning Ziyang's face was even more dazed.

Two Great Masters, who sacrificed a five-rank heavy treasure in their hands, directly bound to Ning Ziyang.

"put……"

"Miss Mo!" Ning Ziyang just reacted and stopped Mo Qinglian.

There was bitterness on his face, even though he didn't know anything, if Mo Qinglian did something, he might not be able to stay in this Qingyang Sect.

Ning Ziyang never thought that the head of the woman glanced over Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian, her voice indifferent: "There are also two of them outsiders!"

As the sound fell, Ning Ziyang's complexion changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Dao Monarch Linfeng, no!"

Before the words fell, the two great masters had already moved, and the chains that bound Ning Ziyang on his body moved towards Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.

"presumptuous!"

Mo Qinglian was furious at this moment.

The mere Qingyang Sect, dare to act on them?

Most importantly, they just moved Qin Xuan?

Now that it is difficult for Qin Xuan to enter the Ninth Reincarnation, and the pain of killing trillions in her body, Mo Qinglian feels guilty in her heart and it is too late.

Overwhelming blood, instantly rises.

boom!

In an instant, the five-Rank chain broke directly, and the two Daojun masters were started. At this moment, there was endless fear in his eyes, as if he were in a sea of ​​blood.

This scene made the head of the woman's complexion suddenly change.

"Returning to the virtual top grade, Hedao?"

Her face suddenly became ugly, and there was even a hint of panic.

"Miss Mo!"

Ning Ziyang spoke with extreme difficulty, looking at Mo Qinglian in the **** killing intent.

"Qinglian!"

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, and he glanced at Mo Qinglian.

Quietly, the killing intent faded like a tide, making Ning Ziyang breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the two great rebirth Taoists almost fainted in this killing intent.

"Who are you two? Dare to be presumptuous in my Qingyang Sect and hurt my Qingyang Sect Daoist!"

The woman in the lead screamed even more, and a few steps after retreating, she already had a voice transmission to the Qingyang Sect in her hand to call for strong support.

Mo Qinglian's eyes were faintly ill-spirited, Taoist Returning to the Void, in her eyes, it was no different from ants, how dare you! ?

Qin Xuan smiled leisurely, "Qingyang Sect, that's it? Indiscriminately, do you want to do it?"

His eyes were calm, with a faint smile on his face.

Daojun Linfeng's pupils constricted, and she seemed to perceive Qin Xuan's extraordinary.

She had seen Mo Qinglian's prestige, and she stunned the two great masters just by killing intent, but Qin Xuan could make Mo Qinglian put away the killing intent with a single word.

"Master of Yunyang, committed a heinous crime. I am hereby ordered by the master to capture Yunyang and a group of people!"

Daoist Linfeng said coldly: "This is within my Qingyang sect, and the two are powerful in harmony. If you dare to be presumptuous, you are afraid that you will not escape!"

Mo Qinglian's blood pupils seemed to be angered, as if seeing a big joke.

The great power of harmony is also inevitable.

Daoist...

"Is it?"

Qin Xuan glanced at Ning Ziyang, but Ning Ziyang's pupils were shrinking abruptly, his face faintly pale.

"Then the two of us will follow him, but..." Qin Xuan said lightly: "The realm of cultivation, the strong are respected, and you will be too ignorant of life and death if you act on us with you, the Daoist!"

"If you do it again, I think you should know the consequences!"

The faint words made Daojun Linfeng's pupils suddenly shrink, and there was a touch of anger and cynicism in his eyes.

"Since the two seniors are willing to be with Yunyang, it would be great. The juniors are weak and dare not do anything to the two seniors!"

She bowed her head slightly to salute, her eyes were looking at the ground, and her pupils kept puffing cold light.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly and slowly got up.

"Let's go!"

His eyes were long and he didn't care what Daojun Linfeng said.

Ning Ziyang finally spoke, he looked at Daojun Linfeng, "Dare to ask Daojun, what serious crime my master Linxia put down."

"Didn't Master go to the Secret Realm of White Venerable with Senior? How come..."

Daojun Linfeng glanced at Ning Ziyang coldly, and slowly said: "Sect Master, Law Enforcement Peak is already waiting, you will know when you go!"

Immediately, the group of people rose into the sky, but the two Dao Monarchs who fainted were ignored. Lin Feng was already transmitting the sound and let other disciples take care of these two Dao Monarchs.

...

Above the Qingyang Sect Master Hall, the palace is magnificent, and above the palace, there are countless Dao patterns intertwined, like a green sun shining, setting off this great hall extremely extraordinary.

After Qin Xuan and others fell on it, Ning Ziyang walked slowly into the hall under the shackles.

Not only Ning Ziyang, but also several disciples, they should all belong to Ning Ziyang.

Most of them were all at a loss, not knowing what happened.

Sect Master Qingyang, Xu Chuan sits quietly on the main seat, surrounded by elders, and even a monk in red robes.

Qin Xuan entered the hall, he looked at it slightly, then smiled faintly, disapproving.

Xu Chuan's pupils tremble slightly, and he uses subtle celestial powers to peek at Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly.

Under the supernatural power of his heavenly eyes, Qin Xuan seemed to be hiding in the chaos, even his face and posture could not be seen through.

And Mo Qinglian, what appeared before his eyes was a sea of ​​blood.

Such a sea of ​​blood, even he was frightened.

"These two people..." Xu Chuan whispered in his heart, as if he realized that Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian were extraordinary.

I am afraid that he is carrying a heavy treasure, otherwise, with his cultivation at the peak of the Mahayana, it is impossible to see the realm cultivation of these two people.

"Given the Sect Master, the disciples of the sinners in Linxia, ​​count them all!"

Daojun Linfeng slowly said: "But Yunyang has some accidents here. These two seniors of the outer sect did not know when they entered the sect, and two juniors were accidentally injured!"

The faint words made the brows of those present slightly frowned and fell on Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian.

In a word, Qin Xuan and Mo Qinglian almost left evil in everyone's hearts.

Whether it's right or wrong, it hurts the Qingyang Sect's own disciple Daojun, and many of the Qingyang Sect's strong, can he have a good impression?

Mo Qinglian's fingers trembled slightly, and she had already cut it off in normal times.

After she became a demon, she was even more indifferent to the destiny of life, otherwise she would not have done the same kind of killing.

Even if she wakes up now, it doesn't mean that Mo Qinglian is a good person.

The strong in the realm of cultivation are respected, and the Taoist dare to be disrespectful to the Mahayana Supreme, even if it is death, no one dares to say nothing.

"Let Ning Ziyang face some by himself!" Qin Xuan chuckled, gently covering the palms of Mo Qinglian's palms.

In an instant, the anger and chill in Mo Qinglian's eyes disappeared, and her face quietly seemed to be hot.

She didn't even dare to look at Qin Xuan's eyes, her body was a little soft.

Qin Xuan was startled, shook his head and burst into laughter, retracted his palm, his gaze fell on Ning Ziyang's body, faintly transmitting.

"Everyone has his own way, and the main road is alone! Don't forget, he is also one of the heavenly monarchs of China National Guardian Mansion!"

"Zhenwu Tianjun, Ning Ziyang!"