Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Qingdi Palace, Qin Xuan belongs here.

He looked at the kneeling four faintly, his eyes indifferent.

"Go away!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, with a calm voice, "I, Qin Changqing, have only a hint of kindness. If there is another time, there will be no life."

He ignored the master of the four immortal veins and returned to the Palace of the Azure Emperor.

In the old days, there were seven celestial beings descending to the earth. He deduced them by the celestial celestial method. There were seven great immortals conspiring to bury him, Qin Changqing.

At this moment, there were only four people kneeling in front of the Qingdi Hall.

Qin Xuan did not leave directly either, he stayed in the Palace of Qing Emperor for some years.

Mo Qinglian also belonged to the Demon Garden. She was already satisfied and had accompanied Qin Xuan for such a long time.

For the rest of the period, Qin Xuan would occasionally give advice to Jun Wushuang, and occasionally talk with Xiao Wu.

The years are long, and three years have passed quietly.

For Qin Xuan today, three years is also convenient for ordinary people to spend three days.

Until, three years later, Qin Xuan went out of the Palace of the Qing Emperor again, and the wind and thunder wings moved across the starry sky.

He walked directly to the dragon's nest, the huge vortex, submerged in it.

When Qin Xuan descended on the dragon clan, the nine veins of the true dragon had already been reflected.

A wave of terrifying auras emerged, a real dragon flew across the islands, and the dragon chant moved the entire ancient world.

"Qingdi is here, what is there to do!?"

An elder of the dragon clan spoke, the dragon's beard was white and the scales glowed with age.

In the Qinglong line, many elders were even more silent, peering at Qin Xuan from a distance, but did not dare to move.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "I borrowed the Dragon Tomb for a use!"

Faint words, but let the whole dragon family, nine veins boiling.

"Emperor Qing, the Dragon Tomb is a forbidden place for our clan, no foreign clan can enter!"

"Ok!"

"Qin Changqing, don't bully others too much!"

"Ok!"

"you dare!?"

There was a Yinglong flying into the sky, glaring at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan stared at the Yinglong faintly, and when Fenglei Xianyi shook, he appeared above the Yinglong.

He tapped his toes on the head of Yinglong dragon, and immediately, when the elder Yinglong wailed, Qin Xuan stepped directly into the endless sea.

The white clothes are proud, and the faint blood pupils are in the world.

"Why don't you dare!?"

Just four characters made the whole dragon clan feel furious.

There is a magic dragon flying into the sky, the magic energy is rolling, and the dragon flame is like burning the sky.

There are also five-clawed golden dragons and anime sky golden thunders, smashing to Qin Xuan.

There are also candle dragons like Hengyang, burning everything.

Many elders of the dragon clan have started to use the nine channels of true dragons. Qin Xuan wants to enter the dragon tomb, but it is a forbidden place for the dragon clan. Humans are never allowed to step into it.

Qin Xuan looked at the dragons and smiled indifferently.

"It's the whole dragon clan, what can we do?"

"Mayfly shake the tree!"

He moved the Eight Desolate Combat Body, and never even used the Eternal Sword.

A punch almost smashed the body of the three true dragons, and the palm of his hand shook, grasping the universe, taking the seven true dragons into his hands, and shaking them into serious injuries.

Hengyang, Lei Ting, and Long Yan were shocked by Qin Xuan's feet.

The fairy roads are intertwined, breaking the dragons, only the white clothes will not hurt the slightest.

The entire dragon clan gradually began to panic, looking at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

The elders of the Dragon Clan, who were not weaker than those who were strong in the Xianmai Crossing Tribulation Realm, were swept by Qin Xuan.

The white figure is invincible!

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, like fighting the entire dragon clan.

Until the dragons were bleeding, although there was no fall, but the strong of the nine veins were almost hit by Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at ease, "Is there anyone who can stop me?"

The endless sea, above the islands, is a dead silence.

A faint cold light flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes, "Please ask the immortal of the wind and thunder, the dragon family has a deep plan."

"Think I, Qin Changqing, should be buried in the star dome?"

The faint words made the entire dragon clan, and the many elders of the dragon clan that suffered severe damage, suddenly changed.

Not only that, some of the ancient existences in the nine channels, the unborn venerables of the one channel, were full of tremors at this moment.

Please the fairy of wind and thunder, the dragons do it very secretly.

In the past few decades, Qin Xuan has never come to look for trouble. They thought that Qin Xuan did not know about it.

Now, they realized that Qin Xuan was not here to provoke, but because of cause and effect.

"Emperor Qing, if you want to enter the tomb of the dragon, then go, but that is the cemetery of the ancestors of my dragon clan, and I hope Emperor Qing will not do anything indiscriminately!"

"For the immortal matter, my dragon clan's fault, I have my dragon clan compensation, and I will come to apologize in the future!"

In the depths of this dragon's nest, a deep voice sounded.

A horrible existence that was imprisoned in the depths of this world, with countless chains pierced through the dragon's bones opened his mouth.

Those chains are the chains of the heavenly path, just like the fairy phoenix in the past, they are punishments from the heavens.

This is the Dragon King among the nine true dragon veins, and it is also the oldest of the dragon clan today. It once fought against the will of the heavens, but was finally defeated and locked down in the depths of the dragon nest.

The sky of stars is vast, there are endless sentient beings in the realm of cultivation, and there are too many things hidden in it.

Qin Xuan looked towards the deepest part of this world and slowly said, "It is not easy to miss you, and Ao Xuan can be regarded as having some friendship with me. Otherwise, they will not be hit hard today. The dragon clan will not be destroyed. I, Qin Changqing, will also take a million dragon bones. !"

"This is the last time. If there is another time, I will destroy the entire dragon clan!"

His voice was calm and terrifying, but it crushed the dragon's nest, and the millions of dragons remained silent.

Even the oldest existence could not help shaking his head slightly.

"The words of the Qing emperor, the Dragon Race will keep in mind!"

After that, Qin Xuan stepped directly into the deepest place, passed this dragon king, and entered the whirlpool behind him, the realm of the realm.

In the dragon tomb, a huge dragon bone appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

There are even immortal medicines that feed on the corpses of these keels.

However, these immortal medicines are also taboos of the dragon race, and there are even some free dragon souls, whose power alone can crush the ordinary supreme spirituality.

Qin Xuan looked at the dragon tomb. He took away a plant of immortal medicine and went straight to the deepest part of the dragon.

In the deepest part of this dragon tomb, there is a bone of hundreds of millions of miles.

This bone has been immortal for so many years, but it still has monstrous power.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, this was a dragon bone.

It was just one piece. At the beginning of this era, a creature was born, who claimed to be a dragon and became the emperor Zulong.

This bone was just a small piece broken by the Great Ancestral Dragon, less than one millionth.

The so-called dragon family, the nine veins of true dragons, are just the creatures formed by some creatures infecting the blood of the ancestor dragon.

Qin Xuan looked at this tens of thousands of miles of keel, and said lightly: "I think you fought against the sky at the beginning of the epoch. After all, the dragon clan of the cultivation world has taken a little more thought from you, so I will not take the entire keel, but I want a drop of the dragon marrow. "

His voice is calm, but he uses secret methods to communicate.

"In return, the Dragon Race calculated it on me, and I will bear the blame."

The keel for hundreds of millions of miles was silent, just when Qin Xuan frowned, planning to break the keel.

Above these billions of miles of keel, there seemed to be countless Shenxi flowing, gathering in one place.

A drop of black dragon marrow quietly appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan took a deep look at the billions of miles of dragon bones. After all, it was the place where the Great Emperor broke. For 40 billion years, Yu Nian never died.

He can't move Di Nian, otherwise, maybe he can take more.

"Nothing, one drop is enough!"

Qin Xuan swallowed this drop of dragon marrow directly into his abdomen, and then retreated in place.

Eight immortal medicines and a drop of Ancestral Dragon Emperor Marrow were enough for him to improve his cultivation.

It is not a Mahayana middle grade, but it is enough to take a big step forward.