Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the Palace of Qing Emperor, Xu Bing'er is in Fuqin.

She no longer plays Qingdi songs, although she likes it very much.

But Xu Bing'er knew that every time she played, those big sisters would be sad.

Although the big sisters didn't say it, Xu Bing'er could feel it.

In seven years, Xu Bing'er has been thirteen years old, slim and graceful.

However, she is more like the treasure of the entire Qingdi Palace.

Not long ago, there was a disciple of the Dao Ting who had the wind and thunder line seemed interested in her, but was directly destroyed by the red demon and became nothingness.

Since then, no one in the Palace of the Qing Emperor dared to provoke her.

Even Yu Xuan didn't dare to say nothing, Yu Xuan had already heard who Xu Bing'er was.

Once the reincarnation of the Qing Emperor Hongyan, let alone a dead disciple, even if Xu Bing'er demolished the Taoist court, it is estimated that Yu Xuan would not be dissatisfied at all.

As for Xu Bing'er herself, she had never seen so much.

She only felt that it was happier in the Qingdi Palace.

Every day she plays the piano, those big sisters who travel outside will bring her all kinds of music scores.

Even Sister Qinglian will take her to explore the starry sky.

Although she has no father or mother, and her brother is no longer there, the Palace of the Azure Emperor is already her new home.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Xu Binger put away the score.

"Unfortunately, Big Brother doesn't know where he is going?"

Xu Bing'er whispered, she was always familiar with Qin Xuan.

When Qin Xuan appeared, if it weren't for this kind of feeling, how could she follow cultivation.

Xu Bing'er still has another secret, that is the song Qingdi passed on by her elder brother. In fact, she would have already known it a long time ago, but it was a little vague.

When I was young, I could hum out of it somehow, and when I got used to it, I would.

It was habitual that she made a mistake at the beginning, so that's why.

Xu Bing'er didn't plan to tell anyone this secret, she would only tell it when her elder brother came back.

She wanted to say before, but the big brother disappeared too fast.

Xu Bing'er lifted his cheek, thinking about the mess.

She only had the Qi Refining Realm, and for seven years, no one had asked her to practice. All this was a matter of course.

At this moment, Xu Bing'er was stunned. She looked in front of her and walked out of the void in a white dress.

"Big brother!?"

Xu Binger rubbed her eyes, and she looked at the white dress.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "Grow up a bit!"

He looked at Xu Bing'er quietly, "Bing'er, play another song!"

Qin Xuan sat quietly in front of Xu Bing'er, smiling.

Want to hear again, I don't know when!

Even, he thought he would never hear the sound of the piano in this life.

Unpredictable God's will, Xu Bing'er was able to retain half of the origin, bringing some cause and effect from the previous life for him to find.

Xu Bing'er looked at Qin Xuan and nodded obediently.

A song of Qingdi, light song and slow litigation, sounded in this palace of Qingdi, spreading all around.

In the Demon Court, Mo Qinglian slowly opened her eyes, and the Taoist spirits dispersed.

She walked out of the Demon Court and looked at the place where the Azure Emperor Palace was.

"How could Bing'er suddenly play Qingdi!?"

Mo Qinglian sighed softly when she heard the familiar tune.

She is her, and she is no longer her.

But since Qin Xuan brought Xu Bing'er back, it represented too much.

"In your previous life, you were stubborn, and you would rather die than decay than cultivate!"

"Now, it's hard to escape his clutches!"

Mo Qinglian raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said with a chuckle: "You!"

She seemed to be speaking to the woman on Longchi Mountain in the past four hundred years.

Things are wrong!

But no one can return.

As if remembering how many years in Huaxia, Mo Qinglian's thoughts rolled, and when she came back to her senses, the sound of the song had calmed down.

Mo Qinglian stepped into the Qingdi Palace.

"Binger, why did you suddenly play this song?" Mo Qinglian looked at Xu Bing'er with a smile.

Xu Bing'er grinned and said, "Big brother asked me to play, he even gave me a gift, Sister Qinglian, what do you think?"

She took out a bead the size of a thumb, but Mo Qinglian's face was shocked and her expression trance.

He is back! ?

He came back and didn't even want to see him! ?

Xingchen, this is a treasure of the first grade condensed from a star. Apart from him, there may be others who can do it. They may enter the Qingdi Palace silently and give this thing to Xu Bing'er to listen to this song Qingdi, except He, who else! ?

Xu Bing'er was startled. She looked at Mo Qinglian's slightly red eyes and cautiously said, "Sister Qinglian is angry?"

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corner of Mo Qinglian's eyes.

"Angry? No!"

"It's just that your big brother is too jerk!"

Mo Qinglian smiled, only joy left in her eyes.

pissed off! ?

He is still alive! ?

He Qingdi, not dead yet, is still in this world!

Why is she angry with Mo Qinglian?

Mo Qinglian gently stroked Xu Bing'er's head, "If you don't see it, you won't see it. What if you see it? It's just sadness!"

"Asshole!"

She smiled and cursed, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Everywhere in the star dome, Jun Wushuang, Xiao Wu and the others suddenly shook their eyes, looking at the sound transmission jade slip.

Mo Qinglian's voice slowly spread from it, "He is not dead yet, but he should be leaving!"

The faint words made many people sweep away their worries in this star dome.

"Asshole!"

I don't know how many people, at this moment, laughed and scolded and shed tears.

Qin Hao even looked up at the sky and walked with his gun.

"father!"

He looked at the sky, looked at that Lang Lang Qiankun, and said with a chuckle: "Here is the immortal earth, Hao'er will surely live up to the words of Emperor Tian, ​​and meet his father again!"

The light in his eyes was firm, and he stepped towards the sky of stars.

...

In the starry sky, Qin Xuan looked down at the stars.

He walked through the Star Dome and saw everyone, even Mo Qinglian stayed there for a few days.

However, he didn't want Mo Qinglian to discover it.

Finally, it was Xu Bing'er.

He seemed to have seen everything, everything, in his eyes.

Qin Xuan's gaze was leisurely. After he passed the catastrophe, he stayed in the realm of cultivation for three years.

In three years, his body has also transformed a lot of Xian Yuan.

"It's time to leave, and enter the immortal world, you can't delay it!"

"All kinds of red dust, after he lives forever, it will not be anxious to fall in love again!"

"It's just a rush, thousands of years."

Qin Xuan's gaze was long, and in front of him, a fairy gate slowly emerged, but as soon as it appeared, it was cut to pieces by Qin Xuan's sword.

He condenses the tactics with both hands, sacrificing the immortal mark.

That was the immortal gate to the Southern Territory. He went forward, not here.

Along with the imprint shaking, in front of Qin Xuan, another fairy gate appeared.

Northern Territory Fairy Gate!

Qin Xuan looked at the fairy gate quietly, and appeared in front of the fairy gate as soon as he stepped on it.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, and he slowly turned around.

Looking at the star dome again, his thin lips opened slightly.

"Flowers have a reopening day, and people will never be young again!"

He was standing with his hands behind, looking at the star dome.

Peerless on the earth, he became the emperor, and the dragon pond blossomed.

Peerless in the world of cultivation, he also became the Azure Emperor, and the Azure Emperor Palace was majestic.

Next, it's the fairyland's turn!

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze and stepped into the fairy gate.

In the future, he Qin Changqing will become Qing Emperor again.

On the Immortal Emperor Yue, there will be more flowers ####——

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