Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

One is the direct bloodline of the seventh-class family, and the other is the daughter of the eighth-class family.

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if suppressing the glory of the younger generation of these four races.

Qin Xuan glanced at Xiao Ningxue lightly. Although the Qi family was a seventh-class clan, there were some factors in the Xiao family, and even the Qi family might not dare to offend the Xiao family.

However, Qin Xuan could not help but chuckle a little when he noticed the jealous gazes from the Ning Family and other four clans.

Ning Wuwei on the side said: "Senior, this gathering was gathered in the name of discussing the Tao and enhancing each other's cultivation, but in fact, many disciples from the four races want to take this opportunity to attract Xiao Ningxue's attention. Favor!"

"The daughters of the eighth-class clan, if they can marry, even if they are married, to them, it is no different from flying into the sky!"

Ning Wuque also sighed a little. The gap between the eighth-class and the ninth-class tribe was very large. For example, the Ning family's seven tribes might not be able to be a winner together. The existence of the Seventh Heaven in the court was enough to sweep the seven races.

Even Ning Wuwei had been moved by Xiao Ningxue when he first saw Xiao Ningxue, but he did cut himself off this fantasy.

As a daughter of the Xiao family, how could Xiao Ningxue be regarded as a disciple of the ninth class.

What's more, he would rather not be able to do what he wanted, so why bother for it.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, he had expected it.

The ninth-class race is almost the bottom of this cultivation world, let alone the younger disciples of these ninth-class races.

If you can climb the dragon and attach the phoenix to the sky, who doesn't want it?

It is difficult for a poor family to get a noble child, because there is a fish leaping over the dragon door. If you are not in the rivers and seas, but in the desert, you are afraid that you will dry up and die.

Qualifications, talents, environment, resources, background, inheritance, character and even luck... If you want to be able to gain a foothold in the fairy world, or even be famous in all directions, even one state or one region is indispensable.

The endless beings in the fairyland all want to become the Daluo Jinxian, the Hunyuanxianzun, and become holy, but most of them can only struggle in the fairyland or even the court.

This path is destined to bury too many bones, and very few people can win.

Just as Qin Xuan was turning around, Qi Yu, Xiao Ningxue, Chen Xuechuan, and Princess Zhao Fan, the daughter of the city lord, had already taken their seats.

And this banquet is almost beginning.

Tianjiao of the four races is eager to try, the battle of the fairyland is fighting in this Tai'an Yunlou.

It was only two hours or so, in nearly 30 battles, some won and some lost.

Qin Xuan looked a little boring, and in such a test, in his eyes, it was like a child playing around, and it was extremely boring.

Even Qin Lei was bored and couldn't help but breathe.

Ning Wuque was calm, sitting steadily, and some of the Ning family disciples behind him were attentive.

Qin Xuan took a sip of tea lightly, and his eyes fell on Chen Xuechuan who kept passing Ning Wuwei with the afterlight, and Chen Xuechuan on Qin Lei smiled faintly.

This Chen family junior can be considered to be able to calm down, and has not spoken provocatively for two hours.

After about another stick of incense, there were two fairyland disciples in the field.

There is a disciple of the Chen family who is proud, and the disciple of the Shengning family is half-pointed.

"Chen Xusheng!"

Zhao Fanfei announced the victory listlessly, and she was too boring.

After all, she is also the first one in the court, and in the face of this fairyland dispute, she really can't afford to be interested.

At this moment, a voice sounded slowly, suppressing the voice in Tai'an Yunlou.

At the head of the Chen family, Chen Xuechuan slowly said, "The battle for the fairyland will end!"

With a faint smile, he stood up and said, "Although I have four races, although they are all nine-class races, there are outstanding people in the younger generation."

"For example, Ning Jia Ning Wuxia, once clashed with senior Ning Ming, regardless of victory or defeat, the fairyland fights the second heaven, the strength is amazing!"

"Furthermore, there is Qin Lei, the power of controlling the robbery Lei Lin is now famous for the Seven Clan!"

Chen Xuechuan spoke with a faint smile, attracting everyone's attention.

Ning Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chen Xuechuan, his eyes paused.

In this way, he and Qin Lei killed him, Chen Xuechuan's meaning is ready to come out.

"Now in the venue, Master Qi's Yukong Fengjiao, who is also a fairy beast that knocks on the court, is afraid that you have never seen the battle of knocking on the fairy beast. This banquet is for my four clans to expand their horizons. Enhance cultivation feast."

"If the two big fairy beasts are fighting, it may be possible for my juniors of the four races to gain a lot!"

Chen Xuechuan turned and looked at Qi Yu, "Master Qi, this may be a bit presumptuous, I don't know what Master Qi thinks?"

Qi Yu looked calm, looked at Chen Xuechuan lightly, and spit out a word.

"can!"

He glanced at the Yukong Fengjiao behind him, and saw that the middle-aged population faintly heard the chant of the dragon, and his eyes turned into dragon eyes, staring at Qin Lei.

Qin Leiyan could endure such a provocation. A unicorn horn loomed on his forehead, and there was a thunder light lingering beside him. After sitting down on the table and chair, he was instantly wiped out into nothingness.

Two big fairy beasts faintly compete.

However, Qin Lei did not move. He turned his head and looked at Qin Xuan, with a sense of war and pleading in his eyes.

Qin Xuan looked indifferently, holding a cup of tea, he had never looked at anyone present.

In this scene, in the eyes of Qi Yu and Xiao Ningxue, both seemed a little surprised.

They never paid attention to Qin Xuan. They only noticed that Qin Xuan was dressed in white and Wu Ning's family crest, but what Yu Jie Lei Lin asked about was not Ning Wuque and the few true celestial descendants of the Ning family, but looked at this person.

When Chen Xuechuan saw Qin Lei getting up, but never confronted him, he couldn't help but said, "Qin Lei, are you scared?"

In Qin Lei's mouth, there was a faint growl, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Chen Xuechuan, passing by a pair of unicorn pupils.

But he still didn't move, afraid to take a step forward.

Qin Xuan is here, how dare he call the shots without authorization! ?

Chen Xuechuan frowned slightly, he glanced at Qin Lei suspiciously.

He heard Chen's parents mentioned that this Yu Jie Lei Lin was irritable and unbearable, but now he is so calm?

Has the Ning family warned that?

A sneer formed at the corner of Chen Xuechuan's mouth, his face straightened, and he said: "Ning Wuque, you are the leader of the younger generation of the Ning family. Now that the four clans are capable of martial arts, how can you be so disappointed and not let Qin Lei do anything!?"

When the voice started, all the other three tribes couldn't help but uttered aloud, quite a bit of remark.

Concubine Zhao Fan couldn't help shouting, "Ning Wuque, hurry up, you let Qin Lei fight, and I have never seen the battle between the fairy and beasts!"

Ning Wuque's eyes paused slightly, he slowly got up, and said, "It's not me who would rather have no courtesy, and Wuqian is just a fairyland. How can I kill Qin Lei?"

"Chen Xuechuan, you are afraid that you have predicted it wrong!"

Chen Xuechuan frowned and Qi Yu finally uttered at this moment. The faint voice made the voice in Tai'an Yunlou slightly silent.

"Millions of cents!"

"Take the robbery Lei Lin, if you can defeat the Wind Jiao, these million cents will belong to you!"

As soon as it made a sound, it almost set off a storm.

The disciples of the four races all fell on Qi Yu.

Millions of cents, this is simply a big deal.

It's the top celestial treasure in the Triple Heaven, and it's not just these million celestial coins, right?

Even Xiao Ningxue couldn't help but looked at Qi Yu.

Qi Yu smiled faintly, "What do you think?"

His eyes were not at Qin Lei, but at Qin Xuan.

The tea cup in Qin Xuan's hand fell lightly, and he faintly said, "Go!"