Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Bury the emperor’s mausoleum, within Longmo.

A huge vortex turned across, and a vision emerged.

From it, four figures landed.

Until falling from the whirlpool, Zhen Qianzhou and others could barely control their bodies.

The faces of the four people were full of shock.

"This this……"

Zhen Qianzhou opened his mouth and hadn't said a complete sentence for a long time.

This is Long Desert!

It is more than a hundred billion miles away from the mine of gods and demons.

Before, they were still on the mines of Gods and Demons, but now they are in Long Desert,

Saints, don’t do it!

The great creature, the great...

They actually saw a great emperor in the depths of the buried emperor tomb.

It's like a mortal seeing immortals, it's not right, it's the existence of the deity of all immortals.

How shocking! ?

Even Mo Yu and Mo Xuan brothers and sisters, on their backs, were unknowingly soaked in cold sweat.

"Where is Young Master Qin!?"

Luo Fuxian stepped on Long Desert and suddenly spoke, looking at the whirlpool in the sky.

"Qin Changqing, he hasn't come out yet!?"

"Could it be that he was caught by the emperor..."

"Impossible, a great emperor, why shoot him!?"

Zhen Qianzhou uttered his voice, and it has been a long time to calm down.

Luo Fuxian looked a little worried, looking at the whirlpool that had not yet dissipated.

"Then, as long as Young Master Qin doesn't offend him, he shouldn't do anything to Young Master Qin!" Mo Yu slowly said, his voice became hoarse unconsciously.

"For the emperor, it is a saint, but also an ant, a dusty existence!"

There was also endless horror in his eyes, a great emperor, the supreme existence in the immortal world, unexpectedly appeared in front of them not long ago.

Immediately, the four of them were silent, and after about a few hundred breaths, Qin Xuan flew out of the whirlpool.

He fell from a high altitude, and accompanied by Qin Xuan's appearance, the huge vortex gradually disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"Master Qin!"

"Qin Changqing!"

The four of them all looked at Qin Xuan, their pupils condensed.

Qin Xuan fell on the sand, his white clothes and hair as old as ever.

"Master Qin, who intentionally left you?" Mo Xuan suddenly said, looking at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan glanced at Mo Xuan lightly, without saying a word.

He looked at Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou, "You guys, almost leave!"

"For more than 30 years, I'm afraid that your Lo's Saint has already determined that you two have fallen!"

"The elders are heartbroken, so I should go back earlier to make my heart at ease!"

As Qin Xuan spoke, his eyes paused slightly, looking into the distance.

Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou just remembered that they had been buried in the emperor's tomb for more than 30 years.

I am afraid that the elders in the family are already anxious...

"It's time to go back!"

"This time, the old man won't kill me, right?"

"Probably not, but I broke through to the peak of Rank 7, the old man should reward me!"

Zhen Qianzhou muttered, but his expression was slightly stiff.

Luo Fuxian looked at Qin Xuan, then looked in the direction of Hanyanzhou.

"Young Master Qin is polite, gifted to the immortal, I should go home!" She slowly got up, along the way, the strange land, the mines of gods and demons, the terrible mine insects, and even the terrifying demonic wind, are very much like the existence of the great emperor.

Luo Fuxian just thought about it, and it all felt like a dream.

Mo Yu and Mo Xuan looked at each other, a faint light flashed across their eyes.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, picking the corner of his mouth without leaving a trace, revealing a slightly weird smile.

Qin Xuan ignored these four people, he directly shook his wings, and a dragon scale appeared in his hand.

Immediately, Qin Xuan directly shattered this dragon scale.

He shook his wings and went to the depths of Long Desert.

"Master Qin!"

Luo Fuxian couldn't help but speak out, looking in the direction where Qin Xuan Zhenyi was leaving.

"The fate is over, and all the world will feast!"

"Go, you and I will pass by!"

A faint voice came from a distance, making Luo Fuxian's expression a little pale, her fingers were a little restlessly tweaking, her joints were pale.

"Miss Luo, Master Zhen, our brothers and sisters are also gone!"

"In the future, if the two of me come to Kyushu, they can come to the Mohist family, and my Mohist family will be my honor."

Mo Yu and Mo Xuan looked at each other, revealing a faint smile.

Afterwards, the two saluted and walked out of this Long Desert.

"Let's go!"

"It's said that fate is already a passerby, don't despise yourself!"

Zhen Qianzhou's rare face was serious, but Luo Fuxian lowered his head slightly.

"Back to Han Yanzhou, I will introduce you to the Tianjiao of various races, what big Luo, at least Hunyuan is qualified, no, this son is introducing you a few semi-sages!"

Zhen Qianzhou grinned suddenly and looked at Luo Fuxian.

"Yuaner!"

Luo Fuxian's voice sounded slightly, making Zhen Qianzhou look nervous, thinking that Luo Fuxian would teach him again.

"I just want to repay my kindness, I never thought about entanglement!"

She raised her head slightly and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan's departure. There was melancholy and sorrow in those eyes.

The smile on Zhen Qianzhou's face froze, and he looked at Luo Fuxian.

"Sister, do you need me to tell the truth?"

"Do you have any opinions?" Luo Fuxian turned his head and looked at Zhen Qianzhou.

"You are too weak, so weak that your so-called repayment of kindness is just a burden! You can't help him, even if it is a little, you will just go with him, it will only be an endless drag!" Zhen Qianzhou took a deep breath. "In the fairy world, the strong is respected. If you are a saint, like Luozu, Qin Changqing dares to be indifferent, just turn his palm and suppress him back!"

Zhen Qianzhou took a deep look at Luo Fuxian, "Go back to practice, become a Hunyuan, become a holy, and the years will be long, and when you will meet again, what if you can accompany you all the way now? It's just for him. It's an endless drag."

Luo Fuxian was slightly startled, there were a few loneliness in his eyes.

"Is it cumbersome?"

She gritted her teeth slightly, turned and said, "Go, go home!"

"Okay!" Zhen Qianzhou held his head in both hands and laughed, "Go home!"

He flicked past Luo Fuxian with a faint sigh in his heart.

Qin Changqing is so indifferent, the ghost knows what's going on. At any rate, Luo Fuxian can be regarded as a beautiful and wise man. He is also a mountain of saints, and his body is more than enough to make the saints below, all jealous of the Yuanming Healer.

If you were someone else, a fool would think that it was just a cumbersome, and I was afraid that it would be too late to please. Qin Changqing was good at it, and he hurriedly pushed, wishing to leave Luo Fuxian far away.

The central thought was that Zhen Yuan had to be able to guess it before hell.

As for those words... Zhen Qianzhou showed a smile, no matter what, there is always nothing wrong with becoming stronger.

Daluo was turning seven, not far from Hunyuan.

A faint light flashed in his eyes, Luo Fuxian was like this, he...

The same is true!