Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Above the Long Desert, white clothes galloped.

The entire Long Desert was already empty for a few minutes.

Some of these creatures seemed to have been slaughtered, and the breath of many Hunyuan fairy beasts had disappeared.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, the former Gu Tianjiao was born, and he also needed cultivation and resources.

This kind of resource can only compete with the living creatures of the current world, and it is more of the life of the living creatures of the current world.

The immortal world is like this, fighting against the world, all things, fighting for the opportunity to become a holy, the road to emperor.

Under the feet of every saint, under the great merits, the bones and bones are also hidden.

And the existence of those who prove the position of the half emperor by force, each one can be called a slaughter.

Qin Xuan flew past the Long Desert, and he went as fast as he could, as if there was a world of difference from entering the Long Desert before.

Among them, in addition to the changes in realm strength, it is also related to the fall of many creatures in this Long Desert.

About ten days later, Qin Xuan walked from the edge of the buried emperor's mausoleum to the vast sacred pass.

At this moment, the number of people in this sacred pass is obviously much smaller, but a breath that does not belong to the world seems to fill every place.

Qin Xuan, a person of the world, appeared in the nine sacred passes of this day, even more like a different kind.

When Qin Xuan entered the Nine Sacred Passes, the eyes of some creatures turned to Qin Xuan.

Some are big Luo, some are Hunyuan.

"Tian Nine Sacred Passes have not left yet, but many of the ex-celestial celestial beings have been far away from this Tian Nine Sacred Passes?"

Qin Xuan entered it, his eyes calm.

This is a general trend, but it is reasonable.

It has been fifty-two years since the birth of ancient creatures, fifty-two years, the creatures that came out of the buried emperor's mausoleum are immeasurable.

In each epoch, there are endless living beings who can be called Tianjiao, even if it is ten thousand people, but in the buried emperor's tomb, how many banned existences exist in the epoch, I am afraid that it is the burial of the forbidden creatures in the emperor's tomb, or even the heavenly platform. Xu Wushang may not be able to know.

It's too long. From the beginning to the present, I don't know how many epochs have died in the Great Tribulation.

As a result, at this nine-day sacred pass, Qin Xuan could perceive no less than a million predecessors.

Even the ancient creatures a million years ago, in this Tianjiu Sacred Pass, the Tianjiu Sacred Pass was slightly deserted.

After walking through ten streets, perhaps only a few people can be encountered.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and in the end, he stopped on a long street.

At the end of his gaze, there is a magnificent palace, the palace is magnificent and dazzling.

The Northern Territory's business giant, the person in charge is a business sage.

Qin Xuan walked into it, but the surroundings were deserted.

There are only two human figures, patrolling back and forth in the Great Hall of Nuo.

When Qin Xuan entered, he never caught the attention of these two people.

"Most of the treasures have been removed. Are all the things left in the tomb of the Emperor Burial?"

Qin Xuan murmured softly, frowning involuntarily.

Immediately, he walked to the center of the hall, on top of the nine high platforms, an old man looked down and snored.

This old man has a childlike face, lying here and sleeping, Qin Xuan can't feel the slightest breath from him.

But he can still sit in this palace without fear of those former ancient arrogances, enough to prove the strength of this old man.

Half-life Xu Wenhe, a scholar whose name is a scholar, became a half-sage through business, and he was one step short to become a saint.

Qin Xuan knew this old man, and Xu Wenhe had become a saint at the time of the catastrophe, and he was one of the saints of the Northern Territory.

"I'm here to shoot something!"

Qin Xuan gently tapped the luxurious wooden table, but Xu Wenhe didn't even open his eyes, raised his hand in front of Qin Xuan, and signaled Qin Xuan to take out the thing he shot.

Qin Xuan didn't care either, and inside the big Luo Xuanlong gourd, he spit out a jade pendant.

At the moment this jade pendant emerged, Xu Wenhe's eyes slowly opened.

He looked at Qin Xuan, "Daluo turns three, not bad!"

Xu Wenhe stretched lazily, and slowly said, "It's not cheap, there are not so many cents, and I will give you a token, which is worth the jade pendant."

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Xuanxiao Saint Fang, there is nothing I need!"

"I trade in cents so I can go elsewhere to buy what I need!"

Xu Wenhe grinned, "Fart, in the Northern Territory, apart from the emperor, there is nothing that I don't have in Xuanxiao Saint Fang!"

"What do you want, the deity will give it to you!"

Qin Xuan looked at Xu Wenhe, a touch of surprise flashed across his eyes.

Afterwards, he smiled faintly, "It seems that Xuanxiao Saint Fang has not given up on the Nine Saint Passes of this day!"

"Give up!?" Xu Wenhe smiled and said, "Why? A group of ancient rascals were born, so I lost the Northern Territory? It's a joke!"

"However, before the birth, Tianjiu Sacred Pass is just a starting point."

"The visitor is a guest, let their group of **** score three points, so as not to say that this era, I will be rude!"

"The Northern Territory is the battlefield. That's not right, the entire Five Territories of the Immortal Realm is the battlefield!"

Qin Xuan smiled upon hearing this.

Immediately, he wrote a text in Xianyuan, with only one text, flipped his palm, and landed in front of Xu Wenhe.

"You want to spend it all? 3.7 billion sen coins are like mountains of sen coins."

"Little guy, you're only three rounds, you don't need so much!"

Qin Xuan said indifferently: "Fish and dragons live together in a pool, so don't you know which one is fishing?"

"You're not me, I don't know that you have a mountain of immortal coins, and in my eyes you can't take a step forward!?"

The light words made Xu Wenhe grin.

"Boy, crazy enough!"

"Some things are missing, but there are a few other items to make up for!"

After speaking, he pointed a ring at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on it, his eyes trembling slightly.

"I owe me one billion cents, go, don't forget to pay it back!" Xu Wenhe waved, he let out a lazy breath.

"Fish and dragon live together in a pool, the kid is not bad, go! The bunch of rascals out there are still a bit capable, but the most powerful ones haven't come out. You are a man in the world anyway, don't be too shameful!"

"If you have something to do, you can come to Xuanxiao Holy Fang, as long as you enter it, as long as the saints of the buried emperor's mausoleum are not out, you can't die!"

The snoring gradually rose, and Xu Wenhe seemed to fall asleep again.

Qin Xuan smiled leisurely and turned around and said, "Don't worry, I won't die before the saints of the Emperor Burial Mausoleum are out, and I won't come to this Xuanxiao Holy Workshop to seek refuge!"

He held his hand and left directly.

When Qin Xuan left, Xu Wenhe's eyes opened slightly.

"I have never seen this one before, and there is no shadow of any one on him. I can't see it." A few thoughts flashed across Xu Wenhe's heart.

Among the things in Qin Xuan's hands, there are several Hunyuan Immortal Treasures, which come from ancient times, have a breath of ancient times, and the refining methods are very different from those of the present. Xu Wenhe is a half-sage of business, and Yan Neng does not know it.

However, what made Xu Wenhe more noteworthy was Qin Xuan's words, a mixed game.

This sentence seems common at first glance, but Xu Wenhe seems to hear the madness.

Nowadays, the former ancient Tianjiao frequently appears, and everything he sees is Tianjiao.

But Qin Xuan compared these so-called former ancient arrogances to swimming fish, and he...

However, he takes the fairyland as the pool, makes himself a real dragon, and accompanies the swimming fish!

In a word, scorn the ancient Tianjiao before he was born, and even the talent of the world.

How arrogant! ?

Regardless of Qin Xuan's strength, just this sentence, one billion cents...

worth it!