Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"Qin Changqing!"

Zhen Yuan's face became extremely difficult to look at at this moment.

Qin Xuan was unmoved, and Qin Hongyi was a little at a loss.

She had never expected that Changqing brother, who was extremely gentle to her, would be so harsh and indifferent to Luo Fuxian.

The dead monk closed his eyes as if he had never seen anything.

Luo Fuxian's face was pale and his hands were restless, like a child who didn't know what to do.

"what!"

At this moment, a scream almost broke the stagnant atmosphere.

Zhen Yuan fell to the ground, with blue veins exposed.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, "Passing the catastrophe needle?"

He turned his head, never looked at Luo Fuxian, and walked towards Zhen Yuan.

"roll……"

As soon as Zhen Yuan spit out a word, his face was savage, Qin Xuan slapped him on the head, abruptly sealed him with Xian Yuan, and fainted.

"I come!"

Luo Fuxian came and sacrificed the jade needle in his hand.

She was about to drop the needle, but saw that Qin Xuan had taken out the tribulation needle from Zhen Yuan's body, and then, Changsheng Xianyuan calmed the pain in her body.

The jade needle in front of Luo Fuxian stiffened in the air, and Qin Xuan said lightly: "Luo's method is too slow, but the remaining symptoms must be treated!"

Luo Fuxian nodded slightly, and quietly put away the jade needle.

"I didn't think so much, I was just worried. It's hard to be quiet day and night, so I want to go to the South!"

"Even if you are harsh and unkind to me, I just feel a little bit painful, but I never feel giving up!"

Luo Fuxian spoke in a low voice, never looking at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan slowly got up, "Where are you going!?"

He didn't mention this topic again, just sighed inwardly.

"Tianwu Island, someone invited me to the Wuchao Conference. If you find it inconvenient, then send me to Tianwu Island!" Luo Fuxian said softly.

The dead monk on the side suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words Wuchao Conference.

He looked at Luo Fuxian and said in surprise: "Someone invited you to the Wuchao Conference!?"

Qin Xuan's brows couldn't help but frowned, he didn't even think that Luo Fuxian would have the same purpose as him.

"You..." Luo Fuxian was slightly startled, she looked at Qin Xuan.

"Then go along!" Qin Xuan said slowly.

"But this Wuchao conference, dead monk, I haven't asked you before!"

Looking at Luo Fuxian, the dead monk seemed a little surprised.

"This Wuchao Conference was jointly organized by some former Gu Tianjiao and the current Tianjiao. It was led by the Eastern Region Transition Half Saint, the former ancient creatures, and Jintong Half Saint."

"It is said that this conference is just a banquet, not a fight. The specific matters are not clear!"

The mortal monk smiled bitterly: "But, as far as I know, everyone who can enter the Wuchao Conference is a Tianjiao, and must be considered above the third realm of Hunyuan."

"It is naturally not easy to gather so many Tianjiao at this conference!"

His eyes fell on Luo Fuxian, "This donor, perhaps knows more than I do!"

Luo Fuxian's voice was soft, "I don't know, specifically, someone invited me to a banquet of a certain arrogant one. It seems that the descendants of this vast sea have broken through and are hereby held!"

"It has nothing to do with the Golden Crow family?" Qin Xuan's eyes showed a hint of interest.

interesting!

He didn't ask anymore, the two people didn't know much about the Wuchao Conference.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan worshipped the divine car and headed to Tianwu Island.

Zhen Yuan also woke up slowly two hours later. The first thing he did was to do something against Qin Xuan.

"Yuan'er!" There was a faint cold light in Luo Fuxian's eyes, as if to warn Zhen Yuan.

"Miss Luo, even if you have a sense of belonging, you should still have a face? It's not that you can't get married." Zhen Yuan snorted coldly, a little bit reluctant.

Soon, the screams of his screams once again sounded on the sacred car.

The dead monk on the side shook his head slightly, but the red shirt stuck out his tongue.

"Deserve it!"

She stared at Zhen Yuan and dared to do something to Brother Changqing and kill you!

After Luo Fuxian's lesson, Zhen Yuan sat down in the sacred car in despair.

"No reason!"

"I help you, you still teach me, are you my sister?"

"This guy, how good is it!"

He muttered in a low voice, full of anger.

Luo Fuxian glared at Zhen Yuan from the side, "If you don't shut up, I will seal your mouth!"

"Or, let him throw you off the car and go to Tianwu Island by himself!"

"Don't you really think that your strength can rival him?"

Zhen Yuan looked up, looking at Luo Fuxian bitterly.

"Then, what if I can beat him?"

"No!" Luo Fuxian only spit out two words.

Zhen Yuan suddenly started rolling on this sacred chariot, "It's unreasonable, for the sake of outsiders, righteousness and death!"

"The world is injustice, people's hearts are not ancient, and the lives are overwhelmed..."

He was acting alone, and Luo Fuxian was even full of black lines.

Qin Hongyi couldn't help but laugh while looking at Zhen Yuan's appearance.

Zhen Yuan's voice suddenly stopped, and he stared at Qin Hongyi.

"What do you see me doing?" Qin Hongyi looked at Zhen Yuan in surprise.

"Girl, who are you?" Zhen Yuan's eyes were a little erratic.

"Sister!" Qin Hongyi said with pride akimbo.

younger sister! ?

Zhen Yuan's eyes lit up suddenly, you let my sister indulge in it, and I let your sister like me, not too much! ?

In this way, there can be someone to help in the future, not to mention that this girl is not weak, and she can definitely protect me.

Immediately, Zhen Yuan approached Qin Hongyi, "Little sister, do you have any hobbies? Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Just as he uttered this sound, Qin Hongyi frowned, and she looked at Zhen Yuan suspiciously.

Immediately, there was a hint of power in those dark golden pupils.

She pointed to Zhen Yuan, "Ant, do you want to die?"

The cold words are completely different from before.

This sentence directly caused Zhen Yuan's expression to come to an abrupt end. At this moment, he was like falling into hell.

Drops of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

The eyes of the dead monk on the side fainted, he lowered his eyes and muttered in his heart, "The emperor's soul is alert, as expected, she is the reincarnation of the great emperor!"

Qin Xuan also looked slightly.

He glanced at Zhen Yuan faintly, "Do you dare to get close to her and kill you!"

Qin Xuan's eyes also had a faint chill at this moment.

The red clothing is like the flesh of his heart, but Zhen Yuan has unruly thoughts. If the red clothing is damaged, he does not mind destroying the Zhen family, let alone Zhen Yuan.

Luo Fuxian's expression on the side also changed suddenly, it was the first time that she saw Qin Xuan's serious expression.

Zhen Yuan even staggered back, whether it was Qin Hongyi or Qin Xuan, at this moment, in his eyes, if there are two supreme beings, such as saints... No, it is the Holy Ancestor of Luo Family, no better than this. Two people.

"Red!"

Qin Xuan suddenly said, his power scattered invisible, he gently stroked the red head.

"He has no good intentions!" Qin Hongyi pouted.

Qin Xuan never looked at Zhen Yuan, just said lightly.

"Nothing, he..."

"Don't dare!"