Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

On the sacred car, Luo Fuxian held Zhen Yuan in a hand and threw it behind.

Zhen Yuan came back to his senses, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Hong Yi made a face and hummed.

Qin Xuan no longer looked at Zhen Yuan, on the sacred car, suddenly fell into silence.

The world, the sea, and the islands quickly retreated and disappeared in his eyes.

Almost six hours later, the dead monk, Luo Fuxian, had already stared.

In front of them, is an island nearly seven hundred thousand miles wide.

The entire island is full of vitality, with many trees and mountains. The giant city sits majestically on this island.

The shape of the island is like a golden crow with its wings spread high.

"Tianwu Island!"

The dead monk spoke condensedly, looking at this island.

The sacred car fell slowly, falling on the edge of this island.

Qin Xuan pulled the red dress, slowly stepped off the sacred car, stepped on the soft sandy beach, and looked at the island.

Luo Fuxian and the others also walked off immediately, and the sacred car gradually lost its brilliance and fell into the Xuanguang Slashing Dragon Gourd.

"Tianwu Island, there is only one city, on the top of this island, above the Tianwu Immortal Veins!"

The dead monk slowly spoke, and he looked at Qin Xuan, "Donor, but go straight into this city?"

"Yes!" Qin Xuan said lightly. He pulled the red shirt and walked into the island without rush.

When Wudao was high in the sky on this day, Qin Xuan noticed an extraordinary breath within the island.

Some of these breaths made him feel familiar. In his previous life, they were all talented.

The dead monk, Luo Fuxian followed behind, while Zhen Yuan was a little frightened and followed him honestly.

The previous threats really scared him.

Luo Fuxian passed by Zhen Yuan, shook his head slightly, and wanted to provoke him.

However, he regarded the girl in red as an inverse scale.

Although it is his younger brother, Luo Fuxian still feels that Zhen Yuan is a little bit to blame.

If Zhen Yuan knew about Luo Fuxian's thoughts, he would soon cry out, and would regret Yu Luofuxian's colleagues.

Even if it is the water thrown out by a married woman, it will be difficult to harvest the water before she is married?

...

A group of people, walking slowly, walked through the jungle and mountains.

Qin Hongyi was looking at some unique features on this island, full of curiosity, take a look, and enjoy it.

The no-life monk, Luo Fuxian is equally in no hurry.

According to the time of the Wuchao Conference, there is still about half a month left, and there is nothing to do when you enter the city early.

Almost until night fell, everyone just walked to a giant city.

This city, like gold forged, is shining and shining, even in the night, it still exudes dazzling brilliance, if you overlook it from a high altitude, it seems like a city that never sleeps.

"This is Tianwu City!?"

Qin Hongyi seemed to have seen something novel, full of joy and excitement.

"Yeah!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "This city is made of Tianwu Jinshi, and it will never shine."

"The master who once created this city was an Eastern Saint, who had spent much effort and money, but with the fall of that saint and his family, this huge city has been tossed and turned several times, and it is no longer in the hands of which clan."

"Although Tianwu City is close to the Wuchao Emperor Wood, it is only a fourth-class city. There is no saint in this city."

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and he looked at the happy red dress and explained patiently on the side.

"It's no wonder that the city of sage construction is so bright!" Qin Hongyi walked to the Wucheng Gate that day, and several guards at the gate did not stop him, letting Hongyi leave.

Even these guards were extremely nervous, looking at Qin Xuan and his party with full alertness.

Qin Xuan glanced over, smiled faintly, and went straight into the city without saying a word.

I am afraid that these guards have received a lot of lessons, that is why they are so terrified and panic.

It's no wonder that in this city, the invincible is no less than the 70th just the breath that Qin Xuan feels, and every one is above the fourth realm of Hunyuan.

Entering the city, the city is like daylight, and there are people coming and going around.

Some sea tribes, some robbers, and even some Jinwu tribes transformed themselves into Wucheng on this day.

Because this city is close to the Golden Crow clan, people from the Golden Crow clan often enter it to trade fairy objects and get what they need.

Qin Hongyi wandered around curiously, looking here and there.

"It's worthy of the Sky Wu City, such a prosperous city, in the endless seas, the giant city in the chaotic sea can be compared with it!" Luo Fuxian whispered, she had stayed in the chaotic sea for a while , I have also seen the prosperity under the chaotic sea area.

As the most chaotic place in the endless sea, although the sea is often stained with blood, there are not a few creatures in it.

Even many creatures in the Eastern Region would choose to enter the chaotic sea to experience, so the entire chaotic sea became increasingly chaotic.

Before the canonization, even the chaotic sea area often had saints haunting Yicheng.

Just as a group of people were walking slowly, suddenly a riot broke out in Tianwu City.

At the end of the eyes of Qin Xuan and others, the crowd quickly dispersed, and a Hunyuan Flood Dragon, pulling a sacred car across the city.

Those who come and go are all retreating, looking at this person in awe.

"This person is... the Tianjiao of the former Gu Donghe clan!?" The unworldly monk looked at this sacred car and couldn't help but take a breath and recognized the person's identity.

I saw the sacred car horizontally and horizontally, but its meaning seemed to come to Qin Xuan and his party.

Luo Fuxian frowned slightly, and she glanced at the magic car.

"This guy has a quick response!" Zhen Yuan could not help but mutter.

Immediately, accompanied by a dragon chant, I saw the flood dragon slowly fall, on the sacred car, the curtain lifted up, and a figure quietly walked down from it.

The son is like jade, with stars in his eyes.

Wearing a feather robe, his posture is extremely extraordinary.

The paper fan shook slightly, and the young man stepped off the sacred car and looked at Qin Xuan and his group with a smile.

"Miss Luo, it's been a long time!"

Qing Young said, "I thought that Miss Luo would not come, but it is a great honor for Dong Yuyun to get Miss Luo to agree to the invitation!"

Many eyes around Luo Fuxian gathered on Luo Fuxian, and some even secretly speculated about who Luo Fuxian was.

"Master Dong Yu is polite!" Luo Fuxian said coldly: "But I still have to thank Master Dong Yu for his invitation."

The young man smiled faintly, his eyes passed Qin Xuan, who was still hanging out with Qin Hongyi in a booth, and the out-of-life monk who was slightly shocked in his eyes.

"Are these people walking with Miss Luo?"

"I haven't seen her for many days, and there are two more friends beside Miss Luo, which is surprising."

He never lost the slightest feeling, and smiled slightly: "I have arranged the room for Miss Luo. The chaotic sea area is not close to Tianwu Island. The journey is too tiring, so it's better to go to rest together."

Luo Fuxian frowned slightly, "I can walk with my friends, don't bother Young Master Dong Yu!"

Dong Yuyun laughed, "It's okay, just a few rooms, just say more!"

"please!"

He stretched out his hand to give a gift and invited Luo Fuxian to log into the car.

Until then, the dead monk took a deep breath.

Dong Yuyun, the former Tianjiao of the ancient Donghe clan, was born in the third realm of Hunyuan. For decades, he wandered the Eastern Region.

Sing forward all the way, straight into the half holy.

Number, former ancient...

Semi-Holy Invincible!