Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the land of the black nest, the emperor wood reaches the sky.

On the edge of the sea, there are many reefs, and among the abrupt, two figures appear out of thin air in this world.

"This is Wuchao?"

Qin Hongyi's injury was not healed, and he looked up at the sky-reaching tree.

The Wuchao Emperor Wood, right in front of you, is like a gold cast.

Every strand of lines seems to be clearly visible.

There is also the crown of the tree, with branches like dragons and big leaves like elephants, intertwined vertically and horizontally, but blooming with endless brilliance.

Even on the Wuchao Emperor Wood, you can see a statue of golden crow with three legs living in it.

The sea breeze came slowly, but the heat could hardly dissipate here.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and he quietly landed on this reef.

The red reef is like blood, which seems to be faintly similar to the red shirt.

"Heal your wounds first!"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, and stood on this rock with his hand.

While Qin Xuan was speaking, a creature in Wuchao slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction Qin Xuan was.

The place of the black nest is the nest of the golden crow, and foreign creatures are absolutely forbidden to enter it.

Although Qin Xuan came from the turbulent realm, his aura, in this black nest, seemed to be a beacon in the dark night, which was extremely obvious.

Qin Xuan never concealed any breath, nor did he have this plan.

call!

The red clothes were sitting cross-legged slowly, preparing to heal his injuries, and in front of Qin Xuan, a few wings spread out, and the three-legged Golden Crow rose from the end of his eyes.

Those who came were all golden crows in the Hunyuan realm, and there was a faint flame burning around the body, making the space distorted.

"Human race!"

Several golden crows swept across the world, slowly falling in front of Qin Xuan, with a touch of disgust and alert in his eyes.

It seems like a villain coming here, which makes people unhappy.

Immediately, one of the golden crows was transformed into a human form, and in the fiery golden glow, it transformed into a man in gold and walked out of it.

The man looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes were like vicissitudes of life, and more faintly like a leader of a party.

Qin Hongyi was immersed in healing, and with Qin Xuan, she would not worry about everything.

Qin Xuan's eyes turned slightly and fell on the golden-robed man.

"Human race, this place is not a place where you can walk freely, leave quickly!"

There were also golden crows transforming into form, and they wanted to repel Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the creatures that came out of the golden glow, and only then did his thin lips slowly open, and said in a hurry, "Since I have reached this point, I have my own purpose."

"Just treat it as a visit, the Golden Crow clan, are you not welcome?"

His voice was calm, slowly entering the ears of the creatures of the Golden Crow clan.

Just as the man in the lead wanted to say no, his expression suddenly changed.

Seeing Qin Xuan's body, a faintly terrifying coercion slowly emerged, and the white robe floated gently.

Qin Xuan's eyes seemed calm, but they seemed to be filled with endless thunderstorms. Their dark pupils turned blue at some point.

In this scene, the golden crows were all discolored. In their eyes, Qin Xuan seemed to be a kind of horror, making them blood-like bodies comparable to lava, and there was a hint of chill.

"Visit!? What do you want?"

The man headed his brows furrowed, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and looked at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan didn't speak any more, just glanced at the man faintly, and then looked at the Wuchao Emperor Wood.

From the beginning of this era, the Wuchao Emperor Wood was built by the power of the heavens, and it was a side of the Emperor Wood. After hundreds of millions of years, birds entered this place, invading the breath of the Wuchao Emperor Wood, and the black feathers shed gold and turned into golden crows. A family.

This imperial tree originally carried the rotation of the big day, but now it is the nest of a family.

This era was more than 36 billion years old. Except for the dark and turbulent years, the lifespan of this emperor wood has almost exceeded 30 billion years.

Standing in the sea of ​​the East, it will continue to rotate for ten days and shelter the immortal world day and night.

Qin Xuan thought about it, looking at this Wuchao Emperor Wood, as if thinking a lot.

Qin Xuan was silent, looking at Di Mu for himself, but the golden crows frowned even more.

Suddenly, a scorching heat spread across the world.

From the depths of this black nest, there was a golden crow with a faint gray rim of feather feathers, coming across the sky.

From the outside, this golden crow looks almost like an old man.

"My God!"

From now on, the golden crows all changed their colors, looking at the golden crows respectfully.

The old man fell slowly, his body was more burly than other golden crows, his body was more than five feet high, and his wingspan was three feet.

It slowly retracted its wings and stared at Qin Xuan.

"Qin Changqing!?"

Tian Lao spoke slowly, and there was a touch of solemnity in his eyes.

Qin Xuan turned his eyes slightly, looking at the old golden crow.

"Ok!"

He answered gently, looking at the old Golden Crow, the Golden Crow clan was sheltered by the Heavenly Way, and someone communicated with the Heavenly Way.

It seems that Qin Changqing, his at this point, has alarmed the will of Fang Tiandao, and mentioned the old man of the Golden Crow clan.

The old Golden Crow couldn't help taking a deep breath and exhaling it slowly.

"Da Luo cuts the saint Qin Changqing, it is my Jin Crow clan that is rude!"

There was a shock in its eyes, he would not know about the Southern Territory, but in the past, the Northern Territory Slaying Saint in white was already famous in the Immortal World.

At that time, Qin Xuan was nothing but Da Luo, but he could kill the saint, but now... how terrible is this Qin Changqing?

Under the canonization of the emperor, although the Golden Crow clan was protected by the heavenly way, the saints entered the forbidden land, and the Jin Crow clan had only more than 7,000 people, all under the saint.

Even if the bloodline is strong, and there is Emperor Wood shelter, the human race in front of him is enough to make the Golden Crow clan awe.

"what!?"

"He is Qin Changqing, the one who killed the saint in the Northern Territory!?"

"Hi, it turned out to be him!?"

Behind them, the golden crows couldn't help feeling a little shocked, and even more fortunate that they had not rushed away before.

How could an existence that once killed the saint be easily resisted by them?

Suddenly, the old golden crow has slowly transformed into a stern old man, with gray hair, a golden dress, and a face full of ravines.

"Your Excellency can enter the Wuchao, it is the luck of my Wuchao!" Tianlao smiled and looked at Qin Xuan, "I just don't know why you came here. Wuchao is the home of my Golden Crow clan, and it is a world-renowned family It’s inevitable to be more cautious on the side of operation.

Qin Xuan glanced at the old man lightly, "Don't worry, I won't go wrong here, not to mention, if I want to have evil thoughts about your Golden Crow clan, the land of the black nest would have been bloody!"

"That imperial tree, I am afraid that it has exhausted my mind now, and I cannot wait for protection."

Qin Xuan said lightly, but the golden crows behind Tianlao were changed.

It was old, his eyes slowly condensed.

"Then, why did your Excellency come?" He stared at Qin Xuan, and he didn't dare to be careless about an existence who had once beheaded the saint.

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "My sister wanted to see the wonders of the black nest, so she came!"

"Follow the trend, exchange something with this Emperor Wood!"