Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Qin Hongyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Such a price is not unreasonable.

She stared at Baixuecang. As a saint, Dongyu was supposed to be invincible. She thought she would come up high and high, but she never thought that Baixuecang was so polite.

Those who can become holy are truly extraordinary.

Jin'er, big and small, changed their expressions, their eyes fell on Qin Xuan, and their heads slowly lowered.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he looked at Baixuecang, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched, "I refuse!"

Faint words made Bai Xiucang's eyes pause.

He was not surprised or angry, but smiled and said: "Why refuse? Although these two Innate Gus are strong, but wanting to be holy, it takes countless resources. With your own strength, you want to cultivate. It's not easy."

"Your Excellency may have an extraordinary posture and an extraordinary power, but after all, under the saint, for the two Innate Gus, you are only a servant, and you don't hesitate to offend me, it is too irrational!"

Qin Xuan looked at Baixuecang, his eyes suddenly became slightly deeper.

"Golden children, big and small, are my servants, but they are not my thing. But how can anyone with spirit in the world be willing to be a thing and be traded by others!"

His words made Bai Xiucang startled, and said with a smile: "Whether it is willing or not, what does it matter? Heaven is ruthless, and there are many people who are unwilling in the world. It is me who cannot control their own destiny, let alone them!"

"With such strength, I thought you would not be so naive!"

"Everything in the world, cultivating the immortals and asking the saints, is originally a transaction, trading with the world, trading with all things, with its life's hard work, in exchange for the power of the world."

"How easy is it?"

Baixucang looked at Qin Xuan quietly and smiled: "Probably, the price I paid was not enough. Your Excellency needs it. You can speak frankly, but if I can do it, I won't be stingy."

Qin Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, "White beard!"

Slowly got up and stood with his hands.

"Since you were admitted to the hospital, you thought you were polite, but you don't know. In my eyes, your so-called transaction, so-called reason, so-called etiquette, are nothing more than a joke."

Hearing this, Bai Xicang's eyes moved slightly, staring at Qin Xuan.

"Do you think it is a great kindness for you to make such a gesture? So, I should be grateful!?"

"You think that the three holy medicines, half the emperor's soldiers, and you have a white beard and a promise, in my eyes, they should be things from the sky, it is hard to resist!?"

"Do you think that in the name of your sage in the Eastern Region, I, Qin Changqing, are now invincible, let alone offend you!?"

Qin Xuan smiled softly, and he looked at Baixuecang, "You have long regarded yourself as the sage of the Eastern Region, high above, seemingly polite, but all show arrogance."

Qin Xuan's words made Bai Xicang slightly silent, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

"Qin Changqing!"

He whispered, this name seems to be heard slightly.

Qin Xuan's gaze was leisurely, he looked at Baixuecang, "Unfortunately, you think you have a superior power, in my eyes, it is not worth mentioning!"

"Your so-called extremely precious immortal medicine, immortal soldier, in my eyes, it is nothing more than a mundane thing!"

"Even, the realm of a saint that you are proud of is nothing more than an ant in my eyes!"

Every word of Qin Xuan made Baixucang's eyes change.

"Speaking of a saint as an ant, your Excellency is really crazy!"

Baixuecang's voice has become a little heavy, and there is a faint holy power around his body.

Qin Xuan didn't care and said indifferently: "White beard, not to mention that those Xu Fanchen in your mouth are you, so how can you compare with my servant of Qin Changqing!"

"A trivial sage, even I, Qin Changqing, is hard to reach, but here, he talks freely, self-righteously, and even arrogantly easy!"

"Don't you think, is it funny?"

The faint words made Qin Hongyi dumbfounded, and Jin'er, big and small, screamed from the sky.

Rumble and fierce, at this moment, swept the world.

This side is the Qing Emperor, and that is in the realm of cultivation, all the way.

Yuan Ying resists the immortal veins, returns to the emptiness and cuts the supreme, joins the path to the starry sky...

Which step is not to cross the gap between heaven and earth and perform a wild move that is impossible in the eyes of sentient beings.

Which step did not go through disasters and dangers, nor did it regress half a minute, step by step, proudly in the sky.

Qingdi, why have you ever retired, and why have you been afraid of it! ?

Even if you are a fairy, what about?

Even though it is holy, what about?

How can I stop the path of the Qing Emperor!

"Good one, a trivial saint, it's harder to get a haircut than you!" The smile on Baixang's face finally disappeared at this moment, the gentle smile in his eyes, at this moment, suddenly changed, as if high above, overlooking Sentient beings.

"Qin Changqing, I know who you are, Northern Territory, Da Luo Slays Saint!"

His voice, like this resonance of heaven and earth, enters Qin Xuan's ears.

Under that holy power, the so-called fierce power of Jiner, big and small, seemed like the light of rice grains, as if competing with the sun and the moon, quietly scattered invisible.

Under the sage power, Qin Hongyi's complexion suddenly became a little pale, and Jin'er, big and small, roared, but seemed to have no power at all.

This is a sage, enough to be on top of all beings in the immortal world, looking high above and overlooking the existence of all beings.

Baixuecang looked at Qin Xuan, "No wonder, you dare to be so proud, but Da Luo cuts the sage, afraid that it is a peerless secret method, and I don't know if you can perform it a second time!"

"Shou Yuan is exhausted, the second stage of Hun Yuan, even if you break the realm, you can't increase your life. It seems that the secret method, the price is terrible, beyond imagination!"

Behind it, the silver hair rises gently, the vast sacred prestige has even broken through this large array. The large array that Qin Xuan has placed before seems to have disappeared invisible, and the entire city, at this moment, is under the sacred prestige. , Ruuo is trembling.

All beings couldn't help being frightened, and the pressure almost suffocated them.

Qin Xuan remained indifferent in this Shengwei.

"That method can only be used once in a lifetime."

He smiled faintly, and said: "I, Qin Changqing, have always given sentient beings a touch of kindness and white beard. Do you really think that I am in this city and my traces are revealed. Is it because I am temporarily negligent and show my feet?"

"It's just me, Qin Changqing, to give you a white beard and a wisp of kindness! It's a pity that, in the end, you don't want to choose your life, and you think you are holy, so you can move freely!"

Qin Xuan held his hand and raised his head slightly, looking at the vast sky.

"Sage, when will you be able to arrogantly move in this fairy world?"

His eyes looked at this leisurely world.

He remembered that in the past, he Qin Changqing, the Qing Emperor was born, which domain he passed through, a domain and a thousand sages, not kneeling and respecting.

"Benevolence!?" Bai Xiucang couldn't help laughing. "It's worthy of being the man who killed the saints of Da Luo, so arrogant, rare in the world!"

"But these few crazy talks should be enough!"

White Beard Cang slowly took a step, one step, Qin Hongyi, big and small Jin'er, could not help but retreat, as if being shaken by that vast holy power, this courtyard, like dust and smoke, turned into nothingness .

Qin Xuan stood still with the force of this step, and the power of Emperor Yue lingered around him.

He just closed his head slightly and glanced at the white beard.

"Never mind, mere ants, I don't know life or death..."

"Just cut it!"

Faint voice, under the power of this saint, like a breeze.