Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

There are nearly fifteen major urban areas in the ancient city of Zhendong.

In every big city, there are many saints. In this ancient city of east town, there were more than 20 saints in this city alone, and there were more than three saints below the third class.

Among the pedestrians, there is one person everywhere, and before the canonization of the emperor, they can all be called a heavenly arrogant.

Da Luo, Hun Yuan, can be seen everywhere.

Qin Hongyi looked around at the scenery in this ancient town east, looking at the scenery different from the Southern Region, the Eastern Region, and the Underworld.

The buildings in the ancient city of Zhendong are not those of the fairy palace buildings. Every building seems to have gone through vicissitudes of life. Many of them are even made of fairy wood. This kind of building did not contain any method of refining weapons.

The entire ancient city reveals a trace of long years.

"Is that...repairing?" Qin Hongyi certainly pointed to a place, a fairy statue holding a wooden ladder, climbing a primitive pavilion, and using fairy wood to repair a hole.

"The ancient city of Zhendong is also considered to have a long history in the Eighty-Eleven City. You can't act like a mortal in the city. It can only be like a mortal!" Qin Xuan smiled faintly: "At the beginning, there is still a bit of surprise. , There is nothing strange!"

"It's a fairy after all, even if it's immortal magic, repairing such buildings, it's just a matter of hand!"

In Qin Xuan's words, that cave had already been repaired.

The Immortal Venerable walked down from the ladder, put the ladder in the jade belt around his waist, and walked into the pavilion.

Qin Hongyi couldn't help feeling interesting, "Eighty-one ancient cities have been built since the beginning of this era, haven't they been destroyed?"

She looked at Qin Xuan, a city standing in the fairy world, and at the center of the entire fairy world, would it not fall for more than 30 billion years? This is hard to imagine.

"Destroyed!? Every million years, there will be a great emperor's talks with the heavens, the blood of the emperor will fall in this ancient city, and for a long time, every ancient city, I do not know how many blood of the great emperor has been infested, the entire giant city, It is an immortal soldier, but its defense, even if the emperor does not move, can also defend against the great emperor’s attack."

"However, it is hard to say that it has never been destroyed. For a long time, the anti-natural beings challenged the heavens, and the wrath of the emperor has also broken some giant cities, but they have only been repaired. At least this ancient town in the east of the town is still intact."

Qin Hongyi was a little shocked, the emperor's blood poured on the ancient city, this middle domain, as expected, was completely different from the other four domains, Mingtu.

"Go to the teahouse. When you first enter the Eastern Region, there may be a mixture of fish and dragons in the teahouse. There may be some unexpected gains. If there is no harvest, you can buy something and leave."

Qin Xuan spoke lightly, holding the red clothes, and walking towards the city.

After walking for almost three hours, he stopped in front of Ruuotian Gate.

The entire door lintel is like a fairy carved jade, and inside it, there is a faint dragon in it.

Above this heavenly gate, the four characters of Zhendong Tea House, like a fairy writing and sprinkling ink on it, reveal a sense of immortality. Just looking at it, it makes people feel like smelling tea.

Qin Xuan looked at him leisurely, "Zhendong Tea House, which is considered one of the best in this ancient town of Zhendong. It was a great emperor who used tea trees to become the emperor who created this tea house."

"What!?" Qin Hongyi couldn't help widening his eyes, looking at the Zhendong teahouse.

A great emperor would create such a tea shop? This seems to be far from what she knows.

In her impression, the emperor is all high above, overlooking the world, including the memories of her emperor's soul. She once stood proudly in the world and worshipped millions of creatures as generals.

Qin Xuan smiled, "The emperor, of course, is superior, but no one has some hobbies."

He took Qin Hongyi and walked into this heavenly gate.

Entering this heavenly gate, as far as you can see, it is an open space, with a total of 360 tea tables. On the side, there are more honorable seats with Hunyuan Xian tea placed inside.

In this town’s east teahouse, there were about a hundred people, each sitting at the table. There were not a few people in those honorable seats, but each one made Qin Hongyi's eyes slightly condensed.

She looked at one of the women who was tasting tea alone, with a faint three-leaf saint pattern on her eyebrows, and even Qin Hongyi felt a little oppressive.

The woman seemed to perceive Qin Hongyi's gaze, turned her eyes slightly, and glanced at Qin Hongyi faintly.

Faintly, a coercion pressed on Qin Hongyi.

The prestige of the semi-sage made Qin Hongyi frown slightly, and she hummed, ignoring the woman.

This person was a little stronger than the Yeming Immortal Venerable she had seen before, but Luo Heijiao, who was in Mingtu, was not much different.

She is about to enter the sixth state of Hunyuan, this kind of coercion is nothing to her.

Qin Xuan glanced at the woman faintly, and there was a faint green glow in her eyes. In an instant, the woman's color changed slightly, and the pressure on her body receded like a tide.

"Immortality!?" She whispered, looking at the tea in the cup.

At this moment, a woman in neon clothes came slowly.

On his wrist, there are several tea leaves of different colors, exuding a refreshing fragrance.

"Two people, are you going to the table or to the table!?" The woman looked at Qin Xuan with a smile.

"Chief!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

The woman was not surprised, and immediately led Qin Xuan into the front of the teahouse.

There is a jade body, ancient wood for the table, the table, there are even gurgling water, teapots and wooden utensils, all available.

Not only that, from this side, you can see the entire Zhendong teahouse at a glance, which is quite noble.

Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi are located here, and he slowly said: "Half pot of Ningxin bitter tea, half pot of enlightened holy tea, and also, Baiwei fairy fruit, the emperor of nightshade."

The woman heard the words and retreated.

However, in the east teahouse of this town, some creatures noticed Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.

"Someone is the chief? Hey, I don't know which family's bloodline is. It is difficult to get the chief if it is not a million cents!"

"One million cents to drink tea, it can be regarded as Yaxing!"

"Is the saint's direct line? In the ancient city of Zhendong, I have never seen this one!"

Some discussions slowly rose, but Qin Xuan never looked at anyone.

In about a moment, two pots of tea entered the table of Qin Xuan and Qin Hongyi.

A pot is made of wood, with a picture on it, as if carved into a city with meticulous detail.

A pot is made of jade, which is impressive and exudes a glowing light.

Qin Xuan took the jade pot and poured a cup for Qin Hongyi.

"Taste it, this enlightened sacred tea is already a product of sacredness. It is very beneficial for you to realize and break through!" Qin Xuan smiled. He then poured a cup of bitter tea in a wooden pot and tasted it gently. A bite.

There is a leisurely look in his eyes.

"I haven't tasted it for a long time. Once, Bofa brought me here." He thought of a certain deceased, who was the son of a sage in this ancient town east of the town. He had a good friendship with him before he became holy.

This person is also one of the sages under the Taoist Court in the Qingdi Hall.

"Speaking of which, if there is not much change, he should be in this ancient town east!"

If Ben had nothing to do, he planned to leave. Qin Xuan had a slight interest in his heart and looked to the north of the ancient town east.