Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the ancient city of Zhendong, in a pavilion, all kinds of delicacies are all on one table.

Qin Hongyi feasted, Qin Xuan sat quietly and looked out the window.

"Brother Changqing, aren't those four your friends? But then, I'm afraid they will hate us to the bone, right?" Qin Hongyi asked Qin Xuan while eating.

"It's okay, what about hate?" Qin Xuan turned around and smiled softly, "Red clothes, there are some people in this world who used to be company when they were young, but along with their respective paths, they are drifting away. I and these four people, slightly There is cause and effect, so Brother Changqing will only give them a chance."

His eyes were leisurely. In his previous life, in this ancient city of the east of the town, the five people talked about the wine, but even so, after he inherited the Qing Emperor, the gap was endless.

Even if these four people became sacred and were one of the sages under the Palace of the Qing Emperor, for him, the Qing emperor who once overlooked the immortal soil and watched the heavens, it was nothing.

In the past life, even so, let alone this life.

His current power can be slain in the Eastern Region. These four people are still invincible to Qin Hongyi. If it hadn't been for the love of his previous life, Qin Changqing would not have looked at these four people.

These four people, in this life, have never had any intersection with him, and their paths are different.

If the four of them can seize this opportunity, it may not be as if they were sanctified in that life or even surpassed that life.

But if these four people only hold hatred, then Qin Changqing will not stay for long.

He will not be stingy when he meets and is able to support him, but if his old friend can't seize this opportunity, then he Qin Changqing will not do anything.

After rebirth, he was originally different from his previous life. He Qin Changqing, along the way, would meet some people who had never met in his previous life, and in his previous life, those who had fought side by side were nothing but strangers.

For example, in the world of comprehension, Xu Zining had never met before, but he soared.

As for those who have met in previous lives, Qin Xuan only left a bit of inheritance to meet one another.

After all, the road under his feet is to walk on his own. How Jiang Bofa will decide is not his Qin Changqing's business, but Jiang Bofa's business.

Qin Hongyi looked at Qin Xuan thoughtfully, but soon she threw distractions behind her head.

"One more table!" Qin Hongyi shouted, raising his hand.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but startled slightly, but saw that Qin Hongyi was full of mischief, "Huh, Hongyi is very unhappy, so I have to eat more, can't it?"

Qin Xuan laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly.

A table of delicious food, but tens of thousands of cents, even the cup of enlightenment holy tea, how could he care about Qin Changqing.

Knowing that Hongyi intended to do this, Qin Xuan didn't care.

In Qin Hongyi once again, like a cloud of wind, swept away the delicacies on the table, and the two of them walked out of the pavilion.

Qin Xuan slowly said: "Your Azure Emperor Sword, you have already achieved a small amount of cultivation, but it is still a far cry from the integration of all styles!"

"In this ancient city east of the town, there is a martial arts group, go to it, I will give you some advice!"

Qin Hongyi's eyes lit up, "Okay!"

Qin Xuan led Qin Hongyi and walked towards the top of the ancient town in the east of the town, inside the Tongtian Waterfall, "The Qingdi Sword was created by Brother Changqing. Although it was passed on to you, it may not be suitable for you, Qingdi Sword Mahayana, you and I will not be the same, there is no need to be able to pursue the long-term brother's sword-slaying power."

Qingdi sword, Hunyuan Zhansheng, all styles include Vientiane.

It can move the world in chaos, break through the way, defend against mountains and block the mountains, compare time faster, and cut through the void...

However, the Mahayana is the unity of all types, in order to encompass everything and evolve a sword.

Perhaps this sword is like him, condensing the heavens and the earth into a sword, knowing the weakness of all magical powers, peeking through the way to overcome the law, condensing on the three-foot sharp edge, and slaying all enemies.

Perhaps, one sword can also evolve all phenomena, transforming beasts and rainbows, just like Qin Hongyi's, ever-changing, melting sword intent, greatly increasing the power of this sword.

Hunyuan slaying the saint, Mahayana has no way, just ask for a thought, slaying the saint!

When he walked under the Tongtian Waterfall, Qin Xuan looked around the waterfall, wisps of brilliance, like starlight, scattered all around.

In the ancient city of Zhendong, magical powers are forbidden. There are special places for performing martial arts and cultivating among the big clans. If people from outside want to use magical powers in the city, they can enter this martial arts group. A tiny ray of light contains the universe, refined with the power of heaven, and can withstand the battle of saints.

Qin Xuan entered it, his hands condensed the tactics, and a starlight slowly drifted from the group of brilliance.

Qin Hongyi's eyes widened, full of curiosity.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan smiled, stepped on his feet, and immediately, his body seemed to shrink countless times, submerged in the stars.

Qin Hongyi watched Qin Xuan disappear, and immediately stepped out and walked into the star.

...

Time passed, and the tragic defeat of the four of Di Yuan Lei and Jiang Bofa caused a great storm in this ancient town east.

Many big clans all came to the edge of this imperial court, looking at the top of the city list, Qin Hongyi's three characters, with different expressions.

Jiang Bofa, a descendant of the great emperor, was such an identity that had attracted the attention of Tianjiao in the ancient city of Zhendong. Now that he has lost miserably, many people are gloating for misfortune.

Jiang's family, a courtyard, inside, gurgling water, Yuting, Yuqiao, linking vertically and horizontally in the lake, surrounded by faint lotus flowers blooming, exuding a faint fragrance.

In one of the jade pavilions, there are four figures located in it.

"It's been half a month since that war!" Jiang Bofa lightly held up his teacup. He looked at Tong Qingyu and sighed softly, "But if you lose one game, why bother?"

Whispering softly, her hair was as short as an inch at this moment, and she personally cut it. The heroic and brave woman of the past, at this moment, is like a Wu Ni.

"This humiliation is not worth it, this is not reborn!" Tong Qingyu's eyes are gloomy, that battle, she was defeated too miserably, and she was almost unable to fight back.

Even if it hadn't been for the girl in red, who had been merciful, she had even died in the imperial court ring.

In the past half month, she woke up, although she was so angry that she was mad and humiliated to be unable to meditate, but after becoming a saint, she never had a reflection in her heart.

In the family, she has been Tianjiao, since she was a child, for tens of thousands of years, she has been an immortal, she has never been so humiliated.

Even the canonization of the emperor, she was only in this ancient city east of the town, sheltered by the ancient city, heard about the world, knew that the immortal world was tragic, and Tianjiao attacked, but all this, she was still like a spectator.

That battle made her realize that the so-called Tianjiao and spectators were just a joke.

At the end of the canonization, she was the daughter of a saint, and she knew some secrets. Before the canonization, the world thought that the current world was a troubled time, and no one knew it. The real troubled world was after the canonization.

Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan were silent, tasting tea quietly without saying a word.

Jiang Bofa shook his head slightly, then his complexion was a little serious.

"Then Qin Changqing, I probably know who it is!"

"Yeah!" Ling Feisheng and Zhao Huan spoke softly, but were not surprised.

In the past half month, how could the four of them not inquire.

Jiang Bo sighed softly, "It seems that you all already know!"

"Although I don't know why he came, what Qin Changqing said in the past may not necessarily be madman!"

Jiang Bofa looked at the three of them and took a deep breath.

"Da Luo Slaying Saint!"

"If it were not for investigation, I am afraid I would not even dare to think about it!"

"There can be someone in Daluo..."

Jiang Bofa paused and said slowly: "You can kill a saint!"