Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Ning Ziyang's phone number?

Just kidding!

Ma Yuan almost sneered at the mobile phone in his hand. Although he knew that the strength of the young man in front of him was unfathomable, Tianjun Zhenwu had been standing in his heart for a long time. How could this mysterious young man compare to him.

"I want to see how vulnerable your lie is to the facts!" Ma Yuan sneered in his heart and picked up the phone to answer.

Soon, Ma Yuan's face changed, and the first sound on the phone sounded, his expression turned into panic like a ghost.

"Really... Zhenwu Tianjun?"

Ma Yuan's voice was violent, because he heard it, the voice on the other end of the phone was the Zhenwu Tianjun he was in awe of.

The other end of the phone also seemed a little surprised. As Ma Yuan answered the phone longer, his face became paler, and in the end, he almost fell on the ground with his legs weakened.

When he took the phone away from his ear, his face was as pale as paper, he gritted his teeth slightly, and said in awe to Qin Xuan: "I saw Master Qin in Xia Ma Yuan!"

With this sentence, he bent over and arched his back, his head was deeply buried, and his body was faint.

On the drooping head, those horrified eyes seemed to reflect everything in his heart.

Master Qin!

That Master Qin who killed the Six Masters and stepped on the Medicine God Hall!

Today, in China, the name of Master Qin is not known to the master. It is very simple, because this name represents innate strength and is still rising like a comet.

Qin Xuan glanced faintly, without speaking.

Qin Xuan answered the call when Ma Yuan respectfully sent the mobile phone.

"Qin Changqing!"

Ning Ziyang's voice rang in the phone, "It seems that you are already in Longchi Mountain."

Qin Xuan answered faintly, "Hmm!"

His face was calm, and he couldn't tell that the person calling was the great figure of China, Zhenwu Tianjun.

"Have you seen the Longchi Lingmai?" Ning Ziyang asked after a few seconds of silence.

"I just wanted to see it, but I can detect some." Qin Xuan said lightly, looking into the distance, his eyes moved slightly, his pupils were like the eyes of a fairy, seeing everything through.

Ning Ziyang sighed deeply, "Before in a hurry, I didn't have time to tell you, you know that Longchi Lingmai is one of China's top spiritual veins, but now why no one cares about it? Treat it as a decoration. Even, a grandmaster needs to be specially arranged to guard it."

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "The evil spirits are soaring to the sky, and the filthy spiritual veins are indeed no longer a place for cultivation."

Ning Ziyang paused and said in surprise: "Did you see it?"

Qin Xuan did not answer, but waited for Ning Ziyang's following.

Ning Ziyang paused for a while, then slowly said, "I've been to the Longchi Spirit Vessel before, and the National Guardian and many other forces have checked it. In the end they all returned without success."

Immediately, Ning Ziyang said the real problem with Longchi Mountain.

"In Longchi Mountain, there are countless souls in the town. It is said that they were blocked by an expert from Ming Dynasty. Hundreds of thousands of souls in this mountain were blocked by the power of spiritual veins. Now it has been backlogged for more than 700 years!"

Hundreds of thousands of resentful souls?

Qin Xuan was startled, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You should have known about the change of Jing Nan?" Ning Ziyang said solemnly, "Emperor Yongle brought the Yan army 300,000 and the Ming Emperor one million army, but in the end it was replaced by 60,000 casualties for the full million. Half of the army."

"In that battle, as the imperial city of Jinling alone, 200,000 troops died of hatred. At the beginning, the resentment outside Jinling city, and the resentment of 200,000 troops rushed into the sky, which almost caused the people to live in trouble, and even in the end, Emperor Yongle could not Do not make the decision of Yidu. Emperor Yongle finally made the list of the world, and finally a civil expert appeared and proposed a solution for Emperor Yongle."

Ning Ziyang's voice paused slightly, "cast the bones of 200,000 dead souls into a mountain, and then use one of the seven top spiritual veins in the world to suppress 200,000 souls, and finally set up a shocking array. Since then, There is no resentment in Jinling, and a hundred ghosts travel at night."

"And that mountain is Longchi Mountain! Afterwards, the spiritual veins were also renamed the Longchi spiritual veins. Although they were spiritual veins, they could not be cultivated. If the martial artist cultivates in this Longchi mountain, the effect is very small, and it is not even the following spirit veins. , And even nightmare every night entangles people's spirits. If the magic monks practice here, they will surely become devilish and encounter evil spirits."

Ning Ziyang smiled bitterly, "That's why National Protection Mansion is willing to send you this Dragon Pond spirit vein as a price. If it is really a top spirit vein with no problem, even I don't have the right to call the shots."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Two hundred thousand resentful souls?"

He looked at this mountain quietly, and 200,000 people became mountains. No wonder no one cares about it.

"If you are dissatisfied, National Guardian is willing to make another compensation!" Ning Ziyang meditated for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"No need!" Qin Xuan smiled and said faintly: "Is this question enough for me? It is the millions of resentful souls here, so what can it be?"

In Ning Ziyang's deathly silence, Qin Xuan hung up the phone.

The moment he arrived at Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan noticed the aura of resentment and evil spirits of Longchi hidden in the mountain. Therefore, whether Ning Ziyang said it or not, it was a matter of indifferent matter. What about 200,000 resentful souls? There are more than a million bones at Qin Changqing's feet?

Qin Xuan's Yu Guang just got a look of awe, Ma Yuan, who dared not speak on the side.

"Here, it will be my place in the future, if nothing happens, you can leave!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, and then walked towards the top of the mountain.

Ma Yuan hurriedly bid farewell and fled away.

As you go up, the forest becomes more luxuriant, and it seems that there is no abnormality, but Qin Xuan can feel the resentment surrounding him getting stronger, and even the surrounding temperature drops a bit.

In this August, when the sun is scorching, the top of the mountain is as cold as an ice cellar, and there is a bitter chill.

Although the two hundred thousand resentment spirits were suppressed in the mountain, it would actually affect the outside environment somehow. However, this coolness is not a concern for Qin Xuan, and he can't even invade his body.

With the vastness of his vitality and blood now, how could this little chill be infested.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's footsteps stopped, and his eyes fell not far ahead.

In this wooded land, there is a large open space in front of it. The grass around the open space is half a person high, and in the center of this open space, there is a stone monument.

This stone stele is primitive and simple, exuding the breath of time, and there are some ghost-like characters on it.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes, "Interesting, the formation of strange stones, the man who arranged the formation seven hundred years ago had a little trick."

The material of this stone is not ordinary. There is a kind of righteousness. After 700 years, even the chill around it has been slightly reduced by a few points.

Qin Xuan walked on the top of the mountain. There were eight stone steles of this kind. Not only that, but there were also eight star statues standing on the top of the mountain, like a raging King Kong and a true immortal, sitting in all directions.

The stone statue is the evil spirit, the spirit monument is the evil!

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the formation, and then he made a terrifying move.

A sword rang leisurely, and the eternal sword gleamed with cold light, floating beside Qin Xuan.

Following Qin Xuan's thoughts, the Eternal Sword turned into a rainbow light, and directly cut off one of the stone steles.

The sword light passed by, and a stone tablet was cut in two.

boom!

At this moment, the entire Longchi Mountain seemed to tremble, like the earth shaking and the mountain shaking, a suffocating air soared into the sky from the ground.

It was as if a savage beast broke out, and the momentum was terrifying.

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