Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Changshengzhou, Hongming Xiancheng.

This fairy city is also full of red.

The wood in the city hangs red silk, and the leaves are like sunset clouds.

In a courtyard in this city, there is a woman with a gentle expression, and a girl is quietly holding her arm.

"Mother!"

Qin Qinglan looked at Luo Fuxian, with an insoluble sorrow in his eyes.

Luo Fuxian smiled gently, and gently patted the back of Qin Qinglan's hand, "Don't worry about your mother, your mother's heart has stopped, your father is about to get married, you should go."

Qin Qinglan's eyes were red, and there was even more grievance.

She knew what happened back then, but in this world, feelings are hard to control.

Even if the mother is wrong, but Dad is so unfeeling as that, won't he give the slightest chance?

The big marriage, but this big marriage was that her father married a woman from another family, and she had never had anything to do with her mother.

Luo Fuxian looked at Qin Qinglan, and she whispered: "Qinglan, something wrong is wrong!"

"Your father, I have left room for my mother."

"This time the big wedding, I might be able to marry your father, and it will become what you want, but Qinglan..."

Luo Fuxian lightly stroked Qin Qinglan's sideburns, "In my mother's heart, the sentiment has already ended, why do we need to make waves again?"

"Some things are irreversible if you take a wrong step."

"Now, he and I are not owed, it is the best result, this is the best end."

Qin Qinglan looked at Luo Fuxian, she gently held Luo Fuxian's arm, "Mother, is there really no expectation for Ben?"

Luo Fuxian smiled lightly: "Lan'er, mother knows your worries and your grievances."

"For me and his daughter, it's something you can't choose, but you don't need to have no regrets in this life."

"There are two regrets, it may not be bad, and it may not be a pity!"

Luo Fuxian turned her head, she looked at this city of red makeup, but it had nothing to do with her.

For many years, she was in the fairy world, and she had hopes and hopes.

But now, Luo Fuxian has a real relaxation.

Qin Xuan left her the place for the wedding, but Luo Fuxian knew very well that it was based on Lan'er's affection.

After all, she took a wrong step, time is irreversible, time never returns, this step, also missed two people.

Even though there is some affection, this is not the affection of working together for a lifetime.

Qin Qinglan still wanted to speak, but Luo Fuxian said with a smile: "My heart is fulfilled, Lan'er is good, no need to persuade!"

...

Above the Palace of the Qing Emperor, after half a month, the place of the big wedding has been achieved.

Tiandi Jinyuan, Baoluxiangong, Qionglouyuyu, Wanxian holding music, waiting to be played.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal jade is a rank, and every piece of jade is flawless, taking all the immortal world.

There are celestial icy fairy trees on both sides, icy flower Qiong branches, and red silk hanging on them.

There are safflowers on the ground as a blanket, taken from all parts of the fairy world, and paved with thousands of safflowers.

There are one hundred thousand immortal tables, carefully carved with dragons and phoenixes.

The auspicious clouds are full and the fairy beast is jumping...

Taishi Futian stood at the highest point, and she looked at every subtle place, not allowing any negligence.

In the distance, eight million immortals were waiting, no one dared to be a little anxious.

A seat of immortal soldiers is driving, and a statue of immortal beasts is riding, carrying millions of immortals, coming from five states, 30,000 feet around here, dare not approach.

Suddenly there was Xian Le, headed by Xu Bing'er, she was happy like moving the world.

"Guests are seated!"

Yuan Yang was wearing a red robe, and the Emperor Yuan dignified, but he stood under the jade platform, shouting loudly.

Eight million immortals moved, one after another, extremely extraordinary, and there were too many immortals coming around the table.

Until the 100,000 immortal table was full, most of the immortals were still not approaching.

They waited outside the fairy table, standing respectfully, not daring to complain.

Yuanyang smiled, holding a writing book of 8 million as a gift.

He recorded each stroke clearly.

Even though there were immortals here, there was never a bit noisy throughout the wedding banquet.

The immortals were sitting in a precarious position, looking at the end of the jade steps, above the golden garden, five figures, with outstanding posture.

Every one of them performs the gift of fan, and the fairy cloth covers their shame.

On both sides of the five figures, Qin Hao and Jiu Youyan stood with a smile, like a golden girl and a jade girl.

All immortals look at it, men show respect, and women have respect and envy.

Xian music is long, playing the joy of heaven and earth.

Suddenly a thousand beasts roared, and auspicious clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed.

Qin Xuan came from the sky, below the jade step, Qin Xuan dressed in red, looking at the five women at the end of the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine jade step.

There is a faint smile on his face.

The immortals watched Qin Xuan appear, and many immortals appeared immediately.

Above the jade level, the sound of the song changes suddenly, like the sound of heaven and earth, and the sound is like heaven.

Qin Xuan stepped slowly, one step, and the group of immortals appeared on the jade level.

Every step Qin Xuan never made, he stepped on one step after another.

In his eyes, looking at the five women in the distance, there was a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.

No one knew what Qin Xuan was thinking at this moment.

At the end of the jade steps, the five women holding each other's hands couldn't help but gently exert force.

On this day, they don't know how many days and nights they wait.

On this day, they have been fantasizing for many years.

Someone from Huaxia has been following, and has been waiting, looking forward to it, as if looking forward to an illusory future.

When someone meets in the realm of comprehension in the vast starry sky, it is like chasing a dream like a beautiful flower and a moon.

And at this moment, there is a dream in the hearts of the five women, and no one can think that this moment will come seriously.

Qin Xuan walked slowly, every step, he was almost equal.

Even though it was a long wait, in the entire world, except for the sound of the day and the earth, there was no other voice.

Until Qin Xuan walked through the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal jade steps, his eyes looked at the five women in front of him.

Le stop, the world is quiet, the celestial beings are silent, everything is silent.

Qin Xuan looked at the five daughters, he was wearing a wedding dress, and his thin lips lightly opened.

"Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu's delicate body trembled slightly, and she heard the familiar voice.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, he seemed to see the young girl under a tree on the campus in Jingshui City.

"Mo Qinglian!"

Mo Qinglian's palms pressed lightly, she seemed to see Qin Xuan through the red silk.

Both of them seemed to have seen the company that had once been in the city, and even saw the mysteriousness in the realm of cultivation.

"Tu Xian!"

Qin Xuan whispered, he looked at Tu Xian.

He once saw the top of the Demon Mountain, the two whispered to each other, and also saw when Tu Xianning was unwilling to block his journey.

"He Yun!"

Qin Xuan looked at He Yun. The woman who used to be in the city and cared about him every day, he would worry if he did not return, she would be happy, even if he entered the road of immortality, he seemed to still be like this.

"Wushuang!"

Qin Xuandao gave the last name, and Jun Wushuang hummed in response.

He had a big wedding, but that time, between the two, it was like the next day.

She was wronged, angry, sad, worried...

Even though it was Qin Xuan, at this moment, his heart was turbulent.

The vicissitudes of life are like water, and the past is as dust and smoke.