Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The entire Tianbian Mountain, the power that has been famous here for thousands of years, has been erased like this.

There are only two people here, one old and one young.

"Xianzun!"

An Tianchen appeared beside Qin Xuan, and he brought those who were taken captive and lacked hands and feet into the Thirty-Three Treasures Tower.

As for the rest, An Tianchen stayed.

Qin Xuan fell from the air, and he looked at the creatures who walked on all fours, like cattle and sheep.

Under Xuanjin's face, Qin Xuan's eyes were full of waves. For powerful creatures, people are no different from cattle and sheep.

And under the powerful force, all kinds of evil thoughts also emerged like a prairie fire.

Even if most of the ancient emperors have restrained, but such tragic behaviors of the ancient emperors in the sky, above the gods, even including the nine heavens and ten earths, there are countless, and even more than that.

Remembering that at the beginning, the prisoner was one person who made fun of a chaotic world, and destroyed the other chaotic world for many epochs.

The pain of reaching the sky with nowhere to go and having great ambitions is far better than this kind of pain.

At least these creatures have no intelligence.

Their pain was only felt by Qin Xuan, and in addition to the physical pain, these ignorance, like cattle and sheep, may not know what pain is.

The premise is that Qin Xuan will not enlighten him. If he enlightens him, he knows what is good and evil, what is shame, what is pain, what is unbearable...

Then, these creatures will fall into purgatory as if they are truly in purgatory. Out of instinct, they will never be willing to fall, but sometimes, death is greater than life.

Qin Xuan looked at the many creatures that were dazedly floating in the giant pit, like captive cattle and sheep.

He sat down slowly, and then, he recited a series of scriptures in his mouth.

Every scripture, obscure and difficult to understand, can go straight to its soul.

At first, these human races were still a little riotous and manic, but some human races seemed to understand.

I understood everything Qin Xuan resonated with his soul using scriptures as a medium.

Humanity, Heaven, Dao, etiquette, righteousness and shame...

Qin Xuan closed his eyes, he did not erase these creatures, but, with scriptures, as to how to choose, it was left to them in the end.

He also understood that perhaps, after this sermon, what he gave was not necessarily wisdom, but unforgettable pain.

"what!"

Suddenly, someone roared with a heart-wrenching roar, and he rushed towards Qin Xuan, as if to attack Qin Xuan.

However, every time he approached Qin Xuan less than a thousand feet, he was knocked flying, but this person still did not spare any effort, until he died under repeated collisions.

Like hitting a stone with an egg, but before he died, what remained in his eyes was a kind of relief.

This person was just the beginning. Someone screamed in pain and looked at the people around him. In the end, he twisted his neck abruptly.

Others ripped their skin and bleed to death.

Compared with the previous scenes like cattle and sheep, this is the real purgatory, hell.

Some people saw other people's death, coupled with the insights in Qin Xuan's scriptures, and finally went completely crazy and attacked others.

But in the end, this lunatic was besieged to death by others.

Qin Xuan is still narrating the scriptures constantly. With the spread of the timeless law, some human races like ants, here, tell the scriptures for a hundred days.

During these 100 days, Qin Xuan's mouth was like a river, and his scriptures were like a sea.

Originally, there were a total of 26,911 people here, but after a hundred days, only 19,989 people remained.

The remaining 6,000 people died.

Either by suicide, or by being besieged by others.

A hundred days later, Qin Xuan stopped for the first time. He looked at these people who were in awe, fear, and resentment for him, and did not dare to attack.

When Qin Xuan waved his hand, he left behind mountains of whole grains and utensils.

The timeless law is still in play, and it also forms a space of its own.

Qin Xuan got up, and he set up a big formation again.

These people, whether it comes from the instinct to live, or others, in the end, they choose to live by themselves.

As for these people, they will definitely decrease, but Qin Xuan has never left any mercy.

He enlightened them, and life and death are also up to them. If these people leave this place, there may not be thousands of people who can survive.

What's more, even Qin Changqing couldn't be at ease, not to mention these people who were kept in captivity for food.

These people, when they leave, Qin Xuan will also let go, but not now.

The people left behind are the bandits of the fifth mountain, Wuming Mountain.

Belonging to, the fifth largest bandit in the land of chaos...

Fairy!

An Tianchen has been waiting, and there are also ancient emperors' eyes on this place.

When they saw Qin Xuan appear, some ancient emperors were a little surprised and did not understand that the five mountain bandits had a bond of righteousness and a blood river, and this immortal was still alive.

When did the other big bandits from the four sides be so kind.

Every big bandit is definitely an extremely ferocious existence, which is well known in the land of chaos.

Above the earth, there are mountains as monuments, and there are no names and words.

There is also a line of warning words, 'Death to trespassers! ’

Qin Xuan and An Tianchen stepped again and returned to Wutian Ancient City.

In Wutian Ancient City, there was already an uproar, and everyone saw Qin Xuan's eyes, full of awe.

Before Qin Xuan arrived, it was less than an hour before four or five ancient emperors sent invitations.

But Qin Xuan refused. He lived in Anjia and let people send the invitation to the city owner of Wutian Ancient City, as well as the other four ancient emperors.

Each of these invitations has a full five, that is to say, Qin Xuan invited twenty-five ancient emperors.

An Tianchen is now naturally obedient to Qin Xuan's orders, and he personally delivers it.

Three days later, in Anjia, twenty-three ancient emperors came.

Of these ancient emperors, apart from the five ancient emperors who were invited by Qin Xuan, the other eighteen were invited by the hands of these five ancient emperors.

Qin Xuan was sitting high in the first place, and even An Tianchen was under Qin Xuan, which made many ancient emperors startled.

Comparing An Tianchen to the Heaven Realm, he is not worth much, but he is not weak in the Quantum Tribulation Realm.

It is indeed amazing enough that a pass through the ancients can actually make an ancient emperor obey his orders, no matter what means the immortal uses.

What's more, this Tonggu, not long ago, also beheaded the ancient emperor Tianbian, a big bandit, and even leveled the Tianbian Mountain.

Regarding the identity of the immortal, these ancient emperors are also inquiring, and his deeds in the Netherworld Conference have already been passed down, not only that, there are many versions.

Qin Xuan had heard of these, but he didn't care.

When the time came, Qin Xuan was dressed in blue clothes and covered his face with black gold.

He looked at all the ancient emperors present, and raised a glass of wine lightly.

"Invite everyone to come, not for anything else, just to talk about it."

"Xian Zi should know that everyone has doubts and doubts in their hearts, and some seniors are constantly investigating Xian's direct line."

"But you don't need to inquire, Xian might as well speak bluntly."

Qin Xuan stood up slightly, he looked at the ancient emperors, and said, "My name is Xian, the new Lord of Netherworld, the disciple of Emperor Beiyin."

"The descendant of the Great Killing Emperor, it's me!"

"The leader of the Netherworld Conference, it's me!"

"Everyone, do you have any other questions!?"

The voice fell, Qin Xuan quietly looked at the many ancient emperors.

Among the ancient emperors, some people laughed, some people had indifferent eyes, and some people had unpredictable eyes.

"You said yes, yes!?" Suddenly, someone spoke, and the person who spoke was a tall man with cold eyes.

Qin Xuan looked at it and recognized the identity of this person.

Xing Ye, the ancient emperor, is boundless robbery!