Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Both Hu Qing and Ling He were stunned, they looked at Hong Luo who had no life.

Twelve people came here from the realm of cultivation. As a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Eight Desolation Zhanzong Sect, Hong Luo, a descendant of the true monarch, disappeared?

There was unbearable trepidation in their eyes, and they were more fortunate.

If they were at the foot of Longchi Mountain in the past, and they were like this Hong Luo, would the result be different at this moment?

Qin Xuan never hesitated, flashed in their minds, and wiped out lightly like an ant, like a sharp blade, completely smashing into their hearts.

If they were presumptuous in this star, they would really die!

The journey for more than a hundred years has been lost here.

Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, he turned his head slightly, and the light fell on Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang.

At this moment, the injuries on the two women are still recovering, and it will take time to heal.

It took several months for Xiao Wu's broken arm to be completely reconnected.

As if perceiving Qin Xuan's gaze, Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang woke up during self-cultivation.

When Qin Xuan came, they had been completely relieved, and even their hearts were immersed in healing.

This is a kind of trust, for Qin Xuan, for the current Qing Emperor.

Even though that Hong Luo was terrifying, how could he be able to defeat Qin Xuan's half-swiss edge?

"Dead?" Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu looked at each other and sighed quietly.

The two of them tried their best to deal with bruises and bruises, but Hong Luo, who couldn't compete, was now destroyed by Qin Xuan.

How long has this been?

It was Xiao Wu who couldn't help but sigh. She thought of the way to cultivate in the future, if there were Hong Luo, what would she do?

Walk alone on the main road and have its own way forward.

Xiao Wu seemed to understand why Qin Xuan mentioned the realm of cultivation, not the kind of mortal looking up to the immortal, but as if seeing endless bones and endless disasters.

Worry!

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan, she seemed to understand Qin Xuan's heart.

He was worried about her, worried about all the people who were about to step into the vast sky of stars.

Qin Xuan had said before that he was suffering from the endless storm and the blazing sun. If she, Mo Qinglian, and even Jun Wushuang and others approached, there would be no more moths to extinguish the fire.

Xiao Wu had said clearly before, but didn't know its meaning.

But now, Xiao Wu has realized that with Qin Xuan's strength, since he entered the realm of cultivation, how terrible the enemy he will face?

Xiao Wu prided himself on practicing Buddhism for more than 30 years, concentrating on relics, and looking at the stars at this moment, the immortals and her are just flipping their palms and then disappearing, just like when she went abroad and broke the dust, even the gods. , It was the blood monk, the Holy See of Light, she could also make him pay a painful price, but faced with Hong Luo.

She is like a mayfly shaking a tree, it is difficult to shake the slightest.

And the Red Luo Yu Qin Xuan, but also just ants.

What if it is the enemy of Qin Xuan? Compared to Hong Luo who is more than a thousand times stronger, what should she do?

Xiao Wu looked at Qin Xuan, and his heart trembled slightly, as the old whisper appeared in his ear again.

"My heart and the bright moon, who will Tao say to!"

It was Xiao Wu, and Jun Wushuang was equally complex at the moment.

She and Xiao Wu, and even Qin Hao, have already seen a corner of the realm of cultivation, a glimmer of disaster.

Even if it weren't for Qin Xuan's presence, they would have been killed in Huangquan and had their blood drawn for bones.

This is the so-called danger and catastrophe in the cultivation world?

This is the realm of cultivation they have to face when they enter the vast sky of stars ten years later?

Qin Xuan looked at the two daughters of Xiao Wu, and said lightly: "Go to Longchi to heal your injuries. Although you have not recovered, you can still walk."

With that, he slowly turned around and faced the red Luo corpse again.

A tower suddenly appeared in his palm.

The tower has nine layers, the green fire is faint, and thousands of skeletons form a lock, hanging layer by layer, as if the tower exists in the yellow spring purgatory.

When Ling He and Hu Qing saw this scene, their pupils suddenly condensed.

An endless panic appeared in Ling He's chest, "Purgatory Tower?"

Purgatory School, one of the three and four ranks of spirit refining!

Ling He came from the Demon Emperor Sect and knew what the Purgatory Tower was. Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, there was a record in the Demon Emperor Sect classics.

Refining the soul, refusing the soul is like going to purgatory.

This Qing Emperor has such supernatural powers?

His face suddenly turned pale, as if he knew what the Qing Emperor intended for.

I saw the purgatory tower in the sky, and from the body of the red Luo, a faint cheek appeared.

That is the soul, which hasn't completely dissipated yet, but at this moment, it is abruptly restrained by this purgatory tower, showing the world.

Hong Luo's soul was full of horror, his face was hideous, his lips closed but there was no sound.

Along with Qin Xuan's eyes faintly, the Purgatory Tower had already rotated, and the Red Luo soul was taken into it.

Immediately, the Purgatory Tower shrank again and entered Qin Xuan's Dantian.

Ling He and Hu Qing were already cold all over, and they were almost terrified in their hearts.

This is the true soul-repelling magical power of the cultivation world. The soul is a hundred times more acute than the body's pain. They can't even imagine that their soul enters the purgatory tower, unable to survive or die, and suffer endless pain day and night.

Qin Xuan never paid attention to the two of Hu Qing, his sleeves were violent, leading Jun Wushuang and Xiao Wu to leave in the air.

...

At the foot of Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan returned.

Xiao Wu and Jun Wushuang looked for a cure for themselves, but behind Qin Xuan, it was Qin Hao.

The soles of Qin Hao's feet were already mottled with blood, and he stepped on the ground, blood still faintly stained, but Qin Xuan never healed Qin Hao.

Jun Wushuang once felt soft, but later he sighed faintly and did not move.

Qin Hao's face was pale, followed by Qin Xuan with a blood stain.

Along the way, he almost walked from the bottom of the mountain to the top.

Until the top of the mountain, Qin Xuan slowly turned around and looked at Qin Hao.

"Haoer, did your feet hurt?"

Qin Hao's face was pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead had dried up for an unknown number of times.

"Pain!" Qin Hao bowed his head, he ran all the way, and met Qin Xuan on his way to Longchi from the wild land of Jiangnan.

While running wildly, he grinds up his shoes and soles, which is why he ended up like this.

Fortunately, his father arrived and rescued his mother and Aunt Xiao Wu.

Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged, looking at Qin Hao, "Sit down!"

Along with Qin Hao sitting cross-legged, Qin Xuan could see Qin Hao's mud and sand entering his wounds, and grass sticks entering the soles of his flesh and blood. Even though it was Qin Xuan, his heart trembled at this scene.

After all, this is his parent and child, connected by blood, but soon this trace of heart tremor has disappeared into nothingness.

"I originally kept you for eleven years to refine your heart, but now seven years have passed, but time doesn't wait for you, everything can't be taken care of." Qin Xuan said softly, "You, it's time to choose your way!"

"To live in this red dust, or to walk into that star dome."

Qin Hao looked at Qin Xuan and stared at his father.

He was silent for several minutes, and finally, slowly said: "Dad, I want to enter the sky of stars!"

Qin Xuan glared, "Can you consider it?"

"Think about it!"

"Then, you have to be prepared!"

A trace of tears flickered in Qin Hao's eyes, and his eyes were firm.

"Dad, Haoer knows it hurts!"

"So, Haoer doesn't want to hurt anymore!"

"I want to be like a father, I can hold everything in my heart with all my strength, not like a dog who loses my family!"

Qin Xuan sighed faintly, "Entering the sky of stars, you will endure more suffering, and the pain under your feet will be tens of thousands of times greater than that. Thinking like me, the pain and catastrophe you endure will be better than many people in this world. "

Qin Hao looked at Qin Xuan's eyes, tears were left at the corners of his eyes, crying and laughing.

He pointed to his chest, his voice was faint, with a piercing heart.

"The pain in my feet is thousands of times!"

"Not as painful as here..."

"One in 10,000!"