Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

On the third floor of Tianxiao, two figures walk side by side, like a stroll in the courtyard.

Long Yan still looks drunk, and occasionally takes a sip of spirit wine with the wine gourd, which is refreshing.

But her eyes were more contemplative, and the afterlight passed Qin Xuan's calm face, and her heart was even more turbulent.

In the Alien Carving Workshop, Qin Xuan's knife made her completely understand.

If this knife is dropped, how can it be with this kind of wood, it will eventually become nothingness.

Most of these three-layer woodcarvings are flawed, even if they are complete, they are mostly poor and inferior.

How can everything in the world be perfect, even if she tries her best to sculpt it out with woodcarving, in the end woodcarving will not be able to bear it, and annihilate it into nothingness.

So, she wanted to understand, she stopped carving.

Love didn't last for a moment, but left a mark in my heart.

She was already breaking through and transforming into a god, even if the wood carving showed the appearance of the former person for a moment, it would disrupt her realm.

Love, encounters like a fire, but can't avoid it?

Chang Yan smiled drunkly, his junior fellow is a wonderful person.

No, it's a monster!

...

Qin Xuan stood calmly, looking at the woodcarvings in the distance.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly and landed in the northwest.

He has a good understanding of the breath of the magic cloud sect, and the spread of perception is that if the illusion cloud sect's brother within one mile appears, he can hardly escape his perception.

Perceiving the breath of the Magic Cloud Sect Brother, Qin Xuan turned and walked directly to the northwest.

He is still slow, as if he is not going to kill.

Chang Yan was startled, his eyes slightly clear.

"Ugh!"

Chang Yan sighed softly and followed behind Qin Xuan.

A hundred meters away, a middle-aged man was comprehending wood carving.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly and turned his head to look at Qin Xuan and Chang Yan.

In just a moment, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale.

"Sky Cloud Sect, Evergreen!"

Cang hair and gray clothes are no different from the symbol of Qin Xuan by the great cultivator of God in the Xiao Pavilion today.

The middle-aged monk is not the phantom cloud brother, but he is also worried.

"Huangye Country, Qianmu, have seen Senior Evergreen!"

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly and bowed to Qin Xuan.

The sound rang out from all directions to the west.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, never even glanced at the middle-aged man.

I saw in the distance, there were more than a dozen great cultivators gathered together and felt a wood carving of a different lotus.

One of the more than ten great monks heard the word evergreen, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Evergreen!"

"Tianyun Sect Evergreen is here!"

Voices sounded one after another, and everyone had fear in their eyes.

Tianyunzong Evergreen is now like a demon in the Tianxiao Pavilion, and the death of Li Yinhai in Alien Carving Workshop has made the great cultivators of the Northern Wilderness countries understand.

The Tianyun Sect is evergreen, but he is not the one who only killed the Illusion Cloud Sect.

He is simply rampant, anyone who provokes him will be buried by him!

However, even the Magic Cloud Sect was helpless, and gathered the younger brothers into the fourth floor. How dare they contend against the Northern Wilderness?

Qin Xuan walked slowly, his gaze fell on more than a dozen great cultivators.

"Hey, there is no cultivator of the Magic Cloud Sect!"

Chang Yan was a little at a loss. She naturally knew what Qin Xuan was planning to do, but there was no Illusion Yun Sect Brother here, didn't it come for nothing?

Qin Xuan's eyes flicked past a group of great cultivators, and finally fell on one person.

This person was wearing an ordinary blue robe, with hair scattered to cover his face, through the hair, the faintly leaking eyes were panic, nervous, and his whole body was almost tight to the extreme.

"You, but Brother Illusion Cloud?"

Qin Xuan looked at the man and spoke lightly.

"Senior Evergreen, I'm here, I'm just a casual cultivator, come here to find opportunities in the Heavenly Xiao Pavilion!"

Tsing Yi's messy hair quickly said.

"Running?"

Qin Xuan smiled softly, "Although you throw away your clothes and change your crown, the exercises in your body will not change."

"Illusory Cloud School, Hundred Illusory Profound Mist Secret Art. Few people choose to practice in this Secret Art. Do you think I would not know it?"

After the words fell, the faces of the surrounding great cultivators changed suddenly, turning their heads to look at the person who threw their clothes and changed their crowns, their expressions were incredible.

The dignified phantom cloud sect brother, would even throw away his clothes and change the crown?

To avoid the Evergreen Sky Cloud Sect...

Many people even show sarcasm in their eyes, and more of this is fear.

This is so ridiculous, the dignified third-ranking brother of the Northern Wilderness, the great cultivator of God, actually made such a move.

If it is known by the Magic Cloud Sect, this person will definitely be expelled from the Magic Cloud Sect.

The man with turbulent hair in Tsing Yi was even more sluggish. He thought that the practitioners he had cultivated would be able to hide from the sky and cross the sea, but he never thought that he would be seen so easily.

"Senior Evergreen, I have felt this wood carving for a long time, and I can break through the realm by a little bit!" The body of the man with disorderly hair in Tsing Yi trembled, "When Illusory Yunzong chased and killed the senior, the junior had never done anything. I hope senior will spare me."

"The younger generation has studied hard for thousands of years, and I don't want to be ruined. Senior, the younger generation is willing to swear with Dao heart, never to be an enemy of senior in the future!"

The people in Tsing Yi have a bitter face and plead.

He has never escaped. One thing he is not good at turning a goddess, he knows very well that Qin Xuan, who can't even catch up with Liu Zheng and others, how can he escape?

Chang Yan took a deep breath, looked at Qin Xuan, and couldn't help but smile.

My junior brother is now in Tianxiao Pavilion really...

The forced phantom cloud cultivator changed his face, begging hard, just to survive.

Even the entire Heavenly Cloud Sect monk in this Heavenly Xiao Pavilion might not be able to force the Illusion Cloud Sect to such a situation, right?

Qin Xuan's eyes were dull, and this person was surprisingly overjoyed. Like this change of appearance, he didn't run away or earn, but begged and wanted to die and live?

After that, Qin Xuan turned around and said, "Today's things have come out, and you will definitely be expelled from the Illusion Cloud Sect, and you can be regarded as a non-Illusory Cloud Sect!"

"Since I am not a member of the Illusory Cloud Sect, and I have never provoke me, I will not kill it!"

Qin Xuan faintly said, and walked in the other direction with his negative hand.

The only thing left was that the man with the messy hair in Tsing Yi was full of bitterness. Although he escaped from death, he was not at all happy.

Being expelled from the Illusion Cloud Sect will even provoke the Illusion Cloud Sect brother to chase him down.

How much better than death can go after this end?

He turned his head to look at the wooden sculpture, ignoring the strange gazes of the others, and sighed faintly.

Who else can he blame for his choice?

Immediately, this person's affairs were almost spread throughout the entire Tianxiao Pavilion by the surrounding Great Monk.

For a time, the entire Tianxiao Pavilion seemed to shake.

The Tianyun Sect is evergreen, but the Illusion Cloud Sect brother was forced to throw his clothes and change his crown!

Such prestige, better than before!

On the fourth floor, in front of Wanbao Tower, a sixth-rank ban had just been broken, and Liu Zheng didn't wait to show his joy.

Suddenly, his sound transmission jade slip sounded, and words rang in his ears when his righteous thoughts moved.

Immediately, Liu Zheng's body was shocked, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Chang Yuan'er, how dare you do such a thing!"

"Sky Cloud Sect is evergreen!"

The chest cavity that flowed in anger almost burst, he knew, after this news spread.

The Heavenly Cloud Sect is immortal, and the Illusory Cloud Sect brother in the entire Tianxiao Pavilion will no longer have the slightest face.

The third-rank large sect, the magic cloud sect with the largest number of cultivators in the secret territory.

Now in Tianxiao Pavilion, it has changed from the biggest power to...

The biggest joke!