Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

On the fourth floor of Tianxiao Pavilion, Wanbao Tower towers into the sky.

Below, a series of magical magic weapons, like a thousand rainbows, fell on the bans everywhere.

Inside the Illusory Cloud Sect, Liu Zheng's expression was extremely gloomy, "Who else has never entered these four levels?"

His complexion was extremely ugly. From the moment Chang Yuan threw his clothes and changed his crown, he immediately ordered that all the phantom cloud brothers must enter the fourth floor.

Liu Zheng's heart was even more angry, and he didn't want to tear Qin Xuan to pieces all the time.

The dignified Illusory Cloud Sect, why did the Northern Wilderness Three-Rank master come here?

Since entering the Tianxiao Pavilion, it has been a great shame to suffer humiliation and defeat.

"Master Liu Zheng, there should be no one else in the rest of the place!" A great cultivator of the gods said with a heart wing. He knew that Liu Zheng was almost on the verge of rage, for fear that he would be unwilling to provoke anger.

Liu Zheng's eyes fell on the array of flags at the entrance of the fourth floor, and his eyes bloomed with immeasurable murderous intent.

"Evergreen!"

"If I don't kill you, I will swear not to be a man!"

He roared in his heart, and the old body suddenly showed blue veins, and the faces of the surrounding cultivators were faintly scared.

In another place, Tianyunzong and other great cultivators gathered together, and restored their cultivation after breaking the restriction.

"Liu Le and Liu Zhi, two uncles!" Suddenly, a figure walked up and looked at them nervously.

Liuzheng and Liuzhi were observing the next restriction that was about to be broken, and they could not help turning their heads at the same time.

"Something?"

Liule said slowly, frowning slightly.

"Did the two uncles hear the news of Uncle Changqing?" the middle-aged monk hesitated and asked.

"Evergreen!?" Liuzhi's face suddenly became cold, "What did you mention about him?"

The middle-aged monk couldn't help being a little frightened, but he still said: "The two uncles, Uncle Changqing is my Tianyun brother after all, and with such strength, is it possible for us to keep watching?"

"I saw the banner at the entrance. Illusory Yunzong and Wild Treasure Tower are planning to completely kill the uncle Evergreen. If the uncle Changqing is dead, the uncle Yunni, even if it reaches the Sect Master and the elders. Middle..." The middle-aged man bit his head.

Liu Zhi suddenly raised his hand, his eyes were indifferent and coldly looking at the middle-aged monk, "You are, I should help to grow, let the many treasures of Wanbaolou, lead my brother to a battle with the fantasy cloud sect and the deserted building?"

"Extremely stupid!"

"Do you know how many people in my Sky Cloud Sect will die in these four layers if it is really a big battle, can you afford it?"

"Evergreen's disasters are all caused by him, but I have to pay for it. Why?"

Liu Le frowned, he looked towards the entrance, hesitating slightly.

In the end, after studying the pros and cons, he sighed softly: "Even though Evergreen is the younger brother of Tianyun, I'm afraid I will be helpless in this matter!"

"If the war starts, the price paid is too great, even if it can defeat the Magic Cloud Sect and the Wild Treasure Building. After leaving the secret realm, if the Magic Cloud Sect and the Wild Treasure Building learn, my Sky Cloud Sect will have to pay even more. The price will quell this matter, and the battle of the three-tier sects, the entire Northern Wilderness will be completely chaotic."

"Evergreen alone can't afford it, and I can't afford it either!"

"As for Evergreen's life and death, it's up to his fate!"

Liule shook his head, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh.

He turned his head and left, whispering in his heart: "Chang Yan, I tried my best!"

A sound transmission jade slip appeared in his hand, spreading out Liule and Liuzhi's decision, and then he began to sit cross-legged, preparing to continue breaking the ban to obtain treasure.

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"Junior Brother, there should be no Illusion Cloud Sect Brother on these three floors!"

Chang Yan carried the wine gourd, and said lazily: "As soon as the news of throwing clothes and changing crowns came out, Tianxiao Pavilion shook, and which Illusion Cloud Sect Brother stayed on the third floor without knowing whether to live or die."

"But Junior Brother, that old fellow Liu Zheng is preparing to encircle you on the fourth floor. If you want me, Junior Brother will stay on the third floor, wait for the Tianxiao Pavilion to close, and then leave the Tianxiao Pavilion!"

"In the Secret Territory, there are not only Tianxiao Pavilion and treasures, but the red fire condensed milk is not a rare thing!"

Although she seemed to say casually, Yu Guang was firmly locked in Qin Xuan.

On the fourth floor, there are more than a hundred monks in the Magic Cloud Sect and the Wild Treasure Building, and even a large formation is laid. It is the true Lord Yuan Ying who will be afraid of one or two. Even if the true Lord half-step enters the fourth floor, Qin Xuan will definitely die.

Chang Yan knows that Qin Xuan is very enchanting, but no matter how enchanting, it is impossible for one person to face the Great Monk Baihuashen.

Unless, Qin Xuan is the True Lord Yuan Ying! ?

But how is that possible? There is a restriction in the secret realm, if it is True Lord Yuan Ying, it has already been restricted and annihilated.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, and walked without saying yes.

Seeing Qin Xuan's attitude, Chang Yan couldn't help but sigh quietly.

"Talking brother, I heard that the second floor has a lot of magical powers..."

"On the first floor, according to the truth, another enlightenment tea is born!"

"Hey, hey, brother, slow down!"

Chang Yan kept chattering aside, but Qin Xuan remained indifferent and did not change his way.

Suddenly, Chang Yan stepped on his feet and appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

She looked bitter, "Brother, listen to the advice of Senior Sister, don't enter the fourth floor!"

"Hey, obedient, any grievances, wait until the younger brother becomes a true monarch and a daoist, and he will be wiped out!"

"Even if it's hard for Junior Brother to dispel his anger, he will become supreme, and it will be no problem to destroy the entire Illusion Cloud Sect!"

She persuaded hard, not wanting Qin Xuan to die.

Qin Xuan paused slightly. He looked at Chang Yan before finally speaking.

"Senior Sister!"

With just two words, Qin Xuan patted Chang Yan on the shoulder, and continued to walk towards the entrance of the fourth floor.

His eyes were calm, as if he was not facing the Great Monk of the Great God of Transformation.

Chang Yan was startled, she turned to look at Qin Xuan's back, and finally sighed quietly.

"Why are you so stubborn!" She has an urge to curse, "If I can't beat you, I will definitely give you a lesson!"

The entrance from the third floor to the fourth floor, as if a staircase leading directly to the Nether Yellow Spring, appeared in front of Qin Xuan and Chang Yan.

The corner of the long cigarette holder was bitter, and she knew that she could not persuade Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan quietly revealed the Eternal Sword in his hand, and he wanted to step on with the sword. Suddenly, Chang Yan said, "Junior Brother!"

Qin Xuan paused slightly and turned around calmly, "Senior Sister, why bother..."

The words have not yet settled, and the green altar appears in Chang Yan's hands.

"Junior Brother, here, I made it!"

The long smoke lowered its head slightly, "You teach me how to make wine, and I will also make a bottle for you by the way. I don't know if it tastes good."

She knew, she could not persuade, she knew, she could not help.

There is no other gift but a jar of spirits.

Long Yan's eyes moved slightly, his forehead lightly, staring at Qin Xuan, and sighed: "Junior Brother, Senior Sister is just a drunkard. She has a small manpower and can help. I'm afraid it can only be a bottle of strong wine."

Qin Xuan looked at this jar of strong wine, looking at the long smoke and clear eyes.

He chuckled lightly, knowing that Yan Changyan was worried, and there was a storm in his eyes.

Pulling the wine jar, his arm shook.

The altar of wine is held high, and the sake is like Tianhe hanging in the sky.

Wine entrance, wet clothes, dyed long sword!

"Hahaha, happy!"

Qin Xuan shook the wine altar, laughed, and turbulent.

"Senior Sister, wait for the younger brother to wipe out the illusion cloud, and then drink half of the altar."

"Junior Brother!"

"Sister, don't worry!"

Qin Xuan raised his hand and swayed, and said, "How can it cover the sky?"

"I will go back!"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan stepped into the fourth floor entrance.

Many great cultivators were shocked, their eyes focused on Qin Xuan, and the flags flickered.

In the large formation, every murderous intent, evil spirits like blood, if you lie in ambush on all sides, a hundred generals and thousands of troops are in front.

Qin Xuan stood with a sword, the liquor was still wet.

"Tianyunzong! Brother Nifeng!"

"Evergreen is here!"

Indifferent words, such as light a thousand army, scorn a hundred generals.

Arrogant and unparalleled!