Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The heaven and the earth seemed to be silent at this moment, and the Star Breaker Stone Demon knelt on the ground, not daring to do anything.

Qin Xuan stepped on top of the star-cracking stone demon, his eyes were squinting, and he stood with his hands behind him.

Even though, in the depths of the clouds and mist in front of him, there is a red fairy in the palace, and a Mahayana stone spirit that has lived for a million years.

The clouds were silent, and there was a stick of incense for a long time, and there was no sound in the palace.

Qin Xuan didn't care, his mood was like still water, watching the clouds and mist.

"Come in!" A hoarse voice sounded, and the clouds quietly dispersed, revealing the palace lintel.

In front of the palace, Shi Ling stood tall, with colorful hair, dotted with stones between his eyebrows, exuding seven colors of light.

Qin Xuan stepped indifferently, the energy swallowing vitality around him became more terrifying. As Qin Xuan approached, even the lines on his body would collapse. Qin Xuan secreted cold sweat on his forehead, but only those eyes. But never moved.

Shi Ling glanced at Qin Xuan deeply, his voice was cold, "Follow me!"

She took Qin Xuan into this white jade palace. The whole palace has never been primitive. From it, you can see murals, trees covering the sky, playing piano and dancing swords... These murals have not decayed after millions of years, and the tables and chairs have never been dusted. .

In the middle of this hall, Qin Xuan set his eyes on the coffin that looked like ice crystals. The whole body was so thorough that he could see it from the outside.

A man in Tsing Yi lay flat, with hair scattered under him like a waterfall, and a little red pattern between his eyebrows, as if this man was a sleeping fairy who was buried here.

"Hong Chen!" Shi Ling stopped, looking at the ice coffin, her voice was no longer cold and soft.

The people in the sarcophagus did not move, but there was a sound.

"I see, little stone!"

I saw a cloud on the ice coffin, and finally turned into a blurred figure, sitting on the coffin.

Qin Xuan looked at the blurry figure with disapproval in his eyes.

And he knew very well that in that ice coffin was Li Hongchen, the last person of Cangyun Sect to become immortal, but he broke the path of immortality, cast the coffin with Juetian ice crystals, and sealed her body with Juetian Jue Xian urn. , A true immortal was self-proclaimed in the red dust and stayed in this northern wilderness.

He draws vitality to prevent his body from decay. Shi Ling creates wild beasts, but he sets a prohibition against those wild beasts. Every time a wild beast falls, or a monk from the Northern Wilderness falls, the vitality will fall into Li Hongchen's body.

The hundreds of millions of miles in the Northern Wilderness, originally full of vitality, are now eight percent wasteland, just because Li Hongchen has to wait.

"You are wearing the clothes of the chief disciple of the Cangyun Sect?" Li Hongchen's voice was hoarse, but very gentle. Even though the figure was blurred, his eyes could be felt.

"Now this clothing is called Tianyun!" Qin Xuan said lightly: "The Cangyun Sect is no longer, and it is disintegrated, divided into two three-tier sects, Tianyun and Illusion Cloud, based on Mo Yunxing.

"The Tianyunzong keeps the ancestral precepts, and has gone through many catastrophes over millions of years. The fallen disciples are more than hundreds of thousands of people, guarding the cloud **** tree that day, the thing that Li Hongchen cares about." Qin Xuan's voice was calm and seemed to blame. But it seems to have no intention of this, telling a fact.

Shi Ling's eyes shuddered slightly, causing chills, and pointed directly at Qin Xuan.

"Little stone!" Li Hongchen's condensed figure raised his hand, calming Shi Ling's anger, "I owe Cangyunzong a big cause and effect, but I will pay it back when I have it."

Qin Xuan didn't care, "I'm here, I don't want to talk to you too much, whether it's a celestial being or not wanting to be a celestial being, it has nothing to do with me!"

"I originally planned to make a deal with you from Duan Tian Jue Xian Lu, but now it seems that I need to pay more!"

Thinking of the person in Shi Ling's mouth, Qin Xuan frowned.

Someone knows about Juetian Jue Immortal Urn and wants to kill him by the hand of Shi Ling. This is a terrible thing. Since his rebirth, although he has many enemies, he has not yet entered the realm of cultivation fifty years ago. It is impossible. Someone knows him.

Qin Xuan converged his mind, this was the future, no matter who the other party was, there would be clues after all.

"When will the place you waited open?" Qin Xuan said faintly, looking at Li Hongchen.

After Li Hongchen paused, he turned his head and seemed to glance at Shi Ling.

Shi Ling frowned, and slowly said, "Hong Chen, this child is just a god-shifting state, why bother to talk to him..."

"Little stone!" Li Hongchen said hoarsely, "It's okay to listen."

Shi Ling looked at Li Hongchen, and seemed to sigh a little helplessly. She turned her hand over and Sinan appeared in her hand.

It's just that what appeared in this Sinan was the direction, and the dark disk looked like a vast sky of stars, with countless stars in it.

Shi Ling looked at Na Sinan, then put it away, "Three hundred and thirteen years!"

Li Hongchen looked back at Qin Xuan, quietly waiting for Qin Xuan's words.

"Three hundred and thirteen years?" Qin Xuan whispered and shook his head slightly, "Slightly urgent!"

Immediately, Qin Xuan said, "Li Hongchen, let's talk about a deal!"

"Three hundred and thirteen years later, I will accompany you into that place to save your life. In return, the Heavenly Cloud Sect has suffered a catastrophe. You can't see it!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Now I am no longer sleeping, Bei You can’t escape your supreme thoughts in the land of hundreds of thousands of miles, and there is the old witch who turned into a stone. If there is a change in the Tianyun Sect, you will know."

Li Hongchen was startled, Shi Ling couldn't help being angry.

"Boy, you are good at calculating. Save Hong Chen in 313 years? Let’s not say whether you can live to 313 years. Even if you can, Hong Chen has become an immortal. Looking at the realm of cultivation, there is almost nothing. A man is an enemy, and even a red dust cannot survive the calamity. With you, what qualifications do you have to save?"

There was a cold in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Hong Chen and me, if you don't kill you with your fingers, they are already kind. If you talk nonsense, don't blame me..."

"Little Stone!" Li Hongchen said helplessly, it was the third time that he made such a sound.

"I know, I know!" Shi Ling glanced back at Li Hongchen, her face becoming more helpless, fortunately, she stepped away directly, a little annoyed that Li Hongchen refused to listen to her advice.

Li Hongchen turned his head helplessly and sighed: "Don't be surprised, Little Stone is this character!"

Qin Xuan didn't care either, "It's because the stone becomes refined, and the character is smelly and hard, understandable!"

Li Hongchen paused, and finally laughed blankly, "If you let Little Stone find out, I'm afraid you will be miserable!"

After that, Li Hongchen continued to speak, "Such a deal, I should take it! Whether the Sky Cloud Sect is destroyed or not, I should have taken the shot and kept the Sky Cloud God Tree for me for millions of years. I will pay it back!

"As for things more than three hundred years from now..."

Li Hongchen smiled lightly, apparently also unbelieving, a little guy in the gods, actually said to save him more than 300 years later? Three hundred years later, what realm can this person cultivate to? Yuan Ying, return to virtuality, or harmony?

In Li Hongchen's eyes, even the Mahayana Supreme may not be able to fight him with a single sword. If even he is about to die, how can this person save him?

Qin Xuan looked at Li Hongchen and didn't care about his contempt.

He just said lightly: "Li Hongchen, don't think you can be invincible when you become an immortal!"

Qin Xuan's gaze suddenly became profound, staring at the red fairy in front of him.

"You should be very clear that there are more than ten fingers who can kill you in today's cultivation world!"

When the sound fell, Qin Xuan turned around and left directly.

Li Hongchen was stunned, and finally he hoarse.

"I haven't asked your name yet, kid!"

Qin Xuan paused slightly, without turning his head back, slowly speaking.

"The chief disciple of the Sky Cloud Sect, Changqing!"

"You can also call me..."

"Qin Changqing!"