Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

One person turned the sky, Daojun bloodied, Wan Jia fell to the ground.

In this proud czarist capital, such a sight made all beings amazed.

One person overwhelms the country!

Even if it is not the Aosha Nation with a million soldiers, it is enough to make people have a very impactful shock.

Zhao Weiyuan looked at Qin Xuan, and finally took a deep breath, stopping the dignified Daoist behind him.

"Guardian Wanjia has been defeated, even Yushuai made his move, and there is nothing he can do about it." Zhao Weiyuan said slowly, he couldn't think of it. In such a short period of time, the power of the Aosha Nation has reached the sky and is more powerful. Jun Xiuwei's Uncle Wu, just like that.

This sky is evergreen. Don't say that the sky behind it is the word evergreen. Zhao Weiyuan, the sage of Aosha Kingdom, has nothing to do.

Qin Xuan stood proudly in the void, watching the imperial capital of a country.

"Senior Sister, it's time to leave!" He spoke lightly, and the light passed over Zhao Weiyuan, his eyes indifferent and ruthless.

With long smoke pursing her lips, she rose into the air and landed beside Qin Xuan. She looked at Zhao Weiyuan with cold eyes.

"Master Aosha, Zhao Weiyuan, you are too hypocritical." She seemed to be injured, but she was hiding under the cold eyes.

"Never mind, now that I look at it, I can count on my long smoke and red dust!" Chang Yan took a deep breath, "From now on, there will be no more Aosha Country Xu Yan!"

Zhao Weiyuan's face was a little pale. The Yushuai behind him was hesitant to speak, and finally Zhao Weiyuan raised his hand and stopped speaking.

"Xu Yan, go away!" Zhao Weiyuan smiled, but the corners of his mouth trembled.

"The guard obeys the order and return to camp quickly!" He immediately gave the order and landed in the imperial capital, seeming to be holding back, not looking at Chang Yan again.

The palms under the long smoking robe were trembling slightly, and there was a kind of loss in her eyes, and another kind of determination.

"Senior Sister still never let go!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

Chang Yan laughed a little at herself, "Senior Sister is not a saint, so how can she break her love, she has been a childhood sweetheart for ten years, but she never forgets each other for a hundred years."

"My Xu family has been wiped out, he is the executioner!"

"Tianxianglou, I should have killed him, but it's a pity that Senior Sister can't do anything!"

"Reluctant, unwilling, extremely ridiculous, monstrous blood feud, my Xu family is full of life, and I can't even kill him."

Chang Yan's voice trembled deep, looking at Qin Xuan.

"Because I know, he can do nothing, because I know, what he said, there has never been a falsehood, he destroyed my Xu family man, but saved me."

"With that sword, if I could really move forward an inch, I could take his life, but with this sword, I exhausted all my strength and couldn't get in an inch."

"What about right or wrong? Kill him, my Xu family will not come back from the dead, but what about killing him?"

Chang Yan's heart is too complicated, grievances and hatred, compared to the long journey of cultivation, it also makes Chang Yan difficult to sort out.

"Junior brother also don't want to resent, Wu Wang Zhao Xu is inherently arrogant, and his power is comparable to him. This siege should not be his work." Chang Yan muttered as he looked at the gradually receding Wanjia.

She knows the Aosha country better than Qin Xuan. If Zhao Weiyuan did it today, since he has already torn his skin, Zhao Weiyuan would never retreat halfway.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He looked at Chang Yan and couldn't help but smile softly.

"Senior sister still has to defend him?"

"Senior sisters have been awakening for a few days. At the beginning, he may not have made any mistakes. He could not control his life. He has done his best." Chang Yan said softly: "Hate for a hundred years, but when I met, the senior sister found himself I can't hate it at all."

"It can only be called evil fate!"

The long flue made his heart sound, as if the whole person was relaxed.

For a hundred years, she borrowed wine to pretend to be crazy, hiding everything in the deepest part of her heart.

bitter? hate? blame?

Maybe there is, but at this moment, the smoke seems to see through, and the mood seems to be changing quietly.

"What about love and hate? Now I and him are already people in two worlds."

"Although there is no longer the Xu Family of Aosha Country, behind me, there is still the Yunjiu Mountain and the past of Hongchen that day. Sooner or later, I should let go.

Qin Xuan looked at ease, "Senior Sister, can't talk about letting go?"

"Yes, it won't take long!"

The two were stepping in the air, and Qin Xuan's Yuguang fell in the Aosha Palace, Zhao Weiyuan looked up at the two, as if mortal and immortal.

Even though, he also has good strength, already has the cultivation base of the gods.

But at this moment, he was just a mortal, struggling and rolling in the dust, asking for the Osha National Road, the way of the emperor.

However, Qin Xuan and Chang Yan did not seek kingship, but sought immortality in secret.

Zhao Weiyuan's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but lower his head slightly.

Qin Xuan passed by Zhao Weiyuan, but there was a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Never wrong?

Long Yandao cleared her past, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, she saw it more thoroughly.

If a hundred years are all a chessboard, what then?

At the beginning, Zhao Weiyuan was ordered by the emperor to help Zhao Xu to destroy the Xu family and let Chang Yan die. It was not Chang Yan, but Zhao Weiyuan himself?

Extinguishing Xu's family can get the throne, let go of Chang Yan, and even, knowing that Yun Ni is passing by, deliberately let Chang Yan worship into Tian Yun Sect.

This is not impossible. Yunni's trip is not secret, and you can find out if you have a little intention.

And Zhao Weiyuan also knew that even if he became the sage of the Aosha Kingdom, with Wu Wang Zhao Xu, he would definitely be held back.

King Wu dared not usurp the throne, but Zhao Weiyuan was helpless with Zhao Xu.

Allowing Chang Yan to escape is to wait for Chang Yan to take revenge, thereby punishing Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu will certainly not let Zhao Weiyuan do this. Once Zhao Weiyuan falls, his power of Wu Wang will definitely be threatened.

In today’s scene, or on Zhao Weiyuan’s chessboard, Chang Yan can’t do more than 10,000. It can be said that Chang Yan is almost certain to die, but Chang Yan is a disciple of Tianyun Sect, and even Yunni disciple, King Wu Even if he killed Chang Yan, he would also endure the anger of the Tianyun Sect, and he was destined to plummet, even if he was killed directly by the Tianyun Sect.

The ultimate beneficiary is still Zhao Weiyuan, but after the death of King Wu, there will be no one in Aosha Nation. The entire Aosha Nation is full of him Zhao Weiyuan.

Qin Xuan looked at Zhao Weiyuan with his head down, his eyes calm.

In Tianxianglou, perhaps Zhao Weiyuan was acting as a show, or he might feel guilty for a hundred years.

One thought of good and evil, who can make it clear?

Qin Xuan couldn't see, Zhao Weiyuan looked down as if he was lost, but there was a strange smile. In those low-hanging eyes, it was like the ultimate winner of the chessboard.

Chang Yan, let alone knowing that the childhood sweetheart she said was true... is it true?

There is nothing more unpredictable than this.

Just when Qin Xuan and Chang Yan walked towards the Sky Cloud Sect, they passed the Aosha Palace.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly, making Chang Yan startled.

"Junior Brother?" Chang Yan looked at Qin Xuan with some doubts.

Qin Xuan smiled, the Eternal Sword suddenly fell into his hand, and the sound of the sword shook the entire Proud Tsar's capital.

Accompanied by Qin Xuan holding the sword, he slashed down, a sword glow, full of hundreds of feet, fell towards the Ao Tsar Palace.

In this sword light that seemed to divide the world and the night into two, the Aosha Palace was cut in two by this sword, and countless palace buildings were filled with smoke.

With just one sword, the Imperial Palace of Aosha Kingdom was cut off, and countless people were panicked. Looking at the two in the sky, Zhao Weiyuan also suddenly raised his head and happened to stare at Qin Xuan's calm eyes.

"Senior Sister, if there is hatred in her heart, then the mere Aosha Kingdom will be destroyed!"

"The younger brother does not call the shots for the younger sister, this sword is to pacify the older sister for a hundred years of hatred!"

Qin Xuan faintly said, and withdrew the Eternal Sword. He smiled and looked at Chang Yan, "Can you solve the hatred?"

Chang Yan was startled, he looked at the palace of Aosha Kingdom that had been cut in half, and suddenly laughed.

"This sword is good!"

She was smiling, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, looking at the crack in the palace.

"Happy, after returning to the sect, Senior Sister invites you to drink!"

Qin Xuan took the sword and stepped forward, "Sister Sister, don't let the debt fall!"

"Don't worry, Junior Brother, when did I owe you alcohol to Junior Brother for my long cigarettes? The big deal, I'll treat you to pay!"

Chang Yan smiled and wiped away her tears, this sword seemed to make up for the last crack in her mind.

In the imperial capital garden, Zhao Weiyuan quietly clenched his fists, and he watched the two men stepping in the air.

It was a shame and shame to cut his proud palace with one sword, and it was impossible for any country's leader to ignore it.

His eyes trembled, watching Qin Xuan and Chang Yan.

In a century of chess, he really won?

He knew what Qin Xuan wanted to express, and he also knew that Yun Changqing might have seen something through that day.

The look after cutting the palace was calm, but it was a warning in Zhao Weiyuan's heart.

He was warning him that if he dared to do this again, he would not cut it off next time.

He was also telling him that it was his century-old chess game, what about King Osha? Under his Tianyun Changqing's hands, it was nothing but extinction.

That day, Yun Changqing completely stepped on his feet the way he had sent him in his life.

Won?

Zhao Weiyuan looked at the two people who had disappeared, looked at the messy palace, and looked at the Hundred Zhang Sword Mark, and suddenly laughed at himself.

"What an evergreen sky!" Zhao Weiyuan just spit out one sentence.

In this game of chess, he won, Chang Yan won, he won the Osha Kingdom, Chang Yan won the road to escape from the dust.

He lost, and Chang Yan also lost.

Chang Yan lost the Xu Family Man, and he... lost himself.

In this life, he will always be trapped in this Aosha country, a country for the rest of his life, with great power, but in the eyes of Chang Yan, he is no different from a mortal in Hongchen.

The way of the emperor is lonely.

He had realized it a long time ago and had anticipated it.

This is his way, his way of Zhao Weiyuan, he will move forward.

"Chang Yan, I hope you will become an immortal, Zhao Weiyuan, I am not worthy of you, a hundred years ago, the moment I entered Xu's house, I knew it."

"In the future, you will become immortal Wangdao, I, and you..."

"Never see each other!"

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Today, my relative was hospitalized and went to visit, so the update is later.

Forget it, Lao Meng is usually not too early.

Ashamed and ashamed, slipped away!