Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

The nine people stood in this dark world, except for Qin Xuan, everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

"No matter what, at least find a way out!"

"Someone has walked out, it proves that the dark world is not desperate!"

Hancha spoke, he had the fifth ancestral realm, and he was the first of the nine people.

As for Qin Xuan, no one cares. The Taoist Academy has long since fallen, and Qin Xuan has just entered the ancestral realm, so how could they care more.

"it is good!"

Someone agreed, and as they said, the nine stood up, walked away from the human skin floating around.

Human skin is like a shadow, floating quietly without moving.

The nine people were cautious, and after about a quarter of an hour, they finally walked out of the sea of ​​human skin.

The Ancestral Realm creature named Blue Bird looked back and exhaled heavily.

But in front of everyone, there is a vast plain.

In the entire plain, even the grass and trees are gray and white. Looking up, it seems that there is a sky, but there is darkness rolling over it.

As they walked forward, there seemed to be a faint sound of singing.

"what is this?"

"Is it possible that there are still creatures in the dark world?"

"Singing, before I was in the Wild Ancient Forest, what I heard was the same kind of singing!"

Among the nine, someone spoke, seemingly panicked.

They were afraid that a certain horrible creature would suddenly come out of the massacre.

"Perhaps, the source of this song is the export." Someone suddenly suggested, "This strange song is faint and right in front. Is it possible to stop?"

His words made other people silent.

"Explore the source of the singing, if it is in danger, immediately withdraw!" Hancha spoke, and he strode out to the gray plain.

Everyone is cautious and dare not use ancestral strength, but never take it lightly.

This is absolutely unknown to them.

Although Han Sha said that someone had walked out of the dark world, what about the creatures who had never walked out? How many are there? It's hard to count.

But behind them, there are sheets of almost human skins. Did those human skins once also be creatures?

Qin Xuan also looked at this square of heaven and earth, the original strength in his body was gathering at any time.

The nine people had different thoughts, but what surprised them was that apart from the weird song getting closer, there was no danger around them.

Suddenly, the blue bird looked forward and exclaimed: "That's it?"

In the eyes of everyone, there is a huge mountain, exuding gray light.

When the nine people saw the mountain clearly, everyone's face changed.

It was a mountain made entirely of bones, the bones of an unknown number of creatures.

Especially the Blue Bird, but his face paled in fright.

Suddenly, she almost screamed when she saw something.

I saw a figure that seemed to be a climber on the White Bone Mountain, holding a leg bone in his hand.

"Be careful!" Han Sha's face also changed.

Some people want to run the ancestral power, want to see the figure climbing the bone mountain.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a screaming scream broke out among the nine people.

I saw one of them, holding an ancestor soldier, directly piercing the head of the other.

Ancestral blood splashed, and the heavily wounded creature hadn't fallen yet, and suddenly blasted out with a palm, but saw that the person who did it showed a strange smile and let out a jealous laugh.

"Tianyu, you are crazy!"

Han Sha spoke, he looked at the crazy creature.

Tian Yu seemed to be lost. The spear in his hand suddenly shook, and he killed eight people.

The cold brake started, and in his hand, he directly refined a beaulieu stick.

The power of the Fifth Ancestral Realm erupted, and in an instant, it blasted away from the Heavenly Order.

Even this gray plain is shaking.

Qin Xuan looked at Tian Yu, frowning, what he cared more about was the source of Tian Yu's loss.

Before Qin Xuan could react, suddenly someone grabbed his arm.

Even Qin Xuan couldn't help but feel a little horrified at this time. He suddenly turned his head and looked at him. What was reflected in his rehearsal was a hollow look with a leg bone in his hand.

This is a kid who is only seven or eight years old and laughs, but it seems that it makes people feel a kind of fear.

The darkness in the eyes is like nothingness.

The pale skin exudes a breath of uncertainty.

Qin Xuan did not move. He looked at the child without moving.

The boy held up the leg bone in his hand, as if he wanted Qin Xuan to pick it up.

Qin Xuan frowned, hesitated, took the leg bone from the child's palm.

This white bone seems to have lost all the power in it, like a mortal leg bone.

Without waiting for Qin Xuan to ponder too much, suddenly, a terrifying pulling force pulled him far away, away from other people.

When Qin Xuan set his eyes again, he had already appeared under the White Bone Mountain.

In front of him, it was a house, and this house was built entirely of bones.

There has never been a refining of magic techniques, just like building blocks, built together.

The child pulled Qin Xuan, and he pointed to the room.

Qin Xuan took a deep breath, "Do you want me to help you build it?"

His aftermath was still far away, and the cold brake was still working in the distance, and the power of the Fifth Ancestral Realm exuded astonishing pressure.

The child nodded and grinned, but his smile made people feel more horrible.

Qin Xuan glanced at the room. He didn't know who this child was and why he appeared here, but he had an intuition that this child had not done much harm to him temporarily.

Immediately, Qin Xuan took a look and put the leg bone in his hand on a part of the room.

The house moved slightly, and it had not collapsed.

The child jumped up excitedly, patted the room, and...the room collapsed completely with a bang.

The child was stunned, he looked at the scattered white bones, his face gradually lost expression.

When he looked back at Qin Xuan, there seemed to be dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.

"I am not to blame!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Can you speak?"

"Yes!" The child uttered a word, difficult and unfamiliar, but Qin Xuan could still understand it.

"I want to get out of here, do you know the exit?" Qin Xuan continued to ask.

The child looked at Qin Xuan, shook his head and said, "No!"

When Qin Xuan wanted to speak, the child said again: "I want you to go out!"

Qin Xuan looked at the child, he sat down instead, "You brought us here!?"

The child looked at Qin Xuan's appearance, he also sat cross-legged after Qin Xuan, "Yes!"

"why?"

"play!"

The child's words caused Qin Xuan to fall into silence.

"Here, is there anyone else?"

"No!"

"only you?"

"only me!"

"How long have you lived?"

After asking this sentence, the child was silent.

Qin Xuan paused slightly, then asked, "Then you, do you have a name?"

The child was silent again.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes changed slightly. He looked in the direction he was before, and one of the nine people disappeared.

It should be dead!

However, the war has not stopped!

"They are not saved!" The child suddenly said, "You, don't..."

He looked at Qin Xuan as if trying to describe something, but Qin Xuan was confused.

"I don't understand!" Qin Xuan replied directly.

The child was silent again, and after a while, another breath disappeared, and another person seemed to die.

"Don't be like them, or else..."

"dead!"

Children can only use these words to dissuade Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the child and took a deep breath.

It seems that this time...

Trouble!