Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Somewhere in the deep mountain of country y, the old woman stared blankly at the moment that turned into a dark picture.

Only the youthful face that flashed away at the end of the picture, and the indifferent expression.

"What's going on!" The old woman exclaimed angrily.

She kept tapping with both hands, trying to check what happened, or restart 6, but the result made her bleak.

6 There is no news, all her instructions seem to fall into the sea.

"It's impossible!" The old woman yelled, but that was the scientific research achievements of the gods, comparable to top-level disaster-level humanoid weapons, could it be destroyed?

Who is that young man?

Amid the heavy breathing, the entire control room fell into dead silence, and the old woman was even more pale after trying to no avail.

...

Deathly silence, He Taisui's eyes fixed on Qin Xuan.

The last time I saw Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan was just the Master of Sword Slash, but now, an existence that is almost innate, but under this sword, disappeared.

"Qingdi?"

He Taisui came back to his senses, not knowing what it was like.

"What about He Yun?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he calmly looked at He Taisui.

"At her third grandfather!" He Taisui replied after a slight pause.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and then passed this He Taisui who enjoyed a high reputation in China.

In the past Linhai, some people have compared him with He Taisui and Liu Jinyu.

Looking at the present, but how many years, are there still two people on the road?

He Nuyan was anxious, and he felt He Yun's weaker vitality behind him, as if a piece of his own heart and flesh was leaving his body little by little.

"Yun'er, you have to hold on!"

"You can't die!"

He Nuyan muttered. He didn't know whether he was talking to He Yun or himself.

With He Yun, if it is sent to Huaxia Medicine Shentang, there may be a glimmer of hope.

He could only hope that the old master of the Medicine God Hall Bian was kind and rejuvenated, even though the Medicine God Hall was thousands of miles away from where he is now.

Suddenly, He Nuyan's figure froze. He looked at a figure in front of him, his body gushing out involuntarily, his face was guarded.

When he saw the people coming, he couldn't help but flash with a hint of incredible and awe.

"Qingdi!"

Qin Xuan ignored He Nuyan, his eyes fell on the dying He Yun, and the eternal sword that turned into a jade pendant from his waist suddenly screamed, as if he was about to get out of its sheath to kill.

He Nuyan even felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped to freezing point, the cold was biting, and even made his heart chill.

"give it to me!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly and paused every word. He took He Yun from He Nuyan's back and hugged it in his arms.

Looking at He Yun, who was gentle and graceful in the past, but now with little vitality, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, like a cold frost.

In the previous life, He Yun had never suffered such a catastrophe. He looked at the mud marks on the skin and the soaked white skin, and his heart was scraping like a knife.

Had it not been for him to provoke Haiqing's catastrophe in advance, He Yun would not have gone overseas to experience, let alone encounter such hardship.

Qin Xuan did not blame himself, since he was born again, then things in the world are bound to change.

Butterflies can also change the future, not to mention the rebirth of his Blue Emperor.

It's just that while he felt heartache, there was even more pity.

He Yun had been in still water for several years, and he practiced hardly resisting the injury of broken veins. Now it has only been a long time since he has recovered, he has stepped into the yellow spring again.

This woman with a gentle smile, gentle like a sister, has what kind of toughness in her bones.

Qin Xuan picked up his fingers slightly, and the force of evergreen poured into He Yun's body like a thread. As the force of evergreen swept across every corner of He Yun's body, his calm face was finally no longer calm.

He gently touched the still wet long hair and looked at He Yun quietly. He slowly withdrew the strength of evergreen.

"Qingdi, how is Yuner?"

He Nuyan asked very anxiously, his eyes full of anxiety and a hint of despair.

He never knew that He Yun could be regarded as hopeless now. Even the Qing emperor in front of him couldn't help it. After all, he was not a god, let alone reverse life and death.

Qin Xuan ignored He Nuyan, he just said softly: "He Yun, wake up!"

Accompanied by his whisper, He Yun's eyes really trembled, and then they opened slowly.

However, He Yun seemed unable to open her mouth, her pupils reflected Qin Xuan, her eyes were struggling, anxious, and incredible.

No one knows what He Yun wants to express, Qin Xuan just said softly: "The way of martial arts is so important? Even if it is sacrificed, it is not an exaggeration?"

He Yun's eyes suddenly calmed down. She exhausted all her strength, but she spoke slightly, but there was no sound.

But He Nuyan and Qin Xuan could tell through He Yun's mouth, what He Yun was expressing.

"Am I going to die?"

She didn't answer, she was just exhausting her best to ask such a question.

Qin Xuan sighed softly. With He Yun's current vitality, the Soul Summoning method can only take up to a factor of the breathing time.

He Yun's eyes closed slowly, but vaguely, she seemed to hear the voice of the once stubborn teenager.

"How can you die with me?"

Qin Xuan looked at He Yun, he put He Yun down and stood up slowly.

He Nuyan did not dare to speak, but there was a trace of sorrow in his eyes, because he felt that He Yun's body was already cold, and even his heart was no longer beating.

Qin Xuan held him, looking at the sky, his mouth was slightly cold.

"The person I, Qin Changqing wants to save, can't take away the world!"

"Perhaps, I can't reverse life and death even if I exhaust all my strength now!"

"But the dead wood comes in spring, that's enough!"

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked down at He Yun pity.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, a violent wind rose suddenly, and the clear sky instantly covered with clouds and thunder.

Qin Xuan smiled. He stepped forward, one step, and a little green suddenly appeared in the rotten dead wood in the forest.

This little greenery is negligible, but it's more abundant.

However, when Qin Xuan took this step, a strand of his hair slowly turned pale.

It was as if this strand of his hair had lost its color and turned pale.

And his body is more like a whirlpool, surrounded by violent winds, and the thunder in the dark clouds is even more, like the sky is roaring, unstoppable anger.

Qin Xuan took the second step, wrinkles appeared in his face, but they quickly disappeared and calmed down.

A strand of hair became white again.

After three full steps, Qin Xuan stopped, his eyes were calm, but he seemed to have taken a few minutes.

On the head, a few strands of bangs are pale and dry like weeds.

But He Yun in his arms, his eyes trembled slightly, the organ that had stopped functioning, but like a dead tree in spring, was rejuvenated.

When the storm subsided, the sky disappeared, and everything was calm again.

He Nuyan looked at this magical scene, and his whole person seemed to be in a sluggish state.

Is this a miracle?

Resurrection?

He looked at He Yun who was regaining his vitality, and the whole person was almost plunged into endless shock.

Qin Xuan smiled, he looked at He Yun.

In the past three years, you have taken good care of you, and I have never repaid half a point in a previous life.

In this life, you will be given your life, can you?

The spirit sea in his body is calm, the blood sea is calm, only the Emperor Nian of the Immortal Heart, at this moment, seems to wither, without a trace.

In the realm of cultivation, there are many ways to continue life, but they are all assisted by immortal medicine.

Like Qin Xuan, the miracle that can bring a person back to life in just three steps is also supreme in the realm of cultivation.

Qin Xuan watched quietly like this, he was just a top-grade Qi training, not to mention a lifeless fairy medicine.

Even though he was the Celestial Azure Emperor in his previous life, now his cultivation is only a top-grade Qi training.

The reason why He Yun is withered in the spring, without him, in exchange for life.

He has no immortal medicine, no spiritual plant, but with the transfer method in the immortal world, with a life span of 30 years, he reverses his vitality, lives from death, and uses his own lifespan as the fire. Why does Yun ignite the last ray of vitality, such as The dead wood grows buds and grows in spring.

Qin Xuan looked at He Yun and smiled softly.

He wouldn't ask why He Yun was like this. She used to be like him, but she rose up in the realm of comprehension with obsession and regret.

He is just a little distressed, and the broken pulse has continued, so why bother to work so hard?

"green……"

He Nuyan wanted to ask, but swallowed back.

After a long silence, He Nuyan finally spoke. He abandoned the awe in his heart and looked at Qin Xuan, "Qin...Qin Xuan, I know that you are now the Chinese Emperor Qing, killing Xiantian is easy, but please allow me to disrespect you. "

"Yun'er had been in Jingshui for three years and had a deep relationship with you. When you continued Yun'er's pulse, the He family has been grateful to you."

"To save now, I can only say that Yun'er has no regrets in this life!"

Qin Xuan just smiled softly. He held He Yun quietly and was silent.

He Nuyan's voice sounded again, "Do you know why Yuner came to experience overseas? Before coming, the He family had been discouraging him, but He Yun just said a word and insisted on coming to country Y!"

He Nutao seemed to think of He Yun's expression at the time, who rarely defies his words, and that stubborn, but full of determination.

"She once said that the original stinky boy has become the Huaxia Qingdi. I can't carry the whole world for him. I just want to be so much better than him one day, and be his elder again and teach him a lesson!" He Nu Yan's words sounded, making Qin Xuan completely silent.

No one knows what Qin Xuan is thinking at the moment. He was silent for a long time, with a piece of white hair on his head, looking down at He Yun, and whispered: "He Yun, go, I'll avenge you!"

(End of this chapter)

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