Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

"..."

After Qin Xuan's voice sounded, everyone was speechless and unspeakable. Even though they were covered by masks, they could still see their helplessness.

They thought Qin Xuan was crazy enough before!

But never thought, but the crazier ones are behind.

Slaughtered Mount Olympus?

Mount Olympus is the sacred mountain of Sheila, and there are three major gods of destroying the world, and the twelve gods are all disaster-level powerhouses.

The Olympus list is the world's authority, and countless strong people have made friends with it.

If nothing else, it is Sheila, who dare not say such words.

This guy is so arrogant that there is no limit, even... he is looking for death!

Even a world-destroying-level powerhouse would never dare to say these words, who did he think he was?

The corners of Biya's mouth twitched, and the faces of the other three disaster-level powerhouses were extremely gloomy.

As for the disaster-class powerhouse who informed the news, he staggered and glanced at Qin Xuan in amazement. Then, he disappeared into the banquet.

"What a slaughter mountain, I hope that when the three main gods appear, you can still say these words so frantically!" Biya said slowly, his voice gloomy and low.

Everyone stepped back slightly, and a blank space formed around Qin Xuan.

They don't want to wait until the three main gods of Sheila come and be treated as accomplices of this madman.

They still want to live, but don't want to die.

Facing Biya's words, Qin Xuan faintly smiled, disapproving.

Qin Yan'er shook his head slightly, his gaze flicked over Luo Ya, Biya and the others, with a touch of sarcasm in his eyes.

She seemed to finally understand why Qin Xuan used to say that ants were ignorant.

Looking at Taiyue but not knowing, and the face of Qingdi not knowing, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an idiot.

The three main gods of Sheila?

joke!

...

The Olympus mountain range runs through Hilla for thousands of miles.

Above this mountain range, there are ancient relics known as the Zodiac.

There are also some ancient ruins, telling the mottled years of this mountain.

In one of the palaces, unlike elsewhere, the ruins inside seemed to have been restored.

A graceful woman, seemingly more than 30 years old, with prestige in the corners of her eyes, a light blue water bottle in her hand, pouring a row of elegant flowers.

This is a flower garden, which is full of different species of the world, and each one is worth a thousand dollars.

The woman was quiet, her graceful figure moved gently.

"Oss!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

A spirit is naked, his skin is like fat, his muscles are like rocks, and his hair is like a river of gold scattered on his shoulders.

He looked at Oss and smiled: "You still like to take care of these, some flowers, you have kept them for decades, there is nothing special."

Auster held the kettle and shook his head: "Hua Xia has a saying, it is called playing the piano against the cow. I feel it is the most suitable to put it on you!"

"Everything in the world has spirituality. I am here all year round, watching the flowers cycle every year, the flowers bloom and fall, the cycle of birth and death, in your eyes, it is some chores."

She glanced at Lal faintly, and said quietly, "Is it possible that I want to go to Amora to find a fight like you?"

Lal's expression was stagnant, he knew that he seemed to have caused dissatisfaction with his wife.

However, as a man, being despised by his own woman, Lal can't tolerate him, "Huh, if Amora is more than fifty years older than me, how could I be inferior to him?"

"Believe me, I can beat him all over the place in the past few years!"

"Well...you said the same a few years ago!" Oss turned around and continued to water the flowers, "I have heard this sentence for almost thirty years!"

Lal's expression could not help but hesitated slightly, a little flushed, "Oss, this time, I am definitely not talking about it, I have mastered the profound meaning of the gods."

"This is the twenty-seventh time you have said this sentence, um... the inheritance of the ancient gods, there are probably not twenty-seven kinds left?"

"Oss!"

Lal became irritated, his golden hair trembling slightly.

"Speaking of it, this year, there is a very hot character!" Oss suddenly stopped, without turning around, and continued to water the flowers: "What do you think of the Qing emperor of China?"

Qingdi?

The anger that turned into anger came and went quickly, and soon Lal was full of doubts: "What can I see!"

Os couldn't help having another meal. She looked at the flower garden and sighed.

I really don't know how I became the wife of this idiot.

"I mean, don't you think this Azure Emperor has risen too quickly?"

"You and I have been practicing for a long time, and have inherited the inheritance of the gods."

"I also know a little about the inheritance of China, but which one of the strong has not reached the point where it is today after a long journey."

"The inheritance of royal power and wealth in Chinese legends is said to be impossible to find a heir for hundreds of years."

"This Qingdi does not belong to any of China's inheritance, but it has risen in just two years, as if it is like a divine bird spreading its wings and flying into the sky."

Oss spoke calmly, analyzing his own understanding of the Huaxia Qingdi.

"Among the four ancient kingdoms, Huaxia has always been mysterious. I think that the Qing emperor may have obtained an extraordinary inheritance."

"I have recently studied this Qingdi and Huaxia carefully, but unfortunately, I can't find any details."

"But this Qing emperor can kill ten world-destroying powerhouses by one person, and he can kill hundreds of billions of arms by one person. I think that even the Pope of Light on the Olympus list may not be able to crush him."

Oss said quietly, at first Lal thought it made sense, but soon, he frowned.

"Oss, is it too much of your attention to another man!"

He said sourly, making Oss sigh completely.

She turned her head and looked at Lal seriously, "I also think it's too much. Why did I find a fool like you as my husband!"

"Oss!" Lal's face flushed with anger, "You said I was stupid?"

"What? Are you dissatisfied?" Oss' expression was completely cold, looking at Lal.

In three full seconds, Lal’s flushing face disappeared, and he smiled all over his face: “Stupid, I’m stupid! My goddess of great wisdom Oss, what you said is right, I’m a fool. If there is a list of fools on the Olympus list, I should be number one in the world."

Oss was dumbfounded, she spit lightly and glared at Lal angeredly.

Shameless guy!

At this moment, a woman suddenly came up in the distance and saw the two with a respectful look.

Oss and Lal, their expressions also receded at this moment, returning to peace.

As the Lord Sheila, in front of the world, they are still powerful and powerful.

"Oss, Lord Lar..." The woman was a little afraid and hesitated. Then, she gathered up the courage to face her scalp and said, "Master Tilo is dead!"

When the words fell, the whole world seemed dead.

Oss looked at the woman quietly, and she turned around slowly.

The moment she turned around, the flowerbed she had been watering for decades disappeared behind her.