Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Desolate forbidden city, a teleportation front.

Feng Bao stood in front of the big formation with a smile, but for a long time, the big formation was illuminated.

This is a large teleportation formation located in the barren forbidden city. It is extremely precious once used, no less than a hundred sixth-grade spar.

From this big formation, a man in white slowly appeared.

"Feng Bao is in charge!" The white-clothed man walked out of the arrogant formation, and when he saw Feng Bao, he gave a slight salute.

"Ling Xuan, you are slow!" Feng Bao said with a smile.

The white-clothed man smiled bitterly, "Big steward, I came from the edge of the barren land, more than a million miles away from here, and it was a great steward to send information. Even with this teleportation array, it would take a little time to deploy subordinates. "

Feng Bao smiled and said, "You're still the same, just kidding!"

"By the way, how did you investigate?"

Tongbao Pavilion has thousands of branches in the northern barren land, and on the edge of the barren land forbidden land, the only ones with higher cultivation bases are him and Ling Xuan.

"The Scarlet Flame Sect is destroyed, but there is news that at the edge of the forbidden land, I saw a group of Illusory Cloud Sect disciples driving the cloud chasing horse into the forbidden land." Ling Xuan's expression was slightly solemn, "Well, you are really sure that person. What is said to be true?"

Han Xiao great energy, Tianxiao Pavilion.

An inheritance of Hedao power, a magic weapon of the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage.

How could a little golden core monk know such news?

Feng Bao glanced at Ling Xuan faintly, "Are you sure? This is what you and I should do. If this is true, Illusory Cloud Sect and Huang Baolou have played a good hand, not to mention Han Xiao's inheritance. Value, just holding the matter of the great power of Hedao, how much waves will it cause in this northern barren land? Adding a Tianxiao Pavilion, it is enough to suppress my reputation of Tongbao Pavilion. "

"But it seems that what he said is not bad."

Feng Bao said indifferently: "That little guy is very mysterious. You must know the destruction of the Scarlet Flame Sect. You and I don't need to think about the reasons for this."

"You just need to know that if the news of Han Xiao's inheritance is that he has a heart, it is not an exaggeration to have a thousand seventh-grade spirit crystals. I am curious about one thing. This little guy seems to have a little intention of betraying my favor."

Feng Bao can be sure that he has never seen Qin Xuan before, and his cultivation level is even more unlikely that a Golden Core Realm cultivator can see through.

But he pondered this matter for a long time, but it was more like that little guy in the Golden Core Realm sells human favors.

The other party can obviously sell this news for a better price, at least with Feng Bao's short-term contact, the other party's confident confidence, the other party will not know the value of Han Xiao's inheritance.

Ling Xuan was stunned slightly, betraying Feng Bao's favor, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Regardless of whether the golden core monk was intentional or unintentional, the golden core monarch had a big advantage.

Not to mention that it was a five-hundred-hundred-and-seventh-rank Lingjing, or a thousand sixth-ranking Lingjing, and it was definitely a sale of one stone for the favor of Feng Baocheng, one of the three thousand descendants of Tongbao Pavilion.

"I have asked Xiao Yu to send a Tongbao famous post. I am actually a little curious about this little guy. I'm not sure, you will hear his name in the future." Feng Bao smiled, about Qin Xuan's name, He never told anyone.

As they spoke, the two had stepped into the teleportation formation.

The light flickered, and the two figures suddenly disappeared in this barren forbidden city.

...

In Tongbao Pavilion, the sword is drawn.

Many monks around also heard the riots here, and even heard Qin Xuan's words.

Some of the Golden Core cultivators, and even the great cultivator of the God Realm could not help but stare at Qin Xuan in surprise.

Mu Qi and the others knew it, and they appeared frequently in the barren city recently.

As the seventh prince of the West Cloud Kingdom, he was quite a personal disciple of the 4th-Rank sect. Mu Qi himself was extremely talented. He was already half-step into the gods at the age of more than 50. This can be entered even in the entire northern wasteland. Among the geniuses.

Now, someone dared to say this to Mu Qi? Even the Void Returning Dao Sovereign of Xiyun Kingdom was already involved.

"This guy is crazy? Doesn't he know Xiyun Country?"

"If it weren't for the barren forbidden city to not allow the use of force, it would be possible to see the magical powers of Xiyun Kingdom!"

"Interesting, this little guy is threatening that Mu Qi does not have a tutor. If this is known by the senior of Xiyunguo, I don't know what his expression is."

Many people spoke softly, and the killing intent in Mu Qi's eyes made many people's hearts shocked.

On the contrary, Qin Xuan looked at Mu Qi disapprovingly.

Mu Qi's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and slowly said, "If you can't use force here, I will kill you!"

Qin Xuan glanced at Mu Qi lightly, and wanted to speak.

Suddenly, in Tongbao Pavilion, a figure came from the first floor and attracted the attention of many people.

Even Mu Qi's Yu Guang passed by that figure, his expression changed.

Deacon of Tongbaoge, Han Yu!

Only sixty years old, he is a middle-ranking god, and is known as the first genius in the deserted city.

It is in the Northern Wilderness Tianjiao list, there is also a ranking.

Suddenly, Mu Qi's expression was a little unnatural.

When Qin Xuan saw that Han Yu, he couldn't help laughing.

"Why is this girl here?"

He chuckles in his heart, he knew Feng Bao well in his previous life, and he also knew Feng Bao's apprentice Han Yu.

In the previous life, the two had a lot of contradiction.

According to Qin Xuan's description, compared to Feng Bao's conscientiousness, Han Yu can definitely be called a must-see.

The two people often turned upside down because of one or two spirit crystals in their previous lives, and finally had to let Feng Bao come to the end.

Han Yu came from wearing a purple gauze skirt. The gauze skirt was exquisite. At first glance, no one would have thought that such a woman was the deacon of this Tongbao Pavilion, more like a major disciple.

Han Yu walked and glanced at Qin Xuan and Mu Qi faintly.

She saw Mu Qi's sullen expression and murderous intent, and then she glanced at the woman behind them.

The entire second floor of Tongbao Pavilion was slightly silent, and Han Yu's face also cooled slightly.

"Seven princes of the West Cloud Kingdom, so majestic!" Han Yu's voice was cold and his eyes were indifferent.

Mu Qi's complexion changed suddenly, his brows frowned, "Han Yu, you from Tongbao Pavilion are rude, I have never done anything, just scared..."

Before the voice fell, Han Yu's eyes were already condensed slightly.

Suddenly, a general trend escalated from Han Yu, the power of divine consciousness, like a river surging, pressing on Mu Qi.

Even though Mu Qi is talented, but his strength is half-step to transform the gods, how can he compare with Han Yu of the middle grade of the gods?

In just an instant, Mu Qi's face was pale, his body was faint, the cold sweat on his forehead, his eyes were full of shock.

"Han Yu, you can call it? Just a mere Jindan brother, I don't know how to do it!"

Han Yu stood faintly, looking around, "Wait, can I see that I did it?"

"The prince of Xiyun Kingdom doesn't know the manners, so I just frightened him!"

Suddenly, if the tide receded, Mu Qi's body trembled and he involuntarily withdrew a step back.

His eyes were filled with shame and anger, looking at Han Yu in disbelief.

The surrounding monks could not help their complexion slightly change, and sighed secretly, "Worthy of being the first genius in the forbidden city."

After the intimidation, Han Yu's expression slowly slowed down. The bracelet in her hand lighted up, and a famous post, palm-sized, floated towards Qin Xuan.

"This fellow Taoist, this is a gift from Chief Manager Feng Bao." Han Yu smiled.

Qin Xuan took Na Tongbao's famous post, glanced at Han Yu, and nodded gently.

The eyes of the surrounding monks shook even more, and Han Yu showed no false color to Mu Qi, even threatening.

But for Qin Xuan, he treated each other with courtesy, such a gap...

Stand on top!

Immediately, many people who had spoken before shut up and left silently.

It was Han Yu. She passed by Mu Qi, who was still bluish and ugly.

"Still still?"

"Forbidden City, not just Tongbao Pavilion! But Tongbao Pavilion is not the only guest!"

When the sound fell, Mu Qi had no face left, he glanced at Han Yu and Qin Xuan resentfully.

Departed in embarrassment.