Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Outside the boundary bead, before the golden general recovered from his severe injury, the enchantress flew out of the boundary bead with a pale face and blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

In the entire Wanbao Festival, almost everyone was staring at the thin monk who walked out of the boundary bead.

Pairs of eyes were full of disbelief and endless shock.

"Cultivating supernatural powers in a hundred breaths, this monk's words are too arrogant!"

"In the world of cultivation, I have never heard of any supernatural power that can be successfully cultivated in a hundred breaths, not to mention that the supernatural power displayed by this monk, three thousand thunders in his pupils, is definitely not ordinary!"

"This monk is too scary, the lower grade of the Nascent Soul can actually defeat the existence of the peak of the Nascent Soul, is it possible that he, the lower grade of the Nascent Soul, can be invincible in the Nascent Soul realm?"

Unbelievable exclamations came out from the mouths of many powerful people, Feng Bao stared at Qin Xuan, and there were waves in his pupils.

Three thousand thunderbolts in the pupils... He seemed to have heard of such a magical power. Outside the three major galaxies, there was once a person who was a peerless Buddhist on the Immortal List, but later withdrew from the Immortal List for unknown reasons.

Ye Youding took a deep breath and stared at Qin Xuan's figure, "The monk is really unfathomable!"

Zhou Lianyun's gentle smile froze, and the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly, as if he could not accept this fact.

Among them, the calmest one was Ye Youhuang, who stared at Yao Ji with cold eyes.

Without saying a word, Yao Ji's half mask was on, and the other half of her face was full of fear.

Who would have thought that this monk would be so scary.

Before Yao Ji could say anything, Ye Youhuang's pupils suddenly gave birth to a ray of dim light, and in an instant, Yao Ji's body froze.

Those eyes, like dead ashes, popped out with the golden fire in Ye Youhuang's hands.

Boom!

Yao Ji turned into a raging fire and annihilated into dust.

"Ye Youhuang!"

Someone shouted, looking at Ye Youhuang in disbelief.

"What? Do I have to ask you about my subordinates?" Ye Youhuang narrowed his eyes and looked at the Daojun who spoke.

Just a glance, but the Daojun's heart suddenly shuddered.

Many powerful people present were shocked, knowing that Ye Youhuang might have reached the edge of rage.

Qin Xuan looked at the demon girl who turned into ashes, with no joy or sadness in his eyes.

Choosing a master is not good, this is cause and effect.

He had already experienced Ye Youhuang's methods.

A peak Zhenjun died like this, and even some Daojun didn't know how Ye Youhuang did it.

Many people felt creepy, and some were indignant, staring at Ye Youhuang coldly.

Qin Xuan looked calm, he looked at Ye Youhuang, "Donor, the Three Treasures Bodhi Tree Seeds and Jade Qiong Blood Plasma should be handed over to me!"

Before Ye Youhuang could speak, Qin Xuan continued, "Or do you want to continue to give me treasures?"

Qin Xuan looked directly at Ye Youhuang's eyes that contained endless coldness and murderous intent, and said calmly, "If so, it would be great!"

Many monks were stunned, and Ye Youding even tried to dissuade them, "Master, why do we have to fight again?"

Qin Xuan disagreed, and Ye Youhuang looked even colder.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Ye Youhuang's voice was cold and came out slowly.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "It depends on what else you have in your hands that makes me excited!"

Although he smiled, his eyes were like still water.

Ye Youhuang was destined to be his great enemy. If so, why should he hold back? Since Ye Youhuang stretched out his face, Qin Xuan wanted to see how many slaps he had to give before the seventeenth prince of the Great Qian Kingdom would feel pain.

Ye Youhuang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, pointing directly at Qin Xuan. Suddenly, he laughed loudly, and his expression changed so quickly that it was shocking.

"What a monk, if you want to fight again, this prince will satisfy you!"

"This prince was born to be the center of attention, so he has no shortage of treasures and strong men under his command."

Ye Youhuang laughed wildly, making the eyes of all the strong men present cold.

Ye Youhuang was too arrogant. He was born to be the center of attention?

At this moment, Ye Youhuang's laughter gradually faded, and he slowly stood up. His tall body in the imperial robe was like a mountain.

"But, do you think this prince is stupid, monk?"

He grinned and looked at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked straight ahead, without retreating, and responded calmly: "Stupid? I don't think so!"

"Not only that, I think the donor must be extraordinary and have great achievements."

Many powerful people were stunned, and some Taoists looked at him strangely.

Ye Youhuang pressed on so hard, but Qin Xuan was still flattering him?

"Is this monk afraid? No wonder, he is a lower-grade Yuanying after all. If he offends Ye Youhuang, he may not be able to leave this Moyun Star!" A Taoist sighed.

The so-called character is not worth mentioning under the pressure of the strong.

Ye Youding also frowned, and Zhou Lianyun laughed softly on the side: "So, the monkYou also know how to flatter!"

"You are indeed a Buddhist monk!"

He looked at Qin Xuan with a little sarcasm, and his eyes swept across Ye Youding's frowning brows, and his smile became even stronger.

Ye Youhuang was also stunned. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to say such words. He couldn't help laughing, "Haha, you are a good monk. It seems that you are not a stubborn and ignorant person!"

He smiled and was very pleased with Qin Xuan's words. His eyes were slightly kind to Qin Xuan, and his previous anger was also eliminated.

Just then, Qin Xuan smiled and said, "I came from the Dazizai Temple. I practiced the free Buddhism, which naturally has nothing to do with stubbornness and ignorance."

He looked at Ye Youhuang with a faint smile, "What I said is definitely not false. Donor, you know that in the Buddhist scriptures, beside the Buddha, there are extraordinary people as boys, serving the Buddha. "

"Among them is a boy named Treasure Boy!"

Qin Xuan smiled faintly and looked at Ye Youhuang, "From the donor's appearance, I think the donor is most likely the reincarnation of the Treasure Boy under my Buddha."

"I thought that the donor gave me two treasures for free before. This behavior makes me more certain that what I saw is true."

After the voice fell, the whole Wanbao Festival fell into silence again.

"Puff!"

Beside Feng Bao, Han Yu couldn't help laughing first and laughed directly.

As the laughter rose, many Taoists present smiled, and some people laughed out loud without fear of Ye Youhuang.

"Treasure Boy, what a treasure boy! "

The whole Wanbao Festival gradually turned into laughter.

Ye Youhuang, the prince of the Great Qian Kingdom, the pride of the three hundred years of Daojun, who was destined to enter the Immortal List and had the potential to become an immortal, now had two generals under his command defeated and lost precious treasures, and was still praised as a treasure-delivering boy?

Many people looked at Qin Xuan with admiration in their eyes.

This monk's mouth was too poisonous. This was not to offend Ye Youhuang, but to trample Ye Youhuang under his feet without any concealment.

A lower-grade Yuanying dared to step on Ye Youhuang!

How arrogant!?

Qin Xuan had a faint smile on his face. He watched the smile on Ye Youhuang's face gradually turn dark, and he was under the pressure of the momentum like a mountain.

"You are looking for death!"