Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Ye Youhuang's eyes seemed like a dark hell, with cold light flashing from time to time.

He was indeed on the verge of rage, and even showed signs of taking action in this grand event.

Many Daojuns held their breath, and the two great masters of Hedao, such as Huangbaolou, had their eyes fixed.

With Ye Youhuang's status, even if he made a big fuss in this grand event, they could only stop him at most, but could not punish him.

The prince who was praised as having the ability to become an immortal in the Great Qian Divine Kingdom, even if he caused a huge disaster, the merchants of the entire Moyun Star had to give him some face.

What's more, Qin Xuan did not hide his stepping on Ye Youhuang, and with Ye Youhuang's arrogant character, he would not let it go.

Ye Youding naturally understood, she looked at Ye Youhuang with cold eyes, but she was not afraid.

Zhou Lianyun had a faint smile on his face. The more Ye Youhuang looked down, the more he smiled.

Qin Xuan smiled gently, and he looked into Ye Youhuang's eyes.

Neither sad nor happy, fearless and unafraid.

It was as if Ye Youhuang was nothing, and this kind of look made Ye Youhuang's mouth curl up.

Laughing in anger!

For some reason, Ye Youding and others were startled.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Feng Bao suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, it's getting late, and the Wanbao Festival should officially begin!"

"Several martial arts battles are indeed very exciting, worthy of being an extraterrestrial monk from the Da Zizai Temple."

Feng Bao's words disrupted the situation, and many Taoists looked up. The Wanbao Festival should have officially started when night fell. In the night, two moons crossed the sky, and the treasure light soared into the sky, showing the mystery of the treasure.

Now, the sun is at its zenith, so how can there be night?

Many Dao Lords smiled faintly and said, "What the steward Feng Bao said is correct. When discussing Dao and fighting, we should stop at the right point and not drag it out for too long."

"I heard that there are 128 treasures in this Wanbao Festival. I really can't bear the temptation. How about presenting the treasures now?"

Some people glanced at Ye Youhuang. Ye Youhuang made a fuss, which was not a good thing for anyone present.

Only Zhou Lianyun frowned slightly. He was about to say something but stopped, and finally fell silent.

The coldness in Ye Youhuang's eyes gradually faded. He didn't say a word. The power of returning to the void was wrapped in the three treasures bodhi tree seeds and jade blood plasma, and he flicked his fingers.

The void was trembling, as if a mountain was shrunk billions of times and came towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. He stretched out his palm. The Buddha's power in his palm was majestic. When it touched the power of returning to the void, the Buddha's power was shattered. Qin Xuan turned his palm slightly and slapped the power of returning to the void for hundreds of times. Because the speed was too fast, it seemed like a palm touched it.

Boom!

Under Qin Xuan's feet, the ground cracked, and the cracks spread in all directions.

But the two treasures fell safely into Qin Xuan's palm.

Ye Youhuang said coldly: "Monk, I will spare you today. Get out of Moyun Star, otherwise this star will be your burial place!"

Qin Xuan put the two treasures into his sleeves, and he put his hands together with a smile on his face.

"Poor monk, thank you for the donation!"

Each of the two treasures is an extraordinary thing. They were obtained so easily... Many people looked envious.

However, for these two treasures, offending Ye Youhuang, no one can say that this is a happy event.

Qin Xuan returned with a Buddhist ceremony, and Ye Youding's eyes were filled with worry, "Master, are you injured?"

Qin Xuan stood with a smile, "No, I'm sorry to bother you. With a low-grade Dao Lord, you are not in my eyes."

Ye Youding was stunned, and finally smiled bitterly.

Zhou Lianyun had a faint smile, "Master, Lianyun still has to say one more thing. The seventeenth prince is not an ordinary low-grade Dao Lord. He once participated in the martial arts of the three major divine countries. The seventeenth prince once injured the middle-grade Dao Lord of the Xuan Divine Kingdom with a palm, and his name was famous in the Central Plains."

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, as if he hadn't heard it, "So what? You are still not in my eyes!"

Zhou Lianyun's smile froze, and he snorted in his heart.

Ye Youding couldn't help but feel speechless about Qin Xuan's arrogant words. A low-grade Yuanying dared to ignore the cultivation of a middle-grade Dao Lord?

However, although Ye Youding didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't say anything.

The disturbance subsided, Feng Bao and others retreated behind the scenes, and Han Yu came.

With a shake in Han Yu's hand, she saw a storage ring hanging in the air, and from this storage ring, a series of spiritual light flew out.

Wrapped in restrictions, a total of 128 treasures all appeared in the air.

Boom boom boom...

Various colors, thousands of feet of treasure light rushed into the sky, as if 128 shocking long rainbows.

Not only this Wanbao Festival, but even the entire Lingshenfang was alarmed.

Qin Xuan's eyes were fixed on the 128 treasures, and his eyes swept over them one by one, looking through the long rainbow.

These 128 treasures, each of which was a fifth-grade treasure, quietly suspended in the air, floating along a certain trajectory.Swinging like stars.

Among them are elixirs, spiritual medicines, magic weapons, and even dangerous star maps...

What Qin Xuan saw soon paused slightly.

One hundred and twenty-eight fifth-grade treasures, each of which is extraordinary, were collected by merchants from Moyun Star for a hundred years, but there are only three useful things for Qin Xuan.

One is the Bailingpo Pill, which is a thing to strengthen the soul and is very useful for his cultivation of the Ten Consciousnesses.

It is a treasure obtained from a powerful relic in the Desolate Treasure Tower of Moyun Star. Moreover, although it is a fifth-grade treasure, it is not very useful for the Desolate Treasure Tower.

It is a thing to strengthen the soul. The three souls of the Taoist Lord become the primordial spirit, which can leave the body and travel the starry sky. This Bailingpo Pill is like a chicken rib for the Taoist Lord.

For the Transformation Realm, it is difficult to cultivate ten consciousnesses, and very few people are willing to cultivate them. Moreover, it is probably difficult to cultivate even one consciousness with this bottle of Bailingpo Pill.

Moreover, how can ordinary people in the Transformation Realm afford this fifth-grade elixir?

However, this Bailingpo Pill is like a helping hand for Qin Xuan.

He is probably the one who has cultivated ten consciousnesses, strengthened seven souls, and is extremely wealthy.

Then, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the second treasure, which was a crystal. It was a race in the cultivation world, the Star Soul Clan. The Star Soul Clan has never had a body. The whole clan is made up of spirits. It is one of the top ten spirits in the cultivation world. This clan lives in a certain world in the starry sky.

After the death of the Star Soul Clan, the consciousness is wiped out, but the spirit body will turn into a crystal stone, which contains the purest spirit power, which can be refined into a weapon, and can also strengthen the soul.

This is a Star Soul Clan crystal at the Daojun level. Many Daojuns have also taken a fancy to it and their eyes fell on it.

Qin Xuan's eyes turned again and fell on the third treasure that was useful to him.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly at this third treasure, because not only him, but among the strong people present, the eyes of nearly 90% of the Daojuns were focused on this thing.

A round fruit with a black starlight, as if this fruit contained a starry sky.

Hengyang Immortal Fruit!