Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Until Qin Xuan left, the back of the lord of the city was soaked.

In the city, the corpse of the emperor's son fell and the body was separated.

There was also a sword with cracks all over it, making a wail, as if it was abandoned.

Immediately, the broken sword flew across the sky, seemingly at a loss.

In the end, it left the city, and no one knew where to go.

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In the world of the Southern Region, Qin Xuan flew across the sky.

In the past, he seemed ruthless, but he just buried his feelings in his heart. Now that he has lost all his seven souls, he has no joy or sorrow in his heart, and is even more like a stone.

It took almost a month for Qin Xuan to travel all the way across the Southern Region.

The Southern Region is much more moist than the Northern Region. Everywhere you pass, you can see rivers and lakes.

Even the wind seems to be a little gentler.

He traveled all the way, and no one stopped him wherever he passed.

Until he landed in a city, where many ancient and contemporary geniuses gathered, seemingly waiting for something.

Qin Xuan walked indifferently, entered a teahouse, and waited quietly.

Nanjiang Holy Palace, this is the inheritance left by a saint.

Qin Xuan had been there in his previous life.

Many saints in this world have descendants who have established clans and sects, but there are also some saints who are single and have never been concerned about the world.

Nanjiang Saint is like this. He became a saint 36 million years ago, and then he died in this southern region after his lifespan ended.

He left behind a holy palace to look for descendants.

In 36 million years, the Nanjiang Holy Palace has been opened six times.

It is opened once every 6 million years, but no one can get its inheritance. Now that the holy palace is opened, many geniuses in the southern region have gathered here.

In several cities around, ancient and contemporary geniuses are waiting.

In the teahouse, Qin Xuan sat with his eyes closed, and everything seemed to be unmoved.

For seven days, Qin Xuan was not moved.

However, the creatures in the teahouse changed one after another.

Many people noticed Qin Xuan, but they felt the coldness from Qin Xuan, and did not approach him.

Just then, a soft voice sounded.

"Sir, can you share a table?"

A woman looked at Qin Xuan, she was a Golden Immortal of the fifth level of Daluo.

She looked at Qin Xuan with tenderness in her eyes.

At some point, the seats in the teahouse were full.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes slightly, and he glanced at the woman indifferently.

"No!"

The two words were so cold and ruthless that the woman's expression froze.

She glanced at Qin Xuan and finally left with an apology.

Someone on the side spoke up and sneered, "What a big arrogance, my immortal friend, just come and sit here!"

This was a man, looking at Qin Xuan with sarcasm.

"He is just a Daluo Seventh Turn. If you don't know, you would think he is a saint in person!"

"The teahouse is full, and you occupy a table of four people by yourself. Isn't it too arrogant?"

"That's right, I don't know how strong you are to be so rude!"

The three people at the table next to them looked at Qin Xuan and sneered to express their dissatisfaction.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and his pair of black pupils turned slightly, looking at the three people.

The three people were all Eighth Turn Golden Immortals. Looking at Qin Xuan's pair of black pupils, the sarcasm on their faces gradually disappeared.

They were even more shocked. What kind of eyes were these? They were like a pair of dead things, without any life.

Indistinctly, the three people seemed to feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

"Could it be someone who practices the ruthless way?"

"Be careful, such cultivators are ruthless to the world and are extremely troublesome!"

The three of them immediately restrained themselves and were unwilling to speak out.

There are always some people in the world who pay a huge price to practice the great way, and cut off their seven emotions in order to practice with one heart.

Such people are the most troublesome, but they practice with one heart, and are not moved by anything. They cut off their seven emotions and distracting thoughts, and their strength is extremely powerful.

"You, do you want to die?"

Qin Xuan opened his thin lips slightly, and his indifferent voice made the faces of the three people change slightly.

There was even more chill in his heart, and his hair was faintly standing up, as if he felt some kind of terror.

The person who wanted to sit at the same table with Qin Xuan before hurriedly said: "Sorry, the three of them didn't mean to do anything to me!"

The three of them also stopped talking, and their intuition told them that this person should not be provoked.

Qin Xuan then slowly retracted his gaze and continued to sit down where he was.

As time passed, the four of them would occasionally look at Qin Xuan, with a strong fear.

"I wonder who can seize the inheritance of Nanjiang Saint Palace this time!"

"According to records, the Nanjiang Saint Palace was opened six times before, but no one was able to obtain the inheritance of Nanjiang Saint Palace. Instead, some holy methods, some mixed elixirs, and even immortal medicines were obtained!"

"It is said that there is a medicine garden in the Nanjiang Saint Palace. This medicine garden contains a lot of immortal medicines, even semi-holy medicines, which seem to be left intentionally by this saint!"The four of them were talking, and at this moment, the teahouse suddenly became quiet.

The sudden silence made the four people involuntarily shut up.

Thump, thump...

A slow, heavy footstep sounded from the stairs, and four figures walked side by side to the first floor of the teahouse.

The four people all had ancient auras.

Moreover, each of them had wings behind them, which were all black, like the wings of a roc, folded behind their backs.

"The Demon Feather Clan!"

"The four Wubayuns!"

"The four great Hunyuans, who came out of the Sea of ​​Heavenly Tribulation, are they also coming to the Nanjiang Holy Palace to fight?"

Many people took a deep breath and looked at the four people with solemn faces.

They were also quite famous in the Southern Region. Although they were not as famous as the Invincible One, the four of them had always been together. Even after they came into the world, they once worked together to fight against an Invincible One of the Second Realm of Hunyuan and were not defeated.

The invincible person in the second level of Hunyuan is the descendant of the current Southern Region Emperor. He was born and suppressed many ancient Tianjiaos and is very famous.

In that battle, the four people fought against the emperor's son and refused to retreat. They fought for seven days and nights. Both sides were exhausted and stopped.

This also made the four people famous and powerful in the Southern Region.

Even some invincible people in the world, including those in the ancient times, were unwilling to provoke these four people.

After all, the four people came from the same clan and were rare. What's more, the combined strength of these four people is not weaker than the existence of the invincible road.

The four people came over and their eyes turned slightly.

"Are there no seats?"

"The teahouses in the city are already full, trouble!"

"A group of people who don't know what they are talking about, what can they fight for in the Nanjiang Holy Palace? Instead, gather here to join in the fun?"

The four people spoke, and their voices made many people present look a little ugly.

But most people don't want to cause trouble, not to mention how powerful these four people are.

At this moment, one of them looked at Qin Xuan.

"There are exactly four seats at that table, but one person occupies it all, so it's inevitable that some are wasted!"

One of the slightly burly young men spoke slowly, and he stepped directly in front of Qin Xuan.

He flipped his hand, and a storage fairy treasure fell on the table.

"Can you change your seat? This thousand fairy coins should be enough to compensate!"

He looked at Qin Xuan and spoke.

This sentence made the four people on the side look a little strange.

"Before, he was indifferent, and I don't know if he, a Daluo Seven-Turn Golden Immortal, dares to be the same as before!?"

"Sister Nuonuo, what do you think this guy will do?"

"I feel that he should give it up. For a seat, he offended the four great primordial beings, unless he is crazy!"

The four people talked in voice transmission, and naturally they would not speak openly.

While they were talking, Qin Xuan did not even open his eyes, but slightly opened his lips.

"Get lost!"

As soon as the word came out, the whole place fell silent.