Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In Wuchao, the Emperor Tree reaches the sky.

On the edge of the sea, there are many reefs. In the midst of the chaos, two figures suddenly appear in this world.

"Is this Wuchao?"

Qin Hongyi's injuries have not healed yet, and she looks up at the tree that reaches the sky.

Wuchao Emperor Tree is right in front of her, and the whole body seems to be cast in gold.

Every strand of veins seems to be clearly visible.

There is also the treetop that reaches the sky, with branches like dragons and leaves as big as elephants, intertwined and crisscrossed, but blooming with endless brilliance.

Even on the Wuchao Emperor Tree, you can see a golden crow with three legs living in it.

The sea breeze comes slowly, but it is difficult to dispel the heat here.

Qin Xuan's eyes are leisurely, quietly falling on this reef.

The red reef is like blood, and it seems to be vaguely similar to the clothes on Hongyi.

"Heal your wounds first!"

Qin Xuan smiled lightly and stood on this reef with his hands behind his back.

While Qin Xuan was speaking, the creatures in Wuchao slowly opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Qin Xuan.

Wuchao is the nest of the Golden Crow. No outside creatures are allowed to enter.

Although Qin Xuan came from the Chaos Realm, his aura was like a bright light in the dark night, extremely obvious in Wuchao.

Qin Xuan did not hide any aura, nor did he intend to.

Huh!

Hongyi slowly sat cross-legged, preparing to heal his wounds, and in front of Qin Xuan, several Golden Crows with wings spread and three legs hanging down rose into the sky from the end of his sight.

All the visitors were Golden Crows in the Primordial Realm. There was a faint flame burning around their bodies, which distorted the space.

"Human Race!"

Several Golden Crows flew across the sky and landed slowly in front of Qin Xuan, with a hint of disgust and vigilance in their eyes.

It was as if they were bad guests who came to the door, making people dislike them.

Immediately, one of the golden crows transformed into a human form, and in the blazing golden light, it transformed into a man in golden clothes and walked out.

The man looked at Qin Xuan, his eyes seemed to contain vicissitudes of life, and he looked like a leader.

Qin Hongyi was immersed in healing. With Qin Xuan around, she would not worry about anything.

Qin Xuan's eyes turned slightly and fell on the man in golden clothes.

"Human race, this is not a place for you to walk around at will, leave quickly!"

A golden crow also transformed and opened his mouth to repel Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the creatures that walked out of the golden light, and then his thin lips slowly opened, saying unhurriedly: "Since I have come here, I have my own purpose."

"Just treat it as a visit, Golden Crow clan, don't you welcome guests?"

His voice was calm, slowly entering the ears of the creatures of the Golden Crow clan.

Just as the leading man was about to say no, his expression suddenly changed.

A very terrifying pressure slowly emerged from Qin Xuan's body, and his white clothes fluttered gently.

Qin Xuan's eyes seemed calm, but they seemed to contain endless thunderstorms. His dark pupils turned blue at some point.

This scene made the faces of the Golden Crows change. In their eyes, Qin Xuan seemed like some kind of horror, which made their bodies, whose blood was as hot as lava, feel a little cold.

"Visit!? What do you want to do?"

The leading man frowned, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and looked at Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan did not say anything, but just glanced at the man lightly, and then looked at the Wuchao Emperor Wood.

Wuchao Emperor Tree, from the beginning of this era, was built by the power of heaven and became an emperor tree. Hundreds of millions of years later, a bird entered this place and infected Wuchao Emperor Tree's breath. The crow feathers shed gold and turned into the Golden Crow Clan.

This emperor tree was originally used to carry the rotation of the sun, but now it is the nest of a clan.

This era is more than 36 billion years old. Except for the dark and turbulent years, the life span of this emperor tree has almost exceeded 30 billion years.

Standing in the sea of ​​the East Region, it carries the rotation of ten suns and protects the fairy world day and night.

Qin Xuan thought about it and looked at this Wuchao Emperor Tree, and seemed to think a lot.

Qin Xuan didn't say anything, but looked at the emperor tree by himself, but the brows of the Golden Crows were more and more furrowed.

Suddenly, a scorching heat spanned the sky and the earth.

From the depths of Wuchao, a Golden Crow with a faint gray feather edge came across the sky.

This golden crow, from the appearance, looks almost old.

"Tian Lao!"

When this golden crow came here, the other golden crows all changed color and looked at it with respect.

Tian Lao slowly fell down. His body was more burly than other golden crows. His body was more than five feet tall and his wingspan was three feet.

It slowly folded its wings and stared at Qin Xuan.

"Qin Changqing!?"

Tian Lao slowly spoke, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes.

Qin Xuan slightly side-glanced and looked at the old golden crow.

"Hmm!"

He answered softly, looking at the old golden crow, the golden crow clan gotUnder the protection of Heaven, there are people who can communicate with Heaven.

It seems that Qin Changqing's arrival here has alarmed the will of Heaven and reminded the old man of the Golden Crow clan.

The old Golden Crow couldn't help but take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

"Qin Changqing, the Great Luo Slayer, is rude to the Golden Crow clan!"

There was a shock in its eyes. He would not know about the affairs of the Southern Region, but the White-clothed Slayer of the Northern Region in the past had already been famous in the Immortal World.

At that time, Qin Xuan was only a Great Luo, but he could kill a saint. Now... how terrifying is this Qin Changqing?

Under the Canonization of Saints and Binding Emperors, although the Golden Crow clan is protected by Heaven, the saints enter the forbidden land, and the Golden Crow clan has only more than 7,000 members, all below the saints.

Even if the bloodline is strong and there is the protection of the Emperor Wood, the human race in front of him is enough to make the Golden Crow clan in awe.

"What!?"

"He is Qin Changqing, the one who killed the Saint in the Northern Territory!"

"Hiss, it's him!?"

Behind him, several Golden Crows were shocked, and even felt lucky that they had not driven him away rashly before.

How could they easily resist an existence that had killed a Saint?

Suddenly, the old Golden Crow slowly transformed into an old man with gray hair, a golden robe, and a face full of wrinkles.

"It is a blessing for Wuchao that you can enter Wuchao!" Tian Lao smiled and looked at Qin Xuan, "I just don't know why you are here. Wuchao is the home of my Jinwu clan, and it is also an important place for the operation of heaven and earth. It is inevitable that you have to be cautious."

Qin Xuan glanced at Tian Lao indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't do anything wrong here. What's more, if I want to have evil thoughts about your Jinwu clan, the land of Wuchao would have been a river of blood long ago!"

"That Emperor Wood is now exhausted and can't protect you."

Qin Xuan's indifferent words made the several Golden Crows behind Tian Lao change color.

It was Tian Lao who slowly focused his eyes.

"Then, why are you here?" He stared at Qin Xuan, not daring to be careless about an existence that once killed a saint.

Qin Xuan smiled lightly, "My sister wants to see the wonders of Wuchao, so she came!"

"Go with the flow, and exchange something with this Emperor Wood!"