Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In Longchi Villa, after putting away the Black Soul Stone, Qin Xuan set his sights on the Bixie Inkstone.

"You've been watching for so long, why don't you show up?"

Qin Xuan's voice was calm, staring at the Bixie Inkstone that was no different from an ordinary inkstone.

However, Qin Xuan had already noticed that the moment the Black Soul Stone appeared, the ink spirit in the Bixie Inkstone had already awakened.

As a spirit, the perception of souls is naturally keen, not to mention that the Jindan-stage Jiaolong Soul is also a threat to the ink spirit in the Bixie Inkstone.

It is very common for spirits to devour each other, so the ink spirit in the inkstone had already awakened the moment the Yunyu Soul appeared.

However, it has been watching.

After Qin Xuan's voice fell for several seconds, the small Bixie eyes on the Bixie Inkstone seemed to have a flash of light.

Then, the ink on the inkstone seemed to flow, and the black airflow condensed and finally turned into a small turtle like an ink painting.

The small turtle had teeth and lay in the inkstone.

"I pay my respects to the Immortal Lord!" Mo Ling spoke in a literary manner like an ancient scholar.

"How long have you been around!" Qin Xuan asked, not caring about the title of Immortal Lord.

"It has been more than five hundred years since I became conscious." Mo Ling answered in detail, "but I have been sleeping all the time, so I don't know the exact time."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said calmly: "Go back to the inkstone. If there is anything, I will call you!"

"I'm leaving!" Mo Ling lowered his head and turned into ink and dispersed in the inkstone.

The inkstone seemed to have returned to its original state, ordinary, without any abnormality.

After putting away the Bixi inkstone, Qin Xuan looked out the window.

"Longchi Spiritual Vein, the problem that Ning Ziyang mentioned, it's time to go and take a look!"

Qin Xuan said lightly, he opened the door and walked out, heading to the top of Longchi Mountain.

Ning Ziyang had said at the beginning that there were big problems with the Longchi Mountain Range, and if Qin Xuan didn't want to, the National Defense Mansion was willing to make other compensation. However, for Qin Xuan, since it was a top-level spiritual vein and was located in Jinling, it was just a timely help for him, so he didn't refuse.

As for the problem... except for the collapse of the Longchi Spiritual Vein, otherwise, for Qin Changqing, what problem could stump him?

The moment he stepped into Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan noticed the spiritual vein under Longchi Mountain. Although the spiritual energy was hidden in the spiritual vein, a trace of it occasionally emitted was enough for Qin Xuan to feel the feeling of an entry-level spiritual vein, but whether it could be counted as a ninth-grade spiritual vein in the world of cultivation was still unknown.

"Hey, why did he go to the top of the mountain?" Mu Xi, who had been paying attention to Qin Xuan, suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't it forbidden to enter the top of the mountain?"

Mu Xi felt that this Chinese youth was very mysterious, and she couldn't help but become curious.

She hesitated for a moment, looked at the time, and finally gave up secretly following Qin Xuan with a depressed face.

After all, this is not her country. Although no one would embarrass her even if she was discovered after following Qin Xuan, in this strange and ancient country, Mu Xi felt that it would be better for her to be more obedient.

What's more... Sister Hela is coming back. If Sister Hela knew that she had sneaked out, she would definitely be angry.

The top of the mountain is a forbidden area in the villa area, which is known to everyone in the villa area.

There are a total of 64 single-family villas in the Longchi Mountain Villa Area, surrounding Longchi Mountain. However, if you look down from a high altitude, you will definitely be shocked to find a phenomenon, that is, the villas in Longchi Mountain look like a Bagua figure when looking down from a high altitude, and each villa occupies a unique position.

Of course, some strange people who understand formations and Feng Shui can also tell something from the layout of the villa area.

This is a formation to subdue demons and trap spirits, which is roughly the same, but there are many Feng Shui formations, so each family is different.

In a huge "No Entry" sign, there is also a huge iron fence that blocks the entire mountain top, as if the mountain top and Longchi Mountain Villa are divided into two worlds.

The door is locked, but it is not rusty, as if someone is watching here.

Qin Xuan looked at the obstruction with a calm expression. He just stepped lightly and crossed the obstruction like a wild goose and continued to move forward.

The surrounding forests seemed to be more lush. Unlike the trees trimmed by people in the villa area, the branches and leaves were messy, and there was not even a road to walk on. It looked desolate and quiet.

Even with so many trees, there was no sound of insects and birds chirping, but instead revealed a chilling fear.

Qin Xuan walked forward, and wherever he passed, the branches and leaves seemed to be pushed aside by an invisible force.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan stopped, turned his head slightly, and looked in one direction.

In his sight, an old man in his fifties appeared with a frown on his face.on the tree trunk.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this place is forbidden to enter?" The old man shouted, and his brows were locked deeper when he saw Qin Xuan's appearance.

In his eyes, it was estimated that it was the younger generation of a family down the mountain, who was curious and broke in here.

In fact, the old man had met many people, but they were all driven out.

Qin Xuan looked at the old man calmly and said lightly: "My place, can't I enter?"

"Your place?" The old man was startled, and then sneered: "Boy, what are you talking about? The top of Longchi Mountain has never belonged to anyone."

Qin Xuan looked at the old man lightly, "It seems that Ning Ziyang didn't tell you!"

Ning Ziyang?

The old man showed a trace of suspicion on his face, and then his expression was shocked.

Ning Ziyang, isn't this the name of Zhenwu Tianjun? How could this young man know the name of Zhenwu Tianjun and call him by name? Did he come here for a purpose?

Ma Yuan's eyes suddenly changed. Since he knew the name of Zhenwu Tianjun, the other party would not be an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Ma Yuan asked in a deep voice: "I am guarding here in the name of the Huguo Mansion. This is a forbidden area and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

"Since you are new here, if you leave, everything will be fine. If you want to force your way in..."

Ma Yuan did not say the second half of the sentence, but he stopped at the point. He felt that the young man should understand.

Moreover, he still had doubts in his heart. This young man was so young. If he was not an ordinary person, how could he dare to call Zhenwu Tianjun's name directly?

Qin Xuan smiled dumbly and shook his head and said: "What can you do if you force your way in? With you, a master, you can't stop me!"

Ma Yuan was stunned, and then he was stern.

The other party actually saw that he was a master at a glance? Or guessed, or inquired in advance?

He looked at Qin Xuan in doubt, but his voice was a little heavier.

"I've already said that this place is forbidden to enter!"

Ma Yuan didn't think that this young man would know Zhenwu Tianjun. What kind of person is Zhenwu Tianjun? Even if he had joined the Huguo Mansion for so many years, he had only seen Zhenwu Tianjun a few times, and even a quick glance from a distance.

He is a master and it's like this, let alone this 17 or 18-year-old child?

Even if it's the descendants of the Chinese big family, it's unlikely. After all, Zhenwu Tianjun is a half-step earth immortal, and he is almost a mountaintop existence in China. Unless he is innate, even ordinary masters are not enough to enter the eyes of Zhenwu Tianjun.

"I also said that this is my place!" Qin Xuan looked calm, "Now, you are the outsider. If you have nothing to do, you can leave!"

This impolite words immediately made Ma Yuan furious. Your place? What a joke, who is this young man? He is too ignorant of the world, right?

"Besides, this is what Ning Ziyang promised me personally. If you don't believe it, go to the Huguo Mansion to get evidence yourself." Qin Xuan glanced at the old man lightly, and continued to move forward.

"You said that this place was promised to you by Zhenwu Tianjun himself?" Ma Yuan seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed in anger, "I think you really treat me as a three-year-old child. If you insist on doing so, don't blame me for being rude!"

Qin Xuan heard this, and smiled as he walked, "You're welcome? Even Ning Ziyang himself wouldn't dare to say this to me? Not to mention you!"

There was a little indifference in his eyes. To him, the Grandmaster was just an ant, and he had no patience in his heart.

Ma Yuan couldn't help but get angry, "Arrogant!"

"Since you won't cry until you see the coffin, don't blame me!"

He suddenly shook his internal force, and the tree trunk under his feet exploded, turning into a strong wind and rushing towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan had a calm face. Facing the aggressive Ma Yuan, he just made a move.

Swinging his palm!

Just like hitting a fly, he slapped it casually and freely. In an instant, the grass and trees in front of Qin Xuan were pressed to the ground.

Boom!

Ma Yuan's figure flew backwards in an instant. His face was as pale as paper. He felt like he was hit by a mountain. If he hadn't felt a crisis in the end and raised his arms to block it, I'm afraid his end would be even more miserable.

Even so, his arms seemed to be broken, numb and unconscious. His internal organs were greatly shaken by this huge force like a mountain and sea, and the feeling of dizziness and vomiting instantly swept through every nerve of Ma Yuan.

Ma Yuan's figure flew backwards and knocked down seven or eight big trees before stopping.

His face turned purple, his blood was churning, and his throat was slightly fishy.

He struggled to get up, and used his internal strength to suppress his blood pressure. Then he looked at the figure who was still walking slowly forward with a look of horror.

"How is it possible?"

Ma Yuan was full of disbelief, unable to believe this fact.

He suddenly thought of what the young man said before, 'If you force your way in,What? With just a master like you, you can't stop me! '

He just listened to it as a joke before, but now he found that what the young man said was true.

A casual palm can have such power. If he really fights, can he really stop it?

Ma Yuan's face was pale, but after all, it was his duty. He shouted: "Do you really want to break in? Aren't you afraid of the criticism of the Huguo Mansion?"

At this moment, he had no choice but to try to use the Huguo Mansion to scare the other party and retreat.

Qin Xuan walked forward slowly with his back to Ma Yuan, waved his hand, and said lightly: "I said, this is my place, Ning Ziyang promised me personally."

"How is it possible?" Ma Yuan said coldly: "Even if no one cares about this place anymore, it is still a top-level spiritual vein. How could Zhenwu Tianjun give..."

Before he finished speaking, a crisp ringtone sounded.

Qin Xuan took out the phone, he looked at the number on it, paused slightly, turned around and looked at Ma Yuan.

Qin Xuan threw the phone over with his palm.

"It's Ning Ziyang's phone. If you have any questions, go ask yourself!"