Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The world seemed to be calm.

Jun Wushuang wrapped herself in fox fur, and it was the end of the year again.

The lights were bright, and she stood in the villa, looking at the snowy scenery of the entire Ice City.

"This year has been a bit boring!"

Since the battle of Jiuhua, when the Green Emperor was invincible, more than half a year has passed.

The whole world seemed to be as calm as still water. The Chinese martial arts world, the major families, and many forces in the world were busy.

There were no more wars, no more feats of one man killing the ten great earthly immortals, and no more arrogance of one man defeating a country.

Jun Wushuang sighed, as if without the Green Emperor, she, a person who watched the show, felt that there was no fun.

Even at the end of the year, she seemed to have difficulty in getting interested. Since the battle of Jiuhua, the Jun family has almost one-third of the north, and the Yang family and the Liu family will not be enemies of the Jun family. Everything is booming and following the trend of the times.

...

Jinling, Qin Wende and his wife came back early.

This year they are still going smoothly, Jinxiu is almost ranked among the top ten consortiums in China, with assets of nearly 100 billion.

Wende Society... Qin Wende gave up. He was at ease to accompany Mr. Qin and make arrangements for his former brothers.

The old man is getting older and older. Fortunately, there are Shennong elixirs. Although the old man is nearly 70 years old, he is not sick or in pain.

Qin Wende seems to feel guilty for his youthful frivolity and the long separation between father and son.

The most important thing is that Qin Wende is not very interested in the so-called power. His son is the Qing Emperor. Not to mention the so-called Wende Society, even the major Chinese families have to be respectful to him as if they were seeing the Lord of the Huguo Mansion. Wherever he goes, he is smooth sailing.

What's the fun?

Sometimes Qin Wende and Shen Xinxiu still complained, "How come my son is the Green Emperor? This makes me feel like a failure as a father."

Of course, the response was Shen Xinxiu's scolding. Qin Wende didn't care. He smiled foolishly when he was scolded.

I don't know if he was really angry or just pretending to be angry!

"Isn't the brat coming back for the New Year today?" Qin Wende asked, "He has stayed in that broken mountain for half a year again. It's really... Even the monks who are reclusive are not like him, right?"

Qin Wende seemed a little worried during his words.

"Xiaoxuan's path is different from yours and me. Look at Xiaoxuan, who practices hard day and night. If he knew how to play chess and walk his bird every day like you, you would be happy!" Shen Xinxiu said unhappily while pasting Spring Festival couplets on the side.

"Well, the brat is your treasure now, so I won't say anything!" Qin Wende was a little depressed, but soon, his depression was swept away, "Xinxiu, you said Xiaoxuan is 23 this year, right? We are already married at his age!"

"I think that girl from the Mo family..."

In the Huguo Mansion, Su Qiaoer gathered with Ning Ziyang and others. Ning Ziyang's injuries have recovered. Although Shennong Lv Huichun cannot cure Jun Wushuang's physique, Ning Ziyang's injuries are not too troublesome.

Su Qiaoer summarized the situation of this year, and finally, she sighed heavily.

"Has the Green Emperor not come out yet?"

"No!" Ning Ziyang shook his head and said, "The Sword Master of Jinling has been paying attention. He should be practicing!"

Is it a year in seclusion? Su Qiaoer didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She was happy that the Green Emperor didn't come out of the mountain, and China was calm. She didn't know how much trouble she had saved. She was worried that the Green Emperor was now invincible in the world, but he was still practicing so hard. What on earth was he going to do?

"Forget it, continue to guard Longchi Mountain. If the Green Emperor comes out of the mountain, you must tell me as soon as possible!"

...

Many forces in China were immersed in the joy of the New Year. After all, it was the New Year, and it was a major festival in China.

On Longchi Mountain, Mo Qinglian looked at Qin Xuan. Qin Xuan was still sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, pinching the spiritual formula with his hands. A stream of spiritual light flew out of his hands and fell into the Shenmu Xuanding.

Refining treasures, it took a whole year!

Mo Qinglian was confused and even more shocked. What was Qin Xuan refining?

After all, it was the end of the year, and she had to go back. She wanted to say goodbye to Qin Xuan, but now she just stared at Qin Xuan for a few minutes, sighed and left quietly.

Under the Shenmu Xuanding, the flames were deep.

The green tree in Qin Xuan's Dantian had almost dried up, but Qin Xuan seemed not to feel it.

Although he closed his eyes, the scene in the mysterious tripod of the sacred tree was reflected in his mind exactly.

The original brown-yellow earth spirit gourd has now turned into white jade, as if it was made of white jade.

Not only that, there are also strands of red veins on it, which are extremely mysterious and imprinted on the bottom of the gourd.

In this year, Qin Xuan refined the Qiankun Stone and integrated it into the spirit gourd, refined the Taotie True Bone and merged it with the earth spirit gourd, and all kinds of precious materials were tempered in the earth spirit gourd.Inside.

Dozens of treasures, and even Dao patterns, the green wood in his body withered a hundred times, nearly three hundred days and nights without stopping.

Qin Xuan continued to refine for two more days, until the sun rose to the middle of the sky, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

The green wood in his body withered again, but he smiled.

I saw that the Shenmu Xuanding had cracked at some point, revealing the divine light inside.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Shenmu Xuanding suddenly shattered.

Nearly three hundred days and nights without stopping, let alone the Shenmu Xuanding, even if it was a higher grade, it would be difficult to bear.

When the Shenmu Xuanding shattered, a white light flew out, and a white light rushed into the world from the cauldron, and the divine light almost enveloped the entire Longchi Mountain.

Qin Xuan suddenly stood up and jumped, he soared into the air and grabbed the white gourd.

The burning pain came from his palm, but Qin Xuan didn't care. Instead, he bit his tongue, and the blood wood in his heart swayed, emitting a bloody light.

A stream of blood gushed out of Qin Xuan's mouth and fell on the white gourd, just like water meeting a sponge, and was completely absorbed.

At the same time, Qin Xuan's face was shocked, and his face was slightly pale. He used a trace of Emperor's Mind, one billionth, to cross into the white gourd.

After the Emperor's Mind entered it, it felt like an arm connected with the white gourd. The white gourd trembled violently, and the divine light became more brilliant.

The world contained in it expanded to an unknown number of times at the moment when the Emperor's Mind entered it.

Until it calmed down, Qin Xuan's figure slowly fell and looked at the white gourd.

"Mo Ling!" Qin Xuan shouted softly, and the Bixi Mo Ling flew out of the spirit pool and turned into a ray of dim light and went straight into the white gourd.

A mark of Bixi carrying Beishan appeared on the surface of the white gourd, lifelike, as if it had come alive.

Qin Xuan landed on the ground, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

After three hundred days and nights of refining treasures, he finally succeeded in refining this treasure.

Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd!

The universe inside it is the same as the divine thought, and now the space inside this Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd is the same as Qin Xuan's imperial thought.

The world in the gourd,

It can accommodate the stars!