Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan and Meng De chatted for a long time, high school gossip, those interesting things.

Recalling the past is a good thing, because time cannot be retained, and that is youth that can never be returned.

For example, Qin Xuan's rebirth is probably not an exaggeration compared to immortality.

Even to this day, Qin Xuan himself does not know why he was reborn, and he has forgotten the memory after throwing himself into the long river of time.

In the dark, Qin Xuan has a feeling that the memory is not forgotten, but more like it is sealed.

Seal his immortal heart and emperor's thoughts?

Qin Xuan shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He watched Meng De leave and return to the military area.

From beginning to end, Meng De never talked about anything else except talking about the interesting things in the past.

Meng De should know that even if he asks for hundreds of billions of wealth and the power of a general, it is just a matter of turning his hand for Qin Xuan now.

But Meng De never said a word, never mentioned a word.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, walked to the car, and Qin Yaner opened the door for him.

"Let's go!"

Qin Xuan said faintly, and he climbed Wangquan Mountain at night.

That night, the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd shone as if half of Kyoto was daytime, and everyone in the world looked up.

On Wangquan Mountain, Ning Ziyang and others looked at the broken Wangquan Mountain almost sluggishly. There were huge gullies of hundreds of meters around it, as if the earth was missing three parts.

Qin Xuan took the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd and went back, and he walked down the mountain.

On the way, he saw Meng De, with a sluggish face.

Seeing the soldier who had once received a little respect from him, his face was full of horror.

Qin Xuan just smiled, took the three major spiritual veins, walked out of Wangquan Mountain, and went to the depths of China.

He entered Miaojiang to seize the spiritual veins of the former Shen Gu Sect, and also entered Longhu, and put the Daotai spiritual vein into the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd.

On the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Li Xiangxin was filled with sorrow.

"Emperor Qing, you are too overbearing!"

That is the spiritual vein, the foundation of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

Qin Xuan smiled, "I told you, I will make it up!"

As he spoke, Qin Xuan pointed his finger, and a green light went straight into Li Xiangxin's sea of ​​consciousness.

Li Xiangxin's body shook, as if he was trapped in chaos.

This scene made the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist extremely nervous.

When Li Xiangxin came to his senses, his face was almost as excited as Qingxu's, and even more incredible.

He murmured involuntarily.

"The Yin and Yang Five Thunders rise from the sky, and the heart of the sky and I will suppress the people!"

"Five Thunders Heavenly Heart Method!"

Li Xiangxin came to his senses, and he bowed deeply to Qin Xuan.

"Li Xiangxin, on behalf of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, thanks the Emperor Qing!"

His voice slowly spread throughout the Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

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China has seven top-level spiritual veins and thirteen middle-level spiritual veins.

Qin Xuan took five top-level and four middle-level spiritual veins.

He would not take all of the Chinese spiritual veins, as that would cut off his life, and Qin Xuan was unwilling to do so.

He had already compensated all the lands of the spiritual veins he had taken away.

These nine spiritual veins, plus the seventy-eight spiritual veins he had collected in the world ocean, and some broken spiritual veins, were equivalent to more than ninety spiritual veins.

Jinling, at the foot of Longchi Mountain, he went out for several months this time.

Longchi Mountain remained the same, Mo Qinglian had returned, and was cultivating day and night.

In just a moment, Qin Yan'er walked out of the formation.

"Emperor Qing, I have notified everyone!"

Qin Yan'er said respectfully, Longchi Mountain must be completely emptied, including the formation.

Even the thousand-meter area around Longchi Mountain, Qin Xuan had made a deal with China, and all of it belonged to him.

He had already made all the preparations.

Qin Xuan nodded gently. A thousand meters away, there were already rows of troops stationed, blocking everything.

Mo Qinglian walked out of the formation. She asked with doubts: "Qin Xuan, what are you going to do?"

Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and he smiled faintly.

"Recast the Dragon Pond!"

Recast the Dragon Pond?

Mo Qinglian was stunned. The Dragon Pond is a mountain, how to recast it?

Just as Mo Qinglian was confused, Qin Xuan had already stepped on the ground and soared into the air.

He pinched the spiritual formula with his hand, and a green light entered the formation. Suddenly, all the objects in the formation floated up, like a whole formation, suspended in the air.

Qin Xuan slapped his waist, and the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd flew out. The several formations were immediately swallowed into the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd without any damage.

Qin Xuan looked down at the towering green mountains, and the spiritual mist was spreading in all directions like a cloud dragon.

He smiled lightly, and suddenly, he sacrificed the Eternal Sword.

"Cut!"

He made a sound like thunder, and in an instant, a brilliant sword light burst out from the Eternal Sword and cut into the earth.

At this moment, the earth was suddenly cut with a sword mark hundreds of meters long. This sword mark connected to the Dragon Pool Spiritual Vein, but did not damage the spiritual vein at all.

Qin Xuan's mind moved slightly, and a spiritual vein suddenly flew out from the Xuanguang Dragon Slashing Gourd.

This spiritual veinIt was hundreds of meters long, like a dragon. Under the control of the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd, it entered the big sword mark. At the moment of entering the ground, Qin Xuan's face turned slightly pale and he cast a spiritual spell.

Just this spiritual spell consumed 90% of the evergreen power in his body.

In the earth, the Dragon Pool Spiritual Vein and the Spiritual Vein that entered the ground were like two rivers of different attributes. At the moment they were connected, they were even more powerful than water and fire.

But under Qin Xuan's spiritual spell, the two spirit veins were suppressed, and the mysterious runes were like real fire, imprinted in the two spirit veins, making them constantly merge.

Until the spiritual spell dissipated, the runes disappeared, and the two spirit veins became one.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, he sat cross-legged and fell, restoring the evergreen power in his body.

There are a hundred spirit veins in the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd, among which there are seven thousand meters of spirit veins like the West King Spiritual Vein.

Every time he refined the spiritual veins, the mana in his body was consumed.

It took him half a year to integrate these more than 70 spiritual veins.

Qin Xuan never stopped for a moment until there was only one spiritual vein left.

Qin Xuan was in the sky, looking down at the earth.

The original Longchi Mountain had disappeared long ago, replaced by nearly a hundred earth veins within a radius of one kilometer.

The earth veins were like dragons, rushing from all directions to one place.

It was like a hundred dragons arching a pearl, with an empty space in the middle.

Qin Xuan looked at the many spiritual veins, and suddenly, he once again sacrificed the Xuanguang Zhanlong Gourd, and the last spiritual vein rushed out.

The Western King Spiritual Vein!

The seven-kilometer earth vein stood across the sky.

Just like a blue dragon standing across the world, Qin Xuan looked at this spiritual vein, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Yunyu!" Qin Xuan shouted.

As the shout fell, a dragon roared and soared into the sky.

Qin Xuan looked at the West King Spiritual Vein and said slowly: "In the past, I promised you a favor. One day, I will help you condense your body. Today, I will refine this mountain again, and you will enter this spiritual vein and condense your body with the help of the hundred veins. However, you have to guard this place for me for a hundred years. Are you willing?"

The Yunyu Dragon Soul moved from the sky, but the huge dragon head had already drooped, and the dragon eyes were filled with endless ecstasy.

"Yes!"

Finally, Yunyu spoke, and the sound moved the world.

"Okay!"

Qin Xuan smiled, holding the Eternal Sword in one hand, he performed the Ten Directions Sword Art, which was like a dragon, and suddenly cut into the center of the hundred veins. At this moment, the earth was pierced for thousands of meters.

The West King Spiritual Vein, 4,000 meters into the ground, 3,000 meters out of the ground, stood upright as a peak.

At this moment, hundreds of spiritual veins, like real dragons, actually rose up from the ground, like hundreds of dragons circling the sacred tree, winding in the sacred peak.

When all the sounds calmed down, Qin Xuan looked at the 3,000-meter sacred peak, which overwhelmed Jinling.

The mountain was like hundreds of dragons winding around the sacred tree, gathering and roaring at the sky, and the dragon souls and clouds had already entered the spiritual veins and merged with them.

Qin Xuan looked at this place, his face was a little pale, but there was a hint of smile on his face.

With the dragon soul as the main body, hundreds of meridians are connected, and within three years.

Sixth-grade spiritual veins!

Must be done!