Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Taixuan Star is a medium-sized star, and is smaller than large stars like Moyun Star.

Although it is only a medium-sized star, this star is incomparable to Moyun Star. It ranks among the second-grade stars in the world of cultivation, and is also the mountain gate of Xuantian Zhenzong.

There is only one sect in such a large star, named Xuantian Zhenzong.

The entire star, all living beings, are headed by Xuantian Zhenzong.

After ten days, Qin Xuan crossed the starry sky with the wind and thunder fairy wings and finally arrived above Taixuan Star.

He looked down at the star, and saw a large area of ​​emerald green, like emerald, and there was also a blue sea occupying four parts of the land of Taixuan Star.

And in one place of Taixuan Star, there are endless clouds and mist, which are difficult to see through.

There is the mountain gate of Xuantian Zhenzong. Next to Xuantian Zhenzong, there are five cities. In the distance, there are more cities, like stars surrounding the moon, surrounding the place covered by clouds and mist.

Qin Xuan's wind and thunder fairy wings shook, and he rushed to one of the cities.

One of the five cities, and also the leader of the five cities, Xuantian City.

Xuantian City was bustling with people. There were hundreds of thousands of cultivators in this city.

The realms were different, and the costumes of Xuantian Sect could be seen everywhere, with patterns of silver and black.

At the city gate, Qin Xuan stepped slowly. He had already changed his clothes. His Eternal Evergreen Body moved slightly, controlling his flesh and bones, and changed his face.

From a young man, he turned into a square-faced man with a burly figure, eight feet tall, exuding a sturdy aura, and stepped into Xuantian City.

At the city gate, there were disciples of Xuantian Sect guarding, and collecting spirit crystals as the entrance fee.

Qin Xuan casually threw out an eighth-grade spirit crystal in exchange for an identity jade slip, and then entered Xuantian City.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan found a restaurant and sat by the window.

There were many cultivators around, whispering, and some were talking loudly.

"Have you heard? Xuantian Zhenzong is going to hold a discussion conference soon!"

"I have heard about the discussion conference a long time ago, but Xuantian Zhenzong wants to use other cultivators to hone the sect's disciples!"

"Humph, you want to use us as a stepping stone to pave the way for Xuantian Zhenzong's disciples, you are really arrogant!"

Elsewhere, several cultivators in the Return to Void Realm were talking.

"Everyone knows the meaning of Xuantian Zhenzong's Dao Conference, which is to sharpen disciples for Xuantian Zhenzong. However, every time there are still millions of cultivators going to Taixuan Star, willing to be whetstones!" One of them sighed, "Not to mention the generous rewards of each Dao Conference, Xuantian Zhenzong uses others as whetstones, and those who participate in the Dao Conference have the same idea."

"After all, it's a good thing. I heard that this time the Dao Conference was attended by cultivators below the Hedao realm, and Xuantian Zhenzong also took out The treasures they got in the Xianhuang Ruins, a total of ten fourth-grade treasures as rewards, the top three, and the fourth-grade Xuantian Zhenxian Pill, if you can get the first place, Xuantian Zhenzong even took out a Tianyuan Five Elements Pill, which is a third-grade pill, if we can get it..."

"Don't dream, that's the first place, there are millions of cultivators, how many are born with talent, every time the first place in the past years was obtained by the direct disciples of Xuantian Zhenzong. "

"Alas, it's also... a third-grade pill!"

Several people were still talking, Qin Xuan heard the words, his eyes paused slightly.

The Xuantian Zhenzong's discussion conference? A second-grade sect, using others as a whetstone to sharpen disciples.

Ten fourth-grade treasures, fourth-grade pills, and even third-grade pills were taken out. For the three major galaxies, it is indeed a big deal.

Discussion conference?

Qin Xuan smiled lightly. The recent discussions in the restaurant were all about the Dao Conference, and occasionally the Fairy Phoenix Ruins. However, after all, it has been several months since the Fairy Phoenix Ruins ended. Even the shocking news has gradually been ignored.

Qin Xuan stayed for several hours, took out the spirit crystal to pay, and wanted to leave the restaurant.

"I wonder if I can see my master and senior sister at this Dao Conference!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly. More than 20 years ago, his master entered Xuantian Zhenzong and was in the lower level of Yuanying. "Now more than 20 years have passed. I wonder what the master's realm is now, and whether the senior sister has entered the Yuanying."

As he stepped slowly, suddenly, a roar came from the restaurant.

"Ku Fen, how dare you do this!" The roar sounded from the first floor, and the restaurant exuded a forbidden luster.

This restaurant itself is a magic weapon. If it were an ordinary building, it would have been shattered in this roar.

Qin Xuan happened to walk down, and he saw a Taoist master who was bleeding at the corner of his mouth at the entrance of the restaurant, furious.

Opposite him, there was a young man standing proudly with cold eyes.

Ku Fen! ?

Qin Xuan remembered Ku Ming in the Xian Huang Ruins. The appearance of the young man in front of him was somewhat similar to Ku Ming.They should be related by blood.

"You are a piece of shit, you dare to humiliate my brother, you don't know what you are talking about!" A cold light flashed in Ku Fen's eyes, "If this place wasn't Xuantian City, you would have been dead!"

His tone was cold, which shocked many of the cultivators who came over.

"Ku Fen, the direct descendant of Xuantian Zhenzong!?"

"That is Huo Yuan Daojun, but he is a Daojun of the upper grade of Return to Void. Just one blow, Huo Yuan Daojun was injured?"

"As expected, he is a direct disciple of Xuantian Zhenzong, the brother of the fallen Saint!"

"It is said that he is very likely to become the next Saint, and his talent and strength are much more terrifying than Ku Ming. If he hadn't been in seclusion at the critical moment before, he might have entered the Immortal Phoenix Ruins."

The voices around him were heard, just as Qin Xuan expected.

Ku Ming's brother?

His eyes were indifferent, and he turned around and walked out of the building.

It was just a farce, and it had nothing to do with him.

Qin Xuan walked out of the crowd, and he saw disciples wearing Xuantian Zhenzong's clothes walking towards the restaurant.

It is forbidden to use weapons or magic in the city. This is the iron rule in every city of cultivation. After all, cultivators have too much destructive power. If they use force recklessly, a city will become a battlefield.

Qin Xuan passed by the law enforcement team of Xuantian Zhenzong, and he stepped forward, and the commercial street of Xuantian City was in front of him.

"I wonder if there are any suitable robes!" He paused, and first went to Tongbao Pavilion to browse the magic weapons.

Unfortunately, there was no robe he needed in Tongbao Pavilion. Instead, he saw a lot of ordinary fourth-grade and fifth-grade robes, but they were useless to him.

After that, Qin Xuan visited more than a dozen places selling robes, and in the end, they were all disappointed.

In the three major star systems, there has never been an alien race, and it is almost non-existent like Qin Xuan who has wings on his back and can be freely retracted.

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, and he suddenly saw the market in front of him.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, take a look, maybe you will gain something!"

"If you really don't have it, buy the materials and spend time to refine it yourself!"

He stepped into the market, passing by the stalls of cultivators one by one, and gained nothing for a whole stick of incense.

When Qin Xuan walked to the end of the market, his eyes suddenly paused. He saw a wooden sign on an inconspicuous stall in the corner of the market.

There was not even the word "mana", only a wooden sign with crooked words.

"Sewing magic weapon!"

Qin Xuan looked at the wooden sign in surprise. In the world of cultivation, the word "sewing" is rarely seen!

After all, magic weapons are made by refining, so why sew magic weapons?

Qin Xuan walked over and saw the owner of this inconspicuous stall.

A girl of eleven or twelve years old, wearing clothes full of patches, just like the word "sewing" on the wooden sign.

Unfortunately, the patches on the clothes were all sewn very ugly.

However, the girl's face was very clean, and what was even cleaner than her face was her eyes as clear as water.

"Uncle, do you need to mend your clothes? I can also mend ninth-grade magic weapons!"

"Uncle!?" Qin Xuan looked at the girl, then thought about his current face and figure, and laughed.

Then let's call him uncle!

Such a vulgar stall, such a vulgar girl, such a vulgar...

Name!