Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan was in seclusion in the forbidden land of Changsheng Country, and the ancient continent was in turmoil.

Blood and corpses swept across the entire ancient continent.

Taihuang Zhen'er was in a place in Tianmoyuan, she looked at the blood and corpses on the ground.

There was pity and compassion in her eyes.

Wuxin sat on a wooden ox next to him, and he still had carvings in his hands.

"Zhen'er, there is nothing wrong with kindness, but be kind to yourself first, then be kind to others." Wuxin said slowly: "When life and death are really decided, no one will look at your compassion."

"It is better to save yourself than to save others. When you are truly like Baidi, who can transcend all living beings, you are qualified to talk about saving others."

Taihuang Zhen'er looked at the corpse, she murmured: "This world should not only have power, and the strong should be respected!"

"Kindness, merit, goodness, literature, books, etiquette, music... should not be just Tao." Taihuang Zhen'er He sighed and said, "I heard my mother mention that the original purpose of the Taoist temple was to educate all living beings."

"We don't seek universal peace and harmony, but we can distinguish right from wrong, good from evil!"

"But what I see is that only power is respected, and only realm determines right and wrong!"

"Wuxin, as you said, the compassion of mortals is not compassion? When everyone in this world wants to pursue power, it must be fighting, fighting, and war!"

Wuxin still lowered his head, he was carving wooden figures, and what he carved was a battlefield.

Countless people had hateful faces, lifelike, and those who died tragically under their butcher knives were full of hatred.

"But the world is like this. Let's not talk about Tianxu. The fighting in the nine heavens and ten earths is even more tragic."

"Countless creatures, they control the chaotic world. The birth and death of the creatures in the chaotic world are all in their thoughts." Wuxin laughed, "Isn't your brother Changqing the same? If he hadn't had a great opportunity and happened to encounter the existence of the immortal lineage sleeping, the chaotic world he was in would have long been a plaything controlled by the immortal lineage."

Wuxin raised his eyes, "This is like a game. All people see is the fun of the game. How many people care about the life and death of the characters in the game?"

"Look, the wooden man in my hand, Zhen'er, they are fighting each other, do you really feel distressed?"

He raised the battlefield in his hand and placed it in front of Taihuang Zhen'er.

Taihuang Zhen'er was silent. There were slaughterers, dead people, and injured people on this battlefield.

But she knew that these creatures were wooden men, so how could she have real sympathy?

She somewhat understood what Wuxin wanted to express, but she felt it was wrong.

Compassion is not wrong, and doing good deeds is even more so.

So, what is wrong?

Taihuang Zhen'er's eyes were confused. It had been thirty-seven years since Qin Xuan's retreat. She had also entered the Tonggu Realm, but she had never settled on the Dao and laws of the Tonggu Realm.

The Nine-tailed Sky Bird was a lucky beast, and it was compassionate.

But the Yaohuang clan was an alien species, and it was uncertain whether it was good or evil.

She had two bloodlines, and the power she controlled was more of the Yaohuang clan, but Kexin inherited the compassion of the Nine-tailed Sky Bird.

"Once you get enlightenment, you can have this life!"

"Zhen'er, don't rush it!"

Wuxin put away the carved battlefield and chuckled.

Tai Huang Zhen'er also nodded, and she stepped out, "Let's go, the boar is still waiting for us!"

As they said, the two of them were about to go to Jinggu Forest.

At this moment, suddenly, Tai Huang Zhen'er's body shook and trembled.

Her and Wu Xin's faces changed. In their perception, the world was shaking, and the universe was changing.

The next moment, Tai Huang Zhen'er and Wu Xin were like wind and sand, gradually drifting away and disappearing.

They seemed to be wiped out by some force. At the same time, in Jinggu Forest, the boar was feasting, and he was also like this, gradually annihilating into nothingness.

In Changsheng Country, Luo Yan suddenly raised his eyes and disappeared.

You Meng, Tian Zhu, and Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes, he looked at the shaking world, frowning.

In Beiming Lonely Sea, on the bones of the huge ancient demon Kun.

The unknown young man sat cross-legged quietly, swallowing and refining the remaining power in the ancient demon Kun.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Is it finally over?" The young man shook his head gently. When that kind of power descended, a faint light appeared on his body.

The young man suddenly pointed a finger at his forehead, "It's overbearing, anyway, after all, it's better to be low-key in other people's territory."

All the outsiders in the ancient continent disappeared at this moment.

The Lord of Changsheng, the Buddha of Burning Karma, and the Holy Emperor of the Human Race suddenly realized something at this moment.

Then, they suddenly stood up, especially the Lord of Changsheng, who went straight into the forbidden area,During the process, a faint light rushed into his body.

The body of the Lord of Changsheng Country was shocked, and he looked at his own imperial tomb.

His soul was back.

Qin Changqing was indeed right.

"Leaving the ancient continent? I didn't even notice it!"

"Outside world, nine heavens and ten earths!"

The Lord of Changsheng Country muttered to himself, and he looked up at the sky.

This is where he grew up, and it is also a cage. Even if he stands above all living beings, he is just a bird in a cage.

This is his life, and it is also the life of all living beings in the ancient continent.

...

After a brief period of chaos, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a round platform.

This void, outside the void, is full of stars. Qin Xuan has seen those stars before, representing the spiritual world and the non-spiritual world in this Tianxu.

There are seats around this round platform, and suddenly, one of the seats has a faint outline.

As the outline appeared, Qin Xuan retreated directly, his whole body trembling and shaking.

The sudden pressure made Qin Xuan want to collapse, but he reacted suddenly, stepped back, and stopped his body.

He looked up at the figure with difficulty, but he couldn't see the face of the golden figure.

"Reptile!"

Two words slowly fell into Qin Xuan's ears, representing the might and power of the powerful creature.

Qin Xuan did not respond, he just said lightly: "Who are you?"

As soon as the voice came out, the golden figure seemed to snort with disdain.

Boom!

The pressure doubled, and Qin Xuan's body suddenly cracked, and blood spilled.

This was just a projection, and this kind of power, and the pressure under the projection, caused Qin Xuan to suffer this kind of trauma directly.

But at this moment, the two ancient monuments in Qin Xuan's body suddenly shook.

The pressure was shattered with a bang, and then, it seemed like a certain shock force, and the golden shadow's eyes directly smashed it to pieces.

Qin Xuan gasped, and his white clothes were covered with blood.

Fortunately, with the holy power of life and death, his ancestral body could still heal.

But before Qin Xuan's wounds healed much, the previous figure gathered again on the seat.

"Ancient Tablet, Black Ink Turbid Tablet, Colorless Yuan Tablet, you got two!?"

The golden figure spoke slowly, and he was not too surprised.

Before the golden figure spoke, suddenly, another shadow appeared on the seat next to him.

When the second figure appeared, he directly said three words.

"Qin Changqing!"