Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The Green Emperor of China?

Ji Yaoyue's face instantly became frozen, and his eyes flickered, just like when he was spying on Ning Ziyang before.

"How is it possible..."

Ji Yaoyue almost lost his voice. He looked at the figure, and the clearly measurable age made him feel like he was hit hard.

Eighteen!

Bone age can't deceive people. An eighteen-year-old youth is actually the world-famous Green Emperor of China?

Is there anything more incredible than this? Before Ji Yaoyue came, he thought that even if the other party was not white-haired, he must be in his seventies. He never thought that the age of the Green Emperor of China... Even if he was called a demon, it wouldn't be too much to call him the son of God, right?

Eighteen-year-old innate great success? Eighteen-year-old half-step earth immortal?

Ji Yaoyue was shocked. He could only see through the other party's bone age, but other aspects seemed like a black hole. He looked pale in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be swallowed by the endless black hole.

Ning Ziyang ignored Ji Yaoyue. He looked at Qin Xuan, "When did you come back?"

"Just now!" Qin Xuan's voice was as calm as water. He didn't look at Ji Yaoyue, but just nodded to Ning Ziyang.

Ning Ziyang wanted to say something, hesitated, but didn't speak.

At this time, Ji Yaoyue also came back to his senses, his face turned slightly pale, and he looked at Qin Xuan with an incredible look.

Then, he took a step forward and bowed, "Ji Yaoyue, the 32nd generation disciple of Kunlun, greets the Green Emperor!"

His voice was pertinent, and all the previous dissatisfaction seemed to disappear without a trace.

Qin Xuan glanced at Ji Yaoyue lightly, as if he didn't hear it, and continued to move forward without stopping for a moment.

Ji Yaoyue's body stiffened, and his drooping face instantly became a little embarrassed.

As a disciple of Kunlun, he had never encountered such an embarrassing treatment.

Even if it was the Protectorate Palace, they would not be so rude to him.

Ning Ziyang was not surprised, because he knew that if he had not known the Chinese Green Emperor for a long time and had dealt with him many times, the attitude he received would probably not be much better than Ji Yaoyue.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Yaoyue still raised her head slightly and said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Green Emperor, Ji Yaoyue greets you well, you are too rude, aren't you?"

Rude?

Qin Xuan paused slightly, but Ning Ziyang's face suddenly changed, thinking it was not good.

He knew Qin Xuan's temperament a little bit. Not to mention Ji Yaoyue, even if Ji Yaoyue's master was here, Qin Xuan would never show mercy if he was disrespectful.

Ji Yaoyue frowned, somewhat disapproving.

He was a disciple of Kunlun, carrying a legacy beyond the secular world, and there were countless strong people in Kunlun.

Ji Yaoyue usually seems to be humble, but in fact, he has the pride that almost all Kunlun disciples have in his heart.

Although this Chinese Green Emperor is strong, in his eyes, he is just a strong man in the secular world, how can he compare with such a transcendent existence as Kunlun.

This is the contempt of the transcendent people for the secular people, and it is also the pride of a force like Kunlun.

Qin Xuan did not take action, he just glanced at Ji Yaoyue lightly, "Who are you? Do you deserve my courtesy?"

The words were calm, like the wind blowing.

This time, Ji Yaoyue's face changed completely.

If it was just rude to him before, now this sentence is naked contempt.

Ji Yaoyue is not a clay man, but more arrogant. Even facing this Chinese Green Emperor who is now famous in the world, he still does not lose his confidence.

Ji Yaoyue looked up, bowed, and said calmly: "Senior, Ji Yaoyue came with respect, but never thought of humiliating himself. It is the junior Menglang, and the junior will return to Kunlun and report the truth!"

Qin Xuan didn't even pay attention. If an ant salutes, should it return the salute? After all, it is a matter of equal status. For someone like him, why should he care?

He just looked at Ning Ziyang calmly, "Is there something?"

"Yes!" Ning Ziyang nodded slightly.

"Come in!"

Qin Xuan's voice sounded slowly. This attitude of ignoring finally made Ji Yaoyue angry to the limit.

He snorted coldly, waved his hand and walked down the mountain.

Qin Xuan didn't pay any attention to Ji Yaoyue at all, and he didn't see him move. In an instant, the clouds and fog in front of him were clear.

A road was opened in the endless white fog, and the rich spiritual energy was like wind, stirring in the mountains and forests.

The clouds and rain sang long and joyfully, welcoming Qin Xuan's return.

In the spirit pool, the Bixi transformed by Mo Ling raised his head, slowly came ashore, and knelt on the ground with his limbs.

Only Mo Qinglian was still immersed in cultivation, unmoved by thunder.

This movement made Ji Yaoyue, who was filled with anger, couldn't help but look back, stunned.

It was so magical, like a fairyland on earth, even Kunlun was no more than this.

In the secular world, how could there be such a blessed land?Ji Yaoyue was shocked. Even Ning Ziyang saw this scene for the first time. Looking at the formation opening and the dragon turtle appearing, it was like a fairyland scene, and his pupils shrank slightly.

When did the Dragon Pond Spiritual Vein undergo such a drastic change?

How long has Qin Xuan been in possession of the Dragon Pond Spiritual Vein? Moreover, the Dragon Pond Spiritual Vein is a well-known evil vein in China, suppressing hundreds of thousands of evil spirits. Those who enter the vein will either die or be injured.

Qin Xuan did not care about the two figures and walked in indifferently.

Ning Ziyang reacted and followed behind him.

Until the formation closed, Ji Yaoyue's face was gloomy and almost dripping with water.

"Qingdi!"

He murmured, and finally went down the mountain with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Inside the formation, Ning Ziyang looked at the spiritual energy around him and said in disbelief, "I never thought that Longchi Mountain would become like this."

There are many villas at the foot of the mountain, and the spiritual energy on the mountain is surging. There is also a spiritual pool and the dragon and turtle spirits. This completely opposite scene shocked the Zhenwu Tianjun beyond words.

"Slightly modify it and make it a place for cultivation." Qin Xuan said lightly, not caring.

He sat on a stone and sat facing Ning Ziyang.

After Ning Ziyang sat down, he finally couldn't help but say, "Ji Yaoyue is from Kunlun, do you know Kunlun?"

He was a little worried about Qin Xuan's previous attitude. There are too many secrets in the world, and even he can't know them all. Kunlun is such an existence, revealing mystery everywhere, unfathomable.

"No need to know!" Qin Xuan smiled lightly.

Ning Ziyang couldn't help but smile bitterly. I'm afraid that among the strong people in the world, only the Qing Emperor in front of him ignores Kunlun so much?

But he still said slowly: "Kunlun is unfathomable, it is a supernatural existence, and there are countless strong people. You have offended Ji Yaoyue so much, I am afraid that Kunlun will have to come to save some face in the future."

Qin Xuan looked at the spirit pool and smiled faintly: "Offend? With him being an ant?"

"Don't say it's him, even the Kunlun you mentioned is just a grain of sand in my eyes, why should I care!"

"..." Ning Ziyang really wanted to ask a question, if you answer like this, can I still talk properly?

All that was left was a bitter smile!