Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The drizzle was like silk, falling from the sky.

On the highway, a luxury car roared like a beast and sped like an arrow.

"Chen Fuyun, are you serious?"

Qin Xuan paused slightly, looking at the master Chen who once dominated Linhai.

Chen Fuyun hurriedly said: "How dare Fuyun deceive Master Qin."

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "If that's the case, how difficult is it to help you enter the realm of Taoism?"

After he defeated Chen Fuyun before, he casually mentioned that if Chen Fuyun could find a spiritual vein for him, he could help Chen Fuyun enter the realm of Taoism.

However, he did not have much hope for Chen Fuyun. He never thought that Chen Fuyun actually found a spiritual vein?

In this earth with poor spiritual energy, spiritual veins can be said to be needles in the sea. Before, Chen Fuyun found the spirit in the water, Qin Xuan thought it was a fluke, but now it seems that it may not be.

Chen Fuyun looked slightly happy. A Dao Realm had troubled him for decades. If he could really reach the Dao Realm, it would definitely be a great opportunity for him.

There are no more than a hundred martial arts masters in China, and no more than ten masters of Dao Realm magic.

Each of them has a very high status in China. This can be seen from the fact that Chen Fuyun was admired by all martial artists in Linhai before he entered the Dao Realm.

"Master Qin, Fuyun was once a disciple of an old Taoist when he was young. He got an ancient Feng Shui scroll and has some understanding of the spiritual veins in this world." Chen Fuyun's eyes flashed, "According to the ancient scroll, there are seven top spiritual veins in China, thirteen middle-grade spiritual veins, and twenty-one low-grade spiritual veins."

Qin Xuan heard this and nodded slightly, "Oh?"

He was a little surprised. The spiritual energy in the earth is poor, but there are so many spiritual veins? This is beyond his imagination.

"Where are the seven top spiritual veins?" Qin Xuan asked.

Chen Fuyun's face froze. He didn't expect Qin Xuan to ask about this top-level spiritual vein directly. Needless to say, this top-level spiritual vein is either in the hands of a powerful family in China or in the hands of the strongest person in China.

Even a master can only look up to these spiritual veins and it is impossible to take them for himself.

Even a great master may not be qualified to own a top-level spiritual vein.

"Master Qin, the ancient scroll is a fragment. There are only a few words about the top-level spiritual veins. Fuyun doesn't know." Chen Fuyun smiled bitterly.

Qin Xuan was not surprised and waited for Chen Fuyun's next words.

"The spiritual vein I found on the high seas before was one of the twenty-one lower-grade spiritual veins. The ancient scroll was broken, but it can still identify the three middle-grade spiritual veins and seven lower-grade spiritual veins. However, most of these spiritual veins have owners and are in the hands of the family. With Fuyun's power, I am afraid I don't have the ability to explore them." Chen Fuyun's face gradually became solemn.

"This time, I took Master Qin to the Yin Gui Spiritual Vein, one of the three middle-grade spiritual veins recorded in the ancient scroll."

Yin Gui Spiritual Vein?

Qin Xuan looked at the drizzle outside the car and pondered secretly.

The water spirit is just a low-grade spiritual vein. In the world of cultivation, the water spirit is not even a grade. There are no less than a hundred such spiritual veins in any sect, and some sects can even condense the veins with arrays.

I wonder if this middle-grade spiritual vein can enter the grade of the world of cultivation.

If it can, this trip will never let him down.

Chen Fuyun saw that Qin Xuan had no expression, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. The middle-grade spiritual vein is definitely a rare treasure in the world. After all, there are only thirteen spiritual veins in the vast China with a radius of more than nine million kilometers. Anyone who hears about it will probably not be as calm as Master Qin beside him.

At this time, Qin Xuan suddenly said, "Tell me about this Yin Gui Spiritual Vein."

Tell me about it?

Chen Fuyun was startled. He should have said it clearly before, but soon, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Master Qin, Chen deserves to die!"

Chen Fuyun, who has a very high status in Linhai, slapped himself hard at this moment. The fingerprints on his left face were clearly visible and red and purple.

Qin Xuan quietly withdrew his gaze, and the atmosphere in the whole car suddenly stagnated.

"Speak!"

Qin Xuan uttered a word lightly.

Chen Fuyun no longer dared to hide anything, "This Yin Gui Spiritual Vein is said to contain ghosts and monsters. My master once wanted to seize this spiritual vein, but in the end he was seriously injured and returned. He ascended to heaven within ten days."

"At that time, my master was already in the Dao realm. Before he died, he personally instructed that unless you enter the Great Dao realm, you must not step into this spiritual vein."

Chen Fuyun was sweating profusely, lowering his head and not daring to look at Qin Xuan's expression.

"Ghosts?"

Qin Xuan felt interesting, but he didn't care.

It was just that the word ghosts reminded him of a person, or rather a ghost, the ghost who once became an emperor in the fairy world as a ghost fairy and turned 100,000 miles of fairyland into a ghost domain.

"Girl, now, you are a humanIs it a ghost? "A faint light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes. He still remembered that when he first entered the fairy world and was hostile to all sides, this ghost was just a girl in red clothes who only listened to him and followed him.

Chen Fuyun saw that Qin Xuan didn't speak, and felt like sitting on pins and needles, fearing that Qin Xuan would get angry and condense the green thunder in his palm to kill him on the spot.

Even the Taoist masters who entered this Yin Gui spiritual vein died, and ordinary masters who entered this Yin Gui mountain range would definitely die.

He Chen Fuyun knew about this Yin Gui spiritual vein for decades, but he didn't have any thoughts about it. This is definitely not without reason.

It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare.

The car, all the way south, set off for a whole day and night, and finally stopped in front of an ancient city in the early morning.

Chen Fuyun took Qin Xuan to stay in the best hotel in this ancient city. From the upper floors of this hotel, you can clearly see the distant mountains covered by white fog.

"Master Qin! "

Chen Fuyun was still nervous. These days, he seemed to be on the edge of life and death.

This feeling of life and death in the thoughts of others made Chen Fuyun feel that life was worse than death, which made him regret it.

"When will we set off?" Qin Xuan glanced at Chen Fuyun indifferently.

He didn't care about Chen Fuyun's thoughts and didn't bother to pay attention.

Chen Fuyun hurriedly said: "Master Qin, wait for me to get ready, and then we can set off."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, and suddenly, his expression moved, and suddenly fell on a line of figures not far away.

About seven or eight people were walking towards them slowly.

The leader of these people was a woman, and there was a young man with a weak step beside her, who could be seen as a dandy at a glance. The young man kept flattering the woman, and he knew at a glance that the woman had an extraordinary identity.

But what caught Qin Xuan's attention was a middle-aged man next to the woman, a middle-aged man with a strong back and a face full of flesh, and his whole body was full of Exuding a fierce aura, even the people traveling together, except for the woman, no one dared to approach.

Grandmaster!

Qin Xuan felt the power in the middle-aged man and was a little surprised.

In such a small town, there is actually a grandmaster?

As if affected by Qin Xuan's gaze, the middle-aged man also noticed it, and turned his head suddenly, scaring the young man.

The middle-aged man's eyes did not stay on Qin Xuan, but on Chen Fuyun beside Qin Xuan.

"Uncle Gu, what's wrong?"

The woman stopped and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

The middle-aged man's eyes just paused slightly, and then turned his head.

"Nothing." Gu Ming said in a deep voice.

The woman frowned, glanced at Qin Xuan and the other person in the distance, and a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

"That old man, should he be a Feng Shui master?" The woman had good eyesight and saw Chen Fuyun's identity at a glance.

"Well! "Gu Ming nodded.

"There seems to be only one Feng Shui master in Linhai, Chen Fuyun? Could he be Chen Fuyun?" The woman's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"It should be!"

"Will it affect us?" The woman frowned a little more. Chen Fuyun, this Feng Shui master is said to be able to kill a master with Feng Shui killing skills. His strength is comparable to that of an ordinary master. If he is an enemy, it will probably be a lot of trouble.

Gu Ming was not moved by the name of Chen Fuyun. He looked forward with an indifferent expression and did not even look at Chen Fuyun again.

"If you dare to affect the lady's actions, you will be killed!"