Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1202 Temple Lord
"senior."

Yang Xuan bowed and said.

"Don't be too polite."

Wen Taishi waved his hands with a smile.

This is to Yang Xuan, for others, he has always been a serious existence, the majestic Lord of the Hall of Yama, is always a serious person, and only Yang Xuan can make him look at him differently.

Yang Xuan, on the other hand, respected Wen Taishi very much.

Both of them belonged to the demon clan, and they had the same blood, so Wen Taishi took special care of him when he first met him, treating him as if he was his own.

"It's been a while, senior, are you safe and sound?"

Yang Xuan asked with a smile.

"You should eat and drink, everything is as usual, but your cultivation has been stagnant."

Hear Tai Shi Dao.

"It is not an easy task to transform into a supernatural being. The junior firmly believes that the senior will be able to take that step one day."

Wen Taishi is a strong person in the Dao of Transformation, what is more needed to reach the Transcendent Realm is comprehension, which often takes a long time.

"Don't talk about me, talk about you!"

Wen Taishi shook his head, looked Yang Xuan up and down, the more surprised he looked at his heart.

Before this young man left the City of Destiny and went to the Dark Demon Realm, he was only at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, but decades later, he has successfully reached the Supreme Realm at this moment.

It seems that there is only one big realm from divine power to supreme, but it is a huge difficulty for the monks in the world.

Even if some people devote themselves to cultivating for a lifetime, they still cannot break through that bottleneck smoothly.

Cultivation is still the second, what moves Wen Taishi the most is that there is a vast and majestic power dormant in Yang Xuan's body, that kind of power will destroy the world if it does not move, and it will destroy the world if it moves, making Wen Taishi unable to calm down.

"This trip is a long story, senior, please listen to me slowly." Yang Xuan said.

"No rush, just speak slowly."

Wen Taishi smiled, and sat down with Yang Xuan in two open spaces to chat. When he heard that Yang Xuan refined the Tongtian Pagoda and was approved by Pangu Axe, Wen Taishi couldn't help being deeply shocked.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Yang Xuan with emotion and said: "The Tongtian Pagoda and the Pangu Axe are unique treasures in the world. It is a great blessing to get one of them, but you have got it." The difference is really enviable."

"Luck, good luck."

"It's not just luck, but you are good enough."

"Senior, I have won the award. There are not many people who are better than me in the world, but there are definitely many."

"Oh, it's not bad for you to have this insight."

"To be honest with seniors, this junior came back this time for the destiny martial soul. I wonder if there is one in the Temple of Destiny?"

"If you want the Martial Soul of Destiny, you have to pass the test of the master of the temple. It just so happens that the master has already left the customs and is about to summon you."

Wen Taishi put away his smile, and said with a serious face: "The Fate Martial Soul is of great importance to the Destiny Temple, and I can't guarantee that you will get the Destiny Martial Spirit if you go to meet the Hall Master."

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, the Destiny Martial Soul is extraordinary, and it is not so easy to refine it. If you force it to refine it, your life may even be in danger, so you have to think carefully."

"The younger generation has already thought about it very early in the morning, and the destiny martial soul is bound to be obtained."

Yang Xuan said solemnly.

"In that case, I will take you to see the Palace Master."

Hear Tai Shi Dao.

"it is good."

Yang Xuan nodded, and then told Yan Ruyue, Manba, Sikong Ao, Ditian, Feixuan, Nangong Bingyue, Tuobayun, Ding Mansha and others who were not far away, and then followed Wen Taishi and went to court together. Fly to the Temple of Destiny.

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The Temple of Destiny, located in the center of the City of Destiny, is a magnificent and solemn ancient temple. There are countless well-trained and powerful puppet soldiers guarding the inside and outside of the temple. No one dares to approach it.

"It's that Yang Xuan, he's actually back."

"What, didn't he go to the Dark Demon Realm? There are dark beasts everywhere in the Dark Demon Realm. It is said that there are also Demon Emperors, Demon Emperors, and countless cruel and bloodthirsty demons. How did he come back alive?"

"No. 1 monument of merit, how can it fall so easily? Look at the fire of life on his head, it has burned half the sky."

"Terrible, what a terrifying scene. What did he do in the Dark Demon Realm? His death rate is at least tens of thousands of times that of ours. It is impossible to estimate."

Along the way, many people in the city pointed at Yang Xuan who passed by above. Since Yang Xuan left the City of Destiny for decades, some people died every year because their lives were exhausted and the fire of life was extinguished, and some people died because of their actions. A lot of missions have accumulated a lot of lives, and the life fire above the head is extremely strong.

But even so, no one has ever been able to surpass Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan has always been at the top of the list of merit monuments. His fate can be seen at the beginning, but gradually disappeared completely, leaving only one Cancan Sheng Hui's name, above the highest.

"Fate determines everything, and it is also the main reason why the Palace Master summoned you. You are qualified to learn some secrets."

Wen Taishi whispered to Yang Xuandao.

"Secret?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly felt that going to the Temple of Destiny to meet the master of the palace, who was so ignorant of the dragon, might cause some twists and turns.

"Don't worry, this matter is related to the destiny martial soul, and it is also related to the prosperity of the world of immortality. You just need to do your best. Even if you can't pass the test of the palace master, the temple of destiny will never make things difficult for you."

"The junior knows, and will definitely complete the test with all his strength."

"It's still the same sentence, just do your best."

"Ah."

While speaking, the two had already arrived at the Temple of Destiny, and no one inside or outside the temple stopped them. Yang Xuan soon came to a secret room deep in the temple under the guidance of Wen Taishi.

The secret room is not big, at the front is only a white-haired old man who is more than seventy years old and his eyes are slightly closed, sitting cross-legged on a quaint futon.

"Hall Master, Yang Xuan has brought you here."

Wen Taishi bowed to the old man, and then said.

"Okay, you go down, I want to talk to this little friend Yang Xuan alone."

The old man slowly opened his eyes. It was a pair of eyes that seemed cloudy but full of strange magic power, as if he could see through the thoughts of the world at a glance.

Yang Xuan's brain shook. The source of the Nine Realms, the power of the Styx and the power of reincarnation were automatically activated, and he felt better just now. Even so, he still couldn't calm down. This old man thought he was the master of the Temple of Destiny, and he was really powerful. horrible.

If it wasn't for him to rely on, I'm afraid the other party will really see through him inside and out.

"Very well, you are the first young man who can't even see through me."

The old man stood up, without any intention of getting angry, but a smile appeared on the vicissitudes of life.

"Junior Yang Xuan, I have met the Palace Master."

Yang Xuan saluted, he couldn't see the old man's cultivation level, the other party was filled with a mysterious aura, at first glance he looked like an ordinary old man who couldn't cultivate.

But the so-called back to basics, the more ordinary it looks, the more powerful it is. According to Yang Xuan's judgment, the master of the Temple of Destiny has at least half-fairyland cultivation, or even higher.

(End of this chapter)