Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1232 Nine layers of purgatory!

"What fate, what changing someone's life, I really don't know what you are talking about?"

Qin Lan frowned slightly, and her face was full of confusion. If the facts were not in front of her eyes, she would doubt whether she was dreaming.

"Don't think too much, you just need to know that your man is no longer the little guy who was bullied by others."

Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Little people have the way of life of little people, and the longer this kind of people live, I just hope you can keep a low profile in the future."

Qin Lan said.

"Wife and adult have orders, and the young ones should obey."

Yang Xuan's humbly receptive appearance caused Qin Lan to roll his eyes, and said, "Pretend, I don't know your virtues yet, you are a person who can't afford to suffer."

"Okay, okay, I will judge the situation, and if I really encounter someone who is no match for me, I will naturally behave with my tail between my legs."

Yang Xuan smiled wryly and shook his head, and said: "But, there are really few people who can threaten me in the world today. I'm not boasting. Now even if a true immortal stands in front of me, I can suppress him with my bare hands."

Under fate, everything is an ant, this is by no means just talking, as long as Yang Xuan is willing to pay a certain price, even a true immortal will be turned into dust in an instant, and will be annihilated in ashes.

"You have really mastered the power of destiny..."

Not far away, Mengqing seemed to think of something, with a deep shock on his face.

There is God's will in the dark, and the will of heaven here refers to the destiny.

Destiny represents the supreme way of heaven, although it is untouchable, it really exists.

Practitioners are constantly changing their fate and doing things against the sky. During this period, some people always choose to fight against their fate, while some finally choose to submit.

Yang Xuan looked at Qin Lan, then at Mengqing on the opposite side, and said lightly, "Fate is high above, how can I allow others to control it? I just got the approval of destiny and got a seed of destiny."

He really wants to control the destiny, but since the existence of destiny, no one has ever been able to control it, stronger than Lao Bai, the god of fate, and he cannot manipulate destiny to do whatever he wants.

Perhaps, only the master of the Palace of Eternal Life, the creator of the Wheel of Fortune, can truly control the power of destiny.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little in awe of the Lord of the Immortal Realm.

"Seed of Destiny! Is this the thing?"

Qin Lan asked curiously, her eyes fell on a crystal clear mysterious seed in Yang Xuan's hand.

"Yes, this is the seed of fate, and it contains a force of fate."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Then if you use the power of fate indiscriminately, will this seed of fate weaken?"

Qin Lan looked worried.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the sky doesn't fall down, my seed of destiny can draw strength from the destiny in the dark, and the seed of destiny will naturally not become weaker."

Yang Xuan shook his head, and pointed to the sky above.

"Then what's the matter with your white hair? Could it be that there are some side effects of using the power of fate?"

Qin Lan's face became more worried, and she couldn't help stretching out her hand to caress Yang Xuan's long pale hair.

It is very abnormal to have white hair at a young age, not to mention that Yang Xuan's white hair has obviously turned pale just now.

"Women are careful. That's right. There are indeed drawbacks to using the power of fate rashly. It will consume a certain amount of my lifespan, but you don't have to worry about it. I have a solid foundation and a little lifespan. I can afford it."

Yang Xuan laughed.

"Do you really think others are fools, kid? You can fool Qin Lan but you can't fool me. In my opinion, you have used the power of fate more than once, and now you have less than a thousand years of life left at most."

Mengqing smiled coldly, her eyes were very vicious, and she could tell Yang Xuan's physical condition at a glance.

A living person will have life energy flowing in his body, and the amount of life energy represents the length of life of this person.

"What! You can only live for a thousand years!" Qin Lan was shocked.

"The millennium is just my estimate, maybe I won't survive the millennium!"

Mengqing curled her lips and said, feeling refreshed in her heart, but for a moment she forgot that she was already Yang Xuan's servant, and she had to obey all his orders.

"Whether it is a thousand years or a hundred years, I am still alive after all. As long as I am still alive, nothing is worth mentioning. With my talent and speed of practice, even if I only have ten years to live, I can change my life against the sky. "

Yang Xuan glanced at Mengqing and said, "Woman, you seem to be wishing for me to die early!"

"It goes without saying that if I don't know that I am not your opponent, I don't want you to live for a moment. If you live, the more painful I will be. You and I will not be able to coexist for the rest of our lives."

Mengqing gritted her teeth authentically, with strong hatred in her eyes.

"Mengqing, can't you forgive Yang Xuan? You must know that he didn't know that I was your reincarnation at the time."

Qin Lan frowned.

"Don't talk about it, don't mention it again."

Meng Qing said.

"Hehe, that's the way it is. I didn't understand why you hate me so much. It's because my combination with Qin Lan made you feel humiliated."

Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and finally understood why Mengqing killed him the first time they met.

"To shut up."

Mengqing scolded angrily.

"Haha, very angry, feel insulted, right?"

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, but his voice was extremely indifferent, "It's okay to tell you the truth, if you and Qin Lan were both naked and stood in front of me, I would only feel sorry for Qin Lan, and it would never be you, even if I saw When you look at me, I just feel disgusted."

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

Mengqing was furious, but before she could do anything, she felt that her body could not move.

"A slave who still wants to kill his master? Is it the other way around?"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, without his order, Mengqing is just a motionless puppet, a vase that can only be viewed at will.

"Boy, let me go and let me fight to the death."

Mengqing screamed.

"Go away, go to the ninth level of purgatory and reflect on yourself. When you understand your true identity one day, I will come out with good intentions."

Yang Xuan took out the Purgatory Sword, and threw Mengqing into the ninth sealed space of the Purgatory Sword with a wave of his hand.

It is said to be a sealed space, but he lifted all the seals a few days ago, allowing the entire Ninefold Purgatory of Purgatory Sword to see the light of day again.

The Purgatory Sword has nine layers of seals, each of which is its own world. In the first few layers of purgatory spaces, some villains who have committed the most heinous crimes in the past are imprisoned, while the top few layers of purgatory spaces do not detain anyone.

"Yang Xuan, don't embarrass her too much, okay?"

Qin Lan opened her mouth, almost begging, she didn't want Yang Xuan and Mengqing to continue to quarrel, and she didn't want Yang Xuan to do anything excessive to Mengqing because of anger.

(End of this chapter)