Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1874 On the Monument
"This guy is probably already ready to enter the dark river at any time."

Yang Xuan's complexion was a bit ugly, he should have expected it earlier, with the other party's scheming and planning character, how could he not leave a way out for himself?
"The dark river is located in the dark forbidden area, where there is no heaven and earth, no rules, only eternal darkness." Watching the black crack slowly heal, Yang Xuan stayed in place for a while, then turned and left.

This time he came to hunt down Zhan Beixuan, but finally let the latter escape, he was inevitably a little frustrated, but depression was depression, and he had to cheer up as soon as possible.

Because, there was always a trace of uneasiness in his heart, as if a catastrophe might happen to him at any time.

"Where does this uneasiness come from, and why does it make me feel a little bit of fear?" Yang Xuan frowned, and one of the reasons why he wanted to get rid of Zhan Beixuan so urgently was that Zhan Beixuan was artificially will pose a threat to him in the future.

But now it seems that Zhan Beixuan may cause him some trouble in the future, but it is by no means the only trouble.

"Hey, it would be great if Master Yan was here." Yang Xuan sighed softly, Yan Emperor Xuanyuan Wushang is one of the five ancient emperors, maybe he can help him in this regard.

"There is also the Pangu Ax Spirit and the God-refining Cauldron Spirit. These two guys have gone to Guixu, and now I don't know if they are back?" Yang Xuan quickly thought of the Pangu Ax Spirit and the God-refining Cauldron Spirit.

These two great tool spirits are existences that have lived for endless years, and they definitely know a lot.

"Forget it, let's go and comprehend the Heavenly Stele of Good Fortune first."

Sweeping all the way to the depths of the starry sky, Yang Xuan didn't think about it any more. At this moment, his only thought is to reach the destination as soon as possible to comprehend the Heavenly Stele of Creation.

Strange to say, as he got closer to the Heavenly Stele of Creation, the unease in his heart was constantly weakening.

"What's going on here, can it be said that the Good Fortune Tianbei can help me avoid a murder?!"

Yang Xuan's face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty. This incident was too sudden, which made him unexpected, but his tense nerves gradually relaxed a lot.

And all of this is because of that Heavenly Creation Monument.

The Tianbei of good fortune breeds great good fortune, and only those who are destined can get it.

"I own the Daoist scriptures. Although it is only the first half, I can be regarded as the predestined person." Yang Xuan thought while rushing, and even he had a premonition that he might use the stele of good fortune this time to realize the truth from it. The second half of the Taoist scriptures.

Since ancient times, the Taoist scriptures have been divided into upper and lower parts, and the lower part of the Taoist scriptures is also known as the Creation Scripture. Once you understand this scripture, you can use it to teach all spirits and create a perfect world.

This matter, Yang Xuan heard from Ji Mie Lei Ling himself, and originally thought about how to find the second half of the Taoist scriptures, but now it seems that the second half of the Taoist scriptures is very likely to be born in that one. In the stele of good fortune.

……

In the depths of a starry sky, one figure after another can be seen everywhere. These people, old and young, all sit cross-legged, sinking their minds into the huge celestial monument suspended in mid-air not far away. middle.

The stele of that day, needless to say, is undoubtedly the Stele of Good Fortune.

"Hey, I'm getting old, and it's no longer possible to comprehend the mysteries in the stele, so I'm going back to my residence to close the death test."

Suddenly, an old man with white hair and almost lifeless body stood up slowly, and sighed while looking at the huge stele of good fortune.

"That's all, this stele is too mysterious. It's impossible for us to comprehend it. Rather than sitting here, it's better to go back to my palace and have a good time."

"Haha, when I practiced, what I meant was happiness. Let's go, I'll walk with you, old friend."

It didn't take long, and people got up and went away one after another. There was no way, no matter how high their cultivation base was, they still couldn't get a glimpse of the mystery from the Tablet of Good Fortune, so naturally there was no need to stay and waste time.

"Hey, who is that junior, the old man can't see through his cultivation?"

"He is really a weird junior. Judging from his age, he is not very old, but his cultivation seems a little unfathomable. Does anyone know this kid?"

At the same time as some of them were evacuated, Yang Xuan crossed the void and came to this starry sky, and his appearance immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding saints.

Even a few of these saints look very young and look like teenagers, but their actual ages are ridiculously old.

"I don't care much about the world, I really don't know who this son is?"

An old saint shook his head, then got up and smiled at Yang Xuan, asking: "I am the master of Wanci Mountain, I don't know how to call you?"

"Magnetic Mountain?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then a Wanci Xianyu appeared in his mind, and this Wanci Mountain is also a famous holy place in the Wanci Xianyu. A great sect of immortality named Wanci Xianzong built it. On Wanci Mountain.

While thinking about it, Yang Xuan clasped his fists in return, and then said with a smile: "Young Yang Xuan, who comes from a Taoist sect, has met Patriarch Wanci."

"Don't dare to be. My little friend can talk about friendship with the old man's peers. We are both saints, so we can't talk about seniority according to age." The ancestor of Wanci waved his hand and said haha.

"Aren't you mistaken? Old man Wanci, are you sure this son is a saint?" Someone nearby asked, questioning this, because Yang Xuan is really too young, definitely not even a thousand years old.

But it is really incredible that this young man who is less than a thousand years old is called a saint by the old man Wan Ci.

"Although the old man is old, his eyes can never see the wrong person. If you don't believe me, you can ask these fellow Taoists Yang Xuan yourself."

As soon as the ancestor of Wanci finished speaking, Yang Xuan answered, "Senior, you don't need to praise the younger generation. The younger generation is lucky. It's really nothing to break through to the holy realm."

After finishing speaking, regardless of what the ancestor Wanci and the rest of the people thought, Yang Xuan flew all the way towards the good fortune stele not far away.

"Fellow Daoist, this stele is restricted. You must not touch it with your hands. Even approaching it is very dangerous." Patriarch Wan Ci couldn't help but reminded, as if he didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so bold.

"Thank you, but the junior should be fine."

Yang Xuan was indeed fine, not only was he fine, he also climbed up to the Heavenly Stele of Fortune, found a place on the top of the stele, and sat down calmly.

And this scene also shocked the eyes of countless people. No one expected the result to be like this. The eyes they looked at were full of disbelief.

It should be noted that since the appearance of the Heavenly Tablet of Good Fortune, it is not that no one has tried to touch the Heavenly Tablet of Good Fortune, but the fate of those people has all died without exception.

(End of this chapter)