Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 403
Time passed slowly, the surrounding void twisted and rippled, and people were teleported over one after another.

In just a few minutes, there was a sea of ​​people above the lake, tens of thousands of people gathered.

Not all of these people came from the giant island, some came from other small spaces.

Just as the purgatory boy guessed, there are many small spaces distributed in the Taixuan Divine Mansion, and each person appears in a different place after entering the Taixuan Divine Mansion.

If you are lucky enough to go through a few small spaces, you will be able to reach the main space, and if you are not lucky, you will have to go through a few or even a dozen small spaces.

And those who were more unlucky died in various small spaces.

"where is this place?"

"Looks safe, let's walk around."

"Don't walk around, who knows if there is any danger here."

There was a lot of noise in the audience, and everyone didn't act rashly after they came here, but people who knew each other quickly formed a team, so it would be much safer when they would explore this space.

If Yang Xuan were here at this moment, he would have found Chen Hanlin from the Yin Ghost Sect in the crowd, and there were also many fighters from the Promise Demon Sect and the Blood Evil Sect.

In short, there are like clouds of masters, and even the lowest level of cultivation is the sixth level of heaven and human realm.

"Meet Elder Chen!"

Changsun Yan was originally alone, but when he saw the warriors from the Yin Guimen, he immediately flew over and saluted the leader, Chen Hanlin.

"Don't be too polite."

Chen Hanlin's face was calm, but his heart was secretly relieved. He was deeply afraid that Changsun Yan would have trouble with that black-robed boy in Taixuan Divine Palace.

"Elder Qi, that boy in black..." Changsun Yan hesitated to speak.

"You saw him!?" Chen Hanlin was startled.

"I see." Changsun Yan's face was gloomy, and he said sternly: "That kid has changed his face, his real identity is Yang Xuan."

"Yang Xuan?" Chen Hanlin was taken aback for a moment, then his expression suddenly turned cold, "You mean Yang Xuan of Sword God Palace?"

"It's him." Changsun Yan nodded, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Where is he now?"

"It's in this space."

"There is a way to heaven and he doesn't go, but there is no way to hell and he just wants to break in. Very well, the old man will let him come in with his life, and go out with his life, and he will have no place to die."

"He has a flying boat in his body. If the elder wants to deal with him, he must kill him with one blow."

"The old man understands that this time the little beast will not be allowed to escape."

……

The lake is rippling with blue waves and has a vast territory. After flying for two or three hundred miles, the environment in front of it has changed drastically. A sculpture stands on the top of a distant mountain. It is a hundred feet high, connecting the sky and the earth, magnificent and majestic.

Although they were far away, Yang Xuan could still see clearly.

It was a sculpture of a middle-aged man, with regular features, clear outlines, and lifelike.

He is dressed in long robes, tall and tall, like a supreme god's residence, which makes people involuntarily feel awe.

Yang Xuan watched carefully, and said bluntly: "This person should be Master Taixuan."

The sculpture soared into the sky, and it didn't exude any vitality, but Yang Xuan knew it was the real Taixuan just by his aura.

Daoist Taixuan, mysterious and powerful, with a combat power against the sky, can stand shoulder to shoulder with the war king Yi Wuya.

According to historical records, Master Taixuan has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. Although he has not been seen today, Yang Xuan is also very excited to have a glimpse of his sculpture.

"Boy, there is a person under the sculpture!" Purgatory Boy said suddenly.

"Oh, who?"

Yang Xuan didn't expect that there would be people under the sculpture. This was a very surprising thing. After all, to come to this space, one would have to pass through many dangerous small spaces. It can be said that there is no great perseverance, great luck, and extraordinary cultivation. With strength and strength, it is absolutely difficult to come here.

"It's somewhat similar to you." Purgatory boy said again.

"Really!?" Yang Xuan was both surprised and delighted.Not surprisingly, the person under the sculpture must be his father Yang Tian.

"That person should be your father, not to mention that he has come here so soon, and he has received the inheritance from Daoist Taixuan. He is really amazing!" the Purgatory Boy exclaimed.

"Like a father, like a son, my talent is extraordinary, and my father's talent is naturally not bad."

Yang Xuan smiled proudly, then, he thought of something, and asked: "Wait, are you sure there is only my father under the sculpture!?"

"It can't be wrong." Purgatory Boy was sure.

"What's going on here, isn't my father with my mother?"

Yang Xuan frowned, and asked via voice transmission: "Uncle Fu, are you sure my father is with my mother?"

"Master, you found the master!?" Yang Fuxi couldn't help flying the boat.

"I found it, but... I didn't see my mother..." Yang Xuan sighed lightly.

"Your mother, alas, it is better for the young master to ask the master himself." Yang Fu's words were vague, and there seemed to be something difficult to say.

"Did something happen to my mother!?" Yang Xuan heard something in Yang Fu's words, his eyes flickered, and he jumped up and roared away.

"boom!"

Originally, Yang Xuan was going to fly directly to the top of the mountain, but as soon as he flew to the mountain peak, a force field exploded, pressing him down suddenly.

This force field is too terrifying, suppressing everything.

Yang Xuan was like a bird that had lost its wings, unable to resist, and fell to the ground on the spot. Fortunately, his physical body was strong, and he was not injured when he fell from a height of several hundred feet.

"No flying!"

Yang Xuan jumped on the spot, and found that there was indeed a strong restriction here, and all creatures could not fly.

"Not only is flying banned, but the sea of ​​Qi is also imprisoned. Anyone who steps on this peak will become an ordinary person."

Purgatory boy said: "This is a good thing for you kid."

"Yeah, that's a big plus for me."

Clenching his fists, Yang Xuan was full of vigor, and asked again: "Boy, did my father really get the inheritance from Daoist Taixuan?"

Daoist Taixuan left the Taixuan Divine Mansion, bestowing Taiyin Shenshui on the trainees was the second priority, and the main purpose was probably to find successors.

If Yang Tian really got the inheritance of Daoist Taixuan, it can be seen that his talent is so high.

And as his son, Yang Xuan was naturally excited, even happier than he himself was getting the inheritance from Daoist Taixuan.

"Well, but this is a kind of original inheritance, and it will take a lot of time." Purgatory Boy said.

"It doesn't matter, with me here, I will kill anyone who dares to climb the mountain."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

With a single word, who else is I, the killing intent is awe-inspiring.

On this mountain, he has the strength and confidence to sweep away all enemies.

"Don't be careless, it's true that the sea of ​​​​qi is imprisoned here, but there are also martial souls. The martial souls of Guiyi and Fate Realm fighters are no threat to you, but you have to be careful with the martial soul of a strong man in the divine power realm. It's gone." The purgatory boy warned.

"I see."

Yang Xuan was conceited but not conceited. He was not in a hurry to climb the mountain. Looking around, he found that there were springs and pools all over the foot of the mountain, full of auspicious aura.

Wisps of auspicious energy are ever-changing, if smoke is not smoke, if clouds are not clouds, there are many clouds, and the vitality of the world is so strong that it cannot be melted away.

In the four fields, there are lush vegetation, blooming flowers, and elixir everywhere. Each plant is as emerald as jade, or as radiant as sunlight, rooted on the rocks on the banks of springs and pools.

"Chalcedony lucidum, purple monkey flower, wan dream fruit, dragon pattern grass, cold spirit ghost flower, blue blood versicolor ginseng..."

Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, counting carefully, there are hundreds of elixirs that can be recognized, the lowest grade is fourth grade, and the highest even reaches seventh grade.

For example, Han Ling Ghost Flower and Green Blood Versicolor Ginseng.

The former has the effect of repairing the soul. If a warrior's soul is injured, no matter how severe the injury is, if he eats a cold spirit ghost flower, he will be able to recover immediately, full of vigor and vitality.

It is no exaggeration to say that the cold spirit ghost flower is a magic medicine for healing the soul, and its value is inestimable.

As for the Jade Blood Versicolor Ginseng, it is also very valuable. If a warrior eats this ginseng, his blood can be nourished and strengthened, at least it can increase his physical strength by two or three thousand catties.

Whoosh!
Yang Xuan's body flickered, he picked the green versicolor ginseng, chewed it and swallowed it in one bite.

Boom!

As expected of the Jade Blood Yunzhi Ginseng, the effect is really powerful, Yang Xuan's Qi and blood immediately boiled, but he opened the life door, the Qi and blood was too strong, even if he ate the whole Jade Blood Yunzhi Ginseng, he would only increase Gained hundreds of catties of strength.

"Hehe, your physical body is too strong. For outsiders, the body-hardening elixir, which is incomparably precious to outsiders, will have a greatly reduced effect when you drink it." The Purgatory Boy chuckled.

"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Yang Xuan smiled wryly, and then said to himself: "There are so many elixir, I have to pick them quickly, otherwise it will be in vain for the people behind."

The voice was still there, and his figure flickered, running back and forth at the foot of the mountain, picking the elixir plants, and putting them all into the storage ring.

"You're done!"

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth curled up, and he dug up all the elixir around the foot of the mountain in a short time. He even found a small strange spring pool, and took away the elixir in the spring pool.

The spiritual liquid is condensed from the rich vitality of heaven and earth, and a small sip can quickly restore the vitality of the warrior.

This is definitely a powerful treasure liquid that kills people for profit, escapes and saves lives, Yang Xuan naturally will not miss it.

In short, all valuable things were collected by him in the storage ring, just like a robber.

Fortunately, no one has rushed here yet, otherwise, seeing all kinds of elixir and a large amount of elixir, he would have emptied it all at once, and he would have vomited blood in anger.

"It's time to see my father..."

With a whisper, Yang Xuan raised his head and looked up at the top of the mountain, feeling uncontrollable joy and excitement in his heart. At the same time, he was faintly worried, because judging by Yang Fu's words, something might happen to his mother, He Lianqian.

"Boy, if you want to see your father, hurry up. Someone has already rushed here, and it is estimated that they will arrive here in a few minutes." The Purgatory Boy reminded.

"I understand." Yang Xuanteng stepped forward, came to a stone step, and rushed all the way up to the top of the mountain.

Layers of white stone steps, like coiled snakes, meander upwards. There are no restrictions on the stone steps that are several feet wide, but the ban on flying here also imprisoned the sea of ​​​​qi. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only climb on foot.

In order to see his father who had been away for many years as soon as possible, Yang Xuan was full of endless energy, walking like flying all the way, wishing to fly to the top of the mountain immediately...

(End of this chapter)