Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 475 The villain
"What are you laughing at, I won't tell you anymore."

Yixiuer stomped her feet, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

Yi Xiu'er was puzzled, but she didn't leave in a hurry, and sat down on the stone bench opposite Yang Xuan.

"Thank you for coming to save me earlier." Yang Xuan said seriously.

"Who is going to save you? I just heard that you were dueling with Ba Wudao, so I came here to see if you are dead." Yi Xiu'er snorted.

Yang Xuan knew that this little girl was wrong, so he didn't say anything more, but he was a little moved in his heart, after all, Yi Xiu'er did not hesitate to offend Ba Wudao in order to save him.

"Is it all right so soon?"

At this moment, Yi Yunrong came across the sky and stood beside Yi Xiu'er.

"I've seen Mr. Rong." Yang Xuan stood up and saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite. Also, you will call me Uncle Rong from now on."

"Okay, Uncle Rong."

"Uncle Rong, are you going to go through the admission formalities for him?" Yi Xiu'er asked.

"Well, with Vice President Hong having dealt with it, everything is very simple."

Yi Yunrong nodded slightly, and handed Yang Xuan a storage bag, "In it are the identity tokens of the students in the inner courtyard of Suzaku Academy, the robes and clothing, as well as the rules of the academy, and all kinds of things needed for life and cultivation. things, you put them away."

"Thank you, Uncle Rong."

Yang Xuan took the storage bag and thanked Yi Yunrong.

"It's just a trivial matter, nothing to worry about, Yang Shaoxia is being polite."

Yi Yunrong waved his hand.

"Uncle Rong, don't stand there, sit down." Yi Xiu'er laughed.

"Don't sit down, you two young people chat slowly, the old man has gone to practice."

After all, Yi Yunrong didn't stay long and drifted away.

Watching Yi Yunrong go away, Yi Xiu'er felt restless.

Yang Xuan wanted to laugh when he saw it, and said, "Don't worry, I'm an upright gentleman."

"Forget it, you are the worst man I have ever seen, so bad to the bone."

Yi Xiu'er glared at Yang Xuan, then thought of something, and asked curiously: "Well, do you really have a master who is a master of the Emperor Realm?"

"Well, he is my second master. He treats me like my own father and son. Without him, I would not be where I am today."

"I haven't seen a strong person in the Emperor Realm since I grew up. Can you talk to me carefully?"

"Sit with me and I'll tell you."

"You are dishonest, that's why people don't approach you."

Yi Xiu'er blushed, she got up and ran away like a frightened deer.

……

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Xuan didn't leave the manor, just practicing quietly here.

In the early morning of this day, the sky was twilight, and a huge golden fireball slowly emerged from the far end of the sky.

This is the sun. Compared with Shenwu Continent, the sun in Sanctuary Continent is undoubtedly much bigger, as big as three or four human heads.

On a rockery in the middle of a pool, Yang Xuan was dressed in white clothes like snow, with black hair flying, looking up at the rising sun, his face was still full of shock.

This is not the first time he has watched the sunrise, but every time he sees it, he feels emotional ups and downs.

It's hard to imagine how much real fire the sun contains in such a big sun star.

"Practice, strive to break through to the ninth heaven of the heavenly realm as soon as possible."

Yang Xuan shook his head, sat down on the rockery, got rid of distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and performed the Great Burning Heaven Kung Fu.

For the past few days, he has meditated and practiced Qi facing the rising sun every morning, and the effect is unexpectedly good.

Although it is far behind the speed of refining and creating fossils, compared with Shenwu Continent, the speed is several times faster than ten times faster.

Yang Xuan had a faint feeling that he would soon be able to make another breakthrough.

Time passed slowly, and when the rising sun fully emerged, Yang Xuan's body was already covered with a layer of pale golden fire.

This is the Qi of Yanyang, with a little bit of real sun fire inside, exuding blazing high temperature.

If it were an ordinary warrior in the Heaven-Human Realm, he would have to be burned to ashes on the spot, but when it fell on Yang Xuan, it was as if it was tickled, nothing happened.

"Not enough, I need more Sunshine."

Yang Xuan's mind turned, and he used his Great Burning Heaven Kungfu with all his strength. In an instant, the sun in the distant sky fluctuated slightly, and the wisps of the sun's real fire were attracted, and with a large amount of scorching sun energy, they rushed towards the rockery where Yang Xuan was. .

……

"Sister Xiu'er, is Yang Xuan's injury really healed!?"

"Senior Dongfang, how many times do you want me to say that the monster has become alive and well in just half a day."

In the manor, a group of six people rushed to Yang Xuan's residence, and three of them were Yi Xiu'er, Dongfang Yun, and He Shaotian.

A few days ago, Dongfang Yun and He Shaotian also went to watch the battle between Yang Xuan and Ba Wudao, but at that time the sky and the ground were full of people, it was really crowded, and their cultivation base was too low, although they tried their best to move forward, but in the end It was because they couldn't get close to the battlefield, and could only judge the intensity of the battle through the noise of people.

Originally, the two of them didn't know that Yang Xuan was Xiao Feng, but after Yi Xiu'er appeared and shouted Xiao Feng, they knew that Yang Xuan was Xiao Feng.

Today, the two of them came to Yixiuer's manor to visit Yang Xuan's injuries, but they didn't come alone, there were three young men accompanying them.

The three of them were about the same age as Dongfang Yun and He Shaotian, all in their early 20s.

One is tall and slender, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, holding a paper fan, with a jade flute and a dark green wine gourd hanging on his waist respectively.

A tall and mighty man with strong arms, a resolute face, and a treasured sword on his waist.

The last one has short black and thick hair, eyes like lightning, a straight nose, and a lonely expression. He holds a long sword with a sheath in his arms.

"Why is this guy here!?"

While walking, Yi Xiu'er glanced at the man holding the sword at the end, and asked in a low voice to Dongfang Yun beside him.

(End of this chapter)