Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 492 Murong Fu

On this day, countless people were talking about Yang Xuan.

Some people scolded him for being too crazy, some people asserted that he would not live long, and most people disliked him.

After all, he was facing Liu Jiangyuan.

Compared with Ba Wudao, Liu Jiangyuan does not have any peerless treasures.

However, as the former number one genius in the inner court of Suzaku Academy, and now the second-star elder of the Supervisory Hall, Liu Jiangyuan became famous at a young age, and at the age of 27 he cultivated to the fourth level of the divine power realm.

Such age and cultivation level are rare in the entire sanctuary world.

From this, we can see how high Liu Jiangyuan's talent is. With sufficient training resources, it is easy to rise to the peak of the divine power realm in half a year.

Let me ask, how can Yang Xuan fight Liu Jiangyuan half a year later?
Unless he stepped into the realm of divine power within half a year, but he is now only at the ninth level of the heavenly realm. If he wants to enter the realm of divine power from the heavenly realm, he must first condense the inner alchemy, and then he has to go through the thunder of death .

These two things are extremely difficult for any warrior, not to mention time-consuming and labor-intensive, and they may be self-immolated by lightning when they survive the thunder disaster, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed.

Perhaps with Yang Xuan's talent, it would not be a problem to survive the fate and thunder disaster.

But in just half a year, if you want to successfully cross the catastrophe and step into the realm of divine power, unless you have a heaven-defying adventure, it is absolutely impossible.

Yang Xuan didn't know anything about the comments from the outside world, even if he knew, he would sneer and wouldn't take it to heart.

For him, Liu Jiangyuan is just a stumbling block, he just needs to work hard to get rid of this stumbling block after half a year.

Although the difficulty is not small, he is not afraid, and he is bound to face it.

Time flies, and several hours pass in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yang Xuan is concentrated and has no other distractions, and has completely indulged in the vast and vast sea of ​​books.

As he browsed more and more classics, he became more and more familiar with the great world of the sanctuary, and he also knew the shocking events that had happened in this star field for millions of years.

He even saw an introduction about the Imperial Pagoda from a yellowed ancient book.

Sure enough, as Dongfang Yun and He Shaotian said, the imperial pagoda is located in a mysterious and abnormal foreign space, and that foreign space has a strong seal, if there is no dean of the fourth courtyard to jointly open it, no one else can enter it.

In addition, according to the sporadic descriptions in the ancient books, there seems to be some danger in the imperial tower.

As for the danger, there is no detailed introduction in the ancient books, so it is unknown.

"Foreign space, ban, danger..."

Yang Xuan touched the tip of his nose, feeling more and more that the imperial pagoda is not simple.

Speaking of which, the most important purpose of his coming to Sanctuary Continent all the way was to enter the imperial tower to find the reincarnation martial soul fragments.

But right now, it seemed that, not to mention looking for reincarnation martial soul fragments, it was a problem whether he could enter the imperial tower.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, I still think about where to go to practice, and try to find the source of good fortune as much as possible."

Yang Xuan shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and continued browsing the classics.

There are extremely detailed descriptions of the entire sacred world in these classics, and there are records of many dangerous places that have existed for a long time, and countless treasure places full of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Yang Xuan concentrated all his attention, and kept his ears to nothing outside the window. While watching, he kept these information in his heart, and at the same time, he was thinking about the next experience.

……

In the early morning two days later, the sky was dim.

The classics in the tenth-floor attic were almost read by Yang Xuan, and he didn't stay there for long. He walked out of the attic all the way, and slowly came to the old man at the exit of the library hall.

The old man was still resting his eyes with his eyes closed, ignoring the outside world.

"Senior, the boy is leaving."

Yang Xuan bowed to salute. No matter who the old man is, he is an elder who has cultivated for many years, and his cultivation level is hard to guess.

Facing this kind of person, Yang Xuan has always been in awe.

"Young man, how about talking with the old man?"

Just when Yang Xuan was about to leave, the old man who was asleep with his eyes closed opened his eyes for the first time.

Yang Xuan looked at him, and his heart trembled.

The old man's eyes were not sharp, and his eyes looked listless, and there was even a little gum in the corner of his eyes, giving people a feeling that he was not awake.

But for some reason, Yang Xuan had the feeling of being seen through by the other party.

"This old man's cultivation is absolutely terrifying!"

Yang Xuan's heartbeat increased, and he felt that the old man had already seen many things in his heart.

This was the first time he was seen through by others. In fact, he also felt a little bit of this when facing the half-step Emperor Feng Qingyang, but that feeling was not as strong as it is now.

"Don't be nervous, the old man won't eat you."

The old man twisted his beard and smiled, as if he had sensed Yang Xuan's mood swings.

"Senior is joking."

Yang Xuan said pretending to be calm, wondering if you will eat me, not just talking about it.

For this mysterious old man, Yang Xuan was extremely wary, after all, he was carrying the Purgatory Sword.

This is a half-step magic artifact that is hard to find in the world. If the old man knows that he has such a treasure, God knows if he will commit murder.

"Hehe, it seems that you are still very afraid of me!"

The old man smiled, looked Yang Xuan up and down a few times, and commented authentically:
"The physical body is strong, the energy in the body is pure and strong, and you have rich experience in close combat, especially you have the legendary martial arts sky eye. As long as you don't fall, he is destined to move the world!"

"Senior has given you too much credit. This kid doesn't want to be famous in the heavens and the world. He just wants to keep getting stronger and protect his relatives, friends and beloved woman from being bullied."

Yang Xuan said seriously.

"Well, you can think so, which proves that you are not as arrogant as the outside rumors." The old man nodded with a smile.

Yang Xuan looked at his words, calmed down a little, and asked, "Senior, do you know me?"

"Of course, I don't know about you. Will the old man let you in to read the classics casually?" the old man said without laughing.

"Ahem, that's right, I don't know the senior's name?"

Yang Xuan coughed dryly and asked respectfully.

He already knew that the old man in front of him was an out-and-out powerful man, his cultivation was at least at the Daotian Realm, or even higher.

"Could it be the Emperor!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's heart thumped wildly.

However, isn't there only one Emperor in Suzaku Academy? How could there be an extra Emperor who is still guarding the gate in the library hall? This is really inconceivable.

From Yang Xuan's point of view, the old man should not be the dean of Suzaku Academy, but if the dean has the cultivation base of the Emperor Realm, then his identity is a bit strange.

"Old man Murong Fu, the third dean of Suzaku Academy, you can call me Mr. Murong." Murong Fu said.

"The third dean!?"

Yang Xuan was taken aback and almost jumped up.

Since the establishment of Suzaku Academy a million years ago, there have been four deans in total, and the first three have passed away, and some have disappeared. Yang Xuan did not expect that he would meet the third dean here.

Taking a deep breath, he asked respectfully, "I don't know what Elder Mu wants to talk to the kid about?"

"Is he alright?" Murong Fu asked inexplicably.

"he?"

Yang Xuan didn't understand, and said in surprise: "I don't know who he is in Mu Lao's mouth?"

"His name is Yi Wuya."

boom!
Hearing the words Yi Wuya, a thunder flashed in Yang Xuan's mind, and the only thought left was that Murong Fu actually knew his master.

"Little guy, don't tell the old man that you don't know him?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said: "You don't have to think wildly, the old man and Yi Wuya are friends in times of need, and you happen to have a wisp of his soul wave in your body."

"Soul thoughts fluctuate?" Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.

"That's right, this is Yi Wuya's unique soul wave. In the entire Sanctuary world, only the old man can perceive it."

Yi Wuya paused, and said, "Tell me, are you Yi Wuya's descendant, or his apprentice?"

"Yi Wuya is my master, and I am his heir."

Yang Xuan replied truthfully, it's okay not to tell, after all Murong Fu has already noticed the fluctuation of the war king's soul in him.

However, why did the King of War leave soul fluctuations on him?

What puzzled him the most was that only Murong Fu could feel this fluctuation of spirit.

"Could it be that Master left the fluctuation of his soul intention to let Murong Fu find out?" Yang Xuan pondered.

"The old man guessed right."

When Murong Fu heard Yang Xuan's words, a smile bloomed on his face: "Your master's talent is much higher than mine, I don't know what level of cultivation you have reached now?"

"This, don't hide it from Mr. Mu, my master..."

Yang Xuan hesitated for a while, but simply explained the situation of the King of War.

"He only has a remnant soul left!"

Murong Fu turned pale with shock. He and Yi Wuya are contemporaries, and they had a fateful friendship before. Knowing how talented Yi Wuya is, he didn't expect that after a long time, there is only a remnant of the old friend left. .

The soul of man is formed by the aggregation of soul and soul.

There are three souls, one is the soul of heaven, the other is the soul of earth, and the third is the soul of fate.

There are seven souls, one is heavenly, the second is spiritual, the third is qi, the fourth is strength, the fifth is the center, the sixth is essence, and the seventh is heroism.

Generally speaking, after a person dies, the seven souls dissipate, the heavenly soul returns to the nine heavens, the earthly soul returns to the earth, and the life-soul is extinguished.

And Yi Wuya's remnant soul refers to the soul of fate.

For a martial artist, the higher the level of cultivation, the longer the soul of life can stay in the world, but this time will not be too long, and it will eventually be wiped out.

"I don't know how Mr. Mu can save my master?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and asked, Murong Fu is a strong man in the Emperor Realm, he has lived for an unknown number of years, and has a lot of knowledge, so he should have some way to do it.

"There is only one way." Murong Fu pondered.

"Old Mu, please tell me!?"

Yang Xuan was both surprised and delighted, he was just holding the attitude of trying, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu would really have a way to save his master.

"The old man is going to send you to a dangerous place in a few days, do you dare to go?"

As Murong Fu said, he looked at Yang Xuan without blinking.

"As long as you can save my master, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, or an abyss of ten thousand feet, I will never turn back."

Yang Xuan said without hesitation.

"Haha, good, your courage is commendable, no wonder Yi Wuya has taken a fancy to you."

Murong Fu was full of praise, and looked at Yang Xuan more and more kindly.

(End of this chapter)