Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 750 The wind is clear!Fengdi!

"You don't need to be too polite, I know what you are worried about, but when a boy is married and a girl is married, there are some things that you can't stop even if you want to. It's better to go along with the flow and recognize Yang Xuan, a son-in-law who is riding a dragon."

Hong Jincheng said that he didn't hide his intention to help.

"Thank you, Vice President Hong."

Yang Xuan clasped his fists and said, his face was full of gratitude. With Hong Jincheng, the great power of Seizing the Heaven Realm, opening his mouth, Yi Xiaotian must have nothing to say.

"You don't need to thank me, your master told me to take care of you before he left."

Hong Jincheng laughed loudly, his voice was like thunder, shaking the sky and earth, attracting more and more people to fly towards him.

Now that the news of Yang Xuan's return has spread like wildfire, it has been completely spread in the Fourth Courtyard and the Holy City. Everyone wants to come and find out if Yang Xuan has really reached the state of divine power.

Yang Xuan ignored this, and asked loudly: "Dare to ask Vice President Hong, where did my master go?"

While speaking, there was a hint of worry on his face. He remembered that before entering the imperial pagoda, Master Feng Qingyang claimed that he would close the gate to death, and if he did not break through his own shackles, he would step into the emperor and swear that he would not come out of the gate.

However, it is very difficult for a warrior to claim the title of emperor, even among the 1 Seizing Heaven Realm warriors, not one person may succeed, not to mention that Feng Qingyang has already entered the five declines of heaven and man, and he has only a few years to live.

In this state, it is even more difficult to proclaim the emperor, and if one is not careful, one will be destroyed physically and spiritually, and will never be restored. Even if one is lucky enough to survive, one's cultivation will be in vain.

"Don't worry, your master stepped into the emperor two months ago, and then said that he would go out for a walk, and he should be back in a few days."

Hong Jin was an adult, mature and refined, as if he had read Yang Xuan's thoughts, he smiled authentically.

"That's good, that's good!"

Yang Xuan was very excited. He was afraid that Master Feng Qingyang would lose all his cultivation and leave in despair. Now he is more happy to know that Master has successfully proclaimed himself emperor than when he broke through to the Divine Power Realm.

"That's right, I have stepped into the divine power in just half a year, and I really didn't disappoint my teacher."

Suddenly, a vigorous and powerful laughter came.

The next moment, an old man in green robe appeared in front of Yang Xuan silently, who else could it be if it wasn't Feng Qingyang?
Compared with half a year ago, although Feng Qingyang's head is gray, but his complexion is rosy, his eyes are clear, and he is obviously much more energetic. There is a little imperial prestige emanating from every gesture, which makes people's body and soul tremble. I couldn't help but kneel down and worship.

"I have seen Fengdi!"

The majesty of the emperor was irresistible. The crowd of onlookers bowed their waists and saluted one after another. Their attitudes were not respectful. Feng Qingyang is now the emperor of a generation without a god, and his strength is so powerful that no one dares to show any disrespect.

Including Yi Xiaotian, they all bowed and saluted, honoring them as Fengdi.

"Congratulations to Master for overcoming the difficulties and proclaiming himself emperor in one fell swoop."

Yang Xuan congratulated.

"Thanks to Mu Lao."

Feng Qingyang smiled wryly and said via voice transmission, he had put all his eggs in one basket and tried to attack the emperor a few days ago, and he was already in a desperate situation. If Murong Fu hadn't secretly acted to help him, he would never have succeeded.

In addition, at the juncture of life and death, there were two powerful men who claimed to be black and white and double evil. They wanted to put him to death, and it was Murong Fu who killed them. Therefore, he was very grateful to Murong Fu and called him It is Mu Lao.

"So it's Old Mu."

Yang Xuan understood, and was also very grateful to Murong Fu, thinking about how to thank him.

Yang Xuan never takes advantage of others, if someone treats him well, he will return it ten times or even a hundred times.

"Old Ming was a strong man in the Dongtian Realm before his death, maybe he can be asked for help, so that Murong Fu may also enter the Dongtian Realm in his lifetime."

Yang Xuan's thoughts turned, and he said with a smile: "Master, the title of Fengdi is very domineering. I don't know what title I should take when I become emperor in the future."

A warrior, when he ascends to the emperor, will give himself a title, which can be based on his surname, or according to his own preferences, etc., and so on.

"This son Ganqing is already thinking about this!"

"What's the matter? With his talent, it won't take long for him to be honored, and it will be a matter of time before he becomes emperor."

The crowd chatted in low voices, their eyes wandering back and forth between Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang.

"Your surname is Yang, with only one name named Xuan, you can call yourself Emperor Xuan."

Feng Qingyang thought about it.

"Okay, according to what Master said, when the disciple proclaims himself emperor, he will call himself Emperor Xuan."

Yang Xuan laughed and nodded, his robes fluttering all over his body, showing his true colors proudly.

Feng Qingyang saw all this in his eyes, and a flash of expectation flashed in his eyes, he knew how high Yang Xuan's talent was, but he knew that Yang Xuan would definitely surpass him as a master in the near future.

"Emperor Xuan?"

Yi Xiaotian looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him, and vaguely saw a young emperor who was the only one who respected him.

"You are Yi Xiaotian from the Yi family, right?"

At this moment, Feng Qingyang's eyes turned and fell on Yi Xiaotian.

"The junior is Yi Xiaotian, what orders does Emperor Feng have?"

Yi Xiaotian stood with his body bowed, speaking respectfully and authentically.

"I don't dare to obey the order, it's just a small request."

Feng Qing said.

"Emperor Feng, please tell me, as long as the junior is able to do what he can, he will definitely go all out and never refuse."

Yi Xiaotian said seriously.

"It's not a big deal, don't be so nervous."

Feng Qingyang smiled slightly, pointed at Yang Xuan and said, "Although my apprentice is a bit cynical, I am not the kind of heartless and ungrateful person. If Xiu'er follows him, she will definitely not suffer."

"Fengdi said so."

Yi Xiaotian said yes again and again, always bowed his body, in front of an emperor, what else could he, a little supreme, say.

Just thinking that the precious daughter he has raised for many years will go with others, and he may not come back after leaving for a long time, he still feels a burst of depression and reluctance in his heart.

"Thank you father, thank you Feng Lao."

Yi Xiu'er was overjoyed, jumping up and down to Yang Xuan's side, holding his arm affectionately, she was slim, her alluring face and elegant temperament attracted many young men's eyes.

"Yang Xuan, if you dare to bully me in the future, I'll talk to Feng Lao, hehe..."

At the end of the conversation, there was a sweet smile on Yixiuer's beautiful face, her eyes were big and clear, very beautiful, and her small cherry-like mouth was slightly turned up, cunning and intelligent, captivating.

"gorgeous!"

Yang Xuan praised without hesitation.

"Humph, of course."

Yi Xiu'er proudly puffed out her small chest, and she smiled charmingly, with one smile that captivated the city, and two smiles that captivated the country, her youth is peerless.

"It's really the water splashed by the married daughter. Are you so happy?"

Yi Xiaotian said with a haughty face, pretending to be angry.

"Father, he just likes Yang Xuan!"

Yi Xiu'er stuck out her tongue, and said with a long nasal voice, her delicate appearance was so cute, it made Feng Qingyang laugh heartily, and said in a loud voice: "Very well, you two little fellows can get Give birth to a child as soon as possible, so that I can be a master."

When the crowd heard this, they were all thinking in their hearts, how terrifying the talent of the child born by Yang Xuan and Yi Xiu'er would be, and what made people even more envious and jealous to the point of madness was that this child also had a master of the emperor.

"Xiu'er, Master has already spoken, we have to work harder."

Yang Xuan grinned, and put his hands around Yi Xiuer's small waist, although through the clothes, he could still see the softness and slipperiness coming from the little girl's waist. No, he has already worked hard and played with it.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, brother Yang is even more handsome!"

"Hey, once we came back, we stepped into the realm of divine power and left us all behind."

At this moment, several figures came through the air, leaped across the crowd in unison, and walked towards Yang Xuan side by side. It wasn't Dongfang Yun and whoever it was.

"I have seen Emperor Feng, and Patriarch Yi."

As they walked, they turned to Feng Qingyang and Yi Xiaotian to salute in turn, and strode to stand in front of Yang Xuan.

Among them, Qian Zui looked at Yang Xuan, then at Yi Xiu'er, winked and said: "Sister Xiu'er, you have to watch carefully this time, if you let Brother Yang run away again, don't cry. "

"Who is crying?"

Yi Xiu'er's pretty face turned red, and she waved her pink fist.

"Hehe, just kidding, why are you so shy?"

Qianzui smiled even more.

"This girl has a thin skin, so don't make fun of her."

Yang Xuan also smiled, looked over at Qianzui, Dongfang Yun, He Shaotian, Li Ningwei, and Duguyu one by one, nodded with a smile and said: "You guys are not bad, half a year has passed, and everyone is very happy." Entered the realm of death."

"Compared to you, it is far inferior. You are definitely a veritable evildoer."

He Shaotian said with emotion.

"What kind of evildoer is not evildoer, he is just a normal human being, um, his talent is a bit higher than yours, and his strength is stronger than yours."

Yi Xiu'er gave He Shaotian a blank look.

"It's not just a little bit, a lot is good!"

Qianzui can't laugh or cry, although he always looks like a fool every day, but his bones are always full of arrogance, Yang Xuan is the only one in his generation who can admire him.

"You're the one who talks the most."

Yi Xiu'er snorted coquettishly, and urged: "Let's go, when you get to my manor, it won't be too late for you guys to catch up on the old days."

"No hurry, I still have something to do?"

Yang Xuan shook his head.

"what's up?"

Dongfang Yun and the others were startled.

"A small matter, it will be settled soon, you wait here for a while."

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he stepped to an open space, his eyes swept across the crowd in the distance, and finally fixed on Yidao's figure.

It was a man in red, 27 or [-] years old, handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, but his eyes full of haze completely destroyed his whole temperament.

This person is precisely Liu Jiangyuan who pursued Yi Qingwu relentlessly, and made a life-and-death fight with Yang Xuan many days ago.

Seeing Yang Xuan's gaze fixed on him, Liu Jiangyuan couldn't help frowning, and even a faint fear rose in his heart, very worried that Yang Xuan would challenge him now.

(End of this chapter)