Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 753
"Guardian!"

Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang were both moved.

Dao protector is a title recorded in ancient books.

To put it bluntly, this is a personal bodyguard, who specializes in protecting someone's safety and solving various troubles for him.

Generally speaking, the cultivation level of the protectors is extremely high, while the people they guard are low-level, but have extraordinary talents.

On this point, Ming Lao and Yang Xuan are completely consistent.

It's just that neither Murong Fu nor Feng Qingyang expected that after Yang Xuan came out of the imperial tower, in addition to obtaining the reincarnation martial soul fragments, there would also be a Taoist guardian following him.

What shocked them even more was that this protector named Ming Lao was very likely to be a strong person in the Dongtian Realm.

Dongtian, this is a terrifying existence that surpasses the emperor. Dozens of hundreds of emperors may not be able to shake a Dongtian realm power. The strength is evident.

"Ming's old words are serious. You are a master of Taoism. Your strength is beyond the sky. You can put down your body to protect the boy. The boy is very grateful."

Yang Xuan bowed and said.

"It really is!"

Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang looked at each other, the shock in their eyes became more intense.

"Old Ming, this is Murong Fu, the third-generation dean of Suzaku Academy, and this is my master Feng Qingyang."

After all, Yang Xuan did not forget to give Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang a strong introduction to Xia Ming.

"Old Ming is one of the two masters under the Xiaoyao Xianjun seat. Although he has no vitality now, he has lived for a long time, and his own cave is still there. The general strong in the cave is not his opponent at all."

"It turned out to be a master under the seat of Xianjun, I'm sorry and disrespectful!"

Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang straightened their faces, and bowed to Lao Ming again.

No matter how strong Ming Lao is, just because he is a master under the Supreme Immortal Sovereign, they dare not neglect him.

Elder Ming didn't answer, he looked at Murong Fu through the black bamboo hat, and then said: "You are very good, in the human world, there are not many people who can reach your level."

"Ming Lao is too much, I just practiced blindly, and I have a bit of luck to be able to achieve today's cultivation."

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, I will tell you the mystery of the cave, and how much you can understand from it depends on your ability."

"Xie Ming!"

Seeing this, Yang Xuan left the book collection hall alone, while Elder Ming and Master Feng Qingyang stayed behind. The former explained the secret of the cave to Murong Fu, while the latter listened attentively.

……

Back at Jinxiu Manor, many servants and maids of the Yi family saluted and greeted Yang Xuan with an extremely respectful attitude.

Not to mention Yang Xuan's strong return with a cultivation base of divine power, but also to say that he is about to be engaged to Yi Xiu'er, and he is their uncle in name, so they naturally dare not show any disrespect.

"Everyone can do what they want, don't pay too much attention to me."

Yang Xuan is easy-going and always smiles at everyone.

He released his divine sense while going deep into the manor, but he didn't detect Yi Xiu'er's aura. After finding Yi Yunrong and asking, he found out that the little fox girl left with her father Yi Xiaotian, and probably won't be back until tomorrow morning.

"Young Master Yang, Xiu'er is still young, and I hope you will take care of her shortcomings in the future."

Yi Yunrong watched Yi Xiu'er grow up, and regarded her as his own granddaughter. When he learned that Yi Xiu'er would leave with Yang Xuan in a few days, he was reluctant to let go, but at the same time, he did not forget to give Yang Xuan a good advice.

"Uncle Rong, don't worry, the boy will take good care of Xiu'er and never let her cry."

Yang Xuan said seriously.

"With Mr. Yang's words, I feel relieved."

Yi Yunrong smiled, and said: "The Hall of Eternal Life will be opened in more than half a year, Mr. Yang must be careful when entering it, especially guard against Ba Wudao and You Fen."

"I will."

Yang Xuan nodded.

Leaving Ba Wudao aside, You Fen took the opportunity to slip away when Black and White Shuangsha died tragically, and he must have returned to the Nether World by now.

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Unless the two of you don't enter the Hall of Eternal Life, you can't get out alive."

Yang Xuan sneered in his heart, said goodbye to Yi Yunrong, and walked all the way to his courtyard, taking out all the gains from the trip to the imperial tower.

There are a total of hundreds of storage rings, except for Ji Hailin and Yan Luo's, the rest of Yang Xuan can't remember whose ones belong to them.

In the imperial tower, countless people died under his sword, and most of them were small characters. He didn't even know the names of the opponents, so how could he know the ownership of these storage rings.

Of course, this is not important.

He didn't think too much about this issue, and quickly opened all the storage rings, emptied out the contents, and immediately filled up half of the courtyard.

Yang Xuan checked carefully, and found six artifacts, namely the Ice Soul Sword and the Bloodthirsty Sword of the Ji Family Shuangzun, Yan Luo's Dragon Pattern Ice Sword, and the two middle-grade items in the storage rings of Ji Hailin and Yan Luo. Artifact and a high-grade artifact.

For the rest, there are more than a dozen pieces of super healing holy pills, hundreds of jade slips of supernatural powers and secret skills, and even more spiritual weapons, hundreds of pieces. In addition, there are also some good fortune stones, but they have never seen the source of good fortune. .

"Uncle, the elder of the Liu family is here, have you seen it?"

Just as Yang Xuan was putting away the things in the yard, a graceful and beautiful maid from the Yi family ran in.

"Go and bring the man."

Yang Xuan ordered and understood that the Liu family had come to give presents.

With Master Feng Qingyang intimidating, a small Liu family has no choice but to bow their heads and confess their love.

Just as Yang Xuan guessed, after entering the courtyard, the elder of the Liu family first apologized, and immediately gave him a piece of the source of good fortune.

This source of good fortune is about half the size of a fist, and its light is dim. It is obvious that it has been refined a lot.

Yang Xuan didn't care about it, he put the thing in his bag casually, and issued the order to evict the guest indifferently.

"Go back and tell Patriarch Liu to take good care of his son. If he still thinks about making trouble with me in the future, we will definitely kill him next time we see you again."

"The old man will bring Mr. Yang's words intact."

Leaving a sentence, the elder of the Liu family walked away with a belly full of anger.

……

At night, the sky is full of stars, shining brightly.

In a practice room, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged, practicing the art of splitting silk.

Since entering the Imperial Pagoda, he has been running around and improving his cultivation almost all the time, and he didn't care about the soul-refining supernatural power of the silk-splitting refining technique. Now that he started practicing, he suddenly found that the wind is going smoothly.

To practice the art of refining the gods by dividing threads, one has to constantly chop off the souls of the gods, so that the strands of soul threads can be integrated into the formation of the gods. This process is completely self-abuse, which is beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

But the strange thing is that when Yang Xuan killed himself, although he was still in pain, it was far less severe than before.

"Is it because of the detachment last time?"

Yang Xuan muttered to himself.

He inexplicably completed a detachment under the reincarnation stage, not only the soul became more transparent, but also the map of refining the gods became much clearer.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the pain will be greatly reduced when practicing the silk-splitting refining technique.

"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing for me anyway."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and continued to slay the soul himself, making the map of refining the gods more and more powerful.

And as the God-refining Formation became stronger, the speed of absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth also became faster, making Yang Xuan's spirit grow stronger all the time.

This feeling was so wonderful that Yang Xuan couldn't help but want to cry up to the sky.

……

At noon the next day, the sun was shining brightly.

In the center of the holy city, the square outside the gate of Yunxiang Pavilion was already crowded with people.

In the Saint Domain Continent, many sects, aristocratic families, and dynasties sent people to the banquet. Everyone was dressed in brocade clothes and distinguished status, accompanied by a small number of guards and servants behind them, and brought precious gifts.

"Yuntianzong, a ten-thousand-year blood ginseng and a fossil."

"Oriental family, two top-quality elixir plants, two fossilized stones, and some gold and silver jewelry."

"The He family, one bead of extreme cold snow lotus, two fortune stones..."

"..."

At this moment, many Yi family servants and maids are busy receiving gifts and welcoming guests outside the gate of Yunxiang Pavilion, and each Yi family servant will yell loudly after counting the gifts, so that many people from afar will come to join in the fun The people secretly smacked their tongues.

None of these congratulatory gifts are ordinary things, and each one is priceless.

"Oh, there are so many treasures, it would be great if you could give me one or two."

"Don't be envious, if you have Yang Xuan's strength and background, there will be people who will come to curry favor with you without asking."

"The wedding banquet is about to start, shall we go in and have a look?"

"Where are you going? The Yi family has said something. Unless you have a cultivation level of divine power, you are not allowed to enter."

……

Yunxiang Pavilion, belonging to the Yi family's property, covers an extremely large area, with a total of ten floors, towering into the sky, and the place where the wedding banquet is held is the tenth floor, the highest.

As the engagement banquet was approaching, the spacious hall on the tenth floor was already decorated with lights and festoons, and silk and bamboo were playing together.

A large number of delicacies from mountains and seas and spiritual fruit wines were placed on the banquet tables, and all the seats were also filled with guests from all walks of life.

"Haha, congratulations Young Master Yang."

"I wish Mr. Yang and Ms. Xiu'er a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a son soon."

Many people opened their mouths, congratulating Yang Xuan and Yi Xiu'er on today's protagonists.

Two people, one is wearing a white gilt robe, a jade crown on his head, and a green jade belt around his waist. The whole person is heroic and extraordinary, and the other is wearing a tulle skirt, and his light red hair is as soft as satin , with creamy skin and unsurpassed beauty, they can be called a match made in heaven.

For the crowd's congratulations, Yang Xuan was in high spirits, smiling and cupping his fists in return, while Yi Xiu'er seemed a little awkward, with a pretty face that was slightly powdered and blushed, coquettish and moving.

At this banquet, Yang Xuan undoubtedly became the focus of the audience.

His growth rate is astonishing. Yesterday, he defeated Liu Jiangyuan, who was at the peak of the Divine Power Realm, and blackmailed Liu Hongfei, the Patriarch of the Liu Family, in front of the people of the world. People were both shocked and afraid. Don't dare to offend.

"This kid is amazing. With his current strength, even an ordinary Supreme may not be his opponent!"

"Is it such an exaggeration?"

"Hehe, it's not an exaggeration at all, just because he can completely abuse Liu Jiangyuan, his strength is very terrifying."

Many people whispered, and it was difficult to take their eyes off Yang Xuan.

(End of this chapter)