Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 862 Xiaoxuexue

"Oh, I'm so old and confused. If I had known that Sima Zhi's character was so low, I wouldn't have brought him here."

Song Chengde sighed softly, he really regretted inviting Sima Zhi, he simply killed Sima Zhi because of his superior strength, so that he would not have to do it himself, and end up being a bully and a bully.

A well-known old man like him cares most about his reputation, especially since he represents the huge Shenzong.

Since the establishment of Shenzong's sect, from the top of the sect to the disciples of the sect, it has done a lot of things to eliminate violence, punish evil and promote good.

Yang Xuan didn't know what was going on in Song Chengde's mind, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, he's dead anyway, but this junior accidentally killed him, I hope Elder Song won't blame him."

Regardless of Sima Zhi's personality, he was brought by Song Chengde after all, in other words, he was Song Chengde's people.

Now that Yang Xuan killed Sima Zhi in front of Song Chengde, it was tantamount to not giving Song Chengde face.

If Song Chengde used this as an excuse to blame him, he would have no words to refute.

"Missed...killed him?"

Song Chengde had a strange expression on his face. He has practiced for many years, and it is not that he has never seen shameless people, but he has never seen someone as shameless as Yang Xuan.

This person has a thick skin, not to say that there is no one in the past, but there will be no one in the future. He is clearly determined to put Sima Zhi to death, but now he is doing better, as if he is a good person.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Zhuang He had nothing to say, and looked at the ancient ring on Yang Xuan's hand with a smile, "Hehe, the storage ring in Yang Shaoxia's hand belongs to Sima Zhi?"

The storage ring is a rare item in the world of immortality, very precious.

Whether they are god refiners or many body refiners, most of them wear very simple storage bags when they go out.

Yang Xuan turned his head and glanced at Zhuang Hexian, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded and said: "Well, it's that damn ghost's, Elder Zhuang probably wouldn't try to snatch it, right?"

"Yang Shaoxia was joking, this old man would not do shameless things like stealing people's treasures."

Zhuang He laughed nonchalantly. He wanted this ancient ring very much. After all, it was restrained in color and simple in shape. It was old at first glance, and it was several times better than the storage ring he wore on his hand.

But thinking about it, he couldn't do it.

Firstly, Yang Xuan's background is mysterious, his fighting strength is astonishing, and he is so calm and confident, even if he really fights, he is not absolutely sure that he can take down Yang Xuan.

If Yang Xuan was allowed to escape, he and even the entire Shenzong would suffer merciless revenge in the future, and he, Zhuang Hexian, would also become a sinner of the sect, and his infamy would last forever.

Second, in front of so many people, especially Song Chengde and Wang Mingming are by his side, he can't act recklessly, otherwise Song Chengde and Wang Mingming will be the first to spare him.

In their Shenzong, Song Chengde and Wang Mingming have always been upright and fair, and they are notorious for not being able to tolerate the slightest bit of sand in their eyes.

"Haha, this junior just said casually, if Elder Zhuang really wants this ring, this junior will give it to me."

This is a polite remark, Yang Xuan has such a temper that he will not give up his loot easily, nor will he be afraid that Zhuang Hexian and others will really take action to snatch it.

It's not that he is conceited, but that there is Purgatory Boy, not to mention Zhuang Hexian alone, even if he joins hands with Wang Mingming and Song Chengde, he is definitely not the opponent of Purgatory Boy.

After refining a piece of life crystal, although the purgatory boy has not yet reshaped his spirit body, the strength of his spirit body has also been greatly improved.

Unless it is a strong man in the super holy realm or the emperor realm, no one can do anything to him.

At this moment, Wang Mingming, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Brother, Sima Zhi is an insolent man, death is not a pity. Our top priority is to reach the Eye of the North Sea as soon as possible and win a favorable position."

"What the second brother said is true."

Song Chengde nodded, and said to Yang Xuan: "Young Master Yang is a genius, rare in ancient and modern times. If he can find the ten-square Qianyuan Stone that has been lost for many years for our clan this time, Mr. Song will be very grateful afterwards."

"Thank you so much?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't like empty talk, he hoped Song Chengde could say something substantive.

Song Chengde looked at the words and looked at the expression, and there was a wry smile in his heart, but he said: "How about this, if Yang Shaoxia can find the ten-square Qianyuan stone, all the exercises, secret techniques, and various classics in my Shenzong Library, can you watch it?"

In the end, the conversation turned into a question.

Although Yang Xuan was young, he was extremely shrewd. If he didn't spend some money this time, he probably wouldn't be able to hire him.

"It's a word."

Yang Xuan readily agreed.

"OK."

Song Chengde was overjoyed, he thought Yang Xuan was going to bargain, but Yang Xuan was so happy, although he was a little surprised, but Song Chengde didn't think much, turned around and greeted Mu Lingxue and others.

"Let's go to the Eye of the North Sea."

"Yes."

Mu Lingxue, the three Shenzong disciples, and many outside geniuses all got up and flew over, accompanied by Song Chengde, Wang Mingming, and Zhuang Hexian, the three Supreme Elders of Shenzong, all the way to the Eye of the North Sea.

Yang Xuan was not with Song Chengde and the others, he deliberately fell behind and walked side by side with Mu Lingxue.

Seeing this scene, many young men were very envious, while a few of them, like the three Shenzong disciples, had burning eyes, wishing to tear Yang Xuan to pieces.

"What are you staring at? If you don't accept it, come to fight."

Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced at the three of them, then snorted unceremoniously.

"you……"

"Okay, he is too strong, we are no match for him."

Someone was furious and wanted to come over and teach Yang Xuan a lesson, but as soon as he moved, he was grabbed by two companions.

Yang Xuan saw all this in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a sneering smile, said: "Remember, my Yang Xuan's code of conduct is that if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, and if people offend me, I will kill them." .”

"Kill, kill, kill, you men know how to fight, kill, kill, do you really think that you will be invincible after killing Sima Zhi? response."

Mu Lingxue said angrily.

"Ahem, what Xiaoxuexue taught me was that I was too complacent."

Yang Xuan coughed dryly.

"Who told you...to call me that?"

Mu Lingxue blushed, as if she didn't expect Yang Xuan to call her Xiaoxuexue.

"Okay, my fault, I'll call you Lingxue head office from now on, right?" Yang Xuan said seriously.

"Whatever you want, don't call me anyway..."

At the end of the sentence, Mu Lingxue really couldn't say it, because the three words "Xiaoxuexue" were so outrageous, it gave her goose bumps all over her body.

"Finish, don't call you what?"

Yang Xuan put his face in front of Mu Lingxue pretending to be confused, and he could even smell Mu Lingxue's unique faint fragrance while breathing.

(End of this chapter)