Cross-push eternal life, starting from the power of the gods to suppress the prison

Chapter 158 The Legend of Emperor Xuan, Entering the Prince's Mansion and Looting
Yang Xuanzhen, Ji Qianyuan, and Bai Yuan left, but Qianyuan Palace was still very lively in all directions.

"Prince Yuan is worthy of being the reincarnation of a god and man from the ancient times. He has the courage of an unrivaled hero. When he killed his seven brothers, he didn't even blink his eyes. He is really a role model for my generation. I, Cao Dalang, will follow suit when I return home. In short, get rid of my wicked brother who seduced my sister-in-law and carried the burden for me for many years!"

"I don't agree with this statement. In terms of courage and strength, Prince Yuan is completely different from Yang Xuanzhen of the Taiyi School. This son is too powerful, and he is a hundred times more ferocious than the devil. I must not provoke this son. , I will take a detour when I see him in the future.”

"That's right, the old man's insightful eyes have already seen through Yang Xuanzhen, just now Prince Yuan is completely following Yang Xuanzhen's orders, and he is the real mastermind behind the deaths of the seven princes."

"If I'm not mistaken, Yang Xuanzhen's supernatural powers are only at the third stage of the Yuan Gang realm, and he can even tie with Prince Zhan at the seventh stage of the Golden Core realm? The difference between the two is four realms, four realms! Even if Yang Xuanzhen Xuanzhen is the reincarnation of a god and man, and it is impossible to cross such a huge gap. It is really inconceivable. In time, when he achieves the golden core, who can be against him? I am afraid that the giants of all ages will bow their heads and bow their heads?"

"I also have this doubt. According to my observation, Yang Xuanzhen's magic power is about 7 black and yellow horses galloping. It stands to reason that he is definitely not an opponent of Prince Zhan. Therefore, there must be something strange in it. Maybe this son is The top evildoer cultivated by Tai Yimen with all their strength, is specially for the secret weapon to compete for the first place in the Immortals Conference a few years later."

"What? This son has only more than 7 horses of mana, which is comparable to the old man? The old man has practiced hard for six hundred years, but he is a monk in the first realm, and he has six kinds of supernatural powers in his natal talisman. Why can't the old man fight over the ranks? , Compete against Jindan Realm cultivators? The heavens are so unfair!"

"In any case, the level of this boy's enchantment has surpassed that of the younger generations of the major sects. I can conclude that Yang Xuanzhen must have a place in the Longevity Candidate List issued by the Six Paths League. And after today, Yang Xuanzhen's name will definitely resound across half of the world. In the world of cultivation, in the future, the younger generation should also respect this person, and they can even compete with Hua Tiandu from Yuhuamen, Yanshuiyi from Taiyimen, Xingmixie from Qunxingmen, Little Barbarian Monarch from Wild Demon Sect, Blood Shadow Demon Xue Wuyang of the Zong sect, Fan Qingying of the number one thief, Wan Lianshan of Wangui Immortal Island, Jiao Fei of Tongtian Sword Sect... and others stand side by side."

All of a sudden, various discussions resounded endlessly.

"A real dragon has emerged from the Taiyi School."

Elder Mingyu and Elder Wuchen sighed, and landed on the square of Qianyuan Palace from the air, silently collecting the remains of the seven princes.

Whoosh!
The two quickly cleaned up, and with a flick of their bodies, they chased after Yang Xuanzhen and the others in the direction where they disappeared.

Just now seeing Yang Xuanzhen's appearance, it is obvious that there is still something to do, so they can't just sit idly by.

Otherwise, what crazy things this kid might do.

As for the rest of the onlookers, they were powerless, Yang Xuan was so fast, they couldn't catch up, and they didn't know where the three of them went, so they could only sigh.

Afterwards, everyone dispersed and spread all the things that happened here to the entire Xuanhuang City at the fastest speed, causing waves of uproar.

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On the other side, Yang Xuanzhen, Ji Qianyuan, and Bai Yuan flowed down a turbulent river and flew towards Prince Sa's mansion thirty thousand miles away.

This river is majestic, with turbulent waves crashing on both sides. At a glance, it is at least a thousand miles wide, like a huge yellow dragon lying across, dividing the land into two.

During the flying, Bai Yuan looked at the vast river below, and couldn't help saying: "This river is so vast, how terrifying is its length?"

His hometown, the Longyuan River in Longyuan Province of the Dali Dynasty is amazing enough, but compared with this river, it is the difference between an earthworm and a dragon, and there is no comparison at all.

"Haha, Senior Brother Bai Yuan, this is the central river of our Daxuan Dynasty. The river is three thousand miles wide, and its length is nine hundred million miles."

Ji Qianyuan smiled with a proud tone.

"Nine hundred million miles?"

Bai Yuan was surprised again and said, "Junior Brother Ji, the Daxuan Dynasty spent astronomical amounts of money, manpower and material resources to build such a long river? Even if a large number of monks from the mysterious realm of supernatural powers were used as coolies, they used mana to reclaim the land and cast the dam. It will take decades to extradite the source of water, right?"

This central river is [-] million miles long, and even the most powerful monk in the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, flying around day and night without sleep, would take about a month to fly from one end to the other.

Bai Yuan couldn't imagine how much it cost to build such a big river.

Like Dali Dynasty and other dynasties, I am afraid that it is impossible to build this 1 million-mile-long river with the power of a country and all the money in the treasury to build it for [-] years.

There is no other reason, the gap in national strength is too great.

At this time, Yang Xuanzhen smiled and said: "Junior Brother Bai Yuan, in fact, it didn't take much manpower and material resources to excavate this big river, but Emperor Xuan did it himself, and with supreme power, it was forged in a day."

These days, he has read many classics in Ji Qianyuan's mansion, among which are records of Emperor Xuan's achievements of "drilling canals to connect the four directions, relieving the drought to stabilize the people's livelihood".

It is rumored that 800 years ago, an unprecedented drought occurred in the territory of the Daxuan Dynasty, and most of the country fell into the red land, causing nearly [-] billion people to fall into famine.

At that time, the Daxuan royal family successively sent thousands of monks with magical powers and secret realms to spread clouds and rain everywhere, guide torrents, and improve the land.

But because the territory of the Daxuan Dynasty is too large, even if these monks with supernatural powers use the magic technique to reach the sky, it can still only relieve the temporary disaster, and basically treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

In the end, this incident alarmed Emperor Xuan, who was in retreat. He personally took action, and with his magic power, he opened up a canal with a length of 99 million miles, drawing endless water from the Southern Ocean, and directly running through the entire [-] mansions of the Daxuan Dynasty. , irrigated a country, directly to the North Ocean.

Since then, the fields of the entire Daxuan Dynasty were irrigated by the canal, which was also the source of water for the daily life of the people in Liming, and it was also an important hub for countless merchant ship trade.

This canal is called the "Central River".

And this incident is said to be one of the greatest achievements since the founding of the Daxuan Dynasty.

"I see."

It wasn't until Yang Xuanzhen passed this piece of information into Bai Yuan's mind with his divine thoughts that he suddenly realized, and couldn't help sighing: "Emperor Xuan can open up a canal that is [-] million miles long by himself, and his magical power cannot be avoided. Is it too powerful?"

"Junior Brother Ji, could it be that your father, Emperor Xuandi, has reached the sixth level of the secret realm of longevity, the heavenly realm? It is rumored that this realm can communicate with the heavens in the dark, and you can attract the surrender of the heavens and the earth with just a few gestures. It's no different."

Bai Yuan asked with burning eyes, his words were full of fascination.

If he had that level of realm, why would he be afraid of Zhao Xuanyi, Song Weiyi and others, and why would he have to suffer so many grievances and troubles in the Taiyi Sect?

"Senior Brother Bai Yuan, to be honest, I, as a son, don't know which realm of the Longevity Secret Realm Father is in."

Ji Qianyuan smiled wryly and shook his head: "Since I was born, I have only met my father three times. The first time was when I was just born from the womb of my mother and concubine. My father hugged me. The second time was when I was six years old. Father passed on the Great Nirvana Technique to me, and as for the third time, not long ago, I won the first place in the trial, Father summoned me and gave me a reward."

"Furthermore, every time I met with my father, I just had a quick conversation, and I didn't even know if it was his real body or his clone."

Ji Qianyuan said quietly, his words were inexplicable, as if he was talking about a familiar stranger.

"Father and son have only met three times?"

Bai Yuan was startled, seeing that Ji Qianyuan's expression seemed gloomy, he quickly comforted him and said, "Junior Brother Ji, don't worry, with Brother Yang's help, one day, you will become the crown prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, and even become the emperor. To rule hundreds of millions of people, when your cultivation base is advanced, it will be easy for you to meet your father?"

"Then I would like to thank Senior Brother Bai Yuan and Senior Brother Yang." Ji Qianyuan cupped his hands.

"Prince Sa's mansion is coming."

Yang Xuanzhen looked into the distance, and saw that there was a mist and mist on the bank of the central river, and there were clusters of palaces and towers stretching indistinctly.

This is Prince Sa's Mansion, which is much larger than Qianyuan Palace. It has an area of ​​at least five or six hundred miles. At a glance, it looks like a city within a city.

Over the sky of Prince Sa's mansion, a strong aura of heaven and earth gathered in from all directions, it should be some kind of formation to attract aura.

There is also a team of guards guarding the periphery of the palace. There are three to five hundred people, all of whom are the tenth-heaviest physical body and the supreme master of the realm of transformation. Every 500 people are led by a monk from the mysterious realm of supernatural powers, guarding the surroundings.

However, Yang Xuanzhen and the others did not intend to go through the main entrance, but flew directly towards the sky above Prince Sa's mansion.

Judging from its appearance, it seemed that it wanted to use brute force to break the protective formation of the palace and directly break into it.

At this time, in the main hall of Prince Sa's mansion, a young man with a heroic temperament sat on the main seat. It was the eighteenth prince, Prince Sa.

This person's cultivation is the sixth level of supernatural powers, and he is only one step away from the Golden Core Realm.

Sitting on the left side of Prince Sa is a thin and capable old man with a goatee, who is the ancestor of Qingyang.

On the right is a Wuding Patriarch who is dressed in coarse linen and has gray hair and looks like a stoop.

In the center of the main hall, there was a young man with a gloomy face pacing back and forth, obviously his mood was very disturbed.

This young man is none other than Prince Tao who was forced to kneel down and beg for mercy by Yang Xuanzhen on the Xuangui Planet. He and Prince Sa are siblings of the same mother.

"Second brother, be safe and don't be impatient."

Prince Sa looked directly at Prince Tao and said indifferently: "Brother Wei has already sent people to Qianyuan Palace to inquire about the news, and he will be back soon."

"Furthermore, Yang Xuanzhen is only in the realm of Yuangang, so what kind of troubles can he stir up? I think he is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of Brother Zhanhuang. There is no room for resistance. He will definitely be severely beaten by Brother Zhanhuang. A lesson, from now on I will never dare to be arrogant again, and behave obediently with my tail between my legs."

Prince Sa's tone was very firm, showing that everything was under control.

There is a saying among casual cultivators in the practice world, that all under the golden core are ants. Although this statement is not absolutely correct, it also has some truth.

"Ugh."

Prince Tao stopped in his tracks and said worriedly: "Brother, you haven't experienced it yourself, and you don't know the horror of Yang Xuanzhen. His combat power is simply against the sky. Killing a cultivator in the first realm is like killing a chicken. He is completely a freak. Prince Zhan may not be able to do anything to him."

"When he was in Xuanguixing, he already said that he wanted me to tell my eldest brother to kill Wudingzong's family and send his head to Qianyuan Palace. You really don't think about it? If you offend that devil, let's..."

Prince Tao hadn't finished speaking, but Patriarch Wuding couldn't listen anymore, and said with a livid face, "Hmph, Prince Tao, you are a dignified prince of the Daxuan Dynasty, you are too ambitious for others and destroy your own prestige Bar?"

Patriarch Wuding is the Supreme Headmaster of Wuding Sect. Although he is only a small sect, he has a great reputation in the casual cultivator world. Whoever meets him is not polite, how can he tolerate such insults?
If he hadn't offended Yang Xuanzhen of Taiyi Sect back then, he would never have led his entire group to Xuanhuang City to seek refuge with Prince Sa.

He is a king and hegemony in the Qilian Mountains for thousands of miles, and he is a thousand times happier than being driven by Prince Sa here.

Patriarch Wuding thought that he had found a big backer, and he would be safe from now on, but now, Prince Tao actually said such words in front of him, which really embarrassed him, and he wished he could leave immediately.

"Don't blame Patriarch Wuding. My younger brother is still young and ignorant. He just slipped his tongue for a while. Don't be so fussy with him."

Prince Sa hurriedly dissuaded him, and then comforted him: "You can rest assured, as long as you stay in my Prince Sa's mansion for a day, I can guarantee that you will be safe from nowhere. make trouble."

"Brother Wuding, what Prince Sa said is right, as long as you don't leave the prince's mansion, no matter how domineering Yang Xuanzhen is, what can he do to you?"

The Qingyang Patriarch on the side also echoed, then changed the subject and said proudly: "What's more, if Yang Xuanzhen dares to come, Patriarch, I don't mind expending a little energy to accompany him to play tricks like a child's house, Let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

Hearing what the two said, Patriarch Wuding's face finally eased a lot.

Seeing that the three of them didn't take Yang Xuanzhen to heart, Prince Tao couldn't help being extremely anxious, and was waiting to continue persuading him.

But then there was a loud bang, and the entire Prince Sa's mansion shook violently, as if it had been hit by a thunderbolt falling from the heavens.

"what happened?"

"Someone is attacking the palace's guardian formation!"

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to come to Prince Sa's mansion to act wildly, is he impatient?"

The four quickly used their body skills to escape from the hall, not only them, but everyone in Prince Sa's mansion was alarmed at this moment.

In an instant, thousands of masters at the physical level and monks at the supernatural level rushed out of their respective residences and looked up at the sky.

He saw three figures standing in the sky above the palace, and they all looked like extraordinary people.

Especially Yang Xuanzhen in the center, with black hair fluttering in the wind, cold eyes, like a knife like a sword, tall, like a gun like a dragon, exuding an aura of looking down on the world, like an unrivaled demon god descending on the world.

"The formation of Prince Sa's mansion has been broken, Junior Brother Ji, Junior Brother Bai, how much wealth you can grab depends on your own means." Yang Xuanzhen said to Ji Qianyuan and Bai Yuan.

While speaking, he has turned into a flash of lightning and landed in front of Prince Sa, Prince Tao, Patriarch Wuding, and Patriarch Qingyang.

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