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

Chapter 186 Islands
Yuan Rushuang, my fiancee?
Yang Xuanzhen instinctively didn't believe it, and felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

In this world, he doesn't even have any parents or family members, so where can he find a fiancée?

As for the members of the Yang family in Yanbei City, they have already been taken away by the gods, and they still don't know where to eat in prison, so who found such a fiancée for him?

Could it be those Taishang elders of Taiyi Sect, Taishengtian, Taibatian, Taihongtian... and others?
But this is also impossible, with the level of genius shown by Yang Xuanzhen, he still has a strong voice in the Taiyi Sect, and the upper echelons of the sect should not arrange a fiancée for him for no reason without his approval.

Where did this girl come from?

Could it be that the Protoss knew that he was a tough nut to crack, so they changed their strategy against him and sent a spy?
Or maybe Yang Xuanzhen has already been targeted by other faction bosses, so he arranged for a vixen to approach him, wanting to peek into his secrets?

None of this is impossible.

Even, either this woman has a brain problem, is abnormal, and is pretending to be his fiancee.

Yang Xuanzhen's thoughts diverged, but he couldn't think of a definite result, but he was very clear about one thing.

That is, since this woman dares to follow him, no matter who she is, she must pay the price.

As long as you capture it, the truth will naturally come to light.

Therefore, his attacks did not stop.

"Yuan Rushuang, the exercises can be cultivated indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." Yang Xuanzhen said coldly.

While speaking, his body continued to swell, and in the blink of an eye, it became like a mountain, and his blood rushed straight to Xiaohan. Every inch of his skin was covered with a platinum luster, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

This aura is vast and deep, majestic and sacred, domineering yet holy, like the ruler who controls the infinite world of the heavens.

And behind him, a phantom of a human body with an elephant head appeared, wearing a platinum heavy armor, with its head reaching the sky, its feet on the ground, and its nose stretching for an unknown number of miles.

The power of the idol was blessed on Yang Xuanzhen's body, and his movements were synchronized with him. He raised his giant leg like a pillar of heaven, and stepped heavily on the so-called Yuan Rushuang.

Rumble!
With this step, the power was so violent that it seemed as if the sky had collapsed. The air set off an endless wave of billows, which continued to explode and spread and shoot.

Even if it is a thousand-mile mountain, it will be flattened by this foot, and it will be riddled with holes by the hurricane-like air current.

At the same time, Yang Xuanzhen flicked his fingers, the brilliance fell, and the Xingyue Divine Sword pierced the sky like a bright full moon, hitting the white bead behind Yuan Rushuang fiercely.

This shot was earth-shattering.

"What a strong physique, worthy of being the great man I like."

Yuan Rushuang, who was in the middle of the storm, didn't have the slightest fear, but a strange light shone in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, her figure was enveloped by a layer of cloud and mist that appeared suddenly, becoming more and more hazy, and disappeared in place at once, and went directly into the Taoist bead behind her, and hid.

boom!
Yang Xuanzhen's foot stepped on the empty space, and he didn't make any meritorious deeds, but the Xingyue Divine Sword hit the Taoist bead and made a clanging sound.

But the surface of the instrumental bead seemed to be smeared with some kind of divine oil, making it slippery, coupled with the constant rotation at an appalling speed, it turned slowly in less than a thousandth of an instant Tens of thousands of times, the huge force of the Xingyue Divine Sword was completely vented.

"Senior Brother Yang, this is a one-yuan bead, which is a middle-grade Taoist artifact that focuses on defense. Your Xingyue Divine Sword is only a low-grade Taoist artifact, and it cannot be split, even a middle-grade Taoist artifact. As long as I If you hide inside, you won’t be in any danger, even if ordinary giants from ancient times come here, they won’t be able to break through, and they can escape at any time.

On the surface of the one-yuan pearl, a slender shadow as white as frost appeared, and a clear and crisp sound came out.

"Is it a middle-grade Taoist weapon?"

Yang Xuanzhen stopped the movement of continuing to attack, his body continued to shrink, and the phantom of the idol behind him dissipated.

The name of the one-yuan pearl, he is naturally thunderous, and it is one of the ten sects of immortality. It is a sublime Taoist artifact of the one-yuan school. Once it is used, it can suppress the heavens and destroy all things.

But the bead in front of him is obviously not a real one-yuan bead, it should be just a fake.

But mere imitations are no small matter.

He still can't break this kind of middle-grade Taoist weapon, even if it is melted with the holy fire in the furnace of hell, it won't melt at all within three to five months.

"Who are you, and what is your relationship with the One-Yuan School among the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao?" Yang Xuanzhen asked, staring at the shadow on the One-Yuan Bead.

Although this woman's cultivation has reached the realm of heaven and earth, he has never heard of such a person, and he does not have such a person in his memory. It seems that she should be a member of the Unitary School. I don't know if she is a true disciple or an elder.

Yang Xuanzhen knows the Immortal Dao sect of the Unitary School very well. Its head teacher is called Zhenyuan Laodao, and his cultivation is at the sixth level of longevity, the realm of heaven.

However, the appearances of true Yuan Lao Dao in Yongsheng are pitiful, and it seems that the Unity Sect does not have any famous true disciples.

He still remembered that this sect was led by Zhenyuan Laodao up and down, and finally became a dog of his Taiyi sect.

And the relationship between the Unitarian School and the Taiyi Sect is also very good now, and it seems that they have been wooed.

"I am the daughter of the head teacher of the Unitary School. After hearing about your many legendary deeds, I want to get to know you." Yuan Rushuang said.

"The daughter of a true Yuan Taoist? Then what do you mean by the fiancée?" Yang Xuanzhen asked again.

He immediately communicated with Taiyi Treasure Record with his mind, found the information of the main members of the Unitary School, and immediately understood it.

True Yuan Dao said that although this person is old and has lived for nearly ten thousand years, he has a daughter named Yuan Rushuang.

"As long as you are willing, I will be your fiancée. What do you want? Fortune tellers say that we are compatible with each other, and we are destined to be a match made in heaven." Yuan Rushuang's voice was filled with anticipation.

"What a mess, how can you take the words of a charlatan seriously?"

Yang Xuanzhen's face trembled: "Don't mention this matter again, I can spare your life for the sake of the true Yuan Daoist, but you must pay me 100 billion Baiyang pills immediately to expose the matter of you following me. "

After working for a long time, this woman came to her door in a hurry. Is his charm so great?
The daughter of the head teacher of the monastic sect, her status is not low, her cultivation is not weak, she must have her own pride, if there is no ulterior purpose, why would she put down her figure and put her on the door for him to play with?
No matter how Yang Xuanzhen looked at it, he felt that this matter was very unreasonable.

Even if it is true, he has no plans to marry a wife for the time being, let alone bring a bottle of oil.

Although the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force he cultivated is a big eater of resources, but his cultivation has improved so fast that it is impossible for anyone to catch up with him, not even to eat the ashes behind him.

So what is the use of this woman for him?

It's not as refreshing as the feeling of breakthrough in cultivation, and the feeling of ecstasy.

"Senior Brother Yang, do you really not think about it? I came here with sincerity." Yuan Rushuang said softly, "The relationship between our two families..."

"Don't talk about it with me, I will ask you if you will pay?"

Yang Xuanzhen directly interrupted his words: "Don't think that if you are a coward, I can't help you. The defense of this Yuanzhu is strong, but it is not impossible for me to force you out."

"Of course I believe what you said, you have this strength." Yuan Rushuang said coquettishly.

She was mercilessly rejected and threatened by Yang Xuanzhen, and she didn't seem to be angry at all.

"Then what are you talking about, give me the pill." Yang Xuanzhen said indifferently.

"Oh, but I don't have that many pills with me, only 20 billion. Why don't you ask me for the rest at the Yiyuan Sect someday."

As Yuan Rushuang's voice came out, a small and exquisite storage bag with a bow tied with a red string flew out of the Yuanzhu.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of soft halos emanated from the surface of the Yuanzhu, which disappeared without a trace in a flash, leaving only a light and pleasant voice echoing in the void.

"Senior Brother Yang, you must come to the One Yuan Sect to find me. If you come, let alone the remaining 80 billion, I can give you 500 billion, hehehe."

After speaking, the silence between heaven and earth was restored.

"baffling."

Yang Xuanzhen gave a cold snort, and covered all directions with his spiritual thoughts, but he never found the slightest trace of this woman.

He shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab the storage bag, checked it a bit, and found that there were indeed 20 billion Baiyang pills in it.

He immediately summoned the Hell Furnace, not afraid of Yuan Rushuang poisoning the elixir, directly threw the storage bag into it, and began to refine the elixir inside.

Not long after, there was a sound of frying beans in his body, and the ancient giant elephant particles awakened to 480, making the mana reach [-] million.

After finishing all this, Yang Xuanzhen flew towards the Yangui Islands.

Soon, 78 huge islands connected together appeared directly below him, stretching for thirty to forty thousand miles.

Although there are many attics and palaces on these islands, they are in disarray. There are ruins everywhere. Many buildings still have traces of battles, dried blood, and scattered corpses.

As if they had been plundered wildly by pirates, all the spiritual fields had been turned into wasteland, the spiritual grasses and fruits had disappeared, and even the roots had been dug away, leaving only dense footprints.

"What's going on, the families and loose cultivators on these islands have all disappeared. Could it be that they were patronized by pirates and all of them were taken away?"

Yang Xuan was really puzzled, and continued to explore other islands, but the situation was not bad.

He has learned about the situation in the Yangui Islands. Every island here has the fifth level of supernatural powers. The owners of the island above the Heavenly Human Realm sit in town. There are many families of cultivators. Although they are not as prosperous as the Immortal Dao School, they still have a large population. .

Today, there is no living person on the island.

"There's someone over there."

Yang Xuanzhen sensed that on an island, there was an aura fluctuating in the abandoned valley, so he flew in that direction and fell into the valley.

There are about 50 or [-] people in this valley, all of them are carrying baskets woven with rattan. Their skin is dark, which is obviously the result of living in the sea for many years and being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time.

At this moment, they are picking up piles of mountains, and when they occasionally find a piece of valuable ore, they will be ecstatic, carefully put it into the big back basket behind them, and stay away from the others, as if they are afraid that their companions will attack them .

These people don't seem to have a high level of cultivation. They are all monks at the mana level, and they should be scavengers at sea.

"Who!"

As soon as Yang Xuanzhen landed on the ground, a middle-aged man with a beard and shirtless was the first to notice the abnormality. He suddenly looked back with a fierce look in his eyes.

The rest of the people also stopped their movements, looked towards Yang Xuanzhen, and immediately looked alert. Someone took out their own spiritual weapons and waited for them.

Yang Xuanzhen was also looking at this group of casual cultivators, they were wearing vestments that Dapai disciples in the physical state would wear, they were still using spiritual weapons, and they didn't have a storage bag, they were simply poor ghosts among poor ghosts.

In fact, most of the casual cultivators in the Xuanhuang Great World, whether they are at sea or on land, are poor and poor.

Because [-]% of the world's resources are occupied by major forces, these casual cultivators can only drink some soup, and often fight to the death for some resources that the immortal sects don't like, and they have to use them all for cultivation. Where did they come from? Elixir to buy magic weapon?
They also don't have a strong backer, and spend their days on high alert every day, fearing that if something goes wrong, they will be killed and seized by other loose cultivators in their sleep.

And although there are countless kinds of spiritual grasses and spiritual plants on the sea, the resource-rich islands have basically been taken over by the powerful, and many special products are grown in the bottom of the sea, and those with low cultivation levels cannot go deep. Rampaging makes the living environment on the sea extremely harsh, and those who can survive are those with a keen sense of smell, who can be called the elite of the casual cultivator world.

"come here."

Yang Xuanzhen stretched out his fingers and pointed to the bearded man who was the first to spot him, and at the same time a trace of aura was released from his body, instantly covering the entire valley.

"what?"

"My God, he is a real person in the realm of heaven and man!"

"Such a young real person is probably the young master of a powerful island."

"How can a real person come today? Do you want to compete with me for the mine here? We are finished."

"Senior, please forgive me."

Feeling the oppressive feeling from Yang Xuanzhen's body, everyone panicked.

The bearded man named by Yang Xuanzhen was rather courageous.

I saw that he was not flustered, and immediately suppressed the fierceness in his eyes, and trotted over with his waist bowed, and respectfully said: "Senior, I don't know what orders you have, this junior will definitely be terrified."

"I ask you to answer."

Yang Xuanzhen straight to the point: "Where did you come from as a monk, but the aborigines on this island?"

"This…"

Sweat dripped from the bearded man's forehead, but he didn't dare to lie: "The younger generation is not an aborigine on this island, but a scavenger in the South China Sea. He landed here when he saw no one on the island half a month ago, and has been here ever since. Mining, juniors don’t know that this place is your territory, seniors please forgive me.”

He knelt down on the ground with a plop, as if he regarded Yang Xuanzhen as the owner of the island, and now he wanted to ask him to ask him for a crime.

"You don't need to worry, I'm not the owner of this island, I just want to ask you what happened to the Yangui Islands?" Yang Xuanzhen waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)