The immortality of mortals

Chapter 170 The Origin of the Yan Family
Yang Xuan was buying sweet-scented osmanthus cakes when he suddenly heard a scream from behind him.

He immediately turned around and saw Nangong Wanzheng holding her forehead with her bare hands, her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

The man opposite him stomped back a few steps.

"what happened?"

Yang Xuan directly hugged Nangong Wan's slender body.

"This man cast a spell on me!"

Nangong Wan shook slightly, and then opened her beautiful eyes, which were full of anger.

"Ecstasy?"

Yang Xuan immediately raised his head to look at the person opposite him, and saw a young man in a purple robe. His appearance could be described as beautiful. He was extremely androgynous, with fair complexion and long hair shawl.

Her beauty and feminine temperament are paired with a purple patterned robe.

The first impression he gives is that of a gorgeous young man.

"What a monster, how dare you use the magic of ecstasy in broad daylight in public!"

Yang Xuan's face was as cold as a cold wind.

"What did you say?"

The handsome man's expression immediately changed dramatically, his beautiful facial features immediately showed a twisted look, and his eyes stared at him like poisonous snakes.

Yang Xuan naturally had no fear. A bright blade seemed to flash out of his sharp and deep black pupils, cutting the poisonous snake into two pieces.

And it stabbed into the eyes of the gorgeous man unabated.

"what!!"

The gorgeous man immediately let out a scream, feeling that the spiritual consciousness of the young man in white was as powerful as the mountain and the sea. The mountain was Geng Jin Dao Mountain, and the sea was a sea of ​​swords composed of silver swords!

The overwhelming force rushed towards him, unstoppable and indestructible.

He actually crushed and exploded a piece of jade that was used to protect the handsome man, and severely damaged his proud consciousness.

'how is this possible? ! '

The man covered his eyes, astonished and in disbelief.

His ecstasy technique, which was originally used to dominate the world, did not expect that it was first ineffective against the female cultivator, and then was wiped out by this even more terrifying young man in white.

Although they are both in the foundation building stage, why can the other party have such a terrifyingly powerful consciousness?

Moreover, that cold killing intent actually destroyed the rare God-protecting magic weapon. I can't imagine that if there is no treasure to resist it, Tian Buque will become an idiot directly? !
"Damn it, damn it!!"

The handsome man Tian Buque removed his hands, and there were tears of blood in his eyes.

His twisted facial features, vicious eyes, and two lines of blood and tears made him look like an evil ghost.

"I, Tian, ​​remember you two!"

As the monks around him watched, Tian Buque, who didn't want to cause big trouble, flashed five colors of light and turned into a ray of light and flew away into the distance.

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and did not chase after him.

He had failed to control his anger just now, and his murderous intention almost exploded.

Killing monsters and numerous monks in the Chaos Star Sea made his killing sword skills rapidly improve, but it also affected his state of mind accordingly.

If a murderous intention cannot be controlled, innocent people may be implicated.

So after he returned to the country of Yue, he took Nangong Wan on a sightseeing tour like a wandering cloud and wild crane. One of his purposes was to reduce his murderous intention and gradually wear away the restless murderous heart.

Unexpectedly, the killing intent was too strong and almost caused the sword to break through, but his state of mind would also be affected by it.

Therefore, Yang Xuan only retained his enlightenment and did not let his Taoist heart turn into a murderous heart.

But that gorgeous man's energy had already been memorized by him.

If we meet in the future, we will immediately destroy him.

"Hey, boy...Yang Xuan, how are you?"

Nangong Wan's consciousness was originally in the pill-forming stage, so he was not affected by the fascination technique in the foundation-building stage at all. He was just slightly dazed and returned to normal.

At this moment, she saw that something was wrong with the young man, so she hugged his back.

Yang Xuan shook his head and was about to say it was okay.

Feeling the soft little hands, he suddenly felt dizzy and said:

"I had a confrontation with the monk's spiritual consciousness. I was just a little bit injured... It's okay. Just go back and rest..."

Don't take advantage of me, bastard!As he spoke, he seemed to be unsteady and leaned in the girl's arms.

So fragrant, so soft!
Senior Nangong's taste is really charming.

"Okay, okay, go back to the inn."

Nangong Wan hugged the young man at a loss, and had no time to worry about the escaped evil cultivator, so he took him all the way back to the inn where he stayed.

'It seems that Yan Ling Fort is going to change! '

Sitting on the bed, Yang Xuan realized something in his heart.

the next day.

He did not go to the treasure hunting conference again, but took Nangong Wan to a restaurant dedicated to monks.

From the window on the top floor, you can see the competition stage of the treasure hunting competition.

At this moment, the situation below has changed.

The previous game seemed to be suspended, and two groups of people were standing facing each other on the east and west sides.

The people on the left are uniformly dressed in brown clothes and lined up neatly. They all have serious and silent faces and look very well-trained. They are obviously descendants of the Yan family.

On the opposite side were a group of green-robed monks, most of whom had gray eyes and yellow hair, and had cold auras.

"Why don't you go to the conference today? Don't you feel better yet?"

Nangong Wan also sat down and asked with concern on her face. It seemed that because of his injury, her beautiful voice softened a lot.

"It's all right."

Yang Xuan smiled and ordered a pot of spiritual tea and sweet pastries.

He took a sip of tea, looked sideways at the crowd outside the window and said, "I'm afraid even if I go today, I won't be able to compete."

Nangong Wan followed her gaze and saw the group of green-robed monks.

Yang Xuan asked seemingly nonchalantly:
"Fairy, do you know the origin of this ancestor of the Yan family?"

"The origin of the Yan family?"

Nangong Wan frowned slightly and recalled for a moment.

"It seems like it was moved from Tianluo Kingdom?"

"Not bad, but not comprehensive enough."

Yang Xuan played with the tea cup and said.

"To be precise, the ancestors of the Yan family were born in the Demonic Path of Tianluo Kingdom, which is a branch of Guiling Sect. It is said that due to the discord within the family, they left Tianluo and came to Yue Kingdom to establish their foundation."

"You know so clearly?"

Nangong Wan was a little surprised.

"Haha, these are all recorded in the books of the seven sects. As long as you are above the foundation building stage, you can read them and you can find them if you search carefully."

Yang Xuan said truthfully.

As the largest family in the Yue Kingdom, the real background information is naturally in the hands of the Seven Factions.

And the reason why the Seven Sects don’t mind the Yan family’s origins.

It is also because even the leader and leader, the Moon Covering Sect, was born out of the Demonic Sect, including Spirit Beast Mountain.

He has prophetic vision.

So when I was in Yellow Maple Valley, I read through all the relevant secret books.

"If you look at the group of people in green robes fighting on the stage, don't you think they look familiar?"

Nangong Wan looked at the fighting in the ring outside for a long time in confusion.

Seeing the monk in green robes on the stage, his body was covered in black energy like a flying snake, white bones and skulls surrounded Li Xiao, and a gloomy evil atmosphere enveloped the surroundings.

Her beautiful eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

Suddenly he lost his voice and said: "These people are monks from the Ghost Spirit Sect?!"

"Yes, the fairy is indeed smart and astute, and she is worthy of being my Taoist companion."

Yang Xuan praised.

Nangong Wan's face turned red when she heard this, and her pearly eyes rolled her eyes at him, a little embarrassed that she was taking advantage of her words at this time.

(End of this chapter)