Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 448 Frost Descent
On top of Mount Mang, there are auspicious clouds and mist, and green mosses.

The five demons looked at each other.

Fang Xuan also looked in surprise at the demon king Lingxi whose expression suddenly softened.

The demon king Lingxi, who wanted to eat him alive when they met just now, was now like a child who had done something wrong. Although he knew he was wrong, he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"You want to follow me?"

Fang Xuan was silent for a while, but did not put Mo Yuan away. He still held it across his chest and stared at the Demon King Lingxi.

Lingxi's body trembled slightly for a moment, and the monstrous demonic energy was completely restrained at this moment. Then, the originally huge body quickly shrank at this moment until it turned into a human form.

At this moment, Lingxi is eight feet tall, with a broad back and strong arms, like a strong tiger, majestic and upright. However, his thick eyebrows and big eyes make him look a little honest.

Fang Xuan also didn't know what interesting thing Lingxi encountered when he was transforming into a human form, which made him look like this.

Lingxi was still looking at Fang Xuan. Seeing that he had not put Mo Yuan away, he was obviously still on guard against him, so he said earnestly: "Fang Xuan, just let me stay with you. I am not good at washing clothes and cooking, but fighting is my forte."

"If you encounter a strong enemy in the future, I can help you resist a little, how about that?"

"laugh!"

Fang Xuan sneered and looked at the other person with his deep eyes.

The demon king, who was about to cross the realm of divine wandering, now shamelessly insisted on staying by his side as a bodyguard.

“As the saying goes, robbing someone of their money is like taking their life. I took away your Thousand-Year Saint Yuan Branch and interrupted your cultivation. Now you are pretending to be like this. If you really want revenge, it is not impossible with your current strength. Why do this?”

Fang Xuan's voice was cold and his figure seemed extremely relaxed, but in fact, he was in a state of tension as he was trying to hide his identity with a demon king.

The corners of Lingxi's lips twitched twice. Every time he thought of the thousand-year-old Holy Yuan branch, he felt so angry that his heart ached.

He waved his hand in a casual manner and said, "It's just a thousand-year-old Saint Yuan branch. Even if I have it, I may not be able to successfully break through the Divine Wandering. You can take it if you want."

Lingxi's words were full of indifference towards the Millennium Saint Yuan Branch.

Because Fang Xuan had a brief fight with Lingxi and the monsters like Akagi Jiao and others who had retreated were also staring in shock at this moment.

They knew clearly that during that period of time, Lingxi was so angry about the Millennium Saint Yuan Branch that he almost flattened the entire Mang Mountain!

"Don't waste your time talking nonsense. Give me a reason why I can believe you!"

After listening to Lingxi's long chatter, Fang Xuan also became bored.

The demon king Lingxi paced lightly and said with his head down: "When I came out of the Taichu Secret Mirror, I did want to find you and skin you alive, but when I passed by the Jingzhou Wan Yao Town, I met an old man!"

"He almost took half my life. In the end, I begged for mercy. He asked me to come to Zhongzhou to find you. If I could follow you for ten years, he would give me a chance."

"At first, I was quite reluctant, but after fighting with you just now, I decided to follow you loyally!"

After listening to Lingxi's intermittent narration of all that had happened to him since he came out of the Primordial Secret Mirror, Fang Xuan immediately understood.

This Lingxi was also forced out of helplessness!

"Why should I trust you?"

Being asked this question by Fang Xuan, Lingxi immediately became anxious. He quickly stepped forward and held Fang Xuan's hand, saying, "Before he left, the old man told me that as long as I mentioned his name around you, you would definitely take me in!"

Looking at Fang Xuan's puzzled look, Lingxi continued, "He said his name is Ruan Hong."

"Ruan Hong?"

"Senior Ruan!"

Fang Xuan was stunned.

I didn’t expect that Ruan Hong was behind this.

No wonder when Fang Xuan met Ruan Hong in Wan Yao Town, he felt that what the other party said was so mysterious.

"Senior Ruan, do you have any other instructions?"

After a little thought, Fang Xuan continued to ask.

At this time, the demon king Lingxi seemed very honest and shook his head. "He only said that I can seek the great way by following you. Anyway, I can't beat him. What else can I do if I don't listen!"

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Lingxi pulled Fang Xuan and the five big monsters back to the cave.

Although it is in Mangshan, the size of the cave is quite large.

After everyone had packed up, Lingxi suddenly asked, "Fang Xuan, where are we going?"

"I heard that you are the leader of Haizhou. Should we go to Haizhou with you?"

Fang Xuan didn't know where Lingxi had learned this Jianghu jargon from, so he shook his head and said, "Zhongzhou, Pantai Pass!"

In Tianshui County, on the high tower of An Mansion, An Zhe stood quietly and obediently outside the curtain, quietly waiting for the ancestor to wake up from his retreat.

Starting from late at night until dawn in the east.

Within the curtain, the rich and pure Buddha power was slowly absorbed by An Hongyun, and then he looked directly at An Zhe outside.

"How about it?"

An Zhe said respectfully, "Ancestor, Prince Ji's Mansion has become a ruin, and Fang Xuan has also found the booklet. Now, the Dragon Guards have completely cleaned up half of what can be cleaned up, and there is no more trouble!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded slightly, as if relieved, and murmured: "It is God's will. My An family is blessed with great fortune!"

Hearing the old man's words, Anzhe felt more and more sad. He still couldn't figure out why the old ancestor handed over the control of Dragon Guard to Fang Xuan.

Didn’t they say that the imperial seal had disappeared?
"You seem to have something else to say?"

The old man looked at Anzhe, who was supposed to retreat, and frowned slightly.

An Zhe pursed his lips and said seriously: "Ancestor, even if the 300,000 Dragon Guards really want to intervene in this great struggle, they should not choose Haizhou. The Dragon Whale Army is just a vassal of a small corner of the country. To put it bluntly, it is just a group of bandits."

"Now in Jiuzhou, whether it is Daqian or the general Gu Chengxuan who wants to recover Dayang, who is not stronger than Fang Xuan, the junior is really strong."

Before Anzhe could finish his words, he felt the temperature inside the originally warm tower suddenly drop, and the hairs on his back instantly stood up.

An Hongyun stared at An Zhe with his sharp eyes and said calmly, "Are you questioning my decision?"

"thump!"

Anzhe immediately knelt on the ground and said hurriedly: "Ancestor, please forgive me for my presumptuous behavior!"

The air throughout the tower became extremely heavy. An Hongyun did not speak immediately. Instead, An Zhe was almost suffocated by the inexplicable aura.

After a while, the old man slowly said: "If you only look at strength, Fang Xuan is indeed not as good as Prince Xuan Yi and Gu Chengxuan, but if you really understand the Dragon Whale Army, you will not ask such questions."

"As for why I chose Fang Xuan, it was not me who chose Fang Xuan, but God's will. The Sword of the Nation is in his hands, and he has already recognized him as his master!"

"I'm tired!"

The old man waved his hand gently, and a force instantly engulfed Anzhe.

The next moment, Anzhe found himself standing outside the tower, and the soldiers made way for him.

He himself had not yet recovered from the shock.

The Sword of the Nation actually recognized Fang Xuan as its master!!!

He is descended from the An family and is most closely connected to the center of Dayang, so he naturally knows what the Sword of the Nation represents!
Without the jade seal, this sword symbolizes the highest power of Dayang!

But with such a sword, why would he choose Fang Xuan?
You must know that the Dragon Whale Army led by Fang Xuan is determined to rebel against Dayang!
Coming out of the backyard, Anzhe waved his hand, and Yanfeng appeared from behind him.

"It's time for someone to take over Zhaoyang's position! There are only seven of the Ten Heavenly Stems, which seems a bit out of place."

Yan Feng nodded seriously at Anzhe's instruction.

Then, Anzhe took out a small golden sword from his wide sleeves and handed it to Yanfeng.

Seeing this, Yan Feng was slightly stunned. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help wondering: "General, please forgive me for being so nosy, but why do you need a golden sword?"

To Yanfeng's surprise, Anzhe did not punish him for talking too much. Instead, he explained, "Go meet Xing Xing in private, give him this thing, and tell him that the Shen Diao Camp should take action."

Yan Feng took the golden sword solemnly and asked skillfully, "Where is the location?"

Anzhe thought for a moment and shook his head: "There is no position this time, so let him pay more attention to the position of the Dragon Whale Army and ensure that the Dragon Whale Army in Zhongzhou has a smooth journey southward."

Although Yanfeng was shocked, he still obeyed the order and left.

Just as he turned around and took a few steps, An Zhe continued to add: "Tell Xing Xing that if there is a chance, he can contact Fang Xuan privately in advance. His words, well... are equivalent to an imperial decree!"

Yanfeng left.

Anzhe asked his servant to bring a chair and place it in the middle of the courtyard, and he lay down on it comfortably.

Although I waited by my ancestor's side all night last night, I didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment.

Looking at the sunny sky, a few strange-shaped white clouds slowly floated over my head, and wild birds flew from time to time.

Anzhe's mouth corners slightly raised:

"With these 300,000 dragon guards, Zhongzhou will be yours. But owning Zhongzhou does not mean owning all nine provinces!"

"Fang Xuan, what will you do next?"

(End of this chapter)