Eternal Demon King

When you open the jade box, you can see a pill, the pill is the size of a longan, the whole body is green, and it is full of brilliance.

The wisps of fragrance penetrated into the tip of the nose, and the body and soul were a burst of comfort.

"Elder Six, what is this medicine pill?" Yang Xuan closed the jade box and looked up at Yang Ningshuang. Although he didn't know what medicine medicine was, with his eyesight, he understood that this medicine pill was not ordinary.

"This is the sixth-grade Hehuan Sect's Healing Sacred Pill, Jasper Jade Transformation Pill, no matter how severe your injury is, as long as you are still breathing, taking this Pill can restore you to the original in a single stick of incense," Yang Ningshuang said.

"Sixth Grade Healing Holy Pill!" Yang Xuan whispered, unable to calm down for a long time in his heart, never expected that the girl Ying'er would not forget herself before she left, and left a life-saving elixir for herself.

Obviously, the Jasper Transformation Pill came from Gu Qinglian, the head of the Hehuan Sect, but if Ying'er didn't speak, how could Gu Qinglian take out a sixth-grade healing holy pill?

"Yang Xuan, Ying'er is very reluctant to part with you. Before leaving, she cried and wanted to see you. When you gain strength in the future, remember to visit her in the Hehuan Sect." Yang Ningshuang sighed.

"Well, the short term is three to five years, and the long term is ten years. I will definitely go to the Hehuan Sect." Yang Xuan nodded, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

No, Divine Power Realm is no longer his goal. His goal is to step into the Supreme within ten years and become a young Supreme who can be called respected under the age of 30 for hundreds of thousands of years.

Thinking so, Yang Xuan said goodbye to Yang Ningshuang.

...

"Young master, walk slowly!"

Outside the gate of Yang Mansion, several Yang family guards were very respectful to Yang Xuan, which was understandable. Yang Xuan was an inner disciple of the Shenxing Sect, and they did not dare to be slighted.

"Yeah!" Yang Xuan nodded and walked away, preparing to go back to Qixuanmen to practice, and just as he moved, three young people just came out of Yang's residence.

The three, two men and one woman, all dressed in black, should have come to the Yang family to worship Yang Wei.

At this moment, the three of them also saw Yang Xuan, headed by a handsome young man who had reached the seventh level of Ningyuan Realm, took a few steps forward, and said with a big smile: "In Xia Nalan Feng, I don't know where your brother's surname came from. Come?"

Yang Xuan turned his head slightly, glanced at the person, and left without saying anything.

"Haha, it's funny, I, Nalan Feng, were ignored." Nalan Feng touched his nose and said with a smile that was not a smile.

"You can still laugh, people ignore you, shouldn't you be very angry?" A tall, arrogant young man with a horse face stepped forward without smiling.

"What's there to be angry about, when you treat me as you, a trivial matter will make a big deal."

The horse-faced boy was secretly angry, but he knew that he was not Nalanfeng's opponent, and he did not vent his anger on Nalanfeng. He turned his eyes and shouted to Yang Xuan, who had not gone far: "Hey, who is that? , stop this young master."

As if Yang Xuan hadn't heard it, he walked on his own, with Ying'er's voice and smile appearing in his mind from time to time.

"Damn, I stop, are you deaf?"

The horse-faced boy's face was a little unbearable. He also had the sixth level of Condensation Origin Realm. Yang Xuan, who thought he was enough to deal with the fifth level of Condensation Origin, almost rushed towards Yang Xuan with a roar.

"madness!"

With a light hum, a beautiful girl with a cold and arrogant temperament came to Nalan Feng's side.

"Uh, Situ Yan, what do you mean by that?" Nalan Feng didn't understand.

"It's very simple, Zhou Yi is not that person's opponent, rushing up will only bring humiliation." Situ Yan said lightly.

"What did you see?" Nalan Feng asked. Situ Yan beside him was not simple. Although her cultivation was not high, she was able to condense the fourth level of Yuanjing, but she had awakened a strange martial spirit and could see many ordinary things. Something that warriors can't see.

Snapped!

Suddenly, a loud voice came, Zhou Yi flew back, and smashed in front of Nalan Feng and Situ Yan with a bang.

The two looked down and saw Zhou Yi's hair was disheveled, his left face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood.

Got a slap in the face! ?

Nalan Feng was startled. He didn't even know what was going on when he talked to Situ Yan just now, when he saw Zhou Yi fly back upside down, and he was obviously slapped back by someone else.

"Self-inflicted sin!" Situ Yan pouted in disdain, looked away from Zhou Yi, and looked up at Yang Xuan.

"This slap is just a small lesson, don't mess with me again." With a cold snort, Yang Xuan didn't even look at Zhou Yi, he turned around and left.

Zhou Yi seemed to be covered by a slap. After a while, he got up from the ground and shouted, "Stop, I want to go after hitting me in the face, and I will roll over and die."

While speaking, seeing Yang Xuan walking further and further, Zhou Yi became angry, and his face seemed to be bleeding. past.

"Snapped!"

Another slap, this time Nalan Feng could see clearly, but he was still taken aback by Yang Xuan's speed.

Yang Xuan clearly did not use the slightest vitality, but his speed was faster than Zhou Yi's. Before Zhou Yi's sword stabbed him, his palm was already drawn on Zhou Yi's face.

This slap was even more ruthless, and half of Zhou Yi's face was almost smashed, and his flesh was blurred.

But what is even more cruel is that Yang Xuan did not stop there, stretched out another hand, grabbed Zhou Yi's collar, and lifted him from the ground.

"Let it go, let it go." Zhou Yi shouted with a sharp voice, raised his fists and greeted Yang Xuan.

"boom!"

Yang Xuan made his move faster, kicked him first, kicked him on the waist, and flew him out of the air, landing on the street tens of meters away, and a frightened group of pedestrians jumped. .

One kick flew dozens of meters away!

Nalan Feng was shocked and couldn't believe it. He couldn't imagine how powerful Yang Xuan's kick was.

Situ Yan's mouth was slightly opened, and she was a little surprised. Is this really a young man from the fifth level of Condensation Origin Realm, who can kick a person out of the air dozens of meters without using his vitality.

"Could he be born brute force!"

Nalan Feng thought so in his heart, and at the same time, he was a little fortunate that he didn't act recklessly because of Yang Xuan's disregard, otherwise Zhou Yi would be his end.

"It's actually him!" Suddenly, Situ Yanmei's eyes widened, as if seeing something, she stared blankly at Yang Xuan.

"He, do you know him!?" Nalan Feng hurriedly asked, he was very curious about Yang Xuan's origin, and did not know when Yang Xuan, a genius with such a strong fleshly body, appeared on their Xingchen Island.

"know."

"Who is he?"

"secret."

...

Regardless of Zhou Yi's life or death, Yang Xuan came to a horse storehouse on the street. This is where the horses are stored. As long as you hand over some silver taels, someone will take care of the horses for you.

Retrieving his horse, Yang Xuan didn't delay. He waved his whip and drove the horse away, all the way to Luoshuicheng Pier, and boarded a passenger ship that was about to go to Luo Yunguo.

"Son, our Xingchen will leave in less than half an hour. You can take a look at the scenery on the ship's armor, or you can go to the cabin to rest. By the way, this is your room number."

After paying the shipping fee of two hundred taels of silver, a young maid smiled sweetly, then handed Yang Xuan a wooden token and left.

Yang Xuan put away the wooden sign, and didn't rush to the cabin to take a break. He just leaned against the edge of the boat and let the wind blow, letting his black hair flutter in the wind.

Although he wore a human skin mask, his appearance was plain, and his figure did not look strong, but he was filled with a wild beauty, which caused many young women on board to look sideways frequently.

...

This passenger ship is called the Xingchen, and it is not much bigger than the passenger ship that Yang Xuan took to return to the Yang family last time.

This is a huge passenger ship 20 meters wide and 100 meters long.

The entire body of the passenger ship is made of hundreds of years of hard nanmu, and an ordinary condensed Yuanjing martial artist can't cause any damage to the hull with all his strength, which is enough to withstand strong winds and waves.

It is especially important that the ship has complete facilities, a dining room for meals, a quiet exercise room, and many beautiful young maids to provide ********* Of course, the premise is that you can afford the price, because Those maids are all carefully selected beauties, some of them are even more performers and do not sell themselves, and listening to a ditty costs hundreds of taels.

At this time, people boarded the ship one after another. In just a short tea time, the number of people reached several hundred people, but the Xingchen was big enough that hundreds of people standing on the ship armor would not appear crowded.

Yang Xuanyou glanced around and looked at the crowd, and found that these people included rich businessmen with bright clothes and big belly, as well as warriors with swords on their backs. The Seventh Heaven of the True Astral Realm.

This is a strong man, about twenty-five or six years old, two meters tall, with an extremely burly stature, with messy black hair draped over his shoulders, and wearing a suit of animal skins, but his shirt is open, revealing his strong pectoral muscles. There was even a tuft of dark chest hair, and almost no one on the boat dared to look at him.

However, Yang Xuan was an exception. He saw that this person was strong and his body exuded a strong evil spirit. He suspected that this person was from Jiuyou Sect.

But upon checking, Yang Xuan knew that the other party should not be a martial artist from the Nine Yous Sect.

The reason is very simple. Jiuyou Sect warriors must have practiced the art of devouring. Although the body is strong, the blood in the body is a little turbid, and the vitality is not pure enough, but the body of the strong man is strong, but the blood and vitality in the body are normal , must have practiced some kind of body refining secret technique.

At this moment, the strong man noticed something and turned his head to look at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't look away, and looked at the other party, and saw Yang Xuan, the young man, looking at him without fear, the strong man's face was slightly strange, and he said in a stern voice: "Boy, are you not afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Yang Xuan asked back, his expression calm.

"Uh, everyone on this ship keeps a distance from me, but you dare to look at me, I think it's a bit strange."

The strong man scratched his head, strode to Yang Xuan, and introduced himself: "My name is Barbarian, I don't know your little brother's surname?"