Eternal Demon King

"What fate, what is changing one's life, I really don't know what you are talking about?"

Qin Lan's brows were slightly wrinkled, and her face was full of daze. If it weren't for the fact that she was in front of her eyes, she would doubt whether she was dreaming.

"Don't think about it, you just need to know that your man is no longer the little guy who used to be bullied."

Yang Xuan said with a smile.

"Little people have their own way of living, and the longer such people live, I just hope you can keep a low profile in the future."

Qin Lan said.

"My wife has an order, and my little one should obey."

Yang Xuan looked humbly and educated, which caused Qin Lan to roll his eyes and said, "Pretend, I still don't know your virtue, you are a person who can't afford to lose."

"Okay, okay, I will judge the situation, if I really meet someone who is no match for it, I will naturally be a man with my tail between my tails."

Yang Xuan shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "However, there are only a few people in the world who can threaten me. I'm not boasting. Now even if a true immortal stands in front of me, I can suppress him with my bare hands."

Under fate, everything is ants. This is by no means just a talk. As long as Yang Xuan is willing to pay a certain price, a true immortal must instantly turn into dust and annihilate ashes.

"You actually really mastered the power of destiny..."

Not far away, the dream seemed to have thought of something, and a deep shock appeared on his face.

There is divine will in the dark, and the will of heaven here refers to the destiny.

Mandate of Heaven, representing the supreme heaven, although it is unreachable, it is real.

And cultivators are constantly changing their lives and doing things against the sky. During this period, some people always choose to fight against their fate, and some people finally choose to give in.

Yang Xuan looked at Qin Lan, then looked at the dream on the other side, and said lightly: "Destiny is so high, how can it be controlled by others? I just got the approval of Destiny and got a seed of destiny."

He wants to control the destiny, but since the destiny has existed, no one has ever been able to control it. It is stronger than the god of destiny, Laobai, and he cannot manipulate the destiny and do whatever he wants.

Perhaps, only the owner of the Hall of Eternal Life, the creator of the Wheel of Fortune, can truly control the power of destiny.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little awe of the Lord of Eternal Life.

"The Seed of Fate! Is this the thing?"

Qin Lan asked curiously, his eyes fell on a crystal clear mysterious seed in Yang Xuan's hand.

"Yeah, this is the seed of destiny, which contains a force of destiny."

Yang Xuan nodded.

"Then if you use the power of fate, will this seed of fate weaken?"

Qin Lan looked worried.

"It doesn't matter, as long as the sky doesn't fall down, my seed of destiny can extract power from the destiny in the dark, and the seed of destiny will naturally not weaken."

Yang Xuan shook his head and pointed to the sky with his finger.

"Then what's the matter with your white hair? Could it be that using the power of fate has some side effects?"

Qin Lan's face became even more worried, and he couldn't help reaching out and caressing Yang Xuan's long pale hair.

Young and gray hair, this is very abnormal, not to mention Yang Xuan's gray hair, obviously a little pale just now.

"Women are attentive. That's right, the power of fate does have its drawbacks. It will consume a certain amount of my lifespan, but you don't have to worry about it. I have a solid foundation and a little lifespan. I can still consume it."

Yang Xuan laughed.

"Do you really think others are fools? You can deceive Qin Lan but you can't deceive me. In my opinion, you have used the power of fate more than once, and you still have less than a thousand years of life left at most."

Meng Qing smiled coldly, but her eyes were very vicious, and she could see Yang Xuan's physical condition at a glance.

A living person will have the vitality of life flowing in the body, and the amount of vitality of life represents the length of the person's lifespan.

"What! You can only live for a thousand years!" Qin Lan was shocked.

"A thousand years is just my estimation, maybe I won't survive a thousand years!"

Meng Qing pouted, feeling more relaxed in her heart, but for a while, she forgot that she was already Yang Xuan's servant, and he had to obey all his orders.

"A thousand years or a hundred years, I am still alive after all, as long as I am alive, everything is worthless. With my talent and cultivation speed, even if I only have ten years of life left, I can change my life against the sky. "

Yang Xuan glanced at Mengqing and said, "Woman, you seem to wish me to die early!"

"It goes without saying that if I don't know that I'm not your opponent, I don't want you to live for a moment. The more you live, the more painful it will be for me, and you and I will never be able to coexist for a lifetime."

Meng Qing gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of hatred.

"Mengqing, can't you forgive Yang Xuan? You must know that he didn't know that I was your reincarnation at the time."

Qin Lan frowned.

"Don't talk about it, don't mention it again."

Dream air.

"Hehe, that's the case. I didn't understand why you hated me so much. I dared to combine with Qin Lan, which made you feel humiliated."

Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing, and finally understood why Meng Qing had killed him the first time they met.

"To shut up."

Dream scolded.

"Haha, I'm very angry, I feel insulted, right?"

Yang Xuan laughed loudly, but his voice was extremely indifferent, "It's okay to tell you the truth, if you and Qin Lan were both stripped off and stood in front of me, I would only pity Qin Lan, but it would never be you, even if you look at it. When you look at me, I just feel sick."

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The dream was furious, but before she had time to act, she felt that her body could not move.

"A slave, still wants to kill the master? Can't you do the opposite?"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, without his orders, Dream is a motionless puppet, a vase that can only be viewed arbitrarily.

"Boy, kind of let me go and let me die with Jue."

Dream screamed.

"Go away, go to the ninth purgatory to reflect on yourself. When you understand your true identity that day, I will be kind and relieved."

Yang Xuan took out the purgatory sword and threw the dream into the ninth seal space of the purgatory sword with a wave of his hand.

It is said to be a sealed space, but he lifted all the seals a few days ago, so that the entire nine-layer purgatory of the purgatory sword can be seen again.

The purgatory sword has nine layers of seals, each of which is self-contained. In the first layers of purgatory spaces, there are some wicked people who have committed crimes in the past, while the top layers of purgatory spaces do not detain anyone.

"Yang Xuan, don't you embarrass her too much, okay?"

Qin Lan opened her mouth, almost asking, she didn't want Yang Xuan and Mengqing to continue to have bad relations, nor did she want Yang Xuan to do anything excessive to Mengqing because of anger.