Eternal Demon King

"Bastard, unscrupulous person, hateful guy, didn't you say there was a meeting ceremony? Why didn't my aunt see a single hair."

"We don't lack anything, so why bother with so much? Besides, Yang Xuan can come back alive and become so powerful, which is the best gift God has given us."

"Yeah, don't be angry with Sister Shen. My sister can assure you that Yang Xuan must have prepared a special gift for our sisters in private."

In Ziwei's courtyard, except for Shen Yue who was not very happy, Su Ziyao, Xia Yuwei, Fang Qingxue, Gu Qingying, Yi Xiuer and other women were filled with happy smiles.

"Hmph, I'm not angry, and it doesn't make sense to be angry with him."

Shen Yuexin pouted, and immediately shouted at Yang Xuan, who was receiving the worship of countless Sword God Palace disciples above: "Hey, Saobao boy, how long are you going to stay there?"

"After a long absence, you little pepper still speak so aggressively. How can I say it is your man, your husband, can't you respect me more?"

Yang Xuan smiled, but didn't feel angry, his eyes swept over Shen Yuexin, Xia Yuwei, Fang Qingxue, Gu Qingying, Yi Xiuer, and nodded to the girls, and finally came to Su Ziyao.

In the same way, Su Ziyao was also looking at him, and the eyes of the two of them met in an instant. Although they didn't say anything, there was a continuous flow of affection in their eyes.

"If you have a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?"

Yang Xuan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he felt guilt and emotion. After a while, he said, "Yao'er, I have suffered you all this time."

"We are not suffering, but you, but this one is white. I really don't know what you have experienced in the Palace of Eternal Life."

Su Ziyao shook her head again and again, her eyes were blurred with tears, she wanted to ask why Yang Xuan had changed so much, but the words turned into a question, "When you come back this time, you won't be leaving, right?"

"If we don't go, we will never be separated again."

Yang Xuan nodded heavily, and then smiled again, "Come on, give your husband a smile, on such a happy day, you should smile more."

"So many people are watching, but they won't laugh. Even if they want to laugh, they will only laugh at you alone."

Having said that, Su Ziyao laughed through her tears, her beauty was indescribable, Yang Xuan was accustomed to seeing all kinds of beauty in the world, and he couldn't help but look crazy for a while.

Su Ziyao may not be the most beautiful and outstanding one among the girls, but her beauty comes from the heart, and only blooms for him. She is also the one who understands him best among the girls except Qin Lan.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Ziyao's pretty face was hot, and she let out a sigh.

"Cough, of course, it's to look at my Yao'er, let alone my Yao'er, the more beautiful she looks."

Yang Xuan teased.

"Grumpy."

Su Ziyao snorted, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you the only one who came back, and the others?"

"I'm coming fast, everyone is behind, and it's estimated that I'll be back soon."

While speaking, he glanced at He Shiming and others lightly, and several young men dressed in luxurious clothes appeared on Ziwei Peak again. Yang Xuan didn't need to understand what the other party was thinking.

He Shiming and others were not lowly in cultivation, and they all noticed Yang Xuan's swept eyes. Just when they thought Yang Xuan was going to say something, Yang Xuan turned his eyes elsewhere.

This is ignorance, complete ignorance. Although He Shiming and the others are angry, they dare not speak out to accuse them. They all just secretly look at the young man in their eyes.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, there is no fluctuation in his body, and anyone who looks at him will not regard him as a master.

But just such a young man can wave down the spiritual rain and raise the cultivation base of many Sword God Palace disciples collectively to a small realm.

"This son, how did you do it!?"

He Shiming's eyes are flickering, no matter how talented a person is, no matter how fast a person's cultivation speed is, it takes more than a hundred years to go from the realm of divine power to the realm of supreme, and then to the realm of Seizing Heaven, and it has never happened in the past.

It can be seen that Yang Xuan's means have clearly reached this state.

This is the Duotian realm that Duotiandi has created for his own use, and it actually appeared in such a young man.

No, perhaps it is no longer necessary to describe Yang Xuan as a teenager. After all, this boy has been cultivating in the Hall of Eternal Life for a hundred years, and in terms of age, he is even much older than his true disciple of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

"Yes, I am still young. The reason why I am not as good as him now is that my practice time is still short. If you give me a certain amount of time, if you give me the same luck as him, I will never be worse than him."

After thinking about it, He Shiming couldn't hide his frustration. No matter how conceited he was, no matter how arrogant he was, his face had already lost the arrogance of the past, and he didn't dare to look at the young man in white clothes and white hair. for the enemy.

At least, now he is far from being able to fight against it.

How can a small supreme being be able to compete with a great cultivator of the Heaven-snatching Realm?

It is true that there is no lack of evildoers who can leapfrog battles, but most of them happen to low-level warriors.

It can be said that if a Supreme tries to challenge the power of the sky, it is pure death, and there is no possibility.

"What should we do? Can we go now!?"

The young man in yellow felt bitter in his heart, and he couldn't speak very well after stammering.

He raised his head forcefully and calmly, but he couldn't hide the horror in his eyes, and murmured: "It's over, we're done, with this strength, Zuo and Zuo Elders may not be able to restrain him! "

"Shut up, it's all your fault. If you weren't always beside me and instigated me, and if your mouth wasn't so clean, how could I have caused such a big enemy for no reason?"

He Shiming reprimanded, wishing he could slap the young man in yellow to death, this guy would say in his ear how beautiful Su Ziyao and other female leaders are, how stunning and stunning they are.

It's good now, the men are coming back strong, maybe they will come down to settle accounts with them soon.

"Senior brother, you are greedy for beauty, how can you blame me?"

The young man in yellow shouted that he was wronged, and he didn't want to take the blame.

This pot is too big, even a little ordinary disciple of High Heaven Sword Pavilion can't bear it.

No matter how proud he is, he regards Yang Xuan as a great enemy, and is in awe of him. How could he dare to challenge Yang Xuan, a young monk who has not even gathered his divine power in the fate of his fate?

Not to mention the challenge, he doesn't even have the courage to face Yang Xuan right now. The other party's eyes are sharp and deep. Although he didn't even look at him with a straight eye, he still has an inexplicable fear in his heart.

"This kid is definitely a ruthless man! Definitely a master who kills without blinking an eye!"

The young man in yellow clothes couldn't stop screaming in his heart, and his head lowered unconsciously for a while, and the appearance of shrinking his head and his head seemed to be afraid of being seen by the other party.