Eternal Demon King

The Jiuding Qi Luck has been completed, and then only the nine cauldrons need to be unified, and then the Dao of Life and Heaven can be cultivated.

The way of life and heaven is closely related to one's own destiny.

If he could evolve his own destiny, Yang Xuan would be able to truly control his own destiny and qi count, thus breaking free from the shackles of destiny, and from then on, he would be able to live freely among the Nine Heavens and Xuanming.

"If the old slave's expectations are not bad, then Immortal Emperor Beixuan must prove the Dao with cause and effect, and cultivate his own destiny. Therefore, he is called Immortal Emperor Palm Transport."

The old man Tongtian said: "If the young master wants to really kill this person in the future, he will be able to destroy his Dao foundation by his own destiny, and he will not have his destiny and Dao qi added to his body. "

"My life and heaven should be consistent with my way. If the two run in opposite directions, it will not be conducive to my future cultivation. As for the Immortal Emperor Beixuan, I will remove it myself sooner or later."

Yang Xuan squinted his eyes and said, but he was not in a hurry to condense the Dao of Life and Heaven, and everything would have to wait for him to return to the Sword God Palace.

After walking for decades, he asked, searched, thought, and proved, and put his love in the mountains and rivers, but he did not see through the world.

He is always a person, and he has a concern that he can't let go of. Now it's time to go home and see his parents and many relatives and friends.

The monks are homeless, and it can be said that they are homeless. Wherever they go, they are home.

It is because most monks choose to forget their feelings when they embark on the journey of cultivation.

A person who forgets one's feelings, or who cuts off one's feelings and desires, although the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, it will also lose the joy of being a human being.

For Yang Xuan, immortals and ordinary people are all human after all. Even if he comes to day to prove Tao and live forever, he just wants to be a loving person.

How tragic it is to be ruthless in life.

Yang Xuan felt terrible when he thought about it.

...

"Brother Yang is leaving so soon?"

"Well, we have to go."

"How bumpy the road is to build, Brother Yang, please cherish it a lot. If you have a fate, let's see you in the Immortal Realm in Japan."

"See you in the fairyland."

Early this morning, Yang Xuan bid farewell to Pengfei, quietly left Kunpeng Mountain, and embarked on a journey back to Shenwu Continent.

This time, he did not directly send it back with the help of the source star core of the Xuanhuang Great World, but used the Great Void Technique and Kunpeng Wings to shuttle through the starry sky.

In the past few days in Kunpeng Mountain, he had already taken the drop of Kunpeng's divine blood that Peng Wuji had given him.

That drop of Kunpeng divine blood is the sacred artifact of the Kunpeng clan, not the ordinary Kunpeng divine blood.

According to the old man Tongtian, it should be a drop of the blood of Taikoo Kunpeng's life, which is much more precious than the blood of the life in his body.

Yang Xuan refined this drop of hard work. Due to the relationship of his own blood, although he could not incarnate the body of Kunpeng, he also obtained the complete wings of Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng wings of the ancient mythical beast Kunpeng stretched thousands of feet, exuding immeasurable divine light, and the speed was unmatched in the world.

When Yang Xuan first got this wing, he couldn't fully display his speed, but the wing was supplemented by the Great Void Technique, which also increased his speed several times.

At the same time, his blood of the Underworld Demon Emperor has also been further enhanced, and his blood is terrifying.

In terms of strength alone, at this moment, his punch is enough to kill an ordinary extraordinary saint in seconds, and his strength is far superior to the past.

On the contrary, the female corpse was still in a deep sleep in the purgatory sword, and he had not woken up for a long time, which made him somewhat worried.

"Wait, although I sympathize with this woman's experience, I shouldn't be so worried about her. What's going on?"

While Yang Xuan was on his way, his brows could not help but wrinkle.

He entered the Dao with love, but he was by no means a person who was indiscriminate. The reason why he rescued the female corpse Xiangxiang was just casual, and he didn't think too much about this woman.

"This is a great marriage technique. There is a trace of marriage aura hidden in this woman. Just when the young master rescued her, this marriage aura turned into a thread of love, entwining the young master and her tightly. Together."

The old man of Tongtian transmitted his voice.

"There is such a thing! Why didn't Tong Lao say it earlier?"

"This matter is not harmful to the young master. What's the difference between what the old slave said or not?"

"Well, that's what I said, but I..."

"Young master, don't worry, there are many things in the world that can be asked for, but fate is hard to ask. Among the vast sea of ​​people, how many people can find their most perfect belonging, and how many people miss the best marriage in the process of passing by. , I can only say that at the moment the young master rescued this woman, you and her are destined for a lifetime, and it will be difficult to separate."

"Forget it, tell me about this great marriage technique!"

"The Great Marriage Technique is derived from the Great Cause and Effect Technique. As for who created it, even the old slave doesn't know very well, but the person who created this technique must be an expert."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan didn't speak. He took out his purgatory sword and muttered to himself: "Since the ancient times, the beauty is so poor, since I saved you, so what's the harm in promising you a worry-free life?"

After that, I felt something again, and smiled: "Have you finally woken up?"

"You are……"

The next moment, a woman with a peerless appearance, who seemed to be untouched by the world, appeared in front of Yang Xuan out of thin air.

"My name is Yang Xuan, you won't forget who I am so soon, will you?"

Yang Xuan smiled dumbly. Compared with a few days ago, the fragrance of the female corpse was obviously very different.

At least his eyes are no longer confused, giving people a look of ignorance.

"I remember you, you saved me, you are still... my master."

The female corpse Xiangxiang looked at Yang Xuan and whispered: "Thank you for saving me. I am Donghuangyu, the daughter of the Donghuang. You, if you are not used to it, you can continue to call me Xiangxiang."

After a deep sleep, her dusty memories had already recovered, and she even remembered the reinstatement of the corpse and the bits and pieces with Yang Xuan.

"Xiangxiang's name was randomly chosen by me. I'd better call you your name. As for saving you, you don't have to worry about it."

Yang Xuan smiled and erased the chant ban he had left in Donghuangyu Divine Soul, and said, "It's a last resort, please forgive me. From now on, I'm no longer your master."

Donghuangyu was silent, and after a long time he said: "The East Emperor's Palace has already been destroyed, and my father and emperor have been flying to the Immortal Realm for many years. I have nowhere to go now, and I have no familiar people. Can I follow you for the time being?"

In the words, there is a sense of request, which is pitiful.

"There are differences between men and women, you are a big girl, follow me all day long, and you will inevitably be gossiped. Besides, I am unruly and love to take advantage of others, especially a beautiful girl like you, I have no resistance. Even so, are you willing to follow me?"

Yang Xuan smiled inexplicably, and in one sentence, Dong Huangyu's face turned red.

In her previous life, as the daughter of the Eastern Emperor, her status was respected, and there were not many men who could be so close to her. How could she ever encounter a frivolous "prodigal son" like Yang Xuan, and she didn't know what to do for a while. how to speak.