Eternal Demon King

In the following days, the situation on Xingchen Island gathered, and a large number of foreign warriors poured in, which made the population of Xingchen Island surge. Fortunately, these people came for the secret realm of the ancient gods, and did not stop in other places, and entered one after another. Mang Cang Mountains.

The same is true for the warriors on Xingchen Island, who entered the Mangcang Mountains early.

For a time, the beasts in the Mangcang Mountains roared incessantly, and groups of warriors slaughtered monsters in groups, slowly going deep into the Mangcang Mountains, and finally stationed in the place where the secret realm of the ancient gods was opened.

Compared with the unrest in the Mangcang Mountains, the Cuiyun Peak is peaceful and peaceful. Apart from practicing, Yang Xuan accompanies Qin Lan every day. The two seem to have returned to their childhood, either chasing or playing in the mountains. Water, only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

At the same time, the inner sect elders hall was very lively. Every day, many inner sect disciples came to sign up, and then they took the test one after another. If they successfully passed the test, they would get a place, and if they failed, they would be eliminated.

The test is also very simple. Several elders of the gate in Vientiane take turns, and each will suppress the cultivation base to the same realm as the applicants. The applicants only need to block the three moves of the test elders to pass the test successfully.

Of course, it’s easier said than done. It’s not easy to block the test elder’s three moves, because several test elders have been practicing for many years. Whether it is their understanding of martial arts or fighting skills, they are not comparable to young inner disciples.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to pass the test to get a place.

The reason why it was so difficult was to protect the disciples under the sect, not wanting them to get carried away by the so-called chance in the ancient gods and secrets, and recklessly go in and die.

"Haha, I passed the test and can go to the Ancient God Secret Realm!"

Entering the Inner Sect Elder Hall hand in hand with Qin Lan, Yang Xuan saw a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy whose cultivation base was only in the Eighth Heaven Ning Yuan Realm successfully passed the test, and cheered for a while.

Yang Xuan shook his head, and there was a bit of ridicule on his face. He knew that even if this young man entered the secret realm of the ancient gods, it would be difficult for him to survive.

Why?

It's very simple, his concentration is too poor, and he is so excited just because he passed the test. If he finds any heaven-defying treasure in the ancient gods and secrets, he is afraid that his head will be hot, and regardless of whether there is any danger, he will rush to grab it.

"Hey, Yang Xuan is here!"

"This kid is only at the sixth level of the Primordial Realm. Could it be that he is also ready to sign up?"

"It goes without saying."

"Uh, didn't the sect master say that the disciples below the seventh level of Ningyuanjing should not come to join?"

"The sect master did say it, but it refers to ordinary disciples. The perverted Yang Xuan is not included in this list. If anyone regards him as a kid from the sixth level of the condensing element, it is estimated that he will not know how he died."

"Yeah, I heard that this guy ransacked an ancient tomb in the depths of the Mangcang Mountains a few days ago, and took all the treasures in the ancient tomb into his pocket."

"I have also heard a little about this. It is said that except for a few people who escaped, everyone inside and outside the tomb died, and he was the only one who came back alive."

"And this!?"

As Yang Xuan entered the elder's hall, many inner disciples pointed and whispered for a while. Yang Xuan looked indifferent and didn't care what others were muttering. He and Qin Lan came to the test site to conduct the test.

Unsurprisingly, both passed the test without a hitch.

Qin Lan was okay. He avoided the three moves of the test elder without taking any action at all, but Yang Xuan was very domineering. As soon as the test elder spit out a sound, he rushed up and punched the opponent out.

This is not to say that the strength of the test elder is too weak, but that Yang Xuan is too strong, and crushing the same level is like playing.

In this regard, many inner sect disciples are not surprised. After all, Yang Xuan is a monster. It is not surprising that he is flying the test elder, but it is strange that he is knocked down by the test elder.

Of course, the inner sect elder who tested Yang Xuan's strength felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. It was a humiliation in his heart. He never expected that he could not even take a punch from Yang Xuan under the same cultivation realm, but he also I understand that Yang Xuan is merciful, otherwise he will definitely be injured.

Time has passed quickly, and it has been a few days since the opening of the secret realm of the ancient gods, and the Qixuanmen has gradually returned to calm. Many inner disciples who have been granted quotas are retreating and practicing in their residences, trying to improve as much as possible before entering the secret realm of the ancient gods. some practice.

On the top of Cuiyun Peak, outside the courtyard, Yang Xuan finished his training and came to Qin Lan's fragrant boudoir, shouting, "Lan'er, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water."

During the conversation, without waiting for Qin Lan to answer, he swooped up, hugged Qin Lan, and made a gesture of kissing him, taking advantage of it.

"You. Stay away from me." Qin Lan pushed Yang Xuan away angrily.

"Hey, what's the relationship between us, why can't we just kiss!" Yang Xuan pretended to be disappointed.

"If you want to kiss someone else, you're not just a woman, anyway." The woman Qin Lan was talking about naturally meant Fang Qingxue.

"Hey, isn't Lan'er jealous?" Yang Xuanwei said with a smile.

"I'm jealous." Qin Lan snorted softly.

"Yes, yes, no jealous no jealous, haha..."

At the end of the conversation, Yang Xuan laughed and ran away without a trace, leaving Qin Lan with a red face.

Another few days have passed, and tomorrow will be the day when the secret realm of the ancient gods will be opened.

On this day, Yang Xuan did not practice, but let himself relax completely, put everything in his mind, and sat with Qin Lan on the top of Cuiyun Peak to watch the rising sun and the sunset, until the dead of night, Yang Xuan said: "Laner, Do you want to go to the sky to play?"

"What are you talking nonsense about again?" Qin Lan said without a smile.

"I'm serious." Yang Xuan hugged Qin Lan by the waist and jumped up. Then, under Qin Lan's exclamation, a pair of blood-colored wings stretched out on both sides of his body. The brilliance was dazzling. , shattered the sky.

Above the night sky, the stars are dazzling, competing with the bright moon, and the fireworks are very dazzling.

Qin Lan leaned against Yang Xuan's arms and listened to him talking about what happened in the ancient tomb. Her face was also very frightened. She couldn't believe that Yang Xuan had become a blood clan in a confused way, and obtained the blood clan's innate talent, blood wings.

"Lan'er, it's windy here, hold me tight." Suddenly, with a soft call, Yang Xuan hugged Qin Lan tightly, and his hands became restless.

"Your hands should be disciplined." Qin Lan reprimanded, two hot red glows appeared on the beautiful face. This guy is too shameless. He said that he was windy, and he clearly wanted to take advantage of himself.

"gorgeous!"

Yang Xuan admired it from the bottom of his heart, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him with love, his head full of blue silk draped over his shoulders, the beautiful and flawless white face shimmering with a breathtaking luster, and the small mouth opened and closed, exhaling like a blue orchid. , like cherry blossoms, bright red.

At this moment, Qin Lan is really captivating the world, turning all living beings upside down. There is an irresistible temptation and temptation. Yang Xuan is so fascinated that he can't help lowering his head, wanting to kiss that charming place.

Qin Lan dodged, but on the slender waist, those two arms were strong and extremely hot, and hugged her tightly, preventing her from breaking free.

"Don't move, let me kiss." Yang Xuan was domineering, freeing up a hand, lightly wrapped his arms around Qin Lan's jade neck, and bent over to seal her red lips.

As soon as they kissed, the fragrance like orchid like musk deer poured into his mouth, making Yang Xuan extremely hot in his heart.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

"Bastard!"

Qin Lan was as charming as she was angry, stretched out her pink fist and beat the lecherous man's chest, with anger and shyness in his eyes, and his face was covered in red, looking extraordinarily charming.

"That's right, I'm a bad guy, the biggest bad guy in the world, but men aren't bad and women don't love them." Yang Xuan laughed.

I have to say that this kid does have a good face, with flying black hair, facial features like a knife, his complexion as white as jade, his eyebrows are upright, and his eyes are bright.

That night, the two cuddled with each other, looked up at the starry sky, and talked to each other about their experiences in the past few years. The two hearts were also tightly connected, and it was indistinguishable from each other.

...

The next day, the sky was bright, and the main peak of the inner door, on the stone steps in front of the headmaster hall, Yan Changkong carried his hands on his back, cleared his throat, and raised his voice: "Today, the secret realm of the ancient gods will be opened, and all the disciples who are going to enter the secret realm are welcome. Are you ready?"

"Report to the sect master, everything is ready." Below the hall of the headmaster, in the huge square, about five or six hundred inner disciples replied in unison, shaking for nine days.

"Then let's go." Yan Changkong nodded slightly, waved his big hand, and a colorful brilliance flew out. This was a colorful boat, it looked like it was only the size of a palm, but Yang Xuan understood that it was a medium-grade spirit device.

Throughout the entire Shenwu Continent, mid-grade spirit tools are considered very good treasures, especially this colorful boat is a flying spirit boat for rushing on the road, which is comparable to a high-grade attack-type spirit tool, and its value is amazing.

"Big!"

Yan Changkong gave a light drink, and the colorful boat emitted a strong light, and then gradually became larger, turning into a huge boat with a width of 50 feet and a length of about 30 feet.

The giant boat, like a huge colorful cloud, slowly flew down from mid-air and docked in the open space below the stone steps of the headmaster's hall.

"What, what is this!?"

"Cut, I don't know, this is a spiritual tool. It is said to be the treasure of the sect passed down by the first generation of our Qixuanmen headmaster!"

"I know the spirit tool, but the spirit tool can still be a boat!?"

"It's really ignorant to say that you don't have knowledge. You think that spiritual weapons can only be used to fight and kill like ordinary weapons. Open your eyes and take a look. This giant boat is a spiritual tool flying boat used to travel."

"Uh, senior brother, this thing can really carry us to the sky!?"

"certainly."

"Haha, that's great!"

In the square, there was a commotion, and the voices were full of people. I heard that the flying boat can carry people up to the sky. Many inner disciples' eyes lit up, and a few young teenagers even jumped and jumped excitedly.

"Okay, be quiet, you all come up!"

Yan Changkong said loudly, with a sound like a bell, and led a group of ten elders from the gate of Vientiane to jump onto the colorful spirit boat.

"Let's go, let's go up too." Many inner disciples also moved and jumped on the spirit boat happily. Yang Xuan, Qin Lan, and Shen Yuexin also jumped up and landed on the spirit boat.