Eternal Demon King

"Daoyou He has won the award. It's an eventful time. Peace should be the most precious thing in everything. Yang just doesn't want to cause trouble."

Yang Xuan shook his head and said, "The immortal realm today seems to be calm, but in reality there are undercurrents. Once the catastrophe really comes, it's hard to say whether my monks can survive."

"Did the Daoist also notice something?"

He Yiming asked in a deep voice, his expression somewhat solemn.

"Returning to the ruins and the party, the immortals from all sides have not returned for a long time. I don't know what Dao friend He thinks about this matter?"

Yang Xuan asked back.

"It's really weird."

He Yiming frowned. About half a year ago, many Immortal Emperors and Great Saints of Immortal Dao have entered the depths of Returning Ruins to explore, but no one has come out for a long time. This situation is very strange no matter how you look at it, and it has also aroused the attention of various Immortal Dao forces. highly valued.

After all, most of those who entered the returning market were ancestors of various sects.

Yang Xuan pondered for a while, and said: "If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. If Yang's expectations are not bad, I am afraid that something has changed at the bottom of the ruins. Maybe it will not be long before the entire fairyland will fall into a terrible turmoil. There is no pure land to speak of."

As soon as these words came out, some Qingyang Sect disciple couldn't help but ask: "Is Senior Yang a little too alarmist?"

It is true that during this period of time, rumors of the imminent catastrophe have been circulating everywhere in Xianyu, but rumors are rumors after all, and who can guarantee whether it is true or not.

In this world, there are too many people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. For some people, the chaotic world is also an opportunity, and they wish the world would be in chaos.

"Shut up, the elders are talking, which turn should you interrupt?"

He Yiming shouted.

"The disciple knows that he is wrong, and the great elder forgives his sins."

"Remember, this is not an example."

He Yiming snorted coldly, and immediately apologized to Yang Xuan, "The disciple below has short knowledge and doesn't understand the rules, so please don't blame Yang Daoyou."

It would be disrespectful for a junior to dare to speak out and question an immortal saint. This is because he is the great elder of the sect, and he doesn't know if he is dead.

"It doesn't matter, Yang just said it casually, maybe nothing will happen or maybe."

Yang Xuan waved his hand.

"Hey, He also hopes so, but there are some things that need to be prepared early."

He Yiming sighed lightly, taking precautionary measures before he could settle down.

"Elder, do you even think there will be a catastrophe in Xianyu?!"

Wang Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, Xianyu is really going to fall into turmoil, which is not a good thing for these young monks.

"Of course, when the cultivation base has reached the realm of this old man, he can already feel a hint of crisis in the dark, not to mention that in recent days, there have been dark creatures in some parts of the fairyland from time to time. In the old man's view, this is not a coincidence, on the contrary. It heralds a storm to come."

He Yiming said, suddenly thought of something, and said: "It is said that about two months ago, there was a self-proclaimed eight-armed Pluto strongman from the Pluto clan in Tiancang Xianyu, causing a storm in Tiancangxing. The horrific beast tide was finally killed by a young immortal master with his bare hands."

Having said this, He Yiming couldn't help but take a deep look at Yang Xuan here, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, that young immortal, also named Yang Xuan, has the same name and surname as Yang Daoyou."

"That person is Yang."

Yang Xuan shrugged and smiled. He then remembered that he had killed an eight-armed Hades in Tiancang Immortal Territory, and Tiancang Immortal Territory happened to be an immortal world in the eastern realm of Immortal Territory. The news had already spread. opened.

"It's really a Daoist friend!"

Although He Yiming had some guesses, he never dared to make a conclusion, but as Yang Xuan admitted frankly, he was sure that the young immortal saint in front of him was that Yang Xuan.

"What, he is that Yang Xuan, did you make a mistake, Great Elder?!"

Wang Feng cried out, he also heard that Yang Xuan came out of Tiancang Xianyu, and once killed an adult red training bird with his own power, but according to the news, isn't Yang Xuan a fairy?

"Hmph, you have no eyes, this little friend Yang Xuan, is not an old immortal saint at all, but an amazing young genius, who may not be older than you."

He Yiming said angrily.

"Yang has practiced for more than three hundred years."

Yang Xuan smiled slightly. Of course, he couldn't say that he had only cultivated for more than a hundred years. If he really said that, others would only treat him as a monster.

"More than three hundred years?!"

Wang Feng and the rest of the Qingyang Sect disciples were all shocked when they heard the words. They have practiced for more than 300 years, which means that Yang Xuan is less than 400 years old this year, and the 400-year-old immortal saint is the first in that sect. Tianjiao Shen Lingxiao, let alone give in.

"The little friend is amazing, the old man is ashamed."

He Yiming sighed, I can't imagine how talented an immortal saint of this age is.

This kind of person also definitely has the qualifications to reach the emperor realm, and his achievements are limitless.

"Husband still wants to hide his strength, but now it seems to be impossible."

Wu Lingyan looked at Yang Xuan beside her and smiled secretly.

Yang Xuan touched his nose and didn't say much, he heard He Yiming say: "Little friend came to Yuanshi Star Territory this time, but are you going to watch the ceremony that day?"

"That's it!"

Yang Xuandao.

"Is it?"

He Yiming murmured in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions. He invited with a smile: "Since the little friend is going to Tianxu Temple, you might as well wait with me, and there will be someone to take care of you on the way."

"Alright."

Yang Xuan nodded, but did not refuse.

"Haha, that's daring."

He Yiming laughed loudly, aside from Yang Xuan's cultivation and strength, there is an expert guardian behind this son, and if he can make a good relationship, he must not offend him.

Soon, He Yiming turned his attention to Wu Lingyan again, "By the way, I don't know what this girl is called?"

"It's asshole."

Yang Xuan introduced.

"Little girl Wu Lingyan, I have seen Senior He."

Wu Lingyan opened her lips lightly and bowed to He Yiming.

"Don't dare to be, if Miss Lingyan doesn't dislike it, just call it an old man."

He Yiming waved his hands again and again.

Yang Xuan saw all of this in his eyes, knowing that He Yiming was trying to please himself, and he said, "Let's go, let's chat while walking, it just so happens that the younger generation wants to ask Mr. He about something."

With a sound of He Lao, and seeing Yang Xuan calling himself a younger generation, He Yiming felt a joy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "What do you want to ask little friend, just ask, as long as the old man knows, he will know everything and say everything."

After all, the group did not delay, they rose into the sky and rushed all the way to Yuanshixing. On the way, Yang Xuan slammed and inquired about the specific origin of Hua Yushang.