Eternal Demon King

"What, this person turned out to be Jian Xiu!"

In the void not far away, the remaining four Great Wilderness Sect elders, as well as Yunwei and other Great Wilderness Sect disciples, were all shocked.

In this world, there are countless people who use swords, but not all of them are sword cultivators. The fact is that some people simply use swords as weapons.

And such people often do not understand swords, which is fundamentally different from sword cultivators.

Most of the so-called sword cultivators are extremely fond of swords, and some sword cultivators even take their swords as their life. With a single swing of a sword, they can smash the heavens and the earth, and they can break all laws in the world. There are almost no rivals in the same realm.

"It turns out that Big Brother Yang is still a sword cultivator!" Yun Wei muttered to herself, her eyes shining brightly when she looked at Yang Xuan.

Now, she finally understands why Yang Xuan was able to easily break the field of kendo rules of her brother Zhan not long ago.

"Sword repair?"

Yang Xuan raised his brows lightly, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you are mistaken. I'm not a swordsman. As for swordsmanship, I just practice a few times when I have nothing to do."

"A few times of blind practice, can you have such powerful kendo rules?!"

Hearing this, almost everyone felt incredible. After all, the practice of kendo is the most difficult. Without extreme talent, it is impossible to achieve much success in kendo by just relying on hard practice.

But at this moment in Yang Xuan's mouth, it seems that the practice of kendo has become very easy, and people can't help but wonder if what he said is true or not.

"This child is so old, with such a high level of kendo cultivation, he must be a monster who will not be born."

While thinking about it, the silver-haired old man heard Yang Xuan say, "Is this battle going to continue?"

"No need, the old man thinks that he is not your opponent, and if he continues to fight, he will only bring his own humiliation."

The silver-haired old man waved his hand and resolutely conceded defeat.

In terms of cultivation, he will never be weaker than him. In terms of strength, Yang Xuan, who is a sword cultivator, is far stronger than him.

Furthermore, sword cultivators tend to be extremely murderous, and when they draw their swords, they kill people, and the other party was obviously showing mercy just now, otherwise it would be impossible to just release a regular sword intent.

"Since that's the case, let's lead the way. I came to your sect with no ill intentions. I just wanted to take a look at your sect's library."

Yang Xuan didn't beat around the bush either, and was straightforward and clear about his intentions.

He doesn't say it now, and he will definitely tell the truth when he enters the Great Wilderness Sect's Mountain Gate Station, so he doesn't have to care whether he says it now or later.

"Lend me a view of the Great Wilderness Sect's Book Collection Hall?"

The silver-haired old man frowned immediately when he heard the words. Only the monks in the sect could enter the book collection hall of their Great Wilderness Sect, and for the disciples below, every time they entered the book collection hall, they even consumed a certain amount of sect contribution points.

In short, the Book Collection Hall is an important place for the sect, and on the top floor, it preserves several of their Great Wilderness Sect's unique skills. How can an elder in such a place be able to make an assertion and agree to it.

"Don't worry, I don't have to look at all the unique skills in your Great Wilderness Sect's Book Collection Hall." Yang Xuan smiled and said, he knew what the silver-haired old man was worried about.

"The old man believes your words, but the matter is very important, I still have to report to the headmaster and let the headmaster be the master."

The silver-haired old man thought for a while and said, sword cultivators are the most faithful to their promises, and a person who can only go back on his promises will never become a sword cultivator.

"Okay, I'll just wait here, um, I didn't make me wait too long. I have limited patience. When I leave your Great Wilderness Sect this time, I have to go to the other major sects in Hunyuantian. Know how those sects treat guests."

Yang Xuan took care of himself.

"I have to go to the other major sects..." The silver-haired old man and the others, as well as Yun Wei and other Great Wilderness Sect disciples, couldn't calm down for a while.

Looking at his actions and listening to his words, Yang Xuan is probably still going to do this. In that way, it is like treating the top sects of Hunyuantian as his own back garden, and he can wander in it at will.

"The headmaster agreed to your request, you can follow me into the mountain." Soon, the silver-haired old man received a summons from someone, and immediately made an inviting gesture towards Yang Xuan, not even himself. Call yourself an old man.

"I would like to say thank you to your headmaster for me, and say that I, Yang Xuan, have accepted his love."

"OK."

...

During the conversation, Yang Xuan, led by the silver-haired old man and other elders of the Great Wilderness Sect, went straight to the mountain gate of the Great Wilderness Sect.

"This is the Book Collection Hall of our sect. Except for the topmost place, you can read the books in the remaining several floors at will, but you seem to have read it. Please don't spread the contents of some of the books inside. ."

"I understand, I just look at it myself, and I won't hand it over to others. Besides, I'm not interested in the secret techniques of your Great Wilderness Sect."

Leaving a sentence, Yang Xuan ignored the silver-haired old man and walked into a seven-story ancient temple in front of him.

This is the book collection hall of the Great Wilderness Sect. There are countless books in it. Even the first floor at the bottom, if you look around, there are tens of thousands of books in the collection.

This collection of books, almost all in the form of jade books, was placed on wooden shelves for people to choose from.

"Little friend, just take a look. Although I have a lot of books in the Great Wilderness Sect, there may not be many books in the lower layers that can enter the eyes of little friend."

At this moment, a voice that seemed to have read all the vicissitudes of life sounded in the first floor of the library, and then, a gray-haired old man with a broom in his hand, a pair of gray clothes that seemed to be about to die, silently. Appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

"Senior is good!"

Yang Xuan exclaimed, as if he had already noticed the existence of the old man.

"I'm getting old, and my body is dying." The old man in gray shook his head and said.

"Senior is also a member of the Great Wilderness Sect?"

"Forget it, the old man was originally a servant beside the founder of the Great Wilderness Sect. Later, after the death of the master, the old man was lucky enough to eat a nine-turn regeneration pill and was able to live from a million years ago to the present."

"Nine-turn regeneration pill?"

"This pill is a life-sustaining elixir against the sky. Just take one pill, and every time the deadline comes, it can reverse life and death and live a new life."

"So powerful, how many lives has that senior lived now?"

"This is the ninth generation. Calculate the time, there are still more than a hundred years, and the old man will really die."

"With the current cultivation base, is there no way to solve it?"

"Yes, but it is extremely difficult. Unless you find the legendary nine-color Chaos God Lotus, the old man will surely die."

"Nine-color Chaos God Lotus?"

"This thing, growing in the depths of the Chaos Sea, is a rare chaotic magic medicine. Once it grows to a certain level, it will turn into a terrible taboo."

"Oh, how good is it?"

"If the nine-color chaos god lotus is turned into a taboo, it can devour the lifespan of living beings. In the face of this kind of taboo, almost no one in this world can resist it except for a few taboos and some sleeping old monsters."