"Let's go now." The second shopkeeper was fast, and after a while, he ran over drunk with three pots and seven steps.

"How many primeval stones?" Yang Xuan put away the wine and turned his head to look at the shopkeeper.

"Young master, this prime stone will be exempted. You should leave early, otherwise people from the Qingyun Sect will come to you, and you will be in danger."

The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, now he is eager for Yang Xuan, the fierce god, to leave soon, otherwise Qingyunzong will come to seek revenge, and the restaurant he has worked so hard to build for half a lifetime will suffer a disaster.

"Don't worry, I'm leaving now, and I won't implicate your building." Yang Xuan observed his words, and naturally understood what the other party was worried about.

"Thank you son, thank you son." The shopkeeper was very grateful, and his views on Yang Xuan also changed. This son is ruthless, but he is not a person without principles. As long as he does not fall, he will become a great thing in the future.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper kicked the shopkeeper's second foot and scolded his face: "Idiot, isn't there more than ten pots and seven steps in the wine cellar, hurry up and bring them all to the son."

"Let's go now, go now." The second shopkeeper got a kick on his butt, and he felt depressed in his heart. When he went to get three pots and seven steps drunk just now, he was signaled by the shopkeeper's eyes. Who knows that the shopkeeper wants him again now. Go and take out all the seven steps drunk.

He didn't dare to delay, and trotted away from the trot, and brought all the seven-step drunk to Yang Xuan.

"I understand the shopkeeper's intentions, but I have never liked to owe favors." Yang Xuan smiled slightly, without taking advantage of others, he took out a top-quality treasure from the storage ring and threw it to the shopkeeper.

A top-grade treasure is also worth several thousand low-grade Yuanshi, enough to pay for the wine.

The shopkeeper was not pretentious and asked, "Is there anything else your son needs?"

"You don't need anything else." Yang Xuan waved his hand and walked towards the table of diners not far away.

"My lord, Huang Song, what is your command, but it doesn't matter." A strong middle-aged man hurriedly stood up from his seat and clasped his fists.

His companions were stunned for a while, and then got up one after another, as if they were facing a great enemy.

"I heard that you have a map on your body, can you lend me a look?" Yang Xuan said straight to the point.

"Of course, no problem at all." The middle-aged man took out a map from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xuan without hesitation.

Yang Xuan took it and looked at it, then remembered the location of the Demon Emperor's tomb. After returning the map, he strode out of the Fulai Restaurant.

"Brother, this child is too scary, what is the origin!?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go, in short, he is a killing god, let's remember to stay away from him in the future."

"Yeah, his strength is too terrifying, and we may not be his opponent if we join forces."

"Looking at his appearance, he should be preparing to go to the tomb of the Demon Emperor, right?"

"It can't be wrong, but this son is also bold, he is not afraid of Qingyunzong's revenge?"

"It's none of our business whether he's afraid or not. Let's leave immediately, and people from the Qingyun Sect of the province will come to our door to take anger on us."

...

It was night, the moon and stars were sparse, and in the dark forest, Yang Xuan sat on a clearing in the woods, holding his breath, slowly running the Great Burning Heaven Art.

At night, the fire energy between heaven and earth is very scarce, and it is not the best time to cultivate, but Yang Xuan once absorbed some real sun fire from Xiao Buye’s scorching martial spirit at the sword fighting conference that day, plus he seven On the eighth day, while rushing to practice cultivation, the true essence in the body has also reached a critical point.

Yang Xuan had a feeling that he might be able to enter the Second Heaven of the Vientiane Realm tonight.

At this time, the fire energy between heaven and earth gathered towards him, drilled into his body, and circulated in the meridians with his true energy extremely fast.

As a dangerous place in Central Province, the Dark Forest is naturally dangerous.

Especially at night, many monsters will go out on a large scale to hunt their prey, so although Yang Xuan is cultivating, he also has a little sense of perception, and any disturbance within a radius of 100 meters is under his control.

For a long time, Yang Xuan's Great Burning Heaven Technique has been running faster. If the previous running speed was a trickling stream, it is now like a river bursting with dykes, surging and surging.

The sound of clattering in the body was incessant, Yang Xuan's pores were dilated, and his body suddenly produced a suction, which absorbed the fire energy within a radius of ten kilometers at once, and the time passed by every minute, fortunately, is there anything The monsters came to disturb him, and after about half an hour, the strong real energy circulating in the major meridians in Yang Xuan's body returned to the sea of ​​​​qi.

Boom!

Yang Xuan's body trembled, and a tyrannical momentum burst out from him. Within a radius of more than ten meters, the trees hummed and the leaves flew.

"Vientiane Realm Second Layer!" Yang Xuan opened his eyes, and a pair of bright pupils burst out with two red-gold rays of light, which were particularly dazzling in the dark night, like two dazzling gems, shining brightly.

"Lan'er, wait for me, this trip to the Demon Emperor's tomb will definitely greatly improve my cultivation." Yang Xuan muttered to himself, looking up at the stars in the sky, his expression gradually determined.

He knew that if he wanted to have a great harvest in the tomb of the Demon Emperor, he would definitely be accompanied by great dangers, but so what, in order to save Qin Lan, he had to go out and work hard.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan calmed down his emotions, spread out his movements, left the glade, and found a tree hole a dozen miles away to rest.

This is the middle of the night when the dark forest is at its most dangerous. No matter how daring Yang Xuan is, he doesn't dare to rush on the road in the dark night. He is ready to sleep well, recharge his energy, and set off tomorrow to go to the tomb of the demon emperor.

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter, and the entire dark forest was covered with a layer of frost and mist, and the air was humid and cold. Ordinary people would freeze their bodies if they entered it for a long time. Nothing.

Of course, the dark forest is full of vitality, and it is a paradise for monsters. Even in the outer areas, there are often second-level monsters. If you don’t have enough cultivation and strength, stepping into this dense forest is courting death.

In order to get to the tomb of the Demon Emperor as soon as possible, Yang Xuan set off early in the morning. He had already penetrated thousands of miles yesterday and had already crossed the outskirts of the dark forest, so he was very careful while flying with his sword, walking while walking. He released his senses with all his strength and probed the surrounding movement.

...

At noon, the hot sun hung in the sky, Yang Xuan landed in a dense forest, and was about to eat something before continuing on his way, but as soon as he landed, he heard bursts of harsh screams from the dense forest in front of him, accompanied by a bang. Bang bang battle sound.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, judging by his voice, Yang Xuan also understood that someone had encountered a monster.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the scene of the incident, he saw a group of seven people fighting fiercely with seven or eight monsters in a messy open space more than ten meters away.

These monsters are magnified versions of spiders, each head is three meters in size, covered with hard shells, and its eight legs are as sharp as a sickle, with a cold light.

This is the Frost Jade Spider. Although it is only a second-level high-level monster, it belongs to the group of monsters. Every time they go out to hunt, there are at least three or four, and as many as a dozen.

In addition, the Frost Jade Spider is homicidal and likes to eat the flesh and blood of human beings.

Yang Xuan, as a human being, naturally understands the frozen jade spiders that live in groups in the depths of the jungle.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came, Yang Xuan followed the voice and his eyes lit up.

It was a woman in a white dress in her early twenties, with a graceful figure, hair like waterfalls, a goose egg face, bright eyes and white teeth. Although she was not as beautiful as Su Ziyao and Qin Lan, she was also a beautiful woman.

She is not very old, but her cultivation is not low. She has reached the seventh level of the Vientiane Realm. She is flickering, and she swings a thin sword in her hand. .

There is the weakness of the Frost Jade Spider. This woman obviously knew the weakness of the Frost Jade Spider. After a joint attack with a woman from the second level of the Vientiane Realm, she killed one of the Frost Jade Spider.

At the same time, the other five young men also performed their own unique skills and attacked with all their strength, and soon two more Frost Jade Spiders fell down.

Whoa!

The rest of the Frost Jade Spider sensed something was wrong, and they scattered in an unprecedented rush and fled in all directions. They moved fast, with eight long feet like sharp claws paddling, and they really walked like flying.

In an instant, a total of four Frost Jade Spiders ran away.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a Frost Jade Spider rushing towards where Yang Xuan was.

"Looking for death." With a cold snort, Yang Xuan got up and smashed his foot on the forehead of the Frost Jade Spider.

Boom!

His strength was astonishing, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. The Frost Jade Spider couldn't react in time. He was knocked to the ground with one foot, and blood mixed with brains popped out of his head, killing him on the spot.

"Who are you?" Over there, the group of seven people was shocked, and no one thought that someone would suddenly jump out and kick a Frost Jade Spider to death.

"You don't have to panic, my brother is just passing by." Yang Xuan grinned, stretched out his hand to flick the dust on his body, and then walked towards the seven people.

"The strength of the brothers is admirable, I don't know where the teacher is?" This is a young man of twenty-five or six years old who has reached the Nine Heavens of Vientiane Realm. He is tall and long, with loose black hair and bright eyes. Chic.

When he was talking, he kept looking at Yang Xuan with his eyes, secretly keeping a state of alert, because he had just seen that Yang Xuan had not used his real essence.

A young warrior in the second layer of the Vientiane Realm, without using his true essence, can easily kill a Frost Jade Spider in seconds, which shows that Yang Xuan is physically strong and his strength far exceeds his cultivation.

"Little brother Yang Yan, the inner disciple of Sword God Palace." Yang Xuan said as he walked, but he didn't use his real name.

"Sword God Palace!?" A group of seven people's eyes widened, and they were all very surprised. No one thought that this unremarkable young man in front of him had such a big background and came from Sword God Palace, one of the super sects in Zhongzhou.

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