Eternal Demon King

"Boy, don't thank Elder Hong yet." The red-clothed man said angrily, and scolded himself for being clumsy in his heart. He didn't even notice that Yang Xuan had a storage ring, otherwise he would have taken it for himself.

"Many thanks to Elder Hong." Yang Xuan thanked the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Go, eat and drink, get a good night's sleep, and you're almost there." Hong Tiancheng waved his hand. He got tens of thousands of low-grade Yuanshi and a spiritual tool, and he didn't mind being a little bit nicer to Yang Xuan. .

"Come with me." The red-clothed man chased Yang Xuan into the cabin like a sheep, but Yang Xuan was not angry, he followed the red-clothed man into the cabin, and asked with a smile, "This senior brother What's your name?"

"Liu Wenchang."

After the man in red finished speaking, his footsteps paused, and he turned to stare at Yang Xuan with a cold light in his eyes, "Boy, do you still have a storage ring on your body?"

"Gone."

"really?"

"If you don't believe me, senior brother, you can search me."

"Forget it, storage rings are scarce in our Dongming sea area, and you don't have many of them."

"Senior brother, are we going to Xiaoyao Sect?"

"No." Liu Wenchang shook his head, and then said impatiently: "You're so fucking endless, why are you asking so much, and you'll know where it is when you get there."

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The cabin is very large, Liu Wenchang took Yang Xuan to the kitchen for a meal, then found him a dark and damp room, let him stay in the room honestly, and left with a cold face.

Yang Xuan ignored Liu Wenchang, locked the door, drank a bottle of immortal water, and began to practice the Xuanwu Powerful Art.

As one of the three great waters, the water of immortality has a miraculous effect on tempering the physical body. As Yang Xuan began to practice, most of the water of immortality penetrated into his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

As time passed, the big ship continued to sail, while Yang Xuan was practising sweating like rain.

Finally, after drinking seven or eight bottles of Immortal Spirit Water, he successfully broke through to the eighth level of body quenching realm.

"Drink!" Yang Xuan snorted and let out a breath. This was a normal exhalation, but the exhaled breath almost formed a column of air.

Exhaling like a column is a sign of entering the dirty state.

Now, even if Yang Xuan doesn't do anything, he can kill ordinary people by spitting it out in one breath.

In addition, after reaching the cultivation stage, Yang Xuan's five internal organs have become much tougher, and his fighting ability has been greatly improved. In the future, the powerful secret skills will not be a burden on the five internal organs.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Xuan's heart and lungs have become stronger, his qi and blood are strong and rich, his breathing is long, and the muscles of his whole body are nourished by a lot of qi and blood, and his strength has increased more than a little bit.

"Very good, the Immortal Immortal Water can really help me quickly develop the Xuanwu Power Art!" Yang Xuan was so excited that he wanted to scream up to the sky, but he had only consumed seven or eight bottles of Immortal Immortal Water, and he actually broke through to the realm of practicing dirty, and so on. It is entirely possible to use up the dozens of bottles of immortal water in the storage ring, and it is entirely possible to refine the Xuanwu Great Power to the greatest extent.

At that time, his internal organs will be as strong as gold and iron, and his physical body will have no flaws, and his strength will definitely skyrocket.

While thinking about it, Yang Xuan had already punched, only to hear a rumbling sound, the air jolted violently, and the air flow was chaotic, and the whole big ship was shaking. Notice.

"Twelve thousand catties!" Yang Xuan said to himself, there was a substantial light in his eyes, and through the punch just now, he had already calculated his current physical strength. Thousands of pounds, it shows the extraordinaryness of the Xuanwu Great Power Technique.

After calming down, Yang Xuan took out a jade bottle from the storage ring. The jade bottle was about the size of a palm, and it was filled with a thick, pale silver liquid that was bright and bright.

This is the water of immortality, the body-quenching treasure that makes the world's warriors jealous.

However, Yang Xuan still had dozens of bottles on his body, and the news spread that many people would go crazy.

Without delay, Yang Xuan took off the cork and poured the immortal water into his mouth. The energy of the immortal water was quite amazing. If an ordinary martial artist poured it as hard as Yang Xuan, it is estimated that his body has not yet been tempered. He exploded and died. Yang Xuan was also physically strong, so he was so bold.

"Guru!" A large mouthful of immortal water went down his throat, slipped into his stomach, and then burst out, turning into countless majestic energy, rushing left and right in Yang Xuan's body, fluctuating violently, causing his body to swell a few points.

A tearing pain came, Yang Xuan's expression was iron-like, indifferent, he took up his horse stance, put his arms around his chest, and began to concentrate on practicing the Xuanwu Power Art.

Two hours passed by in a blink of an eye. During this time, Yang Xuan drank a total of more than a dozen bottles of Immortal Spirit Water, but he still did not practice his dirty work.

This is not surprising, after all, what he is practicing is the Xuanwu Great Strength Technique, which is the secret technique of the ancient Xeon body refining, and the tempering of the five internal organs is very thorough. Body secrets.

After a little rest, Yang Xuan continued to practice hard.

It was indeed hard training. As the energy of the Immortal Water was dissolved in the body, Yang Xuan could be described as miserable.

However, in order to become stronger and rescue Qin Lan in order to meet Meng Qing again next time, he must endure no matter how hard or tired he is, and he has no intention of stopping at all.

Kung fu pays off, and after three hours passed, he finally accomplished his dirty work.

At this moment, Yang Xuanqi was sinking into Dantian, and he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a breath. This breath was so concentrated that it was like an arrow.

Breathe out like an arrow!

This is a sign of great success!

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Xuan can instantly kill an ordinary condensing essence martial artist with a breath now, of course, the premise is that the opponent does not operate the vitality protection body.

After resting on the spot, Yang Xuan naturally did not forget to test his punching strength.

"boom!"

A deafening muffled thunder exploded, and the strong fist broke through the air, stirring the gust of wind that filled the room.

If this kind of scene were seen by outsiders, it would definitely be frightened and stupid. It was just a punch to produce such a terrifying destructive power. It was simply beyond human effort.

"Five thousand pounds of punching power!" Yang Xuan expected this number, his expression was indifferent, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, and he adjusted his breath in the room, when he heard shouts from outside.

"Boy, it's almost home, come out quickly."

"Arrived home?" Yang Xuan was speechless, and responded casually: "I see, I'll be out right away."

After all, he opened the door and walked out, all the way to the deck.

"This is?"

Yang Xuan was cultivating in the room, and he didn't know the outside environment. Who knew that as soon as he arrived on the deck, he found that the big ship was sailing into a vast fog, and the naked eye could not tell the direction at all, and the driving trajectory of the big ship was also very strange. For a while to the left and then to the right, it is like driving in nine bends and eighteen bends, which is very strange.

Yang Xuan watched intently and knew that this trip was by no means going to the Xiaoyao Sect, because the Xiaoyao Sect was also a sect in the East Sea Sea area. Set up a station in this foggy ghost place.

About half an hour later, a Xiaoyao Sect martial artist said, "It's finally here."

"Damn, I have to come out once a month. It's really exhausting, and I blame these short-lived ghosts?"

"A group of ordinary people, it is strange that they can survive. Even if they are true Astral Martial Artists, they will not be able to last for many days there, and they will die sooner or later."

"Shhh, keep your voice down, it's going to cause panic again for this group of fishermen to hear."

Yang Xuan's ears are very good. Hearing the mutterings of several Xiaoyao Sect disciples, he couldn't help but shudder, knowing that the Xiaoyao Sect was probably doing some shameful deeds somewhere, and that place was quite dangerous. You have to lose your life.

Shaking his head, Yang Xuan didn't think about it any more. He was so angry that he had the power of the King of War, and he was fearless in his heart. No matter how dangerous the trip was, he was confident that he could save his life.

Thinking like this, Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked up, only to see the outline of an island looming in the fog in the distance.

The area of ​​the island is not small, Yang Xuan made a preliminary estimate and knew that the island should be as big as a hundred miles.

In addition, Yang Xuan felt the rich heaven and earth vitality, which escaped from the island.

"Haha, boy, our chance is here." The laughter of the purgatory boy suddenly sounded in Yang Xuan's head, making Yang Xuan a little confused, and secretly asked, "What chance?"

"If I guessed correctly, there should be a source of good fortune deep in that island," said the purgatory boy.

"The source of creation?"

"You kid is really ignorant. For example, this source of good fortune is equivalent to the top-grade primordial stone among primordial stones. It contains a rich and pure good-fortune qi, which is comparable to the primordial qi of chaos, and is very precious."

"really!?"

"Of course, boy, how about we negotiate?"

"You want that source of creation?"

"Well, if you let me eat the source of creation, I will sincerely serve you as the master."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Hey, that, I lied to you at the time, we are not in a master-servant relationship yet."

"You bastard." Yang Xuanqi vomited blood, and he had the urge to draw a purgatory boy. This little boy was too insidious and cunning. He originally thought he had recognized the master of the purgatory sword, but now it seems that he The purgatory sword is empty, but it has never been recognized as the master of the purgatory sword.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I also saw that your cultivation was too low at the time. Besides, I don't know what your character is like. If you are so confused and confess your master, what will you do if you abuse me in the future?"

"You can, this time I'll admit it, but you have to leave me some of the source of creation, and I have to wake up the artifact spirit of the shuttle boat."