Eternal Demon King

"There is no prohibition."

Yang Xuan raised his brows, somewhat disappointed in his heart, because his physical body is far stronger than Yuan Li, if the sea of ​​​​qi is imprisoned here, it will be of great benefit to him.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if there is no restriction. Anyway, the purgatory boy has already cleared the soul imprint for me before falling asleep."

Yang Xuan shook his head, took off the shadow cloak, and changed into a snow-white robe. His body and appearance were also changed with the ever-changing magical powers, and he immediately became a heroic man with a high nose and an extraordinary temperament.

This time, unless it is the Supreme, no one will recognize him.

It can be said that he is now safe, and he no longer has to worry about the entanglement and pursuit of the ghosts.

Of course, this place looks calm, but it is very likely to hide dangers, and he does not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

"Hey, the aroma of the elixir!" Yang Xuan shrugged his nose, smelled something, moved and disappeared from the spot.

No matter where he is, he can't stay where he is, otherwise God knows if Chen Hanlin and others will appear nearby.

Although Chen Hanlin and the others would definitely not recognize him, Yinguimen was notoriously ruthless, and it would be strange to see him without questioning.

I don't know where this place is. Yang Xuan is going to pick the elixir first.

As for the future, I can only take one step at a time, hoping to find my father as soon as possible.

Passing through a dense forest, the environment ahead changed drastically, and a lake appeared with clear water and blue waves like a mirror.

On the edge of the lake, all kinds of flowers are in full bloom, swaying in the wind.

However, what attracted Yang Xuan's attention the most was a strange plant.

The plant was about two feet tall, with thick rhizomes and bright silver throughout.

At the top of the plant, a baby-sized silver fruit is surrounded by a few silver leaves, and the fruity fragrance is soothing.

"A rank five silver leaf fruit."

Yang Xuan was very knowledgeable and recognized at a glance that the silver fruit was a fifth-grade elixir.

After releasing his perception, he looked around and found that there was no danger. Yang Xuan strode over and picked the silver leaf fruit.

The silver leaf fruit has long disappeared from the outside, and it is worth a lot of primeval stones to sell it. Now that he has seen it, Yang Xuan will naturally not let it go.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a scream came from the distant mountain range. It was the sound of a person when he was dying, and it was heartbreaking.

"Go and have a look."

Yang Xuanteng got up, rushed over, and heard screams from time to time.

In this regard, his expression remained unmoved, but after a dozen breaths, he arrived at the scene of the incident.

This is a clearing in the woods. At a distance of more than ten meters, eight warriors fell in a pool of blood, with no breath.

Around the eight corpses, more than a dozen people were holding swords and murdering.

More than a dozen people dressed in a variety of styles should be a temporary team, led by a big man in yellow, with the cultivation base of the second layer of the homeland.

This person is full of flesh, strong body, full of suffocation, and at a glance, he knows that he is a ruthless character who kills without blinking.

"Hey, there's another rich boy." At this moment, a man in red in the eighth level of Heaven and Human Realm saw Yang Xuan and let out a strange smile.

"Don't be careless, this kid must be able to break through three levels in a row to come here." The big man in yellow said solemnly, a pair of tiger eyes flashing with strange light, looking at Yang Xuan up and down, the more he looked, the more he felt this. The kid is a little weird, and it gives him an invisible sense of oppression, as if he is a sleeping beast.

"The cultivation base of the third level of the heaven and the human realm is nothing more than a powerful one?" The man in red curled his lips, not paying attention to Yang Xuan, and asked carelessly: "Boy, you have picked a lot of elixir. Bar?"

"Not much, just picked a silver leaf fruit." Yang Xuan told the truth.

"What, Silver Leaf Fruit!" The man in red stared wide-eyed, and the big man in yellow and the others were also taken aback. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan picked a five-grade elixir, especially since Silver Leaf Fruit is an extinct elixir. If you go out to sell it, you can definitely exchange for a large amount of primeval stones.

"You're lucky, but it's too dangerous here, especially if you're alone, so let me give you the silver leaf fruit, and I'll keep it for you. When you leave here, I'll give it back to you." The man in red licked his mouth, his eyes fiery.

"I'll keep it for myself, so I won't bother you."

"Damn, shame on your face, and quickly throw the storage ring over, or you won't be able to eat and walk around."

"The storage ring can be given to you, but you have to tell where this is first."

"You fucking don't cry when you don't see the coffin. For this sake, you dare to bargain with me?"

"What, do you want to grab it by force?"

"What's wrong with the robbery, let me die."

The red-clothed man shouted, jumped over, and punched Yang Xuan fiercely.

"I can't think of myself." Yang Xuan's face was full of contempt, and he casually probed, faster than lightning, grabbed the fist of the man in red, clasped his neck, and smashed him to the ground.

Hearing a thud, the ground cracked, the man in red spurted blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. The whole person curled up on the ground and cried.

"This strength..." Not far away, the big man in yellow and the others turned pale in shock, and the eyes they looked at Yang Xuan were all different. Is this still a warrior of the third heaven and human realm? The masters are not much less.

"Tell me, where is this place, and where is Taixuan Shenfu located?" Yang Xuan ignored the big man in yellow and the others, lowered his head and stared at the dying man in red in front of him, his voice was like a blade, sharp and captivating.

"Forgive, spare your life, don't, don't kill me, I said, I'll say it." The man in red was so frightened that he endured the pain and trembled: "I, I don't know where this place is, but here There are spiritual medicines everywhere, and I heard people say that at the end of the mountain range in front, there is a palace, which must be the Taixuan Divine Palace."

"Hand over the storage ring."

"you……"

"No?"

"I, I pay."

Hearing this, the big man in yellow said angrily: "Boy, you have to forgive others, you have already injured him, and now you have to grab his storage ring, don't you think it is too much?"

"Don't you think it's funny that a group of robbers who have robbed and robbed people still talk to me about being forgiving and forgiving?" Yang Xuan sneered and snatched the storage ring of the man in red, then jumped up and walked away .

"Brother, shall we just let him go?" Someone looked ugly and turned to look at the big man in yellow.

"Forget it, that kid is weird, let's not provoke him."

...

Flying all the way, I gradually saw figures on the road, including solo travelers and warriors who formed a team.

These people shuttled around in order to pick elixir.

Although I don't know exactly where this place is, there are too many elixir here, and many elixir have disappeared outside, so people who come here will naturally want to scrape it.

"Hey, a thousand golden vines, this is the main medicine for refining the fifth-grade Zhuanggu Dan, and its value is inestimable."

"Quick, it's picking."

A hundred feet away, a group of several people were surprised and flew up a cliff.

On that cliff, a three-foot-long tree vine with golden luster was rooted in a stone crevice, which was particularly eye-catching.

These people have a clear division of labor. Several warriors in the heaven and human realm are guarding all around, and they are on guard. A middle-aged man who is in the second layer of the one-level realm squatted down and dug out the Qianjin vine with the soil in front of him, earning it carefully. storage ring.

puff!

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a finger force came at a high speed, piercing the middle-aged man's eyebrows.

It was so fast that the middle-aged man fell off the cliff without even recovering.

However, before he could land, a figure roared and snatched his storage ring.

Killing people, stealing treasures, and moving neatly and neatly, the people on the cliff came back to their senses, all of them were terrified, and they all screamed and fled.

"If you want to leave, leave a storage ring for yourself!" With a cold drink, the person who came here slammed with five fingers, tearing apart the void with a few fingers, and shot the people who escaped.

Yang Xuan couldn't help sighing when he saw this scene on the top of the mountain in the distance.

He could see that there might be no monsters in this mountain range, but it was not without danger.

Here, in order to compete for the elixir, many people are obsessed with profit, or kill each other, or do the act of killing people and stealing goods.

It is no exaggeration to say that without a certain level of cultivation and strength, it is extremely cruel to die sooner or later.

"Boy, I have to say that you are very courageous, and you haven't escaped until now." A soft hum came, pulling Yang Xuan back from his contemplation.

His expression remained unchanged, he looked up, and saw a figure standing there in the void dozens of feet away.

It was a young man, about twenty-four or five years old. He was extremely tall, half a head taller than Yang Xuan.

He is also very handsome, with a knife-cut face, clear outlines, deep eyes, and a powerful aura when he raises his hands and feet. There was a magic word embroidered on the cuff.

"People from the Promise Demon Sect?" Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"I have some eyesight." The young man sneered and said lightly: "I have killed a lot of people today, and it is rare to kill you this little ant again. Quickly throw the storage ring here."

"I'm a little ant?" Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows, both angry and funny.

"Is it funny, in my eyes, you are an ant, and I just need to stretch out my hand to squeeze you to death." The young man disdainfully said.

"It's just the cultivation of the Five Heavens of the Returning Realm, don't take yourself too seriously."

Yang Xuan was very displeased with the other party's domineering and aloof attitude. Besides, his father had been hunted down by the people of the Promise Demon Sect, and he didn't have the slightest affection for the Promise Demon Sect, so he didn't speak very rudely, and he said every word. : "In my eyes, you are just a self-righteous fool."

The voice is convoluted, full of coldness.