Eternal Demon King

Time passed slowly, the surrounding void distorted, ripples burst, and people were sent over one after another.

In just a few minutes, the sky above the lake was full of people, and tens of thousands of people gathered.

Not all of these people came from the giant island, some came from other small spaces.

Just as the purgatory boy guessed, there are many small spaces in the Taixuan Shenfu, and each person appears in a different place after entering the Taixuan Shenfu.

If you are lucky enough to pass through a few small spaces, you will be able to come to the main space, and if you are unlucky, you will have to pass through a few or even a dozen small spaces.

And if the luck is further behind, they will die in various small spaces.

"where is this place?"

"Looks safe, let's walk around."

"Don't walk around, who knows if there is any danger here."

There was a lot of noise in the audience, and everyone didn't act rashly after coming here, but people who were familiar with each other quickly formed a team, so it was much safer to explore this space.

If Yang Xuan were here at this moment, he would have found that there was Chen Hanlin from the Yin and Ghost Sect among the crowd, and there were also many warriors from the Wuji Demon Sect and the Blood Demon Sect.

In short, the masters are like clouds, and the lowest cultivation base also has the sixth heaven of the heaven and human realm.

"I have seen Elder Chen!"

Changsun Yan was originally alone, and when he saw the appearance of the warrior from the ghost gate, he immediately flew over and bowed to Chen Hanlin, who was headed by him.

"Don't be too polite."

Chen Hanlin's face was calm, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was deeply afraid that Zhang Sunyan would encounter the black-robed boy in Taixuan Divine Palace.

"Elder Qi, that black-robed boy..." Changsun Yan hesitated.

"Have you seen him!?" Chen Hanlin was surprised.

"I see." Zhang Sunyan's face was gloomy, and he said fiercely: "That kid has changed his face. His real identity is Yang Xuan."

"Yang Xuan?" Chen Hanlin was taken aback for a moment, then his face suddenly turned cold, "You mean Yang Xuan of the Sword God Palace?"

"It's him." Zhangsun Yan nodded, his eyes shimmering with cold light.

"Where is he now?"

"Just in this space."

"He won't leave if there is a way to heaven, but he wants to break in if there is no door to hell. Very good, the old man will let him come in if he has a life, but go out if he has no life, and he will die without a place to be buried."

"He is carrying an artifact flying boat. If the elder wants to deal with him, he must kill him with one blow."

"The old man understands that this time, the little beast will not be allowed to escape."

...

The lake is rippling with blue waves and a vast area. It flew two or three hundred miles. The environment ahead changed greatly. A sculpture stands on the top of the distant mountain, which is a hundred feet high, connecting the heaven and the earth, magnificent and majestic.

Although they were far apart, Yang Xuan could still see clearly.

It was a sculpture of a middle-aged man, with well-defined features, clear outlines, and lifelikeness.

He is dressed in a long robe and tall, like a supreme god's mansion, which makes people involuntarily awe.

Yang Xuan watched carefully and said bluntly: "This person should be the real Taixuan."

The sculpture is towering into the sky, and it does not exude the slightest vitality, but just by the momentum, Yang Xuan knows that it is the real Taixuan.

Taixuan Zhenren, mysterious and powerful, with a combat power that is against the sky, and can be compared with the war king Yi Wuya.

According to historical records, it has been hundreds of thousands of years since the real Taixuan disappeared. Although he has not been seen today, Yang Xuan is also very excited to have a glimpse of his sculpture.

"Boy, there is a person under the sculpture!" The purgatory boy suddenly said.

"Oh, who?"

Yang Xuan did not expect that there would be people under the sculpture, which is very surprising. After all, to come to this space, one must pass through many small spaces full of dangers. It can be said that there is no great perseverance, great luck, and extraordinary cultivation. With strength, it is impossible to come here.

"It's somewhat similar to you." The purgatory boy said again.

"Really!?" Yang Xuan was surprised and delighted. Not surprisingly, the person under the sculpture must be his father, Yang Tian.

"That person should be your father. Not to mention that he is here so soon, and he has obtained the inheritance of Taixuan Zhenren, which is really amazing!" The purgatory boy tsk tsk praised.

"If you have a father, you will have a son. My talent is extraordinary, and my father's talent will not be bad."

Yang Xuan smiled proudly, then, he thought of something, and asked, "Wait, are you sure that there is only my father under the sculpture!?"

"It can't be wrong." The purgatory boy was sure.

"What's going on, isn't my father with my mother?"

Yang Xuan frowned, and asked through voice transmission: "Uncle Fu, are you sure my father is with my mother?"

"Master, have you found the master!?" Fei Tianzhou, Yang Fu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I found it, but... I didn't see my mother..." Yang Xuan sighed softly.

"Your mother, sigh, it's better for the young master to ask the master in person." Yang Fu's words were vague, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

"Did something happen to my mother!?" Yang Xuan heard something in Yang Fu's words, his eyes flickered, and the whole person jumped up and roared away.

"boom!"

Originally, Yang Xuan was going to fly directly to the top of the mountain, but just as he flew to the top of the mountain, a force field erupted and suddenly pushed him down.

This force field is so terrifying, it suppresses everything.

Yang Xuan was like a bird that had lost its wings. He had no resistance and fell to the ground on the spot. Fortunately, his body was strong and he was not injured when he fell from a height of several hundred meters.

"No flight!"

Yang Xuan jumped in place, and found that there was a strong restriction here, and all living beings could not fly.

"Not only is it forbidden to fly, but it is also imprisoned. Anyone who sets foot on this peak will become an ordinary person."

The purgatory boy said, "This is a good thing for you boy."

"That's right, it's a huge advantage for me."

Yang Xuan clenched his fists, high-spirited, and asked, "Boy, my father really got the inheritance of Taixuan Zhenren?"

Master Taixuan left the Taixuan Divine Palace, and bestowed the Taiyin Divine Water to the testers. The main purpose was probably to find a successor.

If Yang Tian really got the inheritance of Taixuan Daoist, the talent is very high.

As his son, Yang Xuan was naturally excited, even happier than he himself got the inheritance of Taixuan.

"Well, but this is a kind of origin inheritance, it takes a lot of time." Purgatory Boy said.

"It doesn't matter, with me, I will kill anyone who dares to climb the mountain."

Yang Xuan said coldly.

A word that leaves me alone, killing intent is awe-inspiring.

On this mountain, he has the strength and confidence to sweep all enemies.

"Don't be careless, it's true that the sea of ​​qi is imprisoned here, but there are still martial arts. The martial arts of the warriors of the Unity Realm and the Destiny Realm are no threat to you, but the spirit of a strong person in the divine power realm, you have to deal with it carefully. It's gone." The purgatory boy warned.

"I see."

Yang Xuan was conceited but not arrogant. He was not in a hurry to climb the mountain. He looked around and found that there were many springs and ponds at the foot of the mountain, with thousands of auspicious qualities.

The wisps of auspicious energy are ever-changing, if the smoke is not smoke, if the clouds are not clouds, there is a lot of depression, and the strong vitality of heaven and earth cannot be opened.

In the four fields, the vegetation is prosperous, the flowers are like brocades, and the elixir is everywhere, one by one, or green like jade, or the rays of light, rooted on the rocks on the shore of the mouth of the spring pool, the fragrance is fragrant, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"Chalcedony lucidum, purple monkey flower, wanmeng fruit, dragongrass, cold spirit ghost flower, blue blood cloud ginseng..."

Yang Xuan's eyes were full of light, and when he counted it carefully, there were hundreds of elixir that could be recognized, and the lowest grade was 4th rank, and the highest even reached 7th rank.

For example, Hanling Ghost Flower and Bixue Yunzhi ginseng.

The former has the effect of repairing the soul. If a warrior's soul is injured, no matter how severe the trauma is, if he eats a cold spirit ghost flower, he will immediately be restored to its original state.

It is no exaggeration to say that Hanling Ghost Flower is a magical medicine for the treatment of the soul, and its value is inestimable.

As for Bixue Yunzhi ginseng, the value is also very high. A warrior eats this ginseng, and the blood can be nourished and strengthened, at least it can increase the physical strength of two or three thousand pounds.

Whoosh!

Yang Xuan swayed, picked the Bixue Yunzhi ginseng, chewed it and swallowed it.

Boom!

As expected of Bixue Yunzhi ginseng, the effect of the work is really powerful, Yang Xuan's qi and blood immediately boiled, but he opened the door of life, and his qi and blood were so strong that even if he ate a whole plant of Bixue Yunzhi ginseng, he only increased hundreds of pounds of strength.

"Hey, your kid's body is too strong, the body-quenching elixir that is extremely precious to outsiders will be greatly reduced when it reaches your mouth." The purgatory boy chuckled.

"Are you complimenting me or hurting me?" Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, and then said to himself: "There are so many elixir, I have to pick them quickly, otherwise, it won't be cheap for the people behind."

The voice was still there, his figure flickered, and he ran back and forth at the foot of the mountain, picking the spirit medicines one by one, and putting them all into the storage ring.

"You're done!"

The corner of Yang Xuan's mouth twitched, and he dug out the elixir around the foot of the mountain in a short time. He even discovered a small strange spring pool and took away the elixir in the spring pool.

Spiritual liquid is condensed from the rich energy of heaven and earth, and a sip of it can quickly restore the vitality of the warrior.

This is definitely a powerful treasure that kills people and saves their lives, and Yang Xuan will naturally not miss it.

In short, all valuable things have been included in the storage ring by him, just like a robber.

Fortunately, no one has rushed here, otherwise he saw all kinds of elixir and a large amount of elixir, and he was completely swept away by him, and he couldn't even vomit blood.

"It's time to see my father..."

With a whisper, Yang Xuan raised his head and looked up at the top of the mountain. He couldn't contain the joy and excitement in his heart. At the same time, he was a little worried, because judging from Yang Fu's words, his mother, Helianqian, might have had an accident.

"Boy, hurry up when you want to see your father. Someone has already arrived here. It is estimated that they will be here in a few minutes." The purgatory boy reminded.

"I understand." Yang Xuanteng stepped out, came to the first floor of stone steps, and ran all the way up to the top of the mountain.

Layers of gleaming white stone steps, like coiled snake bodies, meander upwards. There are no restrictions on the stone steps with a width of several feet. However, the ban on flying here also confines the sea of ​​air. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only climb on foot.

In order to meet his father who has been away for many years as soon as possible, Yang Xuan is full of energy, walking vigorously all the way, and can't wait to put on his wings and fly to the top of the mountain...