Eternal Demon King

The top-quality spirit sword is very valuable, and not many people have it in the huge Taiqing Palace.

Even if there is, it is reluctant to take it out and give it away.

But now Wang Teng wants to give Fang Qingxue a top-quality spirit sword. While everyone was shocked, they could all see how fierce Wang Teng's pursuit of Fang Qingxue was.

It is a pity that King Xiang has a dream, but the goddess has no intention.

"People don't care about your top-quality spirit sword." Fang Qingxue raised her head and glared at Wang Teng, without giving him a good look.

This suddenly made Wang Teng's face a little uneasy, because he had been chasing Fang Qingxue for more than half a month. Who would have guessed that this little girl looked innocent and simple on the outside, but she was indifferent, and she disdained him from the beginning to the end. Gu.

As one of the true disciples of the Seven Great Inner Sects of the Taiqing Palace, and a famous young Tianjiao in Zhongzhou, Wang Teng has a high self-esteem. Except for Fairy Yuechan, there is no woman he can't handle, but Fang Qingxue is not fake to him.

Especially seeing the look of disgust on the little girl's face, anger surged in his heart.

"Junior sister, ignore him, when the martial arts meeting is over, senior sister will give you a top-quality spirit sword." Fairy Yuechan said.

"Hee hee, thank you, Senior Sister." Fang Qingxue said sweetly.

...

Just as the finals of the Taiqing Palace's outer gate martial arts competition were in full swing, a silver boat cut through the void and entered a vast mountain range.

The silver boat is the flying boat.

Yesterday, I was on the road overnight, and this morning I came to the Qilian Mountains without incident.

"Chirp!"

Not long after all the way deep into the Qilian Mountains, a long howl of piercing gold and cracking stones came, and a giant eagle with a height of seven or eight meters rushed over quickly from a distance, with a demonic aura.

"Yeah, Big Bird, you're tired of living crooked."

The baby shouted, widened his eyes, controlled the flying boat, and greeted him with a swoosh, at an unbelievably fast speed.

"Chirp!"

The giant eagle is a fourth-level monster. It is the absolute overlord of this area. It is powerful. However, seeing the flying boat zooming in at an extreme speed, it immediately becomes frightened in its heart and flutters its wings to hide.

However, it was too late.

With a loud bang, the giant eagle shattered, smashed into pieces by the flying boat, and turned into a blood fog that filled the sky, scaring countless monsters in the mountains and forests below, shivering, and crawling to the ground.

"Girl, well done!" Inside the flying boat, the purgatory boy was full of praise.

Yang Xuan was speechless, the baby followed his master, and was used to seeing murder scenes, and his character gradually became violent.

Flying all the way for the past few days, there are not ten or seven or eight monsters who were killed and injured by her flying boat.

"It's fun, it's so fun!" The baby danced with joy.

"Baby, you are still young, can you, um, be gentle..."

"Didn't my brother say that you should be ruthless with the enemy, so that he will never be able to turn over, the baby will learn from you."

The baby's face was serious and authentic, making Yang Xuan speechless.

What else could he say, he could only tell the baby not to play too much, after all, there are always vicious ancient relics in the Qilian Mountains.

Yang Fu was dumbfounded when he saw all this, but it was normal. The baby followed Yang Xuan and was surrounded by eyes and ears all day long. The more he heard and seen, the more his personality would naturally be affected.

Time passed slowly, and the baby hit and killed a few blind monsters next. It was a lot of fun. Fortunately, there were no powerful ancient relics on the road.

This is not surprising. After all, there are many sects in the Qilian Mountains. From time to time, elders from various sects will unite to kill the ancient relics. Otherwise, the disciples of various sects will inevitably be in danger when they go out.

Seeing that the baby was happy, Yang Xuan let her go.

After such a quarter of an hour, the flying boat is getting closer and closer to the Taiqing Palace, and it is estimated that it will be two or three thousand miles away.

"Boy, there is a Venerable here."

At this moment, the purgatory boy suddenly said.

The voice was still there, a powerful coercion fell like a sky, the speed of the flying boat dropped sharply, and finally stopped, as if caught in a quagmire, unable to move.

"It should be the Venerable of the Taiqing Palace, but I don't know who it is?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he took away the sky boat, and people appeared in the sky.

With the mountain wind blowing, he stood still, with a straight posture and black hair flying in all directions. Although he only had the cultivation level of the Eightfold Heaven in the Heaven and Human Realm, he had an invincible demeanor in his gestures.

Just as he appeared, an old man appeared in the void more than ten meters ahead.

The old man was tall and thin, and was dressed in blue. Although he didn't have much momentum, just standing there gave people a feeling of invincibility.

"Boy Yang Xuan, I have seen Venerable Yun!"

Yang Xuan immediately clasped his fists and bowed when he saw the blue-clothed old man. He had seen Venerable Yun of Taiqing Palace outside Taixuan Shenfu a few days ago, and he recognized it at a glance.

"Yang Xuan, what's the matter with you coming to my Taiqing Palace?" Venerable Yun's voice was calm, but with great majesty.

He hasn't retreated and practiced recently. As soon as Feitianzhou appeared in his domain, he sensed it and came to check it.

"To be honest, the boy is here at Taiqing Palace, just to take someone away." Yang Xuan said.

"Who?"

"Fang Qingxue, an outer sect disciple of your sect, is from Xingchen Island with me. She used to be a junior sister from the same sect, and she has already secretly promised me. If I don't marry, it's just because my cultivation base was too low half a year ago, otherwise she wouldn't be able to. He was brought to your sect to practice by Fang Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Fang family."

"Fang Qingxue has excellent roots and high talent, rare in ancient and modern times. She is a genius disciple trained by my Taiqing Palace. In the past six months, she has consumed countless resources. You..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Xuan said, "Sir Yun, just tell me, how can I take Fang Qingxue away?"

"this……"

Venerable Yun raised his brows, his expression fluctuated, Fang Qingxue was a genius disciple of their Taiqing Palace, yes, but the resources consumed were not much. In fact, Fang Qingxue's cultivation base today is mostly due to the old Fang family. Ancestor Fang Tian.

"Master Yun, how about the kid give you a drop of the Fountain of Life?" Yang Xuan suddenly asked.

"You have the fountain of life!?" Venerable Yun was moved, with an uncontrollable surprise on his face.

"Have."

"Okay, you give the deity five drops of the fountain of life, and the deity asks you to take Fang Qingxue away."

"Master Yun, you are a supreme supreme being. Don't have such a big appetite. Don't say that I don't have five drops of the fountain of life. Even if there is, do you think I would be stupid enough to take it out?"

"how much do you have?"

"There is only one drop. If Venerable Yun doesn't want it, then I have to bite the bullet and invite the King of War. When the King of War arrives at the noble faction, Venerable Yun won't be able to get the fountain of life, let alone let me take away a genius in vain. Disciple, the gains outweigh the losses."

"You, alas, that's all, the deity suffers, give me a drop of the fountain of life."

"Hehe, thank you Venerable Yun, the kid knows that Venerable Yun is reasonable and understanding."

"Okay, okay, you are a person, don't put a high hat on this deity, and bring the fountain of life."

"OK."

Yang Xuan nodded with a smile, and threw a jade bottle to Venerable Yun. A drop of milky white liquid in the bottle was the legendary fountain of life.

"It really is the fountain of life."

Venerable Yun happily put away the jade bottle and said, "Today is the martial arts meeting outside my Taiqing Palace. You can just keep a low profile and take Fang Qingxue away quietly."

"Understood."

"Put this on, so that you can enter the mountain protection formation smoothly."

"Thank you, Venerable Yun."

Yang Xuan bowed, took the clothes thrown by Venerable Yun, and quickly put them on.

This is the clothes of the disciples in the Taiqing Palace. With this clothes, it is much more convenient for him to enter the Taiqing Palace.

...

"Come on, Junior Sister Xue'er!"

"Li Kang, admit defeat, you are not the opponent of Junior Sister Xue'er."

"That is, bullying a fifteen-year-old junior sister, what kind of man, hurry up and step down."

In the Taiqing Palace, the outer gate martial arts arena, the noise came one after another. After two rounds of competition, it was finally Fang Qingxue's turn to appear on the stage, and his opponent was a tall, thin young man with an unremarkable appearance.

The young man is about eighteen years old, and has the cultivation of the peak of the Vientiane Realm. Needless to say, it is Li Kang in the mouths of many people.

At his current age, he can reach the peak of the Vientiane Realm, and his talent is definitely not bad, but in front of the fifteen-year-old Fang Qingxue, his talent is not enough.

"Brother Li, don't listen to them, let's start the competition."

Under the attention of everyone, Fang Qingxue's hair fluttered and her eyebrows were full of determination.

Although he is young, he has a strong sense of heroism.

If Yang Xuan was present, he would definitely be surprised, because compared to half a year ago, Fang Qingxue was completely different, especially Fang Qingxue who was standing on the battlefield, he could no longer see the slightest weakness.

"OK!"

Li Kang didn't say much, and with a clang, he pulled out the sword from his waist.

As a genius disciple from the outer sect, he managed to break into the finals of the martial arts fair, and naturally he was unwilling to admit defeat. Furthermore, he possessed a lot of unique skills, held a mid-grade spirit sword, and awakened a powerful martial arts spirit, and he did not think that he was No match for Fang Qingxue.

"Brother Yang, Xue'er will definitely win the martial arts championship this time, so that you know that Xue'er is no longer the cowardly little girl she used to be."

Fang Qingxue bit her teeth lightly, and when she waved her right hand, a stream of blue water spewed out like a spirit snake, flashing with splendid brilliance.

This is her Martial Spirit, a kind of strange water Martial Spirit, one drop can freeze a pool of water with a radius of 100 zhang, the cold is threatening.

"Congeal!"

Fang Qingxue let out a soft drink, and everyone saw that the blue water flow was rapidly shrinking, and in an instant it condensed into a long sword that was about three feet long.

"Martial soul condensed sword!"

Fairy Yuechan was astonished, Wang Teng, Ye Nantian, and many of the internal and external disciples present were also surprised, as if they did not expect Fang Qingxue to be able to control martial arts to such a level at such a young age.

"Junior sister is amazing!"

Li Kang praised that he had awakened the mutated flame martial spirit, but he couldn't condense the flame into a weapon. After seeing Fang Qingxue's little dew, his eyebrows also showed a bit of solemnity, and he no longer dared to underestimate Fang Qingxue.

"Senior Brother Li, please!" Fang Qingxue raised her right arm and held the long sword across her chest. Her movements were neat and valiant.