Eternal Demon King

Yang Tian went out and returned home that year, and his cultivation was completely lost. He was then removed from the position of patriarch by several elders of the Yang family, and his residence changed again and again.

At first, he was the head of the family and lived in the best residence in the inner government.

Then, his residence went from the inner palace, to the outer palace, and then to the firewood house of the outer palace.

Then, he was forced by many servants of the Yang family to be unable to even live in a firewood house, so he could only take a few-year-old little Yang Xuan to build a thatched cottage in the most remote corner of the outer palace.

The thatched hut is simple, and it often leaks when it rains. When the wind blows, you have to worry that the house will be overturned.

Whenever he thinks of this, Yang Xuan feels his nose is sore, and he wants to cry a lot. He hates himself for not awakening his past life memories earlier. If he awakened earlier, he would have returned to the Yang family to pick up his father and leave.

From childhood to adulthood, Yang Xuan had no deep feelings for the Yang family. The Yang family was a place of humiliation to him. If he injured Tang Fang and then killed Tang Ming, the Yang family would blame him, and he would also He didn't mind leaving the Yang family, and took his father away to Qixuanmen.

Although his strength is still very low now, he has past life memories and life experience, so that he will never be like an ordinary weak young man.

In front of him is a bright road. He only needs to endure hardships and cultivate hard. In the eyes of the world, the cultivation realm that is difficult to reach is just a matter of course. The only thing he needs now is time.

He must hurry up to cultivate in order to go to Zhongzhou to find dragon blood fruit in the future.

Dragon's blood fruit, the legendary magic medicine.

In the Shenwu Continent, the grades of medicinal materials are divided from low to high: ordinary medicine, spiritual medicine, and divine medicine.

Under normal circumstances, the body-quenching medicinal materials used by body-quenching practitioners are ordinary medicines, while spirit medicines are much more precious and can be used to refine medicinal pills.

As for the magic medicine, this is definitely a priceless treasure. Some magic medicines are enough to restore the flesh and bones of the dead, and have the effect of resurrecting the dead.

Dragon's blood fruit is a kind of magic medicine. According to legend, only the place where the dragon's blood has been sprinkled will grow. Although it cannot be brought back to life, if you eat this fruit, you will be able to change your marrow, change your body, and increase your life expectancy. Repair the sea of ​​air.

"I remember that there is a death mountain in Zhongzhou. It is said that there are dragon blood fruits growing there. However, the death mountain is one of the five forbidden places in the mainland. Those who enter it will die. The food in the monster's mouth."

"Get stronger, keep getting stronger, and strive to reach the realm of divine power as soon as possible!"

Yang Xuan whispered, his eyes shining brightly, and his determination to become stronger became stronger and stronger.

"Ah? You, you are brother Yang Xuan?" Suddenly, a high-decibel exclamation came, and the voice was melodious, like a mountain stream and a clear spring, and it was indescribably pleasant.

Yang Xuan came back to his senses, looked up, and saw a young girl running towards him happily.

The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old. Although she is not young, she is a standard little beauty.

On a palm-sized goose egg face, the skin is congealed, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, and a pair of big watery eyes seem to be able to speak, indescribably moving.

She is not tall, wearing an aqua green shirt on the upper body and a small white skirt on the lower body, her whole body is as delicate as a flower.

The girl is none other than Yang Ying'er, the adopted daughter of Yang Ningshuang, the sixth elder of the Yang family.

The Yang family is one of the eight major martial arts families on Xingchen Island. It is an absolute wealthy and noble family. It has developed for more than a thousand years. There are more than ten elders in the family surnamed Yang and elders with foreign surnames.

Among the many elders, the sixth elder, Yang Ningshuang, is not very old. She is only in her forties this year, and she is also a beautiful woman with a beautiful face. Whether she is young or now, people who pursue her are rushing.

But I don't know what happened, she has never been married, and naturally she has no children.

Yang Xuan clearly remembered that when he was four years old, Yang Ningshuang once went out to return, and from nowhere brought back a baby girl carved in pink and jade, named Yang Ying'er, and raised her as if she had done it big.

In the entire Yang Mansion, except for his father and the old slave Fu Bo who served by his father's side, Yang Xuan only had a good impression of Xiao Ying'er, because the two grew up playing together, and every time Yang Xuan was humiliated, Xiao Ying'er would be angry. He stood up to defend his sickly brother.

"Wuwu, brother Yang Xuan, is it really you? Ying'er thought you would never come back to see people again."

At this moment, Yang Ying'er had already plunged into Yang Xuan's arms, crying so much that the pear blossoms were raining, and she was so sad. Drops of crystal tears kept sliding down her cheeks, and her clothes were soaked in a blink of an eye.

"Yinger, don't cry." Yang Xuan comforted.

"Woo!" Hearing Yang Xuan's voice, Ying'er burst into tears and burst into tears uncontrollably.

Five years, a full five years, she thought that her brother would never come back, and the longing in her heart became out of control when Yang Xuan came back, and it all turned into tears of lovesickness.

"Hehe, alright, don't cry anymore. If you cry again, you'll become a little cat, and, look, isn't my brother coming back to see you?"

Yang Xuan reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Ying'er's cheeks.

"Hmph, liar, I know my brother is here to see Uncle Yang."

Ying'er raised her head and pouted. Although she was young, she was very thoughtful and knew that Yang Xuan had come to see Yang Tian.

"Ying'er has wronged her brother. In addition to visiting my father this time, I want to see if Ying'er has worked hard to cultivate!"

"Of course Ying'er has worked hard to cultivate. Also, Ying'er is now a master of the 4th Layer of Body Tempering Realm."

"so smart!"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows in surprise. He used the innate qi technique to see that Ying'er had already reached the fourth level of body quenching. What surprised him most was that Ying'er had a faint chill in her body. The most peculiar cold air was still tempering Ying'er's body.

"What exactly is this?"

Yang Xuan's face became more and more surprised. Although he was a human being in two lifetimes, he couldn't figure out what the cold air in Ying'er was.

"Could it be that Ying'er is a treasure!"

He quickly thought of something, and his face was even more surprised.

Treasure bodies are born with mutant physiques. For example, some people are born with the ability to communicate with beasts, and they are psychic bodies. For example, when some people are born with strong physical bodies, they are supreme combat bodies.

On the other hand, there is a cold air circulating in Ying'er's body, and this cold air does not harm her in the slightest, but instead brings great benefits to her, and it must be a treasure.

"It turned out to be a treasure body, no wonder he was smart since childhood!"

Anyone who has a treasured body is definitely the darling of God. He has been very smart since he was a child. It can be said that his talent is unparalleled.

It's just that very few people have treasured bodies, and it may not be possible to produce one among the hundreds of millions of billions.

Just as Yang Xuan's thoughts flashed, Ying'er was very happy and said with a smile: "Of course Ying'er is amazing, and, as my mother said, I will send Ying'er to Mochizong to practice after the new year."

Speaking of this, Ying'er was a little disappointed: "Originally, Ying'er wanted to go to Qixuanmen to cultivate, so that she could be with her brother forever, but mother said that Qixuanmen is not suitable for Ying'er."

"Well, the sixth elder is right. There are many female disciples in the Wangyue Sect, and most of the various inheritance exercises of the Wangyue Sect are suitable for women to practice. When Ying'er goes there, remember to practice carefully."

"Don't worry, brother, Ying'er will definitely work hard to protect her brother."

Ying'er waved her pink fist and said that she obviously didn't know Yang Xuan's current strength, and she vowed to protect him, which made Yang Xuan both funny and moved, she couldn't help scratching her nose with her hand. : "Okay, Ying'er, come down quickly and stop hanging on your brother."

"No, my brother finally came back, and Ying'er couldn't bear her brother." Ying'er's little head shook like a rattle, and she refused to come down.

Yang Xuan's mouth was a little dry, and he smiled bitterly: "Ying'er, come down quickly, my brother is a little tired."

"Brother is lying again. You sweat when you're tired. Look, you're not sweating at all, and your face isn't blushing or panting."

Ying'er was still reluctant to come down, she only felt that her brother's body was warm and comfortable.

With Wen Xiang in his arms, Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, panting heavily.

"Brother, you, why are you panting?" Ying'er felt a little nervous when she smelled his heavy breath.

Yang Xuan did not answer, took a deep breath, calmed the growing evil fire in his heart, and coughed dryly: "Cough, then, that, Ying'er, you should come down, if you continue like this, you will be gone. "

"Yeah, brother is really bad."

Ying'er was so embarrassed that she finally left Yang Xuan's body. Her beautiful little face was covered with red glow, which was extremely beautiful.

After all, she is also a thirteen-year-old girl. Many women of this age on the mainland have already married women. Ying'er clearly understands that men and women are not married, and she has the reserved and shyness of being a woman.

Yang Xuan smiled and stared at Ying'er's blushing little face. There were no distracting thoughts in his eyes, but only tenderness.

He has regarded Ying'er as his own sister since he was a child. Some people humiliate him and don't care, but if someone dares to bully Ying'er, he will come forward without hesitation. at all costs.