Eternal Demon King

On this day, countless people were talking about Yang Xuan.

Some people scolded him for being too crazy, some people asserted that he would not live long, and most people did not like him.

After all, he was facing Liu Jiangyuan.

Compared with domineering, Liu Jiangyuan does not have any peerless treasures.

But as the first genius of the inner courtyard of Suzaku Academy, and now the two-star elder of the Supervision Hall, Liu Jiangyuan became famous at a young age, and at the age of twenty-seven, he cultivated to the fourth level of divine power.

Such age and cultivation are rare in the entire Sanctuary world.

From this, we can see how high Liu Jiangyuan's talent is. With sufficient cultivation resources, it is easy to reach the peak of the Divine Power Realm in half a year.

How can Yang Xuan fight Liu Jiangyuan half a year later?

Unless he steps into the Divine Power Realm within half a year, he is only at the cultivation level of the Nine Heavens Realm. If he wants to enter the Divine Power Realm from the Heaven and Human Realm, he must first condense the inner alchemy, and then he has to survive the Thunder Tribulation. .

These two things are extremely difficult for any martial artist, not to mention time-consuming and laborious, and it is possible to cause lightning to self-immolate and destroy both body and spirit when crossing the thunder tribulation.

Perhaps with Yang Xuan's talent, it would not be a problem to survive the calamity.

But in just half a year, if you want to successfully transcend the calamity and enter the realm of divine power, unless there is an unexpected adventure, it is absolutely impossible.

Yang Xuan didn't know anything about the outside world's comments, even if he knew, he would scoff at it and wouldn't take it to heart.

For him, Liu Jiangyuan was just a stumbling block, he just had to work hard and kick this stumbling block away after half a year.

Although this difficulty is not small, he is not afraid and is bound to rise to the challenge.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another few hours have passed.

At this moment, Yang Xuan, concentrated and focused, has completely indulged in the vast sea of ​​books.

The more books he browses, the more he understands the great world of the Sanctuary, and he also knows the shocking events that have occurred in this star field for millions of years.

He even saw an introduction to the Di Pagoda from a yellowed ancient book.

Sure enough, as Dongfang Yun and He Shaotian said, the Emperor Tower is located in a mysterious and unusual foreign space, and that foreign space has a powerful ban.

In addition, according to the sporadic descriptions in the ancient books, there seems to be some danger in the tower.

As for what the danger is, there is no detailed introduction in the ancient books, so it is unknown.

"Exotic space, ban, danger..."

Yang Xuan touched the tip of his nose, and felt more and more that the Di Pagoda was not simple.

Speaking of which, he came to the Sanctuary Continent from thousands of miles away, and the most important purpose was to enter the Emperor Pagoda to find the fragments of the Samsara Martial Spirit.

But at the moment, let alone searching for reincarnation martial soul fragments, whether it can enter the imperial tower is a problem.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, I'm still thinking about where to go to practice, and try to find the source of good fortune as much as possible."

Yang Xuan shook his head, no longer thought about it, and continued to browse the classics.

In these books, there are extremely detailed descriptions of the entire Sanctuary world, and there are records of many dangerous places that have existed for a long time and countless treasures of heaven and earth.

Yang Xuan was attentive, not listening to what was going on outside the window, he kept the information in his heart while watching, and at the same time was thinking about the next experience.

...

Two days later, in the morning, the sky was bright.

The books in the tenth-floor attic were almost finished by Yang Xuan, and he didn't stay there for long. He walked out of the attic and walked slowly to the old man at the exit of the library hall.

The old man is still closing his eyes and resting, ignoring the outside world.

"Senior, the boy is leaving."

Yang Xuan bowed and saluted, no matter who the old man was, he was an elder who had been practicing for many years, and his cultivation base was difficult to guess.

In the face of such a person, Yang Xuan has always been in awe.

"Young man, can you talk to the old man?"

Just when Yang Xuan was about to leave, the old man who was sleeping with his eyes closed opened his eyes for the first time.

Yang Xuan looked at him, and his heart trembled.

The old man's eyes are not sharp, his eyes are listless, and there is even a little mucus in the corners of his eyes, giving people a feeling of not waking up.

But for some reason, Yang Xuan had a feeling that he had stripped naked and was seen through by the other party inside and out.

"This old man's cultivation is absolutely terrifying!"

Yang Xuan's heartbeat intensified, and he only felt that the old man had seen a lot of things in his heart.

This is the first time he has been seen through. In fact, when facing the half-step emperor Feng Qingyang, he also felt a little bit of this feeling, but the feeling was not as strong as it is now.

"Don't be nervous, the old man won't eat you."

The old man twisted his beard and smiled, as if he had noticed Yang Xuan's mood swings.

"Senior is joking."

Yang Xuan pretended to be calm, thinking in his heart whether you would eat me, not just talking about it.

Yang Xuan was extremely wary of this mysterious old man, after all, he was carrying a purgatory sword.

This is a half-step artifact of good fortune that is hard to find in the world. If the old man knows that he has such a treasure, God knows if he will kill.

"Hehe, it seems that you are still very afraid of me!"

The old man smiled, looked Yang Xuan up and down, and said:

"The physical body is strong, the energy in the body is pure and strong, and you have rich experience in close combat. Especially if you have the legendary martial arts eye, as long as you don't fall, he is destined to be famous in the heavens and the world!"

"Senior is too famous. The boy does not seek fame to move the world, but only seeks to become stronger and protect relatives, friends and beloved women from being bullied."

Yang Xuan said seriously.

"Well, if you can think so, it proves that you are not as arrogant as the rumors from the outside world." The old man nodded with a smile.

Yang Xuan observed his words, calmed down a little, and asked, "Senior knows me?"

"Of course, I don't know about you, will the old man let you come in and read the classics casually?" The old man said without a smile.

"Cough cough, that's what I said, I don't know the senior's surname?"

Yang Xuan coughed and asked respectfully.

He already knew that the old man in front of him was an uncompromising supreme powerhouse, and his cultivation was at least at the Heaven-snatching realm, or even higher.

"Could it be the Emperor!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan's heart thumped wildly.

However, isn't Suzaku Academy only the dean of the emperor, how can there be an extra emperor, and it is still in the library hall guarding the gate, this is really incredible.

In Yang Xuan's view, the old man should not be the dean of Suzaku College, but not the dean who has the cultivation of the emperor, then his identity is a bit strange.

"Old man Murong Fu, the third dean of Suzaku College, you can just call me Mu Rongfu." Murong Fu said.

"The third dean!?"

Yang Xuan was taken aback and almost jumped up.

Since the establishment of Suzaku College for millions of years, there have been four deans in total, and the first three have passed away, and those who have disappeared have disappeared. Yang Xuan did not expect that he would meet the third dean here.

Taking a deep breath, he asked respectfully, "I don't know what Mu Lao wants to chat with the boy?"

"Is he okay?" Murong Fu asked inexplicably.

"he?"

Yang Xuan didn't understand, and said in surprise: "I don't know who Mu Lao is talking about?"

"His name is Yi Wuya."

boom!

Hearing the three words Yi Wuya, a thunder flashed in Yang Xuan's mind, and there was only one thought left, that is, Murong Fu actually knew his master.

"Little guy, don't tell the old man that you don't know him?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to think nonsense, this old man and Yi Wuya are friends through thick and thin, and you just have a wisp of his soul wave on you."

"Soul thoughts fluctuate?" Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.

"Yes, this is Yi Wuya's unique soul fluctuation. In the entire Sanctuary world, it is estimated that only the old man can detect it."

Yi Wuya paused and said, "Tell me, are you Yi Wuya's descendant or his apprentice?"

"Yi Wuya is my master, and I am his descendant."

Yang Xuan answered truthfully, not saying it would not do, after all, Murong Fu had already noticed the fluctuation of the War King's soul in him.

It's just, why did the King of War leave a soul wave on him?

What puzzled him the most was that only Murong Fu could feel this wave of divine soul.

"Could it be that Shizun left the soul-mind fluctuations intentionally for Murong Fu to find out?" Yang Xuan thought to himself.

"The old man's guess was right."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, Murong Fu had a smile on his face: "Your master's talent is much higher than mine, I don't know what kind of cultivation you have reached now?"

"This, let's not hide from Mu Lao, my master..."

Yang Xuan hesitated, but simply explained the situation of the King of War.

"He only has a remnant of his soul left!"

Murong Fu was shocked. He and Yi Wuya were contemporaries. He had had a life-long friendship. He knew how talented Yi Wuya was. He didn't expect the long years to pass, and there was only a remnant of his old friend left. .

The soul of man is made up of the soul and the soul.

There are three souls, one is the soul of the sky, the second is the soul of the earth, and the third is the soul of life.

There are seven souls, the first soul is celestial, the second soul is spiritual, the third soul is qi, the fourth soul is power, the fifth soul is the center, the sixth soul is essence, and the seventh soul is ying.

Generally speaking, after a person dies, the seven souls dissipate, the heavenly soul returns to the nine heavens, the earthly soul returns to the earth, and the life-soul will disappear.

And Yi Wuya's remnant soul refers to the life soul.

A martial artist, the higher the realm of cultivation, the more time the soul can survive in the world, but this time will not be too long, after all, it will be wiped out.

"I don't know if Mu Lao has any way to save my master?"

Yang Xuan asked, Murong Fu is a strong emperor in the emperor realm.

"There is only one way." Murong Fu pondered.

"Mr. Mu, please speak!?"

Yang Xuan was both surprised and delighted. He originally had the attitude of trying, but he never thought that Murong Fu would really have a way to save his master.

"The old man is going to take you to a dangerous place in a few days, do you dare to go?"

Murong Fu said, looking at Yang Xuan without blinking.

"As long as I can save my master, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and the abyss, the boy will not turn back."

Yang Xuan said without hesitation.

"Haha, good, you have great courage, no wonder Yi Wuya likes you."

Murong Fu was full of praise, and his gaze towards Yang Xuan became more and more kind.