Eternal Demon King

"Bastard, let me go!"

Yi Qingwu clenched her teeth, her cheeks flushed red, and she struggled hard.

Helpless, I was injured, and the battle just now was exhausted. How can I break free with only physical strength?

Even if she has a rare body from the Vulcan, and her physical body is far beyond that of an ordinary martial artist, she cannot compete with Yang Xuan, who has practiced the eight aspects of life and death, and whose physical body is far stronger than that of tigers and leopards. The two are not on the same level at all.

Yang Xuan didn't even use all his strength to imprison her. At this moment, he could even free up one hand to support Yi Qingwu's rounded chin and look at her with a loving expression.

For such an alluring beauty like Yi Qingwu, it would be self-deception for Yang Xuan to say that he is not interested, but before he can possess a beauty, he must first win her heart.

Otherwise, even if a beauty is in her arms, it is just an empty shell.

Yi Qingwu's face was red and her ears were red, her eyes were dodging, and a pair of star eyes seemed to drip water.

Different from a few days ago, the young man in front of her had hugged her in order to make her drink the Fountain of Life, but it was not long at that time, unlike now, he was forced into his arms, wanton and frivolous.

"It smells so good!"

Yang Xuan took a light breath, and a faint but not strong fragrance hit his nostrils, making his heart sway, and he was extremely intoxicated.

"Yang Xuan, today's humiliation will be repaid tenfold in the future."

Yi Qingwu didn't struggle anymore, because struggling was futile.

She just glared at Yang Xuan like that, letting two lines of crystal tears fall from the corners of her eyes, and what I saw was still pity.

"Don't cry, I feel bad."

Yang Xuan's heart softened, and he wiped the tears from her face with his hand, then let go of her hand and let go of her.

"No matter your rhetoric, I will never forget the humiliation I suffered today."

Yi Qingwu took a few steps back, her eyes spitting fire.

She had never seen such a brazen and shameless person like Yang Xuan, her heart was full of anger, coyness, anger, and endless shame and shame.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise she will be embarrassed from now on.

Yang Xuan didn't take Yi Qingwu's threat to heart anymore, he sat down on the spot, closed his eyes, and concentrated on his cultivation.

He must break through to the realm of reunification as soon as possible, so that he can enter the imperial tower to find the fragments of the Samsara Martial Spirit.

It was a priority, and he didn't have much time to delay.

Seeing him, Yi Qingwu was meditating in front of her and practicing Qi, her expression on her face was uncertain, and she secretly hated: "This son has no defenses, are you really not afraid of me killing him?"

"If you want to kill me, do it, I will never resist."

Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes with a serious look on his face.

"You wait for me."

Leaving a harsh sentence, Yi Qingwu turned around and left.

Not to mention that there are Feng Qingyang and a mysterious emperor behind Yang Xuan, but to say that Yang Xuan is the person that her cousin Yi Xiu'er likes, she can't be ruthless, she can only endure the shame and humiliation and return to Yi Xiu Healed wounds near the Fire Spirit Array where my son was.

...

Time flies, like a white horse passing by, and three days have passed.

In three days, Yi Xiuer's cultivation realm was completely stabilized, and even Yi Qingwu's injury was completely healed.

However, Feng Qingyang has not returned.

From here to Sunstar, it is out of reach for ordinary warriors, but for a half-step emperor like Feng Qingyang, it is just a cup of tea.

But three whole days passed, and Feng Qingyang did not come back, which made Yang Xuan a little worried, and was deeply afraid that something would happen to the master.

"Don't worry, Senior Feng's cultivation base is extremely high. Even if he loses to the Golden Crow Demon Emperor, he can still retreat if he wants to."

Seeing that Yang Xuan was sitting on pins and needles, Yi Xiuer couldn't help but feel comforted.

"Since you are so worried, why don't you go to Sunstar to find out."

Yi Qingwu hummed softly.

"Cousin, what nonsense are you talking about, go to Sunstar with Yang Xuan's cultivation base, don't you want him to die?"

Yi Xiuer was angry.

"I'm just saying, forgive him for not having the guts to go."

What Yi Qingwu said was also angry, mainly because Yang Xuan took advantage of him one after another, and was very upset with him.

"You don't have to provoke me, I really don't have the guts to go."

Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Then just wait here, Xiu'er, come with me."

Yi Qingwu recovered from her injury and didn't want to stay here any longer, so she pulled Yi Xiuer and wanted to leave.

"Cousin, I'm not leaving."

Yi Xiuer shook her head into a rattle, and hugged Yang Xuan's arm tightly with both hands, unwilling to part with him.

"See, your cousin doesn't want to go with you."

Yang Xuan smiled proudly, hugged Yi Xiuer by the waist, raised his eyes to look at Yi Qingwu,

"Xiu'er, are you going to leave?"

Yi Qingwu really had nothing to do with her cousin.

He's not married yet, so he clings to this kid, and he can't pull him away.

What annoyed her most was that the perpetrator was still looking at her with provocative eyes.

Swearing to God, Yang Xuan never provokes Yi Qingwu. He said, "Elder Yi, you should stop waiting. After all, the fire here is full of vitality, which is good for your cultivation."

"Yes, cousin, just stay a few more days."

Yi Xiu'er looked at Yi Qingwu pitifully.

"Are you going to leave with me in a few days?"

"I……"

"Why don't you love yourself so much, girl?"

"Wait, what does it mean to not love yourself, Elder Yi's words are serious."

Yang Xuan was dissatisfied, and said solemnly: "Xiu'er and I fell in love at first sight on the Burning Meteor Star, and then spent time together at Jinxiu Manor. If I want to eat her, there will be opportunities during the period, but if you look closely, Xiu'er is still the perfect one. body."

"You dare say you didn't eat my cousin's tofu?"

Yi Qingwu said angrily.

"Xiu'er, have I eaten your tofu?"

Yang Xuan's face was thicker than the city wall, and he looked down at Yi Xiu'er in his arms.

Yi Xiu'er blushed, thinking that I've eaten less tofu from you?

However, she was embarrassed to say it, and instead said to Yi Qingwu: "Cousin, Yang Xuan is very good to me. You see my face, so don't make it difficult for him, okay?"

"Am I embarrassing him?"

Yi Qingwu felt like she was going crazy, she thought that it wasn't your cousin that I wanted to make things difficult for him on purpose, but that this kid was doing things to me one after another. Otherwise, what would I do if I had nothing to do with him?

"Forget it, Xiu'er, don't blame your cousin, your cousin is also doing it for your own good. I'm afraid you will be deceived by your young age."

Yang Xuan patted Yi Xiu'er's fragrant shoulder, restrained himself from laughing, his face turned red.

"Stinky boy, don't sow discord here."

Yi Qingwu hated her teeth so much that she found that the more she stayed by Yang Xuan's side, the more difficult it was for her to remain calm, and she almost became angry on the spot.

"Oh, look at your cousin's temper. I don't know if I can get married in the future."

"Don't bother, I, Yi Qingwu, just say a word, there are many men who want to marry me."

"Really, I want to see who dares to marry you?"

"What do you mean by that!?"

"you know."

"you……"

Yi Qingwu's twin peaks were ups and downs, and she had the urge to raise her fists and beat people.

"Yang Xuan, cousin, you?"

Yi Xiu'er looked at Yang Xuan and then at Yi Qingwu, as if she wanted to understand something, her eyebrows wrinkled invisibly.

"Xiu'er, don't get me wrong, I don't have the slightest affection for this kid."

Yi Qingwu hurriedly said.

"Does it feel like only you know."

Yang Xuan shrugged and said to Yi Xiu'er, "Xiu'er, how about you marry me with your cousin in the future?"

"This……"

Yi Xiu'er was stunned. Although she had long guessed that Yang Xuan had thoughts about her cousin, she did not expect Yang Xuan to ask such an open question.

"Go and live your Spring and Autumn Dream. I, Yi Qingwu, won't marry you even if I marry a pig and a dog."

Yi Qingwu was angry and angry. This kid was young and had a really big appetite. He was eating from the bowl and looked at the pot, saying that they wanted the two sisters to marry him together.

Although three wives and four concubines are common among men with some background in the Sanctuary Continent, there are also many sisters who serve one husband together.

But she Yi Qingwu didn't want to get married, so if she got married, she would find a man who was upright and single-minded towards her, not a bohemian prodigal like Yang Xuan.

"The days are long, don't talk too much, let's wait and see."

Yang Xuan gave Yi Qingwu a bright smile, and immediately noticed something, and said with joy: "Master, you are back."

"Something's been delayed and you're worried."

A laughter came, and an old man in green robe appeared. It was Feng Qingyang. He didn't seem to be injured, which made Yang Xuan's heart drop a little. He was really afraid of Feng Qingyang and the sun on the star. The Golden Crow Demon Emperor fought.

In Yang Xuan's view, Qingyang on Sunstar is by no means an opponent of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor.

Not to mention on Sunstar, in other places Fengqingyang may not be able to compete with the Demon Emperor who has been cultivating for an unknown number of years.

"I have seen Feng Lao!"

Seeing Feng Qingyang appear, Yi Xiuer stood up from Yang Xuan's arms in a panic, and walked with Yi Qingwu for a salute.

"Don't be too polite."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yang Xuan said with concern that although Feng Qingyang didn't seem to be injured, he was still a little worried.

"Hehe, what can you do for the teacher? Not only is it okay, but there is still a big harvest for the teacher. It should help you condense a first-class ninth-grade inner alchemy."

Feng Qing laughed loudly.

"Master's words are true!?"

Yang Xuan was pleasantly surprised, and then he was greatly moved. He bowed and said: "Master accepted me as a disciple, and gave Feng Lingzhu to the disciple without saying, but also ran around for the disciple. When the disciple's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, the disciple's death will be hard to repay. ."

Since his debut, Yang Xuan has a total of three masters. The first master is Tianshu Shenjun of Sword God Palace. Although the two have not had much contact, Tianshu Shenjun is not too bad for him.

But really speaking, Zhan Wang Yi Wuya and Feng Qingyang treat him the best and treat him as if they were their own.

The former taught him eight aspects of life and death, and saved his father and son from danger outside the Taixuan Divine Palace. The latter sent him the Wind Spirit Pearl, which contains the profound meaning of the wind, and now he went to the Sun Star for him. Such kindness is higher than the sky. Deeper than the sea, it is difficult to repay.

"I have been a teacher all my life, I have no children and no daughters, and I am just an apprentice like you. I naturally hope that you are better than the blue."

Feng Qingyang smiled.

"Master's kindness, the disciple will never forget."

Yang Xuan knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Feng Qingyang three times.