Eternal Demon King

Reincarnation Peak, the mountain is ten thousand feet high, majestic and majestic.

Through the misty clouds, you can vaguely see a solemn and solemn statue that is hundreds of feet high.

It was a statue of a middle-aged man, about thirty years old, dressed in a snow-white robe, wearing a jade crown, hair like a waterfall, a majestic appearance, and a majestic figure.

With a smile on his back, he raised his head slightly and looked at the sky in the distance, giving people a unique atmosphere of the sun and the moon above his head, his feet on the heavens and the earth, and overlooking the world, with an extraordinary bearing.

Although it is only a statue, it does not have the momentum of rising into the sky, but with it as the center, the spiritual energy of all directions gathers, making it exude a splendid divine splendor, holy and inviolable.

Needless to say, this is the statue of the Lord of the Underworld, a peerless immortal.

"Is this... a fairy!?"

At the top of the reincarnation step, Yang Xuan's heart was up and down, and his standing was unsteady.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to witness a statue of an immortal with his own eyes.

This is him, as an ordinary person, he would have kneeled down and worshipped.

For others, immortals have always been a legendary existence. If you really see an immortal, even if it is just a statue of immortals, it is estimated that it will be weaker than the emperor.

This is a kind of awe that comes from the heart, and no one dares to be presumptuous.

And Yang Xuan is arrogant, his ambition is higher than the sky, he walks domineering, he does not kneel to the sky or the ground, so even if he is facing a statue of a fairy, he is only in awe, and will not kneel on the ground. to worship it deliberately.

For him, whether it is an immortal or an ordinary person, in the final analysis, it is still a human being, even if it is a supreme immortal king, it is also a step-by-step cultivation.

At this moment, he did not dare to act rashly. The statue of the middle-aged man is a fairy after all, and there is still a trace of the will of the fairy in it. Walking around here or making loud noises, it might lead to serious disasters.

Liu Shu is a half-immortal, and his strength is strong enough, not to mention that he is an immortal, his strength will only be more terrifying. If he really wants to provoke the other party, even if Yang Xuan has a thousand lives, it is not enough to die.

No one wants to die, and no one wants to die, and now that he has reached the peak of Samsara, Yang Xuan is even more unwilling to die when he is about to see the fragments of the Samsara Martial Spirit.

This is an ancient square paved with blue bricks, with tens of thousands of square meters. It is smooth and flat. The statue is located in the middle of the square. Nothing.

"That's... a willow tree!"

At this moment, Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he saw a maroon-colored pure land in the depths of the square. Above the pure land, a willow tree with the thickness of an adult's thigh and a height of seven or eight meters took root there.

The strange thing is that the branches and leaves are withered and yellow, the bark is dry and cracked, and there is no vitality.

"died!"

Yang Xuan was startled, and secretly said: "It seems that he is really dead, no wonder Fengshen Langjun couldn't feel its breath."

Thinking of Fengshen Langjun, who preached to him, was killed by Liushu in the depths of the underground palace under the land of storms, Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling a little sad and angry, but is Liushu not a half-immortal, and a half-immortal will die too?

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and then he suddenly realized that as strong as Xianjun was also dead, he had to choose the reincarnation of soldiers, not to mention the willow tree?

Presumably long years have passed, and it has exhausted its lifespan.

Yang Xuan retracted his gaze and whispered with his mind, "Boy, are you there?"

No one answered for a long time, Yang Xuan looked inside, and saw that the purgatory sword had already turned into a small needle, sinking into the depths of his soul, and there was no aura fluctuation in his whole body.

"This little brat is afraid that the purgatory sword has been completely banned."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart. Before stepping up to the reincarnation stage, the purgatory boy greeted him in advance. He didn't think much about it at the time. Now that he thinks about it, the purgatory boy is also extremely afraid of reincarnation. He brought the baby and Xiao Yuner in the flying boat. Hide away together.

"It seems that I can only fight alone."

Yang Xuan shook his head, tentatively took a step forward, and found that everything was normal and there was no danger.

With this, he was bold, and took one step at a time, approaching the statue on the altar in the center of the square without any hassle.

"The bones are clear, the luck is like a furnace, and you have only experienced three reincarnations. It seems that your life experience is very difficult!"

Suddenly, just as Yang Xuan took the ninth step, an ethereal voice sounded, revolving around the world for a long time.

There was only one voice, but it was full of inexplicable Dao Yun, which made the surrounding clouds and mists soar and change in various forms.

"Who?"

Yang Xuan's eyelids twitched wildly. He was nervous at first, and then he reacted. He immediately adjusted his appearance, took a few steps forward, and bowed to the statue not far away, "Meet the Reincarnation Immortal Monarch."

"It's wrong, I'm right for a side fairy, but I'm not a reincarnation fairy."

A figure jumped out of the statue and stood at the front of the altar. It was a middle-aged man with a majestic body, handsome appearance, flesh and blood, and a mysterious halo shrouded his body. His appearance was the same as the statue behind him.

Obviously, this is the shape of the remnant, the remnant of the will of a generation of immortals.

"I don't know what Xianjun's name is?"

Yang Xuanqiang resisted his beating heart and asked respectfully.

"My real name is Li Xiaoyao, and I am called Xianjun Xiaoyao."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"Li Xiaoyao? Xianjun Xiaoyao?"

Yang Xuan thought about it and said, "There is a Xiaoyao sect in the ancient region, and the kid also got a free walk from it. Could it be that Xianjun has some relationship with this Xiaoyao sect?"

Li Xiaoyao's name has the word "Xiaoyao" in it, and he is the owner of the Emperor Pagoda. Yang Xuan would not believe it if he said that he had nothing to do with Xiaoyao Sect.

"Hehe, Xiaoyao Sect is the Taoism I left in the human world before I entered the fairy gate, and it was later included in the imperial pagoda."

Xianjun Xiaoyao still smiled.

"Then what is this Happy Walk?"

Although he had already guessed something, Yang Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"It was created when I was young."

Xianjun Xiaoyao said bluntly.

"Sure enough!"

Yang Xuan's heart moved secretly, and he bowed to Xianjun Xiaoyao again and bowed: "Boy Yang Xuan, from the great world of Xuanhuang, see Xianjun Xiaoyao."

For existences like Xiaoyao Xianjun, I am afraid that a single thought can know what he is thinking, so he does not need to hide his identity, and if he tells the truth, he may be able to win the favor of the other party.

"No more courtesy,"

Xianjun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve, and a gentle force poured out, helping Yang Xuan up.

"Thank you Xianjun."

Yang Xuan said respectfully.

"You don't have to be so restrained, and you don't have to worry about your own safety. No matter what amazing life experience you have, since you can pass three levels in a row and reach Samsara Peak all the way, it proves that you have a destiny with me, and I will not hurt you."

Xiaoyao Xianjun Road.

"Xianjun Gong participates in good fortune, and has vast supernatural powers. I wonder if it is possible to calculate the boy's life experience?"

Yang Xuan hesitated.

Not to mention the previous life, every time he thinks of the black dome in the depths of a dark star field in the reincarnation of the third life, it is difficult for him to keep calm, and he is eager to find out everything.

This is related to his origin, and he feels as uncomfortable as a cat scratching if he doesn't understand it.

"I can't figure out your background."

Xianjun Xiaoyao shook his head.

"How is it possible, you are a fairy, and there are things in the world that you can't figure out?"

Yang Xuan was both surprised and depressed. He thought that Immortal Xiaoyao's ability should be able to figure out something, but now it seems that Immortal Xiaoyao doesn't know his origin.

"Whether it is an immortal king or an immortal king, it is nothing more than a cultivation base that has reached a certain height, but it is not omnipotent."

Xiaoyao Xianjun laughed dumbly and said: "I don't know your specific origin, but I can tell you clearly that you are not from the human world."

"I'm not from the Human World?"

Yang Xuan was stunned, and then said in shock: "According to the meaning of Xianjun, is it possible that the boy is from the fairyland?"

"Can't be wrong."

Xianjun Xiaoyao nodded.

"This... I actually really come from the fairy world!"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

This incident was so amazing that it had an unimaginable impact on him.

"Your situation is very special. It's not as simple as reincarnation."

"Want Xianjun to point out the maze?"

"Cultivation well, when you condense a complete demonic martial soul, you will be able to stimulate the magic power in the depths of your soul, and then you will naturally know everything."

"The magical power in the depths of my soul?"

"Well, this magical power is very powerful, and it also contains the mystery of your life experience. If you can awaken this power, you can retrieve the memory that was sleeping in the depths of your soul."

Hearing this, Yang Xuan blurted out: "The immortal world is vast, there are immortals, Buddhas, people, gods, ghosts, demons, and demons. Could this kid be a cultivator in the past?"

"You are not only a demon cultivator, your cultivation base was much higher than mine before your reincarnation, so I can't figure out your origin."

"Higher than you!?"

"In the Immortal Realm, Martial Dao True Immortal can be regarded as a master, each Martial Dao True Immortal has its own dojo, and there are many disciples under it, and above Martial Dao True Immortal, there are Immortal Monarchs, Immortal Saints, and Supreme Immortal Kings ."

"What about the Immortal King and above?"

"The Immortal Kings and above are Immortal Emperors, but Immortal Emperors only existed at the beginning of the mythical age. Today's Immortal Realm is no longer as prosperous as it used to be. There are not many Immortal Kings, let alone Immortal Emperors."

Having said that, Xianjun Xiaoyao took out a spar from his hand.

"This... Could it be the Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment!?"

Yang Xuan's mouth was dry, and he looked closely at the spar in Xianjun Xiaoyao's hand.

About half the size of a fist, the whole body is white, crystal clear, and irregular in the shape of a diamond. Looking closely, this spar is obviously missing half of it, and the naked eye can see that there are strands of white mist entangled on it.

"It's the Reincarnation Martial Soul Fragment."

Xianjun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and said, "I will draw out the power of its origin now. If you can absorb this power of origin, you can use it for your own use."

"Xianjun, the boy is not happy if he has a word."

Yang Xuan suddenly said.

"Ask what you want to ask?"

Xiaoyao Xianjun is very peaceful and authentic.

"It's like this, I don't know why Xianjun handed over the fragments of Samsara Martial Soul to others?"

Yang Xuan asked straight to the point.