Eternal Demon King

"Haha, am I so scary?"

Mu Lingxue left without saying goodbye and ran fast, making Yang Xuan laugh, knowing that Mu Lingxue was shy.

No matter how cold this girl looks, she is still just a woman, and she has already reached the age when she is in love.

Although she has been immersed in martial arts over the years, she has never been distracted, but that man has never entered her heart.

However, the appearance of Yang Xuan, his different behavior from ordinary people, and the peerless beauty he showed at a young age, slightly moved her heart.

Maybe Mu Lingxue didn't know this, she just didn't want to continue to be alone with Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan didn't think much about it, he called out the golden elixir of the sun, and stared at the nine-colored auspicious clouds above the elixir.

The nine-color auspicious clouds are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple gray, and black.

Among them, the gray and black "Lucky Clouds" represent the Great Curse and Cataclysm, while the Purple Lucky Clouds and the Green Lucky Clouds represent Hongmeng Purple Qi and vitality of life.

Yang Xuan just looked at it like this, his eyes involuntarily fell on the blue auspicious cloud.

Not long ago, it was with the help of the blue auspicious clouds that he was able to turn the danger into a safe place, resisted the calamity, and survived the oppression of the imposing spirit of the Eternal Life Palace.

However, what puzzled Yang Xuan was...

What the hell is the blue auspicious cloud?

Why can it block the imposing manner of the Eternal Life Palace?

I remember that Old Ming once said that the master of the City of Destiny, that is, the spirit of the Martial Soul of Destiny, is much more terrifying than the spirit of the Hall of Eternal Life. His strength is comparable to that of a supreme immortal king, and he has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth.

At that time, Ming Lao was vague and did not clearly point out the realm of the Spirit of Eternal Life.

But Yang Xuan also understands that this is an existence that is comparable in strength to Xianjun or Xiansheng.

Whenever Yang Xuan thought about this, he couldn't help but secretly sweated for himself.

The hall spirit of the Temple of Eternal Life is too powerful. Compared with Yang Xuan, it is like an ant facing a giant elephant and has no resistance.

"By the way, I remember that the hall spirit of the Eternal Life Palace seems to have said... This blue auspicious cloud is Nixia Qingqi!"

Suddenly, Yang Xuan remembered something, but what made him depressed was that he didn't know the magical effect of Nixia Qingqi, and now he couldn't drive this Nixia Qingqi on the golden core of the sun.

But one thing is certain, that is, this piece of Nixia Qingqi has an unparalleled defensive power, which cannot be shaken by the spirit of the Temple of Eternal Life.

Of course, this is not absolute.

After all, the Hall of Eternal Life didn't seem to have used all its strength before, otherwise the result is really hard to say.

"No matter what, I finally survived, and I also have a life-saving killer. Maybe in the day when I encounter danger, this Nixia Qingqi can save my life."

Even so, Yang Xuan was not happy either.

He knew very well that blacksmithing needed to be hard on his own, and he couldn't just rely on external things.

After all, foreign objects are foreign objects, and they will eventually be exhausted one day.

Until then, nothing in heaven and earth can save him.

"Master, can we go out to play, it's going to get moldy staying here."

At this moment, Long Yi and several others came out of nowhere, wanting Yang Xuanen to allow them to leave Piao Miao Peak and wander around.

"Go, remember not to cause trouble for me." Yang Xuan waved his hand.

"Haha, thank you master."

Long Yile was broken, and he took off with Ding Mansha, Zhang Tianfang, and Cui Ping and flew out of Misty Peak.

Yang Xuan had the order first, so he was not afraid of Long Yi and others messing around, so he let them go.

...

Time passed like a white horse, and a few days passed in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, many outside geniuses were invited to the mountain by the top officials of the Shenzong.

Yang Xuan was very surprised by this, and didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of Shenzong.

But this matter has nothing to do with him, and he has no time to investigate.

On the other hand, Wang Tomorrow didn't show up for a long time, which made him completely lose his patience.

Although there is a hundred years in the hall of eternal life, he doesn't want to waste time like he is now.

This morning, the sky was bright.

Yang Xuan called Long Yi and others, and was about to leave. Anyway, he had a complete map of the eternal life in his hand, and Yang Xuan was not afraid to find the Yellow Spring River and the City of Destiny.

In addition, he had to find the dream as soon as possible, so that he could save Qin Lan.

Qin Lan's body is occupied by dreams, and dreams may want to fuse his own soul with Qin Lan's soul all the time.

Only in this way can she cultivate better and enter a higher realm.

It can be said that the more time delays, the more dangerous Qin Lan will be.

It was knowing this that Yang Xuan hurried away, believing that with the ability of a purgatory boy, as long as the dream entered his perception range, he would be able to lock it in the first time.

"Yang Xuan, are you really leaving?"

Seeing that Yang Xuan was about to leave, Mu Lingxue hurried over, and there seemed to be a little reluctance in her words.

"Well, I have to go. I hope to see you next time, and Miss Mu can enter the Vientiane Realm in one fell swoop."

In just a few days since the opening of the sea of ​​​​qi, Mu Lingxue's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the real astral realm. This cultivation speed is not unpleasant.

This is also normal. After all, Mu Lingxue is a god refiner at the peak of the Nine Stars, and his spiritual power is very strong. So whether it is to absorb the vitality of the world or refine it, it is unbelievable.

Of course, on the other hand, Mu Lingxue was devoted to martial arts and practiced diligently, otherwise it would be impossible to make such great progress.

"Vientiane means all-encompassing. When you understand the two paths of yin and yang, and master the various changes of vitality, you can make breakthroughs."

Yang Xuan said again that he was instructing Mu Lingxue to make her take less detours on the way of cultivation.

"thanks."

From childhood to adulthood, except for the deceased master, no one has treated him so well. At this moment, Mu Lingxue is grateful to Yang Xuan from the bottom of his heart.

Although Yang Xuan is usually a bit sloppy and open-mouthed, Mu Lingxue also knows that Yang Xuan is a true gentleman who seems to be unruly, and is much better than those who are righteous on the surface and have deep scheming behind the scenes.

"Look at you, thank me again."

Yang Xuan shook his head with a smile, and then said to Long Yi, "It's not too late, let's go now."

"Yang Shaoxia wait."

At this moment, a person flew from afar, seemingly not close distance, the person came in a blink of an eye, and landed firmly in front of Yang Xuan.

This is an old man, with a short stature and ordinary appearance, and there is no smoke and fire on his body. Even if he is thrown into the crowd, it is difficult to attract the attention of others.

But it was such a person that Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and dared not look down.

Yang Xuan knew that the more powerful a person is, the more he knows how to cultivate one's self-cultivation and keep a low profile, and the more ordinary his person becomes.

If there is no accident, this person should be Wang Mingming, one of the three great elders of the Shenzong. He is respected by countless people as a generation of saints, and his strength is strong enough to be on par with the great power of Duotian.

Once it is powerful, it can destroy the sky and destroy the earth, which is absolutely terrifying!