Eternal Demon King

"Forget your worries and worries, and don't be disturbed by worldly things. I am afraid that only a true immortal can do it."

Sikong Ao sighed with emotion, just at a glance, he could see that the three big characters on the ancient monument were left by immortals.

That stroke is just like the magic work, which is breathtaking.

Every word seems to be a single word, but it is actually a whole.

"Xian, although he has long been separated from the flesh|mortal body, he is still a human being in his bones. If he is a human being, he will have troubles. Otherwise, this valley should be called Wuyou Valley."

When people in the world talk about immortals, they all look solemn and in awe, but Yang Xuan is different, and he has never regarded "immortals" as lofty.

As he said, no matter how powerful an immortal is, he is still a human being. Humans will have greed, and if they have greed, they will produce joy, anger, sadness and joy.

"Oh, Brother Yang sees it better than me."

Sikong Ao was very ashamed. Thinking about it carefully, he did take immortals too seriously. After all, no matter how powerful immortals were, they climbed up from the bottom step by step.

"People in my generation should walk against the sky and not even be afraid of the sky, so what should immortals be afraid of?"

Yang Xuan said again.

"Brother Yang's words have benefited me a lot."

Sikong Ao cupped his hands and said, "I heard that Gao Hailin said that this secret realm of time and space is also called the fairyland of time and space. Now it seems that there used to be an immortal here."

Mu Lingxue also said, "I have also heard about this. According to ancient books, this immortal's name is 'Wangyou', and this Wangyou Valley is his Xianju."

"Time and Space Immortal Realm! Forget Worry Immortal!"

Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "This Immortal Wangyou must have mastered the laws of time and space. He can turn the world upside down with his bare hands and suppress the ages, otherwise he will not be able to seal many worlds."

It's just an immortal, and he also comprehends the supreme law of time and space, which is very shocking.

In Yang Xuan's mind, he even wondered whether Xianjun Xiaoyao, the master of the imperial pagoda, had any chance of winning against this person.

The answer is self-evident, Xianjun Xiaoyao is probably not his opponent. If the two really fight, only the former will die.

"I still underestimate this hall of eternal life. I didn't expect the world inside this hall to be a place of hiding dragons and crouching tigers."

Yang Xuan sighed endlessly. A hall of eternal life that lasts for a long time can accommodate so many immortals with profound Taoism to settle here. It has to be said that it is extremely unbelievable, and I am afraid that the immortals in the immortal world will also be shocked.

"Through the ages, the Hall of Eternal Life has been the most powerful artifact of good fortune. These immortals have entered it one after another, not necessarily because they want to take the Hall of Eternal Life for their own use."

Sikong said proudly.

"This is still one of the things. Brother Sikong is afraid that he has forgotten the legendary fate martial spirit. This is definitely more precious than the Hall of Eternal Life. After all, he is as strong as an immortal, and he cannot control his own destiny."

Yang Xuan shook his head and said.

"Fate Martial Spirit!"

A fiery flash flashed in Sikong Ao's eyes, and then he smiled bitterly, "The Martial Spirit of Destiny is too mysterious. It is said that the city of destiny can only be opened by collecting all nine books of destiny. This is too difficult. God knows where the nine books of destiny are located. place."

"Wait and see, maybe this time the nine books of destiny will reappear in the world."

"I hope so."

Sikong Ao didn't hold out much hope, and instead asked: "Listening to Yang Xuan's mention of those sealed worlds just now, did Brother Yang also enter the turbulent flow of time and space?"

The turbulent flow of time and space leads to various past worlds. Before entering the secret realm of time and space, Gao Hailin had explained it, so Sikong Ao also knew about it.

"I've been in, but I've been in nine deaths, and I almost couldn't get out."

Yang Xuan said with lingering fears.

"Oh, I am lucky. Although I accidentally fell into a space-time turbulence, there is no danger in that place. I also got a magic medicine from it."

"How did Brother Sikong come out?"

"There is a space-time passage there, and I just walked out like this."

"Uh, did you encounter any obstacles?"

"No."

"Hehe, each encounter is really different. Brother Sikong can get the magic medicine without encountering any danger. I think he is a person with great luck, and he is destined to achieve extraordinary things in the future."

"The idea of ​​luck is too mysterious. I have always believed that people will conquer the sky."

Sikong Ao said, looked up at the Wangyou Valley in front of him, and said solemnly: "In this valley, the dense fog fills the air, isolating all the senses of qi and machine. I think there is definitely a hidden crisis in it."

"Crisis and opportunity coexist. If I guess correctly, the legendary Coiling Dragon Pillar should be in the depths of Immortal Wangyou's immortal residence."

Yang Xuan paused and looked at Mu Lingxue, "That, Ling Xue, do you want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Lingxue, how smart Mu Lingxue was, she could easily guess what Yang Xuan wanted to say, and said, "Although I am far inferior to you, I am not a weak woman, don't think about it anymore. I put it in that sword."

"Into the sword?"

Sikong Ao narrowed his eyes, but he knew what the sword that could be included in it represented.

Obviously, Yang Xuan is carrying the Divine Sword, and the grade of this sword is not too low.

Ordinary divine swords, although they have their own space inside, can only be used to carry dead objects, and a sword that can carry living people is at least high-grade.

Thinking of this, Sikong Ao's eyes towards Yang Xuan also changed. This young man only said that he was from the great world of Xuanhuang, but he never mentioned the specific origin.

Now that I think about it, Yang Xuan must have a great background, and maybe he is the descendant of a superpower.

Yang Xuan didn't care what Sikong Ao thought. After thinking about it, he decided to bring Mu Lingxue with him. He nodded and said, "Okay, then follow me closely, so that I can protect you too."

Mu Lingxue has a straight temper, and if she insists on ignoring her feelings, she will have to break up with him afterwards, so Yang Xuan thinks about it, and if he is really in danger, he can shove Mu Lingxue into the sword of purgatory at any time.

"Well, I won't be too far from you."

Mu Lingxue nodded heavily, she knew that Yang Xuan would not abandon herself, so she did not want to cause trouble to Yang Xuan.

"Oh, that's fine."

Yang Xuan smiled and turned to look at Sikong Ao, "It's not too late, brother Sikong, let's enter the valley now."

"it is good."

Since he came, he was at peace. Although he knew that there would not be peace in this Wangyou Valley, and that he would definitely meet the god son of the Sea Clan in it, Sikong Ao was not afraid.

With the decision, the three of them did not delay, they each stepped forward and slowly entered the Valley of Worrying.

However, the moment they stepped into the valley, they found that the thick fog in the valley had all dissipated.

No, rather than the fog dissipating, it would be better to say that the fog did not exist at all, and what they had seen outside the valley before was an illusion.

Looking up, the valley is full of rocks and no grass grows. Compared with the scene outside the valley, it looks like a barren place abandoned by people.