Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Yang Xuan slowly walked up to the top of chunshenmu and stopped. Compared with that year, chunshenmu has grown many times. The little house they built next to chunshenmu didn't know where they had gone.

Standing on the top of the spring sacred tree, you can easily see the people coming and going in the whole city. Some of them are leisurely, while others are in a hurry. Yang Xuan suddenly wanted to know what they were thinking. If they were to be in their own position, how would they choose.

Just then, a hand fell on Yang Xuan's shoulder. Even if Yang Xuan didn't look back, he guessed that the person behind him was Baguio.

"Your Highness, what can I do for you?" Yang Xuan asked softly. The palm on Yang Xuan's shoulder suddenly trembled, and Baguio's voice rang out: "Roga, are you really going to do this?"

"I'm not Roga." Yang Xuan retorted, "I have a name given to me by my parents. My name is Yang Xuan."

"But have you retrieved your memory?" Baguio continued to ask. She could tell from her voice that she was very unwilling.

Yang Xuan nodded and promised, "yes, but that doesn't mean I'm Roga. If you say so, after reading a book, are you the author of the book?"

Yang Xuan's voice was very cold. Baguio was silent for a long time. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

After a while, Baguio asked again, "is it over between us?"

"Who are you asking?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I'm asking you." Baguio replied without hesitation, but immediately frowned. She noticed that Yang Xuan seemed to have something to say, but she didn't react for a moment.

Yang Xuan turned and looked at Baguio and asked, "are you asking Yang Xuan or Roga? If you ask Roga, Roga is dead. Of course it's over."

"What if it's Yang Xuan?" Baguio asked again.

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "if it was Yang Xuan, we didn't even start."

"I can take your meaning as, do you want to start with me?" Baguio nibbled her pink lips and asked Yang Xuan. If outsiders see this scene, they will be surprised. The great God King would make such a humble courtship in front of a fledgling pawn.

Yang Xuan shook his head, stared into Baguio's eyes and asked, "but I don't love you, and can you tell me, do you love me? No, the person in your heart is Roga, so please don't be emotional anymore, okay?"

Yang Xuan thought about it and added, "under the Spring Temple."

But at this time, Yang Xuan was surprised to find that the dim light in Baguio's original eyes turned bright again at this time. He suddenly felt a little worried. If Baguio finally figured it out at this time, it would be all right. But if she thinks of something else, Yang Xuan will have a headache.

But Baguio didn't tell Yang Xuan what she thought, but asked, "what's your plan next?"

Her voice seemed relaxed and cheerful, as if the haze accumulated in her heart had long disappeared.

"What's the plan?" Yang Xuan asked puzzled, "well... I'll inquire about the hunters. These people are aimed at the orcs, but there are many orcs close to me. If I can't solve these hunters, I'll have trouble eating and sleeping."

"I'd like to give you a suggestion." Baguio said to Yang Xuan: "If you can, you can try to start with mercenaries. There are many people you know well in the mercenary trade union, and you know a lot about mercenaries. If you can, go to other organizations to get a good understanding of the heaven. After Roga left in, there were many new forces in the heaven. I doubt the emergence of these forces, It must mean something. "

Yang Xuan nodded, deeply convinced of what Baguio said, there are indeed many forces in the sky that Yang Xuan has never heard of before, and their strength is not weak.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "do you mean you doubt behind these forces..."

"That's right." Baguio nodded and said: "I think the emergence of these forces is too strange. It's normal for new forces to appear in the heaven. But it's really strange that they spring up like mushrooms overnight. Moreover, Roga hasn't appeared in the heaven for so long, and zhankuang has already determined his death. But in these 100000 years, there is still no new God King, you Don't you think it's more strange? "

Yang Xuan nodded. The strength of the friar began with an ordinary friar. After nine great realms, he was a fairy. In fact, the fairy was already a fairy, but the spirit root was not stable, so there was still a gap with the real fairy.

Above the earth immortals is the immortal. The immortal ascends the heaven step by step. Every time he improves his strength, he must open a hole in his body so that he can better communicate with the heaven and the earth. After the Ninth Heaven ascends, he is the realm of God general.

There are only six levels of God generals, namely, the former Yang, avoiding water, Tongyou, lifting heaven, casting bones and holy bodies. From the name of each level, we can roughly know what the remaining levels mean.

But if you want to be a God King, you don't have to be a god general. First of all, the strength should at least reach the bone casting level, and have a certain reputation. In addition, there will not be too much problem with character. At this time, he will be selected as the God King.

A friar who has the talent to cast bones or holy bodies will appear every tens of thousands of years, but whether he can eventually become the king of God depends on many considerations. But even so, in the past, people often tried whether they could defeat the current God King and put themselves in that position.

But in the years when Roga left, no one even stood up. In other words, in these years, no God will reach the strength of bone casting, or no God will want to become a God King.

In Yang Xuan's impression, the former is almost impossible. Not to mention whether such a person was born after Roga left the heaven, it was before Yang Xuan left that he knew several people who were qualified to become the king of God.

But these people have been able to endure for so many years and have not appeared in front of people, which can explain the problem.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt as if he had found something, and his eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

"I see. In that case, I'll be a mercenary for a while." Yang Xuan said, looked up at the sky, showed a confident smile and said, "let them see what is the king of mercenaries."

Baguio's eyes fell on Yang Xuan's face and couldn't help being crazy.