Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Are you going to follow us all the time?" Yang Xuan frowned and asked softly.

The woman shook her head, looked up and down at Yang Xuan and said to Yang Xuan, "I'll leave later. Just before that, I want to remind you that the man killed by you and your men today has some unusual background."

Originally, Yang Xuan didn't think much of the woman's words, but after a little thought, he still asked, "how unusual is it? Can you please explain it to me?"

"The other party is the son of the big elder of the Fenglei gate of the Damen sect from Zhongzhou. He came to the blood bat city this time for the auction half a month later. The money he stayed with today is also part of the money to seize the target this time." The woman slowly explained to Yang Xuan that she seemed very worried about Yang Xuan's safety.

"Is that so? What's the strength of the wind thunder gate? What strength are there among the people who come this time?"

"Fenglei gate ranks at least in the top 300 in Zhongzhou. Among the people who come here this time, the strongest one is an elder of Fengmen, about the seventh boundary. However, because the strength between me and him is too far away, I can only guess by feeling. As for the specific number, I can't determine for a moment."

"OK, thank you for telling me." Yang Xuan nodded, took out an orange spirit stone and gave it to the woman as her reward, and then said, "but why do you say this to me?"

"I don't think you're that simple." The woman took Lingshi and took another look at Yang Xuan before turning away.

Yang Xuan entered the room and lay on the big bed in the middle of the room. The bed is covered with white sheets and a faint fragrance. It should be that something like spices is giving off a taste.

Before entering the witch state, the most worried thing did not happen. Originally, Yang Xuan thought that he would have a fierce battle with the evil cultivation of the witch state when he came to the witch state with the people of Tianji Pavilion, so he had already prepared for the battle. But now it seems that I don't need to worry about these anymore. Although the witch country is the gathering place of evil cultivation, it is not much different from ordinary people.

But the most important thing to come to the witch country is to find the news of his parents, but now for a moment, Yang Xuan really doesn't know where to find someone to inquire about them.

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that when he first entered the city, the woman told Yang Xuan that it was called blood bat City, and the reason why it was called blood bat city was because the biggest force in the city was a sect called blood bat gate. The blood bat sect is a branch of the ten thousand ghost sect, and the real black hand in charge of the witch Kingdom behind the scenes is the ten thousand ghost sect.

So it's not strange that the blood bat gate can build a city here. And the master of the blood bat gate is the master of the blood bat city.

It seems that if you want to find Yang Wuqi's news, you can only start from the city Lord.

But how to start? Yang Xuan had no idea for a moment. He sat up from bed and sighed.

"Don't worry first. Stay here for a few more days to see what the situation is, and then decide what to do." Yang Xuan said and jumped out of bed. When making a reservation, the woman who introduced him to the inn once said that there was an independent hot spring in the room. And according to what she said, the hot spring seemed to play a very good role in friars.

After looking around the room, Yang Xuan found a secret door in the corner. After opening the secret door with the mechanism, a room full of heat appeared in front of Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan walked into the room and found that it was a bathroom.

There is a huge pool in the middle of the bathroom, in which heat is constantly coming out. On the other side of the pool, the stone heads of lions, tigers and dragons are hung on the wall. The steaming hot spring flows out of the mouths of the three animals and flows into the pool. The water in the pool flows out of the pool and falls on the ground. I don't know where it flows through the drain.

Yang Xuan thought, took off his clothes and threw them aside. He jumped into the pool with an ordinary sound.

After swimming around in the water, Yang Xuan slowly leaned against the edge of the pool and began to close his eyes. The huge muscles that were propped up by dragon Qi in the prison had already disappeared when Yang Xuan was last robbed. Now Yang Xuan's figure is the most normal figure of his height.

The hot spring also contains some auras, but not many, but different from the auras flowing in the air, these auras are very active. Even if Yang Xuan just lay in the pool and didn't mean to start practicing, these auras still drilled into Yang Xuan's body. Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan understood the reason why the hot spring was precious.

There must be a spirit gathering array in the bathroom, because the aura in the air is stronger than that in the hot spring, let alone the outside world. Moreover, even the friars with the most common strength and the lowest qualification can suddenly improve the speed of many cultivation in this hot spring pool. Moreover, this promotion is not a straight-line promotion, but the lower the level of monks, the stronger the effect they can produce.

"The design of this pool is good and can afford the price." Yang Xuan murmured to himself that even his sixth realm cultivation achievement, in this pool, he can feel that his cultivation speed has improved a little. Although not a lot, it is better than nothing.

After wrapping his body with his spiritual power, Yang Xuan closed his eyes and lay flat on the water. Because of a layer of spiritual power, Yang Xuan's body will not sink underwater. Although Yang Xuan's accomplishments are good and he doesn't travel day and night all the way from the capital of Wei state, Yang Xuan will feel a little tired after driving continuously. Now lying in the hot spring, Yang Xuan felt that almost all his fatigue had disappeared.

After taking Xiaobai and Heibao out of the spirit tower, Yang Xuan threw them aside and fell asleep on the water.

What Yang Xuan didn't know was that at the same time, someone was discussing his name in the Lord's house of blood bat city.

In the courtyard of the city Lord's residence, a haggard old man was sitting on a wide chair. The huge chair and the thin figure of the old man form a huge contrast, which looks particularly funny.

In front of the old man, a tall man stood respectfully in front of the old man and said something to the old man. The old man held a tea cup in his hand and nodded slowly while tasting tea. After a while, the man finally finished what he was going to say.

"So, do you think this young man named Yang Tianji has a good future?" The old man looked up at the man in front of him and asked with a smile. The man nodded and said, "from Lianhua's description, this Yang Tianji is about 20 years old this year, but his strength makes Lianhua unable to see through."