Chapter 2927

The elders of yuxu hall reported again for a while, and left with a bitter smile.

The shock brought to them by Yangxu is really not small. It will be difficult to digest for a while and a half.

Tianqingcang rolled his eyes and chased out of the hall.

"Alas, Qing Cang, I hope you don't blame me. This crisis can only be resolved by yourself. I can't remind you at all, otherwise it will be acting against the sky..."

The old man with Hefa Tongyan looked at the back of Tianqing Cang. In his turbid eyes, there was a sudden flash of stars falling on the earth.

"Several old men!"

Tianqingcang stopped the elder of yuxu hall.

For the name of heaven Qingcang, the yuxu hall smiled bitterly. When they were in the yuxu hall, everyone feared them as God.

Now here, he is called "old man".

It's no wonder that their cultivation of Jin que realm is not enough in this yuxu continent.

In particular, the young man in front of him, so young, has the cultivation of Mingquan realm, which is comparable to their senior brother in charge of teaching.

What's more rare is that he has mastered the superb sword immortal's ability, and his attack and killing power is incomparable!

"What do you need to know? We know everything."

Several elders saw at a glance that tianqingcang wanted to know something.

"You guys, you might as well tell me about the young man named Yangxu. Is he really so powerful that he can kill wild animals alone?"

At this point.

3000 kilometers north of yuxu mountain.

With a light shining, a teenager appeared on the earth.

Behind him, a pair of huge wings lingered with dense runes, with a deep and vast smell of the sea.

Needless to say, the boy is Yangxu.

He has a split sky sword hanging around his waist. It's not too surprising to walk in the real world of sword cultivation.

"Is this the yuxu continent with the heyday of Xiuzhen civilization? I wonder if the yuxu hall has any origin with this continent..."

Yangxu sighed at will.

"If you remember correctly, that tomb should be in that direction?"

Yangxu looked at the north and flashed a trace of remembrance in his eyes.

"Hey, boy, haven't you learned to fly with a sword? Do you want to buy a spirit beast mount with me?"

A furtive man appeared behind him, looking up and down at the rising sun with flashing eyes.

Yang Xu asked quietly and smilingly:

"Do I look like someone who needs a spirit beast?"

The man smiled:

"Don't pretend, young master. If you can fly with a sword, you won't hang the sword around your waist. Look at the young master of others, how handsome he is!"

The man pointed to a young man in white who had just landed and smiled.

Yang Xu shook his head. "Maybe, but I don't need a spirit beast mount. Find someone else."

He turned to go.

The sleeve was pulled by the sneaky man:

"Stop! I've lost so much tongue with you that you want to go without buying it?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed slightly:

"Do you still want to buy or sell?"

Men sneer:

"That's right! You have to buy it today, or you have to buy it if you don't! Pick one!"

He took out a stack of paper, on which painted the portraits of Taotie, poor and strange, Nine Tailed Fox and other ancient fierce animals.

Yangxu smiled:

"Isn't it a spirit beast? You're all fake."

The man glared:

"Fake and real are the same price! If you don't buy it, leave the sword on your waist!"

He had already seen that the sword attached to Yang Xu's waist was not ordinary.

Yangxu smiled faintly and was about to speak.

Boom!

The man was kicked out. With a flash of cold, a flying sword was suspended three feet from his throat.

A young man in white with cold eyes:

"If you dare say one more word, my flying sword will cut off your head!"

The man's face was pale and he didn't dare to say a word more.

Poop!

The sword flashed, and one of the man's ears was cut to the ground with blood splashing.

"I'll spare you a dog's life this time. If I bump into you to do this kind of activity again, I'll kill you! Get out!"

The man picked up the broken ear and ran away.

The young man in white smiled, "I'm so amused, brother. There are always some small people who discredit the yuxu mainland."

When Yang Xu heard the speech, he couldn't help picking his eyebrows:

"You know I'm not from this continent?"

Tianqing Cang couldn't help laughing and pointed to the sword around Yangxu's waist:

"There are few people in yuxu mainland who have the cultivation of opening up the Palace but don't resist the sword. They have to match the sword around their waist."

Then tianqingcang grinned:

"But brother, this sword is really not an ordinary one. I wonder if you can have a look?"

Yang Xu had a good impression on the young man in white. He took off the crack Sky Sword and threw it to him:

"Just watch it, but you have to buy me a drink."

In the restaurant.

With a sword chant, a touch of autumn rainbow reflected tianqingcang's surprised face:

"This... Is actually a Taoist weapon! Brother, you are so casual and carry the Taoist weapon around your waist?"

He looked at Yangxu in surprise.

With a faint smile, Yang Xu drank the wine in the cup:

"It's just a mouthful. Why not?"

"Well said!"

Qingcang slapped the table heavily, picked up the glass and drank it at once:

"I've been taught! My younger brother's name is tianqingcang. I don't know what to call you, brother?"

"Heaven?"

Yangxu's eyes flashed slightly, and he had the same surname as tianguanlan?

"The eldest husband doesn't change his name. My name is Xu Yang."

"Brother Xu, a toast!"

Tianqingcang is very cheerful and enjoys talking with Yangxu.

I learned from the conversation that their destination was the same. They both had to go to the newly born emperor's funeral in the north.

They meet and go together.

At the moment, on the first floor of the restaurant, in a corner, leaning against a ragged beggar.

When he looked carefully, there was a faint black breath in his nose.

The voice on the second floor was also heard by him word by word:

"Unexpectedly, he is a disciple of yuxu mountain. His accomplishments are not low. At least he has to be in Mingquan territory... Hey, I can avenge the second senior brother this time! Yuxu sect killed my senior brother last time. It's a good deal to kill you an outstanding disciple this time?"

The beggar's eyes twinkled and ran out of the door.

Yang Xu glanced out of the window and inadvertently asked:

"Brother Qingcang, are there beggars in the land of truth cultivation and civilization such as yuxu mainland?"

Tianqingcang sneered:

"What do you do if you don't want to be a beggar? But I don't rule it out. It's a kind of friar... Brother Xu, you'd better avoid beggars. A few years ago, a group of evil practitioners came to yuxu mainland, pretending to be beggars, sniping and cultivating truth, and committed many crimes!"

Tianqingcang is filled with righteous indignation:

"These heinous people should be eradicated and completely wiped out!"

Yangxu nodded to show that he understood.

But there was a funny flash in his eyes:

This Optimus is really young and cute.

It's just that this edge is too strong, but without this edge, Tianqing Cang may not have the current cultivation.