Chapter 822

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame you for being inferior to others."

Yang Xuan's tone was indifferent, and his face was calm.

The strength of the black-robed young man is not strong, even against the ordinary Supreme.

But he was unlucky. He met Yang Xuan, and before he entered the world of eternal life, he died under Yang Xuan's Divine Sword Formation, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Xuan stood tall, grabbed it with his bare hands, took a photo of the other party's storage ring from the air, and looked at it intently, and saw that there were mountains of spirit stones, various medicinal herbs, weapons, and countless rare treasures.

In addition, a black secret book with a cool luster is particularly conspicuous.

Taking out the secret book, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed suddenly.

As he guessed, this person is cultivating a powerful magic art.

This skill originates from the Xuanyin Ghost School, and is called "Nine Turns Xuanyin Strength".

If you want to practice this skill, you must absorb enough yin.

Yin qi is evil and filthy qi, the more it absorbs one's own character, the more distorted it becomes, and in the end there is even the danger of going crazy.

The black-robed young man is also a genius. Although he has a perverse temperament and is extremely bloodthirsty, he has never lost his mind.

If it hadn't been killed by Yang Xuan today, he would have achieved something in the future.

This is martial arts. The strong survive and the weak are eliminated. Either you die or I live.

On the road of bone-riddled bones, I don't know how many strong men and arrogances died, it was very cruel.

Yang Xuan didn't feel too much, put away the storage ring, and jumped to Pengfei's side to stand.

Seeing Yang Xuan's return unscathed, Pengfei said sincerely, "Brother Yang's strength is very impressive!"

Pengfei came from the Great World of Donghuang, and he was a young genius of the Kunpeng family. It was not that he had not seen geniuses over the years, but compared with Yang Xuan, those geniuses were inferior.

At least the strength Yang Xuan has shown now is much stronger than those people.

This is still superficial strength. Who knows if Yang Xuan has reservations. If this is the case, then Yang Xuan's strength is a bit terrifying.

Pengfei is also a person who has high self-esteem, but when he thinks about it, even if he does his best, he may not be Yang Xuan's opponent. Just this unpredictable Excalibur formation makes him extremely fearful.

Fortunately, he and Yang Xuan are friends rather than enemies, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

Yang Xuan didn't know what Pengfei was thinking, he smiled leisurely, "Brother Peng has won the prize, I just have a stunt, and in terms of strength, it is far inferior to those who are reincarnated by fairy spirits."

"Hehe, that's not a world where we are at all, so there's no need to compare it."

"No matter what, we have now entered the Hall of Eternal Life, and we may not encounter it in the future."

"If there are interests, there will be conflicts. When that time comes, Pengfei, I will not be afraid, and I will give it a shot."

"Brother Peng is very courageous and admirable."

Just as Pengfei and Yang Xuan were talking, the blue-clothed youth from the Rising Cloud Sword Sect staggered over, bowed and saluted, "Young Sect Master's great kindness, I will never forget it."

"See Young Sect Master."

A group of more than a dozen Rising Cloud Sword Sect warriors came back to their senses, and they also got up from the ground one after another and gave Yang Xuan a great gift, with a respectful attitude.

"This……"

Pengfei's eyes flickered, not knowing what was going on.

"Young Sect Master?"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "It's just a small matter, no need to be more polite, and also, I'm not your young sect master, so you don't need to give me such a big gift."

"No, no, our Rising Cloud Sword Sect has been passed down to this day, and the first article of the sect rules clearly states that as long as anyone has practiced the Excalibur Sword Formation, he will be the next heir of our Rising Cloud Sword Sect."

The blue-clothed youth shook his head again and again.

The Divine Sword Formation is the unique skill of their Rising Clouds Sword Sect. No matter who masters this sword formation, they can soar into the sky and have a detached status.

Although Yang Xuan's origins are still unclear, but he made a righteous shot today and displayed the Sword of Execution. The blue-clothed youth determined that Yang Xuan was the next heir to their Rising Clouds Sword Sect.

"And this rule?"

Yang Xuan raised his brows. He now understood why Zhuang Wuming let him take over the Rising Cloud Sword Sect. It turned out that all of these were the rules of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

Thinking like this, Yang Xuan had an extra jade bottle in his palm and handed it to the blue-clothed youth, "There are some healing elixir in it, take one by yourself, and distribute the rest to others."

"Thank you Young Sect Master."

The blue-clothed youth gratefully took the jade bottle.

Soon, after everyone took the pill, Yang Xuan summoned the blue-clothed youth and asked casually, "What's your name, and tell me about the current situation of your Rising Cloud Sword Sect."

"My lord, Lin Hai, the inner disciple of Rising Cloud Sword Sect."

The blue-clothed youth who claimed to be Lin Hai bowed his hands, and then said with a sullen expression: "To be honest with the young sect master, our Rising Cloud Sword Sect has already set in the west mountain, far from the former giants, and even the mountain gates have been invaded by foreign enemies from time to time. The current headmaster and many elders are struggling to support him, and they have long since been destroyed."

"so serious?"

Yang Xuan frowned. He thought that the Rising Cloud Sword Sect would not be so bad now, even if it was not as bad as it was back then. Who knows that the situation is much worse than he imagined.

This great kendo sect that was once famous in the world is almost on the verge of being destroyed.

"Young Sect Master, when you leave the Eternal Life Palace, please..."

Yang Xuan seemed to know what Lin Hai was going to say, and before he could finish his words, he said, "The nineteenth headmaster of your faction is kind to me. In any case, I will take the time to visit your faction."

"That's great, I'll wait for the Young Sect Master to drive."

Lin Hai couldn't help but be overjoyed, and a group of more than a dozen Rising Cloud Sword Sect warriors were also excited when they heard Yang Xuan's words.

Although Yang Xuan's cultivation base is not very high now, he is very talented and has amazing strength. As long as he is given some time, he will be able to lead the Rising Clouds Sword Sect to another glory in the future.

"By the way, I don't know what the young sect master is called?"

Lin Haiqiang asked while holding back his excitement.

"My name is Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan waved his hand while speaking, sending out a golden flame, burning the body of the black-robed young man, and then said to Lin Hai and the others: "This is a crisis, and you are not seriously injured now, so you should quickly find a safe one. Heal your wounds well, and pass the Eternal Life Road as soon as possible after your injuries are healed."

"Everything is at the command of the Young Sect Master."

A group of young people said in unison, obeying Yang Xuanyan.

"Well, if we have fate, we will meet again in the eternal world."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and said hello to Pengfei beside him, and then the two of them spread out their movements and continued to go deep into the Hall of Longevity.

This trip was for the fruit of longevity, and Yang Xuan didn't want to delay, otherwise, it would be bad for someone to board first.

Looking at Yang Xuan who was flying away, someone slowly came to Lin Hai's side, "Senior Brother Lin, will he really go to our Rising Clouds Sword Sect?"

"Yes, for sure."

"Why?"

"Feel."