Chapter 989

"The virtual world, like the dark world, also existed in the last chaotic era. Is this girl sure that person has a body of nothingness?"

Ziyi Hou floated over, came to stand beside Yang Xuan and Fairy Yuechan, and there was an extraordinary temperament in every gesture.

"I'm just guessing that even if that person is not from the virtual world, he must be inseparable from the virtual world that has long since disappeared."

Fairy Yuechan said.

"The virtual world, the dark world..."

Hearing the conversation between Ziyi Hou and Fairy Yuechan, many people have a huge wave in their hearts. Although they don't know where the virtual world and the dark world are, since these two worlds were born in the last chaotic era, they must be absolutely will not be simple.

"In Xia Ziyi Hou, from the great world of Shenzhou, I don't know what this brother is called?"

If there was no one beside the Ziyi Hou, he clenched his fists at Yang Xuan next to Fairy Yuechan, and then asked with a smile.

This is of course a polite remark. In fact, Ziyihou has already heard of Yang Xuan's name and knows that he is called Yang Xuan. As for his specific origin, Ziyihou does not know.

However, in his opinion, a juvenile genius like Yang Xuan must have no small background.

"Little brother Yang Xuan, from the great world of Xuanhuang."

The other party spoke politely, obviously with the intention of friendship, and Yang Xuan naturally would not reject people thousands of miles away. After all, multiple friends are better than multiple enemies.

"It turns out that my brother is from the great world of Xuanhuang. The great world of Xuanhuang is good. I think it was also a great world that was famous in the world."

Ziyi Hou smiled.

"Xuanhuang Great World..."

Not far away, Ba Wudao and You Fen looked at each other and secretly remembered that, although they had a great feud with Yang Xuan, they still don't know where Yang Xuan came from.

"What about this girl, is she also from the great world of Xuanhuang?"

Ziyi Hou looked at Fairy Yuechan again, not hiding the admiration in his eyes.

"Yes."

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Her name is Ji Yuechan, known as Fairy Yuechan, and she is very famous among us."

"Compared to you, what is my fame?"

Fairy Yuechan rolled her eyes at Yang Xuan.

At this moment, four more young people came over and got acquainted with Yang Xuan and Fairy Yuechan.

Among the few people, the young man in white with the ancient sword on his back was standing there. His name was Jian Wuming, and he came from the great world of Tianyuan.

The remaining three were Liao Junjie, Wei Lihui, and Tan Fei.

"Haha, it's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? It's my little brother's fortune to know you all."

Yang Xuan smiled at Jian Wuming and the others.

"Brother Yang, you're welcome, just based on your ability, it's worth waiting for me to make friends." Jian Wuming said.

"It is said that there is an ancient kendo sect in Tianyuan Continent, Brother Wuming..." Before Ziyi Hou finished speaking, Jian Wuming said: "Brother Ziyi is well-informed, yes, I am from Tianyuan Sword School."

"The Tianyuan Sword Sect is in the same line, and with the talent of Brother Wuming, he will become the leader of the sect in the future."

Ziyi Hou smiled.

"I am nameless, and I am only born for the sword in this life." Jian Wuming said, every word with a sonorous sword sound, making people dare not underestimate.

"The younger brother is also slightly involved in kendo, and if there is a chance, he will have to learn from the unknown brother."

Yang Xuan said.

"no problem."

Jian Wuming nodded cheerfully. The purpose of their Tianyuan Sword Sect was to travel all over the country and constantly fight against kendo masters to sharpen themselves.

Furthermore, Jian Wuming also felt that there was a powerful kendo aura lurking in Yang Xuan's body, and this kind of kendo aura could only be experienced by those who truly understood the profound meaning of kendo.

"Haha, Junior Brother is indeed here, but it's easy for me to find it."

Suddenly, a laughter came from the rear, and then, several figures broke into the sky, it was Di Tian, ​​Feixuan, Ji Yi, Leng Yun, Wu Fan, Yu Wenfeng and others from the Sword God Palace.

"I have seen all the senior brothers and senior sister Feixuan."

Yang Xuan's face also showed excitement when he saw the acquaintance.

Among the crowd, he had the best relationship with Di Tian and Feixuan, and Ji Yi, Leng Yun, and Wu Fan had also dealt with each other before and knew each other.

On the contrary, this Yu Wenfeng has always been alone, and Yang Xuan is not very familiar with him.

"When I first came here, I heard that a young man named Yang Xuan broke through the Yanluo Temple and the Drum Tower. As soon as I heard it, I knew that person must be your junior brother."

Di Tian came first, laughed loudly, and looked at Hou Ziyi, Jian Wuming and the others at the same time.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce, this is Brother Ziyi, these are..."

Yang Xuan introduced Ziyihou and the others one by one, then looked at Fairy Yuechan again, and said with a smile, "This one doesn't need to be introduced, everyone knows him."

"Of course I do. We don't know the fairy Yuechan in Shenwu Continent."

Fei Xuan smiled.

"Sister laughed at me." Fairy Yuechan said to Concubine Xuan.

"Hey, just kidding, don't be angry, sister." Feixuan smiled apologetically, and then found Yan Ruyue, Mu Qingyu, Manba, Li Yunfei and others not far away, and hurriedly greeted: "Junior Sister Ruyue, you are also here. ah."

"I have seen senior sister, I have seen all senior brothers."

Yan Ruyue, Manba and the others bowed and saluted, along with Sikong Ao, Nangong Bingyue, Tuo Bayun, Ding Mansha and others, they were about to come over.

Today, the eight dark demons have all perished, and a large number of dark beasts are also fleeing to the death. Most of them have sunk into the river of darkness, and the scene has completely calmed down. Everyone gathers together, and naturally each has a lot to say.

However, this calm didn't last long before it was broken by an incomparably cold voice.

"Kill my subordinates, and I want you to wait for these humble human beings to pay their blood debts."

As soon as this voice came out, a tall figure rushed out of the river of darkness. It was a dark devil, but compared with the previous eight dark devils, the imposing manner in his eyes was obviously much more tyrannical.

"Everyone stand back."

As soon as Yang Xuan saw this dark devil, he immediately asked Yan Ruyue, Di Tian and others to back away.

"It is indeed a powerful master. We are afraid that we have to join forces to deal with it."

The Ziyi Hou looked solemn and authentic.

"Hmph, a group of ants-like things also want to join hands to fight against this gentleman? I really don't know whether to live or die."

This dark devil looked down at Yang Xuan and the others with a condescending expression on his face.

"It's just right, the old man will wait for you for a long time."

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air. Who is the old man in Tsing Yi who is not the Temple of Destiny?

As the divine envoy of the Temple of Destiny, the strength of the old man in blue clothes is unfathomable, and the face of the dark devil standing proudly on the river of darkness changes slightly.

"Human, who are you? Where is this place?"

the Dark Demon asked loudly.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you've come to a place you shouldn't be."

While the old man in blue clothes was talking, he was already in front of the Dark Demon. He stretched out a big hand, and found a dazzling light in the palm of his hand, and patted the Dark Demon directly between the eyebrows.