Chapter 1173

"Spiritual son, pay homage to my lord, and wish my lord to unify the immortal world in the future, for thousands of years."

Under the Immortal Demon Mountain, the old man Tongtian knelt down and bowed to Yang Xuanxing from a distance.

This is completely from the sincerity, no matter what Yang Xuan's specific origins or what kind of enemies he has, he is willing to follow him to the death in his entire life.

This is also the last wish of Immortal Emperor Tongtian!

In order to fulfill this last wish, he has waited for a long time on the road to the sky, and today, he finally ushered in a new owner.

Although this master is still very young, his talent is extremely high. As long as he helps him with all his heart, he can achieve great achievements sooner or later. It is not impossible for him to surpass Immortal Emperor Tongtian and enter the Holy Land of Immortals in the future.

"You don't need to be too polite, you and I can talk to each other as equals."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and stood alone on the Immortal Demon Peak, despite the surrounding wind and thunder, and the monstrous weather, but he couldn't help him in the slightest.

He is already the Lord of the Nine Realms, the source of the Nine Realms bathes his whole body, and a small wind and thunder hits his body, which is no different from scratching.

"I don't dare to be old, and I will be called master and slave in the future."

The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. The Son of Heaven can call himself Old Man Tongtian in front of outsiders, but in front of Yang Xuan, he seems extremely respectful.

"As you wish."

Yang Xuan shook his head, not bothering too much about this issue, he could see that the psychic was surrendering to him from the bottom of his heart, and he would not frown if he let him die now.

"The devil does not die, after all, it is a hidden danger. I also hope that my lord will immediately descend the divine punishment and punish the devil."

The psychic said again, targeting the wild demon.

"No, you can't kill me, I would like to offer the secret technique of sanctification to help you become a saint in the future, and transcend the world."

The demon is in a hurry.

"I don't need or despise the secret technique of sanctification. With my talent, I will be able to sanctify sooner or later."

Yang Xuan exerted his strength with his fingers, released the source of the Nine Realms, and ruthlessly suppressed the wild demons.

"I'm not reconciled..."

The barren demon screamed again and again, and it was his demonic remnant soul hiding in the corpse, and it was difficult to save his life, but in a moment, the entire demonic remnant soul and corpse silently turned into nothingness.

"The devil has been slain, and I should go to the Nine Realms to take a look."

When he thought of it, he did it. Yang Xuan released his mind and sank into the nine worlds. These nine worlds were Tongtian, Kyushu, Emperor Xuan, Wuyuan, Wuji, Xueyuan, Vulcan, and Tyrant Thunder. And the final Xuanhuang world.

Every world is a big world, and the Xuanhuang world is the main world of Shenwu Continent. Yang Xuan has always wanted to see it, but there are too many things to get out of, so he can't do it.

But now, with a single thought, he can cover the entire Xuanhuang Realm and explore everything in this realm at will.

Geographical landforms, local customs, families of major sects, overlords of dynasties, and countless strongmen with high cultivation bases cannot escape his investigation. There is a feeling of being spied on, but I still don't know where the peeping person is.

"This is Rising Cloud Sword Sect, and it's already sunset."

The Rising Cloud Sword Sect is located in the Xuanhuang Realm, and Yang Xuan's Sword Array was obtained from the hands of Zhuang Wuming, the nineteenth headmaster of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

He also promised Zhuang Wuming that one day he would go to Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

"Who is it? Get out of here for this old man. Although my Rising Cloud Sword Sect is not as good as it was in the past, I am not someone who can be peeped at will by the younger generation."

On this day, in the depths of the Lingyun Mountains where the Rising Cloud Sword Sect was located, a roar of rage suddenly came from the sky, which immediately alarmed all the high-level and sect disciples in the sect, all of them looked up at the highest Lingyun Peak.

On Lingyun Peak, there is a sect master who is in charge all the year round. This person is the former headmaster of Lingyun Sword Sect, and has a cultivation base of Dongtian Realm. Although this kind of cultivation base is nothing in the entire Xuanhuang Realm, but if you look at the Lingyun Mountain Range, it is ten years away. Wanli is also an existence that few people dare to provoke.

But just now, the previous headmaster broke through in anger, saying that someone was secretly peeping, which made everyone in the door panic and secretly vigilant.

It should be noted that in the past ten million years, there have been many other forces attacking their Rising Cloud Sword Sect's idea, and Rising Cloud Sword Sect has suffered several catastrophes because of this. also weakened.

"I didn't expect that a small second-class force actually hides a cave master."

Yang Xuan's mind manifested as a human, and landed firmly on Lingyun Peak.

Opposite him was an old man with white beard and hair and a face of vicissitudes. Needless to say, this person was the former headmaster of Rising Cloud Sword Sect, a master whose cultivation base had reached the Heavenly Cave Realm.

He stared at Yang Xuan and asked solemnly, "Who is your Excellency, and why did you break into my Rising Cloud Sword Sect without authorization?"

"Don't be nervous, old man, I have no ill intentions in coming here."

Yang Xuan smiled. At this moment, he was only transformed by his thoughts, and his entire body showed a faint afterimage, as if it might disappear at any time.

After all, it is just a ray of thought. If the real body comes, this situation will not happen. However, with Yang Xuan's current cultivation base, and he is in an extremely remote area, it is naturally impossible to come in the real body.

Furthermore, in addition to the Tongtian Realm, there is also the Dark Demon Realm. Whether it is the Dark Demon Realm or the Tongtian Realm, it seems to be inextricably linked with the Eternal Life Palace. Therefore, except for the Tongtian Realm, it is difficult for Yang Xuan to come to any other one with his true body. world.

"By transforming your mind into shape, you can break through the confinement of this old man. Who the hell is your Excellency, and why do you want to come to my Rising Cloud Sword Sect?"

The old man's expression became more and more serious, and he couldn't imagine how high the cultivation level of the young man in front of him was. You must know that he is a strong man in the cave. Once the cave is opened, all the warriors below the cave will not be able to move.

But Yang Xuan is not only able to move, but also not bound by his cave at all, and even this is just a ray of Yang Xuan's spiritual thoughts. From this, it can be seen that Yang Xuan's deity must have reached an extraordinary realm.

"I don't know what to call the old man?"

Yang Xuan's smile was still the same, but he seemed very calm.

"My lord, Zhuang Zongzheng, is the twenty-sixth headmaster of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect."

The old man did not dare to offend Yang Xuan, he only hoped that this person happened to pass by and would leave soon.

"Your surname is Zhuang?"

Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled: "Dare to ask Zhuang Wuming Zhuang senior, who is the old man?"

"This, senior actually knows the nameless ancestor!?"

Zhuang Zongzheng was taken aback. Zhuang Wuming was the nineteenth headmaster of their Rising Cloud Sword Sect and the ancestor of his house. In the ancient hall behind Zhuang Zongzheng, there was a statue of Zhuang Wuming enshrined day and night.

"There was a relationship once, but Senior Zhuang Wuming gave me a unique skill from your sect."

"Oh, what is the secret?"

"The Sword of Execution, the complete Sword of Execution."

While speaking, Yang Xuan raised his hand at will, and a looming sword energy suddenly appeared in his palm.

The sword qi was half an inch long, and there was no breath at all, as if it had no lethal power. However, it was such a small sword qi that made Zhuang Zongzheng tremble and burst into tears.