Chapter 1236
All the way to the Yanluo Temple, Yang Xuan was not hindered by anything. Outside the temple, everyone was cold, and the puppet soldiers all seemed to know him. They all nodded to him and respectfully retreated to both sides. open.
All of this is because he successfully awakened the God of Destiny and resolved the danger of the Eternal Life Palace.
Up to now, only people in the Temple of Destiny know his contribution to the Temple of Eternal Life, so they respect him very much.
"Thank you."
Yang Xuan clasped his fists, and then strode in, intending to meet the last face of Yan Luo Palace Master Wen Taishi.
He is also a demon, and Yang Xuan regards him as a teacher. Now that the separation is imminent, of course he has to come and say goodbye to the other party in person.
"Magic cultivators pay attention to doing whatever they want and do what they want. If you are unhappy, you may slaughter a city, and if you are interested, you can save the dead and help the world. This may be incomprehensible to others, but magic cultivation is magic cultivation, everything Don't play cards according to common sense, just want to have a good idea, as long as you follow your original heart, be persistent and have no regrets, your practice will be smooth sailing."
"The younger generation has been taught."
"I just said casually, as the emperor of the Demon Race, you shoulder the mission of the rise of the Demon Race. I only hope that you can restore the glory of my Demon Race in the future."
"It should be like this, the younger generation will live up to the trust."
In a quiet courtyard deep in the Yanluo Temple, Yang Xuan and Wen Taishi had a long talk before getting up and saying goodbye.
Wen Taishi took a sip of tea and didn't insist on staying. He waved his hand and said, "Go, I have nothing to teach you. The world outside is so vast that you can fully realize your potential. In short, I am optimistic about you."
"Senior is very kind, junior is unforgettable. I hope to see you again in the future."
Saying goodbye to Wen Taishi, Yang Xuan went to Gu Chenfeng, the owner of the Drum Tower, and Gu Daoquan, the owner of the Temple of Fate, to have a conversation, and exchanged his fate from Gu Daoquan for a large number of treasures before returning to the manor, ready to take advantage of the return of the Temple of Eternal Life. Before it is closed, it will be closed again for a period of time.
This retreat is not for cultivation, but to refine the monster flower that was obtained from the God of Destiny.
The flower of the demon god, also known as the flower of good fortune, contains a strong spirit of demons. It is not easy for ordinary human monks to take it, but Yang Xuan, who is a demon, can ignore the negative effects of the flower of the demon god.
A little bit of demonic energy is not enough to harm him at all. Not only is it harmless, but it can also increase the demonic energy in his body to a certain extent.
Yang Xuan practiced the Great Burning Heaven Technique, and he was full of powerful sun power, but he was always a demon cultivator in his bones. Once the twelve-winged demon wings were unfolded, they would immediately arouse the demonic energy hidden deep in his body.
In particular, this demonic energy does not conflict with the divine power of the sun. The two blend together, and the demonic energy will only become stronger, not weakened in the slightest.
Therefore, the increase of demonic energy in the body is also of great benefit to him.
To put it simply, the divine power of the sun and the demonic energy are complementary to each other. The increase of any of the two powers can greatly improve his combat effectiveness.
Of course, the effect of the demon flower is far more than that, otherwise it would not be considered a treasure if it was as powerful as a bull demon.
This is an excellent magical medicine that can be encountered and cannot be obtained, and it is very suitable for demon monks to build foundations.
The so-called foundation building is to lay the foundation. For the demon monk, the sooner the foundation is laid, the better it will be for future cultivation.
"I practice the eight doors of life and death and the magic of splitting silk, and the foundation is solid enough, but the demon flower is a demon flower after all, and it is also of great use to me."
In a secret room, Yang Xuan slowly took out a five-colored flower. This is the flower of the goddess.
The aroma penetrated into the body and penetrated into the lungs, making Yang Xuan feel a burst of comfort, which was indescribable.
"You are so lucky to be able to find such a great tonic medicine."
Inside the purgatory sword, the surprised voice of the purgatory boy suddenly came out, as if he knew something about this monster flower.
"You also know the Demon God Flower?"
Yang Xuan asked casually, but the purgatory boy continued to say, "Of course, my former master once took a demon flower in the past, but the demon flower has almost withered, and its efficacy Far less than the one you have in your hands."
"I see."
"Eat it quickly, as long as you refine this monster flower, it will definitely be of great benefit to your future cultivation."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan didn't say much, he threw the demon flower into his mouth in one bite, smashed it and swallowed it.
boom!
As soon as the demon flower entered the body, a terrifying demonic energy burst out, ramming into Yang Xuan's body.
This demon flower grows on the battlefield of demons and absorbs a lot of demonic energy. Therefore, ordinary monks cannot take it. Forcing it will only result in a tragic death.
Even Yang Xuan had a faint feeling of being unable to control it, but fortunately, he was a tyrannical body, a demon, and he had awakened the twelve-winged demon, so he quickly suppressed this discomfort.
As time went by bit by bit, he could clearly feel that the demonic energy in his body was skyrocketing wildly, and his body was also tempered and strengthened to a certain extent.
In addition, the demon flower has another function, which is to enhance the understanding of the demon monk.
In a trance, Yang Xuan seemed to be incarnated as a troll who stood upright in the sky, and he had a deeper understanding of the magic cultivator.
This is the role of the demon flower, which can greatly improve the cultivator's aptitude for cultivating magic.
"Demonize!"
He opened his mouth and drank lightly, subconsciously entering the state of enchantment, and his demonic energy more than doubled compared to before. What made him most delighted was that the six pairs of demon wings behind him suddenly became more solid.
The six pairs of celestial wings are the twelve-winged celestial demons. This is the symbol of the demon king, and it is also the innate supernatural power that can only be awakened by the demon king.
In the past, the Shitian Demon Emperor and the Master War King Yi Wuya had a battle, and they showed the supreme fierceness of the Twelve Winged Demons.
But to be honest, it is not the real twelve-winged demon, but the fake demon wings condensed by Shitian Demon Emperor with his own demonic energy, which is qualitatively different from Yang Xuan's twelve-winged demon.
"A mere pseudo-magic wing, dare to challenge my master? No wonder it will eventually be suppressed by my master for ten thousand years."
Thinking of the long-dead Demon Emperor Shitian, Yang Xuan couldn't help but pouted, his face full of disdain.
"This is a complete twelve-winged demon! Boy, you're just out of luck, and I don't know where you found a demon flower!"
The purgatory boy shouted uncontrollably.
Yang Xuan smiled and did not speak, feeling the strong magic power surging all over his body, he only felt that a single punch could kill a giant dragon.
This is just magic power. If he integrates the power of the sun into it, he can even kill an emperor with one punch with his current cultivation, without having to use the power of the source of the Nine Realms.
All of this is because he successfully awakened the God of Destiny and resolved the danger of the Eternal Life Palace.
Up to now, only people in the Temple of Destiny know his contribution to the Temple of Eternal Life, so they respect him very much.
"Thank you."
Yang Xuan clasped his fists, and then strode in, intending to meet the last face of Yan Luo Palace Master Wen Taishi.
He is also a demon, and Yang Xuan regards him as a teacher. Now that the separation is imminent, of course he has to come and say goodbye to the other party in person.
"Magic cultivators pay attention to doing whatever they want and do what they want. If you are unhappy, you may slaughter a city, and if you are interested, you can save the dead and help the world. This may be incomprehensible to others, but magic cultivation is magic cultivation, everything Don't play cards according to common sense, just want to have a good idea, as long as you follow your original heart, be persistent and have no regrets, your practice will be smooth sailing."
"The younger generation has been taught."
"I just said casually, as the emperor of the Demon Race, you shoulder the mission of the rise of the Demon Race. I only hope that you can restore the glory of my Demon Race in the future."
"It should be like this, the younger generation will live up to the trust."
In a quiet courtyard deep in the Yanluo Temple, Yang Xuan and Wen Taishi had a long talk before getting up and saying goodbye.
Wen Taishi took a sip of tea and didn't insist on staying. He waved his hand and said, "Go, I have nothing to teach you. The world outside is so vast that you can fully realize your potential. In short, I am optimistic about you."
"Senior is very kind, junior is unforgettable. I hope to see you again in the future."
Saying goodbye to Wen Taishi, Yang Xuan went to Gu Chenfeng, the owner of the Drum Tower, and Gu Daoquan, the owner of the Temple of Fate, to have a conversation, and exchanged his fate from Gu Daoquan for a large number of treasures before returning to the manor, ready to take advantage of the return of the Temple of Eternal Life. Before it is closed, it will be closed again for a period of time.
This retreat is not for cultivation, but to refine the monster flower that was obtained from the God of Destiny.
The flower of the demon god, also known as the flower of good fortune, contains a strong spirit of demons. It is not easy for ordinary human monks to take it, but Yang Xuan, who is a demon, can ignore the negative effects of the flower of the demon god.
A little bit of demonic energy is not enough to harm him at all. Not only is it harmless, but it can also increase the demonic energy in his body to a certain extent.
Yang Xuan practiced the Great Burning Heaven Technique, and he was full of powerful sun power, but he was always a demon cultivator in his bones. Once the twelve-winged demon wings were unfolded, they would immediately arouse the demonic energy hidden deep in his body.
In particular, this demonic energy does not conflict with the divine power of the sun. The two blend together, and the demonic energy will only become stronger, not weakened in the slightest.
Therefore, the increase of demonic energy in the body is also of great benefit to him.
To put it simply, the divine power of the sun and the demonic energy are complementary to each other. The increase of any of the two powers can greatly improve his combat effectiveness.
Of course, the effect of the demon flower is far more than that, otherwise it would not be considered a treasure if it was as powerful as a bull demon.
This is an excellent magical medicine that can be encountered and cannot be obtained, and it is very suitable for demon monks to build foundations.
The so-called foundation building is to lay the foundation. For the demon monk, the sooner the foundation is laid, the better it will be for future cultivation.
"I practice the eight doors of life and death and the magic of splitting silk, and the foundation is solid enough, but the demon flower is a demon flower after all, and it is also of great use to me."
In a secret room, Yang Xuan slowly took out a five-colored flower. This is the flower of the goddess.
The aroma penetrated into the body and penetrated into the lungs, making Yang Xuan feel a burst of comfort, which was indescribable.
"You are so lucky to be able to find such a great tonic medicine."
Inside the purgatory sword, the surprised voice of the purgatory boy suddenly came out, as if he knew something about this monster flower.
"You also know the Demon God Flower?"
Yang Xuan asked casually, but the purgatory boy continued to say, "Of course, my former master once took a demon flower in the past, but the demon flower has almost withered, and its efficacy Far less than the one you have in your hands."
"I see."
"Eat it quickly, as long as you refine this monster flower, it will definitely be of great benefit to your future cultivation."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan didn't say much, he threw the demon flower into his mouth in one bite, smashed it and swallowed it.
boom!
As soon as the demon flower entered the body, a terrifying demonic energy burst out, ramming into Yang Xuan's body.
This demon flower grows on the battlefield of demons and absorbs a lot of demonic energy. Therefore, ordinary monks cannot take it. Forcing it will only result in a tragic death.
Even Yang Xuan had a faint feeling of being unable to control it, but fortunately, he was a tyrannical body, a demon, and he had awakened the twelve-winged demon, so he quickly suppressed this discomfort.
As time went by bit by bit, he could clearly feel that the demonic energy in his body was skyrocketing wildly, and his body was also tempered and strengthened to a certain extent.
In addition, the demon flower has another function, which is to enhance the understanding of the demon monk.
In a trance, Yang Xuan seemed to be incarnated as a troll who stood upright in the sky, and he had a deeper understanding of the magic cultivator.
This is the role of the demon flower, which can greatly improve the cultivator's aptitude for cultivating magic.
"Demonize!"
He opened his mouth and drank lightly, subconsciously entering the state of enchantment, and his demonic energy more than doubled compared to before. What made him most delighted was that the six pairs of demon wings behind him suddenly became more solid.
The six pairs of celestial wings are the twelve-winged celestial demons. This is the symbol of the demon king, and it is also the innate supernatural power that can only be awakened by the demon king.
In the past, the Shitian Demon Emperor and the Master War King Yi Wuya had a battle, and they showed the supreme fierceness of the Twelve Winged Demons.
But to be honest, it is not the real twelve-winged demon, but the fake demon wings condensed by Shitian Demon Emperor with his own demonic energy, which is qualitatively different from Yang Xuan's twelve-winged demon.
"A mere pseudo-magic wing, dare to challenge my master? No wonder it will eventually be suppressed by my master for ten thousand years."
Thinking of the long-dead Demon Emperor Shitian, Yang Xuan couldn't help but pouted, his face full of disdain.
"This is a complete twelve-winged demon! Boy, you're just out of luck, and I don't know where you found a demon flower!"
The purgatory boy shouted uncontrollably.
Yang Xuan smiled and did not speak, feeling the strong magic power surging all over his body, he only felt that a single punch could kill a giant dragon.
This is just magic power. If he integrates the power of the sun into it, he can even kill an emperor with one punch with his current cultivation, without having to use the power of the source of the Nine Realms.