Chapter 1292

Five Poison Gate, a hundred miles away in the north, there is an ice-cast tower called Xuanbing Tower.

The entire Mysterious Ice Pagoda is tens of thousands of meters high, towering to the sky, and it is shrouded in a strong cold all year round, as if even the soul can freeze, and strangers should not come near.

That is the forbidden place of the Five Poison Sect, and it is also the retreat place of the ancestors of the Five Poison Sect.

Now, the three ancestors of the Five Poison Sect are secretly cultivating in the tower, and counting the time, the three have been retreating this time for nearly a hundred years.

It takes a lot of time every time you retreat to the cave. For ordinary monks, a hundred years may be a long time, but for cave monks, it is just a snap of your fingers. When you close your eyes and open your eyes, it may be thousands of years. .

"Who will tell the old man, who did all this? Why was the mountain protection formation of my Five Poison Sect destroyed!?"

At this time, another angry shout sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air on the top of the Xuanbing Tower.

It was an old man, with a majestic figure, loose white hair, and a large black robe. His face was full of wrinkles, and his appearance was extremely ugly. A pair of falcon-like eyes opened and closed. A cold and savage aura.

"See Old Ancestor!"

"I'm waiting to meet Ancestor Hu Yan."

At this moment, the Five Poison Sect, up to the headmaster elders, down to many disciples, all fell to their knees with respectful expressions.

This black-robed old man is one of the three great ancestors of the Five Poison Sect. Hu Yankang, known as "Kowloon God", according to legend, Hu Yankang mastered nine kinds of poisonous dragons and demon souls that are extremely yin and evil, so he has the honorary title of "Kowloon God". .

"No gift, Duan Tianming, come and tell me, how is this going to happen?"

Hu Yankang waved his hand and stepped out, and he came to the sky above the Five Poison Gate.

He glanced coldly at Zhuang Zongzheng and Yang Xuan not far away, as well as a strange tiger demon, and a few demons with a devilish energy.

Whether it was Yang Xuan or the tiger demon and the giant demons, Hu Yankang ignored them all.

He looked at Zhuang Zongzheng with cold eyes, and without waiting for Duan Tianming to answer, he said, "Old ghost Zhuang, you are so brave, aren't you afraid that the old man will come to your door and destroy your Rising Cloud Sword Sect?"

Obviously, Hu Yankang knew Zhuang Zongzheng, and at the same time regarded Zhuang Zongzheng as his biggest enemy.

"Old Ancestor, you are mistaken, it's not Zhuang Zongzheng, but someone else who destroyed my Five Poison Sect Protecting the Mountains."

Duan Tianming hated Yang Xuan even more than Zhuang Zongzheng.

He pointed at Yang Xuan above, and said to Hu Yankang with a grudge on his face: "It's this kid, he doesn't know where he came from, he is extremely arrogant, and he threatened to destroy my five poisonous door."

"He, a new emperor, can destroy my five-poison gate guarding mountain formation? Duan Tianming, Duan Tianming, are you really an old man?"

Hu Yankang laughed angrily, but soon he couldn't laugh anymore. Under his gaze, Duan Tianming still had the original expression of hatred and deep sea, and in the Five Poison Sect, from the elders to the disciples, the same One by one stared at Yang Xuan with angry eyes.

"Is it really this person?"

Hu Yankang raised his brows and glanced at Mo Yuanzi again. Seeing Mo Yuanzi nodded slightly, he began to pay attention to the young man in his eyes.

This young man was dressed in white, with white hair and a handsome face. He didn't seem to have a strong aura on his body, but Hu Yankang smelled a hint of danger from him, and knew that this child was hidden and difficult to deal with.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible to be surrounded by a few powerful demons, with a look of respect for him.

Yang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his lips, and Hu Yankang looked at each other without fear. After such a moment, Hu Yankang was the first to speak, and asked coldly, "Junior, who are you? Why did you attack me?"

His eyes are sharp and compelling, but there is a bit of vigilance in the depths of those eyes.

This young man obviously only had the cultivation base of entering the emperor realm, but he was able to forcibly break their five poison gate guarding formation, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

When things go wrong, there must be demons!

Hu Yankang frowned, thinking secretly, "This person is not very cultivated, maybe he has some trump card, let me explore his details and then talk about it."

While thinking about it, I heard Yang Xuan's voice, "Defeat me, I'll tell you who I am."

"Haha, it has been many years since no one dared to talk to this old man like this. I have to say that your junior is really crazy and conceited."

Hu Yankang laughed in anger, and turned his attention to Zhuang Zongzheng, "Zhuang Zongzheng, tell me the truth, is this son your descendant?"

"Zhuang would like to have such an outstanding descendant, but unfortunately it is not. He and I have always been friends of the same generation.

Zhuang Zongzheng smiled and said that after seeing Yang Xuan's true strength, he had already calmed down in his heart, and he did not think that the appearance of Hu Yankang could threaten Yang Xuan.

Not to mention Hu Yankang, even if the other two ancestors of the Five Poison Sect are present together, they may not be the enemy of Yang Xuan alone.

"Forgetting New Year's Eve..."

Hu Yankang squinted and paid more and more attention to Yang Xuan.

He looked at Zhuang Zongzheng, and then at Yang Xuan, who looked calm, and said lightly: "My Five Poison Sect and Lingyun Jianzong have always never violated the river water, and I have never had any grudges with my little friends. You don't have long eyes, and you accidentally offended the little friend, the old man is here today to accompany the little friend."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Five Poison Sect was silent. No one thought that Hu Yankang, the great ancestor of the Five Poison Sect, known as the God of Nine Dragons, would apologize to a young man in such a low voice.

"Damn, what is the ancestor doing?"

Many disciples of the Five Poison Sect were both shocked and deeply angry. If it wasn't for Hu Yankang who spoke, or they could not afford to offend the person who could only look up, they would have scolded him long ago.

"Old Ancestor, you are already a half-step Daoist, why do you need to grow others' ambition and destroy your own prestige..."

Duan Tianming was hesitant to speak, and his expression was fluctuating. Although Yang Xuan's two swords were very strong, Duan Tianming only thought that Yang Xuan was relying on the benefits of the magic weapon.

The purgatory sword in Yang Xuan's hand is not ordinary at first glance. If it weren't for this sword, he might not be able to break through the mountain protection formation of their five poisonous gates.

Their five-poison gate guarding formation has not been opened for many years. This time, due to the rush, they did not have time to fill in too many spiritual stones to increase the power of the formation to the extreme, which allowed Yang Xuan to succeed.

"Shut up, you don't have the right to speak here."

Hu Yankang shouted.

"But……"

Duan Tianming opened his mouth, wanting to say that his injury was in vain?

"If you want to shut up, shut up. What, do you, the headmaster of the Five Poison Sect, don't want to do it? If you really don't want to do it, there are so many people in the sect who want to do it."

Hu Yankang glared at Duan Tianming angrily, and smiled at Yang Xuan with a pleasant smile: "It is better to have one more friend than one enemy, what do you think?"

"Sorry, I didn't want to be your friend."

Yang Xuan shook his head, very calm and merciless.