Chapter 1333
"The owner of the valley has recreated me with kindness. If there is something wrong with him, I will not be able to spare that devil."
"That person is extremely powerful, and it is not something you can defeat now, so leave it to me to deal with it."
"Thank you, if Brother Yang can kill the devil this time and avenge the thousands of people in my Yunlangu faction, then my life, Ye Feiyang, will be yours from now on."
"We are friends, and there is no need for this between friends. Not to mention that this demon has committed numerous crimes here, and his sins are unforgivable. Even if he does nothing, I will not let him walk out of this place alive."
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what realm Brother Yang has cultivated for a long time?"
In the process of cultivation, hard work and diligence are second, and the most important thing is personal talent, and Yang Xuan's talent is even more amazing to Liu Lao.
Zeng bluntly said that Yang Xuan's talent is only seen in his life, and his future achievements are limitless.
Who is Liu Lao?
Outsiders may not know, but Ye Feiyang knows that the other party is a well-trained willow tree, and a powerful half-immortal who can reach the sky with one hand and can turn the world upside down with a stomping.
At this moment, the entire Beicheng was silent. Whether it was young geniuses like Wei Qingshu, Qiu Shaoyang, Shang Jie, Fang Henyun, Shen Hongtao, Shang Taixu and other elders, or other people who fled here, they all stood up. ear.
Many of them are no strangers to Yang Xuan, and they have even dealt with him, but they can't see through Yang Xuan's cultivation at the moment, and they can't feel the slightest aura on Yang Xuan's body.
But the more so, the more shocking.
A martial artist who is obviously young can completely restrain his own breath without revealing it. Even a supreme powerhouse cannot do it. This shows how unfathomable Yang Xuan is.
This young man is gifted with extraordinary talent, and he is a real evildoer.
When he left the Di Pagoda, he had the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, and now more than half a year has passed, God knows how high his cultivation has reached.
"Supreme..."
Someone whispered, and immediately rejected the guess in their hearts.
How could a supreme being ignore the prohibition of the imperial city and silently climb the city wall?
The strangest thing is that he still doesn't know what means to use to send the Lord of the Imperial City away.
Legend has it that the Lord of the Imperial City is a mysterious ancient emperor, but now it seems that it is far more than that.
No matter how powerful an emperor is, his lifespan is not endless, let alone survive to the present.
What's more, as soon as the Lord of the Emperor City appeared, many people knew that it was his remnant soul. Once he left the Emperor City, it would soon dissipate, but even a remnant soul gave them a feeling of wanting to worship.
"Although I have only left this world for half a year, I have practiced in the Hall of Eternal Life for a whole hundred years."
Yang Xuan thought of himself, and his words surprised Ye Feiyang next to him.
"I heard Liu Lao mentioned about the Hall of Eternal Life, and I heard that it is an incredible fairy artifact. It is only opened every million years, and it is full of endless opportunities. Unfortunately, our ancient continent is isolated from the world, and no one can Enter the Hall of Eternal Life."
"Crisis and opportunity coexist. Even if I go there, I may not be able to win the fortune. I can only say that my luck is not bad, and I survived from it."
While feeling emotional, Yang Xuan took out two pots of wine, handed one to Ye Feiyang beside him, and drank the other by himself.
The wine is the Ice and Fire Double Heaven specially brewed by Zhaixinglou, or the familiar taste from the past.
Not long ago, I went to Zhaixing Building to have a drink with Dongfang Yun and others, and Yang Xuan bought some by the way when he left.
It was said that it was a purchase, but it didn't cost a penny in the end, and it was impossible for Zhaixinglou to receive his dignified Emperor Yang's spirit stone.
"Good wine!"
Ye Feiyang was full of praise, but there was a bit of worry between his brows.
Yang Xuan observed his words, and couldn't help but smile, "Life is all about eating, drinking, and having fun. Among them, eating and drinking comes first. Brother Ye, don't worry, just drink with peace of mind."
After all, he took out another pot of ice and fire, and waved to someone in the city.
"Since fellow Daoist Huoyun is here, you might as well come up and talk."
"Well, little friend still knows me?"
In the crowd, a red-robed old man with a childish face and a tired face looked up at Yang Xuan and asked with some flattery.
"Of course, I have a very good memory. Although I just met Daoist Huoyun by chance, we had a drink together in the ancient domain that day. This time we see each other is also a fate. Since we have fate, come up."
The old man in the red robe is Huo Yunzi, who once had a relationship with Yang Xuan in the ancient domain, and now has the cultivation of the Supreme Realm Triple Heaven.
"The little friend invites you with kindness, and the old man is welcome."
Huo Yunzi cupped his hands, no longer refused, and jumped to the city wall, took a jug of wine from Yang Xuan's hand, pulled the stopper off the jug and took a gulp.
"The road is friendly to alcohol, admire and admire."
Yang Xuan smiled, and when Huoyunzi finished drinking, he introduced to Ye Feiyang: "This is the predecessor of Huoyunzi, the ancestor of the Northern Border Huoyunzong."
"Cough, little friend, please don't call me a senior. The old man was born earlier than you, and only practiced for a few more years. I am truly ashamed."
Huo Yunzi coughed dryly. If it was the first time they met, he could still be friends with Yang Xuan, then now he could only look up at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "Is it the only fellow Daoist who came here?"
"Hey, the catastrophe is coming, and more than a thousand people in my Fire Cloud Sect have all died. Even my poor granddaughter was given to me by one of the devil's men..."
Having said that, Huo Yunzi couldn't go on, his eyes were full of deep hatred.
"Fellow Daoist, please condolences."
Yang Xuan sighed softly, and threw away the wine jug that had already become empty in his hand, and said lightly: "The wine is also drunk, and it is time to act."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and snorted coldly, "Come on, roll over and die for me quickly."
"Junior looking for death!"
In the distant ancient region, a series of black lights shot up into the sky, all the way towards the imperial city.
Those were eight black-robed old men with black wings on their backs, all with hideous faces and ferocious spirits. On the ground behind them, countless ghosts followed.
"It's the subordinates of that devil. Damn, they actually subdued the underground primordial demon clan."
"Everyone, the situation is not good, let's run away quickly."
In the gathering place of the Beicheng crowd, the crowd all changed in shock.
Now, the Imperial City has no restrictions, and no one is safe here anymore, not to mention that the eight black-robed old men at the head are all powerful emperors, and it is only the group of people who are active in the depths of the ground all the year round. The ancient demon clan is not something they can handle.
"That person is extremely powerful, and it is not something you can defeat now, so leave it to me to deal with it."
"Thank you, if Brother Yang can kill the devil this time and avenge the thousands of people in my Yunlangu faction, then my life, Ye Feiyang, will be yours from now on."
"We are friends, and there is no need for this between friends. Not to mention that this demon has committed numerous crimes here, and his sins are unforgivable. Even if he does nothing, I will not let him walk out of this place alive."
Hearing this, Ye Feiyang hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what realm Brother Yang has cultivated for a long time?"
In the process of cultivation, hard work and diligence are second, and the most important thing is personal talent, and Yang Xuan's talent is even more amazing to Liu Lao.
Zeng bluntly said that Yang Xuan's talent is only seen in his life, and his future achievements are limitless.
Who is Liu Lao?
Outsiders may not know, but Ye Feiyang knows that the other party is a well-trained willow tree, and a powerful half-immortal who can reach the sky with one hand and can turn the world upside down with a stomping.
At this moment, the entire Beicheng was silent. Whether it was young geniuses like Wei Qingshu, Qiu Shaoyang, Shang Jie, Fang Henyun, Shen Hongtao, Shang Taixu and other elders, or other people who fled here, they all stood up. ear.
Many of them are no strangers to Yang Xuan, and they have even dealt with him, but they can't see through Yang Xuan's cultivation at the moment, and they can't feel the slightest aura on Yang Xuan's body.
But the more so, the more shocking.
A martial artist who is obviously young can completely restrain his own breath without revealing it. Even a supreme powerhouse cannot do it. This shows how unfathomable Yang Xuan is.
This young man is gifted with extraordinary talent, and he is a real evildoer.
When he left the Di Pagoda, he had the cultivation of the Divine Power Realm, and now more than half a year has passed, God knows how high his cultivation has reached.
"Supreme..."
Someone whispered, and immediately rejected the guess in their hearts.
How could a supreme being ignore the prohibition of the imperial city and silently climb the city wall?
The strangest thing is that he still doesn't know what means to use to send the Lord of the Imperial City away.
Legend has it that the Lord of the Imperial City is a mysterious ancient emperor, but now it seems that it is far more than that.
No matter how powerful an emperor is, his lifespan is not endless, let alone survive to the present.
What's more, as soon as the Lord of the Emperor City appeared, many people knew that it was his remnant soul. Once he left the Emperor City, it would soon dissipate, but even a remnant soul gave them a feeling of wanting to worship.
"Although I have only left this world for half a year, I have practiced in the Hall of Eternal Life for a whole hundred years."
Yang Xuan thought of himself, and his words surprised Ye Feiyang next to him.
"I heard Liu Lao mentioned about the Hall of Eternal Life, and I heard that it is an incredible fairy artifact. It is only opened every million years, and it is full of endless opportunities. Unfortunately, our ancient continent is isolated from the world, and no one can Enter the Hall of Eternal Life."
"Crisis and opportunity coexist. Even if I go there, I may not be able to win the fortune. I can only say that my luck is not bad, and I survived from it."
While feeling emotional, Yang Xuan took out two pots of wine, handed one to Ye Feiyang beside him, and drank the other by himself.
The wine is the Ice and Fire Double Heaven specially brewed by Zhaixinglou, or the familiar taste from the past.
Not long ago, I went to Zhaixing Building to have a drink with Dongfang Yun and others, and Yang Xuan bought some by the way when he left.
It was said that it was a purchase, but it didn't cost a penny in the end, and it was impossible for Zhaixinglou to receive his dignified Emperor Yang's spirit stone.
"Good wine!"
Ye Feiyang was full of praise, but there was a bit of worry between his brows.
Yang Xuan observed his words, and couldn't help but smile, "Life is all about eating, drinking, and having fun. Among them, eating and drinking comes first. Brother Ye, don't worry, just drink with peace of mind."
After all, he took out another pot of ice and fire, and waved to someone in the city.
"Since fellow Daoist Huoyun is here, you might as well come up and talk."
"Well, little friend still knows me?"
In the crowd, a red-robed old man with a childish face and a tired face looked up at Yang Xuan and asked with some flattery.
"Of course, I have a very good memory. Although I just met Daoist Huoyun by chance, we had a drink together in the ancient domain that day. This time we see each other is also a fate. Since we have fate, come up."
The old man in the red robe is Huo Yunzi, who once had a relationship with Yang Xuan in the ancient domain, and now has the cultivation of the Supreme Realm Triple Heaven.
"The little friend invites you with kindness, and the old man is welcome."
Huo Yunzi cupped his hands, no longer refused, and jumped to the city wall, took a jug of wine from Yang Xuan's hand, pulled the stopper off the jug and took a gulp.
"The road is friendly to alcohol, admire and admire."
Yang Xuan smiled, and when Huoyunzi finished drinking, he introduced to Ye Feiyang: "This is the predecessor of Huoyunzi, the ancestor of the Northern Border Huoyunzong."
"Cough, little friend, please don't call me a senior. The old man was born earlier than you, and only practiced for a few more years. I am truly ashamed."
Huo Yunzi coughed dryly. If it was the first time they met, he could still be friends with Yang Xuan, then now he could only look up at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan smiled and asked, "Is it the only fellow Daoist who came here?"
"Hey, the catastrophe is coming, and more than a thousand people in my Fire Cloud Sect have all died. Even my poor granddaughter was given to me by one of the devil's men..."
Having said that, Huo Yunzi couldn't go on, his eyes were full of deep hatred.
"Fellow Daoist, please condolences."
Yang Xuan sighed softly, and threw away the wine jug that had already become empty in his hand, and said lightly: "The wine is also drunk, and it is time to act."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and snorted coldly, "Come on, roll over and die for me quickly."
"Junior looking for death!"
In the distant ancient region, a series of black lights shot up into the sky, all the way towards the imperial city.
Those were eight black-robed old men with black wings on their backs, all with hideous faces and ferocious spirits. On the ground behind them, countless ghosts followed.
"It's the subordinates of that devil. Damn, they actually subdued the underground primordial demon clan."
"Everyone, the situation is not good, let's run away quickly."
In the gathering place of the Beicheng crowd, the crowd all changed in shock.
Now, the Imperial City has no restrictions, and no one is safe here anymore, not to mention that the eight black-robed old men at the head are all powerful emperors, and it is only the group of people who are active in the depths of the ground all the year round. The ancient demon clan is not something they can handle.