Chapter 1575
"Kill Immortals!"
These two ancient characters were obviously engraved by someone, and even after a long period of time, they still haven't faded away, revealing a terrifying murderous aura.
In a trance, Yang Xuan could even vaguely see that someone was holding a sword and slaughtering the Quartet, blood stained the galaxy, and killed an unknown number of immortals, making the whole sword bloody and chilling.
Obviously, this Slaughtering Immortal Sword was born for slaughter, and it is a real killer!
Emperor Yan glanced down, his voice turned cold in vain, and said, "The sword is a good sword, but Naihe followed the wrong master."
"What is the origin of the master of this sword?"
Emperor Yan was indifferent, easy-going, and never revealed his happiness or anger easily, but at this moment, Yang Xuan could clearly feel the unforgettable hatred in Emperor Yan's eyes, and he suddenly had some guesses in his heart.
According to legend, Emperor Yan once single-handedly killed a certain holy land clan, and in Yang Xuan's view, the holy land clan, in all likelihood, had nothing to do with the master of this sword.
"This sword originated from the Xiao family, and the person who died should be an Immortal Emperor of the Xiao family."
Emperor Yan said: "This Xiao family is a great clan of the ancient times. There are dozens of monks at the level of the immortal emperor. There are several great saints of immortality sitting on the top all the year round. They are the overlords of the ancient times. Dare to provoke it easily."
Speaking of this, Emperor Yan was silent for a long time before continuing to speak, but his voice became more and more cold, "It was also this family that slaughtered my ancient Yan family, but this family paid the price for it in the end."
"Master, did you destroy the Xiao family?"
Yang Xuan asked, he is also a person who has revenge, even if Emperor Yan really destroys the entire Xiao family, he will not feel anything wrong.
The feud of the genocide, which is not shared by the sky, must be repaid with blood.
If it were him, I'm afraid he would kill him like Emperor Yan, killing him and turning the world upside down, blood flowing into rivers, the sun and the moon without light...
"A great ancient clan like the Xiao family has many branches and a solid background. How can it be destroyed if it is destroyed? Although the teacher destroyed the Xiao family's ancestral land in the past, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net and survive."
After a pause, Emperor Yan suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "It just so happens that some Xiao family cultivators have appeared on this Flame God Star. If you encounter them later, you don't have to be merciful."
"Disciple understands."
Yang Xuandao, the Xiao family cultivator appeared on the Flame God Star for two purposes. The first was to retrieve the remains of the ancestors, and the second was the idea of going to the Flame God Temple.
"When you do things, rest assured for the teacher. With your strength, there are not many opponents on this huge Flame God star."
Emperor Yan nodded and said, "Throw away the sword in your hand. This Immortal Slaughtering Sword has long since been used up, so let it and its owner be buried here forever."
"OK!"
Yang Xuan didn't say much, his hand shook, and the Slaughter Sword in his hand shattered, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from it.
This murderous aura seemed to have been silent for too long, and as soon as it came out, it was like a stormy sea, madly oppressing him, as if to kill him.
"Just relying on this mere murderous aura, what can I do?"
Although Yang Xuan was not afraid, the Great Killing Technique automatically ran, and in a blink of an eye, he absorbed the killing energy, and his murderousness was greatly enhanced.
"I didn't expect you to practice the killing technique of the Temple of Slaughter!"
The Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes.
"Killing Temple?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. His Great Killing Technique was learned from the Great Killing Talisman, but he had never heard of the Temple of Slaughter.
"In the early days of ancient times, there was a mysterious sect that specialized in killing people. This sect was the Temple of Slaughter, and the supreme secret of this temple was the Great Killing Technique. According to legend, it was created by the founder of the Temple of Slaughter, Emperor Killing.
Emperor Yan said: "Unfortunately, the Great Killing Technique you practiced is incomplete, and you don't prove the Dao by killing, so there is no need to practice any more, and it will not benefit you at all."
"Master said so, that disciple will no longer practice cultivation in the future."
Yang Xuandao.
Emperor Yan nodded slightly, and said with a hint of emotion: "To prove the Dao by killing, to kill one's emotions and destroy one's nature, will eventually be harmed by it, so how can we talk about immortality? Even the Killing Emperor, who is known as the first person under the great sage, is not enough in the end. Stop at the top of the emperor realm."
After saying that, he added: "Although there are three thousand avenues, all of which can prove the Tao, but if you really want to prove the Tao and live forever, you can only have a chance to succeed if you put your love in your heart."
"In your heart?"
Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he was following the path of love, and even now he has stepped into the path of immortality, he has never forgotten his original intention.
"Your Dao is right. Only by being attached to love can you be attached to Dao, but if you are too attached to emotion, you will not be able to transcend yourself. If you are too attached to Dao, it will be difficult to transcend others."
Emperor Yan said: "These can only be considered as a teacher's enlightenment. Whether you can finally prove the Tao or not depends on your own enlightenment. Being a teacher can't help you much."
"Whatever Master said, you have helped the disciple a lot, and the disciple is grateful."
Yang Xuan bowed.
"You and I are mentoring, so you don't have to be so polite."
Emperor Yan waved his hand and threw an ancient decree to Yang Xuan, saying: "This **** of flame is for you to hold, this decree will not only guide you to the Temple of Flame, but also the key to unlock the Temple of Flame, allowing you to enter smoothly. in."
"What about Shizun, aren't you going to the Temple of Fire?"
Yang Xuan was surprised.
"On the way here, the news of Wei Shi's birth has spread. Wei Shi has to go outside the Flame God Realm first to clean up some unsightly guys."
Hearing Emperor Yan's words, Yang Xuan suddenly understood, he said: "Master, just go, there are disciples, and no outsider will be allowed to set foot in the Temple of Yan for half a step."
The person who can make Emperor Yan do it himself must be the existence of the Immortal Emperor. In the face of those immortal masters, Yang Xuan will not be able to get involved at all.
"There's no need for that. If someone enters the Flame God Temple, there will only be entry and exit. You don't need to pay attention."
Leaving a sentence, Emperor Yan disappeared without a trace. As for Yang Xuan, he first looked at the decree of the God of Fire in his hand, and then injected a spiritual sense into it. A bright light, although it was fleeting, was noticed by Yang Xuan.
"It looks like that's where the Flame God Temple is!"
Yang Xuan whispered, followed the direction of the flashing light, and rushed over quickly. Along the way, there were human skeletons everywhere, and occasionally he could see some huge ruins, with broken walls and remaining birds and beasts flying. There was almost nothing, empty and dead.
This is the Yanshen Star. As the ancestral land of the ancient Yan clan, this place has long since lost its former glory. The entire land is a strange maroon color, which seems to be infected by endless blood, which is particularly chilling and cold.
Of course, this was only what Yang Xuan saw with the naked eye. When he radiated his spiritual sense, the figure of the immortal monk gradually appeared in the area thousands of miles away.
Moreover, the more spiritual senses extend outward, the number of them is obviously increasing. One by one, they are dressed in a variety of styles, and their cultivation ranges from the real fairyland to the fairy king. They are all exploring on the flame god star, trying to search for treasures.
These two ancient characters were obviously engraved by someone, and even after a long period of time, they still haven't faded away, revealing a terrifying murderous aura.
In a trance, Yang Xuan could even vaguely see that someone was holding a sword and slaughtering the Quartet, blood stained the galaxy, and killed an unknown number of immortals, making the whole sword bloody and chilling.
Obviously, this Slaughtering Immortal Sword was born for slaughter, and it is a real killer!
Emperor Yan glanced down, his voice turned cold in vain, and said, "The sword is a good sword, but Naihe followed the wrong master."
"What is the origin of the master of this sword?"
Emperor Yan was indifferent, easy-going, and never revealed his happiness or anger easily, but at this moment, Yang Xuan could clearly feel the unforgettable hatred in Emperor Yan's eyes, and he suddenly had some guesses in his heart.
According to legend, Emperor Yan once single-handedly killed a certain holy land clan, and in Yang Xuan's view, the holy land clan, in all likelihood, had nothing to do with the master of this sword.
"This sword originated from the Xiao family, and the person who died should be an Immortal Emperor of the Xiao family."
Emperor Yan said: "This Xiao family is a great clan of the ancient times. There are dozens of monks at the level of the immortal emperor. There are several great saints of immortality sitting on the top all the year round. They are the overlords of the ancient times. Dare to provoke it easily."
Speaking of this, Emperor Yan was silent for a long time before continuing to speak, but his voice became more and more cold, "It was also this family that slaughtered my ancient Yan family, but this family paid the price for it in the end."
"Master, did you destroy the Xiao family?"
Yang Xuan asked, he is also a person who has revenge, even if Emperor Yan really destroys the entire Xiao family, he will not feel anything wrong.
The feud of the genocide, which is not shared by the sky, must be repaid with blood.
If it were him, I'm afraid he would kill him like Emperor Yan, killing him and turning the world upside down, blood flowing into rivers, the sun and the moon without light...
"A great ancient clan like the Xiao family has many branches and a solid background. How can it be destroyed if it is destroyed? Although the teacher destroyed the Xiao family's ancestral land in the past, it is inevitable that there will be fish that slip through the net and survive."
After a pause, Emperor Yan suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "It just so happens that some Xiao family cultivators have appeared on this Flame God Star. If you encounter them later, you don't have to be merciful."
"Disciple understands."
Yang Xuandao, the Xiao family cultivator appeared on the Flame God Star for two purposes. The first was to retrieve the remains of the ancestors, and the second was the idea of going to the Flame God Temple.
"When you do things, rest assured for the teacher. With your strength, there are not many opponents on this huge Flame God star."
Emperor Yan nodded and said, "Throw away the sword in your hand. This Immortal Slaughtering Sword has long since been used up, so let it and its owner be buried here forever."
"OK!"
Yang Xuan didn't say much, his hand shook, and the Slaughter Sword in his hand shattered, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from it.
This murderous aura seemed to have been silent for too long, and as soon as it came out, it was like a stormy sea, madly oppressing him, as if to kill him.
"Just relying on this mere murderous aura, what can I do?"
Although Yang Xuan was not afraid, the Great Killing Technique automatically ran, and in a blink of an eye, he absorbed the killing energy, and his murderousness was greatly enhanced.
"I didn't expect you to practice the killing technique of the Temple of Slaughter!"
The Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes.
"Killing Temple?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. His Great Killing Technique was learned from the Great Killing Talisman, but he had never heard of the Temple of Slaughter.
"In the early days of ancient times, there was a mysterious sect that specialized in killing people. This sect was the Temple of Slaughter, and the supreme secret of this temple was the Great Killing Technique. According to legend, it was created by the founder of the Temple of Slaughter, Emperor Killing.
Emperor Yan said: "Unfortunately, the Great Killing Technique you practiced is incomplete, and you don't prove the Dao by killing, so there is no need to practice any more, and it will not benefit you at all."
"Master said so, that disciple will no longer practice cultivation in the future."
Yang Xuandao.
Emperor Yan nodded slightly, and said with a hint of emotion: "To prove the Dao by killing, to kill one's emotions and destroy one's nature, will eventually be harmed by it, so how can we talk about immortality? Even the Killing Emperor, who is known as the first person under the great sage, is not enough in the end. Stop at the top of the emperor realm."
After saying that, he added: "Although there are three thousand avenues, all of which can prove the Tao, but if you really want to prove the Tao and live forever, you can only have a chance to succeed if you put your love in your heart."
"In your heart?"
Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, he was following the path of love, and even now he has stepped into the path of immortality, he has never forgotten his original intention.
"Your Dao is right. Only by being attached to love can you be attached to Dao, but if you are too attached to emotion, you will not be able to transcend yourself. If you are too attached to Dao, it will be difficult to transcend others."
Emperor Yan said: "These can only be considered as a teacher's enlightenment. Whether you can finally prove the Tao or not depends on your own enlightenment. Being a teacher can't help you much."
"Whatever Master said, you have helped the disciple a lot, and the disciple is grateful."
Yang Xuan bowed.
"You and I are mentoring, so you don't have to be so polite."
Emperor Yan waved his hand and threw an ancient decree to Yang Xuan, saying: "This **** of flame is for you to hold, this decree will not only guide you to the Temple of Flame, but also the key to unlock the Temple of Flame, allowing you to enter smoothly. in."
"What about Shizun, aren't you going to the Temple of Fire?"
Yang Xuan was surprised.
"On the way here, the news of Wei Shi's birth has spread. Wei Shi has to go outside the Flame God Realm first to clean up some unsightly guys."
Hearing Emperor Yan's words, Yang Xuan suddenly understood, he said: "Master, just go, there are disciples, and no outsider will be allowed to set foot in the Temple of Yan for half a step."
The person who can make Emperor Yan do it himself must be the existence of the Immortal Emperor. In the face of those immortal masters, Yang Xuan will not be able to get involved at all.
"There's no need for that. If someone enters the Flame God Temple, there will only be entry and exit. You don't need to pay attention."
Leaving a sentence, Emperor Yan disappeared without a trace. As for Yang Xuan, he first looked at the decree of the God of Fire in his hand, and then injected a spiritual sense into it. A bright light, although it was fleeting, was noticed by Yang Xuan.
"It looks like that's where the Flame God Temple is!"
Yang Xuan whispered, followed the direction of the flashing light, and rushed over quickly. Along the way, there were human skeletons everywhere, and occasionally he could see some huge ruins, with broken walls and remaining birds and beasts flying. There was almost nothing, empty and dead.
This is the Yanshen Star. As the ancestral land of the ancient Yan clan, this place has long since lost its former glory. The entire land is a strange maroon color, which seems to be infected by endless blood, which is particularly chilling and cold.
Of course, this was only what Yang Xuan saw with the naked eye. When he radiated his spiritual sense, the figure of the immortal monk gradually appeared in the area thousands of miles away.
Moreover, the more spiritual senses extend outward, the number of them is obviously increasing. One by one, they are dressed in a variety of styles, and their cultivation ranges from the real fairyland to the fairy king. They are all exploring on the flame god star, trying to search for treasures.