Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Xiao Yan thought that he had gained a lot from this trip to the demon saint's space, so he stopped teasing him.

Bai Nian and Hun Miaomiao on the side also nodded when they heard it, especially the protagonist brother, who couldn't wait to go back to the Tianyan world for retreat, and vowed that he must break through the semi-sage one step earlier than Xiao Yan.

"Let's go." Demon Saint Jinglian also nodded, and finally turned into a stream of light and returned to Xiao Yan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Remember to take me to find the Jinglian Demon Fire, I must erase its memory!"

The voice of the Demon Saint Jinglian echoed in Xiao Yan's ears.

"Indeed, don't be afraid of broken bones all over your body, keep your innocence in the world!"

After hearing this sentence, Xiao Yan almost laughed out loud, but he still reminded: "If that's the case, senior must ensure that I become a fighting saint alive. Only in this way can I end my training and return to the Xiao Clan to find Jing Lotus demon fire."

The Demon Saint Jinglian stopped making a sound, and after a long time, he slowly said, "I'll try my best."

After all, this devil emperor, devil source, even he felt quite troublesome.

If he was at his peak with the Jinglian demon fire in his hand, maybe he could really solve the source of the magic, but now he is just a projection that is not even a remnant soul, and it is almost impossible to solve the source of the magic things.

But there is no way, I have to find a way, for my own innocence!
Half a day later, the three of them had already returned to the Tianyan Realm. When they saw that the auras of these three people were so much stronger, the eyes of the Tianyan Sect Master and Hunxue lightened slightly.

In just three months, the cultivation bases of these three people have all grown so much stronger.

Especially Xiao Yan's progress was astonishing, which made Hun Xue couldn't help but sigh again.

As for Venerable Tianhuo's two boys, they immediately offered a sentence of 666.

"Next, where are you going?"

Hun Xue glanced at Xiao Yan with a smile.

"I plan to return to Zhongzhou to see if there is any other way."

Regarding the patriarch's old concubine, Xiao Yan did not hide anything, anyway, everyone is now on the same front.

Hearing what Xiao Yan said, Hun Xue also nodded slightly and said: "Zhongzhou is vast and boundless, maybe there is really a way to help you.

Boy, you must not die on the way, my family's plan is still counting on your help. "

Facing Hunxue's worries, Xiao Yan just smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Just for our soul clan's millennium plan, I will try my best to get through this hurdle."

While speaking, his gaze also turned to Hun Miaomiao who was at the side.

After hearing the words of our soul clan, Hun Miaomiao was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then a ray of red glow flew across her pretty face.

"Hehe, if you let people from the Xiao clan know what you said, I'm afraid they will tie you to a pillar and scold you."

Hun Xue was always amused by Xiao Yan's traitorous face.

"As long as the people of the Soul Clan forget what happened before, won't the Soul Clan become allies of our Xiao Clan?"

Xiao Yan gave Hunxue a meaningful look.

After hearing this sentence, Hun Xue also narrowed her eyes slightly, but she didn't say much.

At night, in a certain room of Tianyanzong, Xiao Yan's upper body was naked, with sweat slightly showing on his forehead, and he sighed comfortably.

Beside him, Hun Miaomiao took off the sexy-looking armor and put on a tulle-like pajamas.

"I'm going back tomorrow, don't you want to go back to Zhongzhou with me?"

Xiao Yan glanced at the beauties beside him. At this moment, Hun Miaomiao's beautiful face, which was as white as jade, still had a blush that had not faded away, and her pair of beautiful eyes were as touching as water.

In terms of appearance, this fellow is not inferior to Cailin.

"Why are you going to Zhongzhou with you? Are you fighting with the women in your harem?"

Hun Miaomiao glanced at Xiao Yan, with a trace of disdain in her beautiful eyes.

Regarding this, Xiao Yan could only smile awkwardly, and said, "I'm just a little reluctant to leave you."

"Hehe, a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

Hun Miaomiao sneered, but there was a trace of touch in her eyes. She turned over and sat down, her jade hand gently lifted Xiao Yan's chin, and said condescendingly: "As long as I don't become your harem, then I will It is to give those women a green hat.

Jie Jie Jie, this kind of NTR plot is interesting. "

At some point, the little bed made another sound of being overwhelmed.

Thirty thousand words are omitted here.
And in a temple hidden in the deep mountains somewhere outside the Tianyan world, Hunxue, the saint of the soul race, just stood up, and a layer of loose robes could not hide her proud curves for thousands of years.

It's just that the person who is appreciating this curve at the moment is the current patriarch of the Xiao Clan, Xiao Shaobei.

The Patriarch of the Xiao Clan and the Saintess of the Soul Clan are fighting in a different way at this moment.

During the break, Hunxue glanced at the lazy Xiao Shaobei, and said lightly: "This Xiao Yan is now infected by the devil's source of the devil, don't you plan to help him?
Or is it that your ancestors planned to let him escape from death like this? "

Hun Xue cared more about Xiao Yan's life and death.

"How can I help? It's the source of the devil's devil. Even if I'm infected, I'll have to suffer a lot to get rid of it. If I help this kid, I don't know how many years it will take to solve it."

After hearing Xiao Shaobei's words, Hunxue's face also had a trace of solemnity.

"This thing is very difficult for you, but for Xiao Xuan, it shouldn't be a difficult problem, right?"

Regarding Hunxue's question, Xiao Shaobei just nodded slightly, and then said helplessly: "I don't know exactly what the ancestors planned. At the beginning, he was the one who valued this kid so much, but now he wants to let him go. This little guy took such a big risk.

Let a kid who is not even a fighting saint fight against the devil emperor Moyuan alone, even if he has a strange fire, he will almost certainly die.

But at his level, the thoughts in my heart are beyond my ability to guess. "

Xiao Shaobei couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Regardless of the fact that he is now the pinnacle of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, reaching the level of Xiao Xuan a thousand years ago, he is actually only one source qi away from Emperor Dou.

But with such a slight difference, the scenery he saw was completely different. Perhaps no one could guess the plan in Xiao Xuan's mind.

"Even if something really happened to this Xiao Yan, you still have to find a way to let my precious disciple enter the Heavenly Tomb and bring out the remnants of our ancestors."

Hunxue rubbed the center of his brows wearily, looked at Xiao Shaobei and suddenly asked curiously: "Your patriarchs should have known the plan for resurrecting the Emperor Hun, right? Could it be that he wasn't panicking at all?
Our clan ancestors were the strongest opponents of your clan ancestors in the past. "

"Who knows."

Xiao Shaobei shook his head helplessly, the clan ancestor might have his own plan.

Thinking this way in his heart, he wrapped one arm around Hunxue's waist.

"Everything is just the order of the ancestors, come and come, the spring night is short, Jie Jie Jie!"

All of a sudden, the patriarch of the Xiao clan and the saint of the soul clan fought each other again.

Thirty thousand words are omitted here.
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Yan gently rubbed Hun Miaomiao's head, and then bid farewell to these friends he knew in the Southwest Continent.

"Brother protagonist, I'm leaving, I hope to meet you next time, you and I have already met at the top!"

Xiao Yan smiled and glanced at Bai Nian.

"Don't worry, you are an important supporting role. Even if you die, it should be a tragic death. This kind of magic source seems difficult, but it will not let you fall."

Bai Nian patted Xiao Yan's shoulder.

Everyone: "."

In the end, Xiao Yan took Venerable Tianhuo and You Mo away from the Tianyan Realm. After Xiao Yan left, Bai Nian almost immediately entered the state of retreat.

Master and apprentice Hunxue also bid farewell to Sect Master Tianyan and others, and began to return to the Soul Realm.

"Xiao Yan, you must survive."

Hun Miaomiao glanced at the direction where Xiao Yan was leaving, and lightly clenched his fists, with a firm look in his eyes.

"Next, it's time for me to move towards the semi-holy and heavenly realms."

"The Southwest Continent is about to leave."

Xiao Yan glanced at the endless mountains under his feet. This trip to the southwest took a total of about a year. In addition to greatly increasing his strength, the more important thing was to know that many of the Xiao clan There are no ancient secrets.

He also harvested a very difficult peerless magical power and the best sacred object, the Eternal Fire Ruler.

Today's Xiao Yan, even if he doesn't use the fire lotus, he can calmly face the semi-saint powerhouse.

As for the disadvantage, it is infected with the terrible magic source.

"Forget it, it can be regarded as going through a catastrophe. If I can really survive this test, the benefits to me will be limitless."

Xiao Yan thought helplessly in his heart, he originally wanted to go to Mantuo Villa to meet Lu Xueyan and leave his footprints, but after thinking about it, he really didn't have that mood now.

The most urgent thing is to find a way to survive.

As for the Lord of Heiyin City and Naliao Du, they are living a very happy life in the territory of Namantuo Mountain Villa, and they are already happy to leave.

Regarding this, Xiao Yan didn't say anything else. The next time we meet, he should be a Dou Sheng.

After discovering that there was indeed nothing going on in the Southwest Continent, Xiao Yan put his hands together and led Venerable Skyfire and the two into the space wormhole.

In Zhongzhou, outside of the Tianxing Mountains, a space wormhole slowly appeared in the sky. Immediately afterwards, a tall young man in black came out of it with an old man and a big man with triangular eyes.

"For the next two years or so, I still have to spend it in the Xingyun Pavilion first."

Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, and with a wave of his palm, a layer of fluctuation appeared in the space of Tianxing Mountain Range, and immediately after that, a magnificent group of buildings appeared in front of him.

Not long after Xiao Yan returned to the Falling Star Pavilion, he felt a huge wave of soul sweeping over him.

The next moment, Yao Lao's figure appeared in front of him, but Yao Lao looked at him with horror.

"Have you become the Nine Star Dou Zun?" (End of this chapter)