Cultivator In Martial God World

"Does this mean you or Zhan Xiao?" Yang Xuan looked at her and asked.

"This is the request of the one hundred and thirty-two warriors who sacrificed." The deformed face was extremely solemn, and there was no color in his eyes, as clear as water.

The villa fell silent, and Yang Xuan's eyes fell on the pot of Clivia again.

"Can you give me that potted flower?" After a while, he suddenly said unfathomable mystery.

Transformed for a moment, followed his gaze and looked over.

Vaguely, she seemed to see two flowers of different colors spontaneously.

"No problem." She retracted her gaze and said with great certainty.

"Thank you!" Yang Xuan nodded, asked: "Let’s talk about it, what's the matter?"

Things are simple, but not simple.

The simple thing is that a group of terrorists quietly crossed the border and entered the territory, trying to do damage.

It is not simple that among this group of terrorists, there is a super S-Rank expert.

Immediately after receiving the news, the national security department has dispatched a special force with a total of 132 people.

However, the final result was that all of the hundred and thirty-two warriors had lost contact. When they were found, they had already become one hundred and thirty-two corpses.

Don’t look at you.

Even in addition to the one hundred and thirty-two heroes, the lives of eleven secret service personnel from the Seventh Office were taken in.

"Don't we have a super S-Rank expert?" Yang Xuan frowned asked.

"Yes!" Nodded deformed, and then said: "But, he is not here."

"So..." Yang Xuan didn't say anything.

"So, on behalf of the more than one hundred heroes who sacrificed for this, I beg you to take action." The transformation station was straight, but there was expectation in his eyes.

"Does Zhan Xiao know about this?" Yang Xuan asked.

"When the boss is away, I will be solely responsible for this matter." Transformation evades the importance and negligence, and did not answer Yang Xuan's question directly.

Silence, the artificial light source outside the window threw the light in and covered the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, Yang Xuan finally spoke, and asked: "What result is needed? All killed?"

What appeared on the deformed face was ecstasy, excitement, and she stood at attention. After giving another military salute to Yang Xuan, he said: "Just drive away. Of course, if you can, please ask Mister Yang to let them stay here forever and guard the tombs of those more than 100 heroes."

Yang Xuan nodded, finally asked: "When will we leave?"

"At any time!" He replied in a deformed manner, and then said: "In fact, the second batch of special warfare personnel has been assembled. They are just waiting for me. Of course, there is still you now."

"Let's go then." Yang Xuan picked up the water glass on the table and drank it.

"Don't put sugar in the future." He said.

"That's not sugar, it's the exclusive energy liquid of Seven Special Services, which can quickly replenish the nutrients the body needs." Transformation explained.

……

Penglai.

Duan Qinghong's hair, which was blown by the violent wind caused by the rapid movement, was completely scattered, leaving traces of frenzy behind him.

He looked at the slightly thin back not far away, with complicated eyes.

Vaguely, he has a strange feeling that it is very likely that Penglai will no longer be peaceful.

"How many Qi Refiners are there in Penglai?" Yang Xuan who flew in front suddenly asked.

Duan Qinghong was taken aback and thought about it seriously. Then loudly said: "Senior, this can’t be calculated, but there is an old saying since ancient times that one billion mortals and one million immortals, I think it’s possible One million Qi Refiner."

"A lot!" Yang Xuan said in a serious manner, and then asked: "Have you been out?"

Duan Qinghong Understand the meaning of Yang Xuan, and said: "Senior means? Where do you go out?"

"Outside Penglai." Yang Xuan said: "The world outside Penglai."

"The world outside of Penglai?" Duan Qinghong's eyes appeared thinking: "What is the world outside of Penglai?"

Yang Xuan turned his head and glanced at him, Duan Qinghong's face was full confused.

"If there is an opportunity to go out, will you go out?" Yang Xuan asked again: "Of course, the spiritual Qi outside is very thin, which is not conducive to cultivation."

" What do you go out for?" Duan Qinghong was even more confused: "Qi Refiner seeks longevity. If you can't cultivation, no one wants to go out."

Yang Xuan nodded.

It seems that the secret of the passage is in the hands of a few Great Sects, ordinary cultivation, and they don’t even know that there is the world besides Penglai.

"Senior, not far ahead is Zhi immortal city, Zhi immortal city is a subordinate force of the Seven-Star Dao Sect. There are branches of the Seven-Star Dao Sect in the city. Mountain worshipers must register here first." When Fang appeared in a magnificent city, Duan Qinghong suddenly said.

"I am not worshipping the mountain." Yang Xuan shook his head: "I just want to get back something."

Duan Qinghong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he got nothing. Did not say it.

"Senior, after the immortal city, there is Qixing Mountain, and the Qixing Taoist Gate is located on the Qixing Mountain, but..." Duan Qinghong paused, then continued: "If the senior just rushes up like this, I'm afraid ..."

Yang Xuan didn't speak, his eyes should have passed through the immortal city, and landed directly on the Seven-Star Mountain mentioned by Duan Qinghong.

The mountain has seven peaks, shaped like Big Dipper. This is probably the origin of Qixing Mountain.

"You are free." Yang Xuan took out the Yunlan Secret Art from the storage ring and threw it to Duan Qinghong: "This is your reward."

Duan Qinghong I'm overjoyed. I forgot what I said just now. I just said: "I will return it to the senior immediately after I copy it."

"No need." Yang Xuan shook the head.

Yunlan Secret Art is not complicated. He read it once and remembered it in his mind.

"Then...senior take care..." Duan Qinghong hesitated, probed, and hovered Flying Sword at the same time.

The streamer flies by, Yang Xuan has long been silhouetted, but Duan Qinghong is left alone. Looking at the secret book in his hand, he intuitively feels that he is in a dream.

Qixing Mountain is in sight, Yang Xuan pressed Flying Sword and fell outside the mountain gate.

"Who is here? Come and announce your name."

Besides the Seven-Star Road, there are two guards wearing daoist robe and embroidered seven-star dísciple long sword. In front of Yang Xuan.

"I'm Bai Qi, can Daoist Luo be here?" Yang Xuan said lightly.

"Bai Qi?" Moriyama dísciple frowned, "Is there an appointment?"

"No!"

"Go to immortal city to make an appointment first. Come here again." Moriyama dísciple said impatiently.

For a while, Qi Refiner, an individual with various names like this, wants to worship Sect without seeing what he looks like.

Yang Xuan Weiwei shook the head, just faintly asked: "Can Daoist Luo be here?"

"Martial Uncle Luo is naturally there, but you want to see him, Just make an appointment first." A Moriyama dísciple said with patience.

pa!

The two long swords staggered in front of Yang Xuan were cracked and broken. They fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The two Moriyama dísciples froze for a moment, and then flew into a rage.

"Bold!" The two shouted at the same time and flew towards Yang Xuan.

Puff, puff!

After two light sounds, the two guardian dísciples fell directly into the gate.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack." The two yelled wildly at the same time. A dísciple staggered up, pinched his hands and pointed at the big bell behind the door.

dang dang dang ……

The bell rang quickly, and in an instant, the entire Seven-Star Gate swiftly moved.

Yang Xuan ignored the two of them. He just walked forward with his hands behind him. Looking at the scenery in front of him, he looked at the scenery elegantly and indifferently, better than walking in the garden.

Jinghong lights up, Guanghua is full of seven-star doors. When Yang Xuan walked to a road that was not very spacious, he was already surrounded by crowds.

"Take it!" One person shouted sharply and took the lead. The long sword in his hand picked Seven Stars out and enveloped Yang Xuan.

At the same time, the seven-star dísciple surrounding Yang Xuan also shot at the same time, flashing a variety of brilliance, and shrouded Yang Xuan together.

"I don't want to kill."

Yang Xuan stood still, raised his head slightly, the reflection of the five-colored brilliance in the sky in his eyes, which made a strange feeling.

"So, I will forgive you once."

Yang Xuan indifferently said, seems to be telling a very ordinary thing.

Time suddenly stood still for a moment, the next moment, in the sky, the brilliance disappeared, and everyone flew out at the same time.

"But, only once."

Yang Xuan retracted his finger, his voice was very soft, without a ripple.