Heavenly God Mnemonic

"you……!"

Qin Xiang was furious, and the pressure on his body couldn't help being released again.

Yang Qingxuan's hand seal scattered, clenched into a fist, unyieldingly ready to fight.

Qin Xiang looked at his stubborn and firm eyes, he couldn't help but stunned, sighed, waved his hand, and dissipated the coercion, and said: "You can do it yourself. Your appearance has already provoke the Immortal Continent. In the end, many young people Yan Jun are dissatisfied. Tomorrow Huaqing’s birthday party, you had better not go to it, so as not to insult yourself."

As he said, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Birthday party? Originally, I was still hesitating to go. Since Master Qin Xiang said so, it seems that I really have to go and see the world."

Yang Qingxuan stood up and walked back and forth, Qin Xiang's oppression completely aroused the arrogance in his bones.

The next day, there were no clouds and a clear blue sky.

In front of the newly built hall of the Daluo Chamber of Commerce, there is a lot of traffic, and even thousands of feet above the sky, all kinds of flying elements are parked.

The ancient bear on the earth sat on it, without moving a day or night.

Inside the main hall, it has long been dressed up in splendor and luxurious atmosphere, and the dome is whitewashed into a blue night sky, as if you are under the stars.

"Huh, why can't I get in?"

A white-clothed young man stood in front of the door, took a step into the hall, and was immediately blocked by an invisible force. After several attempts, he couldn't rush through.

Immediately, a lot of mocking eyes floated over, and the corners of his mouth raised sneers.

Guan Peng clasped his fist and said: "This young man, in order to avoid too many people, our Chamber of Commerce has specially set up a barrier. Only the cultivation base above the ground can enter."

The white-clothed boy's cheeks flushed with "brushing", and amidst the laughter of everyone, he left angrily.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan entered the hall, dozens of eyes immediately fell on him.

Several people recognized him and were immediately full of hostility, but more were puzzled and felt that this person was very strange.

At the same time, there was a strong spiritual sense staring at him, and then disappeared.

Yang Qingxuan knew that it was Qin Xiang, snorted coldly, pretending to know nothing, and randomly found a seat in the corner, sat down cross-legged, drinking and drinking.

Thirty or forty young men gathered in the field, all of them above the ground, and they gathered in groups to talk.

This feeling makes Yang Qingxuan feel a little weird. The strong people in the middle level are not full of goods on the street, let alone all young and promising young people, usually it is extremely difficult to see, such a gathering together scene, yes rare.

Yang Qingxuan quickly saw one person, the man with a loose cloud bun whose arm was shattered by him last night. The other party saw him as well, and immediately turned pale, and his eyes sprayed endless anger.

Yang Qingxuan smiled slightly, raised his wine glass, made a gesture of please, and drank it all in one go.

Even though the man was angry, he couldn't have an attack in this situation, and he knew that he was defeated by Yang Qingxuan's puppet, so he didn't dare to attack.

At this time, two cold eyes came over. It was Zeng Hao and Qu Han, who came together. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Yang Qingxuan, and his expression suddenly fell.

Zeng Hao pointed at him from a distance, and said coldly: "Boy, you better be careful."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "I'm not careful, why, there is a seed to hit me? Get out if there is no seed."

"You..." Zeng Hao became angry, his face pale, and murderous aura shot out from his eyes.

Qu Han said solemnly: "Hold it, you can't do it here."

Yang Qingxuan waved his hand and sneered, "It turns out there is no seed, then get out."

Zeng Hao and Qu Han are both angry scalps and numb. They are the proud children of the sect. The stars hold the moon, let alone the daring of the round sea realm. Even if they are strong in the same rank, they are Also respectful.

But after Yang Qingxuan despised the two of them for a while, he glanced away, not paying attention to them at all.

The two stood there for a while, and found that they could only swallow the anger, then walked to the upper end of the banquet with a gloomy face, found a higher position and sat down.

"Friend, is there anyone here?"

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of Yang Qingxuan and asked with a smile.

Yang Qingxuan looked at him, his face was like a crown of jade, his muscles and bones were radiant, and there was a sense of elegance in his behavior, and he immediately said, "Please sit down."

The man was not welcome, and sat down directly beside him.

Generally, those who come to the banquet sit as far forward as possible in order to be valued by Huaqing. No matter how bad they are, they can leave an image and name in the eyes of many young talents. Half of the dozens of people in this hall will be the heroes and overlords of the immortal continent in the future.

Therefore, the upper position is very conspicuous and sensitive, even at the expense of secretly contesting, a few people suffer from the secret contest because of insufficient strength, so they can only sullen their faces and change to the lower position.

It is very rare for people like Yang Qingxuan and the person beside him to sit directly in the corner.

Yang Qingxuan poured a glass of wine for the man. After the man drank it, he laughed and said, "My friend, you don't seem to be very popular. I noticed that there are at least ten people who seem to have opinions on you."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's mediocre not to be jealous."

The man was stunned, and then laughed: "Haha, well said." He picked up the hip flask, poured a glass for himself, and filled Yang Qingxuan with a glass, "Respect to my friend, and to respect the sentence just now, say That's great."

Yang Qingxuan drank it, and at the same time he was surprised. The person in front of him had a vague cultivation base, and he couldn't see it at all. The other party had either practiced a secret technique or was wearing a treasure that concealed his breath, or even broken Nirvana. Consummation cannot escape his spiritual perception.

The human said: "Lai Xia's surname is Han, Han Ruofei, I don't know the name of my friend?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "The last name is Yang, Yang Qingxuan."

"Yang?" Han Ruofei groaned for a moment. With countless information flying in his mind, he felt an unusually unfamiliar name. He immediately smiled: "Although Yang is not a rare surname in 33 days, there is no big family with this surname. Yes, Brother Qingxuan should be from the Sejong Sect, right?"

Yang Qingxuan said in surprise: "There are countless forces in thirty-three days, don't Brother Ruofei know all of them?"

Han Ruofei said, "I don't dare to know everything, but most of them know one or two. Did I guess wrong?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It is true that I guessed wrong, I am just an ordinary warrior from Xuanye Continent."

"Xuanye Continent?"

Han Ruofei was stunned, a little unbelievable, and said in doubt: "A disciple of Yungan Palace?"

Yang Qingxuan knew that Yungan Palace was one of the top five forces in the Xuanye Continent, and Du Ruo came from Yungan Palace. He couldn't help but smiled and said, "I guess wrong again. I am a disciple of the Tiancong Academy in the northern Cangnan Kingdom of the Xuanye Continent."

Han Ruofei opened his mouth wide and was shocked for a long time before he was startled: "The beginning of the land reclamation of the Xuanye Continent was established by Kangsu, one of the seven places in the Azure Dragon, and the college that moved to the northern part of the Xuanye Continent thousands of years ago?"