On the top of the mountain, the clouds are steaming and changing.
In the center of a square paved with white jade and carved columns, the sculpture of taixuan immortal stands tall and immortal.
Beside its sculpture, a stone tablet stands.
The stone tablet is about two meters high and the whole body is dark cyan. Even after endless years, there is no sign of weathering. On the surface of the tablet, there are two rows of vigorous and powerful characters.
"Wujiang taixuan became famous when he was young. He has been invincible all his life. He has never failed. He laments that when there is no one in the world, he is lucky to meet the king of war. He has no end to fight with him. It is very comforting that he has become a confidant."
"I am dedicated to martial arts and have never married all my life. I want to set foot on the top of martial arts. However, there will be a head on the road of martial arts. Now the deadline is coming, so I put what I have learned all my life in the array and pass it on to future generations..."
"It turns out that immortal taixuan''s name is Jiang taixuan. He is also a good friend with master Zhan Wang."
In front of the stone tablet, Yang Xuan stopped to watch, his eyes shining.
He had long thought that immortal taixuan should know Zhan Wang. After all, they lived in the same age. Now we have to see the inscription to know that they not only knew each other, but even made close friends. Unfortunately, Zhan Wang died first and left immortal taixuan alone.
However, the years are merciless. However high the cultivation of immortal taixuan, he can''t die forever
"Wait, big array!"
Yang Xuan thought of something and walked around the stone tablet. He saw an array platform not far away.
The array platform is five feet wide and two feet high. The whole body is as white as jade. It is drilled with dense and complex lines, profound and obscure, full of ancient meaning.
"This is the inheritance of the Dharma platform. Your father''s fortune is not small. At least half an hour, more than one hour, you can get the inheritance of immortal taixuan."
The purgatory boy flew out of the purgatory sword, looked at the inheritance platform and the sculpture of immortal taixuan, and asserted: "there is an original force in the sculpture. After your father absorbs it, his cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds."
Yang Xuan trembled without saying a word, staring at the figure on the inheritance platform.
It was a middle-aged man, dressed in blood stained white, like a mountain, with a deep breath.
His face was scratchy and untidy. It was obvious that he hadn''t taken care of it for a long time.
Rao is so. It can be seen that his facial features are somewhat similar to Yang Xuan, but his outline is stronger and more mature.
At this time, he sat on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he was feeling something. He was unaware of the outside world and forgot about things. It was Yang Xuan''s father Yang Tian who had not seen for many years.
The moment he saw Yang Tian, Yang Xuan''s eyes were wet.
Compared with five or six years ago, Yang Tian has changed a lot.
Not only has his face changed a lot, but his black hair has also turned white and has no luster.
"My hair is all white..."
A man''s tears don''t flick lightly, just because he hasn''t reached the sad place.
Looking at the vicissitudes of Yang Tian''s face and white hair, Yang Xuan, as his son, could no longer control it. Tears flowed and soaked his clothes.
Yang Tian, aged 30 to 8, has not yet reached 40. He is the golden age of a man and has strong Qi and blood.
If you haven''t experienced any blows, how can you grow old and white haired?
Yang Xuan understood that he must have something to do with himself.
After all, just two or three months ago, he had been occupied by Qin Lan''s dream, which broke into the void crack, and he didn''t know life or death.
When Yang Tian learned the bad news, he could imagine the blow he had suffered.
In addition, another factor, I''m afraid, is that her mother helianqian really had an accident, which led to her father''s mental injury and white hair overnight.
"God, is that sculpture!?"
"It must be immortal taixuan. Come on, the Taiyin divine water is definitely on the mountain."
Suddenly, the noise of people in the distance broke the tranquility of the world.
"Dad, you can feel at ease here and have a good understanding. Don''t worry. No one wants to disturb you when there are children."
Yang Xuan knelt on his knees, knocked his head three times to Yang Tian, and then suddenly got up. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, which captured people''s soul.
Without delay, he took off his shadow cloak, changed into a snow-white robe, and then walked down the stone steps, hoping to stop the people who tried to climb the mountain on their own.
This has to be said to be a crazy thing, but he has the ability to do it, because there is a sea of gas imprisoned on this mountain, and the warrior can only rely on the flesh.
And the words of the flesh alone are better than the realm of divine power, and it is difficult for the strong to compete with him.
Perhaps, only the powerful person in the divine power realm can bring him a threat.
However, it doesn''t matter. He also has war puppets handed down from ancient times. Once the flesh and war puppets are integrated, they are invulnerable and have infinite power. Both flesh defense and flesh strength will multiply, enough to kill any martial artist below the supreme level.
He didn''t boast that he was on this peak.
He, Yang Xuan, invincible!
"Be careful, no flying here!"
"Ah!"
Below, there was a cry of surprise. The people came without resistance and were all suppressed by the terrorist force field.
A few people were caught off guard and fell on the spot. They were in a mess.
At the same time, some people also found that there was a mess at the foot of the mountain, and a large number of miraculous herbs were swept away, leaving some broken roots. They immediately became angry and shouted, "who, who in the end, dug up all the miraculous grass."
"These elixirs must be invaluable!"
"Damn it, who did it?"
The crowd revived and cursed.
Soon, someone found something, pointed to the top and shouted, "look, there''s someone up there!"
"Where is it?" the crowd looked up and saw a figure standing there on the hillside stone steps hundreds of feet high, like a rock.
"A young boy!"
"The boy is so fast that he is the first to come to this peak!"
"Your grandfather''s, he must have robbed the elixir."
"More than that, maybe he took away the Taiyin divine water."
"Go up and let him spit out all the magic medicine and the water of the Taiyin."
For the elixir and the legendary Taiyin divine water, the crowd climbed the stone steps in groups and rushed up fiercely.
On the hillside stone steps, the cold wind blew, and a man in white with black hair and indifferent look was Yang Xuan.
He just stood there, unaware of all kinds of noise.
Just on him, the killing intention is getting stronger and stronger.
"Boy, you can''t escape. Just stand there."
"Ha ha, look carefully. He''s scared silly."
A group of hundreds of people came quickly and stopped on the stone steps seven or eight meters below Yang Xuan. The head was a bent old man in blue.
Due to the confinement of the sea of Qi, there was no vitality fluctuation on the warrior, and Yang Xuan could not see the cultivation of the old man in blue.
However, in this mountain, no matter how high his cultivation is, he only needs to guard against the martial spirit of the strong in the divine power realm. Of course, the premise is that the old man in blue is the strong in the divine power realm and awakens the strong martial spirit.
If not, not only can''t take the elixir from him, but also you have to pay the price of your life.
"Boy, don''t pretend to be stupid there. I''ll ask you, did you dig away those miraculous medicines at the foot of the mountain?"
The old man in blue took the lead in asking questions.
Yang Xuan''s face remained unchanged. He glanced down at him and said lightly, "yes, the following miraculous medicine was indeed included in the storage ring by me."
"There''s also the Taiyin divine water, but it''s on you?" the old man in blue narrowed his eyes into a slit, his eyes were dazzling and looked at Yang Xuan.
"I haven''t seen the lunar water." Yang Xuan shook his head and told the truth.
"Taiyin Shenshui didn''t say it first. He wanted to live and immediately threw down the storage ring." although the old man in blue felt that Yang Xuan was too calm, he didn''t pay much attention to Yang Xuan''s age. He opened his mouth and asked for his storage ring.
"Why should I give you my storage ring?" Yang Xuan said faintly.
"If you give it to me, I''ll give it to you. Don''t talk nonsense." someone yelled.
This is a young man in his twenties. He is dressed in dark green brocade clothes. He looks like a jade tree facing the wind and is handsome. However, he is extremely overbearing and arrogant.
Yang Xuan didn''t get angry either. His eyes were ancient well and looked at him calmly, "what are you? Let me hand it in?"
In a word, the voice is not loud, but it hurts.
The young man''s origin was extraordinary. His face was gloomy on the spot. His chest fluctuated and said in a grim voice: "boy, I have to say that you have great courage. Since my debut, few people dare to provoke me, let alone talk to me like this."
"Zhao Mingyu?"
Yang Xuanning frowned and shook his head. "Sorry, I''ve never heard of it. Why, are you famous?"
"Gulu..." the crowd swallowed their saliva. They never thought that the little boy in white above dared to humiliate Zhao Mingyu.
Who is Zhao Mingyu?
He is a true disciple of xuesha sect. He is a famous young Tianjiao in Zhongzhou. He has the cultivation of returning to the same territory and four heaven, and his combat power is far higher than that of cultivation.
Although the sea of Qi is imprisoned here, who can be called Tianjiao is not physically strong?
It can be said that even if he lost his cultivation, Zhao Mingyu can sweep any martial artist below the border with his flesh.
Among them, their strength is only slightly inferior to that of the old man in blue.
"How dare you humiliate me?" Zhao Mingyu was livid and furious.
As Tianjiao, he is famous all over the world, but the boy above said he didn''t know him. Isn''t this hitting him in the face or something?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. His clothes flew and his whole body was released. He swept the whole audience and set off fallen leaves all over the ground, which made many people nearby retreat and dare not get too close to him.
"I really haven''t heard of your name. Can I tell the truth and humiliate you?"
Yang Xuan is both angry and funny. Although yuntiange once introduced him to many Nanman young Tianjiao, there are many Nanman sects and countless talents in major sects. Yuntiange can''t introduce them one by one.
For example, Zhao Mingyu never mentioned Yuntian song, so Yang Xuan naturally didn''t know it.
"Interesting, it seems that you really don''t know me."
Although Yang Xuan didn''t seem to be acting, Zhao Mingyu was still angry and said coldly, "boy, you look like a dog and you''re not an unknown person. Why don''t you report your name."