"This blow is a small lesson for you. Don''t be the king. There''s nothing you can do about it soon." said the king of war. His words are light, but they contain great dignity.


    This is the king''s way, pay attention to benevolence and righteousness, treat others with virtue, and make others willing to recognize your status.


    However, those who follow the kingly path are not pedantic people. Sometimes they can also show their supreme edge.


    Gong Wudi is also lucky. If the king of war is killing or domineering, he will die long ago and can''t die again.


    "Thank you for your mercy!"


    Gong Wudi''s face was pale and his heart was very angry, but he didn''t dare to be half disrespectful.


    The reason is very simple. Even if there is only a wisp of remnant soul left, the war king is not what he can compete with.


    The whole audience was silent and everyone could not be calm.


    Everyone can see that Gong Wudi is powerful, but in front of Zhan Wang Yi boundless, he is fragile and vulnerable. The gap is too big. There is a difference between clouds and mud.


    "King Zhan, can you do me a little favor?"


    At this time, a voice broke the tranquility of the world, and the crowd looked at Yang Xuan one after another.


    "Just say." the king''s eyes also fell on Yang Xuan.


    "To be honest with King Zhan, I agree with Yan Ruyue of the demon temple. I hope you can complete it."


    Yang Xuan''s voice was loud and long.


    Yan Ruyue was shocked and stared at him.


    Beside her, Duan Canghai was angry and angry. He blurted out, "King Zhan, this is impossible."


    "Shut up."


    The crazy master of the demon Temple shouted to stop. He was wild and uninhibited. That''s right, but he didn''t dare to offend the king of war. He said to the king of War: "the king of war doesn''t know. Yan Ruyue is the saint of our demon temple and has an engagement with his disciple Jin Ming. This matter..."


    Before he finished, Yang Xuan interrupted, "King Zhan, Yan Ruyue and I already have the reality of husband and wife."


    "What!?"


    The crazy venerable was surprised. He fixed his eyes on Yan Ruyue. When he saw the latter, he dodged his eyes and understood that Yang Xuan was not talking nonsense.


    "Is this true?" many people who didn''t know about it were all silly and stunned.


    What did Yang Xuan say? He was married to Yan Ruyue.


    "Don''t be surprised, it''s true."


    "How do you know?"


    "Yan Ruyue has personally admitted it in the taixuan God''s house. I was at the scene and heard it clearly."


    The crowd whispered and whispered. Then they realized that Yang Xuan didn''t talk casually. He really had a relationship with Yan Ruyue.


    "King Zhan, my demon Temple agrees to this marriage, but on one condition..."


    Just when the crowd was shocked, an old face appeared in the void in the distance.


    That''s the form of divine thought. The real body is at least thousands of miles away.


    Seeing this old face, the crazy venerable immediately showed a happy face: "brother, you''re out of the customs!?"


    "See the Supreme Master!"


    Duan Canghai, Yan Ruyue and many other martial artists in the demon Temple gave great gifts one after another, because they were the supreme venerable of their demon temple. In the whole demon temple, they had absolute life and death power and high status for anyone, including the temple Lord.


    "What conditions?" the war king said calmly.


    "It''s very simple. The hall of eternal life will be opened for more than a year. If Yang Xuan can come out of the hall of eternal life alive, my demon temple should fulfill its promise. If he doesn''t come out alive, everything will become empty talk."


    "Yang Xuan, what do you think?" the king of war looked at Yang Xuan.


    "No problem."


    Yang Xuan nodded and bowed to the old face in the distance: "thank you for your accomplishment. Please take care of Yan Ruyue in the future to avoid being bullied."


    The reason for this is mainly the relationship between Jin Ming.


    After all, Yan Ruyue was his fiancee. It would be strange not to ask Yan Ruyue for trouble if he learned about today''s affairs. However, if there was the Supreme Master of the demon temple, the problem would be solved.


    "You don''t have to worry about this. No one dares to touch half of her hair with this statue." the old man said.


    "Thank you, venerable."


    Yang Xuan thanked again and turned to look at Yan Ruyue: "fairy, go back and practice well. I''ll see you in the hall of eternal life."


    "Yes!"


    Yan Ruyue was ordered to be dumb and couldn''t speak, but she nodded in tears.


    Seeing here, many people were speechless, and most felt sad for Jin Ming.


    Fortunately, this son is still in a coma. If he is awake, he will not be angry to death when he learns that Yan Ruyue was married to Yang Xuan by the Supreme Master of the demon temple.


    "Well, it''s all scattered."


    The king of war said to Meng Jiuyou, "if you have any grudges with the palace invincible, you can go abroad to solve them. If you do it in the Shenwu mainland, I will kill you."


    "Gong Wudi, let''s go. You fought with me when I was hurt. I took advantage of you today to fight to the death with you outside the territory."


    Mengjiuyou said coldly.


    "When I''m afraid you won''t succeed, I''ll kill you this time."


    Gong Wudi suffered a great loss in the hands of the king of war. He was holding a stomach of fire, rising up and breaking through the clouds.


    "Thank you, King Zhan." Meng Jiuyou hugged the king Zhan, then tore the emptiness with his bare hands and drilled in.


    "Let''s go." the crowd returned to their senses and soared away one after another. It was better than those respected in all directions. They didn''t dare to stay long and disappeared into the world in an instant.


    In just half a minute, the lake was completely quiet, leaving only Yang Xuan, Yang Tian and the sword God Gu tongxuan.


    "Thank you, master!"


    Seeing that the crisis was over and no outsiders were present, Yang Xuan immediately thanked the king of war on the distant cloud.


    Today, thanks to the king of war, otherwise Gu tongxuan alone would not be useful.


    At this time, he finally understood why the purgatory boy didn''t worry about his safety at all. Presumably, the little boy knew that Zhan Wang would show up.


    Yang Tian and Gu tongxuan were in a mood of ups and downs when they heard Yang Xuan''s words. They never thought that Yang Xuan and the king of war were actually teachers and disciples, but they were also calm people. Qi Qi saluted the king of war.


    "Don''t be polite."


    The king of war waved his hand and said to Yang Xuan, "this world is no longer suitable for your cultivation. Go down and prepare. I will take you to a place in three months."


    "Where?" Yang Xuan was curious.


    "I''ll tell you where to go."


    "Master, I don''t know how long it will take to go here?"


    "One year."


    "So long!?"


    "That''s a good place to sharpen people. If you can come back alive and break through the meteorite realm of life, it won''t be a problem."


    "I see."


    "If you understand, I will come to you in three months."


    Leaving a word, the war King disappeared out of thin air. No one knew where he had gone, as if he had never appeared.


    Yang Xuan took a deep breath and said, "boy, how do you know that King Zhan will come?"


    "What''s strange? He left a divine idea on you. Once you are in danger, he can feel it. But your cultivation is too low and you haven''t felt it."


    "I see."


    "Well, let''s go, too."


    While talking, Gu tongxuan brushed his sleeves, rolled up Yang Xuan and Yang Tian, crossed the void all the way, and soon came out of the wilderness and into a valley with birds and flowers.


    "Yang Tian is very grateful for the great kindness of the ancient palace leader."


    "Don''t thank me. Thanks to the presence of the king of war this time, otherwise I alone can''t protect your father and son."


    "In any case, Yang will never forget the kindness of the ancient palace leader."


    Yang Tian said solemnly on his face. He is a man with clear gratitude and resentment. He will repay Gu tongxuan if he has a chance in the future.


    Hearing the speech, Gu tongxuan didn''t say much. He looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Yang Xuan, do you want to go back to the sword temple with this seat, or?"


    "Palace leader, I have something to deal with. I have to delay outside. I won''t go back first."


    When Yang Xuan said this, he looked at his father Yang Tian and hesitated: "dare you ask the palace leader, can my father go to the sword palace with me in a few days?"


    "This is no problem."


    Gu tongxuan smiled and said, "it''s rare for your father and son to meet again. Let''s get together here. I''ll take a step first."


    After talking, he was ready to leave.


    The king of war is easily intimidated. No one in the world dares to disadvantage Yang Xuan. He can also leave safely and boldly.


    "Palace master, wait." Yang Xuan thought of something and suddenly said.


    "What''s up?"


    "Well, Lord Gu Qinglian of Hehuan sect once asked his disciples to send you a message. I forgot to tell you when I went back last time."


    "Oh, you don''t have to say. I know what she wants to say."


    Gu tongxuan sighed and said, "if you''re free recently, go to Hehuan sect for me and give it to Gu Qinglian, I''ll say that I''ve been collecting it closely for years and never left me."


    "Yes, I remember."


    Yang Xuan took a jade pendant carved with a dragon and a phoenix from Gu tongxuan and couldn''t help saying, "palace master, I don''t know if I should say something or not?"


    "But it doesn''t matter."


    "How to say this? Some people miss it for a lifetime. I hope the palace leader can cherish it. In addition, Lord Gu has a daughter under his knee. She is very cute and cute. She is somewhat similar to the palace leader, especially her nose and mouth."


    Hearing this, Gu tongxuan was shocked, but he didn''t say anything after all and left with some sadness.


    "The sword God seems to be a man with a story!" Yang Tian sighed.


    "Man is not a plant. Who can be ruthless? No matter how strong the sword God is, it is an individual, but a person has seven emotions and six desires."


    After Yang Xuan said this, he summoned the flying boat and took his father into the boat.


    "Master!"


    When Yang Fu saw Yang Xuan and Yang Tian coming in, he was surprised and happy, and old tears filled his eyes.


    "Uncle Fu, don''t worry, I''m fine."


    Yang Tian walked quickly. Yang Xuan had mentioned Yang Fu''s location with him not long ago, so he was not surprised to see Yang Fu.


    "It''s fine. It''s fine. The old man is fidgeting here. He''s deeply afraid that the master and the young master have three long and two short comings."


    Seeing that the master and servant were reunited, Yang Xuan smiled. He walked to them and returned the magic bead to his father Yang Tian.


    "Xuan''er, you sink your spirit into the magic beads. Go and see your mother." Yang Tian said.


    Yang Xuan was stunned and sat on the ground, holding the magic bead in his hand, slowly sinking the spirit into it.