Reincarnation peak, with a lofty mountain, is magnificent.


    Through the misty clouds, you can vaguely see a solemn and solemn statue standing there.


    It was a statue of a middle-aged man in his thirties, dressed in a snow-white robe, wearing a jade crown, hair like a waterfall, dignified appearance and great posture.


    He carried his hands, smiled at the corners of his mouth, looked up slightly and looked into the distant sky, giving people a unique charm and extraordinary bearing of the sun and moon on his head, stepping on heaven and earth and overlooking the world.


    Although it is only a statue, without the momentum of rising into the sky, with it as the center, the spirits of the eight heaven and earth converge, making it exude gorgeous divinity, holy and inviolable.


    Needless to say, this is the statue of the old master of the underworld, an Immortal King.


    "Is this... Fairy!?"


    At the top of the reincarnation stage, Yang Xuan''s heart fluctuated and he couldn''t stand stably.


    He never expected that one day he would be able to witness a statue of an immortal from such a close distance.


    This is him. If he were an ordinary person, he would have knelt down and worshipped.


    For others, immortality has always been a legendary existence. If you really see an immortality, even if it''s just a statue of immortality, it''s better than the emperor. It''s estimated that you have to have soft legs.


    This is a kind of awe from the bottom of my heart. No one dares to be presumptuous.


    Yang Xuan is a proud man with a higher ambition than heaven. He is domineering and does not kneel. Therefore, even in the face of an immortal statue, he is only in awe and will not kneel to the ground and worship it deliberately.


    For him, whether immortal or ordinary, in the final analysis, he is still a human, even if he is a supreme fairy king, he comes from practice step by step.


    At the moment, he didn''t dare to act rashly. The statue of the middle-aged man is an immortal after all, and there is still a wisp of immortal''s will and afterthought. Walking around or making noise here may lead to great disaster.


    Willow, you are a half immortal, and your strength is strong enough. Besides, if you are an Immortal King, your strength will only be more terrible. If you really want to provoke each other, Yang Xuan has a thousand lives, which are not enough to die.


    No one wants to die, and no one wants to die. Moreover, now that he has climbed the reincarnation peak, he is about to see the fragments of reincarnation Wulin, and Yang Xuan doesn''t want to die.


    This is an ancient square with tens of thousands of square meters paved with green bricks. It is smooth and flat. The statue is located in the middle of the square. It is on a circular altar with a radius of five feet and a height of two feet. There is nothing around the altar.


    "That''s... Willow!"


    At this time, Yang Xuan''s eyes were frozen. There was a brownish red pure land deep in the square. On the pure land, a willow tree with thick thighs and seven or eight meters high was rooted there.


    Strangely, the branches and leaves are withered and yellow, the bark is dry and cracked, and there is no vitality at all.


    "Dead!"


    Yang Xuan was surprised and said in a dark way: "it seems that he is really dead. No wonder the wind god husband didn''t feel its breath."


    Yang Xuan felt sad and angry when he thought that his wind god Lang Jun was killed by the willow in the underground palace under the storm. But isn''t the willow a Banxian, and the Banxian will die?


    Yang Xuan''s eyes flickered, and then suddenly, Qiang Ruxian Jun was also dead. He had to choose Bing Jie reincarnation, not to mention willow?


    It must have run out of life after a long time.


    Yang Xuan took back his eyes and called softly with his mind, "boy, are you there?"


    No one answered for a long time. When Yang Xuan looked inside, he saw that the purgatory sword had already become as big as a small needle and sank into the depths of his divine soul. There was no breath fluctuation in the whole body.


    "I''m afraid the little boy has completely banned the purgatory sword."


    Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. Before entering the stage of reincarnation, the purgatory boy greeted him in advance. He didn''t think much at that time. Now he wants to come, the purgatory boy is also extremely afraid of reincarnation. He took the baby in the flying boat and Xiaoyun to hide together to avoid disaster.


    "It seems that I can only fight alone."


    Yang Xuan shook his head and took a step forward tentatively. He found that everything was as usual and there was no danger.


    In this way, he was emboldened, step by step, and slowly approached the statue on the altar in the center of the square.


    "Your bones are strange, your Qi is like a furnace, and you have only experienced three reincarnations. It seems that your life experience is not simple!"


    Suddenly, when Yang Xuan took the ninth step, an ethereal voice rang out, circling between heaven and earth for a long time.


    Just a sound, but it is full of inexplicable Tao Yun, which makes the surrounding clouds soar and change various forms.


    "Who?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyelids jumped wildly. At first, he was nervous. Then he reacted. He immediately sorted out his appearance, took a few steps forward, bowed to the statue not far away, "meet the reincarnation Immortal King."


    "Wrong, I''m a fairy king. Yes, but I''m not a reincarnation fairy king."


    A figure jumped out of the statue and stood at the front of the altar. It was a middle-aged man with a majestic body, handsome appearance, flesh and blood. A mysterious aura shrouded his body. His appearance was the same as that of the statue behind him.


    Obviously, this is the will of the Immortal King.


    "What''s the name of Xianjun?"


    Yang xuanqiang asked respectfully with a beating heart.


    "My real name is Li Xiaoyao. I''m called Xiaoyao Xianjun."


    The middle-aged man smiled.


    "Li Xiaoyao? Xiaoyao Xianjun?"


    Yang xuannian turned his head and said, "there is a Xiaoyao sect in the ancient region. The boy also got a Xiaoyao step from it. Does Xianjun have any origin with this Xiaoyao sect?"


    Li Xiaoyao''s name carries the word Xiaoyao. He is also the owner of the imperial tower. If it has nothing to do with Xiaoyao sect, Yang Xuan doesn''t believe it.


    "Hehe, Xiaoyao sect is the Taoist tradition left in the human world before I entered the immortal gate. Later, it was included in the imperial tower."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun still smiles.


    "What is this free walk?"


    Although he had guessed something, Yang Xuan couldn''t help asking.


    "I created it when I was young."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun said frankly.


    "Indeed!"


    Yang Xuan moved secretly and bowed down to Xiaoyao Xianjun again: "boy Yang Xuan, from xuanhuang world, meet Xiaoyao Xianjun."


    Like Xiaoyao Xianjun, I''m afraid one idea can know what he thinks in his heart, so he doesn''t need to hide his identity, and if he tells the truth, he may win the favor of the other party.


    "No need to be polite,"


    Xiaoyao Xianjun brushed his sleeves, and a soft force poured out to help Yang Xuan up.


    "Xie Xianjun."


    Yang Xuan respectfully tunnel.


    "You don''t have to be so formal, and you don''t have to worry about your own safety. No matter what amazing life experience you have, since you can pass the three passes and climb the reincarnation peak all the way, it proves that you are destined for me and I won''t hurt you."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun road.


    "Xianjun''s skill is involved in nature and has great powers. I wonder if you can calculate the boy''s life experience?"


    Yang Xuan hesitated.


    Not to mention this life and previous lives, whenever he thought of the black giant egg in the depths of a dark star field in the third reincarnation, it was difficult to keep calm in his heart and urgently wanted to find out everything.


    It''s about his origin. It''s as painful as a cat scratching if you don''t understand him.


    "I can''t figure out your life experience."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun shook his head.


    "How could it be? You are a fairy king. There are still things in the world that you can''t figure out?"


    Yang Xuan was surprised and depressed. He thought he should be able to calculate anything with Xiaoyao Xianjun''s ability, but now it seems that Xiaoyao Xianjun doesn''t know his origin.


    "Whether you are a fairy king or a fairy king, your accomplishments have reached a certain height, but you are not omnipotent."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun laughed and said, "I don''t know your specific origin, but I can tell you clearly that you are not a person in the human world."


    "I''m not human?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned, and then he was shocked and said, "according to the implication of Xianjun, is it difficult for the boy to come from the fairy world?"


    "No mistake."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun nodded.


    "This... I really come from the fairyland!"


    Yang Xuan opened his mouth and couldn''t close it for a long time.


    This fact was so amazing that it had an unimaginable impact on him.


    "Your situation is very special. It''s not as simple as reincarnation."


    "Still hope the immortal gentleman points out the maze?"


    "Practice well. When you gather a complete demon soul, you must be able to stimulate the magic power in the depths of your divine soul. Then you will naturally know everything."


    "The power of magic in the depths of my soul?"


    "Well, this magical power is very powerful, and there is a mystery of your life experience. If you can awaken this power, you can find the memory sleeping in the depths of your divine soul."


    Hearing this, Yang Xuan blurted out, "the fairy world is vast. There are immortals, Buddhas, people, gods, ghosts, demons and demons. Was the boy a demon cultivator before?"


    "You are not only a demon cultivator, but also much higher than me before reincarnation, so I can''t figure out your origin."


    "Taller than you!?"


    "In the fairyland, Wu Daozhen immortal can be regarded as a master. Each Wu Daozhen immortal has its own Taoist field, and there are many disciples. Above Wu Daozhen immortal, there are immortal kings, immortal saints and the supreme fairy king."


    "What about the fairy king?"


    "Above the fairy king is the fairy emperor, but the fairy emperor only existed at the beginning of the mythical age. Today''s fairy world is no longer as prosperous as before. There are few fairy kings, let alone the fairy emperor."


    Speaking of this, Xiaoyao Xianjun turned his hand and took out a crystal stone.


    "Is this... The reincarnation ghost fragment?"


    Yang Xuan''s mouth was dry and his eyes looked closely at the crystal stone in the hands of Xiaoyao Xianjun.


    About half the size of a fist, the whole body is white, crystal clear and irregular diamond. When you look carefully, half of this crystal stone is obviously missing. It can be seen with the naked eye that there are strands of white fog winding on it.


    "It is the samsara soul fragment."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun nodded gently and said, "I will lead out its original power now. If you can absorb this original power, you can use it for yourself."


    "Xianjun, I have a word to say."


    Yang Xuan suddenly said.


    "Ask what you want?"


    Xiaoyao Xianjun is very peaceful.


    "Well, I don''t know why Xianjun gave away the reincarnation martial soul fragments?"


    Yang Xuan asked directly.