"This son, who is sacred, has succeeded!"


    A figure rushed up the reincarnation peak. It was not old Ming. Looking at the cohesion of the reincarnation force in Yang Xuan''s palm, he couldn''t help opening his mouth and completely fell into a dull state.


    Yang Xuan was shocked enough to climb the reincarnation peak. He never thought that this young boy in white could refine the fragments of reincarnation martial soul in such a short time.


    Reincarnation is a fragment of Wu soul. Even his master Xiaoyao Xianjun is helpless. You can imagine how difficult it is to refine this thing, but Yang xuanmingming''s cultivation is not high. How can he do it?


    "Old Ming, you''re a step late."


    Yang Xuan looked at Ming Lao, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.


    "I''m late."


    Old Ming smiled bitterly. He didn''t want to come up early, but before Yang Xuan refined the reincarnation martial soul fragments, the reincarnation stage was always full of powerful reincarnation power.


    Even if he had climbed the reincarnation peak, once he stepped on the reincarnation stage, he had to fall into his own reincarnation world.


    This is a time-consuming and laborious thing. Unless the reincarnation force suddenly disappears on the way, he is still staggering on the reincarnation step.


    Thinking about this, he saw the carefree Immortal King standing on the altar, quickly kneeling to the ground and making a big gift respectfully.


    "See my Lord."


    "Get up."


    With a wave of his hand, the carefree immortal gentleman poured out a force as light as the breeze. He held up old Ming and said, "my time is limited and I have to leave soon. After I leave, you don''t have to stay in the imperial tower."


    "Master, what is this?"


    Old Ming panicked. He was born in the fairy world. He was an orphan without father and mother. He was adopted by Xiaoyao Xianjun when he was young. After Shouyuan ran out, he chose to become a corpse puppet. He has never stepped out of the imperial tower. Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao Xianjun wants to drive him away now.


    "Don''t think about it. I don''t want to drive you away, but you don''t have anything to do in the tower. It''s better to go out and help me do something by the way."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun smiled. As the supreme Xianjun, he couldn''t guess what Minglao was worried about.


    "That''s good."


    Old Ming was obviously relieved and said respectfully, "if you have anything, please tell me."


    "It''s very simple. Escort him before he enters the emperor."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun turned his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan with a smile.


    "Xian Jun!"


    Yang Xuan was surprised.


    "Don''t refuse. Your talent, savvy, will and so on are quite good. They are better than when I was a teenager. However, the time of cultivation is still shallow, and the cultivation achievement is too low. If there is no protection, you may die young."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun said that there is no shortage of amazing talents in both the fairy world and the human world, but talents have always been envied, so 99% of them fell early.


    "Xian Jun''s kindness is unforgettable."


    Yang Xuan was very grateful and moved. It was said that he had never met Xiaoyao Xianjun. He was not his family, but Xiaoyao Xianjun not only gave him reincarnation martial soul fragments, but also asked old Ming to protect him. He was really kind to him.


    As the saying goes, the kindness of a drop of water should be rewarded by a spring. Not to mention such a great kindness, he secretly vowed to find an opportunity to repay Xiaoyao Xianjun in the future.


    This is a real fairy, dignified and kind.


    "Don''t worry, master. I will protect this little guy to the death."


    Old Ming looked at Yang Xuan and Xiaoyao Xianjun, with a solemn face.


    "So thank you for being old."


    Yang Xuan was a little excited. Minglao was an existence with strength comparable to that of the emperor. It was a beautiful thing that people all over the world couldn''t ask for.


    "Thank you, Xianjun."


    Yang Xuan bowed to Xiaoyao Xianjun again.


    "You''re welcome. With xiaomingzi''s strength, you can also fight against the strong in the cave, which is enough to protect your life."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun smiled.


    "Xiao Mingzi?"


    Yang Xuan glanced at old Ming and faintly wanted to laugh. It seemed that he didn''t expect old Ming to have such a nickname.


    "Laugh if you want. Don''t you feel uncomfortable holding it?"


    Old Ming is not angry. Looking at the world, only Xiaoyao Xianjun can call him that. If he were an ordinary person, he would have slapped him to death.


    "Hey, hey, old Ming, calm down. Even if you have great courage, you don''t dare to laugh at you, old man."


    Yang Xuanshan smiled, then thought of something and said in surprise, "what did Xianjun just say? Old Ming can fight with the strong in Dongtian."


    "Why, do you really think I''m an emperor''s corpse?"


    Old Ming stared.


    "Isn''t it?"


    Yang Xuan muttered in a low voice.


    "Hehe, you''re wrong. Xiaomingzi had the cultivation of Dongtian before he died. Although he is a corpse puppet now, his own Dongtian is still there. Unless he is the most powerful person in Dongtian, no one can compete with him."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun explained with a smile.


    "I see. It''s the boy''s eyes. Don''t blame me!"


    Yang Xuan sued old Ming.


    "I''m a good drinker."


    Old Ming said faintly.


    "I told you, there''s really good wine on the boy."


    With a smile, Yang Xuan quickly took out a pot of ice and fire and threw it at old Ming.


    "I''ve drunk a lot of good wine. Don''t fool me with ordinary wine."


    Old Ming grabbed the wine pot and pulled away the Hu plug. His eyes lit up and praised him: "it''s really good wine."


    "The name of this wine is ice and fire. Although old Ming drinks it, I still have a few pots here."


    Yang Xuan smiled all over his face.


    When Xiaoyao Xianjun saw this, he smiled and said to Yang Xuan, "disperse the power of reincarnation. With your current spiritual strength, you can''t last long!"


    "OK."


    Yang Xuan nodded, but did not dissipate the power of reincarnation, but hit it with a palm.


    Boom!


    A white light flashed away, and a mountain stone not far away disappeared and disappeared.


    "It''s terrible lethality, but my spirit is still weak. If I urge the power of three reincarnations, I''m estimated to fall into weakness."


    Yang Xuan said to himself that the power of reincarnation is strong, but if he wants to use this taboo power, he will consume a lot of his own spirit.


    This means that Yang Xuan broke through the reincarnation bridge and reincarnation lake, and fortunately reached the realm of no self under the reincarnation stage, completed a detachment, and the spirit has been greatly strengthened. Otherwise, he will collapse if he plays a reincarnation force.


    "The power of reincarnation is too strong. It''s ok if you stay in the human world all the time. You can''t use it until the critical moment when you arrive in the fairy world. Otherwise, it will attract the attention of people who want to fight, and everyone will be the enemy all over the world."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun warned seriously.


    "The words of Xianjun, boy, will be remembered."


    Yang Xuan looked serious and sincere. He was as strong as the Immortal King. He was eager to see the reincarnation soul. If he knew that he had refined a piece of reincarnation soul, it would be strange not to trouble him.


    "Without the reincarnation martial soul fragment, my will afterthought can''t stay in the human world for a long time, so I have to look for the reincarnation body."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun said again.


    "Looking for reincarnation?"


    Yang Xuan was slightly stunned.


    "I am a soldier to solve the reincarnation. My soul is forced to escape into the six samsara. If my mind and afterthoughts cannot return to the reincarnated body, it is impossible to awaken the memory of past generations."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun explained.


    "So it is. The boy is here. I wish Xianjun a pleasant journey and return to the fairy world as soon as possible."


    Yang xuandao.


    Xiaoyao Xianjun smiled but did not speak. A radiance jumped out of his fingertips and disappeared into the willow deep in the square. Suddenly, the cracked trunk of the willow became intact, and the withered and yellow branches and leaves quickly became green and vibrant.


    "Master, are you leaving?"


    Willows nibble at branches and spit out words.


    "Well, I have to go. You''ll wait for me here. At least two months or more, I''ll come back and take the emperor tower."


    Xiaoyao Xianjun said, pointing to Yang Xuan and not forgetting to command, "after I leave, you help him."


    The voice was still there, and the whole person turned into a beam of light, breaking through the sky.


    "Congratulations to my Lord."


    Liu Shu and Ming Lao Gong said.


    ……


    In the depths of the ruins, more and more martial arts came, men, women, young and old. Except for the two supreme masters of casual cultivation, the rest were all martial arts in the realm of divine power.


    However, no one dared to board the bridge of reincarnation, because everyone learned the terrible of the bridge of reincarnation from others.


    At the same time, many latecomers were shocked to learn that Yang Xuan alone douji will double respect and blast the demon emperor Yanluo off the bridge.


    In their eyes, both the Ji family shuangzun and the demon emperor Yanluo are formidable and unmatched.


    Who knows, the three masters have made repeated moves, but they can''t help Yang Xuan, the return boy.


    What shocked them more was that Yang Xuan had already gone deep into the bridge of reincarnation, and now he didn''t know whether to live or die.


    "Calculate the time. It''s been three or four hours. Won''t the boy really die?"


    "What if he''s dead? Who dares to go to the bridge to collect his body?"


    "Then let''s just stand here?"


    Many people whispered and whispered, but no one dared to get on the bridge.


    As strong as Tianyu, the patriarch Fang henyun, Shen Hongtao, the ancestor of the Shen family, the merchant Taixu, the Ji family shuangzun, the demon Emperor Yan Luo and so on, they all stand still, not to mention the martial arts below the Supreme Master?


    "Brother Qiu, do you still think the boy is not dead?"


    Shen Yulong asked with a frown. He hated Yang Xuan to the bone. He wished Yang Xuan would die without a place to bury, but he was greedy for the half step divine sword and barrier breaking talisman on Yang Xuan.


    Don''t say these two treasures are Yang Xuan''s storage ring. There will be no lack of good things in it.


    "I haven''t come back for so long. I''m afraid it''s an accident?"


    Shang Jie''s eyes flickered, some uncertain.


    "No, I have a feeling that he is not dead. Not only is he not dead, but he may have passed the bridge of reincarnation."


    Qiu Shaoyang shook his head and said, with a faint light in his eyes, his eyes always staring at the bridge of reincarnation in the distance.


    "It''s impossible!"


    Shang Jie cried, looking unbelievable. Although he didn''t know how big the bridge of reincarnation was, he thought it wouldn''t be small. In particular, the deeper he went forward, the stronger the power of reincarnation. Whether Yang Xuan could resist it or not became a problem. How can he talk about passing through the bridge of reincarnation.