"Hehe, am I so terrible?"
Mu Lingxue left without saying goodbye and ran fast, which made Yang Xuan laugh. He knew that mu Lingxue was shy.
No matter how high and cold she looks, she is only a woman after all, and she has already reached the age of love.
Although she has been obsessed with martial arts over the years, no man has ever entered her heart.
However, Yang Xuan''s appearance, as well as his behavior style different from ordinary people, and his peerless beauty at a young age, slightly touched her heart of Gu Jing bubo.
Mu Lingxue may not know this. She just doesn''t want to continue to get along with Yang Xuan alone.
Yang Xuan didn''t think much. He called out the sun golden elixir and looked at the nine colored auspicious clouds above the golden elixir.
The nine color auspicious clouds are red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, gray and black.
Among them, gray and black "auspicious clouds" represent the art of great curse and catastrophe, while purple auspicious clouds and green auspicious clouds represent the purple Qi and vitality of Hongmeng.
Yang Xuan looked at it, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the blue auspicious cloud.
Not long ago, with the help of blue auspicious clouds, he was able to save himself from danger, resist murder and robbery, and survive under the pressure of the immortal Temple spirit.
However, what puzzled Yang Xuan was
What is the blue auspicious cloud?
Why can you stop the momentum of the immortal Temple spirit?
I remember that old man Ming once said that the master of the city of destiny, that is, the spirit of the martial soul of destiny, is much more terrible than the spirit of the eternal life hall. His strength is comparable to that of a supreme fairy king and has the ability to connect heaven and earth.
At that time, Ming Lao was vague and did not clearly point out the realm of eternal life.
But Yang Xuan also understood that this was an existence with strength comparable to Immortal King or immortal saint.
Whenever Yang Xuan thought of this, he couldn''t help but pinch a cold sweat for himself.
The spirit of eternal life hall is too powerful. Compared with it, Yang Xuan is like an ant facing a giant elephant.
"By the way, I remember the immortal hall Spirit said... This blue auspicious cloud is neon, Xia and green!"
Suddenly, Yang Xuan remembered something, but what depressed him was that he didn''t know the wonderful use of the neon green gas, and now he couldn''t drive the neon green gas on the sun golden elixir.
But one thing is certain, that is, this piece of neon, rosy and green gas has unparalleled defense, which is stronger than the immortal Temple spirit.
Of course, this is not absolute.
After all, the immortal Temple spirit didn''t seem to use all his strength before. Otherwise, the result is really hard to say.
"Anyway, I finally survived and have a life-saving mace. Maybe when I encounter danger in the future, this neon green gas can save my life."
Having said that, Yang Xuan was not happy.
He knew that forging iron needed to be hard, and he couldn''t just rely on foreign things.
Foreign things are foreign things after all. They will be exhausted one day.
At that time, nothing in heaven or on earth could save him.
"Master, can we go out and play? It''s going to be moldy here."
At the moment, the dragon a few people came through the air and wanted Yang Xuanen to allow them to leave the misty peak and walk around.
"Go, remember not to make trouble for me." Yang Xuan waved his hand.
"Ha ha, thank you, master."
Long Yile is broken. He rises in the air with Ding MANSA, Zhang Tianfang and Cui Ping and flies out of the misty peak.
Yang Xuan had an order first, but he was not afraid of the chaos of the dragon and others, so he let them go.
……
Time is like a white horse passing through a gap. In the twinkling of an eye, a few days have passed.
During this time, many outside talents were invited into the mountain by the high level of Shenzong.
Yang Xuan was surprised by this. He didn''t know what medicine Shenzong sold in the gourd.
But it has nothing to do with him, and he has no time to investigate.
But Wang didn''t show up tomorrow, which made him completely impatient.
Although there are hundreds of years in the hall of eternal life, he doesn''t want to waste his time like this.
It was dawn this morning.
Yang Xuan called Lailong and others and was ready to leave. Anyway, he had a complete map of the eternal world in his hand. Yang Xuan was not afraid that he could not find the huangquan River and the city of destiny.
In addition, he has to find the dream as soon as possible, so as to save Qin LAN.
Qin Lan''s body is occupied by dream feeling, and I''m afraid that dream feeling wants to integrate its own spirit with Qin Lan''s spirit all the time.
Only in this way can she practice better in order to reach a higher level.
It can be said that the more time you delay for one day, the more dangerous Qin LAN will be.
Knowing this, Yang Xuancai hurried away. He believed that with the ability of purgatory boy, as long as the dream entered his perception range, he could lock it at the first time.
"Yang Xuan, are you really leaving?"
Seeing that Yang Xuan was leaving, mu Lingxue hurried here, and there seemed to be a little reluctance in his words.
"Well, I have to go. I hope to see you next time and miss mu can enter the Vientiane realm at one fell swoop."
Mu Lingxue''s cultivation has reached the peak of Zhengang realm in just a few days since the development of Qihai. The cultivation speed is not fast.
This is also normal. After all, mu Lingxue is a spirit refiner at the top of the nine stars. His spiritual power is very strong. In this way, it is incredible to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth or refine the vitality of heaven and earth.
Of course, on the other hand, mu Lingxue is dedicated to martial arts and diligent cultivation. Otherwise, he could not have made such great progress.
"Vientiane means everything. When you understand the two ways of yin and Yang and master various changes of vitality, you can make a breakthrough."
Yang Xuan said again that he was instructing mu Lingxue to take fewer detours on the way of cultivation.
"Thank you."
From childhood to childhood, except for the dead Master, no one has been so kind to himself. Mu Lingxue is grateful to Yang Xuan from the bottom of his heart at the moment.
Although Yang Xuanping is a bit of a romantic and unobstructed, mu Lingxue also knows that Yang Xuan is a real gentleman who seems to be unruly. He is much better than those who are awe inspiring on the surface and deep-seated behind the scenes.
"Look at you. Thank you again."
Yang Xuan shook his head with a smile, and then said to long Yiji, "it''s not too late. Let''s start now."
"Wait a minute, young Xia Yang."
At this time, a person flew from afar. It seemed that the distance was not close. The person came in an instant and landed steadily in front of Yang Xuan.
This is an old man. He is not tall, looks ordinary, and has no smoke and anger. Even if he is thrown into the crowd, it is difficult to attract the attention of others.
But it was such a person that Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and didn''t dare to underestimate it.
Yang Xuan knew that the more powerful a person is, the more he knows how to cultivate his self-cultivation, hide his power and bide his time, and the more ordinary he is.
If there is no accident, this person should be Wang tomorrow, one of the three supreme elders of Shenzong. He is respected as a generation of Saint by countless people. His strength is strong enough to rival the power of seizing the heaven.
Once powerful, it can destroy the sky and the earth. It''s absolutely terrible!