"Senior."


    Yang Xuan bowed.


    "Don''t be polite."


    Wen Taishi waved his hand with a smile.


    This is to Yang Xuan. As someone else, he has always been a serious existence. The Lord of Yanluo hall is always a serious person, and only Yang Xuan can make him look at him differently.


    Yang Xuan, however, had great respect for Wen Taishi.


    They were both demons and had the same blood relationship with each other. Therefore, when Taishi first saw him, he took special care of him and regarded him as his own.


    "After a few days, master is safe?"


    Yang Xuan asked with a smile.


    "It''s time to eat and drink. Everything is still the same. Cultivation has been stagnant all the time."


    Wen Taishi said.


    "It''s not easy to be extraordinary. I firmly believe that my predecessors can take that step one day."


    Wen Taishi is a strong person in the realm of Tao. If you want to reach the extraordinary realm, you need more perception, which often takes a long time.


    "Don''t talk about me, talk about you!"


    Wen Taishi shook his head and looked at Yang Xuan up and down. The more he looked at him, the more surprised he was.


    Before he left the city of fate and went to the dark demon world, he was only the peak cultivation of the divine power realm. However, decades later, he has successfully reached the supreme realm.


    It seems that there is only one great realm when the divine power reaches the supreme level, but it is a great difficulty for friars all over the world.


    Even if some people devote themselves to practicing for a lifetime, they can''t successfully break through that bottleneck.


    Cultivation is second. What moves Wen Taishi most is that there is a vast and majestic force dormant in Yang Xuan. If it doesn''t move, it will destroy the sky and destroy the earth, which makes Wen Taishi unable to calm down.


    "This trip is a long story. Please listen to me slowly, elder." Yang xuandao.


    "No hurry, you say it slowly."


    Wen Taishi smiled and sat down to chat with Yang Xuan in two open spaces. Wen Taishi was deeply shocked when he heard that Yang Xuan refined the Tongtian tower and was recognized by Pangu axe spirit.


    For a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Yang Xuan with emotion and said, "Tongtian tower and Pangu axe are all unique treasures in the world. It''s a great blessing to get one of them, but you got two, which is really enviable."


    "Luck, just good luck."


    "It''s not just luck, but you''re good enough."


    "I''m flattered, sir. There are many excellent people in the world, but there are definitely many."


    "Oh, it''s nice of you to have this insight."


    "To tell you the truth, the younger generation came back this time for the soul of fate. Do you know if there is one in the temple of fate?"


    "You have to pass the test of the Lord of the temple if you want the fate of Wu soul. Just now the Lord has passed the customs and is about to summon you."


    Wen Taishi put away his smile and said solemnly, "the martial soul of destiny is very important to the temple of destiny. I can''t guarantee that you can get the martial soul of destiny when you go to meet the temple Lord."


    After a pause, he said: "moreover, the martial soul of fate is not ordinary, and it is not so easy to refine, force refining, and even life-threatening, so you have to consider it clearly."


    "I''ve been thinking about it very early in the morning. I''m sure to win the fate."


    Yang Xuan said solemnly.


    "In that case, I will take you to the Lord of the temple."


    Wen Taishi said.


    "OK."


    Yang Xuan nodded, then asked Yan Ruyue, manba, Sikong Ao, Emperor Tian, Fei Xuan, Nangong bingyue, Tuoba Yun, Ding MANSA and others not far away, and then flew to the temple of destiny with Wen Taishi.


    ……


    The temple of destiny, located in the center of the city of destiny, is a magnificent and solemn ancient temple. Inside and outside the temple are guarded by countless well-trained and powerful puppet soldiers. No one dares to try to get close.


    "It''s Yang Xuan. He''s back."


    "What, didn''t he go to the dark demon world? There are dark beasts everywhere in the dark demon world. It is said that there are more demon kings, demon emperors and countless cruel and murderous demon people. How did he come back alive?"


    "The first person on the merit monument, isn''t it so easy to fall? Look at the fire on his head. It''s burning half the sky."


    "Terrible, what a terrible sight this is. What he did in the dark demon world, his life is at least thousands of times that of us, which is immeasurable."


    Along the way, many people in the city pointed at Yang Xuan passing from above. Since Yang Xuan left the city of destiny for decades, every year, some people died because their lives were exhausted and the fire of life was extinguished. Others accumulated a large number of lives because they did a lot of tasks, and the fire of life on their heads was very strong.


    But even so, no one has ever surpassed Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan has always been at the top of the merit monument. His fate can be seen at the beginning, but gradually it completely disappeared, leaving only a shining name, which is higher than the highest place.


    "Destiny determines everything, and it is also the main reason why the temple Lord summoned you. You are qualified to understand some secrets."


    Wen Taishi whispered to Yang xuandao.


    "Mi Xin?"


    Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt that there would be some twists and turns when he went to the temple of destiny to meet the Lord of the temple who saw the dragon head but not the tail.


    "Don''t worry, it has something to do with the soul of fate and the prosperity of the eternal world. You just need to try your best. Even if you can''t pass the test of the temple Lord, the temple of destiny will never embarrass you."


    "I know. I will try my best to complete the test."


    "Just try your best."


    "Yes."


    While talking, the two had come to the temple of destiny, and no one inside or outside the temple stopped them. Yang Xuan soon came to a secret room deep in the temple under the guidance of Wen Taishi.


    The secret room is not big. In front of it, there is only a white haired old man who is over seventy and whose eyes are slightly closed, sitting on an ancient Futon.


    "Hall Lord, Yang Xuan has brought it."


    Wen Taishi saluted the old man and said.


    "Well, you go down. I want to talk to Yang Xuan alone."


    The old man slowly opened his eyes, which seemed turbid but full of strange magic. It seemed that he could see through the thoughts of the world at a glance.


    Yang Xuan''s brain was shocked. The origin of the nine realms, the power of the Styx River and the power of reincarnation were automatically stimulated. Just now he felt better. Rao was so. His heart was still hard to calm. The old man thought he was the Lord of the temple of destiny. It was really powerful and terrible.


    If he didn''t rely on it, I''m afraid he would really be seen through by the other party.


    "Well, you are the first young man who can''t even see through me."


    The old man stood up and didn''t mean to be angry at all. Instead, a smile appeared on his face.


    "Younger generation Yang Xuan, I''ve seen the hall Lord."


    Yang Xuan saluted. He couldn''t see the old man''s accomplishments. The other party was full of a mysterious smell. At a glance, he looked like an ordinary old man who couldn''t practice.


    But the so-called return to nature, the more ordinary it looks, the more powerful it looks. According to Yang Xuan''s judgment, the Lord of the temple of destiny also has at least half fairyland cultivation, or even higher.