In January outside, a hundred years have passed in the hall of eternal life. A hundred years is half a life for ordinary people. Although Yang Xuan doesn''t feel anything about it, he always has a deep longing for his hometown.
At the moment, he was like a wanderer returning home, overlooking the scenery of the whole Shenwu continent.
Throughout the Shenwu continent, Zhongzhou is particularly prosperous. All kinds of new giant cities have sprung up with great momentum. All kinds of emerging forces have sprung up like mushrooms, a scene of prosperity.
His eyes unconsciously glanced over the Star Island, which was the place where he was born, and there had left him many good memories.
However, memory is only a memory after all. It represents the past. Now he will only look forward. Therefore, his eyes soon returned to the Mountain Gate of the sword palace, and his mind was full of thoughts.
He went to the eternal life hall for a hundred years. He experienced too much and got too much, but he lacked a happiness alone.
Although there are many people around him, so that he won''t feel lonely, the immortal world is not the sword palace after all, and only when he returns to the sword palace can he really find the feeling of home.
Yes, the sword palace is his home!
This is the place where he grew up and even became famous, with his parents and lovers, and many people he cares about.
Even though people were outside the sky, thousands of miles away, the familiar faces in the sword palace still clearly fell into his eyes, and couldn''t help laughing for a moment.
"Ha ha, everybody, I''m Yang Xuan. I''m back alive."
The huge sound wave was directly transmitted to the whole sword temple, and even the whole Shenwu continent. All those who are paying attention to the eternal life hall can hear it clearly, as if in their ears.
"This is... Yang Xuan''s voice. His cultivation has reached an unimaginable level."
"Alas, the rise of the sword palace is unstoppable!"
At this moment, the leaders and elders of the major sects in Shenwu mainland were shocked and envied.
Everyone knows that the world-renowned young man who is domineering and fighting against the sky has returned and is about to lead the sword palace all the way to glory.
"Is this son... Yang Xuan?"
Outside the main peak hall in the sword palace, many foreign leaders were not calm. They couldn''t help focusing their eyes on the young man who was falling from the sky.
Dressed in white, with white hair flying, his eyes are as deep as a secluded pool. The whole person seems to have no breath, but it gives people a deep and unfathomable feeling.
"I can''t see through his accomplishments, whether it''s the emperor or the emperor."
Zuo lengchan whispered, with ups and downs in his heart. Up to now, he has seen too many young heroes and martial arts talents, but in his eyes, this young man in white gives him a completely different feeling.
It''s like it''s not a teenager, but a mountain, a vast mountain that can''t see the edge at a glance and can''t be reached, which can only be looked up.
So far, Zuo lengchan has only seen this feeling from the founder of Lingxiao sword Pavilion.
However, the ancestor of their Lingxiao sword Pavilion is, after all, a peerless strong man who has practiced for many years and achieved almost extraordinary accomplishments. It is also reasonable to give him this feeling.
But what''s the matter with this teenager in your eyes?
Can it be said that this son has reached the almost unreachable realm?
The more Zuo lengchan thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was impossible. Only when Yang Xuan got great fortune in the hall of eternal life, would he give people this illusion of high mountains.
"Illusion is definitely an illusion. No matter how talented a young man is, even if he comes out alive from the hall of eternal life, he can''t advance by leaps and bounds to a state comparable to the transcendence of Tao in just a hundred years."
However, when he wanted to return, Zuo lengchan also understood that Yang Xuan was a rare genius in ancient and modern times. He could only make friends and not offend him. Even if he arched Gu tongxuan around him.
"The ancient road is friendly and blessed. There is such a proud disciple under the door. Why do you worry that your sect can''t prosper in the future?"
Hearing the speech, other foreign leaders also spoke one after another and expressed heartfelt congratulations to Gu tongxuan.
They are all old and strong people who have practiced for many years. They can see Yang Xuan''s extraordinary at a glance. These amazing Tianjiao teenagers don''t want to say that there are few people in the xuanhuang world, even in the whole world of heaven. It''s rare.
"Hehe, you''re welcome. This boy is still young. There are still many ways to go in the future."
Gu tongxuan waved his hand and smiled with unspeakable joy. The stronger Yang Xuan was, the more valued he was, the safer the sword palace would be. He could trust Yang Xuan with the sword palace next.
Together, I heard Yang Xuan''s voice again, "disciple Yang Xuan, I''ve seen the palace master, master, peak masters and elders."
The voice is still there. People have come to the top of the mountain gate, followed by the sound of mountains and tsunami.
"We welcome elder martial brother Yang Xuan..."
At this moment, tens of thousands of sword palace disciples in the Mountain Gate of sword palace were all excited. They looked at the young man in white above and showed their respect.
"Hehe, you don''t have to be polite, but since you call me elder martial brother, as elder martial brother, I have to give you some meeting gifts."
Yang Xuan waved his hand and looked at the many energetic and childish sword Temple disciples below. He couldn''t help smiling.
"Ah, and the gift!"
A female disciple covered her mouth and exclaimed. It seemed that she didn''t expect Yang Xuan to give them gifts when he came.
"Of course, I have my word."
Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, then waved his big hand, and the whole world suddenly fell thousands of light and rain.
Every drop of light and rain is formed by the cohesion of the vitality of heaven and earth. Every drop is equivalent to a vitality elixir, which can help people improve their accomplishments in a short time.
Clattering
Drops of light and rain fell, and soon bathed all the sword palace disciples. In an instant, each sword palace disciple felt a great increase in vitality, just like drinking nectar and jade liquid.
"Thank you, senior brother Yang Xuan!"
A moment later, I didn''t know who opened the mouth. Immediately, countless sword palaces bowed to Yang Xuan and thanked him most sincerely. At the same time, they were deeply shocked by Yang Xuan''s strength.
This is a miracle. Just waving their hands, they improved their accomplishments one by one. Although everyone didn''t improve much after sharing, it also saved them a lot of practice time.
"This is a great magic power to seize the creation of heaven and earth!"
"Only by seizing heaven can we have this means!"
"In a hundred years, from a warrior with divine power, he crossed the supreme state and successfully entered the state of seizing the sky. What an incredible thing. I can''t imagine how high this son''s talent is!"
Zuo lengchan and others were also surprised by the scene in front of them at this time. Although their accomplishments can also seize the nature of heaven and earth and help people improve their accomplishments, they can never be as easy as Yang Xuan.
This is not only related to his cultivation, but also related to his perception of the great road. It is obvious that Yang Xuan, at his age, has far surpassed them in the road of enlightenment.