The world of Yan God, which was opened up by the ancient Yan God with great magical powers, is located in the depths of the starry sky.
It has been dusty for a long time, dead and desolate. All the past glory and prosperity no longer exist.
In the past years, in order to revenge Yan Emperor, the Xiao family almost poured out the strong of the family, razed the whole Yanshen world to the ground and killed the whole family of Taigu Yanzu. Even after many years, there is still a strong sense of war between heaven and earth.
That''s the fighting spirit of the Taigu Yan family. They are the descendants of the ancient Yan God. They are respected by blood and born for war. Even if they die and disappear, they will shake the world with unyielding will, which makes people sing and cry.
"I don''t know, master. Do you have any plans to revive the Taigu Yan family?"
Yang Xuanning frowned and shook his head.
The ancient Yan family has long been destroyed and people have died, leaving the Yan Emperor alone. How can we talk about rejuvenation?
In addition to offering sacrifices and remembering, the purpose of Emperor Yan''s coming here is probably just to awaken the ice emperor.
Ice emperor, the only female emperor among the five ancient emperors, has a peerless look and reverses the posture of all sentient beings. It is known as the first beauty in ancient times. It has a lonely and cold temperament and is not false color to any man. In the end, it has become the Taoist companion of Yan Emperor.
There is a truth that water and fire can''t be tolerated, but the ice emperor is committed to the Yan Emperor. The Yan Emperor also regards the ice emperor as his love, otherwise he won''t be angry and kill the Xiao family''s ancestors alone.
In order to protect the Yan divine world, beloved fought with the experts of the Xiao family until the body was destroyed, leaving only a wisp of yuan God. Yang Xuan can also understand the grief and anger of Emperor Yan.
"Fortunately, the ice emperor hasn''t died yet. Otherwise, the Yan Emperor may have already lost his heart and soul, and I can''t worship under the Yan Emperor and become his disciple."
Yang Xuan thought with emotion that he walked all the way to resist the sky and rushed to the temple of inflammation. He saw some people not long ago, but most of them had low accomplishments and were just a group of young people in the real fairyland. Occasionally, he saw several immortal kings and saints in a hurry and didn''t pay too much attention to Yang Xuan.
After all, Yang Xuan is just a very ordinary Immortal King. It seems that he is still a casual monk. This kind of monk doesn''t even have the heart to make friends with them.
"It seems that the news of the master''s birth hasn''t reached here yet."
Yang Xuan touched his nose. As the ancestral land of the ancient Yan family, Yan Shenxing has been a forbidden area since ancient times. If they know that Yan Emperor is still alive, these people may not have time to escape. How dare they stay here?
"Come on, I heard that the Xiao family found a cave in front of them. They have found many magic weapons of elixir. It seems that they are well preserved."
"Forget it. The Xiao family is an ancient family. Although they have long declined, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse, and we can''t provoke it."
"Hum, each of our schools came to Yanshen star this time, but there was a fairy king on it. The number of fairy kings was even more than that of the Xiao family. Why should we be afraid of it?"
At this time, the voice of conversation came from the front, which also attracted Yang Xuan''s attention. He listened for a moment, released his mind, investigated and soon locked a direction, launched the great void art, and swaggered past.
"Who is this man? He''s so fast. Is he a fairy king?"
"Shh, keep your voice down. If that man is really a fairy king, it''s not what you and I can talk about."
Along the way, many people felt that there was a figure passing over their heads. When they looked carefully, they could only see a distant figure, and even their cultivation could not be judged.
"Fairy king?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows. In terms of speed, he can really compare with the ordinary fairy king. If he uses the wings of Kunpeng, he is not inferior to the superior fairy king.
"With my strength and speed, no matter how many fairy kings there are in the Xiao family, they can''t keep me. If they pursue me, they will be killed by me one by one."
Yang Xuan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He didn''t have any consideration on the burning God star. He could use the Pangu axe. As long as his hands and feet were clean, he should not be noticed.
With the powerful power of Pangu''s axe, killing the Immortal King is like killing mole ants. However, he has not been able to get the formula of the God of war for a long time, which makes him feel itchy and can''t help but sound the spirit of Pangu''s axe.
"Elder..."
As soon as he spoke, Pangu''s axe was smart and said lazily: "to cultivate the war god formula, you need to find an absolutely quiet place. Wait until you enter the temple of inflammation!"
"Thank you, master."
Yang Xuan repeatedly thanked, and people also fell down from the air. Only because there were a large number of immortal friars in front, including the elders and strong in fairyland. If he flew straight, it would inevitably lead to trouble.
Although he is not afraid of trouble, he still has to try to avoid the trouble that can be avoided. There is no need to waste time on some trivial things.
He walked forward step by step and soon entered a huge ruins. Looking at the scale of the ruins, it seemed like a large tribe.
The ancient Yan people lived together as tribes on the Yan God star. On the way here, Yang Xuan heard Emperor Yan mention it casually.
"Taoist friends, please stay!"
Just as Yang Xuan walked slowly forward, suddenly someone shouted in the rear. Yang Xuan instinctively turned his head and saw a group of people coming quickly.
"What can I do for you?"
Yang Xuan stopped and turned to ask.
A group of more than a dozen people, most of them are young. According to their clothes, most of them are casual cultivation. The highest cultivation is the triple heaven of Xianjun territory.
It was a man in green robes, about 20 years old, tall and straight, handsome. He raised his hands and feet to give people a gentle demeanor. It was not like a casual cultivation, but like a descendant of a big family. Just now, it was this person who shouted to Yang Xuan.
"It''s all right. I just see that Taoist friends are alone and have good cultivation, so I want to make friends."
The man in green robe came forward with a smile and didn''t forget to introduce himself.
"Guo Feiyu, the immortal kingdom of heaven, doesn''t know what to call you and where to come from?"
"Lin Feng, from a small place, can''t compare with Brother Guo''s tiancangxian domain. Don''t mention it."
Yang Xuan was neither enthusiastic nor cold, but said calmly.
"It''s brother Lin. nice to meet you!"
Guo Feiyu doesn''t care about it, but takes care of himself: "Guo goes out to travel and likes to make friends. These people behind me are friends I know on the road. If brother Lin doesn''t dislike it, he can go with me and explore this burning God star together."
Guo Feiyu''s vision was excellent. He saw Yang Xuan''s extraordinary at a glance. He didn''t underestimate Yang Xuan because Yang Xuan was only a newcomer to Xianjun. Even he faintly felt a powerful force from Yang Xuan.
That power comes from Yang Xuan''s body, which makes people have to pay attention to it.
"I''m not afraid of Brother Guo''s jokes. I love to make trouble. It''s not peaceful where I go. If you get too close to me, you may cause trouble."
Hearing the speech, Guo Feiyu and the others were stunned. It''s really rare that there are people in the world who belittle themselves so much.