All the way out of Juxian City, Yang Xuan recognized the direction and went with beauty.


    The journey to Yuanshi star is not close. Even if he flies at full speed, it will take less than half a day, which does not count the delay on the road.


    In the immortal region, even the original Star region, the ancestral land of Taoism, can not be said to be absolutely peaceful, especially when Shen Lingxiao, the first day arrogant of Taoism, is approaching the wedding date, and many immortal friars have come from all over the world.


    With so many people, it''s hard to avoid a mixture of good and bad people. If you don''t have a certain cultivation, it''s not surprising that you will be robbed on the road and die.


    No, before he flew far, Yang Xuan faintly noticed something, and a cold look appeared in his eyes.


    If Wu Lingyan felt it, the moth eyebrow wrinkled slightly, "what''s the matter with your husband?"


    "Nothing, just someone is following us."


    Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "How many people, what accomplishments are they, won''t there be danger?"


    Wu Lingyan''s face changed and seemed worried.


    "Don''t worry, there aren''t many people. The one with the highest cultivation is just the cultivation of the five heavy days in fairy kingdom."


    Hearing the speech, Wu Lingyan was a little relieved. Yang Xuan could kill the upper immortal kings such as jiumo Kona, the ancestor of biyunzong, with his bare hands. A middle Immortal King naturally could not be a threat.


    However, being followed is not a good thing. Wu Lingyan was puzzled when she thought about it. She couldn''t help asking, "do you know who those people are?"


    "I only know one person. Yan''er, do you still remember Wang Feng who left angrily in xianzhai building?"


    "It was him. Did he find a helper to seek revenge from his husband?"


    "Hum, those who come are not good, and those who are good don''t come. This guy thinks he can deal with me by looking for a fairy king as his backer, but he doesn''t know that he is looking for his own death."


    "It''s not easy to practice. Don''t kill or try not to kill. It''s my husband''s fault. If you hadn''t said I was your apprentice and deliberately teased me, you wouldn''t have caused this trouble."


    "Well, it''s my fault. I''ll just open up today and teach each other a lesson."


    While talking, Yang Xuan speeded up in vain and landed on a life star with Wu Lingyan. They snuggled up and stood on a mountain peak, quietly waiting for someone to come.


    It didn''t make him wait too long. After about half of the incense burning Kung Fu, a group of more than a dozen people fell from the sky. A white robed old man headed by him was the middle fairy king whose cultivation reached the five Heaven of the fairy King''s land.


    Behind him, there are a group of young people in real fairyland and Xianjun realm, including Wang Feng.


    "What a coincidence. I didn''t expect to meet you again here."


    Yang Xuan looked at Wang Feng and smiled.


    "Unfortunately, I just came to see you."


    Wang Feng said coldly, biting the word "senior" very hard.


    "Funny. What can I do for you?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed, still an old-fashioned tone.


    "Those who deceive others will always deceive them. I, he Yiming, is the great elder of the inner door of Qingyang sect. I''m here to ask you justice for my disciples?"


    Before Wang Feng answered, the leading white robed old man said.


    "Well, how do you want justice?"


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    He also heard about the Qingyang sect. Although its strength is far less than the giants with a long history, such as the ancestral land of Taoism and the great Xia Dynasty, it also has a strong heritage in the east of the whole immortal region, and is not a small sect.


    "Simple, since you have oppressed others and humiliated our disciples, I will learn from them. Let you taste the taste of being bullied."


    After the voice fell, he Yiming''s eyes were cold, and a majestic pressure suddenly surged like the tide towards Yang Xuan.


    "Just the middle fairy king, is it great?"


    With a wave of Yang Xuan''s bare hands, the pressure dispersed like the wind and disappeared without a trace.


    Of course, he was not afraid of the other party''s coercion, but the Wu Lingyan around him obviously couldn''t bear it. Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he had a strong mind, which shook it away, strong and overbearing.


    "It''s impossible!"


    Wang Feng shouted. They, the great elder of Qingyang sect, released a great deal of pressure, but they couldn''t help a little immortal saint. No matter how they looked at it, it was incredible.


    "Elder martial brother Wang, who on earth have you provoked!"


    "Damn, this man is too strong. If the elder is defeated, won''t all of us have to die?"


    Beside Wang Feng, all the young disciples from Qingyang sect changed their faces, and some people complained to Wang Feng.


    As soon as Wang Feng found them, he said he had been bullied, and said that the other party only had the cultivation of entering the immortal holy land for the first time. They didn''t take this to heart. After all, there was a sect elder around him. Who wants others'' cultivation to be not particularly high, but his ability is not small. It''s hard to deal with at first sight.


    "What a powerful idea, sir, who is sacred?"


    He Yiming looks dignified and awe inspiring. A person who can easily break his authority and even make his spirit tremble, he can never be just an immortal saint, and the immortal saint has absolutely no ability.


    "I''m Yang Xuan, the ancestor of xuanming mountain."


    Yang xuandao.


    "Xuanming mountain?"


    He Yiming murmured in his heart, as if he had never heard of it, but he didn''t show his voice on the surface. He arched his hands and said, "it''s Yang Daoyou, the ancestor of xuanming mountain. It''s disrespectful."


    "Aren''t you going to fight Yang?"


    Yang Xuan smiled with his hands down.


    "Taoist friends joked. It was just a misunderstanding, misunderstanding."


    He Yiming hurried to speak. He was not sure that he could deal with Yang Xuan. If he really wanted to start a war, he was afraid that his life would be in danger. Therefore, he immediately changed into a smiling face.


    Youdao is a person who doesn''t smile. Since others are soft, Yang Xuan doesn''t want to do everything.


    He yawned lazily, waved his hand and said, "forget it, it''s just a misunderstanding. I''ve practiced for many years and don''t want to worry about anything with a younger generation."


    Said, quietly glanced at Wang Feng behind he Yiming.


    He Yiming watched his words and expressions, turned his head and shouted at Wang Feng, "bastard, look what you''ve done, don''t come out quickly to make an apology to elder Yang."


    "Elder, I......"


    Wang Feng stopped talking.


    "I don''t know. I''ll do as I say. If you dare to resist the order, I''ll drive you out of the door wall immediately."


    Hearing this, Wang Feng had to go out and apologize to Yang Xuan even if there were thousands of unwilling people in his heart. "It''s all because the younger generation has no eyes and offended elder Yang. Please don''t remember the villains and forgive the younger generation''s offenses."


    "Young man, how can you make no mistakes? In the face of your elder Qingyang sect, I won''t pursue you this time. Remember, there will be no next time."


    After three, if Wang Feng doesn''t know good or bad again, Yang Xuan doesn''t mind killing him.


    "Thank you, sir. I promise there will be no next time."


    Wang Feng got up to thank him.


    "Ha ha, Tao you has a broad mind, which he admires“


    He Yiming laughed. One more enemy is better than one friend. This is also his way of dealing with the world.