When Yang Xuan entered Taihe City, he became white.
There was still no movement in the Li family. It seemed that no one had come to the wine cellar, but master Li came back.
Master Li has dark skin and small eyes, which flash from time to time.
When Yang Xuan saw him, he was talking to a man in black.
At this time, it was night. Yang Xuanyin was on one side and didn''t scare the snake.
"The saint has come to Dashen. You and me should be restrained in case the saint finds out. You and I will be overwhelmed." the man in black lowered his voice.
Master Li''s eyes flashed a trace of fear: "my seven killing hall has been destroyed. Up to now, I don''t know who did it. I doubt it''s secret."
There was a trace of anger in the man in black''s voice: "I told you not to do these tricks that day, but you didn''t listen. Now there is an accident. In case the saint finds out, you and I will suffer from the pain of those souls."
"What''s the use of saying this? For today''s sake, we''d better clean up our hands and feet and don''t leave any flaws."
"It can only be so, I hope not to be found." the man in black sighed.
"By the way, one more thing!" Master Li suddenly said, "someone has sneaked into my wine cellar, and the wanhun wine hidden in it has also been moved."
"What?" the man in black was surprised: "why didn''t you say earlier that wanhun wine was lost?"
Master Li shook his head: "no, someone poured out a bowl, or drank it, or poured it. I guess it may be the work of a little thief who doesn''t know the greatness of heaven and earth. I have secretly executed several servants."
The man in black loosened his mouth and said, "well, give me the remaining ten thousand soul wine. I''ll take it and hide it elsewhere in case of accident."
Master Li smiled coldly: "don''t you want to swallow it alone?"
The man in black angrily said, "when are you still saying such words?"
Master Li just sneered, but no longer spoke. They parted unhappily.
Yang Xuan had been hiding nearby, but he didn''t start.
From their words, he already knew that they were probably small minions of the holy mountain. Even if they were captured, they might not know much about it.
If you want to explore the news of black pearl, it may fall on the saints in their two populations.
As for soul wine!
Yang Xuan''s face showed a sneer.
As the name suggests, it''s not a good thing. It may be something used by the holy mountain to practice Kung Fu.
After coming out of Li''s house, Yang Xuan thought for a while, but returned to the Inn and stayed with his original appearance. At the same time, he secretly observed the movement of Li''s house.
After waiting for a few days, he didn''t see any saint, but he saw an acquaintance.
Han ZhiBei!
When Yang Xuan saw Han ZhiBei, he was in a hurry and leaving the city.
Yang Xuan thought for a moment and secretly followed up.
When he flew to a place where there was no one, Yang Xuan showed his figure and shouted, "South Korea to the North!"
Han ZhiBei stopped in an instant. After turning around and seeing Yang Xuan, he showed an inexplicable light in his eyes.
"White!" he murmured.
Yang Xuanling emptily crossed and walked slowly to his body: "Han ZhiBei, long time no see."
Han ZhiBei''s face was still Yin and Yang. He looked at Yang Xuan coldly and said, "the demon God is coming. I don''t know what advice?"
Yang Xuan shook his head and said directly, "I have a doubt in my heart. I need you to tell me the answer."
Han ZhiBei said, "what confusion?"
Yang Xuan looked at him and asked, "why did you let me go that day?"
When he was in the forgotten land, he was seriously injured and captured in front of Han ZhiBei. Han ZhiBei finally let him go.
Although he could leave if he struggled to get more serious injuries, he didn''t expect Han ZhiBei to let him go.
This is a question that has always existed in his heart.
Han ZhiBei was silent for a long time and suddenly said, "white, look at this."
Then he punched out.
A long river upstream appears in the air, which is the way of upstream from South Korea to north.
But Yang Xuan''s eyes showed surprise, because from the long river upstream, he actually saw the power of life and death.
Although the power of life and death is very young, still in the seedling stage, and even just an imitation of his life and death, it is the power of life and death.
When the long river dispersed, Han ZhiBei said, "first, second, it''s because I found something."
Yang Xuan understood.
After being defeated by him with the power of life and death, Han ZhiBei actually understood some applications of the power of life and death. In addition, he found some secrets of Shen Yuguan, so he didn''t want to be an enemy with him again.
Thinking of this, he suddenly said, "I can restore your appearance."
Han ZhiBei was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "no, one day, I will defeat you myself. At that time, you can help me restore my original appearance."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "OK, I''m waiting for that day."
Han ZhiBei also smiled. Between them, a feeling of hero pity suddenly came into being.
"White, farewell!" Han Zhi arched his hand to Yang Xuan in the north and was about to leave.
"Wait!" Yang Xuan stopped him.
When Han ZhiBei looked puzzled, Yang Xuan suddenly pointed out.
Life and death!
This finger divides Heaven and earth into two halves, one for life and one for death. Life and death are relative.
Compared with the finger of life and death in the golden elixir period, the finger of life and death displayed by Yang Xuan''s cultivation in the yuan infant period is another scene.
Yang Xuan smiled at Han ZhiBei.
Han ZhiBei looked thoughtful. After a long time, he solemnly hugged Yang Xuan and said, "thank you!"
Yang Xuan waved his hand. When he was about to leave, Han ZhiBei suddenly said, "there is a news. I think I should tell you."
"What?" Yang Xuan stopped.
"You killed your highness Yuguan, and the great Shen Empire has sent one..." he stopped and said, "a Shinto expert."
He observed Yang Xuan''s reaction, but Yang Xuan was still expressionless. He just gave a light sound and asked, "master of Shinto? What''s his name?"
Han ZhiBei secretly admired Yang Xuan''s calmness and said, "this man''s name is Han Zhaoyun, which is one of the offerings of the Dashen empire."
Shinto master?
Yang Xuan''s eyes showed a cold color. He was looking for someone to try his hand. Unexpectedly, someone came to the door.
He arched his hand to the north of Han Zhi. He just wanted to leave, but he turned back.
"Do you know about the Wushen ruins?" he asked.
Han ZhiBei''s face showed a strange color, thought and said, "you also want to enter the Wushen ruins?"
After that, he felt that he asked more and said, "to tell you the truth, my trip was ordered to investigate the news of Wushen ruins."
"Oh?" Yang Xuan''s face showed surprise.
Han ZhiBei said: "there is a desert in the west of Dashen, which is called the death desert. It is said that the relics of Wushen may be in the death desert."
Yang Xuan''s eyes showed a strange color and asked, "death desert?"
Han ZhiBei nodded and said, "the news has not been confirmed, but I don''t know how many forces are staring here at this time. Once the news is confirmed, it must be known all over the world."
Yang Xuan''s eyes twinkled.
It seems that he is going to the desert of death.
Just returned to Taihe City, he was stunned.
Master Li of Li''s house is dead.