Yang Xuan walked past him expressionless, and then sat on the chair next to him.
"How''s the cultivation?" he said faintly.
Shen Fu collected the hatred in his eyes. Then he turned to God and knelt down again. Then he replied respectfully: "he has reached the second level of cultivation."
Yang Xuan nodded, noncommittal.
Yang Xuan didn''t speak, and Shen Fu naturally didn''t dare to speak.
With the growth of experience, as the king of Dashen Empire, he has gradually dissipated his enthusiasm.
He knew that if the man in front of him, who he called the master, wanted to kill him, he only needed a look in his eyes, and he promised that no one would dare to investigate afterwards.
"If you want revenge, you need to be stronger than me." Yang Xuan said faintly: "now it seems that your progress is a little slow."
He didn''t know how to answer this, so he had to respond in silence.
Yang Xuan stood up, took two steps forward and came to Shen Fu.
"I heard you are not satisfied with the queen I arranged for you? Don''t want to get married?" Yang Xuan asked coldly.
This is Zhu Xinghe''s idea. It''s a plan for a rainy day. After getting married and having children, Shen Fu can handle it better if he has a child.
However, it has been strongly opposed by Shen Fu and is still pending.
Listening to Yang Xuan''s voice, Shen Fu felt like falling into an ice cellar. After a few breaths, his clothes were wet with cold sweat.
"I dare not!" he whispered.
"Dare not?" Yang Xuan sneered: "ha ha, I have made it, but I dare not?"
Shen Fu felt his body tremble slightly.
"Get married in three days! Do you have any opinion?" Yang Xuan said coldly.
"Disciple..." Shen Fu''s fist was tightly squeezed, his joints turned white, and his body began to tremble.
"Hmm?" Yang Xuan went further.
"Disciple... Disciple, respect your life." Shen Fu almost broke his silver teeth.
"Hum!" Yang Xuan snorted and disappeared in place.
After he left, Shen Fu still knelt on the ground and didn''t dare to get up, but there were cracks on the ground under him.
After leaving the palace, Yang Xuan did not stay any longer. He flew directly into the sky and flew in the direction of the sun wheel country.
Not long after flying, he saw a man.
The star sword is easy to grow.
"Brother Bai, you''re all right." Yi changjue smiled and said faintly.
Yang Xuan stopped opposite him and said, "brother Yi, are you waiting for me?"
"If I really met him by chance, I''m afraid brother Bai wouldn''t believe it." Yi changjue said with a smile.
"Believe it, how can you not believe it." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I don''t know what brother Yi''s advice is?"
"It''s nothing. Brother Bai has made a big noise in the northwest, which makes the world look at it. Yi is just happy to see a hunter and wants to ask brother Bai for advice." Yi changjue looks indifferent, with a smile on his mouth, but gives people a feeling of closeness.
Yang Xuan sighed and said solemnly, "I haven''t thanked brother Yi for his mercy that day."
On that day, his cultivation was still low, and he didn''t know Yi changjue''s cultivation. At this time, look again, this star sword Yi changjue is clearly an expert of at least three levels in the virtual God realm. If he made every effort on that day, Yang Xuan may not be an opponent.
"There are many factors behind the events of that day, but it''s not all Yi''s reason. Brother Bai is too polite." Yi changjue once mentioned the strange actions of that day.
"Yi has only three swords in his life. Brother Bai took my first sword that day. How about asking brother Bai to take another sword today?" Yi changjue said very politely.
Yang Xuan smiled: "why not? Brother Yi, just do it."
"OK, brother Bai is really quick." Yi changjue laughed and took the wooden sword he had been carrying from his waist.
"The second sword, the mountains and rivers are broken. Brother Bai, be careful."
Yi changjue''s voice seems to come from the horizon.
Boom!
At the next moment, mountains and rivers are broken.
In front of Yang Xuan''s eyes, there seemed to be a doomsday scene. The mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
In the sky, there are huge meteorites falling from the sky. With rolling smoke, they hit the ground hard and made the earth full of holes. On the earth, red magma was ejected from the huge crack and sprayed hundreds of meters high into the sky, dyeing the world red.
Yang Xuan felt the earth tremble under his feet.
When he looked down, the ground under his feet had cracked and exposed a deep and bottomless crack with thick smoke.
Yi Chang has disappeared for a long time. At the moment, Yang Xuan is the only one in the world.
A deep sense of loneliness suddenly appeared in his heart, which made him think of giving up everything.
"Good sword!" Yang Xuan said in a deep voice.
This sword has been infinitely close to the avenue of heaven and earth.
Yang Xuan finally understood Yi changjue''s cultivation level.
The star sword is easy to grow. I''m afraid it has already reached the peak of the virtual divine realm. It''s only one step away from entering the real divine realm.
What is Tao?
His ears suddenly heard the deafening sound coming eastward that day.
What is true?
The voice of the blood corpse ancestor also emerged from the bottom of his heart.
Vaguely, Yang Xuan seemed to understand what he was missing.
But when you think about it carefully, this flash of light disappeared again.
Magma ejected and meteorites fell. In this scene of the end of heaven and earth, a wooden sword suddenly appeared.
Behind the wooden sword is Yi changjue''s old but smiling face.
"Broken!"
He said faintly, and the wooden sword stabbed Yang Xuan''s chest.
But there, it has long been waiting for a finger.
Slender, powerful, white as jade!
It is not the two forces of life and death, but two clouds of different colors.
One is white and the other is black.
Fingers and swords intersect, and time stands still.
Yi changjue''s face showed a surprised look. He looked at Yang Xuan''s fingers blankly and seemed shocked.
"How? This is..." he muttered.
The next moment, the whole world split.
A huge gap suddenly appeared in the sky, dividing the sky into black and white.
Meteorites falling from the sky seem to be infected. They are also divided into black and white.
Even the ground full of cracks, or the magma ejected, are now turned into black and white.
At this moment, yin and yang are in disorder.
Yi changjue took a step back, and the wooden sword disappeared, but his face was very surprised.
"Is this...? how can it?" he couldn''t believe it.
This kind of power is obviously the same as the power breath emitted from the butterfly artifact taken out by Yang Xuan that day.
After a long time, he was surprised and asked, "what''s the name of this move?"
"Well, it''s better to call it chaos of yin and Yang." Yang Xuan thought and said faintly.
Yi changjue is speechless. Such a gorgeous move is actually a name. It''s too casual.
"Is this... The butterfly?" he asked again.
Yang Xuan nodded and shook his head: "yes, it''s not. I just thought of this move recently. At this time, it seems that the power is OK."
Yi changjue shook his head and smiled bitterly: "not only can you break my mountains and rivers, but also can break the seventh level peak attack of the virtual God, not only can you."
This Yi changjue is indeed the existence of the peak of the empty spirit realm.
I just don''t know why he was merciful that day.
"Go, go, use this sword happily!" Yi changjue smiled bitterly for a long time, turned and left.
"Brother Yi, there''s another sword." Yang Xuan said.
Yi changjue didn''t stop. As he walked, he said, "I can''t even control the broken stars of the third sword. Once I make it out, the consequences are unpredictable. When I figure out the third sword in the future, I will naturally come back to you."
Between his words, he had disappeared without a trace.
"What a strange man!" Yang Xuan smiled bitterly at the place where Yi changjue disappeared.
Inexplicably ran out and left. Yi Chang was afraid that he was not ill.
But then again, if Yang Xuan didn''t study the move of disordering Yin and Yang in the forgotten place with the principle of magic weapon yin-yang disorder, I''m afraid it would be very difficult in the face of Yi changjue''s sword just now.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan temporarily put down his mind and left here directly.
But what he didn''t know was that shortly after he left, a dry palm suddenly stretched out from the grave in a mass grave full of graves.