"Is this what you mean, or what Zhan Xiao means?" Yang Xuan looked at her and asked.


    "This is the request of 132 soldiers who died." his deformed face was very solemn, and his eyes were as clear as water.


    The villa fell into silence, and Yang Xuan''s eyes fell on the basin of Clivia again.


    "Can you give me that pot of flowers?" after a long time, he suddenly said something inexplicable.


    He was stunned and looked down his eyes.


    Vaguely, she seemed to see two flowers of different colors rising automatically.


    "No problem." she withdrew her eyes and said with great certainty.


    "Thank you!" Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "tell me, what''s going on?"


    Things are simple, but not simple.


    Simply put, a group of terrorists quietly crossed the border and entered the territory, trying to do damage.


    Not simply, there are super-s-level experts in this group of terrorists.


    As soon as the national security department got the news, it had sent a special force, 132 people in total.


    However, the final result was that all 132 soldiers lost contact. When they were found, they had already become 132 bodies.


    turn in one''s grave.


    Even in addition to the 132 heroes, the lives of 11 members of seven secret service departments were taken in.


    "Don''t we have super-s level masters?" Yang Xuan frowned and asked.


    "Yes!" he nodded and then said, "but he''s not here."


    "So..." Yang Xuan didn''t go on.


    "So, on behalf of more than 100 heroes who sacrificed for this, I beg you to do it." the deformation station is straight, but there is expectation in his eyes.


    "Does Zhan Xiao know about it?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "I am fully responsible for this matter when the boss is away." deformation avoided the important and did not directly answer Yang Xuan''s question.


    Silence, the artificial light source outside the window threw the light in and covered the ground.


    I don''t know how long it took, Yang Xuan finally opened his mouth and asked, "what results do you need? Kill them all?"


    What appeared on the deformed face was ecstasy and excitement. She stood at attention, gave another military salute to Yang Xuan and said, "just drive away. Of course, if you can, please let Mr. Yang let them stay here forever and guard the tomb for the more than 100 heroes."


    Yang Xuan nodded and finally asked, "when will you start?"


    "At any time!" the deformation replied, and then said, "in fact, the second batch of special combat personnel has been assembled. They are just waiting for me. Of course, there are you now."


    "Let''s go." Yang Xuan picked up the water cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.


    "Don''t put sugar in the future," he said.


    "It''s not sugar, it''s the exclusive energy liquid of secret service seven, which can quickly supplement the nutrients needed by the body," deformation explained.


    ……


    Penglai.


    Duan Qinghong''s hair was completely scattered by the strong wind brought by his rapid movement, leaving traces of frenzy behind him.


    He looked at the slightly emaciated figure not far away with complex eyes.


    Vaguely, he had a strange feeling that it was very likely that there would be no peace in Penglai.


    "How many alchemists are there in Penglai?" Yang Xuan, who flew in front, suddenly asked.


    Duan Qinghong was stunned and thought about it seriously. Then he said in a loud voice: "senior, this can''t be calculated, but there is an old saying from ancient times, it''s called one billion mortals and one million immortals. I think there may be one million alchemists."


    "A lot!" Yang Xuan said not light but not heavy, and asked, "have you been out?"


    Duan Qinghong didn''t understand Yang Xuan''s meaning and said, "elder, what do you mean? Where are you going?"


    "Outside Penglai." Yang Xuan said, "the world outside Penglai."


    "The world outside Penglai?" Duan Qinghong thought: "what does the world outside Penglai look like?"


    Yang Xuan turned and looked at him. Duan Qinghong''s face was full of confusion.


    "If you had the chance to go out, would you go out?" Yang Xuan asked again, "of course, the aura outside is very thin, which is not conducive to cultivation."


    "What are you going out to do?" Duan Qinghong was even more confused: "what the alchemist wants is longevity. If you can''t practice, no one is willing to go out."


    Yang Xuan nodded.


    It seems that the secret of the channel is in the hands of a few big sects. With ordinary cultivation, I don''t even know that there is a world outside Penglai.


    "Master, Zhixian city is not far ahead. Zhixian city is a subordinate force of the Seven Star Taoist gate. There are branches of the Seven Star Taoist gate in the city. Mountain worshipers must register here first." Duan Qinghong suddenly said when a magnificent city appeared.


    "I''m not worshiping the mountain." Yang Xuan shook his head. "I just want to get something back."


    Duan Qinghong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn''t say anything.


    "Master, after Zhixian City, there is the seven star mountain. The Seven Star Road gate is located on the Seven Star Mountain, but..." Duan Qinghong stopped for a while before he said: "if you just rush up like this, I''m afraid..."


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak. His eyes should pass through Zhixian city and fall directly on the Seven Star Mountain mentioned by Duan Qinghong.


    The mountain has seven peaks in the shape of the Big Dipper, which is probably the origin of the seven star mountain.


    "You are free." Yang Xuan took out the Yunlan secret code from the storage ring and threw it to Duan Qinghong: "this is the reward I promised you."


    Duan Qinghong was overjoyed and forgot what he had just said for a moment. He just said, "after I copy it, I will return it to my predecessors immediately."


    "No need." Yang Xuan shook his head.


    Yunlan''s secret code was not complicated. He read it once and remembered it in his mind.


    "Well... Take care, elder..." Duan Qinghong hesitated and said tentatively, hovering the flying sword at the same time.


    The streamer flew by, and Yang Xuan was already invisible. Duan Qinghong was the only one left. Looking at the secret script in his hand, he intuitively felt that he was in a dream.


    With the Seven Star Mountain in sight, Yang Xuan pressed his flying sword and fell outside the mountain gate.


    "Who''s here? Give me your name."


    Outside the Seven Star Taoist gate, two mountain guarding disciples wearing Taoist robes with seven stars embroidered on their chests crossed their swords and stopped in front of Yang Xuan.


    "I''m white, can the earth immortal be there?" Yang Xuan said faintly.


    "Bai Qi?" the mountain guarding disciple frowned: "do you have an appointment?"


    "No!"


    "Go to Zhixian city to make an appointment and come here again." the mountain guarding disciple said impatiently.


    Every once in a while, there are such individual alchemists with various names who want to join the school and don''t look at themselves.


    Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, but asked faintly, "is the earth immortal here?"


    "Martial uncle Diluo is here naturally, but if you want to see him, make an appointment first." a mountain guarding disciple said with patience.


    Pop!


    The two long swords staggered in front of Yang Xuan were inch cracked and broken, fell to the ground and made a clear sound.


    The two mountain guarding disciples were stunned and then became angry.


    "Bold!" they both drank at the same time and flew to Yang Xuan.


    Poop, poop!


    After two soft sounds, the two mountain guarding disciples fell directly into the mountain gate.


    "Enemy attack, enemy attack." they both shouted wildly at the same time. One disciple staggered up, pinched his seal and pointed to the big clock behind the door.


    Dangdang


    The bell rang rapidly. In an instant, the whole seven star gate moved quickly.


    Yang Xuan ignored the two of them and just walked forward with a negative hand. He looked at the scenery in front of him like a traveling scholar. He was elegant and indifferent, better than walking around in court.


    Jinghong lights up and Guanghua is full of seven star gates. When Yang Xuan comes to a not very spacious road, he has been surrounded by people.


    "Take it!" a man shouted, took the lead, picked out seven stars with a long sword and shrouded Yang Xuan.


    At the same time, the disciples of the Seven Star Taoist sect who surrounded Yang Xuan also shot at the same time, flashed all kinds of brilliance, and shrouded Yang Xuan together.


    "I don''t want to kill."


    Yang Xuan stood still and raised his head slightly. The colorful reflection in the sky was in his eyes, which made people feel strange.


    "So I will forgive you once."


    Yang Xuan said faintly, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.


    Time suddenly stood still for a moment. At the next moment, the glory in the sky dissipated directly, and everyone flew backwards at the same time.


    "But only once."


    Yang Xuan took back his pointed fingers. His voice was very light without a ripple.