The whole Penglai is in turmoil.


    A name began to pass among all the alchemists, and spread all over Penglai in the shortest time at a very fast speed.


    White!


    Devil white!


    These four words are like a magic spell, which makes those who say it shudder.


    On the third day of July, Bai Qi first appeared in the Seven Star Taoist gate. On the same day, Ming Huaqing, the leader of the Seven Star Taoist gate, fought with the real immortal treasure, suffered a disastrous defeat and then surrendered.


    On the eighth day of July, Bai Qi appeared again in the Shura gate, one of the six schools. Shura fought with the magic immortal treasure, but he was defeated and surrendered like the fate of Ming Huaqing.


    Penglai shook when the two big news came out.


    But if only that, the white name of the demon God is not enough to make the whole Penglai tremble. What happened next really made the whole Penglai alchemist realize the word demon God.


    On July 13, Bai Qi came to the immortal gate, one of the three ways. The immortal people rose up under the leadership of the Taoist Lord immortal.


    According to those who survived that day, Bai Qi only gave a palm and a finger from beginning to end. The immortal Road, which is known as eternal for thousands of years, turned into a touch of red in the drizzle from the leader to the factotum.


    On that day, the light rain did not stop, and the world was scarlet. The immortal Tao finally disappeared into Penglai. Except for some disciples who had tasks, none of the other 1327 immortal disciples were spared.


    The world shook.


    The whole Penglai fell into stagnation.


    Penglai is not that no one has died.


    The history of an Alchemist is a history of war.


    Fighting for disciples, resources, magic weapons, everything, so countless people died.


    But there has never been a history of so many people dying in the hands of one person.


    Just when everyone fell into stagnation because of the news, and even some couldn''t believe it, another news came.


    On July 21, Bai Qi appeared at the Fuchen Taoist gate. Li Fuchen, the Taoist leader of the Fuchen Taoist gate, had an in laws with Qingyun sect. There was much disrespect between his words.


    On that day, Li Fuchen died, and Fuchen said that chickens and dogs would not stay.


    It is said that the whole floating and sinking mountain was killed into dark red, and the smell of blood can be smelled hundreds of miles away.


    Once the news came out, Penglai fell into silence.


    Here comes the wolf.


    In the Seven Star Mountain, Ming Huaqing and Shura looked at each other. They all saw deep fear from each other''s eyes.


    No one could have imagined that the man who sat high in front of him would have such terrible accomplishments and such cruel means.


    In their minds, they still clearly remember the sea of blood, and the white clothes that flew in the wind without splashing any blood.


    "I have two immortal treasures..." a faint voice fell down from the height, but it fell heavily in the ears of minghuaqing and Shura.


    They both shivered together.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes fell on which two pieces of triangular metal like scrap iron in his hand, and his face was expressionless.


    After stopping for a moment, he continued, "but I can''t use anything. Can you tell me what''s going on?"


    Ming Huaqing''s eyebrows were full of bitter smiles. As the first person to surrender to the demon God, the pressure and curse he was carrying were beyond the endurance of ordinary people.


    But he doesn''t regret it.


    When he looked at the mountain like corpses piled up and burned in the immortal road and the floating and sinking Road, the only trace of regret in his heart disappeared in an instant without any trace.


    The dissatisfaction of other elders and disciples of the Seven Star Road with him also died with the horizontal red of the immortal road.


    Even, most of the disciples were grateful to Ming Huaqing for his decision.


    No one wants to be one of those bodies.


    "Lord, I don''t know the specific reason." Ming Huaqing bowed his head and said, "but I think it may be related to the strong cultivation of the Lord."


    "Oh?" Yang Xuan said softly, "cultivation is strong? If cultivation is strong, you can''t use immortal treasure? What''s the reason?"


    Ming Huaqing then smiled bitterly. He just guessed. He didn''t know the specific reason.


    Shura looked in a trance. Since he learned from Minghua Qing and voted for Yang Xuan, he always seemed to be restless and didn''t know what he was thinking.


    Yang Xuan looked at him, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Shura, what did you say?"


    Shura looked shocked and quickly bowed down and said, "my subordinates don''t know."


    Yang Xuan stared at him for a long time and didn''t continue the topic. He just asked faintly, "can there be a sect to vote recently?"


    After he destroyed the two main roads, some small sects came to take refuge again and again to express their intention of submission.


    However, these investors are some little-known small sects. Some are simply two or three big cats and kittens, all with a small and broad mind.


    Shura Gong said, "sect leader, no sect has come to join us recently. On the contrary, some casual practitioners have taken refuge in us."


    Yang Xuan nodded. Ming Huaqing sighed on one side. Then he took two steps forward and said, "Lord, now our number is gradually increasing. I''m afraid we need a unified name. Otherwise, I''m afraid it''s difficult to manage."


    Yang Xuan smiled. His eyes suddenly crossed the Seven Star Mountain and fell somewhere unknown. After a long time, he said two words faintly: "Xianmen."


    ……


    Yunwu Mountain.


    Xiaojing stares at Yang Xuan with wide eyes. There is not much shock in her expression, but more pity.


    "So, so you have suffered so much." she gently hugged Yang Xuan''s waist and looked up with crystal and pity in her eyes.


    Yang Xuan touched his head and said with a smile, "this is not the point. The point is that you believe what I said?"


    Xiaojing buried her head deep into Yang Xuan''s chest and exhaled like LAN: "believe it, I believe what you say."


    After a pause, she continued: "in fact, I had a feeling that you must have some secrets, but I didn''t expect it to be such an earth shaking secret."


    As soon as she finished, she suddenly sat up and stared at Yang Xuan, who was inexplicable.


    Yang Xuanqi said strangely, "what''s the matter?"


    "In that case, you are an alien." Xiaojing suddenly said.


    Yang Xuan almost fell down. It''s a strange brain circuit.


    But then again, Xiaojing''s words are really right. For this planet, he is really an alien out and out.


    "That''s right." Yang Xuan couldn''t cry or laugh: "so, miss, do you want to travel in space with aliens?"


    "Mm-hmm." Xiaojing nodded like pecking rice: "where aliens go, I go. Hey, who let me be kidnapped by aliens."


    "Ha ha!" Yang Xuan laughed and suddenly grew up and hugged Xiaojing. The whole person had disappeared in place between the ripples under his feet.


    When they reappeared, they were already in the sky


    At this time, it was night. The lights of Pinghai city were bright and the whole sky was red.


    There was no fear on Xiaojing''s face, and some were all excited: "so you can really fly."


    Yang Xuan said with a long smile, "how? Do you want to learn?"


    Xiaojing nodded again and again: "I want to fly since I was a child. Besides, I want to go with you. If I can''t fly, I''m afraid I can''t catch up with you."


    "OK, I''ll take you to see Chang''e." Yang Xuanhao was very emotional.


    "Good!" Xiaojing tightly hugged Yang Xuan''s waist, and her excited little face flushed.


    The ripples rise again, and the faint faint light has wrapped the small crystal.


    Above their heads, a bright moon blinked, as if wondering how these two people could fly.