The army is gathering in full swing to deal with the war that may come back at any time.


    But in fact, Yang Xuan knew that the war had nothing to do with these alliance soldiers and the alchemists in Penglai world.


    The center of the war is between him and the devil.


    If he wins, the league wins. If he loses, the League loses.


    That''s it.


    Vice versa, if the heart devil is defeated, Penglai will die.


    He once asked the demon why the war between the two of them brought so many people. The demon''s answer was - burial.


    Yang Xuan didn''t ask again.


    Why ask again.


    "You go back first. I''ll walk around." Yang Xuan looked at the residual Xia in the sky and said faintly.


    Li Na was stunned and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn''t say it.


    From Yang Xuan''s face, he saw a lot of things.


    Melancholy, confusion


    Since Yang Xuan stayed with the skeleton for three days and nights, she often found that Yang Xuan would look up at the stars and look at a place for a day.


    Xinghai City, night emperor bar.


    Yang Xuan fell down, and all kinds of advanced aircraft floated in the noisy streets, and all kinds of young people in strange clothes went out and in, wantonly venting their youth.


    No matter what time, alcohol is an essential thing for human beings.


    Yang Xuan bypassed several drunken young people and walked into the bar.


    As soon as I entered the door, loud music came to my face, accompanied by a strange smell of alcohol mixed with hormones.


    On the dance floor, people of different skin colors struggled to wriggle their waist and wasted their energy and time. Because there were too many people, physical contact occurred from time to time.


    "Something to drink?" a voice sounded behind him.


    "Let''s have a moonlit Rhapsody." Yang Xuan didn''t look back, just stared at a woman on the dance floor and said faintly.


    "You didn''t drink this before." the man behind you.


    "I''ll drink this today." Yang Xuan said faintly, and then walked directly into the dance floor.


    After several young people shaking their heads were gently pushed away by him, he stood directly in front of the girl who looked only 17 or 18 years old.


    The girl obviously knew him. After a flash of panic in her eyes, she turned and wanted to slip away.


    Yang Xuan grabbed her directly and said coldly, "who let you come to such a place?"


    "Grass, who are you?" several young people with strange hairstyles gathered around.


    Yang xuangen ignored them and stared at the girl all the time.


    "I... I..." the girl''s eyes turned around.


    "Ask you something? Are you deaf?" a young man with red hair saw that Yang Xuan ignored them. He suddenly felt that he couldn''t keep his face. He took a step forward and pushed Yang over.


    Pop!


    After a light sound, the young man screamed and the whole man flew out backward.


    "Boss, you..." the rest looked at the tall white man who appeared next to Yang Xuan, with an incredible face.


    "Go away, don''t enter the night emperor bar in the future." the white man handed the wine cup to Yang Xuan and turned coldly.


    "Bruce, what do you mean?" the red hair, who was beaten by the white man, struggled to get up and roared.


    "It''s not interesting. I''m saving your life," the white man said coldly, and then waved, "throw them out."


    Several people gathered around him and, without any help, put up red hair and some of his companions and threw them out of the door.


    When the scream came from outside the door, Yang Xuan took a sip of the wine in his hand, frowned and said, "this is not a Rhapsody on a moonlit night."


    "This is called Xinghai deep sky, which is more expensive than that," the white man smiled.


    Yang Xuan shrugged, noncommittal, looked at the girl and said, "where are your parents?"


    "I... i... I sneaked out." the girl bowed her head and said timidly.


    Yang Xuan let her go and said, "follow me and run around again. I''ll break your leg."


    The girl shivered, as if she remembered some bad memory, and then stood behind Yang Xuan like a little white rabbit.


    As the white man came to a quiet room, the noise faded away after the door closed.


    The white man took out a can of tea, brewed it with boiling water, handed it to Yang Xuan and said, "Why are you free to come here today?"


    Yang Xuan picked up the teacup and blew it. After tasting it, he said, "it''s all right. Stroll."


    The white man smiled: "rare."


    Yang Xuan turned the topic and asked, "how about the underground world?"


    "Not so much." the white man shrugged. "It used to be easy to mix. Now the army is too powerful to turn the waves. Don''t worry."


    Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "how about cultivation?"


    The white man showed a look of respect in his eyes. He stood up and bowed respectfully to Yang Xuan. Then he said, "thank you."


    Yang Xuan waved his hand and motioned him to sit down.


    After sitting down, the white man sighed: "there is an old saying called sitting in a well and watching the sky. After I began to practice, I knew I was just a frog at the bottom of the well."


    Yang Xuan smiled and said, "you used to call Superman. That''s what Superman means. It''s not a frog."


    White people were the superpowers of M country - Superman.


    Superman said, "although you didn''t accept me as a disciple, you will always be my teacher anyway."


    "Don''t say that." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "just do what I ask you to do."


    Superman solemnly said, "don''t worry about this. I''ll watch it for you."


    Yang Xuan nodded and sighed: "power can''t lose supervision. Absolute power will breed absolute corruption. I hope you can do a good job in this purifier and purify the darkness when necessary."


    "So I''m not called Superman now, I''m called purification." Superman nodded, but turned his head and looked at the girl next to him.


    The little girl on one side blinked. She felt as if she knew something great secret.


    "Will you be killed?" she thought pale.


    "It''s all right. I''ll let her forget later." Yang Xuan explained when he knew what Superman meant.


    Superman nodded and said nothing more.


    After sitting for a while, Yang Xuan said, "I''m gone. This may be the last time I come. Will I have a chance to see you again in the future, or two."


    Superman showed a trace of reluctance and worry in his eyes, but he didn''t speak.


    Yang Xuan got up and opened the door. The roaring sound came in.


    "Take care!" he said faintly without turning around, and then took the little girl out.


    Behind him is Superman with a deep bend.


    "Take care, teacher!" he said solemnly.


    Out of the door, after leaving the night emperor bar, Yang Xuan stopped and stared at the little girl.


    "I... I won''t say it." the little girl is very clever and pale.


    Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and reached out to touch her head.


    The little girl suddenly felt her head shaking and confused, and something quickly disappeared from her mind.


    After waking up, she only remembered that she secretly ran out of the bar, but was caught by Yang Xuan.


    "Uncle Yang, don''t... don''t break my leg..." the little girl looked at Yang Xuan''s eyes and turned white.