Cultivator In Martial God World

Ike hasn’t finished speaking, but the person who was stunned by Yang Xuan flew back, standing in the distance and shouted: "Who you are, dare to interfere with the alliance messenger's work?" Do you want to scattered ashes and dispersed smoke?"

What he said surprised Yang Xuan for a moment.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races?

How did the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races attack the Demi-God family?

I didn’t care about the shot, and he didn’t have the turn to teach Yang Xuan, so he coldly said: "I’m Yang Xuan, what's the matter, let your boss talk to me." ."

"Yang..." The man said a word, and he immediately reacted, cry out in surprise: "Are you Xuansheng...?"

Yang Xuan became a holy The news of the news has been circulated for a long time, how could he not know, so he didn't dare to talk any more, turned around and left with someone.

After these people left, Yang Xuan asked Ike: "What's the matter? Why would the Ten Thousand Races Alliance take action against you?"

Ike showed a wry smile on his face. , First moved towards Yang Xuan, bowed deeply, thanked life-saving grace, and then explained: "A word is hard to say, anyway, I can’t return to the Demi-God clan now. I also hope that Xuan Sheng will tell the Great Emperor of my clan on behalf of the Great Emperor. The Emperor expelled me from the Demi-God clan as an understanding."

He had a bleak attitude. Although Yang Xuan was strange in his heart, he didn't ask much, just said indifferently: "Good!"

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Ike bowed to him again and left directly.

This is a small episode, Yang Xuan didn't take it to heart, galloping all the way, deep into the Demi-God palace.

The Demi-God Palace has long been restored to its former magnificence. The planet completely transformed by Samson looks like a magnificent palace from the outside.

The divine sense message has already been sent out, and Demi-God Great Emperor Samson, who doesn't seem to have changed much, has long been standing in the void outside the Demi-God palace, waiting quietly.

Seeing Yang Xuan showing his figure, Samson hurriedly gave a thousand salutes: "excuse me for not going out to meet you."

Yang Xuan smiled, he and Sam Sen is an old acquaintance, although it is not a good relationship, but it is not a one-sided fate.

"long time no see, I trust you have been well since we last met." He said with a slight smile.

"Thanks to the blessing of Xuansheng, it's okay." Samson also said with a smile.

Yang Xuan did not correct his name either, and said: "This time, there is something to ask about."

"Xuansheng, please." Samson smiled. , Made a gesture of please.

Although he is smiling, the shock in his heart at this time should have reached its climax.

Although the news of Yang Xuan's sanctification is widely spread, in his opinion, it is too unimaginable to believe it.

In this meeting, he was worthy of being a saint, but he was actually tempted.

Who knows that Yang Xuan doesn't explain at all, it seems to be a tacit consent, is he really becoming a saint?

The two entered the Demi-God palace, and their servants offered Human Race refreshments.

After the next person left, Samson asked: "Xuansheng is here this time, what is the so-called?"

Yang Xuan put down the teacup, indifferently said: "I want to ask The Great Emperor, in the history of the Demi-God tribe, has there ever been a god worshipped?"

He probably had this question greatly out of Samson’s expectation. He was stunned for several seconds. This kind of talent is frowned: "There is indeed such a record in the classics of my clan."

"Oh? I don't know if it is that classic, can I take a look at it." Yang Xuan said directly.

"Why not?" Samson said, and then with a wave of his hand, the entire Demi-God palace seemed to turn a bit. When I looked again, the two of them were already at a certain invisible edge. In the library.

Samson waved his hand again, and a certain row of huge racks slid in front of Yang Xuan without wind.

"The classics on this shelf of the bookshelf record all the gods that our people have worshiped-Demi-God." Samson said.

Yang Xuan flipped through it at will, and he saw the record of Demi-God in these classics.

In the record, Demi-God is a great god who can listen to people's prayers and descend all kinds of Divine Vestige, which is extremely loved by believers.

Yang Xuan turned it over again, but most of the texts from books about Demi-God praised, none of them were about cultivation.

Put down the book, Yang Xuan asked: "Nowadays, the Demi-God clan no longer worships this god?"

Samson shook his head and said: "The gods have long been lost. Now it is still in existence and legend. Most of this kind of belief is for the sake of fooling the people and cannot be believed."

Yang Xuan looked at him, did not speak, and picked up another classic.

This book is very interesting. It is about the murder of one person and his family. Before he died, he prayed to Demi-God to punish him and avenge him. Finally Demi-God heard his prayer and lowered his strength, making this person a Martial Dao expert in one fell swoop. But after the revenge, his soul was taken away by the gods, and he became a walking corpse, disappeared.

Yang Xuan pointed to the story said with a smile: "This is very interesting."

Samson didn’t know what he meant, so he smiled after seeing it: "Well, I Some legends of the clan are very interesting."

"Can this book be given to me?" Yang Xuan raised the book in his hand and asked.

"Xuansheng likes it, the books here can be picked up at will." Samson will naturally not offend Yang Xuan for a broken book, very grand.

"Just this one, thank you." Yang Xuan said with a smile.

The two left the library and returned to the place where the tea was not cold yet. Yang Xuan took another sip, just as if he had just remembered, and said, "By the way, I met when I came just now. After Ike, he was hunted down by the people of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance. I saved him. I don’t know what happened."

Samson face revealed a bitter smile and sighed: "speaking of which It is also related to the matter inquired by the Profound Sanctuary. For some reason, this Ike claimed to be a Demi-God believer, and said that the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races had used a conspiracy to seriously wound Demi-God. How can this kind of nonsense Nonsense, as expected, the Alliance will pursue it, and I can’t protect him. I can only declare that he has nothing to do with the Demi-God clan. This saves the Alliance’s accountability."

Yang Xuan sneered in his heart. After a while, Ike also asked him to tell Samson and expel him from the Demi-God clan. Unexpectedly, Samson would have done this a long time ago, so he didn't need to bother to speak.

This is probably the so-called ruthlessness of the superior.

"So many thanks the Great Emperor, this Yang says goodbye." Yang Xuan stood up and said.

"Where did the Xuansheng say." Samson quickly said politely.

For Yang Xuan, such an extraordinary existence destined to be extraordinary, the policy he always adheres to is to flatter, and must not be guilty.

Yang Xuan said nothing, and after waving his hand, he left directly.

When he appeared again, he had already returned to the place where he met Ike.

The divine sense spread everywhere, but Ike has disappeared and I don't know where he went.

I would not let him go if I knew it.

Yang Xuan secretly said in one's heart.

Others don't believe Ike's words, but he has several points of believing, so he should ask carefully.

He took the book from the Demi-God family from his arms, and he turned to one of the pages.

This page records the prayer process of the people in the story. There are some words in the story, revealing some sporadic sense of ceremony.

He felt that this should be some kind of prayer ceremony.

But the record in this book is too brief. For the ceremony of prayer, it is also unclear. He still needs time to calculate.

If the facts prove that Demi-God really exists, does it mean that there are strong races in the universe, or have their own gods?

So, what about Human Race?

Is there ever a god in Human Race?

If so, who is God of Human Race?