Cultivator In Martial God World

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After a light sound, the generals who jumped on fell back without exception, and at this moment, the man sitting on the throne Suddenly, Shenfu jumped down, knelt suddenly, and knocked his head to the ground.

"Meet the Master!"

Strong Essence Palace is the political center of the Great Shen Empire. The ups and downs of the Great Emperor are here to spread his one after another command to the world, commanding the Great Shen this huge war machine crushed all the enemies to pieces.

In this great hall, hundreds of civil and military officials have seen quarrels, bloodshed, and dead bodies everywhere.

Civil and military officials have seen everything, and even seen Shen and Fu personally slap his son into flesh.

But only, they have never seen this temperamental Qianyuan Great Emperor kneel down.

Never!

Including ancestor worship, including sacrifice to heaven, never!

The Great Emperor does not kneel down!

For this, how many rotten scholars have died, every time they think about it, everyone can't help but shiver!

But now...

Their hearts roar like thunder.

There is silence in the Strong Essence Palace of the University of Nova Scotia.

Hundreds of people in power in the world, and normally the famous ministers of their respective parties, General, all have their faces dull, their mouths wide open, and they can't say a word.

Yang Xuan was condescending, looking at the ups and downs coldly, at his own dísciple, without saying a word.

Shen Fu knelt on the ground, his forehead touched the ground, not daring to raise his head.

The whole great hall fell into a strange silence like this.

This situation continued until there were rapid footsteps outside the great hall.

That was the Ouchi guard who got the news and rushed to the guard.

"Bold stabbing..." A guard leader who had reached the False God Realm in the cultivation base rushed in first and roared.

But before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

Because the scene before him is really...

He thinks he is still dreaming.

"Get out!"

The ups and downs kneeling on the ground still didn't move, angrily said.

False God Realm expert did not let go, and got out.

No one is a fool. When he found that he could no longer explain what happened here based on his life experience, he chose the creed engraved in the bones-to obey the Great Emperor's orders.

"What a great emperor!" Yang Xuan coldly looked at the ups and downs in front of Fuwai, and said.

"dísciple dare not!" Shenfu shivered forcibly.

He is now the cultivation base of True God Realm, but only he knows how terrifying his Master is.

Everything that happened at Lingxiao Mountain that day is still vividly visible until now.

"Why not dare you?" Yang Xuan coldly said: "Same sect fuck, what else you dare not do?"

The ups and downs are long and comfortable With a sigh of relief, he knew what the Master was talking about!

"Master, this matter actually has a secret, please let dísciple report it."

Yang Xuan looked at his boss for a while, and then said indifferently: "Get up!"

Sink and float respectfully knocked three times before standing up.

Most of the officials in the great hall were still stupid, but they didn't notice that some old officials were already shaking, pale and sweating profusely.

Obviously, they finally remembered who Yang Xuan was.

The meeting was over. In the Imperial Study Room, ups and downs stood respectfully in front of Yang Xuan, with his head hanging low.

"Let’s talk about it, what's going on? Why did you go to war with your Senior Brother Xiong Wuji?" Yang Xuan indifferently asked.

"Master!" Shenfu finally spoke, with a wry smile: "Master, now Monster Race, Senior Brother Xiong is no longer at the helm."

"Oh? Why? Say?" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed.

"Master, it's been nearly fifty years since you left. In fifty years, many things have happened." Shen Fu was very emotional, and he didn't expect Yang Xuan to return after such a long time.

Yang Xuan indifferent expression, wait for the following.

"Thirty years ago, Senior Brother Xiong had an evildoer. It was a Flood Dragon spirit. The cultivation is fast and incomparable." Shenfu said, "Senior Brother Xiong is loyal and treats everyone unselfishly. My heart, I gave the Flood Dragon a lot of attention, but I finally made a backlash!"

Speaking of which, it is already very clear!

"Where is Xiong Wuji?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Twenty years ago, the Flood Dragon spirit launched a mutiny, and the Senior Brother Xiong was lost and disappeared. Since then, there has been no news."

Shen Fu sighed: "Flood Dragon After carefully controlling Monster Race, I have been dissatisfied with sharing resources with humans and have been in constant conflict with humans. Over time, the conflicts have become deeper and deeper, and finally a full-scale war broke out ten years ago."

"What about Zhu Xinghe? ?" Yang Xuan asked again, in Great Shen, he did not find Zhu Xinghe's trace.

"Zhu Senior Brother is in Yan Country in the West, where it is now the gate of Immortal Sect." Shenfu explained, but then he said: "But I have notified Senior Brother through Immortal Sect. I believe he will be there soon."

Yang Xuan nodded, after a cold light appeared in his eyes, said indifferently: "In this way, the Monster Race today has become a Human Race scourge?"

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Sink and float are silent, don't know how to answer this question.

Because of his relationship with Xiong Wuji’s same sect, he has heard more or less about the appearance of Monster Race, and he knows that it has a great relationship with his Master.

"Master!" The door suddenly opened wide, and Zhu Xinghe fell down like a stream of light. Without a word, he knelt on the ground.

At this time, he is full of excitement.

Yang Xuan knew that he was coming, indifferently said: "Get up!"

When Zhu Xinghe got up, Shen Fu was surprised and said: "Senior Brother, why did you come so fast? ?"

Zhu Xinghe replied: "I met the messenger you sent on the way I came to you. Only then did I know that the Master came back."

After that, he Looking at Yang Xuan with excitement.

Yang Xuan looked at him, there was a trace of said with a slight smile on his face: "Nascent Soul Late Stage, not bad."

Yang Xuan is a good one, Zhu Xinghe is excited Face is red now, he has become Immortal Sect sect master, now he looks like a child.

Chen Fu's eyes showed admiration. He who practiced Martial Dao has long known that Immortal Sect cultivation technique is the Henggu Dao.

"Immortal Sect cultivation technique, you can pass you Junior Brother!" Yang Xuan suddenly said.

"What?" Ups and downs was taken aback, then overjoyed, and suddenly knelt down and said: "many thanks Master, many thanks Master!"

To be honest, in fact, with his current status, It is not difficult to get the basic cultivation technique of Immortal Sect, but without the approval of Yang Xuan, he would never dare to cultivation privately.

Now with Yang Xuan's words, he finally got his long-cherished wish!

"Get up!" Yang Xuan said indifferently: "Although Martial Dao can also be psychic, but in this little Martial God star, Marital Dao Path is not easy to walk, not as good as cultivation."

"Congratulations to Junior Brother!" Zhu Xinghe congratulated with a smile and a happy face.

To tell the truth, at the beginning, for various reasons, he and the ups and downs were jealous of each other. Although they learned the same sect, they couldn’t empathize with each other.

In the past two decades, because of the Monster Race relationship, he and Shen Fu really let go of their prejudices and cooperate sincerely.

"Tell me about Monster Race!" Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"Master!" Zhu Xinghe said this time, with a full face said with a bitter smile: "Although the Monster Race started late, it seems that it is inherently more suitable for absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi than Human Race. The cultivation speed is so fast that it is simply unimaginable, leaving human beings far behind. Therefore, in a short period of time, the comparison of strength has been reversed."

Yang Xuan has doubts in his eyes, according to him. As we all know, Monster Race cultivation has always been known for its slowness, how come here, there is such a change.

"Ai, it's a pity that Senior Brother Xiong doesn't know the end, otherwise, I can understand some specific situations." Shenfu sighed.

"Master, in fact, Senior Brother Xiong has not lost contact!" Zhu Xinghe suddenly said.

"en?" he froze for a moment, and quickly asked: "Where is Senior Brother Xiong?"

"Forgotten Land!"