Cultivator In Martial God World

At this time, Fang Rongxuan's face has long lost the horrible overbearing, instead he frowned and his face was full of worry.

Zhang Zhongyang was not surprised. He walked over and sat on a chair, poured himself a cup of tea with his backhand, after thinking about it, he poured another cup for Fang Rongxuan.

Fang Rongxuan took the teacup angrily: "What's the matter with you today? Almost barefoot."

Zhang Zhongyang sighed, made wine with tea, and drank it out: "Human Race It’s not easy to get out of the Great Emperor again, I just feel heartache."

"So what?" Fang Rongxuan also sighed: "There can be no Great Emperor in the Human Race. Once the Great Emperor appears, then the end of the Human Race will come. It's here soon."

"I know this, but it is only ten thousand years. Counting this one, four Great Emperors have been folded here one after another. My heart aches." Zhang Zhongyang raised his head. There is a sparkle in the corner of the eye.

"What can we do? We can only watch." Fang Rongxuan sighed again, then stood up and said: "I'll go first, be careful, don't be found."

After speaking, he ignored Zhang Zhongyang's reaction and his body slowly disappeared.

After Fang Rongxuan left, Zhang Zhongyang was silent in the dark for a long time, without speaking.

I don't know how long it took before he stood up, reached out and patted on the table a few times.

ka-cha 嚓!

There was a sound of mechanism noise, and the ground began to drop.

I don't know how long it took, and the descent stopped. At this time, Zhang Zhongyang had reached a strange cave surrounded by red rays of light.

Zhang Zhongyang stepped into the red light, and after walking through a section-length red channel, he came to a spacious space.

"You are here!"

A long voice sounded in the space.

next moment, there seems to be a light on, illuminating this spacious space.

In the center of the space, one side is floating on the stone platform in the sky, and a slender man stands with his back facing Zhang Zhongyang.

"I'm here." Zhang Zhongyang stepped on the floating steps and boarded the stone platform.

"What's the matter?" The man slowly turned around, revealing a face with no anger and arrogance.

And this face is exactly the same as the lord of the imperial court.

Zhang Zhongyang did not have the slightest accident. He stood behind the man and slowly said: "He has become an emperor."

The man was silent and asked after a while: "Who?"

"He!" Zhang Zhongyang came without beginning and end.

The man was silent again. After a while, he suddenly took a deep breath and vomited out slowly.

"Didn't expect so fast." He exclaimed.

Zhang Zhongyang continued: "Yes, he was too fast, and I was almost ready without any preparations, and all my layouts were all in the empty space."

"This It's not a good thing." The man sighed.

"Indeed, that thing has noticed him." Zhang Zhongyang kept shaking his head: "I am afraid of his ending, just like you."

The man was silent for a while and asked: "What did Yuanxi senior say?"

"He doesn't know yet, I am immediately here to find you. Originally, I wanted to introduce him to Yuanxi Great Emperor, but now it seems that I don’t need it anymore. "Speaking, he sighed: "I have to say that his innate talent is really too terrifying."

"I knew that, I did not care about life and death, and brought him to this starry sky. At the time, I knew he was going to this step sooner or later, but I didn't expect him to go so fast." The man sighed.

"It's just that the killing intention is too heavy, and the whole family is easily destroyed. Recently, the Mengliuke family was destroyed." Zhang Zhongyang shook his head.

Men indifferent expression.

Zhang Zhongyang sighed for a while before he cut into the subject, and asked: "What should I do now? Fang Rongxuan said, if it doesn't work, he can only let him learn from you."

"This The method is not good, he is different. The genes of in the bones do not allow him to make the same choice as me. Besides, he has become an emperor now, which doesn't work." The man said.

Zhang Zhongyang just sighed.

"Take one step at a time, if necessary, you can bring him to me, let me see him, he may be a little different from us." The man said.

Zhang Zhongyang is nodded.

"I'm leaving." He waved his hand and turned away.

After he left, the lights in the space gradually went out.

In the darkness, the man's voice faintly sounded, but it was just a long sigh.

……

The wind blows up Yang Xuan's hair and flutters with the wind.

Yang Xuan, standing with his hands down, quietly looked at the small grave in front of him, but he was very calm in his heart.

He has returned to the Martial God star and buried Xiao Qiao'er by himself.

With his current cultivation base, with the starry sky under his feet, it is not difficult to return to the Martial God star.

Born and buried in Si.

This may be the last thing he can do for Xiao Qiao'er.

Next, he will return to the Human Race Star Domain to find Meng Liuke, and then tear him up inch by inch to comfort Xiao Qiao'er's spirit in the sky.

"Master, your handwriting is too ugly."

Vaguely, a naughty voice sounded in the ear, acting like a baby with joy.

Yang Xuan smiled and looked at the tombstone he wrote. There were crooked handwriting on it.

The tomb of Li Qiao'er, Yang Xuan stands.

"Master, is there a shortcut? I meditate every day and I'm tired of it."

"Master Master, you see I can control the flames."

"Master, Master..."

...

"Bier, Master is gone, I will see you later."

Yang Xuan look Looking at the tombstone of Xiao Qiao'er, gentle and gentle.

The tombstone is silent, but the wind blows the plum blossoms in front of the monument, as if saying goodbye to Yang Xuan.

"Goodbye!"

Yang Xuan smiled and beckoned, then left.

Yang Xuan walking in the sky looked at the ground under his feet, but he gave birth to a feeling that things are artificial.

Sure enough, things are man-made.

The Martial God star is still so prosperous. Immortal Sect has long dominated the Martial God star and absorbed and merged various segments to form one A huge Super Influence.

It's just that the master of Immortal Sect is no longer Zhu Xinghe, but Zhu Xinghe's dísciple.

Zhu Xinghe is dead, on the way to impact the higher realm.

Yang Family has also completed a dynasty change. The new patriarch Yang Xuan does not know him, but may be Junior in the clan.

Yang Xuan has no plans to go back.

What can I do when I go back? It just adds a bit of annoyance.

Among the mortal countries, Great Shen and Yan Country, respectively supported by Immortal Sect, have long since become a great trend, and there are constant frictions.

Senile's ups and downs are not bad, but Yan Feiwen has long become a piece of loess in the grave, and it is his son who has ascended the throne.

Yang Xuan is too lazy to take care of these things, and doesn’t want to take care of them.

If he wasn't thinking about bringing Xiao Qiao'er back to his hometown, he wouldn't even come back here.

Browsing between the mountains and rivers, Yang Xuan's eyes fell.

Yang Family Ancestral House.

Ping City is no longer the Ping City of the past. The area is more than a hundred times larger than before, but Yang Family is still that Yang Family.

As the former home of the Immortal Emperor, under the intervention of Immortal Sect, not only did it remain unaffected, but it kept its original appearance without any changes.

Yang Xuan quietly landed on Yang Family mountainside.

The top of the mountain is still the top of the mountain, and the clear spring of the pool has dried up, revealing the mottled rock at the bottom of the pool, which is not a vicissitudes of life.

Yang Xuan remembers clearly, he was here and took the 1st Step.

shook the head, throwing the inexplicable nostalgia behind his head, Yang Xuan stepped into the ripples and entered the starry sky.

It's time to go back.

Yang Xuan's eyes gradually became cold.

I don’t know how many dozens of Jingguan were built?

Ming Yinyes, can you wash your neck?