Volume 1 Little Rich is Peaceful Pastoral Chapter 1039 A battle to the death

"Oh, Honorary Elder of the Sword Sect, Yang Xiaole?"

Hearing the old man's explanation, Yang Xiaole was stunned again, isn't this what he is talking about?

"Well, yes, this Sword Sect Elder Yang Xiaole is a rare decision-making genius in the cultivation realm for ten thousand years, not to mention comprehending the legendary Golden Sword Intent, at a young age, he has reached the legendary Great Perfection of the late stage of the Psychic Realm, and has opened the five decays of heaven and man, so we are all praying now, praying that Elder Yang can pass the test safely, and then come back as soon as possible. ”

Mr. Zhang nodded and explained to Yang Xiaole.

"Uh, well..."

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Xiaole immediately felt a little enlightened.

I'm afraid that Xu Ruolin told them all this news, right?

Otherwise, judging from the current situation of the demon clan's occupation of the cultivation realm, if there is no hope, these monks are indeed prone to despair.

No matter what time it is, people are not afraid of encountering difficulties.

What they fear is that they don't see any hope in the midst of the difficult situation.

"Well, come on, let's pray together!"

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Then, hundreds of people in the entire tomb, with Mr. Elder as the center, sat together, closed their eyes and began to get angry.

And at this moment, Yang Xiaole suddenly felt that the huge purple telekinesis that he had seen on the earth before poured into his body again.

"I see!"

At this moment, Yang Xiaole finally came to his senses.

It's no wonder that the cultivation has increased greatly for some reason before, and it's no wonder that the current self has inexplicably broken through the legendary Taiyi Xuanxian realm, and it is because of the thirst for these monks in the cultivation realm!

And this desire is undoubtedly a kind of believer's gratification, which is why he has so much mental power!

How big is the entire cultivation realm?

And how many monks?

Although the demons are raging now, the demons still disdain to go to them for those monks in the refining period.

However, in the entire cultivation realm, almost everyone said that the cultivators in the body refining stage, those who were able to break through the qi refining stage could be said to be less than one percent.

With such a huge population base, Yang Xiaole's cultivation has skyrocketed, and it seems to have become a natural thing.

"Alas!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh deeply, and couldn't help but have a look of shame in his expression.

Since the first time he received that purple qi, he stayed on the earth for more than a month before entering the cultivation realm to check the situation.

And one day on the earth, one year in the cultivation realm!

In other words, the people in this cultivation realm have been praying for thirty years, but they still haven't heard from them, but despite this, they have been praying for decades.

Such a feeling lingered in Yang Xiaole's heart, and it was inevitable that he was a little moved.

"That's it!"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh deeply, anyway, he also came back to repair the Heavenly Dao this time, since the demon clan is raging now, let's solve them first!

Anyway, now that he and the Heavenly Dao of the cultivation realm seem to have shown signs of merging, no matter what, he can't allow such a demon to wreak havoc in this realm in the cultivation realm.

Immediately, Yang Xiaole sighed again, and while everyone was closing their eyes and praying, he quietly walked out of the half-human-high cave that had just entered.

"Huh, Grandpa, that guy is out. ”

After praying, Yang Ying immediately woke up from the retreat and spoke to Mr. Zhang.

"Alas, that's it, perhaps, maybe he is really a legendary psychic realm cultivator!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his expression was full of helplessness.

Even if the other party is really a legendary psychic realm monk, however, among the demons today, there are only six or seven demons in the late stage of the psychic realm.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation also has the cultivation in the early stage of the psychic realm.

That young man went out just now, maybe he could really kill a demon fetus in the primordial infancy.

But once the demon fetus is dead, those demons will inevitably be able to sense it.

When the time comes, the devil comes, if he finds out that his son was killed by Yang Xiaole, how can he let the other party go?

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang's expression couldn't help but float with a feeling of indescribability.

Once his son Beisha, the demon will inevitably come here with all his strength to avenge his son, then at that time, with the cultivation of the demon in the middle of the lowest psychic realm, once it comes, then this young man will not know if it is an opponent.

In the unlikely event that this young man dies in battle, whether he and others will be affected is also a question worth pondering.

"That's it, everyone, how many years have we been in this tomb? Anyway, old man, I've really lived enough! I don't want to hide in this dirty tomb for the rest of my life, rather than this, it's better to follow the gentleman just now, and fight the demons in a dignified manner, even if it is directly killed, it is much happier than hiding here and stealing my life. ”

After a pause, the old man continued to speak: "Elder Yang of the Sword Sect has a saying, the Tao is good, the Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is not famous, I will go out to help him!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Elder immediately sighed again, and his expression was also full of determination.

Although he is only a small monk in the middle stage of foundation building, perhaps for a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage or the Psychic Realm, he is at best a slightly larger ant.

It's just that no matter what, if you take advantage of the time when the demon fetus is fighting with Yang Xiaole, you can hide in the dark and sneak attack, you can also help Yang Xiaole a little.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but settle down and walked outside.

When he walked to the entrance of the cave, Old Mr. Zhang suddenly turned his head and said slowly to the people in the tomb: "If I can't come back alive, everyone remember, you must take it with you in this hidden array, no matter what the situation, you are not allowed to go out, unless you wait until Elder Yang of the Sword Sect returns and eradicates the demon, otherwise, no matter what, you are not allowed to leave here for half a step, understand?"

"It's Grandpa, I remember!"

Hearing Old Man Zhang's words, Yang Ying nodded hurriedly, and his expression was full of affirmation.

It's just that for her, her grandfather is already her only relative in this world, if something happens to her grandfather, then how can she have the courage to continue to live in the future?

Thinking of this, Yang Ying frowned, and his expression was full of hesitation.