Gu Shentu saw his gaze, hugged his fists with a wry smile on his face and said: "I didn't know that my predecessor was a Shinto master, and there were many offenses between words, and I still looked at Haihan." ”

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Northwest Yuan family, I will definitely go." ”

He learned a lot from the battle between the two.

Although cultivation and martial arts are different, they have a lot of references, and the Tao of the two of them has given him a lot of inspiration, and at this moment, the transformation of the gods seems to be a little clearer to him.

Gu Shentu's face was difficult to look at, if Bai Qi went to the Northwest Yuan family as a peak master of the Dao, it would naturally be no problem. But if he goes as a Shinto master......

Although he thinks that his master's cultivation is far beyond Bai Qi, it is not a good thing for a Shinto master to come to the door.

You must know that as a Shinto master, even if he is not defeated by his master, if he turns to make a secret move, the Northwest Yuan family may suffer heavy losses.

It wasn't what he wanted to see.

Alas, I hope nothing happens, he said secretly.

On the other hand, when he came to the east, his face had returned to calm at this time, and when he saw Yang Xuan coming over, he even showed a smile on his face, and he hugged his fist to Yang Xuan as a salute.

A wood-based aura was sent out, and Gu Shentu and Xiang Donglai's faces showed strange colors at the same time.

They felt that the injuries in their bodies were recovering at an incredible speed, and within a few moments, they had recovered as before, even better than before.

The methods of Shinto masters are just different.

The two of them sighed at the same time and hugged their fists at Yang Xuan.

At this moment, the hearts of the two of them were infinitely hot, and when they planned to do this, they immediately retreated and attacked Shinto.

At this moment, a figure suddenly swept over from a distance, directly crossed the crowd, and landed in front of the group of disciples in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and said hurriedly: "Report to Senior Brother, the entrance to the Martial God Ruins has been discovered in the north of the Death Desert, and many people have rushed over now. ”

His voice was not small, and he didn't want to hide it, because the news had already spread, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

"Let's go!" The person at the front immediately decided, took the others with him, and flew directly into the sky.

As soon as they left, everyone reacted, and for a while, the sky shone brightly.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and the next moment, his whole person disappeared in place.

The Death Desert is a huge desert located on the side of the Great Shen Empire, and its area is so large that it is not far behind the territory of the Great Shen Empire.

On the edge of the Desert of Death, Yang Xuan flew in the sky, but he was suddenly stunned.

Then, in the middle of his thoughts, he returned to his original appearance and fell directly.

Light snow.

He saw Xiaoxue again.

Xiaoxue was still dressed in coarse linen, barefoot and ankle-bared, with an indifferent expression, as if she didn't care about anything.

She walked slowly above the desert, the sand flowing between his toes, leaving a series of shallow footprints.

When Yang Xuan appeared in front of her and blocked her way, she only glanced up slightly, then bypassed Yang Xuan and continued to walk forward.

"Xiaoxue!" Yang Xuan shouted.

Xiaoxue didn't react, her footsteps didn't stop, and she didn't seem to hear Yang Xuan's voice.

Yang Xuan's eyes showed a strange look again.

This Xiaoxue is weird everywhere, obviously the same person as Xiaoxue of the Rilun Country, but why does it seem that he doesn't know himself at this moment?

Could it be that he is really not Xiaoxue?

Yang Xuan turned his body again and stopped in front of Xiao Xue, but Xiao Xue didn't even look at him this time, just gently bypassed him and continued to walk forward.

The sun was shining, and the blazing sun shone on Yang Xuan's body, and it also shone on Xiaoxue's body.

For some reason, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a little cold.

At this time, his heart was full of doubts.

Why didn't Xiaoxue die? Why didn't she know herself? How did she come here?

All kinds of questions crossed his mind, but no one had any answers.

Just as he was about to stop Xiaoxue again, suddenly a figure fell down and stood in front of Yang Xuan.

"Brother Yang, why are you so fast?"

The person who came was Su Zhenguo, and he saw Yang Xuan from a long distance.

Yang Xuan didn't answer his question for the first time, but looked behind him.