Chapter 792: Goodbye Yiren

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Venerable Butterfly smiled, his gaze fell on Yang Xuan, and the look of appreciation in his eyes was undisguised.

I still remember that when I first met Yang Xuan outside the Taixuan Divine Mansion, Yang Xuan was only a cultivator of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but now just over half a year has passed, Yang Xuan has become a master of the Divine Power Realm.

The most shocking and unbelievable thing is that the young man in front of him killed the three supremes of the Killing Army, the Bloody Heavenless, and the Ghost Wushuang with his own strength yesterday.

This is a miracle that has caused an uproar all over the world.

"Junior Yang Xuan, I have seen Venerable Butterfly, I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and Venerable has cultivated to a higher level, and he is more bright and moving. ”

Yang Xuan saw Venerable Butterfly looking at him, and stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"Giggles, the slave family is already old, if you are younger, what does it matter if you are committed to Yang Gongzi. ”

Venerable Butterfly smiled and leaned back and back, and when she heard her words, many mountain worshippers fell into a state of distraction.

Although they had heard that Venerable Hehuan Sect Butterfly was arrogant and unrestrained, they were still surprised to see her tease Yang Xuan like this.

Yang Xuan's face did not change, he said: "Venerable smiled, it is the younger generation who is unlucky, if you were born in the same era as you, you don't need to condescend, the younger generation should pursue you fiercely." ”

"Really?"

The corners of Venerable Butterfly's mouth were slightly upturned, and his smile was bewildering.

"In front of His Holiness, how dare the juniors talk nonsense?"

Yang Xuan said with a serious face.

"Aren't you babbling right now?"

Venerable Butterfly scolded secretly in his heart, and said: "My real name is Butterfly Love Flower, you guy can call me by my name in the future." ”

"How can this be done, His Holiness is a senior master, and the younger generation should still call you Aunt Die. ”

"Aunt Butterfly?"

Butterfly Lianhua was stunned and giggled: "You are sweet-mouthed, no wonder you can coax Ying'er of our Hehuan Sect into your hands." ”

"Ahem, Aunt Die, please. ”

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, and took the butterfly love flower to Gu Tongxuan, Gu Qinglian. Yun Haishan next to the three.

The four of them knew each other well, and they quickly started talking to each other.

Yang Xuan stood aside, stayed quietly for a while and wanted to leave.

"Hehe, the road is far away, I'm late, I hope Brother Gu will forgive me. ”

At this moment, the old and powerful laughter rang out in the sky. Immediately, a tall old man in white with wrinkles on his face broke through the air.

"Tianyi Sect Wind Feather!"

A group of mountain worshippers looked shocked. Standing up and saluting again, "I've seen Venerable Wind." ”

The old man in white was none other than Feng Jueyu, one of the three supreme beings of the Tianyi Sect.

"Haha, Feng Lao'er came very quickly, and I don't know how to wait for me and Brother Zhengfang of the Heavenly Machine Palace. ”

Another loud laugh rang out again, and an old man in purple with an ancient sword on his back and a white-haired old man in a star robe stepped into the air and landed steadily beside Feng Jueyu.

"Mixed Yuan Sect Thunder Venerable Thunder Shocking Heaven!"

"Heavenly Machine Hall Ming Venerable Ming Zhengfang!"

Many mountain worshippers were shocked again, no one expected to see Venerable Masters from several super sects one after another today.

"It turned out to be Brother Feng of Tianyi Sect. Brother Lei of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and Brother Ming of the Heavenly Machine Palace. ”

Gu Tongxuan hugged his fists and smiled.

"Brother Gu is polite, Feng is here, first, to discuss the alliance with your faction, and second, to see your faction's Yang Xuan Yang Xian's nephew. ”

Feng Jueyu smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on Yang Xuan, although Yang Xuan was now restrained. But Feng Jueyu could still feel the surging and amazing power of the sun in Yang Xuan's sea of qi.

The divine power of the sun, burning the sky and boiling the sea, is huge, and it is known as one of the strongest divine powers in the heavens and all worlds, which is by no means a lie.

"Junior Yang Xuan, I have seen Venerable Feng. ”

Yang Xuan arched his hand. He said without humility or arrogance: "There is a fate here, this is the second time that the younger generation has seen His Holiness." ”

"See me for the second time?"

Feng Jueyu was surprised, he hadn't been born for many years, and he didn't know where Yang Xuan had seen him.

"The younger generation went to the Demon Emperor's tomb more than half a year ago. ”

Yang Xuan's expression was calm, and he thought of Lan Caidie, at that time, Lan Caidie was trying to snatch the heart of the Demon Emperor, but he wiped out the transformation of Feng Jue Yu and Bloody Heavenless Divine Thoughts in a series of two blows.

"It turned out to be the Demon Emperor's tomb!"

The expression on Feng Jueyu's face was unnatural. In the Demon Emperor's tomb, his divine thought transformation was destroyed by the bloodsucking queen Blue Butterfly with a snap of his fingers, which was not a glorious thing.

"Yang Xuan, I know that you and my disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, Bei Yingzhou, have a bit of a holiday with Zhao Feiyang, can you not blame the past for my sake?"

Thunder suddenly said in a loud voice.

"Forget about the past, in the future, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if people offend me, I will offend people. ”

Yang Xuan responded lightly, what Zhao Feiyang, what Northern Underworld, he had long forgotten it, he didn't take it to heart at all, it was better if the two of them didn't come to provoke him in the future, if they didn't know what to do, they would kill him.

"The old man didn't bring anything with him on this trip, only a sentence for Yang Xian's nephew. ”

Ming Zhengfang stepped forward and said.

"Venerable Ming, please speak, the younger generation will listen to you. ”

Yang Xuan said respectfully, Ming Zhengfang is from the Tianji Palace, and the Tianji Hall claims to be able to deduce the world, maybe something has happened.

"The palace of eternal life is in turmoil, and the edge of the sword is sharpened!"

Ming Zhengfang said bluntly.

"The younger generation remembered. ”

Yang Xuan nodded, and he heard a loud voice like rolling thunder, surging from the distant sky, "Demon God Temple Chu Tianmad came uninvited, don't blame Brother Gu." ”

The words were still there, and two figures fell from the sky and came to the open space outside the bamboo house.

The two, a burly man in an animal skin coat, and a beautiful woman with a graceful figure.

"Ruyue, is it really you?"

Yang Xuan's figure flickered and appeared in front of the woman, his face full of joy.

The woman is Yan Ruyue, a true disciple of the inner door of the Demon God Temple, with a fiery red dress, snow-white and crystalline body, a slender and well-proportioned willow waist, straight and slender legs, and a beautiful and intoxicating person.

"It's me!"

Yan Ruyue nodded slightly, and her bright and moving eyes looked at Yang Xuan in front of her without blinking.

"Son, Ruyue is the mountain worship of our demon god temple, I don't know if you are satisfied?"

The burly man laughed, it was the mad Venerable Chu Tian of the Demon God Temple.

"Bow to the mountain, a woman!"

"What kind of woman, that is Yan Ruyue of the Demon God Temple, a fairy-like figure, I have long heard that Yang Xuan has made a private agreement with this woman in the Taixuan Divine Mansion for life, and now it seems that this matter is really true. ”

"The Demon God Temple is really willing, a peerless disciple of the inner door will give it away. ”

"If you don't send it, it's better to send it in person, instead of asking Yang Xuan to come to the door, it's better to send it in person, so Yang Xuan is bound to be grateful. ”

Some mountain worshippers communicated with each other, and their eyes were looking back and forth between Yang Xuan and Yan Ruyue.

"Worship the mountain?"

After being stunned for a moment, Yang Xuan hugged his fists and said: "Thank you Mad Venerable, and thank you to your hall, I Yang Xuan will remember this favor in my heart." ”

finished, told Gu Tongxuan of his guilt, and no matter what others thought, he grabbed Yan Ruyue's jade hand and went away. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. Chapter 792: Goodbye Yiren Website :.html