When Hei Feng was still a teenager refining the first layer, he once stumbled and fell into a cave dozens of meters deep. There is no light in the cave, and the place you see is pitch black, narrow, and impermeable.

That time, he stayed in that cave for five days before he was rescued.

Five days, as long as five years for him, had been claustrophobia ever since, and in any small, enclosed space, the fear in his heart would flood over him, and without saying a word, he would be completely out of breath.

This illness has always accompanied him, until he reached the peak of the true god, and it did not alleviate in the slightest.

But now, he was back to his hometown, once again in that claustrophobic cave.

There was silence all around, all sounds disappeared, and he swallowed it like a blind and deaf man, swallowed by the thick darkness.

Cold sweat soaked his clothes, and gradually, he heard a strange voice.

Knock knock, knock knock.

In harmony with this sound, there was a rustling sound, like countless poisonous snakes swimming at his feet, sticking out their tongues, and they could give him a bite at any time.

Hei Feng felt a little out of breath, as if he was about to suffocate in the next moment.

He knew very well in his heart what that voice was, it was just the sound of his own heartbeat and blood flowing, but inexplicably, he just felt very frightened, very scared.

"If I want your life now, it's just a matter of raising my hand!" a voice suddenly came out of the darkness.

Black Wind heard it clearly, and his thinking instantly regressed.

He finally remembered that he was already the peak of the true god, the master of the corpse hall, and he was asking Yang Xuan for advice.

The darkness receded like a tide, and the faint light reappeared in his eyes.

The Qingtian Holy Son, dressed in white, was looking at him lightly.

Half an hour later, the black wind bowed to the ground.

"Understood?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Understood!" replied Black Wind.

"Farewell!" Yang Xuan said the last two words, and then turned around.

Behind him, Hei Feng always bent over, even if Yang Xuan had been away for a long time, he never raised his head.

Out of the corpse hall, No. 5 and No. 6 were still standing next to the Force car, and when they saw Yang Xuan come out, they were all slightly relieved.

"Your Highness, the Holy One, please go to the temple. Number Five said respectfully.

"Let's go!" Yang Xuan didn't hesitate, he was just about to meet the Sage, and he had a lot of questions, and the Sage needed to explain to him.

The Force cart moved, and disappeared into the passage in a blink of an eye, and the majestic castle was still solemn and solemn, but no one knew that so much had happened in it.

The towering holy peak looks incomparably brilliant and infinitely solemn under the reflection of the sun.

Yang Xuan climbed the stairs, and the door of the huge temple had already been quietly opened.

In front of the door, hundreds of holy guards lined up on both sides, bowed their heads and stroked their chests, and applied the most noble etiquette to Yang Xuan.

When Yang Xuan entered the temple, the door behind him quietly closed.

Inside the temple, darkness began to subside, and a soft white light emanated from the spherical objects, reflecting the entire temple in a bright light.

At the end of the steps, on top of the huge seat, sat an old man dressed in white, with white hair and a kind and kind face.

Zazaza!

The steps moved, sinking down to the ground, and in a few breaths, they were level with the ground.

There was another sound of a mechanism, and less than five meters in front of the huge seat, an object slowly rose.

It turned out to be another identical seat.

"Sit!" said the white-bearded, kind-eyed Sage, gesturing to the chair in front of him.

Yang Xuan didn't push back, and sat down directly.

"Time flies fast!" the Sage suddenly sighed inexplicably.

"It's not slow!" Yang Xuan nodded, having an inexplicable conversation with the Sage.

"When you left the holy mountain alone, you were a void god, and I didn't expect that just twenty years later, you had already stepped into the realm of heaven and man, so that the old man had to sigh, the world has changed, and it is really impermanent. The Sage's voice seemed to be really sighing.

"It's just a fluke. Yang Xuan said lightly.

The Sage nodded, looked at Yang Xuan, and said, "If you have any questions, just ask." ”

"Why did you invite me to the Holy Mountain?" Yang Xuan got straight to the point.

"The old guy of the God Operator said that you are the only one who can break through this heaven and earth, and invited you to enter the Holy Mountain, but I just trust the God Operator. The Sage said bluntly: "It is better to have a good relationship in advance than to make a vendetta." ”

"Why do you want me to be the second holy son and give me the right to exterminate?" Yang Xuan asked again.

"You are very important, at that time, the Red Sky Cultivation was above you, and the forces under your command were hundreds of times higher than yours, and I did this just to protect you. The Sage said again.

Yang Xuan nodded, this was no different from what he had guessed.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan asked an important question: "What does it mean to break through this world?"

"Do you know how many years I've been in the Heavenly Realm?" the Sage asked suddenly.

"I don't know!" replied Yang Xuan.

"It's been almost 300 years, but so far we haven't made an inch. The Sage shook his head, as if sighing: "Emperor Lingxiao, Xie Zhengyi, including Xiao Hanyu who was killed by you, which one is not so, that is not every minute, every second is eager to escape from this cage." ”

"Where did you escape to the cage?" Yang Xuan thought for a moment and asked.

"It's a cage, and as for where to escape, to be honest, I don't know, but it's better than being stuck here without any hope. The Sage said.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, such an answer is not much better than no answer.

"Where is the Heavenly Scripture of the Holy Mountain?" Yang Xuan changed the topic and asked again.

"In the hands of the Red Empty. The Sage replied.

"One last question. Yang Xuan looked at the Sage.

You ask. The Sage looked directly at Yang Xuan.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Xuan paused.

The Sage was silent, and he didn't know how long he came before he said slowly: "My surname is Jin, and my name is Jin Zhanzhan. ”

The Battle of Kim?

Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Golden Battle?

Yang Xuan's face was full of shock, he never thought that the so-called Sage was the most outstanding disciple of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and the martial god's friend of the Golden Battle three hundred years ago.

"Are you the Jin Campaign?Ling Xiao Jin Campaign?" Yang Xuan couldn't believe it.

"I'm Jin Zhan, but I have nothing to do with the Lingxiao Treasure Palace. Jin Zhanzhan said lightly.

"Why?" Yang Xuan's curiosity exploded.

"That's another story, it's none of your business. Jin Zhanzhan shook his head, his expression unchanged.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan forced himself to suppress his surprise, but his gaze was still lingering on Jin Zhan's face.

"Still have questions?" Jin Zhanzhan asked lightly.

"Where did the Martial God go?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Go to the temple of the vessel, someone is waiting for you there, maybe he can answer your question. Jin Zhan sighed.

The Temple?

Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with a hint of doubt, and he now felt more and more that the composition of this holy mountain was full of strangeness.

Yang Xuan was puzzled, Jin Zhanzhan suddenly smiled and said, "Yang Xuan, do you know that the outside world is now rumored that you are the first person in the world." ”

"Really?" Yang Xuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and was noncommittal.

"You suppressed Emperor Lingxiao, forced Xie Zhengyi to admit defeat on the spot, and killed Xiao Hanyu of the Ice Palace, in the Four Divine Domains, now I am the only one, and I have not fought with you. Now outsiders are speculating whether there will be a big war between you and me. Jin Zhanzhan said with a smile.

"Oh, there are such rumors?" Yang Xuan was still noncommittal.

"I won't fight you!" Jin Zhanzhan shook his head and said, "My cultivation is only between Xiao Hanyu and Xiao Hanyu, and it is boring to fight with you." ”

"Then take your leave!" Yang Xuan got up and arched his hand.

"When you're leaving, tell me we've waited too long, old fellows. Jin Zhan said suddenly.

"Yes!" Yang Xuan nodded, then turned around.

After Yang Xuan left, the holy slave walked out of the darkness and said, "My lord, ...... the cultivation of the Holy Son of the Blue Heaven?"

"Unfathomable, I'm no match for him. Jin Zhanzhan shook his head, paused, and said: "Spread the news, just say that I was defeated by Yang Xuan within three moves." ”

"This ...... I'm afraid ......" Sheng Nu was stunned for a moment, and then hesitated.

"Let's pass it on like this, the people of the province are guessing, then again, I am indeed not his opponent. Jin Zhan sighed, as if he was sighing.

"But Yang Xuan is only a holy son after all, and if it spreads like this, I'm afraid it will be ...... to you."

"You see that he is on an equal footing with me, where does he have the appearance of a holy son?" Jin Zhanzhan seemed to be smiling bitterly: "What's more, he now has a million male masters, countless true gods, and is surrounded by immortal sect forces, and the new lord of the demon clan is also his disciple, and he is already in his own vein." ”

"......" The holy slave also sighed and nodded helplessly: "Yes, I will pass the news out." ”