The Forgotten Lands.

Yang Xuan, who fell out of the crack, fell to the ground hard, his eyes were full of stars, and the feeling of dizziness surged up like a tide, making him unable to see the things in front of him clearly for a while.

The tearing pain from the heavy injuries in his body gave him a sense of hellish wrongness.

The Yang family, who had been prepared for a long time, didn't say a word, their faces turned pale, and they stepped forward to lift Yang Xuan and leave.

Yang Jiaqiang's face was even more gloomy, and there was a thick worry in his eyes.

"Brother, he ...... hurt so much" Yang Jiayou's expression was quite shocking.

"Elder Taishang hasn't experienced any battles, don't worry. Yang Jiaqiang comforted his younger brother, but his own heart had already been raised.

Everyone carried Yang Xuan back to Yang's house quickly, and the first thing to greet Yang Xuan was Yang Xuan's mother, Qian, who was gray-haired and wept, but she didn't make any sound, just commanded Yang Xuan to gently put Yang Xuan on the bed.

Thousands of doctors of the Yang family wanted to check Yang Xuan's pulse, but Yang Jiaqiang stopped him directly.

"Elder Taishang said that there is no need. ”

The healer hesitated and retreated, he was also a disciple of the Yang family, and the worry in his heart was already beyond words.

There were originally less than 100 people left in the Forgotten Land, and the Yang family members all gathered around at this time, and their hearts were in their throats.

Yang Xuan, who had a slight retreat in dizziness, felt the aura around him, raised his eyelids with great difficulty, and after he saw the person standing in front of him clearly, a smile barely appeared on his face.

"Mother!"

Qian's tears came out in a moment, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

The two brothers Yang Jiaqiang also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Yang Xuan was fine, the sky would not fall.

The cheers coming from outside the door were stopped by the Yang family in time, on the grounds that Elder Taishang needed to rest.

"Mother, I'm fine, I'm a little injured, but it's okay. Yang Xuanqiang endured the pain and comforted the Qian family: "You go out first, I need a long time to heal." ”

As soon as he heard about healing, no matter how reluctant Qian was, he didn't dare to stay.

Yang Jiaqiang gave Yang Xuan a reassuring look and pulled the others out as well.

However, after going out, he arranged for people to surround this place to protect Yang Xuan's thoughtfulness.

After everyone left, Yang Xuan had time to check his injuries.

Overall, it is most appropriate to describe it in four words.

None of the internal organs were intact, all of them were damaged to varying degrees, and some simply cracked open, and blood flowed.

The bones of the whole body are relatively intact, with only a few cracks.

The physical injuries are actually easy to say, his body is different from ordinary people, not only hard, but also amazing recovery ability, these injuries can be recovered quickly with the cooperation of the aura.

But what was serious was that the aura nebula in his dantian void was almost completely dispersed, and it was no longer what it was before, which was what gave him the most headache.

Recalling the scene of the fire between the three emperor-level masters, several times it was Yang Xuantai who collapsed in front of him without being shocked, and he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

This kind of thing, in the future, it is better to do less subtlety, and if you are not careful, it is very likely to be the end of death.

Fortunately, the arm of the earth in his body, which had completely turned into golden threads, and the large mass of golden-colored thick blood, the suffocating power emanating from the blood of the Great Emperor, gave him some comfort.

In fact, he originally wanted to take the heart of the emperor directly, but he never thought that the power of the heart of the emperor was too terrifying, and he couldn't take it at all, so he could only retreat and take away all the golden blood in the heart of the emperor.

The harvest has been quite good.

Others fought for a drop of the emperor's blood, but he directly took the old nest.

The golden liquid in the body is afraid that it has exceeded a thousand drops.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan's gaze focused on the golden silk thread and blood.

He's about to start healing and cultivating.

......

At the same time, in the distant unknown starry sky, thousands of large and small stars lined up in the shape of a fierce beast, and if you look closely, it is actually a wolf-like creature.

On one of the planets, a tower of eerie buildings towers into the sky.

Aircraft of different shapes shuttled back and forth between the buildings, with people going up and down from time to time.

On the other side of the planet, it's a different picture.

There are no towering buildings, no flying machines shuttling back and forth, some are just boxy black buildings, not tall, but they reveal a majesty everywhere.

In one of the huge buildings, Xiao Jing stood in front of the window made of unknown materials, staring blankly at the three huge light sources in the sky that were not dazzling - it should be the moon of another planet.

She guessed.

The crystal armor, which had not been replenished with energy, had completely lost its effect, and had turned into a pair of delicate metal earrings, which hung under her ears.

Yang Xuan's warm figure flashed in front of her eyes, making a smile appear on the corner of her mouth.

My love, forget me, don't come to me.

Crystal tears slowly slid down her white face, dripping on the black windowsill, and were completely absorbed.

She misses Yang Xuan very much, she thinks about it very much, and she almost goes crazy thinking about it.

She even imagined that one day Yang Xuan would set up colorful auspicious clouds and turn into her hero and come here to pick her up.

However, another voice in her heart kept reminding her - no, don't!

She didn't want Yang Xuan to die because of her.

Caesar's suffocating power made her breathe almost stop.

She was not stupid, and after secretly contrasting, she came to a conclusion that frightened her - Yang Xuan was not Caesar's opponent at all.

Not to mention, Caesar also had a large number of men.

The door opened, and footsteps rang out.

Call!

She breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Go ahead, what's going on?"

Behind him was Caesar's unique cold voice.

Xiaojing turned around, and Caesar, dressed in white, sat on the ground, and the seat in front of him was already full of various exotic fruit snacks.

Two handmaidens, who were also humans, gently peeled off the skin of the fruit, cut the flesh open, and sent it into Caesar's mouth.

But their eyes looked at Xiaojing from time to time - there was worry and expectation in their eyes.

Xiaojing didn't walk over, she still stood there and began to tell the story.

"Zhang Xiaofan's life hung by a thread, but Baguio rushed out and blocked the killer sword for Xiaofan......"

Xiaojing's voice is soft, but the narration is subdued and frustrated, telling the ups and downs of a classic Zhuxian is fascinating.

When the two human maidservants heard the wonderful story, they forgot to continue to bring fruit to Caesar, and Caesar was not angry, because he was already caught up in the story.

The real-life version of One Thousand and One Nights.

Xiaojing never thought that one day, she would be able to survive with the few she had read.

She smiled bitterly in her heart.

Time passed, today's story time ended again, Caesar sneered after reminiscing for a long time: "This Zhang Xiaofan is also a stupid pig, he has such a good opportunity, but he can't grasp it, if it were me, I would stay in Qingyunmen and find a way to obtain the Zhuxian Sword Array, and at that time, whoever dares to hurt Baguio, I will destroy his whole family." ”

Xiaojing shook her head and didn't say anything.

Caesar continued: "Compared with Zhang Xiaofan, I think Lin Jingyu is more like the protagonist, with amazing talent, if I were Lin Jingyu, I would definitely snatch Baguio over, by the way, and Lu Xueqi." ”

Xiaojing was speechless.

Bringing yourself into the characters in the story is probably a common problem for people.

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Sogou