Xuan Batian saw so many people watching the scene, and he had no face to stay at all.

He took Xuanwu Yue with him, and chased after Xuanlie and them.

When Yang Pojun left just now, he had already loosened the wire that bound the other party's body.

Everyone at the scene looked at their backs, and they all made a tsunami-like discussion.

"The ancestor of the Xuantian Gate Transformation Stage appeared, and he didn't even kill the people who insulted him Xuantian Gate?"

"yes, it's so strange, I guess there's a secret we don't know about it."

"From today onwards, Yang Pojun in that era of the end of the law is completely famous."

“……”

In the Xuantian Gate.

Xuantian Gate is in the depths of Xuantian City.

It is a separate house.

Inside the house, pavilions.

It exudes an antique atmosphere.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a sense of majestic atmosphere inside.

Xuan Lie, an old man in the god transformation period, and Yang Pojun sat on the first seat, and the rest of the people were sitting below, watching the two of them drink tea, all puzzled.

They look at me and I look at you, but they don't dare to speak.

After Yang Pojun and Xuan Lie drank two cups of hot tea, Xuan Lie took the lead in speaking: "Yang Daoyou, this tea has been preserved by me since ancient times, and drinking it has the effect of strengthening the meridians and improving the soul. ”

"What does Yang Daoyou think of my tea?"

Yang Pojun slurped, the fragrance of tea lingered in his mouth, and a warm stream of heat flowed in the meridians of his body.

Yang Pojun sighed: "It is worthy of being a tea that has been preserved for countless years, good tea." ”

Xuan Lie didn't have the slightest appearance of a master in the Transformation Stage, and said with a smile: "Then Yang Daoyou, we can talk about things, right?" ”

"Talk about things?" Yang Pojun raised his eyebrows, pretending not to know anything, and said, "What do you mean by what Your Excellency said?" Little brother, I don't know. ”

"......" Xuan Lie felt like he was about to vomit blood.

However, now he still smiled and said: "Yang Daoyou, why bother, you actually know the dark veins in my meridians, how can you be stupid, and even you know the acne in my soul, then you are an immortal." ”

The dark vein is the shortcoming hidden in a person's body.

As long as you use spiritual power and instantly hit these places in his body, then, even if he is a god, he will instantly become a waste.

Of course, everyone has it.

It's just that there are a lot of people and there are very few people.

And Xuan Lie belongs to the former.

Xuan Lie's dark vein, of course, only he knows.

And the acne in his soul is the sequelae of the wounds he once had in his soul.

Now it has become the shape of a sore, but this sore is not a panacea that can be cured.

It takes anti-heaven means.

If it weren't for the acne tormenting him, perhaps, his cultivation would have improved even higher.

These two things are Xuanyeol's secrets.

And those who know these two secrets, he is sure, not to mention now, even in ancient times, no one knows.

But.

It's just a coincidence.

This guy in front of me looks very young.

Not only did he practice the Anti-Celestial Body Technique, but he also knew his secrets.

Even if he is a master of the Transformation Period, facing him, there is a feeling of insignificance.

It's like a drop of water, facing the sea, it's really a drop in the ocean.

Therefore, Yang Pojun talked about his two things before, and he immediately retracted the attack and did not dare to make a move against Yang Pojun.

In his opinion, Yang Pojun is the reincarnation of a strong man who defy the sky.

Only this explanation can be explained.

Legend has it that the former strong man who defended the sky changed his life and had a secretary who brought people back to life, so he regarded Yang Pojun as a guest.

Yang Pojun picked up the teacup again, drank a large sip of hot tea, looked at Xuan Batian below, and Xuanwu Yue said: "Before, the master of your Xuantian Gate said that he was going to kill me, how do you think this matter should be solved?" ”

Now Xuan Lie still can't figure out the details of Yang Pojun.

But he roughly guessed that Yang Pojun must be very good.

He had a request for Yang Pojun, so he turned his head directly and looked at Xuan Batiandao: "Xuan Batian!" Now you're slapping yourself ten times! If you make Yang Daoyou happy, you will live! Otherwise, I'll make you disappear from this world! ”

"Boom!"

A powerful murderous aura.

Instantly surging.

Everyone saw that in the hall, the invisible murderous aura had formed countless sharp swords on it.

It seems that if you don't pay attention, you will penetrate their souls.

This is the coercion of the Transformation Period.

Xuan Batian saw that the ancestor was going to kill himself directly.

As the master of Xuantian Gate, he did not hesitate at all.

directly poofed, knelt on the ground, and then looked at Yang Pojun, raised his palm, and slapped himself violently.

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!!

The violent whipping made blood flow out of Xuan Batian's mouth and nostrils.

But Xuan Batian didn't dare to weaken his strength in the slightest.

Because he knew that his ancestor was definitely not here to play.

For their kind of powerhouses in the god transformation stage, as long as they can pursue eternal life, they are their own sons and wives, and they can also kill them mercilessly!

The people who have entered the stage of transformation are all ruthless.

Otherwise, they would not have been able to have such a state.

After all, cultivating immortals is against the sky, and they can reach the stage of transforming into gods, so they must not be judged from a human point of view.

Xuanwu Yue saw his father and kept beating himself.

Her heart was like a knife.

She felt that she was to blame for all this.

If she didn't forcibly kill Yang Pojun, how could this be.

She looked at Yang Pojun's gaze, revealing a begging.

Yang Pojun didn't seem to see it, and continued to drink tea.

The people in the hall didn't dare to come out.

And at this very time.

Xuan Batian's face was already swollen like a pig's liver, and three of his teeth were pulled away by himself.

He felt that the vision in front of him had become hazy.

However, without Yang Pojun's words, he didn't dare to stop.

Yang Pojun raised his head and said indifferently: "Okay." ”

Xuan Batian stopped at this time, and immediately bowed down and said, "Thank you Lord Yang for your grace of not killing." ”

Even if their ancestors were respectful people, he didn't dare to disagree now.

He even felt that maybe the young man in front of him was a certain strong man in ancient times, but he was just pretending to be a young man.

Yang Pojun looked at Xuanwu Yue again and said, "Xuan Lie, I want this woman in your Xuantian Gate to be my foot-washing maid, no problem, right?" ”

Xuan Lie's eyes looked at Xuanwu Yue coldly and said, "Xuanwu Yue, from today onwards, you will be this Yang Daoyou's foot-washing maid!" Being able to be Yang Daoyou's foot-washing maid is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes! ”

"You should feel honored to follow Yang Daoyou, after all, not everyone in the world can become Yang Daoyou's foot-washing maid."

(End of chapter)