Chapter 283: Sitting Alone on the Galaxy (Ask for a Collection)
During the conversation, the long-delayed master of the desolate family finally came, and from the words of the desolate family, Yang Xiao learned that the desolate family master had already had an answer to the choice of the desolate domain, and the reason why it was delayed until now was because this answer would dissatisfy him.
Today's barren family owner has the melancholy color of a middle-aged man on his face, and the confidence in his eyes no longer exists, replaced by the vicissitudes of life slightly greater than his age.
As soon as I entered the door, I sighed deeply, and when I saw the children in the house, I seemed to understand a lot of things.
Yang Xiao got up and said, "Can you let me see the old man." ”
He pointed out his identity and claimed to be me, if he was a cultivator, I am afraid that it would be difficult to see this famous cultivator, the top immortal king.
The master of the barren family stood at the door, a wisp of white hair blown by the breeze, and said, "Since Your Majesty has spoken, I will go to see the ancestor again." ”
With that, the head of the deserted family turned and left.
In the room, Huang Wuxin felt that his father was tired of wandering between the family and Yang Xiao, and he was surprisingly quiet, sitting on his brother's lap obediently, eating chicken legs in small bites.
Yang Xiao said: "Brother Huang, do you think I can see your ancestor?"
For this generation of immortal kings who have never been masked, but have long been like thunder, he can probably guess a thing or two about his character, rebellious, unyielding, and confident.
Huang Wuxian said: "If it is said in terms of identity, it is very likely, if the stubborn temper of the ancestor is committed, even if Lao Jun and Qingtan come in person, he will not see it." ”
After hesitating for a moment, the Desolate Immortal spoke again, "Brother Yang, ask in advance, if the old ancestor refuses, will you use troops against the Desolate Domain." ”
Although he had just been released, along the way, he also heard the warning words left by Yang Xiao last night, not all, but in a few words, he understood that the current Xiao Han Heavenly Court had grown up, and it was a hundred times stronger than when he attacked the imperial capital.
Just one god is enough to suppress half of the galaxy center.
If Yang Xiao is determined to attack the wasteland, the wasteland will no longer exist, and the wasteland will be a river of blood.
Yang Xiao took a sip of tea, his eyes were extremely far-reaching, and a helpless color flashed in the depths of his eyes, "I hope there is no day, if the wasteland is not successful, I will find a new domain and make an example of the monkeys, but this scattered Great Zhou should be unified after all, the human race should not be dispersed, and our enemies should not be people." ”
The seemingly powerful center of the galaxy is actually going downhill, and in the former center of the galaxy, there are five gods to deter all directions.
But as the years passed, the Holy Ancestor died in the hands of the Great Sacrifice Wine, the latter disappeared, and then the old man became a god, but he also disappeared immediately, and Li Tongtian, the peerless sword immortal who could slash the divine mirror with the body of the immortal king, followed and left.
Up to now, there are only three people in the center of the galaxy who can stabilize order, two veteran god realms, Lao Jun, Qingtan Patriarch, plus a new god coffin person.
But on the other hand, the demon clan of the northern demon land is eyeing the Xiao Han Heavenly Court, although the northern party has hit the demon clan hard, but it has caused the dragon clan to be a big disaster, in case the two clans join forces, Xiao Han is in danger.
Moreover, in the land of the abyss, the Supreme Divine Court's dedication to the galaxy is even firmer than that of the demon clan, and it is another big trouble to strike every year.
All crises are suppressed by a few gods, but now the strength of the Galaxy Center has been greatly damaged, and there is a danger of destruction at any time.
In the center of the galaxy, Xiao Han can't be chaotic anymore.
In the long run, the crisis will become a reality.
In silence, the master of the desolate family returned, with a faint smile and a flash of nervousness, he knew that this matter had been done from afar.
He and Huang Xiaotian are about to meet, and there is still a possibility of easing.
The master of the barren family stepped into the room and said, "Your Majesty, happy event, happy event, the ancestor agrees with you."
However, the old ancestor is old and his temper is not very good, if he is offended during the conversation, please take care of your majesty. ”
Both father and son focus on the stinky temper of the desolate sky, and it is estimated that he is a hot-tempered and stubborn character to the dung pit.
Yang Xiao waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the old man is a senior master, the Immortal King, and it should be a little tempered." ”
The two of them walked out of the deserted mansion and walked to the top of the mountain.
Although the barren mansion is located on the top of the mountain, on the top of the mountain, there is a small section of the mountain, a hundred square meters, and it is enough to make a room on it.
It's a small courtyard, half a house, half a courtyard, some vegetables are planted in the courtyard, and hoes are placed next to it, and the house is not big, but it can be used as a lobby, plus a bedroom.
You can sweep the whole yard at a glance, and the barren Xiaotian is not in the courtyard, and when he enters the house, he doesn't find anyone.
The master of the desolate family said embarrassedly: "It may be that I went out to relieve my hands, or Your Majesty will wait for a while, and I will go out to find it." ”
Yang Xiao nodded slightly, his expression was as flat as water, and he couldn't see his face at all.
Huang Xiaotian just agreed to see him, but he didn't see anyone in a blink of an eye, and it was very likely that he was dissatisfied with him, and he did it on purpose.
And with the cultivation of the desolate roaring sky, even if you are thousands of miles away, once you enter the house, you can detect it.
There is still some patience for this.
The owner of the deserted family went out to look for it, leaving Yang Xiao alone in the house.
The interior of the house is very simple, a table, two chairs, and a pot of cold tea on the table.
Yang Xiao walked to the edge of the chair and sat down, his palm was hot, and he held it on the teapot, but after a while, there was a boiling sound and white mist from the pot.
I took the teacup, poured a cup by myself, and drank it to myself.
When the door opens, you can see the scene in the courtyard, and look into the distance, there are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and all living beings.
It seems to be an ordinary room, but it is like the residence of the gods of the Nine Heavens, where you can look down on the sky and despise all beings.
The cup of tea is over, and the people have not returned, but what comes in is a cool breeze, although the wind is small, but it has a cold air that makes him bone-chilling.
Yang Xiao stomped on the ground, the door closed, and it was automatically chained.
Lifting the teapot and pouring it over to the teacup, the door began to shake and the window rattled as the tea filled.
His brows furrowed, and with a wave of his hand, the qi of the leylines in the mountains rushed out of the ground, fitting the house and stabilizing the four directions.
The house exudes divine light, bright and gorgeous, and the golden light soars into the sky.
But it lasted only a few moments, and then it collapsed, the door knocked open by the angry wind, and the windows swayed in the wind.
The sky outside changed greatly, and I don't know when, the night will lead this mountain, enveloping this sky.
Yang Xiao's Demon Dao Heavenly Pupil can see through the darkness of the world, and at a glance, the night only exists in the courtyard, and in the forward, it is a piece of light.
He knew that this must be the Wild Screaming Heaven's move, a temptation, or an exorcism?
Knowing the intention, Yang Xiao did not retreat, turned the qi of the earth's leylines, covered the emperor of heaven, protected his body, and let the wind howl, he stood still.
The wind grew louder and fiercer, like a nine-day divine wind, pointing directly at him.
The frost spread from outside the house, and was blocked out by the Heavenly Emperor's canopy.
The cold air enveloped one side, and the house turned into an igloo, even if it was separated by a layer of protection, he could feel his spinal cord chill, and his heart gradually cold.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the houses scattered, turning into ice slag and floating in the air, and a beam of ice shot from the galaxy.
Yang Xiao didn't move, a big Buddha rose behind him, spitting out the sound of Buddha, shining with Buddha light, and pushed it towards the sky.
The heavens and the earth were silent, but the mountain peaks were trembling, with him as the center, the top of the mountain sank a hundred feet.
More than a dozen streamers flew towards this place, and the person at the head was the departed desolate master, and the rest of the people were either old or young, but there was a similarity, exuding the aura of immortals.
"Ancestor don't want to do it, it hurts Your Majesty, and it's not good for everyone. The lord of the desert spoke.
His powerful body seemed to be unable to withstand the weather-beaten heart, and it fluttered, and the blood flowed ten times faster than usual.
The master of the desolate family is afraid, and he is close to Desolate Xiaotian all the year round, so that he is very clear about the strength of his ancestor, even if he is an ordinary immortal king, he can't hold a single move in front of Desolate Xiaotian.
He was afraid that the two of them would be angry, he was afraid that the old ancestor would move the real fire, and what he was most afraid of was that Yang Xiao would die here.
Yang Xiao is ranked as the supreme of heaven and earth, the lord of the center of the galaxy, once he dies here, how can Xiao Han Heavenly Court be good at resting.
Xiao Han Heavenly Court is not terrible, what is terrible is the coffin bearer and the unknowable cultivation resources in the treasury.
The master of the desolate family involuntarily replayed last night's conversation in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and when he thought about it too much, his body couldn't help but tremble, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.
"Go back. ”
A cold voice descended from the sky, and with it came a white beam of light that shone all over the mountain, enveloping the desolate family who had rushed over, and disappeared at the same time.
Looking around, except for Yang Xiao, there is no one here, maybe there is, it is a desolate Xiaotian who does not know where he is, and secretly shoots.
Yang Xiao was in the bright land, the big Buddha walked into the body, and the Buddha's light guarded him.
Huang Xiaotian was in the dark, and white beams of light continued to shoot down from the sky, sweeping on Yang Xiao's body.
The Buddha's light gradually dimmed, Yang Xiao's spiritual sea gradually emptied, and the Demon Dao Heavenly Pupil scanned all directions, trying to find out the location of the desolate roaring sky.
After probing again and again, all they got was empty.
Desolate Xiaotian does not lose the name of the top immortal king, and his strength has reached an unfathomable point, and he is even infinitely close to the gods, and his means are even more unpredictable.
The two had just fought each other, and Yang Xiao fell into success.
In the darkness, the light in Yang Xiao's eyes gradually dimmed, but at a certain moment, it was generous and bright, like the first beam of light that opened the world, like the only light source in the depths of darkness.
A black mist as thick as ink spread out from his body, spreading towards the entire mountain.
did not find the target, but Yang Xiao's confidence increased by a few points.
This is him, Yang Xiao who will never give in.
The black mist turned into a sky-high wolf smoke, straight up for nine days, and swept back and forth.
Rumble!
Suddenly, with Yang Xiao as the center, the top of the mountain suddenly exploded.
He stood up, looked up at the sky, his eyes were extremely determined, and his feet were in the air, and he walked on the sky.
One step was thousands of miles away, but in a moment, he passed through the Nine Heavens Fenggang and came to the land of the galaxy, surrounded by rocks.
On a boulder that was like a hill, he saw an old man, sitting cross-legged, looking ahead, and he was in the old man's sight.
The old man's body was rickety, his pale hair hung upside down like the Milky Way, and he was dressed in plain clothes, revealing large muscles, and all kinds of scars on them.
The big knife wound at the mouth of the bowl, the fist mark that cannot be dissipated by the years, the sword edge that penetrates deep into the bone marrow......
The scars represent one battle after another.
This is the old man who walked out of the blood and the sea, and the strongest immortal king who came out of the endless battle.
He originally had the posture of becoming a god, but because he was young, he was injured too much, and he cut off the road to godhood over the years.