"My son is not filial, I can't see you for the last time when your second elder is dying."

Prostrate in front of his father's grave, Yang Xuan's tears rolled and fell, splashing water-colored mountain flowers on the soil.

After finishing the incense and kowtowing three times in front of the grave, Yang Xuan wiped away his tears, carefully took out the prepared offerings, placed them on the ground, lit the paper money, and the faint red light reflected Yang Xuan's tear-stained cheeks, and a wisp of green smoke floated into the air and gradually merged into the clouds......

Hundreds of zhang wide bluestone avenue staggered in the city, people and cars on the avenue, all kinds of spirit beasts pull the carriage whistling past, among which there are powerful demon beasts such as fire lin horses and golden white tigers.

The sound of hawking on both sides of the road is not noticeable, from snacks that cost a few pennies to various spiritual roots and elixirs, and spiritual materials for refining weapons, it can be said that there is everything.

After worshipping his parents in Xiaobei Village, Yang Xuan left Xiaobei Village and came all the way to a big city in the south of Zhongzhou.

"The city here in my hometown is really magnificent!"

The divine thoughts swept in all directions, and Yang Xuan sighed in his heart.

Breaking through the world, those cities in the Fairy Sword World are completely incomparable to the city where he is located.

As for the flood...... The Heaven-Covering World was transformed by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven from the Perfect World, and there was a big gap between it and the vast world of the Flood Desolation.

Although Yang Xuan is a powerful disciple of the Flood Wilderness, he has been cultivating in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, so that he has not been to those cities in the Flood Wilderness since he became an immortal.

Along the way, Yang Xuan found that many people in this era have a kind of pride and a happy smile!

For the Feather God Dynasty, Yang Xuan always had a deep hatred in his heart.

He had been taken away by the Feather God Dynasty and taken to the blood sacrifice to become an immortal tripod, if it weren't for that system, Yang Xuan would have already ended up like Ye Feng.

But even so, Yang Xuan had to admit that the existence of the Feather God Dynasty or the Feather Emperor made the human race in this era immune from the invasion of foreign races.

After all, the Feather Emperor is the Great Emperor of the Terran Race, and it is naturally his duty to protect the Terran Race!

The human race in this era lived very happily, the primeval ten thousand races did not come out, and the human race Tianjiao appeared one after another, from the Feather Emperor to the Beginningless Emperor, the human race can be said to be prosperous to the peak.

Along the way, Yang Xuan restrained his aura to avoid unnecessary trouble. It's just that the white clothes are ethereal, the fairy wind is boneless, and there is a hidden sense of being far away from the world, which still attracts passers-by to look back frequently.

Although the ancient era belonged to the era of the human race, Yang Xuan still maintained a low-key (fearful) (death) style.

There are many monks on the crowded streets, and in such a place, everyone does not dare to be reckless, and maybe if they are not careful, they will knock down a child of an ancient family.

A little more unlucky, he might directly step on the feet of an executive of the Feather God Dynasty, and these are not impossible, because there are many such people in this kind of city.

After all, he escaped from the Feather God Dynasty, and that incident would definitely cause a sensation at the top of the Feather God Dynasty, and it is estimated that the Feather God Dynasty did not give up the search for him after he disappeared.

Although he has become an immortal, he is still far from the red dust immortals in this world, and he is a broiler compared to those emperor supremes.

He didn't want his secret to be known by others, otherwise he would have to run back to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain in disgrace.

Listening to the lively sound in his ears, Yang Xuan stopped in front of a restaurant.

"There seem to be quite a few monks here."

Releasing his divine thoughts, Yang Xuan walked into this restaurant called "Qingli Pavilion".

Qingli Pavilion, one of the city's most high-end and high-end restaurants.

Yang Xuan walked into the Qingli Pavilion and saw the dignified and elegant hall, although it was not said to be full of friends, but it was not a few.

There are no ordinary people coming and going here, all the people who come in and out are monks, and even Xiao Er, who serves the dishes, has slightly cultivated some fists and feet.

The food on each table is full of spiritual energy, spiritual wine, and spiritual animal meat. After all, this restaurant is open to monks, so how can the things on the table be mortal?

Where monks from all walks of life are mixed, natural news is also the place where the fastest circulation.

After finding a secluded place, Yang Xuan ordered a meal of wine, and while eating the food, he thought about his future plans, and by the way, he listened to the monks around him talk about various major events in the world today.

"There are still 200,000 years before the official plot."

After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Xuan frowned.

"It's a little tricky."

In this era when the ruthless emperor has not yet preached, Yang Xuan feels that there are really few opportunities he can get.

Don't think about the secret of all the words created by Emperor Zun, the Taixuanmen Gate that has been inherited for 10,000 years in the original book does not exist at all now, and Yang Xuan doesn't know where to look for it.

The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, who fell on the Chengxian Road, although the place of the Demon Emperor's tomb is still there, but because the time is not right, Yang Xuan can't enter it now.

The Purple Mountain in the Eastern Wilderness is still there at this time, it is still very early before the birth of the Beginningless Emperor, and it is still under the control of the Immortal Emperor's subordinates, Yang Xuan remembers that the Emperor is enjoying the Creation Spring there...... It's just that the copy of Purple Mountain is too difficult, Yang Xuanyi doesn't have the strength of the emperor, and second, he doesn't have the aura of pig's feet, and something will definitely happen if he goes in!

The founder of the 'group' word secret, one of the nine great heavenly venerables of the era, and the Lingbao Tianzun, the first in ancient and modern formations, his wheel sea is definitely still on the ancient road of mythology.

"The Four Swords of the Immortals?"

Yang Xuan squinted his eyes and muttered softly, but quickly gave up the idea again.

This kind of Extreme Dao Emperor soldier in his hometown, if he puts it perfectly, is also the category of the Supreme Weapon, compared with the Four Swords of the Immortal in the hands of the Tongtian Sect Master in the Flood Desolate World, it is Xibei goods.

He already had the Houyi Shooting Sun Bow and the Burning Silence Sword in his hands, which were comparable to the Houyi Spirit Treasure, and the temptation of the imperial soldiers to him was not as good as before.

Besides, even if Yang Xuan wanted to get his hands on the Four Swords of Zhu Immortal and the Zhu Immortal Formation Diagram, it would be very difficult, so at least the strength of the Great Sage would be required.

"That section of the Ancient Immortal Road in the Northern Plains, where there is the Ancient Scripture of the Silent Heavenly Venerable," Yang Xuan pondered carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Chengxian Road...... By the way, isn't there a road to becoming an immortal in Zhongzhou? ”

This Chengxian Road was arranged by the Immortal Emperor, and the Fighting Saint Emperor was pitted by the Immortal Emperor here!!

Yang Xuan remembered that in the original book, there was a peerless scripture of the human race in the "Xianfu World" there - the Sun Sutra!!

In the original work, Ye Fan returned to the Eastern Wilderness and captured the ancient creatures, and he translated the Sun True Sutra Dragon Scroll and Sendai Scroll from the Xianfu world.

But it's not just the scriptures, there are many secret methods depicted by ancient sages in that small world.

There is also the Fire Domain, the Fire Domain of the Eastern Desolation in the original book should still exist now, and there is an immortal fire on the tenth layer of the Fire Domain! It is definitely suitable for refining and alchemy!

"Hey, did you hear that? A few days ago, someone actually dared to assassinate the Nine Emperor Princes of the Feather God Dynasty! ”