"No, I'm going to find Brother Yang. Xiang Feixue said restlessly.

"Flying Snow Girl, don't act rashly, not to mention that Xiang Yang Guoshi is okay now, even if there is something, you can't help Xiang Yang Guoshi, the Douwu Hall is too powerful, Feixue Girl, what you should do now is to practice hard, if Feixue Girl, your strength becomes enough to make the Douwu Hall pay attention, maybe Xiang Yang Guoshi has a glimmer of life." The hall master of the White Tiger Hall persuaded hard, he had already seen that this Xiang Feixue was a real martial arts genius these days, and he was much stronger than them.

The martial arts of the Blue Dragon Society itself is negative, and the martial arts of the Green Dragon Society taught to Xiang Feixue by the master of the four halls, Xiang Feixue has learned it in just a few moments, especially the Blue Dragon Society's peerless "Extreme Cold True Qi", they have practiced hard for decades and are only slightly successful, and Feixue has mastered the trick of Extremely Cold True Qi in just a few hours, which makes them amazed, if they don't see it with their own eyes, they will never believe that there is such a strange phenomenon in the martial arts world.

If it's just that the Extreme Cold True Qi cultivates quickly, maybe it just surprises them, and what shocks them is the Ice Retrograde of the Blue Dragon Society, in the secret book left by Zhao Zu, there is a saying that the person who gets the power of the "host" can be the president of the Blue Dragon Society, and the power of the host has been lost for hundreds of years, so over the years, it has always been who is the most proficient in cultivating the Cold Ice Retrograde or the highest who is the president of the Blue Dragon Society, and Long Yun happens to be the best disciple of the Cold Ice Retrograde Cultivation, and he is loved by the previous president, so he became the president of the Blue Dragon Society.

And Xiang Feixue, after she came into contact with the ice retrograde, she became proficient in the mystery at an incredible speed, when it was cast, there was no "host" power, but there was already the meaning of "host", what the hell is going on, why is this Xiang Feixue able to play the ice retrograde to this point, is it, is she born a genius who practices the ice retrograde!

After seeing this, the four hall masters who originally took care of Xiang Feixue just because of Xiang Yang all had admiration for Xiang Feixue, and even thought that if Xiang Yang was really unfortunate to be killed, they would discuss passing on the position of the president of the Blue Dragon Society to Xiang Feixue, if Xiang Yang was the president of the Blue Dragon Society appointed by Zhao Zu, and Xiang Feixue was likely to be the president of the Blue Dragon Society determined by heaven.

Moreover, Xiang Feixue's cultivation time in the Blue Dragon Society is not too long, he has broken through from the late stage of the Bone Forging Realm just now to the peak of the Bone Forging Realm, this speed is also extremely fast, and now Xiang Feixue is at least a disciple of the Blue Dragon Society, and the four hall masters are full of expectations for the future of Xiang Feixue's martial arts.

"Yes......" After Xiang Feixue heard this, there was a sudden hint of firmness in his eyes, it was useless to be in a hurry here, if his strength really became strong enough, maybe he could ......

In another place, Xiang Yang walked alone in the vast desert, because the direction of the road ahead is unknown, so Xiang Yang will not use the true yuan to gallop, in order to save physical strength and true yuan, Xiang Yang just walked step by step, every time he walked for a period of time, he stopped to rest, although Xiang Yang walked a lot of distance for a while, but the spirit was still good, and the physical strength and true yuan were also abundant, but under the scorching sun in the sky, he also felt very uncomfortable.

In the desert, there is little water, and the food Xiang Yang brought has already been eaten, he has to find some sandy vegetation in the desert to satisfy his hunger, but it is also lucky, although it is a death desert, but in the sand can still find a little licorice from time to time, whenever eating these licorice Xiang Yang feels a warm sense of comfort.

Xiang Yang walked like this, walking......

Soon after, he saw from a distance that there was a canyon in front of him, I am afraid that this is the southern canyon that the patriarch of the Mecca tribe said, that is to say, he has walked hundreds of miles, as long as he passes through this canyon, a few hundred miles to the east, and a few hundred miles to the south is the territory of the Southern Moon Empire, and at that time, he was able to get rid of the Douwu Palace's arrest in a short time.

Unable to suppress the joy in his heart, Xiang Yang sped up, the scorching sun in the desert was in the sky, and he should be able to withstand the uncomfortable scorching sun a little in the canyon, but just as he was halfway there, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

A strange wind suddenly rose around Xiang Yang, and began to roll up the dust and sand around him, and this wind was obviously getting stronger and stronger, stronger and stronger, and soon obscured the nearby road, and Xiang Yang could no longer see where the canyon was.

"Not good!" Xiang Yang felt uneasy in his heart, and suddenly thought of what Yi Shuyun said at that time, there would be a storm in the Death Desert, and this storm would even be swept into powder by the giant ships in the air.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang didn't care about anything else, and Zhenyuan, who had moved his whole body, wanted to leave, but at this moment, the forces of the surrounding wind were no longer under his control.

Xiang Yang's true yuan can't be compared with this terrifying storm at all, Xiang Yang's figure is constantly piercing in the storm, seeing that he is about to be swept into the air, Xiang Yang's eyes showed a look of horror, he knows that if he is swept into the air by the storm, as the storm gets stronger and stronger, it will soon become a strangulation trend, and he is afraid that he will turn into dust in this storm.

"Stop me!!" Xiang Yang gritted his teeth and put the true yuan of his whole body under his feet, trying to stabilize his body.

But in this storm became more and more fierce and bigger, and soon Xiang Yang was swept into the air by the whole storm, and began to circle continuously, his clothes had begun to tear, as the strangled wind became stronger and stronger, Xiang Yang felt the pain of being torn, and at this time only two words flashed in his heart - over.

At this time, the red power in Xiang Yang's body suddenly gushed out, completely surrounding Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang fell into a deep sleep completely, and for a while he seemed to be in a trance.

I don't know how long it took......

When Xiang Yang's eyes opened, he found that he was on a soft bed, and the whole room was extremely clean and quaint.

"What is this...... Eh, my clothes!" Xiang Yang whispered to himself, he found that not only was the room here unfamiliar, but his clothes seemed to have been changed, what was going on?

Soon, the door opened softly, and a figure in a pink dress walked in, and she sat gently on the edge of Xiang Yang's bed.

"Childe, you're awake. The woman's voice sounded unusually ethereal and dignified, and Xiang Yang thought to himself that this might be some lady.

"Huh?" Xiang Yang looked at the woman's face and felt more and more familiar, more and more familiar, what was going on, had he seen her?

"What's the matter, Childe?" the woman asked when she saw Xiang Yang's strange expression.

"It's okay, girl, may I ask where this is......" Xiang Yang asked.

"This is the Nalan family, and the woman sent Childe here when she found Childe lying on the side of the road, please forgive Childe. The woman said apologetically.

"If it weren't for the girl, you would have rescued you, I'm afraid there would be a ghost somewhere. Xiang Yang shook his head.

"Since Childe is done, the woman will ask Childe to make some soup for his body, by the way, the woman Mengyuan, I don't know Childe's name yet, can Childe tell me?" asked the woman named Mengyuan.

"Ahem, my name is Xiang Yang, I am from a small place in the Douwu Empire, and I inadvertently ended up here, which made the girl smile. Xiang Yang said with a smile.

"The son is seriously injured but can be so open-minded, the woman admires. Mengyuan smiled softly.

"Haha, by the way, this dream, Dream Girl, can this place be in the Moon Empire?" asked Xiang Yang.

"The woman has never left here, sorry......" Mengyuan looked a little lost when he heard this.

"Ahh

"The woman doesn't know why, she never remembers the past, she only knows that the woman is from here and has never ......gone out," Mengyuan shook his head, and there seemed to be a little confusion in his eyes.

"This, I'm sorry......" Xiang Yang also felt that this girl named Mengyuan was quite pitiful after hearing this.

"It's okay, Childe, you just woke up, so take a break, the woman said goodbye. Mengyuan said this and walked away lightly.

And Xiang Yang was lying on the bed and felt that he was indeed a little inexplicable to come here, judging from what the woman named Mengyuan said just now, this place called the Nalan family is an isolated place, and it seems that if he wants to go out, it is really a little troublesome. Thinking of this, Xiang Yang decided to get up and sit down first, but when Xiang Yang was about to get up, he found something that shocked him.

"I, my true yuan, my realm!!" Xiang Yang lost his voice for a while, he suddenly found that he should have been in the middle stage of the spirit vein, and the actual true yuan strength was comparable to the cultivation of the middle to late stage of entering the heavens, and there was obviously a strong confinement somewhere in the body, I was afraid that no matter how much he cultivated, he would not be able to break through again, and Xiang Yang was stunned for a while......

The transformation from a martial arts powerhouse comparable to the late stage of entering the heavens to an Kaiyuan realm made Xiang Yang sit in place in a daze for a while, he couldn't accept this cruel reality, how much tempering, how much pain, how many opportunities to get a body of cultivation, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothing, this feeling was like falling from heaven to endless hell.

Xiang Yang knew that he could walk in the martial arts world, it was because of his strong strength, and now that strength had been lost, he didn't know what he could do even if he really left the Nalan family, a small Kaiyuan Realm martial artist was too small for the entire martial arts world, maybe he didn't feel it when he was in Beiyue City a few years ago, since Xiang Yang had seen the Douwu Hall and seen the major martial arts sects, he realized that even if you are a strong person in the Heavenly Realm, there are far people on your head, let alone Kaiyuan.

What can a Kaiyuan Realm martial artist do? Honestly work as a teacher in an academy in a small town, and live his life like this? Xiang Yang fell into confusion......