Chang Xuan's original intention was to take a trip to this Shenzhou to see if he could encounter any opportunities to enhance his strength, or a way to increase the overall strength of the Tongtian Sect.

Although he is not afraid of these with his current strength, it is indeed frustrating.

After thinking about it, Chang Xuan decided to go back to Xuanzhou first, if he stayed in this Shenzhou again, God knows if it would attract the overall pursuit of a sect, and when the time came, he would be weak and weak, and he would not be able to fight against a sect with the strength of one person.

At his current realm, the distance of the region is no longer an obstacle for him, even if it is a way of walking, one step down has its own Taoism, and it crosses thousands of feet unconsciously.

It didn't take long to walk, and the land of Shenzhou behind him was already blurred, and although Chang Xuan's return path was not the way he came, but with an encyclopedia to guide the way, he would not get lost no matter what, and it would be the same everywhere he went.

The more you walk, the more desolate everything becomes...... I don't know how long I walked, Chang Xuan suddenly heard a shouting sound from the side.

This voice is as weak as a mosquito, if it is not for a person who has cultivated to a high level, it will not be able to catch it at all, but for a person of Chang Xuan's level, it is close at hand, and everything can be heard clearly.

This hoarse voice sounded like a teenager, as if he was facing some irresistible desperate situation of life and death, although this voice contained anger and unyielding, but more despair.

Subconsciously, Chang Xuan's divine sense swept in the direction where the voice came from, and he saw a scene that was like purgatory on earth.

It was a village, surrounded by peach trees, but they were stained with blood.

The village was bloody, and corpses were lying there, looking like they had just been slaughtered.

In the corner of the village, several monks with a demonic aura approached step by step with steel knives, and a young man in blood was half-kneeling.

The young man looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed like a scholar, but his white robe was completely stained red by the splatters of blood, and his hair was disheveled, and although his eyes were full of unyielding and daring, he was actually at the end of his rope.

All kinds of battles in this world are happening all the time, Chang Xuan is not a virgin, and he doesn't have so many kindnesses to develop, but his divine sense was suddenly stunned when he swept over the young man.

Then he looked surprised.

"Good guy, it's the Xuan Nether Demon Body!"

The Xuan Ming Demon Body is a kind of system recording the twenty-four emperor bodies, although it is not the body of the righteous path, but it is very powerful, if it is taught well, it is inevitable to become a peerless powerhouse in the world, which is suitable for the needs of Chang Xuan's Tongtian Sect today.

This matter was just an ordinary cultivation killing, and he didn't plan to care about it, but the young man who was about to be forced to kill had a Xuanshen Demon Body, so it was different.

This kind of peerless posture is enough to be his disciple, and there is no reason not to accept it.

And those few Demon Dao cultivators, although they have some strength, but the strongest is only the Soul Realm, which is not worth mentioning to him now, let alone offending him.

Therefore, when those demon monks were about to kill the killer, Chang Xuan, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly spoke.

"This person, the deity has been saved. ”

With his strength, which can be called the greatest power in the world, even if it is a distance of a hundred miles, the sound is directly resounding in the ears of those demon monks.

His voice was neither loud nor small, and it sounded very flat, but it was not at all the same when it fell on the ears of several demon monks.

For them, although Chang Xuan's voice was flat, it carried an irresistible coercion, which was almost as irresistible as Tianwei, which instantly made the faces of several Demon Dao monks change greatly, and then they turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Being able to blend into the current realm in the immortal cultivation realm, none of them are stupid, although the main owner of the voice did not appear, but they have already vaguely guessed the strength of the other party.

Although they didn't know why such a peerless power suddenly appeared to shelter a small mongrel, the order of the Heavenly Power was not something they were qualified to disobey, and if they didn't leave at this time, they wouldn't have to leave later.

At the same time, Fang Shaoming, who was trying to stand up and wanted to fight to the death with these demon thieves, was also taken aback, although he was happy because several demon thieves were scared away, he didn't know who saved him.

For a moment, he stood there a little dazed.

"You little one, look at what. ”

At this moment, the void next to him suddenly cracked, and Chang Xuan's smiling voice walked out of it.

Seeing this imposing Taoist, Fang Shaoming instantly knew that he had met a master.

When he was in the family, he had heard the elders of the family say that in this world, anyone who likes to show off his might is not a real strongman, because the real strong have returned to their roots, everything is natural, and most of the masters of this level are kind-hearted, if they can see it, it is a shocking opportunity.

Fang Shaoming's strength is not high, but his eyesight is not bad, the moment he saw Chang Xuan, he understood that he had met a master, and although he didn't know why this master senior would save him, but since the other party saved him, it means that there is no malice.

Perhaps, this is a shocking chance for yourself!

Thinking of this, he knelt on the ground without saying a word and bowed to Chang Xuan's life-saving grace.

Originally, Chang Xuan, who has the soul of a modern person, is very unaccustomed to the bowing ceremony of this world, but after a long time, his discomfort is not as strong as it was at the beginning, but he is not the kind of person who likes ink, after asking the other party's name and origin, he asked directly: "The deity wants to accept a disciple, see that you are qualified enough to worship under the deity, are you willing?"

Hearing Chang Xuan ask like this, Fang Shaoming almost thought that he had heard it wrong.

Originally, he thought that it was his earth-shattering chance to meet such a senior master, but he didn't expect this opportunity to come so violently, and the other party actually wanted to accept him as a disciple......

Under the great joy, he was stunned for a while.

Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Chang Xuan frowned a little displeased: "What's the matter, you don't want to worship the deity as a teacher?"

Hearing this, Fang Shaoming, who was stunned in place, woke up suddenly, and immediately knelt on the ground without saying a word and performed a great bow to Chang Xuan.

"Apprentice Fang Shaoming, meet the master!"

Seeing the happy look on his face, Chang Xuan's frowning brows spread out, and a smile appeared on his face.