Cultivator In Martial God World

Standing before the eyes of the world, Yang Xuan clearly saw the rules that existed here for the first time.

A strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

When he entered from here, he was changed into a wild beast form by the rules. I don't know what Mo Xiaoyu looked like when he crossed the past.

Of course, now he can completely break the rules and does not need to change.

The feeling in the memory came again, but this time, Yang Xuan always remained awake.

This state of awakeness also allowed him to see the strange connection between the two worlds for the first time.

The darkness dissipated, and his eyes were bright. After Yang Xuan entered this alien world, he found himself outside a huge city.

Of course, in this city, which has an obvious Desolate Qi, all living creatures are grotesquely shaped.

Actually, Yang Xuan knows that apart from their different appearance, they are no different from human beings.

A group of bear heads riding rare beasts similar to horses, after passing by Yang Xuan, they turned back.

A tall and burly bear head man walked up to Yang Xuan and looked strangely up and down.

"Human?" he asked.

Yang Xuan is even stranger than him. What is strange is that he even knows the word human.

Yang Xuan nodded, expressed his acknowledgment.

The bear’s head leaned into the bear’s claws, which was not clumsy, and cup one fist in the other hand to him as a human, and respectfully said: "It turns out to be a descendant of Mysterious Immortal, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Yang Xuan is even more strange, and asks: "Are you?"

The bear head smiled proudly: "The son of the City Lord, Xiong Da, if you have time, you may as well follow me. Enter the sky bear city."

Xiong Da?

I wonder if there is a Xiong Er.

Yang Xuan complained in his heart, and on the surface of course he agreed. He was about to use this to inquire about Mo Xiaoyu's news.

As Xiong Da entered the city and entered a splendid mansion, Xiong Da ordered people to deliver food, but it was also rich. It was not all bloody meat that Yang Xuan thought.

After taking a few bites, Yang Xuan asked: "I have always lived in the mountains and forests. This time I came out for the first time. I didn’t know many things. I wonder if Brother Xiong can tell me something."

Xiong Da was very bold and asked: "What do you want to know?"

Yang Xuan thought for a while and said: "To be honest, I don't know much about Mysterious Immortal."

A look of understanding appeared on Xiong Da's face, and said: "I said, it is no wonder that the descendants of Mysterious Immortal are just what we call you. In fact, Mysterious Immortal does not leave any heirs."

He paused, and he continued: "Mysterious Immortal appeared a hundred years ago, almost relying on the strength of oneself to clean up the world, even though the evil flood forces that were dominating the world at that time saved the people of Li people from fire and water, until now, continue In the Xuan immortal city in the center, a statue of him still stands."

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded and asked: "What is the name of Mysterious Immortal?"

Xiong Da was displeased. He looked at Yang Xuan and said, "This can only be said to me. If it is really Mysterious Immortal, if you dare to ask, you will be beaten to blood. Mysterious Immortal's real name is Yang Xiaoyu, but the world They are called Mysterious Immortal to show respect."

Sure enough, Yang Xuan knew that his dísciple really...has his own style.

"Is Mysterious Immortal still there?" he asked.

Xiong shook his head: "Naturally, I left, where would I stay here."

Yang Xuan nodded, stood up and said goodbye.

After Xiong Da stayed, Yang Xuan still insisted on leaving.

Of course, before leaving, he secretly combed Xiongda's body and counted it as a reward.

After leaving Tianxiong City, he went directly to the immortal city, where he saw the statue of Yang Xiaoyu, Immortal Qi fluttering, standing proudly in the world, with his own demeanor.

Looking at the statue of Yang Xiaoyu, Yang Xuan suddenly had an idea.

It's better to use Yang Xiaoyu as your own successor, isn't it beautiful.

Yang Xiaoyu has gone through several worlds. Whether it is experience or means, it should not be underestimated. Moreover, he always insists on the justice in his heart, and it is more appropriate to regard him as the successor.

The original idea of ​​Yang Xuan was to create an Avatar to impersonate, but there are many problems. Now that there are more suitable candidates, it is another matter.

As soon as he reads this, he can't stay anymore, he turns around at random, and he comes out of this bubble world.

Dozens of colorful bubbles are constantly floating and sinking under his feet, and Yang Xuan drops his divine sense towards those bubbles like a net.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his body instantly disappeared in place, falling towards one of the bubbles.

He found the breath of Mo Xiaoyu.

This is a world full of mountains and forests, and it is also a world that Yang Xuan has never reached before.

Yang Xuan saw that this world is a bit like the Penglai world of Blue Star, with Immortal Cultivator everywhere, traveling around Heaven and Earth, so uncomfortable.

Between the mountains and the earth, Sect stand in great numbers, fighting clashes from time to time, fighting in a frenzy.

Of course, their highest battle strength is far away from the human rank, so Yang Xuan is naturally not in his eyes.

When Yang Xuan found Mo Xiaoyu, he was being besieged by several cultivators and the situation was precarious.

Yang Xuan had no time to waste. After he suddenly appeared, he stretched out his hand and the cultivator who besieged his dísciple didn't know where he was sent to stay.

Mo Xiaoyu, who looked like a young man in his twenties, was slapped and his eyes were suddenly empty, a little dazed.

Then he saw a person standing with his hand holding his hand, his toes lightly touched the void, and his body exuded an extremely majestic and sacred aura.

But this is not a problem. What is important is that from the silhouette, he suddenly felt a familiar smell.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at Yang Xuan blankly, and stood blankly like that, without moving for a long time.

I don't know how long he has, his knees softened, he knelt among the dust with a plop, his forehead hit the ground heavily, and said in a voice almost crying: "Master, Master!"

Yang Xuan was also very emotional. He couldn't think of his unintentional act in the past, and the little dísciple he received would be able to meet again today, and he has come to this point, really fortune plays with people.

"Little fish, get up." Yang Xuan smiled.

Listening to the voice hidden in the most important place in his memory, Mo Xiaoyu no longer hesitated, and kowtowed again, calling him Master, his eyes were red.

Yang Xuan waved his hand to lift him up. At this time, the innocent and unaffected eyes of the little fish had long since disappeared. They were full of wisdom and experience. Between the advancement and the retreat, there is a power of its own.

After a long time, Mo Xiaoyu calmed down his excitement and said: "Master, I finally found you."

Yang Xuan asked strangely: "You cross With so many worlds, just to find me?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Yes, after I know there are other worlds, I follow in the footsteps of Master and experience one after another In the world, I finally did my best and found the Master."

Yang Xuan was moved in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt that maybe Xiaoyu simply hasn’t changed, but the little child who was apprentice to him on a fishing boat. .

"What are you looking for me for?" he asked with a smile.

Mo Xiaoyu as it should be by rights said: "Master is my only family, I naturally want to follow and serve at any time."

Unexpectedly, it was such a simple reason.

But it was this simple persistence that made Yang Xuan feel a warm heart.

"Xiaoyu, why do you want to change surnamed Yang." Yang Xuan asked again.

Mo Xiaoyu, no, Yang Xiaoyu solemnly said: "Master is like a father, and the son follows the father's surname. It is justified."

"Well, my Yang Xuan has no children in my life. I’m very happy that there is still an heir here.” Yang Xuan said with a smile.

While speaking, a ray of magnificent light suddenly flew across the sky and appeared in front of the two of them.