Cultivator In Martial God World

The scenery on the mountainside hasn't changed much, but the grass is overgrown with snakes and rats, and it seems that no one has taken care of it for many years.

The lake where Yang Xuan had forgotten had dried up a long time ago because of unmanagement, exposing the cracked muddy ground under the pit.

revisit an old haunt. For some reason, Yang Xuan had a rare melancholy in his heart, like a dying old man, returning to his homeland alone, but he couldn't find any relatives.

Shook his head with a wry smile, Yang Xuan threw this strange experience out of his mind.

I'm probably really old, but it's rare to have this idea.

I looked up at the sky. The sky above the mountainside was dark, just like the day when he hissed to the sky.

But naturally, no white light appears.

Of course he now knows that the white light back then was the power seed thrown down by Martial God. Back then, he felt magical, but now it seems that it is nothing.

This is the so-called realm difference, and the vision is naturally different.

From the mountainside, I spent a long time in the huge Yang Family. I only met a few people on duty here. I don't know how many generations of Yang Family dísciples, and they leisurely get together to drink and brag.

Listening to them for a while, it’s nothing more than how brilliant the Yang Family was back then, but now it’s not as good as it used to be.

But what they said, it seems right but actually isn't, I can’t do it right.

There is no more nostalgia.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

Probably his fate with the Martial God star Yang Family ends here, at the end, since then, it has been like a stranger.

One last glance at the Yang Family that has left many memories, Yang Xuan left quietly, coming and going without disturbing anyone.

Immortal Sect is gone, but Great Shen is still standing in the east, but this emperor is not ups and downs long ago, and has become his junior.

As for the ups and downs of this cheap dísciple, he ended his tortuous life early in a rebellion.

A little bit of inquiry, Yang Xuan couldn't help showing a wry smile.

That rebellion turned out to be a battle between Great Shen and Immortal Sect, and it was after that battle that Immortal Sect only divided to 9.

Probably everything is destined.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

In this way, Yang Xuan has been on Martial God star for a long time, but in the end he got only four words-things have remained the same, but people have changed.

The entire Martial God astrology has gone through a long century, everything has changed, it has become unfamiliar, and it has become alienated.

Even the legend of Yang Xuan, few people know it, only in the records of Immortal Sect.

At this point, the Martial God star is not as good as the Blue Star.

At the very least, Blue Star was connected to the entire Human Race and knew something about it.

However, the Martial God star is like a hidden land of peace and prosperity, continuing its own story and life, and is indifferent to and ignorant of what is happening outside.

"things have remained the same, but people have changed." Yang Xuan shook his head, sighed, and then resolutely turned around and stepped into the void.

From tonight, the Martial God star has nothing to do with him anymore.

This is the end.

In the quiet starry sky, a huge green planet is full of life and has its own unique aura.

Following the coordinates in the memory, when Yang Xuan stepped into this planet, he saw the towering statue at first glance.

The statue of Yang Xuan.

There are nineteen statues of Demon Stars like this. The sculptures are vivid and show the power of Yang Xuan.

People are not as good as demons.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

When he migrated the Monster Race under the leadership of Xiong Wuji to this planet, he didn't expect them to remember themselves, but the fact is that these Monster Race creatures have changed him Become your ancestor and worship every day, never daring to forget it for a moment.

The temples of Yang Xuan are everywhere above the demon star, and every one is full of incense.

Even he felt a trace of Power of Faith from it. Although these Power of Faith are somewhat insignificant to him, it also shows the piety of these Monster Races.

Above the demon star, Yang Xuan did not find Xiong Wuji's silhouette. Today the lord of Monster Race is a giant Great Demon based on a gray wolf. The cultivation base is good.

But looking at its power within the body, it is also the Yang Xuan lineage, which should be Xiong Wuji's dísciple.

"Where is your Master?" Yang Xuan appeared in front of him and asked indifferently.

The gray wolf was startled, and a beam of light burst into his mouth in an instant.

Yang Xuan waved his sleeves to disperse the brilliance, and said indifferently: "Don't rush to do it, where is your Master Xiong Wuji?"

The gray wolf now sees Yang Xuan clearly. , The whole person froze on the spot, and after a while, he knelt down and was excited: "The younger generation dísciple Lang Yuan pays homage to Ancestor Master."

Yang Xuan is not surprised that he can recognize himself, Yang Statues and portraits of Xuan are everywhere on the demon star. It would be strange if it could not be recognized.

"Get up, where is Xiong Wuji?"

Wang Yuan stood up and said with a sad expression: "Master, he took a flying warship that passed here five years ago and left. He said he wanted to find you Senior."

"Look for me?" Yang Xuan was stunned. He didn't expect Xiong Wuji to leave the demon star, but he was actually looking for him.

"Which flying warship is he riding in?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Which clan?" Lang Yuan shook his head blankly, saying that he didn't know.

Yang Xuan looked at it, and knew that it probably didn't know anything, so he stopped asking, just waved his hand and used Spiritual Qi as the wolf yuan to increase his strength.

Wang Yuan felt the changes in his body and naturally knew what Yang Xuan had done. He knelt on his knees and was about to thank him, but found that there was no one in front of him.

After leaving Demon Star, Yang Xuan's trip was basically completed, so he has no worries.

Looking back and looking at the deep starry sky, Yang Xuan took a deep breath and turned away.

The starry sky is like a streamer, and the sun and the moon form a line.

Yang Xuan did not directly shuttle through the stars, but only relied on his own fleshy body to fly between the stars.

He needs to take this gap time to think about some things.

Now he has concluded that the so-called Lord in the mouth of the Nash clan must be held in the heart of the universe by a great being.

Otherwise, the impersonator who is basically 100% related to the Lord will never get the Four Beads and the Key of the Universe like this fire.

It is estimated that he just wants the savior to get out of trouble.

There is also the number one of the Nash clan, and now I don’t know where it ends. According to the replacement, he entered the Bosha universe.

Yang Xuan never understood why he entered another universe alone at this time.

This is a suspicious point, and Yang Xuan has not been able to explain it yet.

Yang Xuan's brain is spinning at an incredible speed.

The Lord is unquestionably terrifying. Yang Xuan can almost conclude that with his current power, if he enters the heart of the universe rashly, what he is waiting for is probably a terrifying ending.

The ending is: the Lord beheaded him, then escaped, the starry sky is destroyed, and the efforts of that great being will be burned.

But the problem is that Yang Xuan has to find a way to enter the heart of the universe.

The origin of the counterfeit, Yang Xuan, is not clear, but he has made two guesses.

One kind is that the faker was originally a creature in the starry sky, affected by the will of the Lord, controlled by him, and infused with terrifying power by the Lord, so it is terrifying.

The other one is even more terrifying.

That is, the counterfeit is most likely an Avatar or will of the Lord, using an unknown method to escape the heart of the universe.

If it is the latter, it represents a terrifying fact-the seal of that great existence may be a bit weak.