Cultivator In Martial God World

At this time, Yang Xuan was completely breathless. After Zhu Feiyan swept over, he took Yang Xuan's wrist anxiously with his face, and his heart sank.

Unwilling to give up, she just lay on Yang Xuan's chest and listened to the heartbeat, but she didn't even react at all.

Now Zhu Feiyan finally gave up, picked up Yang Xuan and left.

Without the interference of the black clothed person, Zhu Feiyan’s cultivation base was far above those of the incoming enemies, and the crisis was quickly resolved.

However, after this battle, the Fairy Palace also suffered heavy losses, and it took some time to cultivate.

Fu Hongyan and the others are also back. At first, they heard that Sect had turned from danger to safety. They were very happy. But after Zhu Feiyan said about Yang Xuan’s death, the entire group immediately started.

After they saw Yang Xuan lying coldly on the bed, the expressions on their faces became more complicated.

"How is it possible?" Fu Hongyan was full of disbelief, and went around Yang Xuan's corpse several times, but still couldn't believe that Yang Xuan died like this.

Grandmother of Flowers was also full of disbelief. She even ran over to check Yang Xuan's pulse, and only believed it when she didn't respond.

Sun Xiaoya's expression was complicated, her eyes were red, and tears fell.

Although Yang Xuan deceived her, the relationship between the two is different from the others after all. She felt as if something was pressed in her heart, and she was very sad.

Zhu Feiyan feels wrong, and asks Fu Hongyan with his eyes.

Fu Hongyan sighed, and only then did they tell what happened since they first saw Yang Xuan, without omission and in detail.

After listening, Zhu Feiyan and the other Elders are startled. What they didn't expect is that this very young expert in front of them has such a legendary experience.

After exclaiming, Zhu Feiyan's heart was left with exclamation.

Unexpectedly, such a strange person would have lost his life here, and she is also deeply concerned.

"Do you know the sect of senior?" Zhu Feiyan asked.

Fu Hongyan looked towards Sun Xiaoya, she may not know Yang Xuan as well as Sun Xiaoya.

Sun Xiaoya coaxed his eyes and said: "I once asked him. He said he was alone, without relatives or friends, and no sect."

Zhu Feiyan sighed and said: "It really is a strange generation of people. , Let’s do this, senior saved me Immortal Palace, so let’s bury him in Fairy Peak mountainside forbidden area."

Although mountainside forbidden area only buried the senior experts of Fairy Palace, no one objected at this time. , Unanimously agreed.

Is Yang Xuan dead in bed?

Naturally not.

But at this time, he has a hard time talking about it.

What Helim closed with Death Qi was only the vitality he disguised, and his true will, long before this, was hidden in the deeper level of the body.

But the problem is that for some unknown reason, Hrim did not leave after killing him, but formally split a part of his will and entered his body.

At this time, Yang Xuan couldn't hear what Zhu Feiyan and the others said. He had to seal off all his senses so that he could not leak even a trace of breath.

Otherwise, Hrim will immediately find that he is not dead at all, and further discover his identity.

Fortunately, Helim didn't seem to be him, but just lurked in his body to probe the outside world.

Yang Xuan guessed that Helim is very likely to take the opportunity to obtain that kind of time power in this way.

Fortunately, Helim did not doubt him, otherwise, you only need to probe his body carefully, and you will inevitably discover the hidden secrets.

The problem now is that he must acquire the perception of the outside world in order to determine his next move.

Yes!

He had an idea.

Power of Space is very concealed to Helim and not easy to spot.

He can use Power of Space to open up a hairline-like external channel to obtain information from the outside world.

Just do it!

Yang Xuan cautiously started to operate Power of Space, like a hair, or a thinner line of hair, began to slowly peek out from an unknown part of Yang Xuan's body.

Hrim's will didn't notice the slightest strangeness, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Yang Xuan was relaxed, and the Power of Space like hair finally came out from the center of his eyebrows.

next moment, he "sees" the outside world.

The first thing that catches the eye is the red-eyed Sun Xiaoya. She stared at Yang Xuan blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Standing behind her is Li Changfeng with a complex complexion, his eyes are turning between the bodies of Sun Xiaoya and Yang Xuan.

"Xiaoya!" The voice of Grandmother of Flowers came in from outside.

Sun Xiaoya wiped her eyes, and after complied, she walked out.

Li Changfeng was left alone, staring at Yang Xuan for a long time before sighing faintly: "Ai, why did you say you died like this?"

Yang Xuan I didn't know what he was going to say, and when he was sure that Hrim's will hadn't noticed, he began to explore the surrounding environment gradually.

This looks like a guest room, antique and very elegant.

Yang Xuan didn't dare to do more detection, and slowly withdrew the divine sense.

Li Changfeng continued: "I was thinking about cultivation and then defeating you and gaining Xiaoya's heart. Now it seems that I don’t need it anymore. Alas, it’s a pity, it’s a pity."

He has a look of regret. He doesn't seem to be very happy about Yang Xuan's death, but rather feels very sad.

Yang Xuan looked at him with admiration. This man is not bad in nature, but he is a little bit proud.

After a while, several people came in carrying something. Yang Xuan looked at it and it turned out to be a black coffin.

Is this going to bury yourself?

Yang Xuan Xindao.

Next, Zhu Feiyan, Fu Hongyan, and some other people Yang Xuan didn’t know walked in. Zhu Feiyan said, “I originally wanted to bury the senior, but now it’s an extraordinary period. Those enemies who were repelled I don't know when I will come back again. Keep everything simple."

Everyone had no objection. Several dísciples from the Fairy Palace came over and carried Yang Xuan into the coffin on the ground.

Yang Xuan felt that for a moment, Hrim's will began to stir, but he immediately endured it.

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, if Hlimu broke out now, no one would survive.

Fortunately, he always seemed to have some scruples about the purple power, so he didn't take any action.

The coffin lid was closed by strong nails, and all around was plunged into darkness.

But of course this has no effect on Helim and Yang Xuan, and the surrounding environment can still be seen clearly.

With an order from Zhu Feiyan, several dísciples lifted the coffin, and after going out, they moved towards the mountainside.

Stepping on the thick snow all the way, everyone came to a cave behind the mountain peak.

The cave was closed by a huge stone gate. An Elder walked over and pressed the mechanism on the door. The stone gate made a dull sound and slowly opened.

Maybe this cave can only be entered by Zhu Feiyan and Fu Hongyan. Then, everyone else is waiting at the door, and Zhu Feiyan and Fu Hongyan carry the coffin to enter.

After entering the cave, all the way deep, and finally came to an incomparable gigantic space.

In this space, there are countless tombs above the ground. The stone tablet before each tomb reveals the vicissitudes of time, and it looks like a lot of time.

On the right side of the space, there is a big pit dug long ago. Zhu Feiyan and Fu Hongyan carried the coffin directly into the big pit, and then pushed the surrounding soil and rocks to bury the big pit.

Zhu Feiyan stood in front of Yang Xuan's tomb and recited a scripture in a low voice, then turned and left with Fu Hongyan.

The surroundings are dark and silent.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan suddenly felt the will from Helim in his body start to move.