Cultivator In Martial God World

"Today I went deep into a nameless mountain cave in Millian Valley, and found no trace of the dark feather iron ore, but found a colorless and transparent stone, very beautiful, so I took out two pieces and kept them As a memorial!"

In a short paragraph of less than a hundred words, Yang Xuan, who was leaning on his chair, has read it more than ten times, and he even disassembled every word for research.

Took a deep breath, Yang Xuan once again prepared to read this passage again. Suddenly, his gaze stayed on four words: Dark Feather Iron Mine!

In other words, the unknown senior of the Yang Family went to Millian Valley to find Dark Feather Iron Ore.

Dark Feather Iron Ore is a kind of dark red iron ore, which is smelted into the weapon's blade to prevent the weapon's blade from rusting, which is not very common.

Yang Xuan reads his diary again.

"After sorting out the ore, I found that there are two colorless and transparent stones... It's okay to take them back and play with Feng'er..."

Wait, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, this The diary has no head or tail, and the owner's name is not marked, but a person's name appears: Feng'er.

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Come here!"

Yang Tie, who had been waiting outside the Book Collection Pavilion, heard the sound and walked in.

"Bring Fifth Elder here."

When Yang Xiangru arrived, Yang Xuan threw the diary directly to him.

Yang Xiangru took the diary and turned it over, with a puzzled expression on his face said: "Supreme Elder, is this...?"

Yang Xuan said directly: "You know this Who is the owner of the diary?"

Yang Xiangru, hearing this, turned the diary again, and then frowned: "It seems that this diary has a long history, but it has no name and no surname. I know which ancestor of the Yang Family."

Yang Xuan asked again: "How did it enter the Book Collection Pavilion?"

Yang Xiangru shook his head and said: "Books in the Book Collection Pavilion The source is very complicated. Many of the dísciples brought them back from past dynasties. I don’t know where they came from. It’s really impossible to find out."

Yang Xuan suddenly, this is the shortcoming of the small family, such an important Book Collection Pavilion. , Management is also so chaotic, it can be seen.

Yang Xuan thought for a while, and said: "Take out the genealogy, and find out the dísciple with the peak in the name of the dísciple of the past."

Yang Xiangru's face was puzzled. , I don't know what Yang Xuan did to find the person with the peak in his name, but he didn't dare to ask, nodded complied, and turned around.

After Yang Xiangru left, Yang Xuan's divine sense has begun to scan the Book Collection Pavilion inch by inch.

Suddenly, his divine sense stayed in a corner.

To say that Yang Family's Book Collection Pavilion is really too rudimentary, and from the management point of view, it is also very messy, even for mosquitoes, rats and ants have not been effectively cleaned up.

Yang Xuan divine sense swept across and saw a mouse hole in the corner, and inside the mouse hole, a fragment of a book was vaguely visible.

After Yang Xuan took out the dilapidated book that had been bitten, he suddenly eyes shined.

It's exactly the same, but it's still a notebook, and the handwriting is exactly the same as the previous diary.

Yang Xuan pressed his excitement, flipping through the pages.

This notebook is roughly the same as that diary. Although it is a bit broken, it can still be seen that the notes in it are still travel notes.

One of the words caught the attention of Yang Xuan:

"...into the cave, go deep underground about several ten zhang...the lake...the ground...the pillars cannot be as high as possible Measurable...under the abyss...the wonders of the world...mark..."

The record came here, and it stopped abruptly. I don't know if the latter part was not there at all, or was eaten by rats.

Yang Xuan was a little excited. Although this record is still very broken, some clues can already be spied on.

This ancestor entered a cave, then went deep underground several ten zhang, dived through an underground river, and arrived at a strange place that he called the wonder of the world, and the most important It's...

Yang Xuan's heartbeat speeds up a bit.

Mark!

This ancestor made a mark and made a mark at the entrance.

Although I don’t know if this record is about the process of finding the Spirit Stone, it is a clue or not.

2nd day, Yang Xiangru came and brought a news.

In the dísciple of several generations of the family, there is only one person named Feng. It is more than a hundred years ago, named Yang Feng.

"Who is the father of Yang Feng?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Yang Mie." Yang Xiang Confucianism.

"Where are the descendants of this lineage now?"

Yang Xiangru said with a strange look on his face: "This is also the strangest place. This lineage has been cut off since Yang Feng’s ancestors. , Do not know the end."

Yang Xuan also leaked a strange color on his face, that is to say, Yang Feng as recorded in the genealogy is missing, life or death is unknown.

The clue is broken again!

Unable to find the descendants of Yang Family this lineage, he has no way of knowing what Yang Mie’s special mark is.

Suddenly, his heart moved.

He thought of the box containing various ores in the family treasury at that time.

I don’t know if that box is Yang Mie’s relic?

Yang Xuan has always been swift and decisive in doing things.

With Yang Xiangru's company, as soon as he entered the treasure house, he saw the box.

next moment, Yang Xuan smiled.

On the outside of the box, there is a special mark deeply.

Yang Xuan feels a little bit, this is really mountains multiply and streams double back. There is no way out, every cloud has a silver lining.

Like the broken scroll, the box was also put away by him.

2nd day, a special guest came.

Chen Family patriarch Chen Mingxiu.

"Farewell to Master Yang." Chen Mingxiu knelt down when he saw Yang Xuan.

At the same time, in his heart, he couldn't think that Yang Family had such a True Dragon.

On the same day, all kinds of Taiping City, one after another flashed in his mind, causing him to sigh endlessly.

"Uncle Chen does not need to be polite." Yang Xuan also sighed, waved slightly, Chen Mingxiu stood up involuntarily.

Yang Xuan remembered Chen Yinghuan. He was injured by Sun Zhan that day. I don't know how he is now.

"How is Brother Ying Huan now?" Yang Xuan exclaimed.

Chen Mingxiu’s expression of sadness appeared on his face: "Back to Master Yang, Ying Huan, he... Alas, since that failure, his body has suffered a lot of problems, and his cultivation base has been completely lost. It’s also decadent, alas..."

Yang Xuan moved in his heart and said directly: "Take me to see Brother Yinghuan."

When Yang Xuan saw Chen Yinghuan, I couldn't help but sigh. At this time, where did Chen Yinghuan still have the look of Taiping City that day, with messy hair and shaggy beard, it looks like he hasn't taken care of it for a long time.

"I have seen Master Yang!" Chen Yinghuan saw Yang Xuan without any expression on his face, looking like a living dead.

"Brother Ying Huan, you can't do this." Yang Xuan helped him up.

Chen Yinghuan gave a wry smile: "One waste person, and the rest of his life is left."

Yang Xuan laughed and said: "Who said you are a waste person?"

Chen Yinghuan Both Chen Mingxiu and Chen Mingxiu were taken aback, and they didn't understand what Yang Xuan meant.

After that, Chen Yinghuan's expression changed.

He felt a warm power in his unfathomable mystery, and then began to mend his broken meridian.

After a while, the blood flowed unimpeded.

"Master Yang..." Chen Yinghuan looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief.

Yang Xuan laughed: "Brother Ying Huan, I look forward to your coming to Yanjing as soon as possible and becoming the new master of protecting the country."

After speaking, he has disappeared. .

"Ying Huan, you..." Chen Mingxiu still doesn't know what happened.

"Father, my meridian has completely recovered." Chen Yinghuan's eyes flashed brightly, slowly kneeling on the ground, and bowing respectfully to the Fang Yang Xuan who had left.

At this moment, he became Yang Xuan's most pious supporter.

Chen Mingxiu was taken aback, and then he understood what was going on. He was full of excitement and knelt on the ground, facing the place where Yang Xuan had left, muttered in his mouth: "Thank you, thank you!"

With clues, Yang Xuan did not plan to stay anymore. After returning to Yang Family and confessing a few words to rectify Direct Disciple, he left.

Yang Xuan was very fast, but within a few days, he returned to Azure Snow Country.

When he landed in Azure Snow City, he went directly to the Azure Snow medicine store.

"I want to see Qing Shuang." Yang Xuan took out the Azure Snow enshrinement token Qing Shuang gave him, and said with a face.

The shopkeeper didn't say anything else, but after giving a salute to Yang Xuan, he turned and left.

Qing Shuang came very quickly. After seeing Yang Xuan, he said with a slight smile: "It's rare for you to take the initiative to find me, what's the matter?"

Yang Xuan didn't talk nonsense with her, Directly said: "I want you to send someone in Azure Snow Country, especially near Giant Spirit Mountain, to help me find a place." A strange color appeared on Qing Shuang's face and asked: " Where?"

Yang Xuan dipped his hand with tea and drew a pattern on the table: "It should be a cave, or a hole in the ground, it may have this mark..."

Yang Xuan didn't finish speaking, he stopped suddenly, and then stared at Qing Shuang firmly.

The look on Qing Shuang's face at this time is very strange, as if he never thought that Yang Xuan could draw this pattern.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed. After a while, he said every word: "Do you know this pattern?"

Qing Shuang did not answer his words, but looked at It fell on Yang Xuan's face, and his tone turned into a cold voice: "How did you learn about this pattern?"

The air in the room almost solidified, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and then slowly stood up, Spiritual Qi in his body had already begun to agitate.

"Do you know this pattern?" Yang Xuan stared into Qing Shuang's eyes.

A gleaming metallic moon appeared from Qing Shuang's body, hovering around her, extremely agile.

"Let me ask again, how did you know this pattern?" Crescent pointed at Yang Xuan, and Qing Shuang's voice seemed to come from Nine Nether, extremely cold.

Golden Crescent appeared next to Yang Xuan, golden light, and the two of them looked like Divine Immortal.

At this moment, unfathomable mystery, the silhouettes of the two are a little alike.