Cultivator In Martial God World

I saw the center of dantian. Two huge white cyclones were like the sun and the moon, with the center of dantian as the dot, rotating slowly.

In an instant, a feeling of extremely mysterious and abstruse rises in the mind.

Yang Xuan seems to feel that there is a wonderful connection between him and these two inexplicable cyclones. It seems that the two are inseparable from each other, and there is an inexplicable energy that fills the limbs. Mukuro makes people feel more comfortable.

Yang Xuan tried to take a step forward.

This forest above Yang Family mountainside is mostly pine trees, and most of them are old. The thickest is the size of a three-person group, and the thinnest has the thickness of the bowl.

The pine tree is stubborn, strong and unyielding. Even if it is slashed with an axe, it takes a lot of effort to cut it off.

And Yang Xuan suddenly jumped over a mile away between this step. Unpretentiously, he slammed into a pine tree with the thickness of a thigh.

What Yang Xuan did not expect was that the pine tree with the thickness of the thigh broke apart with a ka-cha.

The needles are falling all over the sky.

This...?

Yang Xuan was dumbfounded, watching the dreamlike scene before him, he subconsciously touched his forehead, except for a slight itching, he didn't feel anything.

Standing for a while, Yang Xuan suddenly raised his palm and slapped another pine tree beside him.

This time, he "see" it, and as his palm waved out, an unknown force surged from the two cyclones in dantian, and quickly rushed along his arm to the palm .

"ka-cha!"

The pine tree with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl broke at the sound, and the broken branch flew out instantly, slamming into another tree, making a huge noise. The splashing branches and leaves shot out in all directions, with great momentum.

Yang Xuan was silent. After a long time, he suddenly laughed, his voice was very low, like a mental disorder.

Laughter lasted for a long time, smiling and laughing, Yang Xuan's eyes slowly shed tears, but he was still laughing, his whole body trembling, laughing murky heavens dark earth, laughing He was so weak that he could no longer stand, and fell to the ground.

A long time, a long time.

...

When Yang Xuan returned to the clan, it seemed that his servants were talking about the strange events of last night.

"Hey, did you feel it last night?"

"Of course, I thought I felt it by myself, I can’t think of everyone."

"It's really unlucky. The two hundred golden pheasants I looked after all died inexplicably. How can I explain this?"

"Silence, silence, Fourth Manager is here!"

For a while, everyone stopped talking.

Yang Jing ugly complexion, hurriedly walked past, saw people standing in a pile, a trace of anger flashed across his face, scolded: "What nonsense? Why should I go, who dares to mess? Chewing your tongue, family law, go go go!"

The people broke up in a rush.

Yang Jing was about to leave, but suddenly she saw Yang Xuan standing by, her face suddenly unhappy, eccentric said: "Young Master Xuan, what are you still doing here? The work is finished? "

Yang Xuan glanced at him and said, "Not yet!" After speaking, each minding their own business walked away.

"You..."

A anger flashed across Yang Jing's face, and she cursed in her heart: "Trash, I really use myself as a Young Master, I'm a Pooh!"

He deliberately wanted to humiliate Yang Xuan as usual, but then thought that patriarch ordered someone to find him, so he could only give up, but just stared at Yang Xuan's back viciously and left in a hurry.

At the same time, the clan chamber.

patriarch Yang Qingshan sits above the main position, ugly complexion, and above the starting position, the Elder of the eight clan members, one who does not pull is in position.

After the unspeakable silence, Yang Qingshan finally couldn't help but said: "You guys said, what happened last night...?"

Eight Elder looked at each other in blank dismay, make no sound.

After a long while, Second Elder Yang Zhennan pinched the sparse goatee, shook his head and said: "The huge pressure last night, comes and goes fast, like a glimpse, it’s impossible to feel, it is No way to find it!"

Yang Qingshan's face became more ugly, and his brows became a big Sichuan character.

At this time, other people were also talking about it. They just talked about it, but they couldn't discuss a result.

Yang Qingshan was really noisy. He patted the arm of the chair and stood up. Just about to say something, suddenly a dísciple came in to report, "patriarch, Fourth Manager, please!"

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Yang Qingshan sat down again, waved his hand, and said: "Let him come in!"

After Yang Jing came in, it was too late to salute Yang Qingshan and all elders, Yang Qingshan Then he said impatiently: "Yang Jing is exempt, and you report the situation in the clan!"

Yang Jing first gave a bow before saying: "Back to patriarch and all elders, the clan died inexplicably last night Two hundred golden pheasants, five hundred broilers, more than one hundred sheep, and horses in the stables, but also two dead. In addition, the carp and crucian stocked in the fish ponds in the clan have all turned their stomachs, and the deaths are not counted. It's a count."

paused, after observing the faces of everyone, Yang Jing said cautiously: "Besides, last night, all the people in the clan felt an inexplicable heart palpitation, as if... Hmm..." Yang Jing scratched his scalp, seemingly hard to speak.

Yang Qingshan slapped the armrest and said angrily: "If you have something to say!"

Yang Jing was taken aback, and said, "Yes, yes! According to people , Could there be any monsters that can't be achieved."

"Nonsense!" Fourth Elder Yang Zhenbei scolded.

"Yes, yes, I have told them to shut up!" Yang Jing Weiwei said.

"Well, you are doing a good job! Such rumors must not be spread again. You pass my oral statement. If anyone dares to spread the rumors, stick a hundred!"

Yang Jing Hearing this I couldn't help but shiver.

"This is dying!" My heart trembled, and I thought secretly! At the same time, he didn't dare to neglect, and said hurriedly: "As you bid!"

Yang Qingshan waved his hand, and Yang Jing bowed back.

When Yang Jing leaves, everyone in the chamber will be ugly complexion, and there is a kind of inexplicable fear that slowly breeds and spreads in everyone's heart.

For a while, everyone stopped talking.

For a long time, Great Elder Yang Zhendong showed fear, and said a little bit: "Everyone, in this situation, I think there is only one possibility..." At this point, his voice turned out to be inexplicable. Trembling, but even he didn't notice it.

Yang Qingshan's face is also ugly, obviously, he also thought of that possibility.

With a trace of fear in his eyes, he slowly swept across the people in the hall. Everyone's face was very ugly, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. Obviously, they all thought of the possibility. .

For a long while, Yang Qingshan and Yang Zhendong looked at each other, and made a sound at the same time, their voices were extremely bitter.

"Innate!!!"

"Innate expert!"

As soon as I said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely depressed. It seems that Innate Words have boundless magic power, even if they are spoken, they can give people heavy pressure.

And all the Elders were full of fear when they heard this word. What's more, their bodies trembled slightly, their fingers firmly pinched the armrests of the chair, as if a catastrophe was imminent.