Cultivator In Martial God World

Seeing Yang Xuan coming out, Du Changchun bowed his hands and said, "senior, have you ever found anything?"

Yang Xuan did not speak, but thoughts move, the entire underground passage It had been silently disappeared, leaving only a dark hole.

"No one will enter here in the future!" Yang Xuan said indifferently to Du Changchun.

Even though Du Changchun was strange in his heart, he didn't dare to refute Yang Xuan, so naturally he agreed.

After receiving the black flame, Yang Xuan did not plan to stay here, and left with a small black bird.

On the way, the small black bird still looks like it's being supported, lying on Yang Xuan's shoulders and motionless, making Yang Xuan a little doubtful whether this bird is just being supported.

After thinking about it, he returned the small black bird to Forgotten Land and handed it to Xiao Hei.

His trip is not suitable for carrying a small black bird.

From Forgotten Land, Yang Xuan flew all the way. The place he was going was exactly where Forgotten Land opened this time.

Yang Family has settled in Forgotten Land. From then on, Yang Xuan will not allow anyone to enter Forgotten Land. Until the Yang Family grows up and becomes independent, it will not be open depending on the situation.

But this time...

Yang Xuan's eyes were extremely cold.

If anyone wants to enter Forgotten Land, just fill it with fate.

Yang Xuan is flying above the sky, and beneath his feet are endless mountains, rolling ups and downs, with no end in sight.

The Hundred Thousand Great Mountains in the northwest, covering a vast area, has long been famous all over the world. It contains countless rare treasures, exotic grasses, and high-level Spirit Beast. It has always been a place of experience for major sect disciples. .

Along the way, Yang Xuan has seen several different Sect Disciples traveling through the mountains, collecting exotic grasses, or hunting Spirit Beasts, and so on.

Seeing these Spirit Beasts, Yang Xuan suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have refined Innate Golden Core for Yang Family.

The refining method of Innate Golden Core was obtained from Yan Feixu, he had already mastered it, but after learning it, there was no time for refining, which was a big mistake.

Thinking about this, he is already close to the target location this time.

This is next to a big lake. There is a spacious flat land beside the lake, and this time the entrance of Forgotten Land will appear here after ten days.

However, Yang Xuan's face turned cold.

Because in his soul thought, with this as the center, there are more than a thousand Martial Artists scattered around this place, and it seems that people are constantly rushing over from a distance.

These Martial Artists know at a glance that they are not the dísciple who came here to experience, but what they are waiting for and looking for.

Yang Xuan's face is covered with haze, he is very reluctant to think about it, but obviously, if these people are not accidental, I am afraid they are all directed at Forgotten Land.

A group of people raised a fire by the lake and were resting. Yang Xuan thought for a while, landed in the forest on one side, and then walked out.

There are five people in this group, four men and one woman, and the highest cultivation base is Five Qi Towards The Origin realm. It can be seen that which Sect should be the dísciple.

At this time, Yang Xuan has turned into a scholar dress.

When several people saw Yang Xuan approaching, they all showed a vigilant look.

"Hello everyone!" Yang Xuan walked over and said Wei Wei cup one fist in the other hand.

One of the few people who seemed to be slightly older took two steps forward and bowed his hands as a courtesy: "What's the matter with brother?"

This person looks around forty, Five Qi Cultivation Base, with a rough face, but his eyes flashed from time to time, and he seemed to have a sharp taste.

It's about forty, but Martial Artist's appearance is generally very different from the actual age, and it is not accurate.

"brother, I am Eternal Spring Sect dísciple, passing by here, I see there are many Martial Artists here, but I don’t know what is the matter?" He said, he slightly revealed a trace of Five Qi Towards The which was not stable. Origin breath.

"Eternal Spring Sect?" The man felt the breath on Yang Xuan's body, and his face was puzzled, obviously he had never heard of this sect.

Yang Xuan was a bit dumb. He just remembered that Du Changchun was not the cultivation base of Five Qi Realm. In the northwestern Martial Dao genius place, they belonged to a poor, humble sect. It's normal if I haven't heard of it.

At this moment, a youngster behind the man suddenly said: "Eternal Spring Sect, I know, that is a small Sect under the jurisdiction of Myriad Beasts Sect."

The man here It became clear that the vigilant color in his eyes faded slightly.

He arched his hands and said: "How do you call brother?"

Yang Xuan said with a slight smile: "Under Zhang Fan."

"It turned out to be Brother Zhang , The next person is Chen Pingzhi of Huazong."

Yang Xuan arched his hands and said: "Long Yang Yang!" Not to mention Chen Pingzhi.

Chen Pingzhi said again: “As for the Martial Artist here, does Brother Zhang really or not?”

Yang Xuan said: “I don’t know, Brother Zhang Chen solves my doubts for me."

Chen Pingzhi didn't seem to believe it very much, but he explained: "The Martial Artists here are all for Forgotten Land."

Yang Xuan secretly said in one's heart and sure enough!

After thinking about it, he asked again: "so that's how it is, but what I am curious about is that the opening of Forgotten Land is not all random? Why do you know in advance?"

Chen Pingzhi laughed and said: "When you meet, you might as well sit down and say."

Yang Xuan didn't refuse, and walked over and sat around the fire.

At this time, an animal of unknown origin was roasting on the fire. It was golden and crisp, emitting a seductive fragrance.

The youngster who just named Eternal Spring Sect cut off a piece of meat with a knife and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan thanked him, took it, opened his mouth and ate it, but the taste was not bad, so he couldn't help but praised it: good craftsmanship.

The few people sitting around saw Yang Xuan eating without any refusal, with a relaxed expression on their faces.

Generally speaking, Martial Artist is out, and will not eat things from strangers.

The so-called defensive heart is indispensable, that's what I'm talking about.

But Yang Xuan can eat their food without the slightest hesitation, which naturally shows that there is no defense against them, so they all feel relieved.

The only woman among the five is wearing red-clothed and has a nice face. She is the cultivation base of Venerable Realm, and she secretly looks at Yang Xuan from time to time.

Several other people are also looking at Yang Xuan.

Chen Pingzhi saw that Yang Xuan was so bold, and the last vigilance in his eyes was also disappeared, said with a slight smile: "Brother Zhang likes it, you might as well eat more."

He went on to say: "These are the Junior Brother Junior Sisters who are under, and they came out together this time to experience."

Yang Xuan nodded, didn't say anything.

"As for the eldest brother's doubts." He paused and asked: "I don't know if the eldest brother knows Yuan Family in the northwest?"

Yang Xuan tore a piece of meat and sent it to the entrance. "Naturally know!"

Chen Pingzhi was nodded, with a look of admiration on his face: "The opening of Forgotten Land was originally random, but Yuan Family has a senior who is proficient in Divine Prediction. The approximate time and place of Forgotten Land’s opening were announced, and only then is there a scene where many Martial Artists gathered."

Yang Xuan flashed a faint color in his eyes, and asked: "Approximate time and place In other words, it’s not accurate?"

Chen Pingzhi laughed dumbfounded: "Brother Zhang, the opening of Forgotten Land is of great importance. It is already very remarkable to be able to calculate the approximate location and time."

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He sighed and continued: "Yuan senior can narrow the scope to a hundred li, and the time is accurate to within ten days. He is already a pedantic man."

A hundred li? Within time?

Yang Xuan was silent, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

After a while, he spoke slowly, seemingly casually asking: "I wonder if this senior is an expert in Yuan Family?"