Cultivator In Martial God World

Holy Mountain dísciple, in fact, prefer to call Holy Mountain a holy country, but in fact, they all live as citizens of the holy country.

Walking on the white stone paved, extremely wide road, looking at the houses on both sides of row upon row, Yang Xuan felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He is willing to believe that this is a big exotic city, not a Martial Dao Sect school.

In fact, the shops on both sides of the street just confirmed his feeling.

Walking into a store, Yang Xuan looked at the goods on Yang Xuan's shelves, Yang Xuan was a little startled.

"What do you need?" A clerk politely saluted him.

This time when he came out, Yang Xuan did not wear his purple Holy Son costume, but just casual clothes.

Yang Xuan pointed to something on the shelf and asked: "What is this?"

The clerk gave him a strange look and explained: "This is called a light tube. , Used for lighting."

As he said, he removed the thing from the shelf, and when it was settled, a straight beam of light shot out.

Flashlight!

Yang Xuan is a little dumb.

In the end, Yang Xuan bought the flashlight and spent a little contribution point.

Playing with a flashlight, Yang Xuan took a look and found that there was a station not far away.

How to say, there are some buses similar to modern society, there are fixed routes, anyone can ride.

Of course, this is also driven by source stone.

Riding on the huge source stone car, Yang Xuan went outside the soul hall.

Standing outside the door of the Soul Palace, Yang Xuan was once again stunned, looking at the bustling crowd.

Before he really touched the soul hall, he thought the soul hall was the kind of Ghost Qi, where Dark Aura was exposed everywhere.

But in fact, what he sees now is just a very ordinary door.

On the side of the gate, two large characters are written in a very regular font: Soul Palace!

This is the Soul Palace?

Yang Xuan is very curious.

Rather than saying that this is the mysterious soul hall, Yang Xuan feels that it is more like a...university.

This gate, this crowd with books, all give Yang Xuan a feeling of returning to the university campus.

"Does it feel a little weird." Someone approached him and said.

The sound is very strange, but for some reason, it gives Yang Xuan a very familiar feeling.

black clothed, wearing a mask.

"A little bit!" Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze, indifferently said.

"When I came here back then, I also found it incredible. I really miss it. Do you often miss the things before?" There seemed to be a trace of nostalgia in the person's voice and asked.

"I don't have much time, I don't have kung fu memories." Yang Xuan stared at a female disciple holding a book for a long time, and then said.

"That's a pity, sometimes it's also a pleasure to recall the past." Then Human Path: "Are you fancy that woman? I can introduce it to you, here I am more familiar."

"I just think she looks like a person." Yang Xuan shook the head.

"She is your subordinate, Yu Jiu's younger sister." The person obviously laughed and said: "biological younger sister."

Yang Xuan knows his own The identity of the strange expression was not revealed, but he said gently: "No wonder."

"You are too affectionate, I think this is not good." The person changed the subject. Suddenly said: "For example, one day, I threatened you with Yu Jiu or Yu Jiu's younger sister. What do you think is the outcome?"

"I don't know." Yang Xuan indifferently said: "What do you call? "

"Call me Chikong." The man thought for a while and said.

"If I remember correctly, Chikong seems to be the title of the first Holy Son." Yang Xuan looked at him and said.

"Oh? Really?" Chikong laughed, indifferent expression.

Yang Xuan didn't question either, just walked towards the door of the Soul Palace.

He threw something over.

It's that flashlight.

"When we meet for the first time, there is nothing to give you, so I will give you this." Yang Xuan said indifferently.

"Thank you, then!" Chi Kong smiled on his face: "It just happens that I have been walking a lot at night recently, and I just need this."

"It's useful, I'm afraid It's useless." Yang Xuan said.

"Are you going to the Soul Palace?" Chi Kong asked.

"Does this need to be guessed?" Wang Yuan replied faintly, and walked into the door of the Soul Palace.

"Pay attention to your feet." Chikong said.

"What?" Yang Xuan turned around, but there was no one behind him.

Someone greeted him.

"pay respects to Qing Heavenly Saint son."

Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze, indifferently said: "I want to see the Palace Lord of the Soul Palace."

"Palace Lord has been waiting for Holy Son for a long time, please here."

In a great hall, Yang Xuan seemed to have seen Palace Lord of Soul Palace.

It seems that, on the one hand, because the light in this great hall is very dim, on the other hand, it is also because he is facing only a crow.

The red mouth and the black feathers are shiny.

"Are you the Palace Lord of Soul Palace?" Yang Xuan stared at the crow and asked.

"Gah!" The crow called.

"What does Ga mean?" Yang Xuan continued to stare at the crow.

"Ga is boring. If the crow can also be the Palace Lord of my soul palace, I would be happy to step down." A voice came from the darkness, and then, a silhouette appeared beside the crow.

The silhouette is erratic, and the face is not clear.

"The Green Heavenly Saint came to my soul hall, what can I advise?" The black shadow's voice was a little floating, as if it came from an unknown space.

"I want to enter the Soul Sea!" Yang Xuan speak frankly.

"Oh, if I remember correctly, the relationship between Your Highness and my Soul Palace has never been good." Soul Palace Palace Lord seems to be smiling.

"You were a bit polite. To be precise, I killed many people in the Soul Palace." Yang Xuan was honest and surprised.

"Then you are still here, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" asked the Palace Lord of the Soul Palace.

"I don't think you can." Yang Xuan thought for a while and said.

A black feather appeared from in the sky, cutting the air and cutting the darkness.

It was obviously just a black feather, but for some reason, Yang Xuan felt that there was a bright masterpiece before his eyes.

"What did you say to Chi Kong just now?" Feather stopped at the tip of Yang Xuan's nose.

"He said that the female disciple is very beautiful. Would you like to introduce one to me. To express my gratitude, I gave him a flashlight...lightlight." Yang Xuan said, extending a finger, The feather that stopped in front of him was caught in his hand.

This is the most common feather, as if it was just plucked from a bird, with a touch of temperature.

Yang Xuan looked at the black crow, and the black crow was also looking at him.

To be precise, it was looking at the feather in his hand.

"Learn a little bit!" Soul Palace Palace Lord said: "He is not a good person."

"I am not a good person either." Yang Xuan put his feathers away, and then road.

"I forgot, good people can't be Holy Son." Palace Lord of the Soul Palace seemed to sneer, and didn't seem to laugh.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything this time, it seems to be the default.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can join Ten Thousand Soul Sea, even if I give you Ten Thousand Soul Sea, but you have to do something for me." Soul Palace Palace Lord said.

"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan took a deep breath.

"I will tell you in due course."

"This is a bit expensive. If you want me to pick a moon and give it to you, I can't do it." Yang Xuan laughed, said.

Great hall fell into silence. After a while, the voice of Palace Lord of Soul Palace came out: "This joke is not funny."

The voice is a bit cold, like a cold pool.

"When I didn't say it." Yang Xuan was kind enough.

"There are some words that can't be taken back." After a sentence from Palace Lord unfathomable mystery of the Soul Palace, he continued: "How? My request."

Yang Xuan was silent for a while and said two words.

"Yes!"