Cultivator In Martial God World

From Taiping City to Yan Country, the capital city of Yanjing, it takes a month’s journey. Actually, at the speed of Yang Xuan, it doesn’t take a month at all. However, the carriage journey is slow, and there is no rush. .

Yang Xuan simply let go of everything, sitting in the carriage every day, cultivation with peace of mind, after a few days, I feel that the Spiritual Qi in his body has improved a lot, which is considered unintentional.

On this day, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged in the carriage as usual, and the colorful nebula in his body slowly turned, and various Spiritual Qi without interruptions between Heaven and Earth poured into Yang Xuan's body, in a blink of an eye It turned into a part of the colorful nebula, enhancing Yang Xuan's power.

The two beautiful maids sat quietly and looked at Yang Xuan secretly from time to time.

They were sent to the Imperial Palace since childhood, through childhood, where they received training on how to serve others. They had a real sense in their hearts and knew that one day they would eventually be sent to one person, and they would stay with them all their lives. Life and death are up to people.

Before this time, they learned that they were going to serve an Innate expert, and they were very scared.

The sisters they trained together once said: Innate experts are all old fogey, wrinkled, and they are all weird people. If they are dissatisfied, they will kill.

After they listened, they were very frightened and reluctant in their hearts, but this kind of thing was never allowed by them to decide on their own. When they gave an order, even if they were to serve a beggar, they could only admit their fate.

But after seeing Yang Xuan, I found that Yang Xuan is so young. Although not very handsome, but also has good features. Looking carefully, it has a special temperament and is very attractive. Moreover, Yang Xuan's body is still It exudes a special smell, which makes them very comfortable, like falling into the clouds.

Is this the taste of a man? Aiya, I'm so ashamed.

They blushed and thought.

Originally, they were afraid that Yang Xuan had a weird temper and was difficult to serve. However, after getting along during this period, they found that Yang Xuan was very easy-going except for being cold and not talking. Be careful not to serve well, Yang Xuan didn't blame them, and slowly, they all let go of their worries and became happy instead.

The fate of their kind of palace ladies is very tragic. They entered the palace since they were young to train them to serve men. They cannot choose by themselves. The master is good or bad, old or young, ugly or beautiful, beforehand. They didn't know at all, they were resigned to their fate, and once they were sent out, they were absolutely impossible to return to the Imperial Palace. It was up to the master to decide whether to live or die.

Even after some of their sisters were sent out, there was news of their death within a few days, and no one would say a word.

In comparison, they were lucky enough to meet a host like Yang Xuan. What other thoughts were there? For a while, two beautiful women began to show interest to Yang Xuan. A little bit desperate.

While the two of them were blushing, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes slightly and said: "What are you looking at?"

"Huh?" The two did not expect Yang Xuan noticed their peeping, heart startled, and knelt down quickly, and said in horror: "Master, we..."

Yang Xuan didn't care, he looked at the slightly taller figure on the left, with a charming face The woman in, said: "Um... your name is Xiao Mei!"

The maid was taken aback, and quickly said: "Yes, master, my name is Xiao Mei!"

Yang Xuan looked at the slightly petite maid on the right with delicate features and said: "Your name is Xiao Die?"

The maid quickly said: "Yes, Master!"

Yang Xuan gave a long oh, indifferent expression, waved for them to sit down again, and said: "Xiao Mei, you call Yan Feiwen for me to come over!"

"Yes!" Xiao Mei complied, at the same time secretly smacked his tongue, and only the owner dared to call His Royal Highness by the name, but it seemed that the prince looked very happy.

When Xiao Mei opened the curtains and shouted, Yan Feiwen had already appeared beside the window on horseback, saying: "Master Yang, are you looking for me?"

Yang Xuan approached the window. Xiao Mei hurriedly moved Yang Xuan's soft couch, piled the bedding behind Yang Xuan, and served Yang Xuan comfortably, leaning against the car window. Xiao Die poured a cup of fragrant tea and delivered it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan took a sip of fragrant tea. A scent of fragrance flows down the esophagus from the tip of the tongue, which is very comfortable.

This kind of tea is called Dark Night Youxiang. It only grows in the Extreme-Cold Land in the north and can only be picked at night. It is very rare. It was brought out by Yan Feiwen from the Imperial Palace.

When Yang Xuan drank it, he immediately fell in love with the taste. This tea has been drunk these days. Yan Feiwen was happy when he saw that he liked it.

Yang Xuan handed the tea cup to Xiao Die, Xiao Die turned back and gently placed it aside, and then leaned against Yang Xuan’s leg to sit down, resting Yang Xuan’s leg on his own thigh, lightly Hammered lightly.

Yang Xuan half leaned against the window lattice, and said to Yan Feiwen: "I ask you something!"

Yan Feiwen hurriedly rode closer and whispered: "Master Yang, please Say!"

Yang Xuan said: "Do you know Cold Mountain Sect?"

Yan Feiwen flashed a strange color in his eyes and said: "Cold Mountain Sect is me, Yan A Martial Artist Sect in the Country, I don’t know where Master Yang learned the name!"

Yang Xuan originally asked casually, but he didn’t expect Yan Feiwen to know it. He suddenly became interested and said "When I killed Sun Chongming that day, he stated that he was the Elder of Cold Mountain Sect!"

Yan Feiwen then realized, "Cold Mountain Sect is a member of Yan Country Cultivation Sect, but this Sect is very mysterious. The Imperial Family news report doesn’t even know the location of this Sect. It’s just heard that it’s in the cold mountain range, but no one has seen it, and Cold Mountain Sect rarely sees dísciple moving around! So for The strength of this Sect is also unclear, but I heard that there is an Innate expert among them."

He stopped, and then continued: "Years ago, Royal Father sent a large number of people to find the location of Cold Mountain Sect. , I want to invite Innate expert to be my Yan Country’s master of protecting the country, but until the end, I didn’t find it, so I had to give up!"

Yang Xuan strangely said: "Under such a search, I can’t find it. To the location of Cold Mountain Sect?"

Yan Feiwen shook his head and said: "Master Yang does not know anything. In fact, these cultivation sects have very little contact with secular forces, just like two worlds, especially those Sect with Innate expert sitting in town, transcendence foreign object, not interested in mundane affairs, very mysteriou s! "

Speaking of this, a trace of yearning flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "In the eyes of these forces, the imperial power in the world is just a passing scene, not worth mentioning! "There are many sighs between words, and I have infinite yearning for Innate Realm.

In the face of absolute power, all the world is prosperous, like clay chickens and pottery dogs, impossible to withstand a single blow. This is also in each country. The reason for sparing no effort to invite the Innate expert to become the National Defender Master, if a country loses the asylum of the National Defender Master, it will instantly be scattered ashes and smoke dispersed and eaten away by other countries. The truth is so cruel.

Yang Xuan After listening to Yan Feiwen's words, I couldn't help feeling sighed. It seems that no matter where you are, power is the most important thing. Without power, everything is useless.

The two chatted all the way, and the sky gradually darkened. After coming down, when passing by a big lake, Yan Feiwen gave an order and ordered the team to camp in the same place and spend the night here. The soldiers suddenly promised, it can be seen that these soldiers are very loyal to Yan Feiwen and are forbidden.

In a short while, countless marching tents were set up, and the bonfire was gradually raised. After a short while, the smell of barbecue came out, which was mouth-watering.

Yang Xuan’s tents were quite similar. It is spacious, comfortable and warm. It is located in the center of the camp. However, after sitting in the car for a long time, he feels frustrated, so he walked out of the tent and walked around at will.

In addition, when Yang Xuan came out, I hurried to keep up.

Yang Xuan walked all the way, wherever he went, everyone would stop working and salute Yang Xuan respectfully, with a look of reverence in his eyes. Don’t hide it.

The highest cultivation base of these soldiers is just 7 Layer of Inner Strength. They respect the Innate Expert and the Master of Protecting the Country from their hearts.

No For other reasons, if there were no Masters protecting the country, their homes would have been stepped into powder by the enemy. From this point of view, every Master protecting the country is highly respected.

Yang Xuan was casually nodded, and soon came to the lake, the breeze was breezy, under the reflection of the moonlight bonfire, the lake was shining, sparkling, very beautiful, intoxicating.

one behind him. person is Yang Xuan dressed in a pure black cloak, it is the empathetic Xiao Mei, dressed in cloak for Yang Xuan After ak, she stood quietly behind Yang Xuan.

After a while, the lively and lovely Xiao Die rushed over. Before anyone arrived, the silver bell-like voice rang.

"Master, master, their roast leg of lamb is delicious!"

Yang Xuan hearing this couldn't help but smile, before speaking, Xiao Mei reprimanded: "Xiao Die, In front of the master, how could it be so impudent!” At this time Xiao Die just ran in front of Yang Xuan, holding a steaming roast leg of lamb in his hand, hearing this, stuck out his tongue, and his expression was very cute. .

Yang Xuan slightly smiled, saying: "It’s okay!"

Only then did Xiao Die bloom again, and handed the whole roast leg of lamb to Yang Xuan, and said naughty: "Master , I brought you the most fragrant leg of lamb, you can taste it!"

The two of them have been locked up in the Imperial Palace since they were young. They have never left. Now they are out of the Imperial Palace. What I feel fresh, so I feel very happy in my heart.

It’s just that Xiao Mei has always been steady, careful, and always plays the role of a big elder sister, while Xiao Die is innocent and unaffected, without a semi-snack machine, very naughty and cute.

Yang Xuan took the leg of lamb, and a scent instantly penetrated into his nostrils. He couldn't help but move his index finger. With the movement of his finger, a piece of lamb was already delivered into his mouth, but he felt that there was no smell, and it was crisp and crisp. Crispy and very tasty.

"Yes!" he said, using his fingers slightly, he divided the lamb into quarters, and passed two of them to Xiao Mei and Xiao Die, and said: "You guys have a taste too!"

Xiao Mei said: "We are not hungry, the master will eat first!" Xiao Die looked at the leg of lamb with eyesight, almost leaving saliva in his mouth.

Yang Xuan threw one piece of mutton to Wang Wu and watched him pick it up in a hurry. Haha smiled and passed the other two pieces of mutton into the hands of the two women, saying: "I will let you eat, you Just eat!"

The two women took the mutton. Xiao Mei lightly opened the mouth, and ate it with small bites. On the other hand, Xiao Die couldn't wait to take a big bite, and the little cheeks were covered with fiercely. Greasy.

Yang Xuan looks interesting, can't help but smile, and feel happy.

Since he left Yang Family, he has entered the ocean like a dragon, he no longer has to suppress himself, he does everything by his heart, without scruples.