Cultivator In Martial God World

Yang Fan!

Yang Xuan suddenly thought that his current name is not Yang Fan, but Yang Xuan, the son of Martial God star, Yan Country, Taiping City Yang Family Yang Qingtian.

In other words, he, in a way, is not the one who was born on the night of thunderstorms-Yang Fan!

Yang Xuan has a masterpiece in his eyes. He feels that he has caught the most critical thing.

He continued thinking along this line of thought.

The six Immortal Treasures appeared next to him at the very beginning, that is to say, these six Immortal Treasures are not accidental, they belong to him in the first place.

If you make bold assumptions, someone-most likely a civilization of High Rank-has set the code for these six weapons, and this code must be solved by him.

In other words, Yang Fan needs to be unlocked, not Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's eyes are getting brighter and brighter. The hong long long rang in my head, and every thunder cut through the night sky.

When the last thunder came, in an instant, Heaven and Earth brightened.

He understands.

The name is not the key. The key is that his body at this time is from the Martial God star Yang Family, not his original body.

And these six Immortal Treasures just need his original, that is, Yang Fan's body, or genes, to unlock them.

so that's how it is, so that's how it is.

Yang Xuan finally figured out the key to this. He was so happy that he couldn’t take care of a lot. He hugged Li Na, who was still in a daze. Arrived above the night sky.

"General..." Li Na's face flushed, and she didn't know why.

"Thank you, I want to understand, I understand." Yang Xuan laughed heartily, looking very happy.

When he returned to the villa, he didn't care that he blushed like an apple, but Li Na, who was beaming with rays of light in his eyes, directly called Zhang Chengming.

"Professor Yang, what's the matter?" Zhang Chengming asked strangely on the other side of the phone.

"I..." Yang Xuan said a word and stopped.

Because he suddenly thought that the secret of his identity, no one here knows, if it is said, it will be a big trouble.

"Nothing, see if you have gone back." Yang Xuan turned the subject.

"I'm still in Pinghai, I will leave tomorrow." Zhang Chengming said.

"Good trip!" Yang Xuan said and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xuan thought for a while, called Li Na, and solemnly said: "I want you to investigate one thing."

Li Na's face is still blushing, see Yang Xuan looked serious, and said quickly: "General, please."

"I want you to investigate a car accident that happened more than 30 years ago as quickly as possible..." Yang Xuan's eyes flickered.

……

Penglai!

Yang Xuan, who was sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes, and then a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"so that's how it is!" He looked at the four triangular metal pieces floating in the air, indifferently said.

Immortal Treasure floated quietly under his power lift, and the moiré pattern on it swayed slightly with the Immortal Treasure, as if it had come back to life.

After being silent for a while, he said indifferently: "Let Ming Huaqing come to see me."

"Yes!" The waiter bowed and left.

Not long after, Ming Huaqing walked into the great hall and bowed and said: "Sect Master!"

Yang Xuan flicked his fingers slightly, and a piece of Immortal Treasure shot Ming Huaqing past.

Ming Huaqing did not know why he took the Immortal Treasure, and found that it was the true Immortal Treasure that originally belonged to him. Some doubts: "Sect Master...?"

"Showing Let me take a look." Yang Xuan didn't explain either.

Ming Huaqing hesitated for a moment and asked: "What does Sect Master mean?"

Yang Xuan has no expression on his face: "You can use it without worry!"

Yang Xuan has the order, Ming Huaqing dare not disobey, faintly muttered to oneself, there is a trace of spiritual power flowing into the real Immortal Treasure in his palm.

next moment, he whispered: "Wind!"

A ripple in the air, a second later, a gust of wind from in the sky create something from nothing, Rolled directly to a huge celadon vase next to it.

The strong wind swept over the vase, and the vase did not shake at all, but after a while, it piled up like gravel and became a small pile of white sand on the ground.

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He can see that this wind is different from ordinary wind. It is not caused by air flow, but a storm that suddenly appears directly in the sky. It has the power of ecstasy and can dissolve everything. .

After Ming Huaqing finished his display, he raised Immortal Treasure above his head and handed it to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan did not answer it. Instead, after a moment of indulgence, he slowly said: "How did you use Immortal Treasure?"

This question Yang Xuan first time I asked when I saw Ming Huaqing, and now I ask again, Ming Huaqing dare not neglect. After thinking for a while, he said: "Sect Master, Immortal Treasure psychic, I will communicate with my mind first, so that it can be with my mind. There is a short-term connection, forming a kind of wonderful connection channel. After that, I send my spiritual power along this channel, and I can use the power of Immortal Treasure to use many wonderful methods."

Yang Xuan Reach out and pinch the Immortal Treasure belonging to Asura Sect.

Immortal Treasure started, and there was a hint of coldness passed over, Yang Xuan divine sense formed a tentacle, and explored the Immortal Treasure.

Immortal Treasure stands still, like a dead thing.

Yang Xuan brows slightly wrinkle, and said: "You do it again."

At this time, Ming Huaqing also understood what Yang Xuan wanted to do, so he no longer declined. After the real Immortal Treasure slightly fluctuated, he screamed again: "Fire!"

In an instant, the red light flashed, and the entire great hall was surrounded by fire, blazingly warm as a wood burning. In the blink of an eye, scorched black appeared on the pillar.

When Ming Huaqing saw it, Spiritual Qi surged again, and again he cried out: "Rain!"

crash-bang, big raindrops were born in the sky. A small torrential rain formed, which immediately poured the diffuse flames through.

The flame went out, the rain was gone, and the great hall was already riddled with holes.

Ming Huaqing raised the true Immortal Treasure above his head again, and bowed and said: "Sect Master, forgive me."

Yang Xuan smiled and waved slightly, the true Immortal Treasure Returned to his hands.

next moment, he suddenly exhaled and said: "Crack!"

ka-cha!

The pillar that had been scorched by the flame broke instantly, the great hall lost its weight and made a ka-cha sound. After holding for a few seconds, it was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

Yang Xuan waved his sleeve slightly. The broken bricks and shingles dissipated in an instant, revealing Lang Lang's day.

Yang Xuan, who was sitting on the chair, had a smile in his eyes.

His divine sense just now always followed the actions of Ming Huaqing, with no opportunity, and was meticulous, and he finally discovered some clues.

Although the door is locked, there are still other passages for a glimpse. The people of Penglai discovered this hidden channel, communicated with Immortal Treasure with their hearts, and were able to display some of the subtle power of Immortal Treasure.

In short, this method is to seek, not to control, or to say that it is a thief act. When the owner is away, steal something, not the right way.

No wonder Yang Xuan always feels that the Immortal Treasure they have displayed is too weak. It turns out that this is the reason.

This behavior, with Yang Xuan's arrogance, naturally disdains it.

"You actually took the lead in this regard, no matter what, let me see how powerful the Immortal Treasure after being unlocked by you can be." He smiled. The gaze seemed to penetrate the void, and looked towards the Cloud Mist Mountain.