Cultivator In Martial God World

The army is gathering vigorously to deal with this war that may come back at any time.

In fact, Yang Xuan knew in his heart that this war had nothing to do with these alliance warriors and Qi Refiner of Penglai world.

The center of the war is between him and Heart Demon.

If he wins, the league wins, and if he loses, the league loses.

That's all.

Conversely, if Heart Demon fails, Penglai will be destroyed.

He once asked Heart Demon why the war between the two of them had to draw so many people, and Heart Demon's answer was-funeral.

Yang Xuan did not ask any more.

Why ask again.

"You go back first, I'll walk around." Yang Xuan looked at the remnant clouds in the sky, said indifferently.

Li Na was stunned, opened her mouth to say something, but did not say it.

From Yang Xuan's face, he saw a lot of things.

Melancholy, confused...

Since Yang Xuan spent three days and three nights with the skeleton, she often found that Yang Xuan would look up at the starry sky, looking at a certain place, One day at a glance.

Xinghai City, Yedi Bar.

Yang Xuan fell down, all kinds of advanced aircraft floating on the noisy street, all kinds of strangely dressed youngsters went in and out, wantonly venting their youth.

No matter when, alcohol is an indispensable thing for human beings.

Yang Xuan walked around the drunk youngsters and walked into the bar.

As soon as I walked in, the blasting music assaults the senses, accompanied by a strange smell of alcohol mixed with hormones.

On the dance floor, people with different skin tones writhe waists laboriously, squandering their energy and time, because there are too many people and physical contact occurs from time to time.

"What to drink?" A voice sounded behind him.

"Come on with a cup of Rhapsody on a Moonlit Night." Yang Xuan didn't look back either, just staring at a woman on the dance floor, indifferently said.

"You didn't drink this before." Human Path behind him.

"I drink this today." Yang Xuan said lightly, and then walked directly onto the dance floor.

After several youngsters who were shaking their heads were pushed away gently by him, he stood directly in front of the girl who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl clearly knew him, and after a panic flashed in her eyes, she turned around and wanted to slip away.

Yang Xuan reached out and grabbed her, coldly said: "Who let you come to this place?"

"Fuck, you who are you." A few dyed Youngsters with weird haircuts gathered around.

Yang Xuan ignored them at all, staring at the girl all the time.

"I...I..." The girl's eyes rolled around.

"What about you? Deaf?" When a youngster with red hair saw Yang Xuan ignore them, he felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

pa!

After a light sound, the youngster screamed and the whole person flew backward.

"Boss, you..." The rest of the people looked at the tall white man who appeared next to Yang Xuan with an incredible face.

"Go away, you will not be allowed to enter the Yedi Bar in the future." The white man passed the wine glass in his hand to Yang Xuan, then turned and said coldly.

"Bruce, what do you mean?" The red hair beaten up by the white man struggling to get up, angrily roared.

"It's nothing, I'm saving your life." The white man coldly said, and then waved: "Throw them out."

Several people gathered around and couldn't help but say , Set up Hongmao and several of his companions and threw them out the door.

When the screams came from outside the door, Yang Xuan took a sip of the wine in his hand, frowned: "This is not a moonlit rhapsody."

"This is called Xinghai Deep Sky. That is more expensive." The white man said with a slight smile.

Yang Xuan shrugged, indifferent expression, looked at the girl again and said: "Where are your parents?"

"I...I...I sneaked out." Girl Head down, timidly.

Yang Xuan let go of her and said: "Follow me and run around, I will break your leg."

The girl shuddered forcibly, which seemed to be Recalling some bad memory, and standing behind Yang Xuan obediently, like a little white rabbit.

As the white man came to a quiet room, after the door was closed, the noise gradually disappeared, and it was no longer heard.

The white man took out a can of tea, brewed it with boiling water, and handed it to Yang Xuan, "Why come here today?"

Yang Xuan picked up the tea cup and blew it. After taking a sip, he said: "It's okay, hang out."

The white man smiled: "It's rare."

Yang Xuan turned the topic and asked: "How about Underground World? "

"Not very good." The white man shrugged: "Before it was still mixed, but now the army is too powerful to be able to get over the waves. Don't worry."

Yang Xuan nodded, and asked: "How about the cultivation?"

The white man had a look of reverence in his eyes, stood up and bowed respectfully to Yang Xuan, then said: "Thank you. "

Yang Xuan waved his hand, motioning him to sit down.

After sitting down, the white man sighed: "There is an old saying called viewing the sky from the bottom of a well. After starting the cultivation, I realized that I was just a frog in well."

Yang Xuan laughed and said: "You used to be called Superman, that means Superman first-class, and it's not a frog."

The white man was the superman of the country M back then-Superman.

Superman said resolutely: "Although you did not accept me as a dísciple, you will always be my teacher anyway."

"Don't talk about this." Yang Xuan pendulum Waved his hand and said: "Just do what I ask you to do."

Superman solemnly said: "Don't worry about this, I will help you watch it."

Yang Xuan nodded, sighed: "Power cannot lose its supervision. Absolute power will breed absolute corruption. I hope you can do a good job of this purifier and purify the darkness when necessary."

" So I am not called Superman now, I am called Purification." Superman nodded and said, but turned his head and looked towards the girl next to him.

The little girl on one side blinked, and she felt as if she knew some great secret.

"Will you be silenced?" She thought palely.

"It's okay, I will let her forget in a while." Yang Xuan knew what Superman meant, and explained.

Superman was nodded, and said nothing more.

Sitting for a while, Yang Xuan said: "I'm leaving. This may be the last time I come. If I have a chance to meet again in the future, I should say two things."

There was a trace of perseverance and worry in Superman's eyes, but he didn't speak.

Yang Xuan got up and opened the door, and a loud sound came in.

"Take care!" He didn't turn around, said indifferently, and then took the little girl and walked out.

Behind him is a Superman who bends down deeply.

"Take care, teacher!" He solemnly said.

Out of the house, after leaving the Yedi Bar, Yang Xuan stopped and stared at the little girl.

"I...I won't say it." The little girl is very clever and pale.

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and reached out to touch her head.

The little girl suddenly felt her head stunned and something quickly disappeared from her mind.

When she woke up, she only remembered that she secretly ran out to clubbing, but was caught by Yang Xuan.

"Uncle Yang, don't...don't break my leg..." The little girl looked at Yang Xuan's eyes, her face turned pale.