Cultivator In Martial God World

Forgotten Land.

Yang Xuan fell fiercely from the crack and fell fiercely to the ground, dazed, the feeling of dizziness surged like a tide, making him unable to see what was in front of him for a while.

The bursts of tearing pain from the heavy injuries in his body gave him a hell-like mistake.

The Yang Family who had been prepared a long time ago didn't say anything, with a pale face, stepped forward and lifted Yang Xuan and left.

Yang Jiaqiang's face is even more gloomy, and his eyes are full of worries.

"Brother, he hurts..." Yang Jiayou's expression is quite horrible to see.

"Supreme Elder large and small have never experienced any battles before, don't worry." Yang Jiaqiang comforted the younger brother, but his heart was already raised.

Everyone carried Yang Xuan and quickly returned to the Yang Family. The first person to greet was Yang Xuan’s mother Qian Shi. The white-haired woman wept in her eyes, but did not make any sound, just commanding people Yang Xuan was gently placed on the bed.

Thousands of Yang Family doctors wanted to check Yang Xuan's pulse, but Yang Jiaqiang directly stopped him.

"Supreme Elder said, no need."

The healer hesitated and retired. He is also a Yang Family dísciple, and the worry in his heart has already exhibited one's feelings in one's speech.

Forgotten Land originally only left the Yang Family clansman with less than a hundred people. At this time, they all gathered around, and their throats were mentioned in their hearts.

Yang Xuan, whose dizziness receded slightly, felt the breath of all around, and raised his eyelids with great effort. After he saw the person standing in front of him clearly, his face barely showed a smile.

"Mother!"

Qian Shi's tears came out at once, and the stone in his heart was considered to have fallen to the ground.

Yang Jiaqiang and the brothers also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Yang Xuan is okay, the sky will not fall.

The cheers from outside the door were stopped in time by Yang Jiayou on the grounds that Supreme Elder needed a rest.

"Mother, I'm fine. I was hurt a bit, but it doesn't get in the way." Yang Xuan endured the pain and comforted Qian Shi: "You go out first, I need a long time to heal."

As soon as I heard of healing, Qian Shi didn't dare to stay no matter how much he was reluctant to give up.

Yang Jiaqiang gave Yang Xuan a reassuring look, and took the others and walked out.

However, after going out, he arranged for people to surround the place tightly to protect Yang Xuan's well-being.

After and the others are gone, Yang Xuan has time to check his injuries.

In general, horrible to see can't be more appropriate.

No part of the internal organs is intact, all of which are damaged to varying degrees, and some of them simply split directly, with blood flowing.

The skeleton of the whole body is relatively complete, only slightly cracked.

The injuries on the body are actually easy to say. His body is different from ordinary people. It is not only hard, but also has amazing recovery ability. With the cooperation of Spiritual Qi, he can quickly recover from these injuries.

But seriously, the Spiritual Qi nebula in his dantian void is almost completely dispersed, no longer what it was before. This is what caused him the most headache.

Recall the scene of taking chestnuts from the fire among the Three Great Emperors level experts. Several times, Yang Xuan Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without being surprised.

This kind of thing, in the future, I will still do less subtle, a little carelessness, it is most likely the end of body dies and Dao disappears.

Fortunately, the arm of the earth in the body that has been completely turned into golden silk thread and the large mass of thick golden blood-the suffocating power emanating from the blood of the Great Emperor, let him There was a little relief.

In fact, he originally wanted to take away the heart of the Great Emperor directly, but he never thought that the power of the heart of the Great Emperor was too terrifying. All the gold blood in the heart of the Great Emperor was taken away.

The harvest has been pretty good.

Others fought to death for a drop of the Great Emperor's blood, but he directly took the nest.

The lump of golden fluid in my body may have exceeded a thousand drops.

Took a deep breath, Yang Xuan's eyes focused on the golden thread and blood.

He is about to start healing and cultivated.

……

At the same time, in the distant unknown starry sky, thousands of large and small stars are arranged in strange patterns. Upon closer inspection, they seem to be a little Humanoid statue.

On one of the planets, buildings with weird styles soar into the sky, straight into the sky.

Aircrafts of different shapes shuttle back and forth between buildings, with people getting up and down from time to time.

On the other side of the planet, it is a different scene.

There are no towering buildings here, and there are no flying vehicles that shuttle back and forth. Some are just square black buildings, which are not high, but there is a sense of majesty everywhere.

In one of the huge buildings, Xiaojing stood in front of a window that didn’t know what material it was made of, staring blankly at the three huge light sources in the sky that were not dazzling—it should be Is it the moon of a different planet?

She guessed.

The crystal armor that could not get the energy supplement has completely lost its effect, and turned into a pair of exquisite metal earrings, which hung under her ears.

The warm figure of Yang Xuan flashed in front of her eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

My love, forget me, don’t come to me.

The crystal teardrops slowly slid down her infinitely white face, dripped on the black windowsill, and were completely absorbed.

She missed Yang Xuan very much. She missed it very much, almost crazy.

She even imagined that one day Yang Xuan would take her colorful auspicious clouds and transform into her hero, and come here to pick her up.

However, another voice in her heart is always reminding her-no, no!

She didn't want Yang Xuan to die because of her.

Caesar's terrifying to suffocating power made her breath almost stop.

She is not stupid. After a secret comparison, she came to a conclusion that scared her-Yang Xuan is not Caesar's opponent at all.

Not to mention, Caesar has a large number of men.

The door opened and footsteps sounded.

Huh!

She breathed a sigh of relief and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

"Go ahead, what happened next?"

Behind him was Caesar's unique cold voice.

Xiaojing turned around, and Caesar, dressed in white, sat on the floor like that. The seat in front of him was already full of exotic fruit snacks.

Two servant girls, who are also humans, gently peeled off the skin of the fruit, then cut the flesh, and sent it into Caesar's mouth.

But their eyes, but from time to time, look at Xiaojing's side-there are worries and expectations in their eyes.

Xiao Jing did not walk over, she still stood there, and began to tell stories.

"Zhang Xiaofan life hanging by a thread, Baguio rushed out and blocked the sword that would kill for Xiaofan..."

Xiaojing's voice was soft , The narrative is mellow and frustrated, and the having ups and downs of a classic Zhu Xian is fascinating.

When the two human servant girls heard the wonderful things, they both forgot to continue to deliver fruits to Caesar. Caesar did not get angry because he was already trapped in the story and couldn't help himself.

Realistic version of One Thousand and One Nights.

Xiao Jing never imagined that one day, she would survive one of the few novels she had read.

She smiled bitterly in her heart.

Time has passed, and today’s story time is over again. After Caesar’s aftertaste for a long time, he said with a sneer: "This Zhang Xiaofan is also a stupid pig. He has such a good opportunity, but he can’t grasp it. , If it were me, I would stay in Azure Clouds Sect and find a way to get Immortal Beheading Sword Formation. At that time, whoever dares to hurt Baguio, I will destroy his whole family."

Xiaojing shook the head, didn't say anything.

Caesar continued: "Compared with Zhang Xiaofan, I think Lin Jingyu is more like the protagonist. The innate talent is amazing. If I were Lin Jingyu, I would definitely take Baguio over. , And Lu Xueqi."

Xiao Jing was speechless.

Bring yourself into the characters in the story. This is probably a common problem for people who read novels.