Eternal Demon Monarch

“wu wu, Big Brother Yang, you, are you finally awake?”

I don’t know how long Yang Xuan has just opened his eyes, just listen To Fang Qingxue’s cry.

When the line of sight gradually became clear, he found that he had returned to his residence and was now lying on the wooden bed, while Fang Qingxue was sitting on the side of the bed, with a look of weeping beauty, pitiful.

“Xue’er, don’t cry, am I not good?” Yang Xuan opened his mouth, and stiffly pulled Fang Qingxue into his arms, holding her slender waist tightly. Gently wipe the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes.

He doesn’t know how long he has been in a coma. He only feels that his soul has been banished to a lonely place, as if he has been isolated from the outside world for thousands of years.

“wu wu, Big Brother Yang, you, don’t you feel any discomfort in your body?” Fang Qingxue cried, tears in her eyes.

“hehe, no, I feel good.” Yang Xuan smiled, but his heart was palpitating. He clearly remembered that he used the dark Martial Spirit, and then passed out in pain, and his soul came to a Strange space.

There, boundless, there is no sky, no earth, no Sun, Moon and Stars, there is no sound, and some are just cold darkness.

He was swaying around, with no idea of ​​time.

In the long years, he is like a rootless Ping, not knowing where to come from and where to go.

Until a certain day, his soul trembled slightly and recovered a little bit of clarity, and his soul was able to escape from that terrifying and lonely place.

“Is it really okay?” Fang Qingxue asked with tears, obviously not convinced.

“Of course, I lied to you as a puppy.”

Yang Xuan patted his chest, surprised in his heart. He didn’t expect that he actually awakened the dark Martial Spirit.

Yang Xuan is no stranger to the dark Martial Spirit. He just awakened this kind of Martial Spirit in his previous life. It is precisely because of his excessive use of the dark Martial Spirit that his temperament will change and he will become bloodthirsty. .

“I, I knew that Big Brother Yang would be fine.” Fang Qingxue was finally relieved.

“By the way, Xueer, how long have I been in a coma?” Yang Xuan asked.

“It’s been two days.”

Fang Qingxue couldn’t control it again, and tears flowed down. These two short days were torment for her. She was afraid that Yang Xuan would wake up again. Not coming.

“It was only two days ago.”

Yang Xuan secretly relaxed, he was afraid that several decades had passed since he woke up, and he was afraid that Fang Qingxue was already a face at that time. No longer, gray-haired, and even more afraid that his father Yang Tian has turned into a pile of loess, he can no longer be filial.

Thinking about this, he was sweating sou sou all over.

The Dark Martial Spirit is too weird. He has decided that he will never use it in the future.

The reason is very simple. His soul never wants to be exiled to that dark and cold lonely place. The taste is hard to describe with pen and ink. At the same time, he is also worried that overuse of dark Martial Spirit will Let his temperament change drastically, and eventually become the devil who everyone calls to kill.

“Big Brother Yang, you should be hungry, I will serve you some porridge.”

Leaving a sentence, Fang Qingxue ran away quickly.

……

The news of Yang Xuan’s awakening spread throughout Seven Mysteries Sect outer sect not long after it was passed by Fang Qingxue, but the Korean Fang and Gu Yunfeng daily. Come and check.

After discovering that Yang Xuan woke up, the two were extremely happy. The Korean party even patted Yang Xuan on the shoulder, laughing and saying that if there is a catastrophe, there will be luck.

After the two left, the master Yan Changkong also came. His purpose was obvious. One was to visit, and the other was to ask Yang Xuan if he had awakened Martial Spirit.

In this regard, Yang Xuan’s answer is very simple, saying that he has awakened, but he cannot use it yet.

Many people awakened Martial Spirit and couldn’t use it immediately. His answer did not make Yan Changkong suspicious, and he asked him to cultivate and leave.

After that, Shi Yu and Mu Qingyu both came.

Shi Yu didn’t say anything, he came up to give Yang Xuan a very enthusiastic bear hug, and Mu Qingyu saw that Yang Xuan really woke up, but he didn’t have a good face, coldly snorted and said : “It’s fine if I haven’t died, otherwise I will find revenge?”

“Uh, do I have any grudges against you?” Yang Xuan scratched his head, to ask a question, when already knows the answer.

“You know if you have any grudges.” Mu Qingyu gritted his teeth, dropped a word and left.

Seeing this, Shi Yu couldn’t help laughing: “Brother Yang, Mu Qingyu is the most grudge, you provoke her, the days from now will not be peaceful.”

“Hehe, can she beat me?”

“Cough cough, of course I can’t beat, but you have eaten Good-Fortune Pill, and now you can easily win against Li Yunfei. “

“By the way, what about Li Yunfei, is the injury healed?”

“Well, well, I left the sect yesterday and went outside to experience it.”

“So desperate!?”

“Can you not work hard, he wants to surpass you!”

“To surpass me? He is afraid it will be difficult It’s done.”