Cultivator In Martial God World

Removing the flame, Yang Xuan felt a sense of melancholy inexplicably.

It is reasonable to say that father is avenged, and he should be happy, but, for some reason, he doesn’t seem to be happy at all.

Maybe it was Yang Qingshi’s dying madness that reminded him of himself, maybe Yang Qingshi’s hoarse roar touched his heart, or maybe it was the sound of my dissatisfaction that made him see his own shadow , In short, he didn’t have a hint of revenge for his carefree.

Speaking from a certain perspective, Yang Qingshi and him are the same kind of people, and both roared unwillingly against their own destiny, even fighting unyielding.

The difference is that Yang Qingshi met him, so he failed.

On this path of resisting fate, you and I are mortals, how little power is.

Will I meet someone one day, sneer at him, and then hit him back to the original path of fate with a light palm, even body dies and Dao disappears?

No! no way!

My destiny can only be controlled by me, and my path can only be carried on by me.

Those who stop me, die!

Slowly, Yang Xuan’s eyes showed a firm look, and he clenched his fist tightly.

My fate is up to me, I can’t help it!

Yang Xuan roared in his heart.

Power, power!

Only strength can put all those who stop me underfoot, and only strength can turn all those who dare to manipulate my destiny into ashes.

At this moment, Yang Xuan’s faith is extremely firm, and his heart, as if experiencing a baptism, has become extremely thorough.

Yang Family everyone looked at Yang Xuan who was standing still. Although they didn’t know what Yang Xuan was thinking, no one dared to disturb him. If Yang Xuan didn’t move, they could only wait.

For a long time, Yang Xuan’s mood finally calmed down. He didn’t even look at everyone, and turned around and left. It seemed that nothing had happened, except that there were corpses and deaths everywhere.

“Mother!” Yang Xuan sat down beside Qian Shi.

Qian Shi is mending a piece of clothing. She has worked half of her life. Even though there are many people who specialize in serving every day all, she has not changed the habit of hard work. Even if she knows that Yang Xuan nowadays, she no longer Wear these clothes again.

“Xiao Xuan, what’s the matter?” Qian Shi asked without stopping his work.

Yang Xuan paused and seemed to be phrasing. It took a while before he said: “Today there is someone at home!”

Qian Shi looked at Yang Xuan strangely, and didn’t seem to understand Yang. Xuan told her what to do with this.

Yang Xuan continued: “This person is called Yang Qingshi!”

Qian Shi’s body was shaken heavily, the sewing needle in his hand suddenly pierced into the palm, and the blood drops instantly. Came out.

Yang Xuan quickly took Qian Shi’s hand, a faint green light flashed, and the needle eye disappeared.

Qian Shi didn’t seem to notice, she seemed shocked by the name, and looked at Yang Xuan blankly.

After a long while, she reacted and shook Yang Xuan’s hand back, and said anxiously: “Who did you say?”

“Yang Qingshi!” Yang Xuan repeated Again.

Qian Shi’s body shook again, she suddenly stood up suddenly, took Yang Xuan’s arm, and walked out, at the same time anxiously: “Go, go! Let’s go find him!” “

Yang Xuan did not move, just said: “No, he passed away!”

Qian Shi turned his head back, the expression on his face became abnormally angry, “How are you? If you don’t stop him, do you know that he…he…your father was killed by him!”

Yang Xuan didn’t see a trace of anxiety on his face, saying: “I know!”

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“Then you…?” Qian Shi anxiously said, unaware of Yang Xuan’s tone.

“He is dead…” Yang Xuan said.

“Go and chase him back and avenge your father!” Qian Shi did not hear what Yang Xuan said. At this moment, she remembered the moment he saw Yang Qingtian’s body that day, Helpless and indignant.

“Mother, he is dead!” Yang Xuan said again.

“Ah? Who died?” Qian Shi heard what Yang Xuan said.

“Yang Qingshi is dead and killed by me. I have avenged the father’s hatred!” Yang Xuan said.

Qian Shi was stunned.

……

“Lan’er, didn’t expect you to be so beautiful as a bride!”

“Just you silly!”

“I want to live happily with you all my life, shall we have a lot of sons, okay?”

“No more, we want a son!”

“hehe, okay , It depends on you!”

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“Lan’er, our son will be called Yang Xuan from now on, I want his name to resound throughout the world, haha!”

“I don’t want it. I only want our son to grow up peacefully, marry a wife and have children! I don’t want him to be like you, beating and killing all day long!”

“How did it happen, my Yang Qingtian’s son, must become a great hero!”

“Okay, well, let’s look at you!”

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The past is like smoke, one after another emerges in Qian Shi’s mind, vivid and clear.

Suddenly, big tears rolled down along her face and hit the ground heavily.

“Qingtian, are you watching?” Qian Shi muttered to himself.

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Since learning that Yang Qingshi has been killed by Yang Xuan, Qian Shi has become very strange. She always stays alone in the room and hugs her. She was in a daze with Yang Qingtian’s tablet, and she didn’t say a word, and sometimes she didn’t even eat any food. This made Yang Xuan nervous for a time, but he didn’t know how to enlighten his mother.

After a while, Qian Shi seems to have finally walked out of the memory of the past, and it seems that he has let go of the boulder in his heart and figured out something. She no longer put away Yang Qingtian’s tablet, but solemnly placed it on the altar table, and even let Yang Xuan kneel and worship incense.

After that, Qian Shi returned to her old life, calm and happy.

Yang Xuan relieved, relax, he finally has time to think about his own affairs.

In Yang Xuan’s room, he sits quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, but his mind has sunk inside of Dantian.

His dantian in the sky, nine huge cyclones are like ancient giants, slowly rotating around the core of mind located in the center of a single dantian. The core of mind has now become the size of a goose egg, emitting this soft white light, mysterious and beautiful.

Yang Xuan tried to absorb the Spiritual Qi from the outside world, but no matter how he absorbed it, the nine huge vortex remained unchanged.

After trying again, it has no effect. Yang Xuan sighed has to give up this attempt. He knows that his path of cultivation has reached a critical moment. If he can’t come up with a cracking method, then he will most likely stay at this stage in this life and it will be difficult for him to make progress.

What is on top of Qi Refinement?

Foundation Establishment.

A name appeared in his mind.

Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul…

He knows everything, but…what’s the use?

He only knows each realm, but he doesn’t know how to enter the next realm.

This is the sorrow of his loner of Martial Dao world.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt a little irritable inexplicably. He scattered the Spiritual Qi he had absorbed, got up and got out of bed, and walked out of the yard.

As soon as he left the yard, a guard came to report: City Lord Liu Zhenghe asked to see him.

Yang Xuan feels very strange. I don’t know what the Taiping City master said. It stands to reason that he and Liu Zhenghe had never said a word in their lives, only when they were competing against Sun Zhan that day. Seeing one side from afar, there would be no intersection.

Furthermore, if Liu Zhenghe has something to do, he can talk to Yang Qingshan, and there is no need to ask him to see him. Besides, with Yang Xuan’s identity in Yang Family at the moment, not everyone can ask for it. Unless it is very important, he will never be disturbed.

Thinking of this, he followed the guard out of Joyful Heart Garden and walked to the reception hall of Yang Family. In the awe of the Yang Family dísciple or the guards along the way, after a short while, he came to the reception hall. The guard at the door saw him come and hurriedly gave salutes. He just wanted to make a loud announcement, but was stopped by Yang Xuan. , And then he strolled into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Yang Qingshan and Liu Zhenghe talking with one person respectfully.

This person is wearing an azure robe, he is about twenty years old, his face is thin and serious, and he exudes a breath that is unique to a superior person. This temperament is not a person who has been in a superior position for a long time. Can’t be formed.

There is no hint of arrogance above his expression, but invisibly there is a seriousness that rejects others beyond a thousand li. Facing City Lord Liu Zhenghe’s undisguised flattery and flattery, he does not at all Fake colors, but when facing Yang Qingshan, he is obviously a little humble and smiles nodded from time to time.

When Liu Xuan walked into the hall, he saw such a scene.

Seeing Yang Xuan coming in, Yang Qingshan hurriedly got up, greeted a few steps forward, and said: “Supreme Elder!”

The azure robe man and Liu Zhenghe also hurriedly stood up Without waiting for Liu Zhenghe to speak, the azure robe man stepped forward and respectfully saluted Yang Xuan cup one fist in the other hand, saying: “Master Yang!”

Liu Zhenghe also hurriedly followed. “Master Yang!”

Yang Xuan looked at the azure robe man suspiciously, and said: “Are you?”

The azure robe man hurriedly rescheduled and said: “Yan The seventh son of the Country Imperial Family, Yan Feiwen, has seen Master Yang!”

Yang Xuan was taken aback, he didn’t expect the person in front of him, turned out to be the prince of Yan Country, and his heart moved slightly. , But at this time he will naturally not pay respects to like those who rise up against the people, and pay respects to, orally call Qiantui. This is due to personal strength, and it must not be false. Moreover, even the prince of a country, I am afraid that he can’t stand the ceremony of Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then relieved, gently cup one fist in the other hand and said: “It turns out to be His Royal Highness!”

Yan Feiwen said quickly:” Don’t dare!” The attitude is very respectful.

Several people were seated again, Yang Xuan naturally sat on the first place. After the servant girl had tea again, Yang Xuan said: “I wonder if your Royal Highness is here this time, what is it for you?”

Yan Feiwen leaned slightly, with a respectful look, and said: “I came this time mainly to bring the royal court’s award to Master Yang. At the same time, on behalf of Yan Country Imperial Family, he invited Master Yang Go to the capital, join my Yan Country Master, and become the Master of Protecting the Country……”

Yan Feiwen was obviously ready before coming. He had learned about Yang Xuan’s situation and respectfully said: “Master Yang has been promoted. Innate, I must know that the Innate expert is extremely powerful, far surpassing the Acquired Martial Artist. And the Master Hall is the institution established by Yan Country to become the Innate expert who became the Master of Protecting the Country. The Master of Protecting the Country is the most important force in a country.