Chatper 1697 (1/2)

Flying out of Yuanshixing all the way, Yang Xuan followed Li Wuyou's breath, traveled tens of thousands of miles west, and unknowingly came to a star.

This star is not big, the surface is pitted, no grass grows, cracked earth and rocks, broken rubble and bones, and many weathered buildings are still there, and there is nothing else.

Obviously, this place was once inhabited by people, and it was a settlement of immortal monks, but the long years have passed, and there may have been wars during the period, so people have long gone to the building, desolate and lonely.

When Yang Xuan came here, he didn't look at it too much, just unfolded his body technique and kept flying forward. After a few breaths of effort, his eyes fell on the two figures in the distance.

Those two were standing on a deserted mountain, and one of them was Li Wuyou.

As for the other person, it was a beautiful middle-aged woman, dressed in a white dress, with an outstanding demeanor, but her breath was too cold. As she stood there, the air around her seemed to freeze, making people afraid to approach.

Because Li Wuyou was the closest to her, he did not use his mana to resist, and a layer of frost condensed on his robe and long hair.

"Li Wuyou, do you think that I, Mu Bingyao, really dare not kill you?"

"Bingyao, I was the one who was sorry for you back then. If you want to kill or cut, I will let you handle it. I just hope you don't take your resentment towards me and turn your anger on Xue'er and Rou'er."

"You said, where is Rouer?"

"I don't know about that either."

"Hehe, Li Wuyou, Li Wuyou, you can't even protect your own daughter, so you don't deserve to be a father at all."

"It's my fault, if it wasn't for the traitor, Xue'er and Rouer wouldn't be separated from you and me, but don't worry, I've already calculated that Rouer should be fine, as long as you give me some time, I can find it. Rouer."

"No, Rouer, I will find it myself."

Mu Bingyao said, her face suddenly turned cold, and she shouted: "Ignorance junior, dare to disturb the purity of this palace, die!"

"Bingyao, stop quickly..."

As soon as Li Wuyou's face changed, he was about to stop it, but he was still half a beat. Almost as soon as Mu Bingyao spoke, he reached out a hand, turned into a huge palm of ice, and quickly moved down the mountain. Yang Xuan slapped it hard.

"boom"

For this blow, Mu Bingyao showed no mercy, and if he changed to an ordinary Immortal King, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.

"What a cruel person!"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, raised his hand and punched him, without any intention of avoiding it.

Although he has just entered the Immortal King Realm, his strength is far beyond his cultivation, and he also has his own arrogance. Facing Mu Bingyao's ruthless palm, it is impossible to sit still.

"boom"

With the dull sound, Yang Xuan's fist quickly collided with the giant icy palm. In an instant, the giant palm shattered and the ice shards flew, and Yang Xuan only shook his body slightly.

"It's a bit of a skill, no wonder you dare to come here."

Mu Bingyao snorted coldly, as if she did not expect Yang Xuan to be so powerful, even though her palm was just casual, without using much power, it was definitely not something that a little fairy king could compete with.

But Yang Xuan not only blocked the palm, he didn't even use any mana, which was incredible. So far, Mu Bingyao has never seen that Immortal King with such a powerful physique as Yang Xuan.

"Boy Yang Xuan, I have seen Senior Mu. Thank you for being merciful to Senior Mu."

At the foot of the mountain, Yang Xuan raised his head, bowed to Mu Bingyao in a salute, and deliberately lowered his means.