Chatper 1652 (1/2)

Yang Xuan stood calmly, his clothes fluttered, and looked at the man in purple, the man in blue, and the other two young men, and looked at You Yunjing in front of him, and asked with a smile, "It's rare to meet here, Brother You Yun, aren't you going to introduce these friends to your younger brother?"

"Of course, I'll give Brother Yang a grand introduction."

You Yunjing came back to his senses and laughed immediately, pointing at the man in blue and the other two young men, and introducing to Yang Xuan, "These three, Long Fei, Liu Xuan, and Li Yaoyang, are all from You. Senior Brother, in Tiandao Holy Court, You Mou started late, and both his qualifications and cultivation are relatively low."

"It turns out that the three are all disciples of the Holy Court of Heaven. It's a pleasure to meet them."

Yang Xuan smiled unabated, and nodded at the three of them. Among them, Long Fei just snorted coldly, with an extremely arrogant attitude, while Liu Xuan and Li Yaoyang clasped their fists politely.

To be kind to others is to be kind to oneself.

Aside from Yang Xuan's cultivation and specific background, just because he can come to this ninth realm alone is enough to show that he is extraordinary.

Yang Xuan took all this in his eyes, and had some understanding of the temperaments of Long Fei, Liu Xuan, and Li Yaoyang.

Without showing any expression on his face, he quickly looked at the man in purple and asked, "What about this one?"

"Who is this……"

You Yunjing deliberately left the purple-clothed man to the end, showing that he attached great importance to him, but before he could finish his words, the purple-clothed man spoke, his voice was a bit cold, and said, "No need to introduce, I am Hua Yuntian, like You Yunjing, Long Fei, Liu Xuan, and Li Yaoyang, are all true disciples of the Holy Court of Heaven."

"Haha, Brother Hua has already cultivated to the pinnacle of Immortal Sage at a young age, and my younger brother admires it."

Yang Xuan laughed loudly. Before parting with Xia Yufeng, he specifically inquired about the news about Hua Yuntian from Xia Yufeng's mouth, and he was not ignorant of this person.

Hua Yuntian, the chief true disciple of Tiandao Holy Academy, according to legend, his real age is about 400 years old, and he is one of the few amazing monsters recognized by the world today.

Not only the talent and combat power of the same generation, but also practiced the unfamiliar Secret Destiny Magic of Tiandao Holy Court, and cultivated a pair of Destiny Eyes, knowing the destiny above, observing the geography, and being able to predict good and bad luck in advance, and both. A bad luck.

This kind of person can be said to be the darling of the gods, the real favored son of the sky, no matter where he goes, he will be treated with courtesy, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to kill him.

Even if he is in a desperate situation, he can always turn a bad situation into a good one, and turn a crisis into a safe one. There is no way to kill. Even the old immortal emperors and great sages of all parties are unwilling to offend such a son of destiny.

"If you want to go to the top of Daoshan, you only need to step over this avenue ladder, and Hua will never stop it."

At this moment, Hua Yuntian spoke again, and he pointed to a cloud ladder not far from the top of the mountain, and said to Yang Xuan.

"So I have to thank Brother Hua?"

Yang Xuan raised his brows. Hua Yuntian didn't know if it was a cold talk by nature, or he was really too conceited, and his words were always a superior attitude.

"No, it's not necessary, but the premise is that you can get on."

Hua Yuntian waved his hand, this avenue ladder was left by the sage of Yuanshi, and the will of the avenue above was so tyrannical that even he had no absolute certainty that he could bear it.

"Listening to Brother Hua, I really have to try it."

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, but he didn't rush to leave. He came to this nine-layer Taoist realm, but for the sake of the remaining passage of scriptures in the monument, how could he just leave the scriptures?