Chatper 1173 (1/2)

"Spiritual son, pay homage to my lord, and wish my lord to unify the immortal world in the future, for thousands of years."

Under the Immortal Demon Mountain, the old man Tongtian knelt down and bowed to Yang Xuanxing from a distance.

This is completely from the sincerity, no matter what Yang Xuan's specific origins or what kind of enemies he has, he is willing to follow him to the death in his entire life.

This is also the last wish of Immortal Emperor Tongtian!

In order to fulfill this last wish, he has waited for a long time on the road to the sky, and today, he finally ushered in a new owner.

Although this master is still very young, his talent is extremely high. As long as he helps him with all his heart, he can achieve great achievements sooner or later. It is not impossible for him to surpass Immortal Emperor Tongtian and enter the Holy Land of Immortals in the future.

"You don't need to be too polite, you and I can talk to each other as equals."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and stood alone on the Immortal Demon Peak, despite the surrounding wind and thunder, and the monstrous weather, but he couldn't help him in the slightest.

He is already the Lord of the Nine Realms, the source of the Nine Realms bathes his whole body, and a small wind and thunder hits his body, which is no different from scratching.

"I don't dare to be old, and I will be called master and slave in the future."

The master is the master, and the slave is the slave. The Son of Heaven can call himself Old Man Tongtian in front of outsiders, but in front of Yang Xuan, he seems extremely respectful.

"As you wish."

Yang Xuan shook his head, not bothering too much about this issue, he could see that the psychic was surrendering to him from the bottom of his heart, and he would not frown if he let him die now.

"The devil does not die, after all, it is a hidden danger. I also hope that my lord will immediately descend the divine punishment and punish the devil."

The psychic said again, targeting the wild demon.

"No, you can't kill me, I would like to offer the secret technique of sanctification to help you become a saint in the future, and transcend the world."

The demon is in a hurry.

"I don't need or despise the secret technique of sanctification. With my talent, I will be able to sanctify sooner or later."

Yang Xuan exerted his strength with his fingers, released the source of the Nine Realms, and ruthlessly suppressed the wild demons.

"I'm not reconciled..."

The barren demon screamed again and again, and it was his demonic remnant soul hiding in the corpse, and it was difficult to save his life, but in a moment, the entire demonic remnant soul and corpse silently turned into nothingness.

"The devil has been slain, and I should go to the Nine Realms to take a look."

When he thought of it, he did it. Yang Xuan released his mind and sank into the nine worlds. These nine worlds were Tongtian, Kyushu, Emperor Xuan, Wuyuan, Wuji, Xueyuan, Vulcan, and Tyrant Thunder. And the final Xuanhuang world.

Every world is a big world, and the Xuanhuang world is the main world of Shenwu Continent. Yang Xuan has always wanted to see it, but there are too many things to get out of, so he can't do it.

But now, with a single thought, he can cover the entire Xuanhuang Realm and explore everything in this realm at will.

Geographical landforms, local customs, families of major sects, overlords of dynasties, and countless strongmen with high cultivation bases cannot escape his investigation. There is a feeling of being spied on, but I still don't know where the peeping person is.

"This is Rising Cloud Sword Sect, and it's already sunset."

The Rising Cloud Sword Sect is located in the Xuanhuang Realm, and Yang Xuan's Sword Array was obtained from the hands of Zhuang Wuming, the nineteenth headmaster of the Rising Cloud Sword Sect.

He also promised Zhuang Wuming that one day he would go to Rising Cloud Sword Sect.