Chatper 587 (1/2)

It's a deal, and no one owes it to anyone.

Although there are some suspicions about taking advantage of people's dangers, Yang Xuan was moved when he learned about the extraordinaryness of the Great Void Technique from the mouth of the purgatory boy, and naturally he had to do everything possible to get this secret technique.

In fact, Yun Lanfeng didn't suffer. After all, his soul was extremely weak. Without the rare healing holy liquid like the Fountain of Life, he might not be able to recover within three to five years.

Having said that, Yang Xuan killed the three elders of Heifengzhai and Jiu Mingkong, and he also had a great favor to Yunlangu. No matter how reluctant Yunlanfeng was, he could not refuse.

"Yang Shaoxia, this Great Void Technique is not complete, and it needs to be dabble in the laws of space, so it is extremely difficult to practice."

Yun Lanfeng said truthfully, but a bit of a wry smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

He understood, Yang Xuan took out the Fountain of Life for his Great Void Technique.

If he didn't have the Great Void Technique, it's hard to say whether this thoughtful young man in white would take out the Fountain of Life.

Yun Lanfeng didn't feel any discomfort in his heart, after all, no matter how powerful the Great Void Technique was, it was only a magical power, and if he didn't heal his injuries in time, God knew if other forces would come to find fault in the future.

In their barren state, there are ten major forces, and their Yunlan Valley and Heifeng Village are only two of them, and once the news of his injury spreads, the remaining eight forces are very likely to attack.

Hearing Yun Lanfeng's words, Yang Xuan didn't take it to heart and said with a smile: "It's okay, although the talent of the younger generation dare not be said to be the best of the same generation, but there are few people who can compare, and will definitely be able to successfully cultivate this secret technique."

This is Yang Xuan. If he were an ordinary young man, it would be strange that Yun Lanfeng and the four Yunlangu elders would not laugh at him for being ashamed.

"See the owner of the valley, see the four elders."

At this moment, a group of more than a dozen young people fell from the sky and came to the outside of the pavilion, bowing and salute to Yun Lanfeng and the four Yunlangu elders inside the pavilion.

"Exemption."

Yun Lanfeng waved his hand.

"Thank you for this little brother's righteous action."

A group of young people clasped their fists and saluted Yang Xuan again. Although these people were not as talented as Ye Feiyang, they were all true geniuses of Yunlangu, and all of them had extraordinary temperament.

"You don't have to." Yang Xuan smiled.

"Valley Lord, let's come back."

"Reporting to the Valley Master, I was incompetent and let some Heifengzhai warriors escape."

At the same time, many Yunlan Valley warriors fell from the sky, filling the square outside the pavilion.

"It's just some clowns jumping on the beam. If they escape, they escape, and they can't make any big waves."

Having said that, Yun Lanfeng frowned, realizing that the news that he was injured soon spread.

After being stunned for a moment, Yun Lanfeng thought of something, and said apologetically to Yang Xuan: "Yang Shaoxia, the people from Heifengzhai have escaped a lot. It is estimated that your identity will be revealed soon. I hope you don't blame me."

"It doesn't matter. Although the junior is not high in cultivation, his strength is barely enough. As long as the Supreme is not coming to the door, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Hearing Yang Xuan's bold words, no one was surprised except Ye Feiyang and others, but thinking that Yang Xuan even killed Jiu Mingkong, no one doubted his words.

This is a monster with great combat power. It seems that he only has a cultivation base for the first time, but relying on the magic weapon and the elusive concealment technique, it is enough to give a fatal blow to any strong person in the supernatural power realm.

"Okay, let's go down and clean up, and hold a banquet for Yang Shaoxia."

Yun Lanfeng ordered.

"Yes, Valley Master."

The people in the square dispersed one after another, some cleaning up the severely damaged mountain peaks, some having to make a fire to cook, and everything was in order.

About half an hour later, the square on the top of the mountain was filled with banquets, and Yang Xuan, as the benefactor of Yunlan Valley, naturally took a seat at the chairman with Yun Lanfeng and the five Yunlan Valley elders. In addition, Ye Feiyang and a few others were also seated. Several young heroes.

"Brother Yang, I toast you."

"Brother Yang, I respect you too. If it weren't for you today, our Yunlan Valley would be at stake."

At the banquet, many young people toasted Yang Xuan one after another.

Yang Xuan is a free and easy person, and he refuses to come. After a hard drink, he took out a pot of ice and fire and let Yun Lanfeng and others taste it, and naturally got a lot of praise.

...

It was night, the sky seemed to be shrouded by a magic hand that covered the sky, and no sun, moon and stars could be seen. The darkness made people feel extremely depressing. In the mountains and the swamps and jungles, all kinds of snakes, insects, rats and ants were dormant, and they dared not show their heads. .

In the ancient continent, the living environment is bad, and the daytime is slightly better. The night is definitely the most dangerous time. There are often ancient demons coming out of the abyss of the underground cracks and wantonly hunting people and animals.

"Brother Ye, who is this ancient demon?"

On the mountainside of Feiyang Peak, surrounded by bamboo forests, in a beautiful courtyard, Yang Xuan asked.

As the most outstanding young genius in Yunlan Valley, Ye Feiyang has his own independent mountain, and this mountainside courtyard is Ye Feiyang's residence.

Due to its location in the depths of Yunlan Valley, Feiyang Peak was not affected by the battle not long ago, and the other courtyard was also intact. Now Ye Feiyang and Yang Xuan are sitting in the shade of the other courtyard to enjoy the shade.

"Brother Yang should have heard of the Demon Race, right?"

Ye Feiyang didn't answer the question.

"Slightly heard."