The Lingxiao Palace?
Yang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but size them up a few more times.
Among these people, apart from the arrogant-looking youth who had entered the Dao, the others were all ordinary people.
Yang Xuan sighed inwardly. Any random disciple who came out were all people people. The Lingxiao Palace was truly a martial arts holy land.
Just as Yang Xuan was about to withdraw his gaze, he caught sight of someone out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly froze.
Then, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his gaze fell directly on that person.
Little Snow?
This was impossible!
The person he saw was actually Little Snow, the female slave that King Wu had bought for him that day. Little Snow had been killed by the people of the Kingdom of Azure Snow.
Little Snow wasn't dead? How could she appear here?
But in the next moment, something even more inconceivable happened. Little Snow, who had been standing quietly with her long white hair, suddenly disappeared into the crowd after glancing in Yang Xuan's direction.
Yang Xuan spread out his divine sense, and found that Little Snow had actually left.
Yang Xuan didn't hesitate at all, and said to Su Zhenguo, "Brother Su, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."
Su Zhenguo looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he wanted to leave at this juncture. But this was Yang Xuan's private matter, and it wasn't appropriate for him to ask, so he just nodded.
Yang Xuan didn't care too much, and after nodding slightly, he directly disappeared from where he was.
Little Snow's aura was still faintly discernible, and Yang Xuan chased after her for hundreds of miles.
The more he chased, the more puzzled Yang Xuan became.
Little Snow was only an ordinary person, and didn't have the slightest bit of martial arts cultivation. But now, how could she escape hundreds of miles under his pursuit?
Could it be that she wasn't Little Snow?
But Yang Xuan immediately rejected this idea. He had full confidence in his eyesight, and the person he saw was definitely Little Snow. There were no two people who were exactly the same in the world.
After chasing for over a hundred miles, he finally saw Little Snow standing on a mountain peak, calmly looking at him.
Even from far away, Yang Xuan could sense the coldness and heartlessness in Little Snow's eyes.
This kind of coldness and heartlessness was not because of killing intent or enmity in his heart, but a kind of indifference that came from his bones.
It was as if in Little Snow's eyes, there was nothing in the world that could catch her attention. Nothing could enter her heart.
This gaze did not contain any human emotions. It was as if the one standing there was not a human, but a machine.
In the next moment, Little Snow glanced at Yang Xuan one last time before suddenly disappearing.
The moment Little Snow disappeared, a black bead that had been dormant in Yang Xuan's body suddenly emitted a faint fluctuation, the meaning of which was unclear.
Yang Xuan stopped, his expression ugly.
Within his Divine Sense, there was no longer any trace of Little Snow. There was no trace of him.
Little Snow, who should have been dead, had strangely appeared in the Great Shen Empire. Moreover, he had the martial cultivation to escape from Yang Xuan. It was really strange.
After standing still for a while, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he began to return the way he came.
When he returned to the vicinity of the Full Moon Mountain with the identity of Bai Qi, Xiang Donglai had already appeared on the mountain peak.
The crowd was in an uproar. A top expert like Xiang Donglai was not someone that ordinary people could compare to. Even Yang Xuan, with his sharp senses, could see the admiration in the eyes of some female warriors.
But soon after, all the noise disappeared.
Because, opposite Xiang Donglai, another person had appeared.
Gu Shentu.
When these two people appeared, everyone knew that a life and death battle was about to unfold.
Xiang Donglai still had that casual appearance. There was not the slightest bit of aura around him, as if he was a mortal.
But Gu Shentu, who stood opposite him, was the complete opposite of Xiang Donglai.
His temperament was high, like an immortal, and there was a feeling of transcendence.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
When these two people were alone, he did not think much of it. But when the two stood together, he could clearly feel that their temperaments were two extremes.
One was a transcendent, the other an immortal.
Xiang Donglai looked at Gu Shentu with a smile. After a long time, he said, "Long time no see, you still have that arrogant look on your face."
Gu Shentu smiled and said, "Same to you. The smell of dirt on your body still makes me want to vomit."
Xiang Donglai laughed loudly, "You and I have not liked each other for a day or two, but I have never found an opportunity. So today, I will give you a good beating, beating you until you can't take care of yourself."
Gu Shentu said indifferently, "Why not start?"
Xiang Donglai smiled, "It started long ago!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch over.
Black Tiger Steals Heart!
The most continental and simplest Black Tiger Steals Heart.
There was no aura, no sharpness. It was like the most ordinary of mortals who had learned some mediocre martial arts. It was very rusty and shoddy.
Yang Xuan saw a hero who resolutely advanced in the face of a forest fire and did not retreat. He was unyielding in the face of a fire demon.
It was also like a righteous man who did not retreat in the face of a criminal and did not regret his death.
Yang Xuan understood. At this moment, he suddenly understood Xiang Donglai's Dao.
It was the feeling of being moved, the feeling of being ordinary.
In the face of Xiang Donglai's simple punch, Gu Shentu stretched out his hand.
Boom!
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the Nine Heavens. It was as if the God of Thunder had descended to cleanse the world of all filth.
The moment Gu Shentu attacked, Yang Xuan also understood Gu Shentu's Dao.
It was transcendence, not a speck of dust, not a speck of filth.
The two completely different auras strangely intertwined at this moment, exuding a dazzling brilliance.
An aura that could tear apart the world came. The heavens collapsed and the earth cracked. Rivers flowed in reverse. Everyone was shocked and retreated.
The battle continued, but Yang Xuan had closed his eyes. He seemed to have understood something.
There was only one sentence recorded about this battle in the later generations:
"Gu Shentu and Xiang Donglai fought at the peak of Full Moon Mountain. As their Dao Intents intertwined, the world changed and strange phenomena appeared. The two gained enlightenment."
The two gained enlightenment!
After the battle, the two were both seriously injured, but they both gained enlightenment.
The Divine Dao was in sight!
The two of them understood how to ascend to the Divine Dao. After returning, they would immediately go into seclusion to ascend to the Divine Dao.
Blood gushed out of Xiang Donglai's mouth, but he was overjoyed. He ignored his serious injuries and laughed, "I see, I see!"
Gu Shentu's pale face also showed joy. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cupped his hands, "Brother Xiang, thank you."
Xiang Donglai laughed, "If I had known, I would have fought with you long ago. I wasted so much time."
Gu Shentu smiled but did not say anything. The two of them were enemies and friends at the same time. It was hard to explain.
The onlookers were dumbfounded and did not know what was going on.
Gu Shentu and Xiang Donglai's battle displayed such power that all the onlookers paled and their legs trembled.
However, only a limited number of people were able to understand and feel the Dao Insights of these two people.
Gu Shentu straightened his clothes and said, "Brother Xiang, farewell. I hope that the next time we meet, you and I will both be in the Divine Dao."
Xiang Donglai also cupped his hands, "Well said. When the time comes, let's fight again."
At this moment, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly moved, and his gaze fell on a certain place in the sky.
In the next moment, an old man slowly appeared in the sky. He looked down from above with a calm expression.
As the pressure spread out, the entire world trembled under this pressure.
Gu Shentu and Xiang Donglai's eyes showed extreme disbelief. After exchanging a glance, they exclaimed at the same time, "Divine Dao?"
Their voices were not soft. With this exclamation, all the onlookers exclaimed, "Divine Dao?"
For a moment, the crowd was in chaos!
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