Gu Shentu saw him looking over and cupped his fists with a wry smile, "I didn't know you were a Divine Path expert. Please forgive me if I offended you with my words."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely go to the Northwest Yuan family."
He had learned a lot from the battle between the two.
Although cultivation and martial arts were different, there were many things he could learn from. The two's Dao had given him a lot of inspiration. At this moment, the Divine Transformation realm seemed to be clearer to him.
Gu Shentu's face turned ugly. If Bai Qi went to the Northwest Yuan family as a peak Dao-Reaching expert, there would be no problem. But if he went as a Divine Path expert …
Although he knew his master's cultivation was far superior to Bai Qi's, it was not a good thing for a Divine Path expert to come knocking.
It should be known that as a master of the Divine Path, even if he was no match for his master, if he turned to attack in secret, the Northwest Yuan Family might suffer heavy losses.
This was not something he wanted to see.
Sigh, I hope nothing bad happens, he thought to himself.
On the other hand, Dong Lai's face had returned to normal. When he saw Yang Xuan looking over, he even smiled and cupped his fists at Yang Xuan.
Gu Shentu and Dong Lai were surprised when they sent out a stream of Wood Element Spirit Qi.
They felt that their injuries were recovering at an incredible speed. In a short while, they had recovered to their original state and were even in better condition than before.
The methods of a Divine Path expert were indeed different.
The two sighed and cupped their fists at Yang Xuan.
At this moment, their hearts were burning with passion. They planned to immediately go into seclusion and break through to the Divine Path after this matter.
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over from afar. He passed through the crowd and landed in front of the disciples of Lingxiao's Treasure Hall. He hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, the entrance to the War God's ruins has been discovered in the north of the Desert of Death. Many people are rushing over now."
His voice was not soft and he did not intend to hide it. The news had already spread and could not be hidden even if he wanted to.
"Let's go!" The person at the front made a prompt decision and flew up into the sky with the others.
As soon as they left, everyone reacted. For a moment, the sky was filled with flashes of brilliance.
Yang Xuan's eyes flashed. In the next moment, he disappeared.
The Desert of Death was a huge desert on the side of the Shen Empire. It was so large that it was not inferior to the Great Shen Empire's territory.
At the edge of the Desert of Death, Yang Xuan was flying in the sky.
Then, with a thought, he returned to his original appearance and landed on the ground.
It was Xiao's.
He saw Xiao's Snow.
Little Snow was still dressed in coarse hemp clothes, barefooted and revealing her ankles. Her expression was indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything.
She's's's's her's, she's's's's'.
When Yang Xuan appeared in front of her and blocked her path, she only raised her head slightly to glance at him, before bypassing him and continuing on her way.
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Little Snow didn't react at all. His footsteps didn't stop at all, as if he hadn't heard Yang Xuan's words.
Yang Xuan's eyes once again revealed a strange look.
This Xiao Xue was strange. She was the same person as the Xiao Xue of the Sun Kingdom, but why did she not seem to recognize him?
Could it be that he really wasn't Little Snow?
Yang Xuan turned around again and stood in front of Xiao Xue, but this time, Xiao Xue didn't even look at him. She just walked around him and continued walking.
The sun hung high in the sky, shining down on Yang Xuan's body, as well as Little Snow's.
For some reason, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a little cold.
At this moment, his heart was filled with doubts.
Why didn't Little Snow die? Why didn't she recognize him? How did she travel such a long distance to come here?
There were all sorts of questions in his mind, but no one had any answers.
Just as he was about to stop Little Snow again, a figure suddenly descended and stood in front of Yang Xuan.
"Brother Yang, how are you so fast?"
It was Su Zhenguo. He saw Yang Xuan from afar.
Yang Xuan didn't immediately answer his question. Instead, he looked behind him.
That place should've been Little Snow, but there was no one there at the moment.
Little Snow had disappeared right under his nose.
Yang Xuan was extremely shocked. If the first disappearance was excusable, then this time, disappearing in front of Yang Xuan's eyes was too inexplicable.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked Su Zhenguo, "Brother Su, did you see a white-haired woman dressed in coarse hemp with her ankles exposed?"
Su Zhenguo looked at him strangely and said, "What white-haired woman? I saw from afar that you were the only one here. Where did this woman come from?"
Yang Xuan was silent. After a long while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Maybe I saw wrongly. Brother Su, let's hurry into the War God's Ruins."
"Yes, yes, yes. This matter is important. Let's go!" Su Zhenguo took the lead and flew up.
Yang Xuan suppressed the misgivings in his eyes and followed behind him.
The two of them flew in the air. They didn't need to ask for directions because everyone was flying in the same direction. Needless to say, they were all heading towards the entrance of the War God's Ruins. The two of them only needed to follow behind.
Gradually, more and more people arrived. Not long after, when they stopped, they found that everyone was gathered around a bottomless hole.
This was an oasis in the desert. It wasn't large. In the center of the oasis, there was a hole about twenty meters in diameter. At first glance, it was pitch-black and bottomless.
Could this be the entrance to the War God's Ruins?
Yang Xuan's Divine Sense spread out and probed the inside of the hole. But after entering a dozen meters, it strangely disappeared without any reaction.
In the sky, there was a flickering light and a dense crowd. It was unknown how many people had been drawn over.
A group of disciples from Lingxiao's Treasure Hall that appeared on Full Moon Mountain stood respectfully behind a man in his thirties. They did not dare to overstep their boundaries.
Yang Xuan could not feel any power from this person. He seemed to be a mortal.
But how could a mortal stand in the air?
Not far from that person, a young man stood in the sky. He was wearing a bright yellow robe and had an indifferent expression. Beside him stood a fat old man, who looked very arrogant.
Just as Yang Xuan was sizing him up, a light flashed in the sky, and several figures appeared.
The leader was a young man in luxurious clothes. Behind him were more than a dozen people, both young and old. The highest cultivation base was human, and the lowest was a Venerable One.
The person standing in front of the people from Lingxiao's Treasure Hall smiled and said, "Brother Chu, long time no see. You're late."
The young man in luxurious clothes smiled as well and cupped his hands in greeting. "Brother Li, you're early."
The person from the Cloudy Arches Treasure Hall smiled. Seeing the curious looks of the disciples behind him, he said, "Come, come, come. Let me introduce you all. This is Chu Xifeng, Senior Martial Brother Chu from the northwestern Heavenly Lake. Why aren't you greeting him?"
The people behind him all bowed and cupped their hands. "Greetings, Senior Brother Chu!"
"Good, good!"
Chu Xifeng laughed, then said to the people behind him, "This is Senior Brother Li Muyun from Lingxiao's Treasure Hall's younger generation."
After the Celestial Lake disciples greeted him, a pretty female disciple suddenly jumped out and said to Li Muyun, "Senior Brother Muyun, do you still remember me?"
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