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Chapter 402

Words:2138Update:22/06/28 09:34:39

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After a long time, Yang Xuan opened his mouth and said, "Okay!"

The Dark Night Saint laughed. His hoarse laughter echoed in the air, causing ripples.

Without the slightest hesitation, he took off a ring from his finger and tossed it to Yang Xuan without another word.

"I'll wait for you!" After throwing the ring, the Dark Night Saint retreated and returned to Qing Jie and Luo Yi.

The moment the Dark Night Saint threw the ring, Qing Jie and Luo Yi had already guessed what had happened.

Qing Jie's eyes flickered. There was resentment, expectation, and a trace of something that she could not explain.

In comparison, Luo Yi was calm, but her eyes were full of complexity.

The ring flew over and was caught by Yang Xuan. He checked it with his Divine Thought. The 110 Soul Suppressing Stones in the ring were emitting a unique soul aura.

The Black Bead vibrated. It had already smelled the fragrance of food.

But now was not the time, because there was still Yuan Zhixia.

With the Soul Suppressing Stones in hand, Yang Xuan had no interest in continuing to entangle with Yuan Zhixia. He said lightly, "You lost. Go!"

Yuan Zhixia looked at Yang Xuan and suddenly asked, "What did you say to the Dark Night Saint?"

Yang Xuan looked at him and said, "It's none of your business!"

Yuan Zhixia said coldly, "Bai Qi, I'm warning you. Don't get too close to the Holy Mountain. If you do, you will become our enemy."

Yang Xuan laughed. His smile was full of ridicule, "As if I'm not your enemy now."

Yuan Zhixia choked and couldn't say another word.

Yang Xuan was right. He was now the enemy of the major sects in the northwest. It did not matter whether he was close to the Holy Mountain or not.

Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "Are you Ling Xiner's master?"

Hearing him mention Ling Xiner, Yuan Zhixia's eyes flashed with anger and killing intent. He said, "Yes!"

Yang Xuan nodded, "After this, I will go to the Yuan Family!"

Yuan Zhixia turned his head slightly and looked at the Dark Night Saint.

When the Dark Night Saint saw him looking over, he laughed gloomily.

Yuan Zhixia's face turned ugly. He suddenly snorted and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you!"

As soon as his voice fell, he grabbed Yu Guangyao, who was still on the ground, and left without looking back.

Seeing Yuan Zhixia leave, the Dark Night Saint's hoarse voice again, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No!" Yang Xuan replied lightly.

The Dark Night Saint nodded and said, "A thousand miles west of here, there is a city called the Zhou City. The Huang Family of the Zhou City, I will wait for you there!"

Yang Xuan faintly nodded and replied, "One month!"

Dark Night Saint didn't say anything and left with Qing Jie and Luo Yi.

At this time, the Soul Suppressing Soul Suppressing Soul's Soul Soul to the Soul Soul's Soul Soul and Black Soul.

Yang Xuan stood on the huge rock and did not do anything. He let the black bead do whatever it wanted.

Time flew by. At a certain moment, Yang Xuan opened his eyes.

The black bead started to fluctuate. This fluctuation was different from before. It was very slow and very long.

The next moment, Yang Xuan made a strange gesture and pointed at the light ball behind him.

As Yang Xuan pointed his finger, a strange power was released from the black bead. It shot out from Yang Xuan's finger and rushed into the huge light ball.

The ball of light began to sway like water ripples, but also like a huge bubble. After a while, it disappeared with a popping sound.

This process only took a short ten seconds before the entrance to the Forgotten Land disappeared without a trace.

When the entrance disappeared, everyone who was still there was stunned.

They did not notice Yang Xuan's actions, only thinking that the opening of the Forgotten Land had ended, causing the entrance to close.

Since the entrance had disappeared, there was no point for them to stay. Therefore, after taking one last look at Yang Xuan, the remaining people left with complicated feelings.

Everyone who left had complicated expressions. Their eyes were filled with surprise and shock.

Bai Qi!

From now on, the name Bai Qi would be deeply rooted in their hearts. It would be unforgettable.

As for Yang Xuan, after confirming that the entrance to the Forgotten Land had closed, he also disappeared from the huge rock.

After a period of time, what happened here quickly began to spread in all directions as the people left, causing a huge earthquake.

Following the fall of many Divine Path experts, Bai Qi's name entered the eyes of the Northwest Sects for the first time.

One man can hold the pass, ten thousand cannot pass!

Bai Qi was the perfect embodiment of those words!

Killing a hundred people with one move, killing Divine Path experts, destroying Yellow Spring. Every piece of news made people who heard it stunned. They were so shocked that their bodies trembled.

Especially after that, when he killed five Divine Path experts with a flick of his finger, it made people who heard the news unable to control themselves. They were unable to recover for a long time.

However, the most talked about thing was the bet between Bai Qi and Yuan Zhixia of the Yuan Family.

One thought to live, one thought to die!

Bai Qi's method of reattaching severed fingers attracted the attention of many people.

Overnight, Bai Qi's name spread throughout the Northwest Territory.

At the same time, Yang Xuan's previous deeds were dug up.

When his previous deeds were placed on the table, everyone was stunned.

After looking at those deeds one by one, they fell silent.

After the silence, they were deeply shocked.

It turned out that there was such a genius in the world. He actually had such a genius in martial arts.

However, when some people rushed to the Peaceful City of the Yan Kingdom with various purposes, they found that the Yang Family was already gone. All the clansmen of the Yang Family had disappeared without a trace. Not a single person could be found.

After asking around but to no avail, those people left.

As for Yan?

They did not touch Yan. Yan's level was not enough for them to make a move.

It had to be said that Yang Xuan's decision to move the entire Yang Family into the Forgotten Land was a wise choice. Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Just as the entire Northwest Territory was shaking because of Yang Xuan, he opened his eyes from beneath the ground.

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by his Primordial Spirit, the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

110 Soul Suppressing Stones, after being absorbed and purified by the Black Pearl, had nourished his Primordial Spirit with soul power, causing his Primordial Spirit to grow greatly.

At this moment, his Primordial Spirit had finally changed from a baby to a child of about five or six years old.

Looking at the somewhat transparent Primordial Spirit, which looked very much like Yang Xuan when he was young, walking back and forth on the ground, Yang Xuan was lost in thought.

That's right, after the Black Pearl's nourishment, his Primordial Spirit could finally leave his body and walk within three feet of his original body.

However, this was not the point. The point was the appearance of the Primordial Spirit.

The Primordial Spirit looked very much like Yang Xuan when he was young. It could even be said that it was exactly the same. However, it was not the Yang Xuan of this world, but the Yang Xuan of Earth.

The appearance of the Primordial Spirit turned out to be the appearance of Yang Xuan when he was young on Earth.

Previously, because the Primordial Spirit had always looked like a baby, Yang Xuan did not pay attention to his appearance. However, at this moment, when the Primordial Spirit grew into a child, he finally noticed this.

Yang Xuan did not know what this meant. He did not know why the Primordial Spirit had become the appearance of the little Yang Xuan on Earth.

After being puzzled for a long time, Yang Xuan gave up thinking.

Perhaps, when the Primordial Spirit really grew up, he would understand the mystery of this.

After withdrawing the Primordial Spirit, Yang Xuan stretched out his finger. A trace of black liquid curled around his fingertip. This was another form of the Water Spiritual Qi, which came from the inspiration of the Underworld Wheel.

The Underworld Sect!

Yang Xuan murmured, his eyes flashing.

The Way Meaning contained in the Underworld Wheel actually had a trace of the Great Way, which made him very curious.

It seemed that the trip to the Underworld Sect was imperative.

However, before that, he had to go to the Yuan Family first.

This trip was not for Yuan Zhixia, but for Yuan Xinqiu!

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