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Chapter 501

Words:2058Update:22/06/28 09:35:01

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Yang Xuan chatted with Yan Feiwen for a while. After learning a bit about Yan Feiwen's recent situation, he had Su Hanyu send someone to escort him back.

It was obvious that Yan Feiwen was a bit disappointed.

However, all good things must come to an end. His relationship with Yan was over, so there was no need to say anything more.

The enemies he was facing now were each more terrifying and difficult to deal with than the last. If the entire Yan Empire were to face any one of them, it would be destroyed. Thus, it was not suitable for him to have any involvement with Yan.

This was also one of the reasons why he had cut ties with Yan in such a high-profile manner.

After Yan Feiwen left, Yang Xuan slapped his head, suddenly remembering something.

Pei Meng!

The Pei Meng that he had refined into a Corpse Soldier.

Now that the three months were almost up, if nothing unexpected happened, Pei Meng should be heading to the Sacred Mountain Harbor that he had agreed on.

He had been rather busy recently and had almost forgotten about this matter. Now that he finally remembered, he naturally could not delay any longer.

He did not say goodbye to Su Hanyu and directly left the Imperial Palace.

He did not stop at all along the way and finally arrived at the Sacred Mountain Harbor three months before the deadline.

When he arrived, it was already late at night. The entire Sacred Mountain Harbor was shrouded in darkness, without a single light.

Yang Xuan spread out his Spiritual Sense, covering a large area.

A moment later, he found Pei Meng's location.

When he appeared in front of Pei Meng, Pei Meng only raised his head to glance at him, saying, "You're here." Then, he collapsed.

Yang Xuan hurriedly supported him. Without another word, he extracted a large amount of death energy from the Yellow Springs and began to refine Pei Meng again.

After an unknown period of time, when Yang Xuan stopped, Pei Meng stood up again.

"Have you finished your business?" Yang Xuan asked.

Pei Meng looked like he wanted to smile, but his dry lips only twitched a little before he gave up.

"It's over. I killed a lot of people and might bring you a lot of trouble." Pei Meng's voice was very heavy. "I mean, if someone knows that I have a relationship with you."

"Oh? The thing I'm least afraid of is this kind of trouble. By the way, who did you kill? "Yang Xuan asked curiously.

"Northern Ice Palace!" Pei Meng replied.

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed and gave Pei Meng a thumbs up.

"You're amazing!"

He didn't want to say anything else.

Including the Northern Ice Palace that Pei Meng had offended, he had offended almost everyone in the four Divine Regions. Even in the Sacred Mountain, he had a large number of enemies waiting to take his life.

There was probably no one else in the world who could cause as much trouble as Yang Xuan. Sometimes, he even wondered if he was born with a natural hatred constitution.

"Let's go. Northern Border Ice Palace it is. If there are too many lice, there is no need to fear being bitten. It doesn't matter," Yang Xuan said helplessly. Then, he waved his hand and kept Pei Meng into his storage ring.

After putting it away, he suddenly froze.

The storage ring he took from Yuan Changan was extremely harmful to one's mind, but Pei Meng was no longer a living person. He was just a zombie soldier, or to be more specific, a zombie.

Yang Xuan let Pei Meng out of his storage ring.

"What's wrong?" Pei Meng was puzzled.

"What did you feel just now?" Yang Xuan asked.

"I didn't feel anything, just darkness," Pei Meng replied.

Yang Xuan nodded and kept Pei Meng in his storage ring.

He suddenly had an idea. If he refined more zombie soldiers and stored them in his storage ring, he could summon a large number of zombies with a wave of his hand. Would his enemies be scared to death?

Thinking of this, he slapped his thigh.

"I miscalculated. I saw so many zombies that I could have refined into zombie soldiers for my own use, but I actually killed them all. What a pity." Yang Xuan was extremely vexed.

Taking a rough estimate, Zhang Xuan estimated that his new storage ring could store around twenty thousand zombies. If all of them were Semi-Divinity realm cultivators like Pei Meng, it would be a formidable force to be reckoned with.

But of course, that was only the ideal situation. Even if he didn't find it tiring, he would still need that many Semi-Divinity realm zombies for him to forge.

After bringing Pei Meng back, Zhang Xuan didn't alarm the people in the Sagely Mountain Harbor.

After returning to the sun, he received a piece of good news — Xu Xiake had returned.

"Get him to meet me," Yang Xuan said.

When Xu Xiake arrived before Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In his imagination, Xu Xiake should be a graceful and elegant scholar dressed in a long gown. But in reality, the Xu Xiake standing in front of him was like an old farmer that had spent his entire life farming. His body was stooped, and his face was filled with flattery. Even the sandalwood incense that Su Hanyu had specially lit for Yang Xuan was unable to cover up the earthy smell on Xu Xiake's body.

"You're Xu Xiake?" Yang Xuan asked with a frown.

"Y-yes!" Xu Xiake's face was covered in flowers as he nodded and bowed.

This Xu Xiake isn't the same Xu Xiake I knew … Yang Xuan sighed and lost interest in him.

"Take a look at this place. Do you know where it is?" Yang Xuan tossed the completed painting over to Zhang Xuan.

Xu Xiake caught the painting and took a look. He frowned for a moment before his eyes lit up.

"This place … I think it's near the Driving Tiger Mountain. Yes, it's the Driving Tiger Mountain. I've been there before," Xu Xiake said confidently.

"Driving Tiger Mountain?" Yang Xuan was overjoyed. He didn't expect Xu Xiake to be able to recognize it so quickly.

"Yes, it's the Driving Tiger Mountain. There's a cliff with a waterfall on top of it. Judging from the angle of the painting, it should be on the opposite side of the waterfall," Xu Xiake said.

"Take me there!" Yang Xuan stood up and said resolutely.

Xu Xiake was stunned. He said submissively, "That place isn't near."

Xu Xiake's so-called "not near" was only about two hundred miles. When Yang Xuan landed on the top of the Driving Tiger Mountain and put him on the ground, Xu Xiake's first reaction was to kneel on the ground and retch.

"I'm going to die." After a long while, Xu Xiake sat down on the ground with a pale face.

As an ordinary person, he had never had such an experience of riding on the clouds.

Yang Xuan ignored him. His eyes flashed as he looked at the silver ribbon on the opposite side of the mountain stream.

This was the place. He came to the right place.

"Wait here," Yang Xuan said indifferently. Then he stood up and strode forward in the void.

His eyes were fixed on a place.

After the waterfall.

Mist filled the air and stuck to his face, bringing with it a cold feeling.

The huge waterfall in front of Yang Xuan was strangely divided into two. It was as if a curtain had been lifted, revealing a deep cave behind it.

Yang Xuan did not hesitate. After he stepped in, the curtain behind him was closed again.

After walking through a long passage, Yang Xuan was presented with a stone cave of about a hundred square meters. There was nothing else in the stone cave except for a box. Yang Xuan saw it.

Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the box. His eyes were filled with indescribable strangeness.

It was a little too strange for this box to appear in this place.

The box was actually nothing special. The key was that it was an alloy box with a very modern aura. It was as big as an urn and had a silvery-white metallic luster.

Please forgive Yang Xuan for using the word "urn". No matter how he looked at it, it was just an urn.

He scanned it again with his Divine Telekinesis. The urn made of an unknown metal strangely blocked his Divine Telekinesis, preventing him from seeing what was inside.

After thinking about it, Yang Xuan walked over and pressed a button that was obviously a switch.

Click!

After a soft sound, the box opened.

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