"Is this your idea or War Lord's?" Yang Xuan looked at her and asked.
"This is the request of the 132 soldiers who sacrificed themselves." The shapeshifter's face was extremely solemn, and her eyes were as clear as water.
The villa fell into silence. Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the pot of clivia again.
"Can you give me that pot of flowers?" After a long while, he suddenly said something inexplicable.
The shapeshifter was stunned and looked in the direction of his gaze.
Vaguely, she seemed to see two flowers of different colors moving separately.
"No problem." She retracted her gaze and said with certainty.
"Thank you!" Yang Xuan nodded and asked, "Tell me, what's going on?"
The matter was very simple, but it was not simple.
The simple thing was that a group of terrorists had quietly crossed the border and entered the country in an attempt to cause destruction.
What was not simple was that there was a super S level expert among this group of terrorists.
As soon as the national security department received the news, they had sent a special force team with a total of 132 people.
However, in the end, they lost contact with all 132 soldiers. When they were found, they had already become 132 corpses.
They died with their eyes wide open.
In addition to these 132 heroes, the lives of 11 members of the Seventh Secret Service were also lost.
"Don't we have a super S level expert?" Yang Xuan frowned and asked.
"Yes!" The shapeshifter nodded and continued, "But he's not here."
"So …" Yang Xuan did not continue.
"So, on behalf of the more than 100 heroes who sacrificed themselves for this, I implore you to take action." The shapeshifter stood upright, but there was hope in her eyes.
"Does War Lord know about this?" Yang Xuan asked.
"When the boss is not here, I am fully in charge of this matter." The shapeshifter avoided the important and dwelling on the trivial. She did not answer Yang Xuan's question directly.
There was silence. The artificial light source outside the window threw light in and covered the ground.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Xuan finally spoke and asked, "What results do you need? Kill them all? "
The deformed face was filled with ecstasy and excitement. She stood at attention and gave Yang Xuan a military salute before saying, "Just drive them away. Of course, if possible, Mr. Yang, please let them stay here forever to guard the graves of the hundred heroes."
Yang Xuan nodded, before asking one last question, "When do we leave?"
"Anytime!" "In fact, the second batch of special forces has already been assembled. They are just waiting for me. Of course, there is also you now."
"Let's go then." Yang Xuan picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it in one gulp.
"Don't add sugar in the future," he said.
"That's not sugar. It's an energy fluid exclusive to the Seventh Division. It can quickly replenish the nutrients the body needs," the shapeshifter explained.
…
Penglai.
Duan Qinghong's hair was completely disheveled by the strong wind caused by his rapid movement, leaving behind a trail of messy hair.
He looked at the slightly thin figure not far away with a complicated gaze.
Vaguely, he had a strange feeling that it was very likely that Penglai would no longer have peace.
"How many Qi Practitioners are there in Penglai?" Yang Xuan, who was flying in front, suddenly asked.
Duan Qinghong was stunned. He thought seriously for a moment before saying loudly, "Senior, there is no way to calculate this. However, there is an old saying since ancient times that there are a billion mortals and a million immortals. I think there are probably a million Qi Practitioners."
"Quite a few!" Yang Xuan replied in a neither light nor heavy tone, before asking, "Have you gone out before?"
Duan Qinghong did not understand what Yang Xuan meant and said, "Senior, what do you mean? Out where? "
"Outside Penglai." Yang Xuan said, "The world outside Penglai."
"The world outside Penglai?" A thoughtful look appeared in Duan Qinghong's eyes. "What is the world outside Penglai like?"
Yang Xuan turned his head and glanced at him. Duan Qinghong's face was full of confusion.
"If there is a chance to go out, will you go out?" Yang Xuan asked again. "Of course, the spiritual energy outside is very thin, and it is not conducive to cultivation."
"Then why go out?" Duan Qinghong was even more confused. "Qi Practitioners seek longevity. If they can't cultivate, no one is willing to go out."
Yang Xuan nodded.
It seemed that the secret of the passage was in the hands of a few large sects. Ordinary cultivators did not even know that there was a world outside Penglai.
When a magnificent city appeared in front of them, Duan Qinghong suddenly said, "Senior, Immortal City is not far ahead. Immortal City is a subordinate force of the Seven Star Dao Sect. There is a branch of the Seven Star Dao Sect in the city. Those who visit the mountain must register here first."
"I'm not visiting the mountain." Yang Xuan shook his head. "I just want to retrieve something."
Duan Qinghong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say anything.
"Senior, behind Immortal City is the Seven Star Mountain. The Seven Star Dao Sect is located on the Seven Star Mountain, but …" Duan Qinghong paused for a moment before continuing, "If you barge in like this, I'm afraid …"
Yang Xuan did not say anything. His gaze passed through Immortal City and landed on the Seven Star Mountain that Duan Qinghong had mentioned.
The mountain had seven peaks in the shape of the Big Dipper. This was probably the origin of the Seven Star Mountain.
"You're free." Yang Xuan took out the Cloud Mist Secret Manual from his storage ring and threw it to Duan Qinghong. "This is the reward I promised you."
Duan Qinghong was overjoyed and forgot what he had just said. He only said, "I'll return it to you immediately after I copy it."
"There's no need." Yang Xuan shook his head.
The Cloud Mist Secret Manual was not complicated. He had memorized it after reading it once.
"Then … Senior, take care …" Duan Qinghong hesitated for a moment before probing. At the same time, he stopped his flying sword.
A stream of light flew past, and Yang Xuan's figure had already disappeared, leaving Duan Qinghong alone. Looking at the secret manual in his hand, he felt like he was in a dream.
The Seven Star Mountain was in sight. Yang Xuan pressed down on his flying sword and landed outside the mountain gate.
"Who are you? Tell me your name. "
Outside the Seven Star Dao Sect, two disciples wearing Daoist robes with seven stars embroidered on their chests crossed their swords and blocked Yang Xuan's path.
"I'm Yang Xuan. Is Perfected Di Luo here?" Yang Xuan said indifferently.
"Bai Qi?" The disciple frowned. "Do you have an appointment?"
"No!"
"Go to Immortal City to make an appointment first before coming here," the disciple said impatiently.
Every once in a while, there would be rogue Qi Refinement cultivators with various titles who wanted to become his disciple. They should take a look at themselves first.
Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and asked indifferently, "Is Perfected Di Luo here?"
"Uncle-Master Di Luo is naturally here. However, if you want to see him, you have to make an appointment first," one of the disciples said patiently.
Pa!
The two swords in front of Yang Xuan broke into pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The two disciples were stunned for a moment before they flew into a rage.
"How dare you!" The two of them shouted at the same time and pounced on Yang Xuan.
Thump, thump!
After two soft sounds, the two disciples fell directly into the mountain gate.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The two of them shouted at the same time. One of the disciples staggered to his feet, formed a seal with his hand, and pointed at the large bell behind the door.
Dang, dang, dang …
The bell rang rapidly. In an instant, the entire Seven Star Dao Sect began to move.
Yang Xuan ignored the two of them and walked forward with his hands behind his back. He was like a scholar who had traveled and looked at the scenery in front of him. He was elegant and indifferent, as if he was taking a stroll in the park.
The Seven Star Dao Gate lit up, and when Yang Xuan arrived at a narrow path, he was already surrounded by people.
"Take him down!" One of them shouted and took the lead to attack. The sword in his hand picked up seven stars and enveloped Yang Xuan.
At the same time, the disciples of the Seven Star Dao Sect who were surrounding Yang Xuan also attacked at the same time. They flashed with various colors and enveloped Yang Xuan.
"I don't want to kill anyone."
Yang Xuan stood still and raised his head slightly. The five-colored light in the sky was reflected in his eyes, giving off a strange feeling.
"Therefore, I will spare you this time."
Yang Xuan said indifferently as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary matter.
Time suddenly stopped for a moment. In the next moment, the light in the sky dissipated and everyone was sent flying.
"But only once."
Yang Xuan retracted his finger. His voice was very soft and did not cause any ripples.
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