The army was gathering intensely to deal with this war that could come back at any time.
But in fact, Yang Xuan knew in his heart that this war had nothing to do with these alliance soldiers and the Qi Practitioners of Penglai World.
The center of the war was between him and the inner demon.
If he wins, the alliance wins. If he loses, the alliance loses.
That was all.
Vice versa, if the inner demon loses, Penglai will be destroyed.
He once asked the inner demon why the war between the two of them involved so many people, and the inner demon's answer was — to be buried with them.
Yang Xuan didn't ask again.
There was no need to ask again.
"You go back first, I'll walk around." Yang Xuan looked at the remnant clouds in the sky and said lightly.
Li Na was stunned. She opened her mouth to say something, but didn't say anything.
From Yang Xuan's face, she saw a lot of things.
Melancholy, confusion …
Since Yang Xuan stayed with the skeleton for three days and three nights, she often found that Yang Xuan would look up at the starry sky and stare at a certain place for an entire day.
Star Sea City, Night Emperor Bar.
Yang Xuan landed. There were all kinds of advanced aircraft floating on the noisy street. All kinds of young people dressed in strange clothes were coming in and out, wantonly expressing their youth.
No matter what, alcohol was indispensable to human beings.
Yang Xuan bypassed a few drunk young people and walked into the bar.
As soon as he entered the door, loud music rushed to his face, accompanied by a strange smell of alcohol mixed with hormones.
On the dance floor, people with different skin colors struggled to twist their waists, squandering their energy and time. Because there were too many people, some people had physical contact from time to time.
"What do you want to drink?" A voice sounded behind him.
"A glass of Moonlight Rhapsody." Yang Xuan didn't look back. He just stared at a woman on the dance floor and said lightly.
"You didn't drink this before." The person behind him said.
"I'll drink this today." Yang Xuan said lightly, then walked directly to the dance floor.
After gently pushing away the few young men who were shaking their heads, he stood directly in front of the girl who looked like she was only 17 or 18 years old.
The girl obviously knew him. After a trace of panic flashed through her eyes, she turned around and tried to slip away.
Yang Xuan directly reached out and grabbed her, saying coldly, "Who let you come to this place?"
"F * ck, who are you?" A few young men with strange hairstyles surrounded him.
Yang Xuan ignored them, his gaze fixed on the girl.
"I … I …" The girl's eyes darted around.
"I asked you a question. Are you deaf? " Seeing that Yang Xuan was ignoring them, a young man with a head full of red hair suddenly felt embarrassed. He stepped forward and pushed Yang Xuan.
Pa!
After a soft sound, the young man screamed and was sent flying backwards.
"Boss, you …" The remaining people looked at the tall white man who had appeared beside Yang Xuan in disbelief.
The white man handed the glass in his hand to Yang Xuan, then turned around and said coldly, "Scram. You're not allowed to enter Night Emperor Bar in the future."
"Bruce, what's the meaning of this?" The red-haired man who had been hit by the white man struggled to get up and shouted angrily.
"Nothing. I'm saving your life." The white man said coldly, then waved his hand. "Throw them out."
A few people surrounded them, and without any explanation, they picked up the red-haired man and his companions and threw them out of the door.
When the screams came from outside, Yang Xuan took a sip of the wine in his hand and frowned. "This isn't Moonlit Night Rhapsody."
"This is called Deep Star Sea. It's more expensive than that." The white man smiled.
Yang Xuan shrugged and didn't comment. He looked at the girl and said, "Where are your parents?"
"I … I … I snuck out." The girl lowered her head and said timidly.
Yang Xuan let go of her and said, "Follow me. If you run around again, I'll break your legs."
The girl shivered as if she had recalled a bad memory. Then, she obediently stood behind Yang Xuan like a little white rabbit.
He followed the white man to a quiet room. After the door was closed, the noise gradually faded away and could no longer be heard.
The white man took out a can of tea leaves and brewed it with water. He handed it to Yang Xuan and said, "Why are you here today?"
Yang Xuan picked up the teacup and blew on it. After taking a sip, he said, "Nothing. I'm just strolling."
The white man smiled. "How rare."
Yang Xuan changed the topic and asked, "How's the underground world?"
"Not much." The white man shrugged. "It used to be okay, but the military is too strong now. It can't do anything. Don't worry."
Yang Xuan nodded and asked again, "How's your cultivation?"
The white man's eyes showed a hint of respect. He stood up and bowed respectfully to Yang Xuan. Then, he said, "Thank you."
Yang Xuan waved his hand and gestured for him to sit down.
After sitting down, the white man sighed. "There's an old saying that goes, 'viewing the sky from the bottom of a well'. After I started cultivating, I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "You used to be called Superman. That means you're superior, not a frog."
The white man was America's superpower user — Superman.
Superman said seriously, "Although you didn't accept me as your disciple, you'll always be my teacher."
"Let's not talk about this." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "Just do what I ask you to do."
Superman said solemnly, "Don't worry about that. I'll keep an eye on it for you."
Yang Xuan nodded and sighed. "Power can't be lost. Absolute power will breed absolute corruption. I hope you can be a good purifier. When necessary, you can purify the darkness."
"That's why I'm not called Superman now. I'm called Purifier." Superman nodded and turned to look at the girl beside him.
The little girl at the side blinked her eyes. She felt as if she had discovered an incredible secret.
"Will I be killed?" She thought with a pale face.
"It's okay. I'll make her forget in a while." Yang Xuan knew what Superman meant and explained.
Superman nodded and didn't say anything.
After sitting for a while, Yang Xuan said, "I'm leaving. This may be my last time here. Whether we'll have the chance to meet again in the future is another matter."
Superman's eyes showed a hint of reluctance and worry, but he didn't say anything.
Yang Xuan got up and opened the door, as a powerful sound wave blasted in.
"Take care!" He didn't turn around and said lightly. Then, he pulled the little girl out.
Behind him was Superman, who was bowing deeply.
"Take care, teacher!" He said solemnly.
After leaving the Night Emperor Bar, Yang Xuan stopped and stared at the little girl.
"I … I won't tell anyone." The little girl was very smart. Her face was pale.
Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and reached out to touch her head.
The little girl suddenly felt a shock in her head. Something quickly disappeared from her mind.
When she woke up, she only remembered that she sneaked out of the bar and was caught by Yang Xuan.
"Uncle Yang, don't … don't break my leg …" The little girl looked into Yang Xuan's eyes and her face turned pale.
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