Xiao Yueming didn''t come back until Yang Xuan disappeared. He patted his forehead and scolded: "Damn it, I have to report to senior brother Bai quickly, or the little beast will run away."

    Thinking, I hurried back to my residence.

    Before long, a carrier pigeon flew from his residence, crossed the mountains and forests on the outer peak and landed somewhere on the inner peak.

    Yang Xuan didn''t know anything about it, but he knew that many people in Qixuan gate were unhappy with him, especially Bai Haitang. If he learned that he had left the mountain gate, he would probably go to the killer secretly.

    But Yang Xuan didn''t pay much attention to it. Now he has practiced the great sky burning skill and awakened the dark martial spirit and flame martial spirit. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds. He is confident that he can kill Bai Haitang.

    "You''d better not come. If you dare to come, I''ll let you die on the spot."

    With a cold smile in his heart, Yang Xuan was out of the mountain gate. He identified the next direction and didn''t take the avenue. Instead, he climbed over the mountains, turned to the path and walked all the way to the East.

    This trip to the Yang family is thousands of miles away. Yang Xuan can choose land and water. However, taking land requires riding. It is bumpy, time-consuming and laborious. He may also encounter bandits who kill and rob money.

    The waterway is different. It doesn''t take much time and is much safer.

    At that time, Yang Xuanchu came to qixuanmen to take the waterway. Now he is ready to go back to Yang''s house and take the waterway.

    The waterway is also very convenient. Dozens of miles to the east of qixuanmen is the Lancang River, which is the largest river on Xingchen island. From west to East, it almost runs through the whole Xingchen island. On the vast water surface, ships come and go every day, and commerce is prosperous.

    Moreover, along the Lancang River, there are ferries every tens of miles or hundreds of miles. Yang Xuan only needs to find a ferry to take a boat to the East and return to Yang''s house in a few days.

    A little half an hour later, in a dense jungle, Yang Xuan suddenly stopped, his face showed a cold color, turned and shouted, "hide your head and show your tail, get out of here."

    "What are you, daring to let us get out?"

    With a roar, two figures came out of the dense forest from a distance.

    Both of them are young people in their early twenties. One of them has a sword eyebrow and stars, has a long body, wears a long sword on his waist, wears a silver robe inlaid with gold silk patterns, and always has a domineering sneer on his face.

    The other man was ferocious in appearance, with a tiger back and a bear waist. He was burly. He was wearing black pants on the lower body and a yellow jacket on the upper body. He was also open, revealing strong chest muscles and many black chest hair on it.

    "The disciple of the inner gate of the seven Xuanmen?" Yang Xuan asked, staring at them with cold eyes.

    "Hey, that''s right." the silver robed youth smiled coldly and didn''t mean to hide his identity: "boy, I won''t let you be a confused ghost. Remember my name. My name is Wu Xie."

    "Where is he?" Yang Xuan looked cold and pointed to the young man with a lot of chest hair beside Wu Xie.

    "He, his name is Huo Meng." Wu Xie grinned and smiled.

    "Well, I remember." Yang Xuan nodded faintly and said, "the last question."

    "What''s the problem?" Wu Xie scorned his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan thoughtfully. In his eyes, Yang Xuan was already a dead man.

    "Why do you want to kill me? We should have no hatred?" Yang Xuan asked.

    "Hehe, we really don''t have a grudge against you, but someone wants you to die." Wu Xie''s smile is very bright, but it''s a little evil, just like his name. The whole person''s evil spirit is awe inspiring, especially when he smiles, he only tilts one corner of his mouth.

    "Are you sent by Bai Haitang?" Yang Xuan suddenly said. He offended little and many at Qixuan gate, but it was Bai Haitang who wanted to take his life.

    "It seems that you have a good guess."

    Wu Xie frowned slightly and said with a sneer: "elder martial brother Bai was going to do it himself, but he just couldn''t get away, so he had to let me come. However, elder martial brother Bai is also careful enough to deal with you, an external disciple in the body quenching state. Why do you need me to do it together? I''m enough."

    "Your tone is not small. I think you are not nameless in the inner door?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

    "Of course, I have a title Poison Sword Wu Xie in the inner door."

    Wu Xie was arrogant.

    As soon as the voice fell, Huo Meng, who had never spoken beside him, frowned and impatiently interrupted: "well, it''s just a piece of garbage in the quenching environment. Just kill him."

    "Kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Yang Xuan shrugged and his voice was much colder. The two guys opposite were more and more crazy, and they didn''t pay attention to him, as if he was a lamb to be slaughtered.

    "Ha ha, it''s really crazy." Wu Xie laughed and said sarcastically, "boy, don''t think it''s great to win the outside competition."

    "I don''t think I''m great, but it''s enough to kill you." Yang Xuan''s voice was not high, but he was sonorous and powerful. He stared at Wu Xie and said something more crazy than him.

    Wu Xie''s face was livid, and his teeth rattled: "kid, I have to say, you are really crazy, but arrogance often needs to pay a heavy price."

    With that, his eyes glittered with the cold awn of killing, and he said, "you know, in my eyes, you''re just a mole ant that can be crushed to death."

    "Mole ants?" Yang Xuan whispered, suddenly emitting a wave of vitality.

    Feeling the fluctuation of vitality, Huo Meng''s face changed slightly and said in surprise: "you, you have broken through the realm of Ning yuan!?"

    He was not surprised. They had carefully analyzed Yang Xuan''s strength before leaving the mountain gate. It was expected that he would quench the five levels of cultivation in the body realm at most. Unexpectedly, Yang Xuan has now broken through to the Ning yuan realm.

    "Yes, I have indeed broken through to the realm of Ning yuan." Yang Xuan nodded irrefutably.

    "Kid, you''re hiding deeply!" Wu Xie''s eyes narrowed into a seam, and there was a little surprise in the depths of his pupils. He practiced the lookout Qi technique. If Yang Xuangang hadn''t deliberately sent out vitality fluctuations, he didn''t even notice that Yang Xuan had broken through the Yuan state.

    But so what?

    With his cultivation, he didn''t pay attention to Yang Xuan at all.

    He didn''t pay attention to Yang Xuan. He didn''t know that Yang Xuan didn''t pay attention to him either. He said coldly, "I hid my cultivation and wanted to lead out white Begonia. Unexpectedly, he didn''t come. This time, he was lucky."

    "Crazy also needs to have a bottom limit. You know elder martial brother Bai has broken through the true Gang state. Now he is an expert on the inner gate sky list. If he really comes, he can easily kill you."

    Wu Xie smiled back, and he was in awe of white Begonia.

    "Has he been on the list?" Yang Xuan was slightly stunned.

    The inner gate of the seven Xuanmen has a heaven list. Those who can climb the heaven list represent that they have extraordinary strength. Absolute core disciples of the inner gate can enter the inner gate library as long as their sect contribution is enough to take a unique inheritance skill of the seven Xuanmen.

    "That''s right. Although he ranks low on the list of heaven, elder martial brother Bai is only the first to enter the realm of Zhengang after all. When he improves his cultivation and becomes a purple light cutting magic knife, it''s possible to step into the top ten of the list of heaven."

    "Purple light chopping magic knife?"

    "Hey, hey, this is one of the seven unique skills of our seven Xuanmen. After practice, it can be invincible in the same level."

    "A unique skill is a unique skill after all. He can''t practice it in March or may, and even if he does, I can kill him."

    "Hum, talk big."

    "Well, innocent, let''s kill him quickly."

    Huo Meng interrupted Wu Xie. He was not afraid of Yang Xuan running away, but afraid of delay. Seven Xuanmen disciples passed by here, and he had to kill people with his hands and feet.

    "I''ll deal with him." Wu Xie snorted softly and strode towards Yang Xuan. He didn''t walk fast, but he was full of strong evil spirit.

    Yang Xuan was a murderous Shura devil in his previous life. This evil spirit of the other party could not scare him.

    The expression on his face didn''t change much. He grinned and sneered: "the disciples in the hall, one is the sixth heaven in Ningyuan territory and the other is the seventh heaven in Ningyuan territory. Their accomplishments are not low. I really don''t know why you two are willing to be the running dogs of white Begonia?"

    Yang Xuan easily saw the accomplishments of Wu Xie and Huo Meng by relying on the innate Qi looking technique.

    Not only that, he practiced the basaltic turtle breathing technique and was able to completely restrain his own breath fluctuation, which was the fundamental reason why Wu Xie and Huo Meng could not see the depth of his cultivation.

    "Who do you think is the running dog?" Wu Xie''s face sank and Qiang pulled out his sword. This is a three foot long sword made of black iron, which belongs to a less common weapon.

    "What''s the matter with you? Aren''t you baihaitang''s running dog?" Yang Xuan asked.

    "You want to die."

    Wu Xie was furious, his long hair was flying, and his killing intention soared. As he grabbed it with his left hand, the vines and weeds within a few feet suddenly rose from the ground and intertwined into a big net to bind Yang Xuan.

    "Control plants, you awaken the spirit of the plant Department!"

    Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, but there was no fear on his face. He let the large net intertwined with vines and weeds tightly bind himself.

    "Hey, hey, I really awakened the spirit of the botanical department. Now I know I''m afraid?"

    Wu Xie sneered and approached with a sharp black iron long sword. He had decided to cut Yang Xuan with a sword.

    "Wu Xie, don''t talk nonsense with him and kill him quickly."

    Huo Meng frowned and shouted. Somehow, he always felt that Yang Xuan was a little strange. Especially at the moment, he had become a turtle in a jar, but there was no panic on his face.

    "Don''t worry, my planting martial spirit even you have to do your best to break free. How can he break free as a kid who has just entered the Ningyuan realm?"

    Wu Xie smiled innocently and walked slowly to Yang Xuan.

    Yang Xuan''s expression was calm, but his eyes were as sharp as a blade: "I advise you to stay away from me, or you''ll die."

    "Ha ha, you dare to be tough when you are dying." Wu Xie laughed wildly, strode up and cut off with a sword.

    This sword, he did not kill, but prepared to cut off one of Yang Xuan''s right arms.