Chapter 203: Xuanyuan’s invitation, 1 promise

Following the guidance of the voice, Yang Jian floated down the sky, hiding his whereabouts and traveling thousands of miles south, reaching a back mountain of the Xianmen school.
From a distance, Yang Jian saw a ‘shan pavilion’ above the mountain.
Said it is a pavilion, in fact, it is somewhat inaccurate, because the pavilion is really too big, more like a palace supported by four pillars.
A heavy white curtain hung in the pavilion, and the breeze came slowly, floating like a fairyland.
In the pavilion, you can see the beauty of the mountains and forests, and you can see the ups and downs of the mountains from a distance.
From a distance, Yang Jian saw several women flying out of the pavilion and drifting towards the distant mountain, where there seemed to be another courtyard hidden in the clouds.
In order to avoid being rude, he didn't look at the women more, but flew towards the pavilion.
When I got a little closer, I heard a loud laugh. The middle-aged man in the pavilion, dressed in brocade clothes and a high crown, with a handsome face, greeted him and said with a haha, "I heard Lu Chunyang talk about you more than once. , I didn’t expect that when I saw it today, it was really a hero!"
Yang Jian fell outside the pavilion and shouted inside: "Senior summons the younger generation, I don't know what is going on."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why don't you summon me? You are the Marshal of the Heavenly Court. Don't just talk about this kind of slander."
"It's because the junior's words are improper," Yang Jian said, and the man in Tingzhong also said.
"Come in and talk, I asked a few ladies to prepare wine and food for us, I really want to get drunk today!"
Yang Jian smiled and nodded, giving another humility. Since the middle-aged man dragged his arm impatiently, the two entered the pavilion together.
Yang Jian wasn't pretending to be a posture, just the respect that people should have among the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.
Isn't Xuanyuan who banqueted him today?
Xuanyuan Huangdi actually had another meaning in Yang Jian's mind. After all, he claimed to be a descendant of Yanhuang for 23 years, and he knew this since his childhood.
Of course, this Xuanyuan may not be the Xuanyuan of later generations, but its life has many similarities with the "history" that Yang Jian knows. It is also the three emperors and five emperors, who have great merits to the human race and have to be respected.
"Little friend Yang, just sit down. Don't be too restrictive. I am not the master of the Three Realms."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you sit with the master of the Three Realms, I am afraid I will not be so restrained."
"Hahaha, interesting and interesting." Emperor Xuanyuan smiled while sitting cross-legged on the side of the low table.
Yang Jian also sat down cross-legged, and the two faced each other a few feet apart, but Yang Jian was wondering whether Emperor Xuanyuan called himself to come here for Xuanyuan's grave.
Sure enough.
The Xuanyuan clan didn't mention this at the beginning, but you talked with each other.
Xuanyuan took the wine glass, Yang Jian greeted him with the wine glass in both hands, and said, "The last time I went to Huoyun Cave, I also saw the demons you experienced."
Yang Jian was taken aback for a moment, and then wry smiles again and again.
"Actually, there is no need to worry about this," Xuanyuan said with a smile: "The big man is standing in the world and respecting etiquette is correct, but you don't have to be too restrained in such matters."
Yang Jian: You are not restrained.
He doesn't have the realm of Xuanyuan Clan...
"The predecessors are so kind to persuade me, I shouldn't refute it, but I have a conclusion on the matter in my heart."
The implication is that there is no need to mention this matter, he can solve it himself.
Xuanyuan nodded with a smile, and drank a few more glasses of wine with Yang Jian before he asked the ‘principle’ that made Yang Jian come here.
"Today it is rumored that you are going to Xuanyuan's grave to find chance. Is this true?" Xuanyuan asked with a smile, but this smile was slightly strange.
Yang Jian suddenly didn't know how to answer.
I can't always say, "The younger generation does have the idea of ​​digging the graves of the seniors." It is estimated that the Xuanyuan family will have to draw the sword no matter how good the temper is.
However, it is impossible for Yang Jian to tell Daji to trouble him. For a while, he didn't know how to speak...
Xuanyuan smiled and said, "The previous life has passed away, so don't worry about it."
"The juniors do have the idea of ​​going to explore," Yang Jian looked a little embarrassed, put down the wine glass, and said: "Cultivation feels that he is insignificant. Now that the catastrophe is ahead, I dare not try to protect myself."
"Hahaha! I really don't blame you, nor stop you," Xuanyuan couldn't help but shook his head and chuckled, "I call you to come here, first, I want to get acquainted with you, and second, I want to ask you something. Three come, but I still have to ask you first before making plans."
Xuanyuan's last "three come" was a bit vague.
Yang Jian said: "Please show me your seniors."
"The highest level of profound art, supernatural power, can it be against the quasi-sage?"
When Xuanyuan asked this sentence, Yang Jian was also taken aback.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be asking myself about practice.
"It should be possible." Yang Jian didn't say anything to death. Although he had confidence in profound arts, Hong Huang didn't really rely on profound arts to become a powerful existence.
At least in the great power that Yuding knows, no one has practiced profound arts to the extreme, after all, profound arts are inherently lacking.
Xuanyuan nodded lightly, and after thinking about it, after a while, he said: "Waiting here today, I actually want to make an exchange with fellow Daoist."
"exchange?"
"Yes," Xuanyuan nodded slightly, and then showed a bitter smile, and said: "You should know, my heels and feet."
Yang Jian couldn't help but silently, in front of the senior expert, commenting on the other person's heels, this is an offensive thing to death, of course he will not do it.
But the Xuanyuan clan began to vomit bitterness after a light sigh...
"Almost everyone in Honghuang knows that I am the emperor of the human race who was reincarnated by the soul of the mysterious turtle of Beizhou. The place where the mysterious turtle was buried is also called the Xuanyuan Tomb. This is really hard for me to let go of!"
Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed, "I am the Xuangui, and Xuangui is also me. I originally practiced peacefully and peacefully in Luzhou, North Ju, without cause and effect, no karma, and no merit, free and easy, and has the magic power accumulated over the years. , Not controlled by heaven."
"Unexpectedly, those magical powers turned into a miasma, and the four saints shot, I really am dead and beautiful."
Xuanyuan had already gritted his teeth at this moment.
When they soared to the Huoyun Cave, they had naturally understood their past and present lives. Speaking of the Xuanyuan clan and Xuangui, it was considered a'brilliant record'. The only time in the long years was when four saints shot at the same time. Beheaded.
Yang Jian thought a little bit in his heart, and asked, "Senior wants me to seek revenge from the person who said the mysterious turtle back then?"
Xuanyuan was taken aback, then shook his head and chuckled, "You are really smart, I just complained about it, and you have already figured out what I want."
The Xuanyuan clan asked Yang Jian whether he could fight Zhunsheng after the profound art was achieved, but he was actually only asking Yang Jian's potential.
If Yang Jian said yes, he would give his own terms-the treasure of Xuanyuan Tomb, a shot after changing Yang Jian's cultivation level.
However, Yang Jian had guessed all of these, but Xuanyuan didn't know how to speak.
"Senior's current cultivation is inevitable, so why do we need juniors..."
"This matter is quite troublesome to explain," Xuanyuan said with a smile, "Probably because of the limitations of the Heavenly Dao, I can't wait too long from the Huoyun Cave, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it is only a prisoner imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao."
Yang Jian's face was also a little gloomy.
The three emperors and five emperors respected by the human race had such difficulties; when Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi said the word "prisoner", the loss in his eyes could not be faked.
"Who was it that killed Xuangui back then?"
"Monster, Kunpeng."
Yang Jian was startled suddenly.
Kunpeng is still alive?
The Xuanyuan clan seemed to know what Yang Jian was thinking, and nodded lightly, saying, "Although his whereabouts are unknown, he is indeed still alive. In the past, he and I were cultivating in Beihai together. During the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, it was considered to have some friendship, but it coveted my body. He opened the Hongxuanzhu and used one stone and two birds to make the Tianzhu collapse and the four saints to cut off my limbs."
Xuanyuan sighed in surprise, "The saints took action and saved the world, and I don’t blame them. The demon teacher Kun Peng, calculate and work together, Zhu Rong is in the front, killing my life, and stripping my Kaihong Xuanzhu abruptly in the back. ! If I can get out of Huoyun Cave~EbookFREE.me~, I will find him to fight to the death!"
After thinking about it, Yang Jian nodded slowly.
"If there is something useful to me in the future, please let me know."
"You promised?"
The Xuanyuan clan looked at Yang Jian with a little stunned eyes.
What kind of character is that Demon Master Kunpeng...
Yang Jian smiled and said, "That's after my profound art is accomplished. If my profound art is accomplished, and there are people who fear under the saint, then the profound art left by the Pangu great is not enough."
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