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Chapter 68 - Dragon Pond(1/2)

Chapter 68 Dragon Pond

Author: Use your hair to generate electricity

Chapter 68 Dragon Pond

Martial Arts Hall.

Yang Xuanzhen shot Yue Xigui to death with three strikes, five divided by two, but he did not feel the slightest sense of relief in his heart. Instead, his frown became deeper and deeper.

"Who is secretly trying to harm me?" Yang Xuanzhen fell into deep thought, thoughts racing in his mind.

In the Taiyi Sect, he had only offended one Lin Senyun, but with Lin Senyun's ability, if he paid a certain price, although he might be able to invite Yue Xi to come back to take revenge on him, he would not be able to invite the monks from the secret realm of supernatural powers.

Such monks who are born with magic power are absolutely necessary and will most likely not participate in the petty fights between disciples in the physical realm.

As for Yanbei City in the Daxuan Dynasty, Yang Xuanzhen offended many people.

One of them is Yang Shuilan, the daughter of Yang Xiong.

At first, this woman escaped from Yanbeicheng overnight and was never heard from again.

But it's not that Yang Xuanzhen underestimated this girl. With this girl's talent and means, even if she was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times stronger... she still wouldn't be able to get her hands on Taiyi Sect.

The second one is the Wang family in Yanbeicheng.

But this family has been wiped out by Yang Xuanzhen, and its young master Wang Hengyang also died unexpectedly, so this possibility is almost zero.

Third...it seems to be gone?

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xuanzhen still had no clue and was puzzled.

"Something's wrong, I seem to have overlooked something?"

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Yang Xuanzhen's mind, "Yes, there is another Bai family. Ever since I joined the Taiyi Sect, I have somehow forgotten this matter?"

He suddenly recalled that before Bai Rujing died, he said that his great-grandfather was not dead and was still in Taiyi Sect.

At first, Yang Xuanzhen sent Yang Man to investigate the matter, but in the end nothing came of it, and the other party's name was not even found out.

Rumor has it that Bai Rujing's great-grandfather joined the Taiyi Sect more than a hundred years ago, but the good times did not last long. He made a big mistake in just a few months and was thrown into a fairy prison.

The Bai family, which was prospering, has been in decline since then.

Could it be that Bai Rujing's great-grandfather had been released from the Immortal Prison in Menzhong and then learned that Yang Xuanzhen had destroyed the Bai family, so he immediately ordered Yue Xi to return and deal with him?

This is not impossible.

And not only that, there is still a remnant of the Bai family, the young leader of the family, Bai Shikai.

Rumor has it that Bai Shikai joined the army of the Daxuan Dynasty. Because of his outstanding appearance, he was highly valued by a big shot in the army. He took him as a personal guard and asked him to follow his daughter in order to protect her safety.

From this point of view, the possibility of Bai Shikai using the power of the Daxuan Army to do something behind the scenes is not impossible.

It should be noted that the Daxuan Dynasty is different from the ordinary dynasties in the world, and its strength is no less than that of a major immortal sect.

The princes, princes, and ministers among them are all powerful men with supernatural powers and above.

Among the royal family, there is also a group of Supreme Elders.

Moreover, the relationship between Taiyi Sect and Daxuan Dynasty is inextricably linked, and it is not as simple as the ordinary Shangzong and Lower Dynasty.

The two sides seem to be in a state of cooperation.

Thinking about it this way, the Bai family's suspicion is indeed high.

Just when Yang Xuan was really thinking, an old and deep voice came from his side: "Young friend Yang, you have won this battle, are you interested in going to my humble room to sit down and drink two cups of tea?"

Song Zhong's old face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and he looked at Yang Xuanzhen with admiration in his eyes, and he didn't put on any airs of elders.

Figures like Yang Xuanzhen, as long as they don't fall, will soon catch up or even surpass Song Zhong. Naturally, they are worthy of being discussed by Song Zhong's peers.

"Elder Song is very polite. Since it is your invitation, I will accompany you." Yang Xuanzhen showed a gentle smile on his face, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and agreed.

Song Zhong was immediately happy and said: "Haha, that's great. Come with me."

After saying that, Song Zhong turned around and walked towards the depths of the martial arts hall.

"You can go back first. Thank you very much for today."

Yang Xuanzhen smiled and said to Ye Suling, Lin Senpeng and Sun Taidou.

Then, ignoring the thousands of awe-filled and shocked eyes around him, he followed Song Zhong away.

After the two left, a loud noise finally broke out in the martial arts hall.

A young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with horror: "Senior Brother Yang Xuanzhen, is he just an outer disciple? Strong, too strong. Yue Xigui is not his only enemy. His strength

I am afraid that if I surpass the forty black and yellow horses, I will be able to join the core ranks of the inner sect!"

In fact, the scene where Yang Xuanzhen tortured Yue Xigui just now was so bloody and brutal that it frightened the man.

"Well, it is said that Senior Brother Yang Xuanzhen has achieved such terrifying cultivation after just a few days of entry. This speed is disappointing. I have been practicing hard in the sect for ninety years before I can be promoted to the inner sect. But this Yang Xuanzhen,

I have just started, how unfair the world is to me..."

Another gray-haired old man raised his head and lamented. He suddenly aged dozens of years.

There are still quite a few people like the old man who have been practicing hard in the sect for decades, or even hundreds of years, in the Taiyi sect.

But the vast majority of disciples have reached a certain age and know that there is no hope of breakthrough, so they will settle for the next best thing and choose another path.

For example, return to a secular dynasty, become a rich man, and enjoy glory and wealth.

Or he may have more wives and concubines, give birth to more children, and teach his children and grandchildren what he has learned throughout his life, hoping that outstanding figures will emerge in future generations.

At that time, enter Taiyi Sect again and complete your unfinished ambition.

Suddenly, a young man couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother Yang Xuanzhen and senior brother Ji Qianyuan started at the same time, and they are both geniuses. Who do you think is stronger and weaker? If senior brother Ji wants to build an invincible momentum, will he challenge senior brother Yang?"

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As soon as these words came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, with expressions of expectation on their faces.

If these two fight, it will definitely be a wonderful fight between dragon and tiger.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Ji has already gathered an invincible momentum, but Senior Brother Yang is still far behind. How can he be compared to Senior Brother Ji?" someone said disdainfully.

When Sun Taidou, who was about to leave, heard this, he immediately turned his head and glared at the person who spoke, scolding: "What the hell, Senior Brother Yang has far more potential than Senior Brother Ji, otherwise, how could Elder Song Zhong have made such a good relationship?"

Hey, how can Senior Brother Yang's reputation be slandered by a rat like you?"

"I'm just discussing the matter." The man blushed and said, unwilling to be outdone: "Who has slandered me? Senior Brother Ji is only fourteen years old this year and is the reincarnation of an ancient god. Although Senior Brother Yang is also a peerless monster, he is older than me.

The potential is greatly reduced, how can you compare with Senior Brother Ji?"

Sun Taidou immediately quit, pointed at the opponent's nose and shouted: "You know what the hell, Senior Brother Yang is an immortal descended from the earth, and his potential is much higher than that of Senior Brother Ji. If you don't accept it, how can we compete with each other?"

"Okay, who's afraid of whom?" The man was also very angry. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight Sun Taidou.

Since then, the martial arts hall has become lively again.

However, all this has nothing to do with Yang Xuanzhen.

He had followed Elder Song Zhong into the deepest part of the hall, and soon after passing through an ancient stone door, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Here is a bamboo house, quiet and unique, the bamboo forest is green, the breeze blows by, the bamboo leaves rustle, it is as sweet as fairy music.

On the left side of the bamboo house, there is a well with gurgling water and a faint fragrance.

Moreover, the air here was extremely fresh. As Yang Xuanzhen breathed, he felt that the pores in his body were dilated, the turbid air in his body was eliminated, and he felt relaxed and happy.

This is because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it produces such a strange effect.

"Young friend Yang, please." In the bamboo house, an old man and a young man sat opposite each other. After Song Zhong filled the teapot with two cups of tea, he raised his hand to signal Yang Xuan to taste the real tea.

"Thank you." Yang Xuanzhen nodded, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The tea soup entered his throat, and a sweet taste surged throughout his body.

This tea is actually made from Yuanying Dan transformed into water. It contains the essence of Yuanying Dan's medicinal properties and is of great benefit to a warrior's practice.

“Good tea.”

Yang Xuanzhen only tried it briefly. A mere Nascent Soul Pill was of little use to him.

He put down his tea cup, looked at Song Zhong opposite him, and asked, "May I ask Elder Song why he was looking for a disciple?"

Song Zhong smoothed his snow-white beard and muttered: "Young friend Yang, your body has reached a limit now. If you want to go further, it will be almost as difficult as climbing to the sky, unless you are promoted to the secret realm of supernatural powers immediately."

"But I think you are only at the ninth level of psychic ability, and there is still room for improvement. Moreover, you don't seem to be willing to be inferior to others. You will definitely accumulate your savings to a point where you can't make any progress before you choose to step into supernatural powers."

"Elder Song has good eyesight, it's true." Yang Xuanzhen said calmly.

It is indeed very difficult for an ordinary person to practice cultivation to such an extent and to make further progress. Even if resources are accumulated, it will take an extremely long time.

Moreover, ordinary low-level resources cannot promote people at all. Only extremely rare elixirs and various rare materials and treasures can.

But Yang Xuanzhen is different. He practices great methods such as Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Power. As long as he has resources, even low-level resources, if the quantity reaches a certain level, it may be able to help him awaken the ancient giant elephant particles, thereby making great progress in his cultivation.

Seeing that Yang Xuanzhen's expression was as usual, Song Zhong secretly praised him, and then suddenly changed the subject: "But, now there is an opportunity in front of you, which can make you completely different."

Yang Xuanzhen said in surprise: "What opportunity?"

Could it be that Elder Song Zhong invited him here to give him some opportunity to help him improve his cultivation?

This is really possible.
To be continued...
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