Chapter 1302 Unfathomable, Jiubi Mo Yanjia

As soon as Lan Ningxu was mentioned, the faces of both of them changed slightly at the same time, both of them were extremely ugly.

Huoer said: "Even we can't see through that Lan Ningxu. Could it be that Yang Wuxin is stronger than Lan Ningxu? I don't believe it."

Percy nodded and said, "I don't believe it either."

It is not a good thing for the Yasha tribe to have such a terrible genius.

The meeting with Lan Ningxu in Bird City that day left a deep impression on the two of them.

The two judged Yang Qingxuan in four words: the future is boundless.

And the judgment of Lan Ningxu is also four words: unfathomable.

On the other hand, Lance was already the proud son of the Yaksha clan, but compared to these two, he was still far behind.

Hall and Percy looked at each other, both smiled wryly and shook their heads, feeling depressed for a while.

...

In the distance of the ancient battle platform of Yunxu, there is an octagonal Qionglou floating. Shi Yan quietly looked at the Soul-devouring Golden Demon in the sea of ​​clouds, suddenly her pupils shrank, staring at the Soul-devouring Golden Demon in the sea of ​​clouds, Shi Yuyan The score suddenly increased by nine points.

Shi Yan's face changed slightly, and his brows frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yu'er's strength is pretty good. She was able to score nine points in an instant. I'm afraid she killed an evil spirit in the Dao Realm. Brother Shiyan is well educated."

An ethereal voice came from Qionglou, which sounded like admiration, but the tone was flat and without any emotion.

Shi Yan didn't respond, but just made a tactic with one hand, as if deducing something.

After a while, he put down his hands and asked suddenly: "Why did you choose Qingqiu as the location for this competition?"

The voice of the man in the pavilion came, saying: "Why, why can't it be Qingqiu?"

Shi Yan said: "It's not impossible, but brother Yun Jing chose this place, I'm afraid he has some ideas."

That voice was the contemporary Emperor, who snorted softly, and said, "Although Qingqiu was proposed by me, everyone agreed with it. Brother Shiyan said that I have an idea now, it is too unpleasant."

Shi Yan smiled slightly and said: "I was rude."

"It's okay. Since the last time Xiao Lingtian said goodbye, you and I have had little contact, and the relationship has faded away. It is inevitable that we have some ideas. Why don't we let Yu'er and Wuxin get married after this martial arts competition, and we will end you I have one thing on my mind, and keep the two families close."

Yang Yunjing's voice came out again.

Shi Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and then returned to normal, calmly said: "The result of this martial arts debate in the sky is still unknown. If I accidentally won the first place, would I have to marry the Wu family? At that time, the position of the little girl will be a bit embarrassing. "

Yang Yunjing smiled and said: "Brother Shiyan is too worried. Regardless of whether Wuxin won the first place or not, the marriage with Yu'er was decided early in the morning, and there is no change. Wu Qiyue can only find another husband. Even if Wu Xian is right If you are dissatisfied with this, you can’t force your daughter to marry you.”

Shi Yan's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and said calmly: "The marriage contract back then was to let Yu'er marry the next generation of the Yang family's Jianzhong descendant. I wonder how Wuxin Taixuan Jianzhong is doing?"

Yang Yunjing said: "Naturally it is excellent."

Shi Yan didn't comment, just nodded his forehead and said, "That's good."

After all, there was no sound in the building anymore, the sky and the earth seemed to have quieted down, only the lingering wind was left, floating in the sea of ​​clouds, majestic.

...

Qingqiu Ancient Battlefield, inside the Jiamo Temple.

Yang Qingxuan and other nine people shuttled in the underground palace. The structure of this underground palace is more complicated than that on the ground, and it is full of strong demonic energy.

The fiery eyes consume a lot of real energy, and the obstacles are also great.

Yang Qingxuan directly performed the Taichu Yanhuo Jue, and used red flames and light flames to transform eighteen firebirds, lifelike and lifelike, following everyone behind them as if they were spiritual, illuminating where they went.

Shi Yuyan was secretly shocked. The so-called "spirituality" of these fire birds was all controlled by Yang Qingxuan's spiritual thoughts.

Being able to control eighteen firebirds at the same time, and controlling each one's shape, movement, and distance from everyone is extremely beneficial.

This has extremely strong requirements for the control of divine sense and fire elements.

Moreover, the eighteen firebirds simulated by Yang Qingxuan also have extremely strong attack power, not only can illuminate the square space, but will actively attack when encountering demon spirits.

It didn't help the strong like Shi Yuyan and Lance much, but it helped Huaqing Hualing and others a lot.

The nine walked through the underground palace, beheading all the way. Except for Du Ruo and Kong Ling who didn't need points, the other seven were enjoying themselves, watching their points go up slowly.

Du Ruo rummaged through every room in the underground palace, finding many items from the demon clan, keeping the useful ones, and throwing away the useless ones, which was quite rewarding.

He also pulled out a vest-like armor, blew off the dust on it, and laughed like a treasure.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yang Qingxuan glanced at it. The armor was blue and black, emitting a strong demonic energy from it. The cold light refracted out, it was as sharp as a sword, and it exuded an aura as strong as a city wall.

He asked, "Do you recognize this armor?"

Du Ruohe said in a low voice: "Jiubi Moyan Armor is an old item buried by the Demon Lord. It is regarded as a semi-holy artifact. It died with him and disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect to find it here."

When everyone heard about the semi-holy artifact, they all looked over in surprise.

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "But the magic energy is different from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you sacrifice this armor, you should pay more attention."

Du Ruo directly put on the Nine Jade Black Yan Armor, and said with a laugh: "Don't worry, I am also a member of the Desolate Clan, and what I cultivate is not the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

With a look of remembrance in his eyes, he said: "I also had some contact with the demons back then."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved slightly, knowing that it must be a story, and it was inconvenient to ask, so he smiled and said: "It's best if you can control nature."

The nine people continued to run around in the underground palace, and Yang Qingxuan's score quickly approached 20 points.

Moreover, the true energy in the body, under the influence of the Jiuqian Fenghua Jue and Taichu Yanhuo Jue, rose steadily, and vaguely sensed the bottleneck of the early stage of emptiness.

It's just that the bottleneck is as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken at all.

It is also like a high mountain standing upright, crossing in front of the avenue, and it is difficult to cross.

Yang Qingxuan was not in a hurry, although he lacked the Qingyang Martial Arts Classic, the road to advancement was not blocked, it just became more difficult.

The nine people killed in the underground palace for more than half a month, and cleaned a large area of ​​the underground palace.

I also met some other warriors on the way, but they were all afraid of each other, there was no obvious conflict, and they dispersed.

Yang Qingxuan's simultaneous control of the two flames became more and more refined, and he began to try to operate the third flame.

This day, after clearing a room, Yang Qingxuan suddenly had a golden light in his eyes, and looked at three figures flashing past in the maze-like corridor outside.

His face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "It's Yan Jiang!"