Chapter 212

The black snake that once almost drove him to death has died suddenly.

Yang Xuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the little panther. He asked with his eyes and said faintly, "did you do it?"

"Not me."

The little black leopard refused, the two tails behind him kept shaking, and the Milky flame went out indefinitely.

Seeing its reaction, Yang Xuan immediately understood it and said strangely, "don't worry, I don't blame you. This guy almost killed me. Thank you for your time!"

"Really?"

The little Panther is dubious.

Yang Xuan nodded solemnly and said solemnly, "I never cheat people, but why do you kill the black snake? It wants to turn into a dragon."

"Dragon?" The little Panther sneered, "do you believe it?"

Yang Xuan frowned and said, "isn't Jiang Weisheng just to turn him into a dragon? The spirit pulse of heaven and earth is prepared for him."

"Hehe, what can a friar who hasn't even touched the avenue know?"

The little Panther sneered and looked at Yang Xuan and said, "poor species. It's ridiculous that they think they can change their fate with a spiritual pulse."

"Who do you say is a poor species!"

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth and touched the storage bag at his waist.

"Cough, I'm talking about the snake."

The little panther was a little embarrassed. Seeing that Yang Xuan had anger on his face, he hurriedly continued: "although your human beings can't compare with our Tianxuan demon leopard family, they are not far away. It's very good."

Yang Xuan: "......"

The death of the black snake was an unexpected joy for Yang Xuan. In the future, there would be no living creatures in the spirit pulse. Jiang Guo didn't need to worry. He could continue to enter it.

When he told Jiang Huang about it, Jiang Huang also exuded a cold sweat and thanked him.

Yang Xuan politely refused Jiang Huang's dinner invitation on the pretext that he had reached the bottleneck of cultivation, and hurriedly returned to the courtyard.

The little Panther has returned to his body. Without the protection of the spirit vessel, it will attract countless thunder as soon as it is exposed to the world.

Yang Xuan also experienced the power of thunder when he first came to the state of Jiang. Just looking at it will naturally produce a sense of fear. It's not too much to say that it is destroying the sky and the earth.

And whenever he asked about the reason for being split, the little panther was also a fog. He didn't even know the reason. How can we talk about the solution?

For a long time, at least, until its small tripod was repaired, the little Panther could only stay in Yang Xuan's body. Because of this, it gave Yang Xuan a Dharma.

To be exact, two doors.

"This is the ancient cultivation method of great power, black and white impermanence. You can cultivate yourself."

"Is black and white impermanence also the body of yin-yang balance? Why are there two dharmas?"

"No, they are two people, one Yin and one Yang. They are twins. There is no gap between them. They are no different from one person."

"You mean... Let me practice their Dharma formula alone?"

"Yes, only in this way can you give full play to your physique."

"Thank you!"

Yang Xuan twitched twice at the corner of his mouth, looked at the symbol in the palm of his hand and clenched his fist tightly.

"You really think highly of me. I'm afraid you can't fix two skills and two kinds of formulas if you run out of longevity yuan!"

He is not the one who was green at the beginning. Jiang Weisheng's understanding of the balance of yin and Yang is now in his mind. Ordinary people can't afford to practice even with this constitution.

There are several yin-yang people in history. None of them has ever become Yuanying with this constitution, and most of them give up halfway.

"Your boy still dislikes it?"

The voice of the little black panther came into his mind: "do you know how many people wanted to get these two skills at that time? Once they appeared, they would attract countless people to fight."

"What does that have to do with me?"

Yang Xuan turned his eyes and said, "double Dharma fellow practitioners, if I don't have enough talent in the future, I can't save it. I must give up a skill. At that time, I must give up this skill."

"You seem to have some roots with the Phoenix family!"

The little black panther suddenly said, "that race is standing at the top of the cultivation world. Most monks don't even have the ability to speak when they meet them."

"What do you mean!"

Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The little Panther said faintly, "I know what you think, but you should know that without strength and prominence, you can only become a member of all sentient beings. All your ideas are just empty talk. In the immortal world, strength represents everything."

"If you have enough strength now, why do you need to find your parents alone? In a word, people all over the world will help you find them. Even if you encounter any big trouble, it can be solved between your fingers. Don't you want this strength?"

Yang Xuan was stunned and immediately smiled.

The little Panther's ability to deceive has long been seen. Now it seems that after such a long time, his ability has grown.

Just about to strike it, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded outside the courtyard.

Yang Xuan spread his divine knowledge. When he found it was Jiang Hai, he quickly pushed the door and went out.

"Yang... Brother Yang, things are bad!"

Jiang Haihai was out of breath and blushed. Su Yueer also stood beside him, followed by a team of sergeants, all of whom were red.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan immediately frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Brother Yang, Zhao - Zhao Hu is here."

"What! He came to the state of Jiang?"

"Good." Jiang Haimeng took two breaths and continued: "he came as an envoy of Qi Fengguo. Now he is in the hall. His father and Emperor are negotiating with him. You... Go there quickly!"

"OK, I'll go now."

Yang Xuan nodded, secretly tightened the left hand attached to the little panther, and followed Jiang Hai to leave the yard.

Su Yueer followed Yang Xuan closely, walked for a while, stretched out her hand and pulled Yang Xuan's sleeve, timidly said, "master, is that Zhao Hu very powerful?"

"Miss Su."

Yang Xuan stared at him: "I'll say it several times. Don't call me Shifu."

Su Yueer stuck out her tongue, not frightened by him, but continued: "I heard from the people in the palace that the man was so powerful that more than 100 bodyguards didn't stop him. Finally, your majesty had no choice but to meet him and invited him in. Master, who are you more powerful than him."

Yang Xuan covered his forehead and ignored the title. Then he looked straight and asked Jiang Hai, "brother Jiang, did Zhao Hu come alone?"

"Yes, there is no bodyguard. It seems that he came to the peace talks on behalf of Qi Fengguo."

"Peace talks?"

Yang Xuan frowned. The relationship between the two countries was almost incompatible, and Qi Fengguo had great advantages at this time. There was no need for peace talks at all.