Chapter 269

"This... His identity..."

The black robed man was stunned for a moment and hesitated.

If Yang Xuan is really a child of Yin Shizong, it would be inappropriate to do so. It's easy to get involved in trouble.

The Deputy patriarch glanced at the man in black, snorted coldly, and then said, "you don't need to care about this. Remember, bring me someone to live."

"Yes."

After feeling the faint momentum of the vice patriarch, the man in black didn't dare to say anything more. After putting the round mirror away, it turned into a cloud of black gas and then disappeared into the hall.

As soon as he left, the Deputy patriarch rolled up his sleeves and robes, and a magnificent spiritual power swept out immediately. In the blink of an eye, he closed the whole hall. Then, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The scarlet blood was scattered on the clean white jade ground, which was very abrupt.

"Cough... Cough..."

The deputy leader covered his mouth with one hand and coughed violently. His face was as white as paper, and his hair turned white in the blink of an eye. The whole person just experienced a terrible war.

However, Rao was so, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Such a powerful force to shield cause and effect, tut Tut, if I hadn't had a safety goggle, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed by the enemy at least."

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of happiness, but more ecstasy.

It's an extremely powerful technique to cover up the secret of heaven and make people unable to calculate everything about him. If they can do this, they will suffer such a heavy counterattack. Such people are either big people standing at the top of the cultivation world, or

"A god given person! This must be a god given person! Ha ha ha! Unexpectedly, we can meet such a genius in our lifetime. As long as we have him, all plans will be smooth countless times! Ha ha! God is helping me!"

The deputy leader didn't even bother to erase the blood from the corners of his mouth. He laughed loudly and completely lost his cold and solemn image.

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At the same time, Wanling peak is in a cave on the hillside.

The little panther, who was discussing the dark red power with Yang Xuan, suddenly fell silent, frowned slightly, and looked a little confused.

"Little panther, you said, this thing really needs to go to the Phoenix family to find out?" Yang Xuan asked himself, a little distressed.

The dark red psychic power is too mysterious to be recognized by the little Panther's knowledge, but they feel familiar. According to the current situation, they can't study it thoroughly with their power.

However, his question was not answered by little panther.

At this time, the little panther was floating in Yang Xuan's mind, and her eyes looked in a certain direction.

"How dare you peep at me."

It muttered, with a little anger in its eyes, but when Yang Xuan's divine consciousness shrouded over, it soon returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Little panther, what's the matter with you?"

"No... nothing..."

The little Panther smiled awkwardly and replied casually. She felt guilty. Fortunately, this is the body of the spirit, which will not expose these emotions.

"If this guy knows that a big man is looking for me, I'm afraid he'll be scared to death on the spot. No, he must not know about it."

The little Panther made up her mind and showed a peaceful smile on her face.

Yang Xuan's divine sense just fell on him. After sensing the smile, he was scared and hurried away.

A panther with a more peaceful smile than people is a little too weird no matter how you look at it.

The little Panther realized her gaffe, coughed twice and pulled the topic back.

"Since this matter has something to do with the Phoenix family, the best way is to go directly to the Phoenix family. What's more, you have to go back sooner or later. It can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone."

"Can't you have another meeting? Didn't you say you have a sense of familiarity? Come on, think again."

Yang Xuan said two words with a bitter smile, with some hesitation in his heart.

According to his mother's truth, if he goes to the Phoenix family today, if he reveals his identity, he may encounter some uncontrollable things, but if he does not reveal his identity, with his current strength, I'm afraid he can't even get close to the area where the Phoenix family is located.

The little Panther's proposal is good, but it needs strong strength to support it. Before that, if something happens to the dark red spirit, it's not something he can bear.

Spiritual power is the foundation of friars. Once there are signs of instability, it is easy to get possessed.

The little Panther naturally knew Yang Xuan's worry and sighed immediately. Youyou said, "the long years have wiped out a lot of my memory. Now it's normal that I can't remember some things. Even if you let me think about it deliberately, it may take decades to remember."

"Count... Decades..."

The corners of Yang Xuan's mouth shook, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Sure enough, as he expected, the little Panther sighed again and talked about the past of his long years

For these, Yang Xuan was naturally not interested in listening. He simply didn't bother to study the dark red spiritual power and turned to practice.

This practice is more than two days of Kung Fu.

It was not until noon on the third day that he slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was strong again.

In these two days, he was basically checking and consolidating his current cultivation. The several skill methods he selected before are now a little successful. Although he is not proficient, it is enough to be used against the enemy.

Of course, although he strengthened some of his own means in a short time, there was no joy on Yang Xuan's face.

The power of these methods is relatively general, and the level is also low. Although the cultivation time is very short, it is correspondingly difficult to play a decisive role in battle.

"We still have to find a way to practice those two dharmas first."

Yang Xuan sighed and walked down from the stone bed. A layer of spiritual power brushed his body surface like water. In recent days, all the dust attached to his body was wiped away, and the whole person took on a new look.

The reason why he only practiced for two days, in addition to those skills that are difficult to make any progress in a short time, the more important thing is to prepare the materials for cultivating Yang spirit breaking yuan hand and Yin spirit receiving yuan hand.

Only by cultivating this skill can he really have the means to fight the enemy.

Of course, if the little Panther didn't deceive him

Yang Xuan looked strange and raised his hand. After looking at the black mark in the palm of his hand, a sense of absurdity suddenly rose in his heart.

Such an unreliable panther, can you believe it?

A few days ago, the little Panther told Yang Xuan about its "glorious" history.