Chapter 816

Yang Xuan flew towards the crowd, but found that the crowd didn't notice his arrival.

All the evil practitioners around were dead, and their bodies were scattered on the ground below. But the expression on the faces of the elder and others was very sad, and the corners of his eyes were still vaguely stained with tears.

"Elder, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Xuan couldn't help asking, but the elder just moved his body, didn't even lift his head, and said, "Yang Xuan's little brother is dead."

Then the elder suddenly realized something and looked up at Yang Xuan in front of him, stunned on his face.

"Yang... Yang Xuan?" The elder looked at Yang Xuan in front of him in disbelief. Behind him, a red and a blue shadow flew over and circled around Yang Xuan's body.

"Aren't you dead?" The elder murmured, "I just ordered people to look for your trace, but they didn't even see your body."

"This......" Yang Xuan's expression was a little embarrassed and said to the elder, "yes, I almost died before, but something happened later."

Yang Xuan thought and told the elder the strange signs under the magma pool. Hearing Yang Xuan's story, the elder felt that he had spent so many years in wanlingzong for nothing. Unexpectedly, there was a boundary in the magma pool under the main peak, and there was a little girl in the boundary.

Suddenly, the elder thought of something and said to Yang Xuan, "little brother Yang Xuan, can you let me see the little girl?"

"This......" Yang Xuan thought for a moment, finally nodded and brought the little girl out of the Lingta.

"What a magical magic weapon!" After seeing Yang Xuan's stupa, the elder couldn't help sighing. Although his strength and talent are not at the top of the friar world, his hundreds of years of life experience makes him no less than anyone. After seeing Yang Xuan holding a man out of the pagoda, he took the pagoda back. The elder recognized it at a glance. This magic weapon is definitely a rare space magic weapon in the world.

However, he didn't do much. Since others are willing to show it in front of you, they naturally trust you very much. However, if you keep your attention on this, you may have the opposite party's disgust and unnecessary misunderstanding.

After Yang Xuan took the little girl out of the spirit tower, he found that the little girl was still sleeping and had no sign of waking up. He couldn't help smiling. But when the elder saw the little girl, his face suddenly became strange.

He turned around and exchanged eyes with the other elders behind him. Finally, he seemed to be sure of the answer.

Then he suddenly came to Yang Xuan's side.

Yang Xuan was startled by the elder's action. He thought he was going to have any action, and subconsciously stepped back. Who knows, the elder looked at the girl in Yang Xuan's arms with a look of ecstasy and shouted softly, "Lord, is it you?"

"Suzerain?" Yang Xuan was startled by the elder's words, looked at the little girl in his arms again, and asked again as if he had confirmed: "elder, are you sure you didn't admit your mistake? The leader of your Wanling sect is a woman? And it's still a little girl?"

"Yes, I won't admit it." The elder was so excited that his loose face, like the skin of a dead tree, began to shake and said to Yang Xuan: "I can't be wrong. Although I've never seen the real face of the patriarch, I've been with the patriarch for more than 100 years. I won't forget her breath anyway. The breath of the little girl is the breath of our patriarch!"

Perhaps because the elder was too excited, his voice became louder and woke up the little girl in Yang Xuan's arms. The little girl slightly opened her eyes. Seeing that she was still in Yang Xuan's arms, she showed a sweet smile, rubbed her bleary eyes, changed her posture and was ready to continue to sleep.

"Wait." Yang Xuan whispered to the little girl in his arms. Seeing that the little girl heard her voice and opened her eyes again, she pointed to the old man in front of her and asked, "do you know him, old man?"

"Old man?"

The little girl opened her eyes, looked at the elder, nodded slightly and said, "I seem to have seen him, but I can't remember who he is."

"Lord, it's me. Look again, I'm an old servant who has followed you for more than 100 years!" When the elder heard the little girl's words, the expression on his face suddenly became very sad, and his voice became excited. He reached out to grab the hand of the pregnant little girl.

The little girl was startled by the elder's action and jumped out of Yang Xuan's arms. Yang Xuan was surprised. When the little girl fell out of his arms, he was startled, but then he found that the little girl didn't fall down, so he stopped and looked up.

A scene that surprised him appeared. The little girl's body stayed steadily in the air, just like standing on the flat ground. Maybe it's not surprising, but you know, until now, Yang Xuan didn't feel a trace of spiritual power on the little girl. Moreover, the little girl was standing in the air, and there was no trace of spiritual power around her The fluctuation of spiritual power is the most surprising thing. You know, even with Yang Xuan's current strength, it is almost impossible to stay in mid air without the help of spiritual power in his body.

But the little girl stood in mid air, looked at the elder with a puzzled face, ran towards the place where Yang Xuan was, and got into Yang Xuan's arms again.

Seeing the little girl's present appearance, the elder couldn't help sighing and said to the people behind him, "I've found the patriarch. Let's go back to the Presbyterian hall first!"

"OK." The crowd nodded and agreed in unison.

On the way back to the elder's hall, Yang Xuan knew what was going on from the elder's mouth. All souls sect was separated from a big sect in Zhongzhou. The elder knew it from the sect leader. As for what the wanlingzong was like at first, he didn't know. However, this is not a strange thing. The life span of monks increases with the growth of strength. It is common for the ancestors of many large families to live for hundreds of years. Although the elder looks old now, in fact, as long as the elder goes wrong when he is not practicing, he can live at least another 300 years.