Before the thunder fell, Yang Xuan looked sad. There was no sign of this day's robbery, so that he was unprepared.

But after the robbery, he felt only two words: boredom.

Originally, in Yang Xuan's cognition, Tianjie should be powerful. However, when the first disaster fell on Yang Xuan's body, Yang Xuan found one thing. His body did not know when it could be completely immune to the damage caused by fire and cold ice.

Of course, this may be because after his body was completely destroyed this time, the two spiritual powers in his body also completely integrated into his flesh and blood.

In a word, the power of these two attributes not only didn't cause him a little trouble, but he could get some spiritual power from it after it fell on him.

Of course, Tianjie also brought some trouble to Yang Xuan.

For example, Tianlei's paralysis and hard ice may scratch his skin. Although his flesh and blood can be immune to fire, his hair has not yet acquired this ability, so his hair was robbed by fire and thunder.

But that's all.

Yang Xuan lay naked on the beach, touched his smooth head, looked at the sky and shouted, "it's so boring."

If this scene is seen by some innocent yellow flower girls, I'm afraid they will think they are not clean, cry and go back to find short-sightedness, or force Yang Xuan to marry herself. However, there is a long yellow sand within ten miles, so you don't have to worry about such a thing.

Now the most fortunate thing in Yang Xuan's heart is that he lost Xiaobai to Yu Qingcheng. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to calmly face an innocent girl when he goes into the danta to get his clothes.

Tianjie seemed to notice Yang Xuan's provocation and began to surge violently. When Yang Xuan saw this scene, he suddenly came to the spirit and said, "yes, you finally know that you want to find me some cruel places?" As he spoke, he sat up cross legged and worked his spiritual power to form a spiritual shield around his body and wrap himself in it.

In the dark clouds, the red light became stronger and stronger. Finally, a huge pillar of fire fell from it and hit Yang Xuan. The pillar of fire contained powerful lightning power. As soon as it fell, Yang Xuan couldn't help jumping up.

Although most parts of his body are rough and fleshy, and he is not afraid of being electrified, some sensitive parts are still afraid.

But that's all. Yang Xuan used his spiritual power to protect his internal organs. After the lightning power dissipated, the remaining flame power also helped Yang Xuan supplement some of the spiritual power consumed when resisting the lightning power.

The clouds were like someone watching. Seeing Yang Xuan, he began to turn up again. Yang Xuan thought there was a stronger thunder among the clouds, so he hurried to be ready. Although he is not afraid of the damage of ice and fire attributes, he can't stop the most primitive lightning robbery.

However, after a long time of plundering the clouds, Yang Xuan was stunned. A black smoke came out from the place where the thunder fell before the robbery cloud, and then the robbery cloud disappeared.

"This is your last resort?" Yang Xuan almost fell to the ground, looked at Rob Lei and asked, "Hey, where's your momentum that makes other monks afraid?"

But the thunder disappeared quickly as if he didn't want to talk to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan was speechless. He found a suit of clothes from the Lingta, put them on, summoned Xiao Hei out and flew towards the sky.

At this time, Yang Xuan suddenly thought that he didn't seem to know whether Xiaohei was a man or a woman, and he just walked in and out of the Lingta naked, but he was clearly seen by Xiaohei. But on second thought, Xiao hei and himself are not of the same race. Even if they walk away in front of him, it doesn't matter.

Innocent and pure Xiaohei certainly didn't know what Yang Xuan was thinking. He just flew over according to Yang Xuan's instructions. Soon, Xiaohei had reached an altitude of about 100 meters, and Yang Xuan was able to see the scene within a radius of dozens of miles.

At this time, he found that he was only a short distance of more than ten miles from the place of chaos.

He hurriedly let Xiao Hei fly towards the chaos. Although he didn't know that he had disappeared for many times, he could think that other people in Xuanwu Pavilion must have been worried.

Half an hour later, in the Xuanwu Pavilion Hall.

Xingyun sat on a stool trembling, while the woman in red sat on another stool. The man in grey robe who made a great deal of power at the door of the red desert auction house yesterday was standing behind the woman in red robe and kneading his shoulders and legs for him.

The atmosphere in the hall was extremely depressed. A day has passed since Yang Xuan disappeared. Everyone has been anxious like ants on a hot pot. Under the joint efforts of the two forces of danta and Xuanwu Pavilion, the whole chaotic place was turned upside down, but there was still no trace of Yang Xuan.

Yu Qingcheng has been crying all the time in this day. No matter how coax, he can't coax it. Yun batian also blamed himself for not holding Yang Xuan and asking him to move his hand to Ye Sheng. Before that, his injury could be cured by means of Mutong and Yu Qingcheng.

However, after learning that ye Zhanlong was the leader of the dark moon sect, Yun batian scolded ye Zhanlong by pointing to his nose.

Those who shot at Yang Xuan that day or stood opposite Yang Xuan, such as ye Zhanlong, the second elder of civil engineering and Dugu Shang, were subdued by the men in grey robes and locked in the backyard of Xuanwu Pavilion.

They didn't know what hands and feet the man in the gray robe had moved. They saw him draw several circles on the ground at will. After those people walked in, they couldn't get out.

Other people in Xuanwu Pavilion were sent out to look for the trace of Yang Xuan. Only these more important people remained in the sect door.

Just then, a spy sent out outside the door ran back and said excitedly to the people in the room, "everyone, I found the trace of young master Yang Xuan."

"Where is it?" The first person to ask was Yu Qingcheng. Her tears stopped instantly and said fiercely, "let him roll back to me. I want him to admit my mistake for three days and three nights."

"Yes, my son has inherited the character of being afraid of his wife with his father." After hearing Yu Qingcheng's words, the woman in red skirt joked.

When Yu Qingcheng heard the speech, his face suddenly turned red, but he also broke his tears into laughter.

And everyone else in the room looked at the man who came to report at almost the same time.

The spy was stared at by so many people at once. He was a little nervous and didn't dare to delay any more. The people in the team said, "in fact, he came back by himself. It's in the sky a few miles away. The calculation time should be coming soon."