Chapter 1172

Seeing the expression on Yang Xuan's face, Lingzhong had to say helplessly: "well, I came to you this time to bring you two people."

"Two? Who?" Yang Xuan looked at Lingzhong's back strangely. There was really a man and a woman. And the woman Yang Xuan also knows that it is the divine beast Bai Ze. At this time, she has been transformed into a human little girl again. She is looking at Yang Xuan with an old face on her back.

But another man, Yang Xuan, has never seen him. Even if this is the city Lord's residence of Baihua City, the man is still wearing a suit of armor, with a silver ring snake sword pinned to his waist, and a star eyebrow sword eye. It makes people feel dignified at the first sight. And from his body, Yang Xuan obviously noticed a sharp spirit.

Seeing Yang Xuan looking at himself, the man walked towards Yang Xuan without any embarrassment, stretched out a hand and said to Yang Xuan: "Your Excellency is Yang Xuan, young master Yang, who helped Baihua city get through the demon family crisis? I see today. It's really... Different."

He said and looked at Yang Xuan's dress. But Yang Xuan didn't care about the man's eyes. He reached out and held it with him and said, "yes, I'm Yang Xuan. Who are you?"

"Zhan Canglang, the seventy-two generation disciple of Xiazhan family, came here today to ask young master Yang about something." Zhan Canglang said, taking the lead in walking towards the room: "this is not a place to talk. Let's come in and talk."

Yang Xuan looked at the young man who turned away from the guest and couldn't help but pick his eyebrow. But he didn't say much, just followed up.

Behind him, Xiaobai also came forward and grabbed Yang Xuan's arm.

In the room, people sat around small tables. At this time, Lingzhong sat alone, tasting the tea in the cup without saying a word. Zhan Canglang sat at the table, poured tea for the people and looked at Yang Xuan.

"Well, I mainly want to ask about the demon clan's invasion of Baihua city." When Yang Xuan was ready to ask, Zhan Canglang said his intention in advance.

Yang Xuan was stunned by this. He didn't expect that the young man also knew about the demon family. His eyes couldn't help becoming curious.

Seeing Yang Xuan's eyes, Zhan Canglang just smiled: "maybe you don't know that the things about the demon clan have long been no secret among the nine clans in the hidden world. Especially my Zhan family has been tracking down the things of the demon clan."

"Nine clans in the hidden world?" Hearing the name again, Yang Xuan was stunned. The last time I heard the name, it was from Xingyun's mouth. For the nine clans in the hidden world, Xingyun seems very afraid. You know, he looked at the whole chaotic place, but from his mouth, Yang Xuan could hear that the nine clans in the hidden world seemed to be enough to look at the whole Zhongzhou.

This made Yang Xuan look at Zhan Canglang more and marvel at him. Although Zhan Canglang seems to be in a small grade, his breath is full of iron and blood, and his strength is at least in the eighth territory.

The strength of the eighth territory may not be much in Zhongzhou, especially with his status as a member of the nine clans in the hidden world. However, his sharp breath must be the people who have fought in life and death.

"It seems that this man is definitely not simple." Yang Xuan said secretly in his heart, and then he should answer, "what do you want to ask?"

Zhan Canglang skillfully took out a piece of paper and handed it to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan took the paper and looked at it. This is a form and wrote several questions, mainly about the number, strength, body shape and appearance of the demons in Baihua city.

Yang Xuan completed the form and handed it to Zhan Canglang again.

Zhan Canglang took a look, nodded and put the form away. Suddenly, he looked at Yang Xuan and said, "can you take the liberty to ask, what means did you use to defeat the demon clan? If I'm right, it's written on your paper that the power of these demons is comparable to that of the friars in the eighth realm, but your strength should only be around the seventh realm."

This sudden question made Yang Xuan frown. In the friar world, it is absolutely a taboo to ask others as a means of playing cards. No matter how good a friend is, he can't easily ask this question.

But Yang Xuan thought about it and chose to answer: "this is something left to me by an elder. I didn't expect it to be used here."

"Elder?"

"Yes, I accidentally got the adventure, a power left by an elder." Yang Xuan nodded and gave an answer.

"Can you give me this opportunity to study? You know, in order to fight against the demon family, my family has been looking for various methods. If you can let me study this power, maybe we can find a better way to fight against the demon family. At that time, you will be a great hero to save the world." Zhan Canglang said to Yang Xuan with a natural face.

Yang Xuan immediately frowned. Although Zhan Canglang said that he was awe inspiring, how could Yang Xuan not understand the meaning of Zhan Canglang's words? He just wanted Yang Xuan to give him his own things.

Yang Xuan said in a bad tone, "brother, this is my card to protect my life. Maybe it's wrong for you to do so?"

Yang Xuan originally meant to express his dissatisfaction and make Zhan Canglang aware of the problems between his words. But what he didn't expect was that Zhan Canglang suddenly patted the table, stood up and angrily said to Yang Xuan: "what do you mean, can't the lives of the common people in the world compare with your own life?"

This made Yang Xuan suddenly burst into a nameless fire, and then stood up. His eyes suddenly became sharp and said coldly, "are you looking for death?"

"You!!!" Zhan Canglang was choked by Yang Xuan's words. For a moment, he didn't know how to take over.

But Yang Xuan didn't stop at this point. The spiritual power in his body was running rapidly. The Taichu spiritual power was flowing in the meridians, making Yang Xuan's momentum more and more powerful. A strong murderous spirit gushed out of Yang Xuan's body, which made Lingzhong and Zhan Canglang feel a sharp chill.

The murderous spirit mixed with the momentum of Yang Xuan hovered supreme until it came into contact with the roof. At this time, the room was like a dead soul hovering in constant wailing.

Not only Zhan Canglang and Lingzhong, but also Yang Xuan himself was startled. In fact, he didn't think why he just said such words to Zhan Canglang. According to his original character, although he won't be soft, he won't resist others with such a tough attitude.

And these murderous spirits were not originally on Yang Xuan. In his knowledge of the sea, the memory fragments left by Roga surged up. Yang Xuan found that although the murderous gas gushing from himself could not be compared with the murderous gas like a sea of blood on Roga, it had also begun to take shape.