"What happened?" After falling out of the transmission array, Yang Xuan found that he had come to a piece of ice and snow.

Beside him, Wen Yun still looks like a lingering fear.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt strange and hurriedly asked, "what happened?"

"Nothing." Wen Yun shook his head and seemed unwilling to tell Yang Xuan.

"Was that man Shengyan just now?" Yang Xuan's face was dignified and asked, "the person who hurt you last time was also Shengyan. Is there any hatred between you?"

“...”

"How did you know?"

"His karma fire, who can control the whole heaven except him?" Yang Xuan rubbed his nose and said to Wen Yun.

Wen Yun immediately showed a surprised expression, sighed and said to Yang Xuan, "I can tell you, but you have to promise me that you can't go to his trouble like when you fought with the corpse."

"Of course I know, at least not now." Yang Xuan nodded and asked eagerly, "come on, what's going on?"

"Because..." Wen Yun seemed very tangled. After a while, he said to Yang Xuan, "because emperor Shi Tian wants to re select the God King and arrange a sequence for the God King. Only a powerful God King can settle in the four main cities."

Yang Xuan immediately understood what Wen Yun meant.

There are eight main cities in heaven today, but people with a clear eye know that only the four main cities next to Shenshan can really be regarded as prosperous. Looking at the southeast and northwest, Tianbei is a bitter and cold place, Tiannan is a fire purgatory, and the western land is a barren waste land. To the East China Sea, it is the territory operated by the sea people for generations.

Except Poseidon, the God of the sea, no one among the three gods in the north and southwest wants to stay in this place where birds don't shit.

"This is going to be a big move." Yang Xuan said with some surprise.

"Yes, it sounds strange that the God of war died in the battle of gods and demons, but it has been well known for a long time. Roga has not appeared for 100000 years, and the sand city has been ownerless for a long time, and these are the two places we want to compete for." Wen Yun sighed and said to Yang Xuan.

"What about the other places?" Yang Xuan was a little strange, because Wen Yunqing said just now that emperor Shi Tian was ready to move this time, it was all the divine kings in the heaven.

Wen Yun glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "you don't know. The rule set by Emperor Shi Tian this time is that the divine kings fight on their own. The winner is the king and the loser is the Kou. What Shengyan and I like is the sand city adjacent to spring city."

"The East China Sea is the territory operated by the Hai people for generations. No one can stand there except them. The main battle maniac of the crazy war city has not appeared for a long time. The crazy war city is now the most chaotic place in the world, and no one is willing to accept it. As for the spring city, there are Danshi forces standing behind Biyao, and they are unable to shake it. The God King of the city, the God MIDI, every time an alien invades, He is the one who takes the lead. Naturally, no one will go to trouble him. Then, our best choice is the sand city which is essentially an ownerless thing. "

Yang Xuan touched his nose and said this from Wen Yun's mouth. It was nothing, but it was introduced into Yang Xuan's ears, which made Yang Xuan feel strange.

Shacheng is clearly his own territory, and he is still living well, but some people say in front of him how to compete for his own territory, how not to be surprised.

However, after hearing this, Yang Xuan's heart suddenly gave birth to an idea.

Although Shacheng is now his territory, it is only nominal. He can't stand up to manage the city, nor can he stand up and speak in front of the people of Shacheng.

But if Wen Yun came to command Shacheng, it seemed to be a good choice.

Thinking of this, he immediately said to Wen Yun with indignation: "if so, I am willing to help you."

Wen Yun smelled the speech and immediately smiled: "thanks, but your strength is still poor. When you have that strength, let's talk about it."

"Oh? I'm immortal jiuzhong now, and I can enter the divine general soon. I don't know if I can help you?" Yang Xuan said triumphantly.

Wen Yun immediately laughed and replied, "yes, it's a shocking cultivation talent to come from the immortal triple to the immortal jiuzhong in just two months, but do you know the gap between the immortal human realm and the divine general realm? It's like the gap between heaven and earth. You can't spend it with talent."

"But I have this confidence." Yang Xuan replied in an unassuming manner.

"Then, can you tell me why you have this confidence?" Wen Yun looked at Yang Xuan with deep meaning and felt a little surprised.

Somehow, when she looked at Yang Xuan, she felt a kind of trust for no reason. Perhaps this trust is because the two have had skin relatives, or maybe it is because of Yang Xuan's youth and his terrible speed of improving his strength.

But no matter which kind, it seems to be particularly ethereal.

Yang Xuan smiled and replied with two words: "confidential."

Wen Yun's eyes twinkled, and her easy mood entangled in her heart for a long time. She finally sighed, pressed Yang Xuan on the bed, and said softly, "well, you're good to recover. After you recover, we'll go to the ancient book River map."

She said, then turned and left, leaving Yang Xuan alone in the house made of ice and snow.

Yang Xuan looked at Wen Yun's back when he left, but there was a smile in his mouth. A red pill appeared in his palm. Huoshen Dan, he can lead to the disaster at any time, and then step into the God general by ignoring the disaster.

However, with the improvement of strength, the number of robberies will be farther and farther apart, so Yang Xuan doesn't want to rob so quickly.

In the whole heaven, only Yang Xuan and Emperor Shitian can avoid the way of heaven, and there will never be a third person.

Yang Xuan was not sure what kind of enemy he would face next. He planned to leave the disaster as a card and wait until the critical moment.

At the same time, Wen Yun had walked out of the room at this time, but he happened to see Wen Huan standing at the door.

Wen Huan's face was full of anger and asked, "have you met him again?"

"He helped me solve a man who spoke unkindly to me. He was hurt, so I took him back to heal." Wen Yun felt guilty for no reason and explained to Wen Huan.

But she didn't want to mention the details.

Wen Huan turned and walked directly to the distance, which made Wen Yun at a loss for a moment. He had to shout anxiously, "huan'er, where are you going?"

"Leave Tianbei, in this snow palace, I have no him, he has no me." Wen Huan's voice was like the breeze blowing slowly around. It was not strong, but it made people want to fight a cold war.