In the following time, Ling Yan prepared a secret room at Yang Tianxing's request. This secret room also had a very elegant name - Peach Blossom Hall. In the Peach Blossom Hall, Yang Tianxing summoned six disciples one by one and taught some of the most basic and most suitable techniques based on their respective cultivation and preferences. These techniques are the essence of Yang Tianxing extracted from the Heavenly Man Record. The six disciples also understood that the opportunity was rare, and their qualifications were all excellent, so there was no big problem to learn. The key was to rely on their own experience and discovery in the future.

After teaching a few disciples, Yang Tianxing meditated again because he noticed something strange. The black demon energy had not moved all day, and was quiet like a stagnant water in the beach. However, Yang Tianxing was not optimistic that the black demon energy suddenly felt merciful and let him go. According to the previous rules of the black demon energy, at least three fluctuations in a day were different, with different intensity. However, Yang Tianxing did not dare to take it lightly when it occurred. Once he found that the black demon energy had signs of eroding the meridians, he mobilized the whole body's skills to suppress it. Often after a period of stalemate, the black demon energy would gradually calm down, and his skills were consumed. Although he was a little tired every day, Yang Tianxing unexpectedly found that the speed of restoring his skills was much faster.

With his spiritual sense spread throughout every inch of the meridians of the body, Yang Tianxing intended to detect clues of the black demon energy. The most trouble he had now was that he didn't know where the black demon energy was hidden. As the saying goes, it was easy to avoid the open spear, but it was difficult to prevent the hidden arrows. He thought that as long as he figured out where the black demon energy was, he could prescribe the right medicine. At least he could arrange a defensive array or other prevention. Unfortunately, he searched every corner of the body and failed to find the hiding place of the black demon energy. Frowning slightly, Yang Tianxing gave up his efforts, pushed open the door, and went to the dirt floor outside.

The night breeze blew, and the starry sky shining in the distance. Yang Tianxing realized that it was almost late at night. He turned around and looked at it. Seeing Tian Zhuang and the others standing outside with their respective disciples respectfully, they all saluted him when they saw him coming out. Yang Tianxing waved his hand and said lightly: "You all go back and rest."

"Master, thank you for your hard work." Tian Zhuang said respectfully. He saw that Yang Tianxing's face was not very good-looking, and he felt a little nervous.

Yang Tianxing shook his head and asked, "Where is Ling Yan?" It turned out that among the crowd, several of his disciples and disciples were there, but Ling Yan was missing.

Tian Zhuang was stunned for a while, then sighed: "My aunt locked herself in the house alone, she couldn't bear to leave Master, Master."

Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "After practicing for so many years, can't she see through other things about Lili? Alas, you all go to rest, I want to go out for a walk."

After Tian Zhuang and others retreated, Yang Tianxing raised his hands, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "You two can come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Indra and Nan Gaitian appeared from the darkness and bowed to Yang Tian and said, "Sir."

Yang Tian said without looking back: "Where is Xiang'er?"

Indra said, "Miss Lan has already fallen asleep. She should be tired after rushing for a few days."

Yang Tianxing nodded, turned his head to look at them, and said lightly: "You two come with me."

Three meteors were swiftly passing through the night sky.

In the old place, on Qiyun Peak, in a quiet and dark night, the sky started to rain. The whole world was dark, and as far as the eyes were concerned, the lights of thousands of families in Yuanfeng City had become a little blurred. On the cliff at the top of the peak was a lonely and deserted figure, and was as dark as if it was about to merge into the night. Three feet away behind the figure, Ind Shitian and Nan Gaitian looked at each other, guessing why Yang Tianxing suddenly called them out.

"Nan Gaitian, how long can you hide the fact that you betrayed the fairy world?" A faint voice seemed to hang down from the distant sky, and it was a bit cool in the nourishment of the sound of rain. Yang Tianxing was still looking at the confused earth in the distance, feeling quite heavy.

Nan Gaitian was stunned for a moment, his face was a little unfavorable. He looked at Yang Tianxing's back and smiled bitterly: "Sir, this matter will not be hidden for long, and I guess it will not take long before the Immortal Emperor will know."

Yang Tianxing turned around and looked at him, saying, "What will happen if you know?"

"Will..." Nan Gaitian suddenly turned pale, and his whole body trembled slightly. He said a word and started trembling.

"Will you kill the nine clans?" Yang Tianxing said it for him, giving people a bloody feeling.

Nan Gaitian lowered his head dejectedly, and a chill broke out in his heart. Dozens of people in his family were in the fairy world. Once the Immortal Emperor got angry, these dozens of lives would be gone, and the Nan family would also be removed from the fairy world.

Indra looked at Nan Gaitian sympathetically, silently thinking about himself, his parents died tragically at the hands of his enemies very early. Although he has cultivated all his skills, his parents' grudges have not been avenged. After so many years, the enemy has probably turned into a loess.

Yang Tianxing walked slowly for a few steps, and the raindrops all over the sky fell from the sky, but disappeared quietly three feet away. "Gaitian, I will give you three days to quietly return to the fairy world to settle your family." Yang Tianxing's voice was still so deserted, but there was a hint of warmth in the ears of Ind Shitian and Nan Gaitian.

Nan Gaitian looked at Yang Tianxing in surprise, suddenly turned over and fell to the ground, and said excitedly: "Sir..."

"Go, if you can't stay in the fairy world, you'll get it to the mortal world." Yang Tianxing waved his hand and signaled Nan Gaitian to get up.

Nan Gaitian looked up at Yang Tianxing in a daze. Once upon a time, this person who he regarded as the incarnation of the devil seemed so pleasing to the eyes. He nodded heavily and rushed into the boundless night.

Indrama watched Nan Gaitian disappear into the night rain and suddenly said, "Sir, will he come back?"

Yang Tianxing raised a faint smile on his lips and said lightly: "Yes, he has no choice."

Indrama looked at Yang Tianxing in surprise and found that he could not see Yang Tianxing's figure clearly. He could only see a black shadow floating in the night. His heart moved and said, "Sir, has the black demonic energy in your body come out to harass you recently?"

Yang Tianxing said, "I was about to ask you about this. What was the white light that popped up on me that day in the Kingdom of Chaerhan?"

Indra Shitian thought for a while and said, "It is the holy power, the only nemesis of the black demonic energy, but I can't understand why the holy power suddenly appears on you. As far as I know, there are not many people who can possess holy power, one is naturally the God of Light, the other is the Holy Sword of Light, and the last one is the Holy Dragon that appeared that day. He is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan and the mount of Lord God of Light."

Yang Tianxing listened quietly, and summoned the Qingwu Sword with some insight and said, "What do you mean is that this sword is probably the so-called Holy Sword of Light?"

The brilliant color of the Green Mist Sword burst out with powerful power in the darkness. The darkness was torn to pieces by the brilliant color like a cloth strip. It was as bright as daytime within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even the subtle raindrops were clearly visible.

Indra looked at the Green Mist Sword for a moment, and then recalled the scene I saw in the Dark Red Swamp, and said without hesitation: "Yes, this should be the Holy Sword of Light."

"Since it is the Holy Sword of Light, why can't it fight against the Black Dragon?" Yang Tianxing murmured to himself, in fact, he had long suspected the origin of the Blue Mist Sword, but he did not expect that the Blue Mist Sword is so famous.

Indra Shitian showed a memory look, and after a moment he said: "The Holy Sword of Light and the Tiange Ji are both incarnations of ancient alien races. Later, they were subdued by the two gods and refined them, and transformed into more powerful artifacts. As you can see, the original of the Tiange Ji is the ancient dragon god, while the Holy Sword of Light is the Phoenix God of the ancient Phoenix clan. These two alien races were born in the Chaos Age before humans and have magic power far more powerful than any human beings. This may be the reason why the two gods fell in love with them. As for why the holy sword suddenly lost its magic power, I don't know."

Yang Tianxing opened his mouth wide and looked at the Qingwu Sword and murmured: "It turns out to be the incarnation of the Phoenix God? It's indeed a bit incredible. The dragon and the phoenix are only circulated in the legend. I originally thought they had disappeared long ago, but I didn't believe that this powerful creature existed in this world until I saw the dragon."

Indra Sh-Tian smiled and said, "Although the dragon and phoenix are extremely powerful, they are extremely rare in number. There may be a few dragons, but it is a question whether the phoenix still exists or not."

Yang Tianxing tried to input a pure Destroyed Spirit Aura into the sword body of the Qingwu Sword, and saw that the brilliant color suddenly faded, not much different from the last time. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Although the Qingwu Sword is the Holy Sword of Light, his magic power has been lost now and he cannot compete with the Tiange Ji at all.

Indra said: "The holy sword seems to be sealed by some kind of force."

Yang Tianxing was upset and simply put away the Qingwu Sword, looked at the night scene, and said, "It's late at night, let's go back."

Indra nodded, and just as he was about to turn around, he stopped again. His face turned red for the first time. He looked at Yang Tianxing and stopped talking.

Yang Tianxing frowned and said, "If you have anything to say."

Indra nodded slightly, but his head was drooping, and he stuttered: "Sir, I don't know if Miss Ling has... that..."

Yang Tianxing was stunned for a moment, looked at Indra Shitian and said in confusion: "Shitian, what does that mean?" He was very surprised why Indra Shitian mentioned Ling Yan.

Indra Shitian smiled bitterly, plucked up the courage to look up at Yang Tianxing, and said, "Sir, let's talk clearly, I...I...I...oh, forget it." He really didn't have the confidence to continue speaking. Since he saw Ling Yan, he felt ripples in his heart that had been calm for many years. He knew that he was finished and fell in love at first sight.

Yang Tianxing understood and laughed: "You kid actually fell in love with my girl Yan, it's interesting, interesting."

Indra was extremely embarrassed and subconsciously wanted to argue, but in the end he could not resist the impulse in his heart and did not speak.

Yang Tianxing turned his head to look at Indra, as if he had thought of something. He was silent for a long time before saying, "Shi Tian, ​​no matter what, Yan'er is my sister. She doesn't know your intentions yet. I can't interfere in this matter. If you have the chance, you should contact her more."

Indra nodded, regretting that he shouldn't have revealed this to Yang Tianxing.

Yang Tianxing smiled casually, with a confused expression in his expression, and murmured: "What is love? Alas, this thing is really unpredictable."

After looking at Yang Tianxing for a while, Di Shitian suddenly smiled. He thought that Yang Tianxing was now in a blessing and did not know how to be blessed, and he regarded the relationship between Honghu and Bai Susu as a burden.

He had already arrived at the territory of the Immortal Realm. After leaving Yang Tianxing and the others, Nan Gaitian rushed to the road in a hurry, hoping to take his family out of the Immortal Realm before the Immortal Emperor discovered that his 20,000 troops had finished. He also thought about the place to settle down. There was no pure land in the Immortal Realm, and there were the ears and ears of the Heavenly Court everywhere. The only safe one was the mortal realm.

Seeing a team of immortal soldiers coming from afar, Nan Gaitian hurriedly hid in a teahouse next to the road, sitting at a table, lowering his head, and restraining his breath. He was not sure whether the Immortal Emperor knew about that, so it would be better to be cautious.

The location of this teahouse is very good. It happens to be located next to two crossing official roads. There are many people coming and going. In addition, the weather is hot, so most people will come over to have a cup of tea. Nan Gaitian looked at the guests drinking tea in the teahouse. Seeing that there were no thrust figures, he felt relieved. This is the yacht continent, one of the ten continents of the Immortal Realm, located in the extreme north of the Immortal Realm, which is much more desolate than other nine continents.

While paying attention to the movements of the immortal army behind him, Nan Gaitian thought about how to get into the center of the fairy world, Huanzhou, his family was Huanzhou, which was also the location of the heavenly court.

"Why don't you give me a cup of tea to quench your thirst?" A thick voice suddenly came over. Nan Gaitian was startled. He looked up and saw that he was sitting on a table where there was already someone. He looked at the man and was stunned. It was a handsome face without any flaws. Under his thick and clear eyebrows, there was a pair of shiny eyes like gems, with flying eyes, and his broad forehead showed wisdom beyond ordinary people. In a quiet state, there was a melancholy expression that could touch anyone, but it made people feel that the deep and elusive emotions were still elusive. The temples were frosted, but there was no sign of aging. This man was wearing a snow-white robe. Although he was a little old, he was spotless and very clean and decent.

Nan Gai Tian's subconscious mind made a thunderous heart, feeling that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and he might be a master who was rare, but he couldn't feel the breath on the man's body, as if he was a huge rock. For a moment, he was a little confused. Nan Gai Tian had to respond and squeeze out a smile and said with his fists: "Dare you ask the senior's name Gao?"

The man in white glanced at him lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and exclaimed: "Good tea."

Nan Gaitian was extremely shocked and swept his eyes, and he felt uneasy that he could not hide anything from him.

"Masters are definitely masters. I don't know if they are enemies or friends. Could it be a killer sent by the Immortal Emperor? Alas, let's go and flatter them first." Nan Gaitian thought of the lightning, and only felt a cold sweat in his palm. He asked the man in white again: "Senior, please ask the name of Gao?" This time he was much more respectful and had a special tone of admiration.

The man in white showed a smile and said carelessly: "Since my friend is so anxious to know his name, I will tell you, I am Qi Zhan." After that, he looked at Nan Gaitian calmly, with a stronger smile in his eyes.

With a snap, Nan Gaitian fell from the chair, but he didn't say a word and didn't get up. He looked at the man in white with incredible eyes, unable to say whether he was shocked or happy. He wanted to flatter him, but he couldn't say a word, and he swallowed it all in his throat. Tiandao Qi Zhan, a name that makes every immortal citizen admire, the legendary number one master of the immortal clan appeared in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes.

"Qi...Senior Qi, I'll give you...you..." He stammered for a long time, and suddenly saw Qi Zhan looking at him with a smile and slowly shook his head. He quickly stood up knowingly, his body trembling a little, and he looked at the ground, not daring to look at Qi Zhan.

"Sit down, don't be restrained." Qi Zhan's gentle voice sounded, with an irresistible force.

Nan Gaitian admired Qi Zhan so much that he thought that a master was a master and he would never be able to catch up in eight lifetimes. After sitting down, he looked straight at Qi Zhan's wide white palm, not realizing that he was a little confused.

Qi Zhan's face was always filled with a gentle smile, giving people an approachable feeling. He looked at Nan Gaitian and said, "Friend, seeing you look hurried and deliberately avoiding that team of immortal soldiers, I must have encountered something unpleasant." His faint tone seemed to be telling a beautiful story.

Nan Gaitian suddenly shook his whole body, knowing that Qi Zhan had already begun to pay attention to him, and he had figured out his mind at all. This cultivation level made Nan Gaitian admire him in addition to admiring him. He mustered up the courage to look up at the handsome face. He told the story all the time, including the disastrous defeat in the Tianmo Peak battle, the annihilation of the 20,000 immortal troops, and the purpose of his trip, but he concealed the fact that Yang Tianxing almost entered the demonic path and the identity of Yang Tianxing as a god-level master. He didn't want Qi Zhan to be hostile to Yang Tianxing.

After listening quietly, Qi Zhan pondered: "As you say, the man named Yang Tianxing is a thrust character." After a pause, he looked at Nan Gaitian with his eyes as lightning and said: "Are you planning to break the Immortal World completely with one knife?"

Nan Gai Tian was so powerful that he quickly calmed down and began to complain: "Senior Qi, you also know that I have no other choice. My army is gone, so it is difficult to get a job with the Immortal Emperor when I go back. Anyway, I will die at all. It is better to surrender to a trustworthy person."

Qi Zhan sneered slightly, "Are you sure that Yang Tianxing must be a trustworthy person?"

Nan Gaitian was slightly stunned, and after a long silence, he lowered his head.

Qi Zhan sighed with relief and said leisurely: "It seems that you are indeed not suitable to be a commander. I didn't expect that the current Immortal Emperor would be so stupid that it would make you a person who does not understand military tactics as an important commander of the Southern Legion. It's ridiculous."

Nan Gaitian smiled bitterly and felt that Qi Zhan was right at all, because he thought so himself.

After a moment of silence, Qi Zhan suddenly stood up, looked at Nan Gaitian's eyes with a flash of light, and said, "If you meet Yang Tianxing, when I, Qi Zhan, tell him that the lives of the 20,000 immortals will be left on him first, I will definitely seek justice from him."

Nan Gaitian also stood up, looking at Qi Zhan's uniform and graceful body shape and Yuanting Yue Zhi's body, he really had the intoxicating demeanor of an arrogant top master, which was daunting and unattainable. When he thought of Qi Zhan's words, he couldn't help but feel a little bit awkward. He thought that this time he had made a mistake and had a terrible enemy for Yang Tianxing.

Seeing Qi Zhan's majestic figure disappearing at the end of the official road, Nan Gaitian smiled bitterly and calmed down, looked around, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he quietly embarked on the journey to the Fantasy Continent.

After returning to his residence, Yang Tianxing said to Indra, "Shi Tian, ​​thank you for your hard work these days. You can go back and rest, and study the Heavenly Relics carefully."

Indra subconsciously touched the Tianren Lu in his close-fitting pocket, and nodded vigorously. After looking at Yang Tianxing, he walked into a wing room near the west, closed the door, and soon, he quietly came.

Yang Tianxing looked around and saw that most of the rooms were immersed in the darkness. Only one room was still lit with lights. The red lights came out of the window paper. The darkness surrounded it like a tide, looking so weak and helpless.

Sighing, Yang Tian walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said, "Yan'er."

A sad but surprising voice came from the room: "Brother."

Yang Tianxing pushed open the door and saw Ling Yan, who was haggard, sitting at the corner of the bed, blinking her beautiful eyes, and a faint mist was covered with watery eyes. A lantern on the windowsill, and the red and yellow flames were swaying slightly, and a cold wind blew in through the crack of the door. The flames trembled suddenly and almost went out. At the same time, Yang Tianxing also glanced at Ling Yan shivering slightly.

Yang Tianxing turned around and closed the door tightly, walked not far from the windowsill, looked at Ling Yan and said, "Yan'er, what are you thinking about so late?"

Ling Yan's eyes were flowing, and her eyes were deeply on Yang Tianxing's handsome face. After a while, she said, "Brother, you have changed."

"I've changed?" Yang Tianxing was a little confused. He turned to look at the bright red lights and said, "Yes, I've changed. Even I can't even recognize myself." He smiled dryly, and the drizzling raindrops outside the window were like weeping and resentment. In conjunction with the swaying wicks burning, it made a crackling sound, which was a little desolate for a moment.

Perhaps because he didn't want to see Yang Tianxing's expression like this, Ling Yan tried hard to smile, stood up and walked to Yang Tianxing's side, leaned against his shoulder, and said softly: "Brother, can you take Yan'er with you?"

Yang Tianxing was shocked by this, moved a little step aside, calmed down completely, and said lightly: "No." On this issue, he would never give in, but it was difficult to explain it to Ling Yan clearly, so he didn't care whether his tone would hurt Ling Yan's heart.
To be continued...