Yang Tianxing was overjoyed and completely threw away the troubles caused by practicing Qilin Gloves. However, when he looked up, he did not find Han Yixiao's trace. The huge room seemed empty, and a few rays of sunlight gently scattered on the snow-white walls, monotonous and quiet.

However, Yang Tianxing still discovered something strange. The fluctuations in the air became stronger and stronger, and the temperature in the room also dropped sharply. He was surprised by the cold feeling.

Suddenly, with a chaotic wave of air, a black dot appeared out of thin air in the air, and a surging tide poured out from the black dots, and a strong smell of blood spread out, mixed with the breath of death.

Yang Tianxing's face changed, and a gentle whisper, a green mist sword flashed, countless phantoms appeared, and green light was washed away. A pair of eyes with red light stared at the black dots, and the golden light protected the body, with extraordinary momentum. This breath was something that Yang Tianxing had never felt before. The heavy blood, the suffocating aura of death, and the demonic energy that rushed towards him all made his nerves in a state of high alert. Although he felt that it was related to his elder brother, he would never dare to take it lightly.

The black dots were expanding, as thick as a bowl, as big as a bucket, and finally turned into a big hole of one meter in radius. The various auras that had come before were strengthened exponentially. The green mist sword immediately reacted, and the green light surged, and the sound of crisp long whispers continued.

However, at this moment, a shrill scream emerged. Then, under Yang Tianxing's stunned, a huge black shadow rolled out of the black hole in a mess, fell heavily to the ground, making a loud noise.

Yang Tianxing looked closely and saw a bloody man lying on the ground in an extremely ugly way, making a wailing sound like a pig.

"Oh! Master, can you be gentle? My bones are almost broken." The big man rubbed his shoulders and stood up with difficulty.

This time Yang Tianxing saw it clearly, but he felt like he was seeing a ghost and shouted: "Liu Qing, who made you look like this?"

"Brother, it's me." A cold voice floated out of the black hole, and Han Yi's roar flew out of the hole like a breeze, his clothes fluttering, as if the demon god was reborn.

"Brother, what's going on?" Yang Tianxing said in horror as he looked at Liu Qing covered in blood.

The big man was Han Yixiao's apprentice Liu Qing, but at this time he looked similar to a ghost. If Yang Tianxing had not expanded his spiritual sense, few people would have recognized it. His hair was curled up like a bird's nest, and bloodstains were sprinkled on the not-so-smart square face. His eyes were black and slightly red and swollen. It seemed that many people had never slept. His left cheek was raised high and swollen, and a huge red claw mark appeared clearly on it. The originally white and blue vest was left with only a few pieces of rags on his body, and large pieces of purple and red blood were spread all over his body like a tattoo. The beige pants on his lower body also turned into several rags fluttering in the wind. Countless crisscrossing thick blood marks crawled all over his body like earthworms. The left calf was bright red, and a muscle disappeared, which seemed to be injured by sharp claws.

As soon as Han Yixiao came out of the black hole, the hole behind him gradually shrank and disappeared into the air immediately, and various auras also dissipated.

Han Yixiao glanced at Liu Qing and said as if nothing had happened: "We are just going to travel to the Demon Realm."

"Travel?" Yang Tianxing shouted in dismay, thinking: "Is there anyone who travels like this? Is it like this?"

Liu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, staggered to Yang Tianxing, and said respectfully: "Master..., uncle!"

He looked at him strangely, and Yang Tianxing felt that his words were a bit leaky, and the two words were trembling for a long time before he could explain them clearly.

Han Yixiao nodded and said lightly: "The Demon Realm is a good place to practice, and it would be a waste not to go there."

His body trembled involuntarily. Only then did Yang Tianxing realize that Han Yixiao and his disciples had gone to the Demon Realm these days. He was originally full of curiosity about the Demon Realm, but at this time he was definitely glad that he did not agree to Han Yixiao at the beginning. As long as he thought about Liu Qing's current appearance, he felt chilled.

"You cultivate for two days first, and I will take you there later." Han Yixiao looked at Liu Qing and said coldly.

Even through the layers of blood, you can see that Liu Qing's face was scared to the color of pig's liver.

"Master, are you going?" Liu Qing's trembling voice sounded like a bird trembling in the cold wind.

Han Yixiao's magic light flashed and said lightly: "If you want to become my disciple of Han, you have to obey my orders unconditionally. Now you can't get out of here."

Liu Qing blushed and tried desperately to explain something, but he was helpless and left a few mysterious notes in the air. After holding his swollen face, he limped out with his head hanging down.

"Brother, you're too cruel to do this. I think he won't support this for a few days." Yang Tianxing said with deep sympathy.

Han Yixiao had thick eyebrows and laughed strangely, "Don't worry, brother, this injury will be cured easily."

Shaking his head, Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "What is Liu Qing fighting with? The scars are all over, and several pieces of meat have fallen."

After twitching the corners of his eyes slightly, Han Yixiao said disapprovingly: "Just a few demon wolves."

Yang Tianxing had never seen the Demon Wolf before, and asked curiously: "A few wolves hurt him like this?" He thought to himself: "Although the wolf is fierce, even if he deals with several wolves at the same time, it would not be so hurt."

Han Yixiao saw through his thoughts at a glance and said calmly: "The wolf in the Demon Realm is completely different from the wolf in the Cultivation Realm. The demon wolf is about two meters tall, has developed limbs, and is naturally bloodthirsty. Well, about a demon wolf can easily tear apart twenty wolf in the Cultivation Realm."

Shocked, Yang Tianxing asked curiously: "How many demon wolves can Liu Qing deal with now?"

Han Yixiao tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "I don't count either. There are about a hundred, but it took him three days." Hearing his tone, he seemed to be quite dissatisfied with his apprentice's record.

Yang Tianxing calculated that one hundred demon wolves are equivalent to two thousand ordinary wolves. Two thousand wolves are naturally a trivial matter for cultivators like him. A few sword energy can be easily settled, but it is not an easy task for Liu Qing, an apprentice who has just cultivated demons for a while. He was almost certain that his elder brother must have thrown Liu Qing in the demon wolves pack and ignored it. He planned to do it again in three days, the living will lead people and the dead will collect the corpses. Fortunately, Liu Qing has strong willpower, otherwise he would not respond to the call, and he would be dismembered by the wolf pack.

The strong hope of survival will fully realize the potential of people. Yang Tianxing's mind can almost reproduce the scene of Liu Qing fighting bloody battles and roaring wildly among the wolves.

He suddenly remembered several tutors from the college. Amid the heroic words that suddenly appeared in Wuziyou, several of them made grand teaching plans. Not long ago, the six tutors led their respective students on a journey of cultivation in a mighty way, and even the guy from Kabu led the students to Yunlong City. For a moment, the huge academy seemed empty.

In his heart, although the journey of several mentors' cultivation is not as terrifying as the Demon Realm, they will not suffer less.

"Brother, how have you practiced your immortal weapon?" Han Yixiao said.

Yang Tianxing said dejectedly: "No progress."

After patting his shoulder, Han Yixiao comforted him: "It's better to take your time to practice the immortal weapon, and it's useless to be anxious."

"How is the Demon World now?" Yang Tianxing asked curiously.

A look of mocking appeared on Han Yixiao's face and said lightly: "The Demon World has never been truly unified. The old devils who have lived for tens of thousands of years are in one side, and no one has been convinced. The war has never stopped. Recently, several major battles have occurred, but both sides have suffered losses. However, a new overlord seems to have emerged in the Demon World, who actually raised his troops under the banner of Han." Speaking of this, Han Yixiao frowned, a little unhappy.

"As Qin Xian said, the fairy world seems to be trying to attack the demon world. Is the demon world not a little alert?" Yang Tianxing said strangely.

Han Yixiao glanced at him and smiled and said, "Do you think the Demon Realm is the same as the Cultivation Realm?"

Nodding, Yang Tianxing said, "I think under the circumstances of foreign enemies, the great emperors of the Demon World should work together to fight against the Immortal World."

If Qin Xian heard Yang Tianxing's words, she would definitely be furious.

Shaking his head heavy, Han Yixiao sneered: "If the Demon World really had as good as my brother said, the Immortal World would have been trampled by the Demon World at this time. The strength of the Demon World is far greater than that of the Demon World, and the people in the Demon World (hereinafter referred to as the Demon World) are born to be demon cultivators. The unique environment can make the people in the Demon World quickly become masters, but the character of the Demon World is destined to make the Demon World only live in the Demon World continent forever. The super strength is dispersed by many Demon Kings. Even if the army in the Immortal World is under the brink of the land, as long as it does not harm his interests, the Demon Kings will only stand by and watch the victims gloatingly, ready to compete for territory at any time."

The law of survival of the demon is obviously difficult for Yang Tianxing to understand. Yang Tianxing smiled bitterly and said, "Why does the fairy world want to provoke the demon world?"

Han Yixiao's eyes were shining with wisdom, and nothing seemed to escape his cognition. With a cold smile, Han Yixiao talked: "Although the territory of the Demon Realm is wide, most of the land is extremely barren. It can be said that the living conditions of demons are extremely bad. Although I have never been to the Fairy Realm, from the perspective of the Cultivation Realm, the Fairy Realm will not be much different. Since the passage between the Cultivation Realm and the Demon Realm was sealed by the masters of the Fairy Realm for a long time ago, the Demon Realm has no choice but to the Cultivation Realm, but the Fairy Realm is different. It is said that the Fairy Realm was connected before ancient times, but later, somehow, the Fairy Realm was isolated by a channel. As long as there is enough strength, this channel can be opened by the immortal or demon in any world.

The Demon World has been coveting the land of the Immortal World for a long time, but under the pressure from the Demon World, there is no time to take care of it. The Immortal World has many great wisdom immortals, and they are thinking about the Demon World, and they naturally want to get rid of it. However, the Immortal World is extremely afraid of the powerful strength of the Demon World and dare not act hastily, so they have to curry favor with the Buddha World. Buddha is the nemesis of the Demon World. If the Buddha World helps, the Immortal World will be confident."

Yang Tianxing said, "Isn't that a demon world quite dangerous?"

"Is the Buddha world so easy to be convinced? Brother, do you think there are many cultivators or many cultivators here?" Han Yixiao suddenly smiled.

"Of course there are many cultivators." Yang Tianxing said without hesitation. In fact, he has always been wondering why there are so many cultivators as if they are crossing the river, but there are very few cultivators.

Han Yixiao sighed and said, "What has been quarreling between the two realms of immortals and Buddhas is the issue of faith. The dispute between Taoism and Buddhism has been long. However, the fairy world gained the upper hand in a fight and sent people to brutally suppress the Buddhist practitioners on several major continents. In addition to the few small and remote continents, Buddhist practitioners almost disappeared. Since then, the relationship between the two realms of immortals and Buddhas has been rigid. The Buddha world has suffered great damage due to the lack of a large number of Buddha-level masters who have cultivated from the mortal world, and the fairy world has flourished."

Yang Tianxing was fascinated by hearing these secrets, and these secrets were all like never before.

"So, the mortal realm is the foundation of the two realms of immortals and Buddhas?" Yang Tianxing asked.

Han Yixiao glanced at him with appreciation and said, "Yes, except for the fact that the demon world is relatively independent, both the immortal and Buddha worlds cannot be separated from the mortal realm."

"Where did the people in the two realms of immortals and Buddhas come from?"

"Just like the mortal world, ordinary people have reproduced by giving birth to children, and the same is true for both immortals and Buddhas. The initial immortals and Buddhas all came from the mortal world, and after countless years of reproduction, they formed the current immortals and Buddhas. However, the strength of the descendants of immortals and Buddhas is not as strong as before. Now, there are very few people in the immortals and Buddhas real strength at the level of immortals and Buddhas, and most of the people in the immortals and Buddhas are only a little stronger than mortals."

For a moment, Han Yixiao's tall image reached the highest point in Yang Tianxing's mind, and the originally chaotic world became clear under Han Yixiao's explanation.

Han Yixiao's handsome face rarely appeared on his face, and looked at Yang Tianxing and said lightly: "Brother, once the war begins in the three realms of immortals, Buddhas and demons, the people who suffer the most will be the people in the mortal world, including cultivators like you."

Not understanding Han Yixiao's meaning for a moment, Yang Tianxing said in confusion: "Brother?"

Han Yixiao sighed inwardly, walked to the windowsill and stood silently with his hands behind his back.

Yang Tianxing stood quietly behind him. He was surprised to find that Han Yixiao was emitting a momentum of sadness and pity for the sky. This momentum appeared on the supreme of the Demon Realm and seemed extremely special. For a moment, the room seemed quiet.

The momentum appeared for a cup of tea before it was gradually replaced by the cold demonic energy. When Han Yixiao turned his body, he still met Yang Tianxing's arrogant and demonic gaze.

Yang Tianxing frowned slightly, feeling that the elder brother had a deep meaning in his words just now, but he could not think of it, and he vaguely felt that he had lost something.

In the college square, Bingyue was dancing excitedly with a light green fairy sword. This was the first time she was qualified to practice the fairy sword.

The immortal sword was made by Master Qingmu. Yang Tianxing practiced a little for a while and handed it over to Bingyue.

An unwritten rule in the world of cultivation is that cultivators can only practice the immortal sword after reaching the Yuanshen stage.

Yang Tianxing obviously loved Bingyue very much. He not only guided her about the methods of practicing the immortal sword, but also passed on all the preliminary knowledge of alchemy and weapon refining to her.

Bingyue's cultivation was still very weak, and the immortal sword seemed relatively stiff in her hand. The faint green light slowly sucked and spitted, but the momentum seemed very powerful.

"Uncle, when will Aunt Feng and the others come back?" Bingyue shuttled through the sword shadow like a butterfly, and said while dancing the sword.

Yang Tianxing knew that Bingyue was starting to get bored. Recently, the two of them practiced every day and lived a very dull life. He smiled and said, "I don't know this uncle, it probably will take another month."

With a delicate shout, the sword shadows in the sky disappeared without a trace. Bingyue put away the fairy sword and pouted her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "There is one more month left? Bingyue is so sad."

He shook his head with a wry smile, and Yang Tianxing said, "When Bingyue has the cultivation level of Taixu period, I will take you to play." After getting along these days, Yang Tianxing has been able to gradually touch Bingyue's temper. Only by giving a little benefit can this girl have motivation.

Sure enough, Bingyue smiled and said, "Okay, Bingyue will be able to reach the Taixu period soon. Uncle will not be allowed to regret it at that time."

Yang Tianxing nodded with a smile, and as he watched Bingyue, who was becoming more mature, said such childish words, he smiled secretly.

During this period, Yang Tianxing also stepped up his own cultivation. Although he did not fully guess Han Yixiao's words that day, he also smelled a little nervous. Han Yixiao took Liu Qing to the demon world to carry out the devil-style cultivation.

The cultivation level of the mid-stage celestial being is ready to move, like a bird egg that is about to hatch, with only a thin layer of egg shells surrounding it.

The cultivation level of the celestial being in the late stage of the heavenly beings can overcome the tribulation. Yang Tianxing has always been yearning for the tribulation, but he never seemed to have considered whether he succeeded or not. What's more, he had no room for turning around. The Forbidden God Formation must be at the level of immortal cultivation to break through.

The cultivation of Tantric Buddhism is like a hotter and hotter the more it is burning. Although the two true essences of Buddhism and Taoism have been completely integrated, it is only a breeze for Yang Tianxing to separate the two. In fact, too much contact with the world of cultivation has led to Yang Tianxing's realm of practicing Buddhism becoming increasingly blurred, and he cannot even figure out how the realm of Tantric Buddhism is progressing.

The Buddha and Taoism are an anomaly, so whether he becomes an immortal, a Buddha, or is between immortals and demons, I am afraid that even the wisdom of the Edom Demon Emperor Han Yixiao cannot guess accurately.

Suddenly, Yang Tianxing's face changed, and he felt a large number of cultivators flying towards him.

"Bingyue, stand here and don't run around, uncle will come." Yang Tianxing turned around and said a few words before flying into the air. He was worried that these cultivators would come to find fault with the academy.

Looking around, I saw a large area of ​​sword light flashing towards the college.
Chapter completed!