Cultivator In Martial God World - Chapter 1340
At this time, Yang Xuan had no breath. After Zhu Feiyan swept over, he anxiously picked up Yang Xuan’s wrist, explored his pulse, and his heart sank.
Not giving up, she simply lay on Yang Xuan’s chest and listened to her heartbeat, but she didn’t even respond at all.
This time, Zhu Feiyan finally gave up her heart, picked up Yang Xuan and left.
Without the interference of people in black, Zhu Feiyan’s cultivation was far above those attacking enemies, and the crisis was soon lifted.
However, after this battle, the fairy Palace also suffered heavy losses and needed some time to cultivate.
Fu Hongyan and they also came back. At first, they were very happy to hear that zongmen turned the corner, but then Zhu Feiyan was surprised when he said the news of Yang Xuan’s death.
When they saw Yang Xuan lying cold in bed, the expression on their faces became more complicated.
“How could it be?” Fu Hongyan’s face was unbelievable and turned around Yang Xuan’s body for several times. He still couldn’t believe that Yang Xuan died like this.
Mother-in-law Hua was also full of disbelief. She even ran to explore Yang Xuan’s pulse. Only when she didn’t respond did she believe it.
Sun Xiaoya looked complex. Her eyes had already turned red and her tears fell.
Although Yang Xuan deceived her, their relationship was different from others. She felt very sad as if she had pressed something in her heart.
Zhu Feiyan felt wrong and asked Fu Hongyan with her eyes.
Fu Hongyan sighed, which told them what had happened since they first saw Yang Xuan.
After listening, Zhu Feiyan and other elders were surprised. What they didn’t expect was that this seemingly young expert had such a legendary experience.
After exclamation, Zhu Feiyan only left a sigh in her heart.
It was unexpected that such a strange man should have died here. She was also deeply grieved.
“Do you know the master’s school?” Zhu Feiyan asked.
Fu Hongyan looks at Sun Xiaoya. She may not know Yang Xuan as well as sun Xiaoya.
Sun Xiaoya coaxed her eyes and said, “I asked him. He said he was alone, no relatives, no friends and no school.”
Zhu Feiyan sighed and said, “it’s really a strange man. Well, elder saved my fairy palace and buried him in the forbidden area behind the fairy peak.”
Although Houshan forbidden area has always only buried senior experts of fairy palace, no one objected and agreed.
Is Yang Xuan dead in bed?
Of course not.
But at this time, he has words of suffering.
What herrim closed with the gas of death was only his disguised vitality, and his real will had been hidden into the deeper level of his body long before that.
But the problem is that for some unknown purpose, after killing him, herrim did not leave, but officially divided a part of her will into his body.
At this time, Yang xuangen couldn’t hear what Zhu Feiyan said. He had to close all his senses and couldn’t even leak a breath.
Otherwise, HRIM would immediately find out that he was not dead at all and further discover his identity.
Fortunately, it seems that herrim’s original intention is not him, but just lurking in his body to detect the outside world.
Yang Xuan guessed that herrim was likely to take the opportunity to obtain that kind of time power in this way.
It’s also because herrim didn’t doubt him. Otherwise, he only needs to carefully explore his body and will be able to find the hidden secret.
The problem now is that he must obtain his perception of the outside world in order to determine his next action.
Yes!
He had an idea.
The power of space is very hidden to helim and is not easy to be found.
He can use the power of space to open up an external channel as thin as hair to obtain external information.
Just do it!
Yang Xuan carefully began to operate the power of space, like a hair, or a thinner line of hair, and began to slowly explore out of the unknown place of Yang Xuan’s body.
Herrim’s will didn’t find any difference, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. The power of space like hair finally came out of the center of his eyebrows.
The next moment, he “saw” the outside world.
The first thing that came into view was Sun Xiaoya with red eyes. She looked at Yang Xuan blankly and didn’t know what she was thinking.
Standing behind her was Li Changfeng with a complex complexion. His eyes turned between the bodies of sun Xiaoya and Yang Xuan.
“Xiaoya!” grandma Hua’s voice came in from the outside.
Sun Xiaoya wiped her eyes, answered and went out.
Li Changfeng, alone, stared at Yang Xuan for a long time before he sighed: “Alas, why did you die like this?”
Yang Xuan didn’t know what he was going to say. When he was sure that herrim’s will hadn’t noticed, he began to gradually explore the surrounding environment.
It looks like a guest room, antique and very elegant.
Yang Xuan didn’t dare to do more detection and slowly took back his mind.
Li Changfeng continued, “I wanted to cultivate hard and then defeat you to win Xiaoya’s heart. Now it seems that I don’t need it. Alas, it’s a pity, it’s a pity.”
With a look of regret on his face, he seemed not very happy about Yang Xuan’s death, but felt very sad.
Yang Xuan was a little impressed with him. His human nature was not bad, but he was a little arrogant.
After a while, several people came in carrying something. Yang Xuan saw that it was a dark coffin.
Is this going to bury yourself?
Yang Xuan thought.
Then, Zhu Feiyan, Fu Hongyan and some other people Yang Xuan didn’t know came in. Zhu Feiyan said, “I wanted to bury my predecessors, but now it’s an extraordinary period. The enemies who were defeated don’t know when to attack again. Let’s simplify everything.”
They had no objection. Several disciples of the fairy palace came over and carried Yang Xuan into the coffin on the ground.
Yang Xuan felt that for a moment, herim’s will was ready to move, but he immediately forbeared.
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If helim was angry now, no one would survive.
Fortunately, he always seemed to have some scruples about the purple power, so he didn’t act.
The lid of the coffin was closed by strong nails, and it was dark all around.
However, of course, this has no impact on helim and Yang xuanzao. The surrounding environment is still clear.
At the command of Zhu Feiyan, several disciples lifted the coffin and went out to the back mountain.
Stepping on the thick snow all the way, they came to a cave behind the mountain.
The cave was closed by a huge stone gate. An elder walked over and pressed the mechanism on the gate. The stone gate made a dull sound and opened slowly.
Maybe only Zhu Feiyan and Fu Hongyan can enter the cave. Next, everyone else is waiting at the door, and Zhu Feiyan and Fu Hongyan carry the coffin into the cave.
After entering the cave, I went deep all the way and finally came to a huge and incomparable space.
In this space, there are countless tombs on the ground. The stone tablets in front of each tomb show the vicissitudes of years. It seems that there are many years.
On the right side of the space, there is a long dug pit. Zhu Feiyan and Fu Hongyan put the coffin directly into the pit, and then pushed the earth and rock next to it to bury the pit.
Zhu Feiyan stood in front of Yang Xuan’s tomb, recited a scripture in a low voice, and then turned away with Fu Hongyan.
There was darkness and silence around.
I don’t know how long later, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the will from herim in his body began to move.