Following the guidance of the voice, Yang Jian floated down in the sky, hid his whereabouts and traveled south for thousands of miles, and arrived at a mountain behind the great sect of the Immortal Sect.

In the distance, Yang Jian saw a 'mountain pavilion' on the high mountain.

It is actually a bit inaccurate to say that it is a pavilion, because this pavilion is too big, more like a palace supported by four pillars.

There is a heavy white curtain hanging in the pavilion, and the breeze is coming slowly, floating like a fairyland.

In the pavilion, you can see the beauty of the mountains and forests in the near distance, and you can see the ups and downs of the mountains in the distance.

Yang Jian saw from a distance that several women flew out of the pavilion and floated towards the mountain in the distance, where there seemed to be a courtyard hidden in the clouds.

To avoid rudeness, he didn't look at the women much, but just flew towards the pavilion.

When I got a little closer, I heard a loud laugh, and the middle-aged man in the pavilion, wearing a brocade robe, a high crown, and a handsome face, greeted him outside, and said with a smile: "I heard Lu Chunyang talk about you more than once, but I didn't expect to see you today, you are really a hero and a teenager!"

Yang Jian landed outside the pavilion and shouted inside: "The seniors summoned the juniors, I don't know what to do." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why don't you summon or not? You are the Marshal of the Heavenly Court, don't say this kind of heart-wrenching words." ”

"It's the junior's inappropriate wording," Yang Jian made a gesture, and the man in the pavilion also returned the word.

"Come in and talk, I asked a few ladies to prepare wine and food for us, and I really don't want to get drunk today!"

Yang Jian smiled and nodded, and was humble, and from being dragged by the middle-aged man's arm a little impatiently, the two entered the pavilion together.

Yang Jian is not pretending, he is purely just respecting the people of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors.

Who is it who is not Xuanyuan who invited him to the banquet today?

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, in fact, has another meaning in Yang Jian's heart, after all, he has claimed to be a descendant of Yan and Huang for twenty-three years, and his cognition since childhood is like this.

Of course, this Xuanyuan may not be the Xuanyuan of later generations, but his life has many similarities with the 'history' known by Yang Jian, and he is also the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, who have great merit to the human race and have to be respected.

"Yang Xiaoyou, sit down. Don't be too restrained, I'm not the Lord of the Three Realms. ”

Yang Jian smiled and said, "If I sit with the Lord of the Three Realms, I'm afraid I won't be so restrained." ”

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting. Emperor Xuanyuan stroked his palms and smiled, and sat cross-legged on the side of the low table.

Yang Jian also sat down cross-legged, the two of them facing each other a few feet apart, but Yang Jian was wondering if Emperor Xuanyuan called him here for the matter of Xuanyuan's tomb.

That's true.

Xuanyuan didn't mention it at first, just chatting with me word by word.

Xuanyuan held the wine glass, Yang Jian greeted him with both hands, and said, "The last time I went to Huoyun Cave, I also saw the inner demons you experienced. ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about this matter," Xuanyuan said with a smile: "The eldest husband is in the world, although it is right to respect the law of etiquette, there is no need to restrain yourself too much in such a matter. ”

Yang Jian: You are not restrained.

He doesn't have the realm of the Xuanyuan Clan......

"I shouldn't have refuted the good words of my predecessors, but I have already made up my mind about this matter. ”

The implication is that there is no need to mention this matter, he can solve it himself.

Xuanyuan nodded with a smile, drank a few more glasses of wine with Yang Jian, and then asked the 'right topic' for Yang Jian to come here.

"Today, the demon clan is rumored, you want to go to Xuanyuan's tomb to find an opportunity, is this matter true?" Xuanyuan asked with a smile, but this smile was a little strange.

Yang Jian suddenly didn't know how to answer.

You can't say 'the younger generation does have the idea of digging the grave of the senior', so it is estimated that no matter how good the temper of the Xuanyuan clan is, he will draw his sword.

However, it was impossible for Yang Jian to say such a thing as trouble with Daji, but he didn't know how to speak for a while......

Xuanyuan smiled: "The previous life is gone, don't mind." ”

"The juniors do have the idea of going to explore," Yang Jian's face was a little embarrassed, put down his wine glass, and said: "Cultivation is quite small, and now that the catastrophe is ahead, I don't dare to seek more means of self-protection." ”

"Hahaha! I really don't blame you, nor do I stop you," Xuanyuan couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "I called you here, first, to get acquainted with you, secondly, to ask you something, and thirdly, I still have to ask you first before making plans." ”

Xuanyuan's last 'three comes' are a little vague.

Yang Jian said: "Please also ask the seniors to show me." ”

"The highest realm of eight or nine Xuangong, the ability of supernatural powers, is it comparable to the quasi-saint?"

Xuanyuan asked this sentence, and Yang Jian was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, I was asking myself about spiritual practice.

"It should be. Yang Jian didn't say it to death, although he had confidence in the Eight or Nine Xuangong, but at this time, Hong Huang really didn't rely on the Eight or Nine Xuangong to become a powerful existence.

At least among the powers known to Yuding, no one has cultivated the Eight or Nine Xuangong to the extreme, after all, the Eight or Nine Xuangong is congenitally deficient.

Xuanyuan nodded slightly, and then Lu pondered, after a while, he said: "Waiting here today, I actually want to make an exchange with you, a fellow Daoist." ”

"Swap?"

"That's right," Xuanyuan nodded slightly, then showed a wry smile, and said, "You should know, my heel." ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but be silent, in front of his predecessors, he commented on the other party's heels, this is a matter of offending people to death, of course he won't do it.

But Xuanyuan began to vomit bitterness after a light sigh......

"Almost everyone in the flood wilderness knows that I am the reincarnated emperor of the human race of the soul of the Xuangui in Beizhou, and the place where the Xuanyuan turtle is buried is still called the Xuanyuan Tomb, this matter really makes me difficult to let go!"

Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed lightly, "I am the Xuan Turtle, and the Xuan Turtle is also me." Originally, he was peaceful and practiced in Beiju Luzhou, with no cause and effect, no karma, no merit, and was at ease, and he had accumulated mana for countless years, and he was not controlled by the Heavenly Dao. ”

"Unexpectedly, those manas turned into a poisonous miasma, and the four saints made a move, and I really died beautifully. ”

When Xuanyuan said this, he had already gritted his teeth a little.

When they flew up to the Fire Cloud Cave, they naturally had already understood the past and present lives, and when it came to the Xuanyuan Clan and the Xuangui Turtle, it could be regarded as a 'glorious battle', and the only time they did it in the long years was when the four saints attacked at the same time, and then they killed it.

Yang Jian thought a little in his heart and asked, "Senior wants me to go to the person who said the Xuan Turtle back then to take revenge?"

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and chuckled, "You are really smart, I just complained a few words, and you have already figured out what I wanted." ”

Xuanyuan asked Yang Jian if he could fight with the quasi-saint after the eighty-nine Xuangong was completed, but he was actually just asking Yang Jian's potential.

If Yang Jian said that he could, he would give his own conditions - the treasure of Xuanyuan Tomb, in exchange for Yang Jian's cultivation as a shot after Dacheng.

Yang Jian guessed all this, but it also made Xuanyuan not know how to speak for a while.

"The cultivation of the predecessors today will inevitably contribute to the creation, why do we need the younger generations to ......?"

"This matter is quite troublesome to explain," Xuanyuan said with a smile, "Probably because of the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, I can't wait too long to leave the Fire Cloud Cave, no matter how high my cultivation is, I am just a prisoner imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao." ”

Yang Jian's face was also a little gloomy.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors, who were respected by the human race, also had such difficulties; when Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor said the word 'prisoner', the loss in his eyes could not be faked.

"Who was the one who killed the turtle back then?"

"Demon Master, Kunpeng. ”

Yang Jian was stunned.

Is Kunpeng still alive?

Xuanyuan seemed to know what Yang Jian was thinking, nodded slightly, and said, "Although his whereabouts are unknown, he is indeed alive." In the past, I practiced with him in Beihai, and I had some friendship during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, but he coveted the Kaihong Xuanzhu in my body, and used a plan to kill two birds with one stone, causing the Heavenly Pillar to collapse and let the four saints cut off my limbs. ”

Xuanyuan sighed abruptly, "The saint made a move to save the world, I don't blame them." Demon Master Kunpeng, calculate and work together to Zhu Rong in front, kill me, and strip my Kaihong Xuanzhu from the back! If I can get out of the Huoyun Cave, I will go to him to fight to the death!"

Yang Jian thought about it and nodded slowly.

"If he can use my place in the future, please let my seniors know. ”

"You promised?"

Xuanyuan looked at Yang Jian, his eyes were a little stunned.

What kind of character is Demon Master Kunpeng......

Yang Jian said with a smile: "That's after my Xuangong achievement, if I am Xuangong Dacheng, and there are still people who are afraid under the sage, then the Xuangong left by this Pangu Great God is not cultivated." ”