C1545 Yang Xuan's Concerns
After letting the Beast Clan go, there was only Shu Moli left in front of Yang Xuan.
Before this, Yang Xuan didn't reveal his identity to Shu Moli, but not only that, Shu Moli stayed by his side and didn't leave.
Shu Moli stared at Yang Xuan closely, making Yang Xuan's face under the helmet become nervous. A layer of thin sweat seeped out from the depths. After coughing, he pretended to be calm and asked, "Lady of Phoenix Clan, what else do you want?"
"Xuan?" Shu Moli stared at Yang Xuan's face and asked softly, "Xuan, is that you?"
"Xuan? What is that?" Yang Xuan asked curiously, but he saw a trace of disappointment in Shu Moli's eyes. Shu Moli shook her head and said, "Alright, I got the wrong person. Thank you for saving my life, sir. If you come to my Phoenix Clan as a guest next time, ___ said. I'll definitely treat you well."
"There's no need for that." Yang Xuan waved his hand and said, "I just have one thing I want to ask you."
"What is it?" Shu Moli asked.
Yang Xuan replied, "Why are the other Phoenix Clan locked up together but you are trapped alone? And you are trapped together with a group of Beast Clan from other races. Also, what's with your injuries? According to what I know, although the Hunter has captured quite a number of Beast Clan, but it didn't hurt them."
"Because there is something on my body. Those monsters wanted to obtain it, but I rejected them." Shu Moli thought for a while and said to Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan was a little curious and asked, "Could it be the source of the Sacred Phoenix?"
"You... How do you know?" Shu Moli's pupils shrunk and she said to Yang Xuan in a deep voice, "Although you are my saviour, the source of the Saint Phoenix is of utmost importance to Phoenix Clan. I didn't expect it to appear on my body. Since it has appeared, I must protect it well. If you have any thoughts about the source of the Sacred Phoenix, Moli can only apologize."
" Of course not. " Yang Xuan replied with a bitter smile. In his impression, he had indeed heard of the Holy Phoenix Origin. It seemed to be a kind of inheritance left behind by the Holy Phoenix Clan in the beginning. It would appear every once in a while. It would lead the rise of the entire Phoenix Clan.
However, Yang Xuan had never seen what that thing looked like. In fact, there were many similar inheritances in the Beast Clan, such as the Sacred Dragon Clan that had created the Dragon Clan. There seemed to be some kind of connection between it and the Dragon Clan. However, the Saint Dragon Clan wasn't destroyed, so there wasn't much information about it.
Seeing Yang Xuan shake his head, Shu Moli heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "That's right. Their goal is the source of the Sacred Phoenix. Not only me, those monsters have also targeted other races in order to obtain the abilities of those races."
"I understand." Yang Xuan nodded slowly, but his heart couldn't help but tighten. Just the Hunter they made was already so powerful. If they could obtain the abilities of other races, wouldn't that mean that the Beast Clan of all worlds wouldn't be able to live anymore?
Therefore, Yang Xuan had already made up his mind in his heart. Once the matter at hand had settled down, * Hong Long...... * If it really was an evil alien race, Yang Xuan would definitely kill them all.
Although it was impossible to return to Mortal Realm directly from the Heaven Realm, there were still other ways. There were many teleportation formations in the Heaven Realm. These formations could lead to the surrounding worlds, and one of them was the teleportation formation that led to the Mortal Realm.
However, Shu Moli didn't seem to know about this matter. Yang Xuan had already guessed it when he saw her sad face when she left.
Helpless, Yang Xuan could only send Shu Moli to the surrounding of the teleportation formation. He let her enter the Dragon Realm through the teleportation formation and return to the Mortal Realm. The relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan had always been good, so this request wasn't too excessive.
After sending Shu Moli away, Yang Xuan thought for a while and decided to go to the Spring City to meet Yuh Qingcheng and Loong Qiuyue. At the very least, he wanted to tell Loong Qiuyue about the safety of the Dragon Clan.
However, when Yang Xuan came to Spring City and followed the long flight of stairs to the room where he and Loong Qiuyue had been, he was stunned.
He opened the door and saw Biyao sitting by the bed, holding a sculpture in her hand and caressing it. Scenes flashed in front of Yang Xuan's eyes. Those were the scenes of Luo Ga and Biyao together.
Whether it was the Slaughter God Palace or the Spring God Temple, in the hundreds of thousands of years of leisure time... Both of them had left traces of them in every corner of these two divine palaces. The last time Yang Xuan came here, he hadn't felt it, but this time... Yang Xuan had returned with Luo Ga's memories.
His body trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and called out softly, "Yao?"
"Luo Ga?" Biyao's body could not help but tremble when she heard the many times she had called him Yao by his ear. She raised her head and looked at Yang Xuan in shock. At this moment, the blood armor on Yang Xuan's body had yet to be removed. He only revealed his face.
When the blood armor saw Biyao, it immediately wiggled a little. It knew Biyao's aura, so it would naturally express its goodwill to Biyao.
Biyao arrived in front of Yang Xuan in an instant. Like a swallow throwing itself into Yang Xuan's arms, she asked softly, "Luo Ga, where have you been all these years? Why didn't you come and see me?"
Yang Xuan felt his heart beat faster. For a moment, he did not know how to face Biyao. Although this was indeed his former lover, it was also his previous life. It was Luo Ga, not Yang Xuan.
However, under the influence of Luo Ga's memories, Yang Xuan subconsciously placed his palm on Biyao's waist.
Biyao's face instantly turned red. She still clearly remembered what this action meant. A gentle force pulled Yang Xuan into the room, and the door behind him slowly closed. Biyao's soft lips had already been printed on it. The familiar feeling made Yang Xuan unable to help but close his eyes.
Biyao only felt that her body was instantly hugged by a powerful embrace near the book. Her voice was drowned in the touch of affection. The tip of the tongue that carried the scent of a man entered her mouth and greedily took her breath. She used all her strength to explore every corner.0
The feeling that had never appeared in the past hundred thousand years once again filled Biyao's mind. It made Biyao feel a sense of emptiness in her body and even a little overflow.
Yang Xuan suddenly heard a moan beside his ear. Biyao's lips had already separated from his. He opened his eyes and saw that Biyao had unknowingly taken off her clothes and her snow-white body was exposed in front of him.
Yang Xuan's mind instantly became blank. Biyao's fingertip lightly touched Yang Xuan's chest. The blood armor was put away tactfully and hid under Yang Xuan's skin. Yang Xuan's breathing also became heavier and heavier.
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