Medical Martial God

"Actually I am not Ye Xuan, but I am a demon!"

Ye Xuan's calm words fell in Li Chunyang's ears and made his entire pupil shrink, his eyes suddenly stunned, and a thick mistake appeared on his face, as if there was a thunder blasting in his mind, in his heart Set off rough seas.

Ye Xuan even told him: saying that he is not Ye Xuan, but a demon?

Who is the devil?

Mojun is one of the three emperors and five emperors in the Western Shura world, the founder of the God Demon Hall, and one of the figures standing at the pinnacle of the entire world. He has an unparalleled identity and status, even the heads of the top families in China cannot compare with it. The existence that once made the whole world tremble and shake!

However, Ye Xuan now tells him that he is the devil!

How can this not make Li Chunyang feel extremely shocked and confused?

This really made it difficult for him to understand and believe.

You know, he used to not investigate Ye Xuan's status.

He came from the Xinghai Ye family, but was the uncle who was expelled from the family by the Ye family. Later, he became a vegetative because of a car accident and was lucky to be rescued by a medical sanctuary.

He has already accepted Ye Xuan's identity, but now Ye Xuan tells him that he is not Ye Xuan, but a demon. How does this make him understand and believe?

"This ... this ... may be too ..."

After a short period of misunderstanding and shock, Li Chunyang gradually returned to his heart and smiled bitterly.

"It's incredible, isn't it?"

Looking at Li Chunyang's astonished look, Ye Xuan couldn't help smiling.

Li Chunyang nodded gently like a chicken pecking rice.

"It's incredible, to be honest, I didn't even think I would survive that way in that terrible war ..."

"Of course my body is still that Ye Xuan, but the soul is not the same as the devil. You may think that when I was born and reborn, that's easy to understand!"

Ye Xuan took the jug and looked up, took a sip, and laughed.

"No wonder ... it's no wonder that what you do doesn't feel like you are at your age now ..."

Li Chunyang soon accepted this fact and said with a stunned expression.

No wonder Ye Xuan knows so many people, possesses so many means, can come up with such techniques as Yangshen Bajuju, and can also use the martial arts skills of the demon. It turns out that he is the devil of the western Shura world. Jun.

And as early as more than three years ago, the Demon King fell under the siege of the four great emperors of the Western Shura world. Since then, there has been no news.

In this way, everything can make sense!

"Chunyang, what do you mean by that? Are you saying I'm old? I tell you, I was only 27 or 8 years old then, okay? You think I'm as old as you ..."

Hearing Li Chunyang's words, Ye Xuan stared at him severely, and said angrily.

"Yes, yes ... Xuan Shao, you learned it!"

Li Chunyang nodded quickly, he paused and continued to say, "Actually Xuan Shao, I'm not old at all, I'm only 36 or 7 years old this year ..."

"Haha ..."

Li Chunyang's words made everyone laugh and they couldn't help laughing.

"Adi, how about you? Tell me your story, how did you survive that time? How did you live through those years?"

As if he thought of something, Ye Xuan turned his head and set his gaze on St. Diroque's body, asking in doubt.

"Me? It's hard to say in a word ..."

Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, there was a helpless bitter smile on the face of Saint Derock, and he said lightly.

"Don't say a word, quickly gossip!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan gave a glare to Saint Moor's Dirk, and said angrily.

"At that time, the boy Afeng and I took a lot of brothers to guard the headquarters of the God Demon Temple. In the end, we could not hold on. We could only run away! I was chased by the **** of the Qing Emperor, and eventually lost to the bottom of the sea ...

"I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to be saved by the mysterious monarch of the King's Palace. In order to repay his life-saving grace, I temporarily joined the King's Palace and became an important member of the King's Palace in the Black Dragon City. And constantly collects information about the four emperors and secretly summons the brothers who once lost our temple ... "

"Later, a mysterious company developed the virtual game of the magic hall, so I re-created the holy temple guild in the magic hall as the chairman, while looking for the lost brother members in the real world, and at the same time I was also looking in the game world! Under my leadership, there was a group of people who inherited the will of our demon temple and gathered together to guard the demon temple and stop those guys from besieging ... "

The divine Saint Dirk took a sip of wine and paused. "Then Di Di, the guy in the game world of the Demon Temple, met a girl named Su Mengmeng. We found that she inherited the wind **** Suluo. The kid's heritage and bloodline, and then later met the guy named Lord Axuan, and had a conversation with him in the game world ... "

"After I initially judged his identity, I took the group of brothers under my hand to the King's Palace and resigned, came to Xia Guo, and sought your whereabouts. First I went to Xinghai to find Su Mengmeng, and then contacted Anina and A Feng, this guy has met you until now, and finally we are together again ... "

"It's been almost four years, it's really not easy!"

In the end, the words of Saint Derock were filled with vicissitudes of life and complicated sighs.

"Tough work! It's not easy!"

After listening to the description of Saint De Diroque, Ye Xuan nodded gently, and stretched out his palm, patted Saint De Dirok's shoulder heavily.

Seeing almost four years, all this is really not easy!

"Congratulations to Xuan Xia for reuniting with the Holy Spirit! Let's have a drink!"

Li Chunyang also held the jug at this moment and smiled.

"Everyone told you not to be called Holy Lord ..."

Li Chunyang's appellation caused the Holy Devil to frown without a trace, and said angrily.

"I'm used to it, that's it!"

Li Chunyang shrank his neck and smiled.

"Forget it, let him! Let's drink!"

Ye Xuan shrugged helplessly and drank with a jug.

After a drink, Ye Xuan lay on the slate and looked up at the stars that appeared in the night sky. Then he turned his head and set his eyes on the Holy Devil's body, and said in a deep voice, "Adi, now How many brothers have you called under? "

"One hundred and sixty-eight people, each of them is a good hand to choose from thousands of miles, of which sixty-eight are our old part of the former magic hall, and the remaining one hundred are all good people who are willing to follow me!"

Saint Moroccan thought about it and answered.

"Are only sixty-eight people old? What are the familiar faces?"

Hearing the words of Saint Derock, Ye Xuan's face appeared a helpless bitter smile.

"You'll know when you meet them!"

Saint Moody Rock answered with a smile.

After a moment of pause, Saint Derock said solemnly: "However, from the current situation, your true identity is not to be exposed in a hurry for the time being. A few of us know it. After all, if your true identity is passed on, If you drive, then the young emperors will never give up! "

"Yes, this is not the time to be exposed!"

The crazy monsters Lin Feng and Li Chunyang also nodded at this moment.

"How strong are your 160 people?"

Ye Xuan stretched a lazy waist lazily, and said with a deep voice.

"I'm not talking about it, they are all good at picking one hundred miles!" Said Saint Diroque mysteriously.

"To be precise, I need to know the specific situation to facilitate deployment! This time Su Hai will have a lot of trouble!"

Ye Xuan frowned and said unhappyly.

"I knew you were in trouble, so I brought all of them here! One hundred and sixty-eight people were low-ranking kings, sixty middle-ranking kings, six high-ranking kings, and two kings. , Just ask if you're awesome? "

Saint Morro said proudly.

Of course, the Holy Devil did not tell Ye Xuan that this time he did not come to Suhai as the Holy Devil, but the identity of the King of the King's Palace and the Black Dragon City ...

"hiss!"

The words of Saint-Demon's fell in Li Chunyang's ears, causing his pupils to shrink sharply, and he could not help taking a sigh of relief, and looking at Saint-Demon's eyes was like seeing a ghost.

All 168 are all kings of war in the Netherworld level, and there are even two kings of war. This combat power is too scary.

Even the Leng Family, the Song Family, or the Wushuang Jianzong did not have so many Kings of War!

These are without exception the strongest forces of the major forces!

"Wow!"

"Fuck, it's not just awesome, it's handsome!"

Ye Xuan and the mad monster Lin Feng also stretched out their palms and patted St. Derock's shoulders, laughing and speaking.

With such a huge power as the backing, coupled with the crazy monster Lin Feng and Saint De Diroque, Ye Xuan possessed enough power to destroy any large family.

This is undoubtedly giving Ye Xuan an extra background and card.

With such a power in their hands, they will be able to return to the western Shura world to set off a storm after the end of Su Hai's affairs, recapture everything belonging to them, and rebuild their temple.

"Congratulations to Xuan Xuan, returning to the top, just around the corner!"

After a brief shock and misunderstanding, Li Chunyang quickly turned back to Shenhua with a surprised expression.

Now he finally understands the path Ye Xuan is going to take, and understands his goals and ambitions!

"Return to the top? Chunyang, I don't want to return to the top, but to surpass the top! When the Su Hai is over and everything is settled, we will leave for the Shura world! After so many years, it is also time It's time to check it out! "

Hearing Li Chunyang's words, Ye Xuan shook his head with a smile, and then said in a deep voice: "As far as tonight, let's be happy with him!"

"Haha ... OK! Drink!"

"Today, let's not get drunk!"

"Slay back to the Western Shura world at an early date, and create brilliant!"

That night, the brothers reunited, and made the wine happy, never drunk!