Among the many concubines of Emperor Xi, Concubine Su was not the most outstanding in appearance, but she was definitely the most virtuous. This was one of the reasons why Emperor Xi had favored her over the years. Once she saw that her beloved son's poison was gone, Concubine Su felt relieved, expressed her gratitude to Yuan Xing again, got up and left, without participating in the specific affairs of her son's seizure of the throne. "Can Yuan Keqing have a discussion with me?" Mr. Yan looked at Yuan Xing and spoke bluntly. His eyes were full of expectation and he had changed his title unknowingly. "I have no other intention in doing this. I just want to see him. I have never fought against an immortal monk since I started practicing Taoism. Yuan Xing smiled slightly and said, "How can I be Mr. Yan's opponent?" "Yuan Qing is too polite." He interrupted, and his name for Yuan Xing also changed accordingly, causing Zhong Mou's eyes to flash slightly, "You didn't try your best in the battle with the Wind Song Demon Girl. I also want to see your true skills. "Yuan Xing made a quick decision: "In this case, I'm going to show my shame. I hope Mr. Yan will show mercy." "Hahaha!" Mr. Yan laughed happily, "Aside from life and death fighting, what I like most in my life is fighting with others. "Zhongmou reminded: "Eighth Prince, the place for fighting should be hidden and not exposed." "What Zhongqing said is true." Ji Qu nodded, holding the dragon head-shaped chair armrest with one hand, and turned it hard. Circle, a low rumbling sound suddenly sounded, and several bluestone slabs on the floor of the hall suddenly sank into the ground, revealing a hole about ten feet square, with a stone step extending downward. "Information agency!" Yuan Xing murmured in surprise. He had carefully looked at the floor of the hall before, but did not find anything else inside. It can be seen that the setting up of this information agency is quite exquisite. "Haha, compared to the various magical formations of the Immortal Way, demon cultivators prefer to use message agencies. Let's go to the underground secret room, so we don't have to worry about fighting outside and being spied on by interested people." Ji Qu stood up first and walked into the cave entrance. Yuan Xing and the other three followed Ji Qu one after another. There was a row of crystal stones embedded on both sides of the stairway, which looked similar to moonstone, but emitted a soft red light. The stairway winds down, dozens of feet deep, and connects to a closed stone door covered with runes. Yuan Xing took a look at the stone door and found that the runes were unprecedented. Ji Qu expressionlessly stretched out a palm and pressed it against the stone door, chanting an obscure and low-pitched spell. In the blink of an eye, there was a bang, a flash of blood on the palm of his hand, and the entire stone door moved closer to one side of the stone wall. "The power of blood!" Yuan Xing couldn't help but whisper, "The layout of this place is extremely clever. The entrance to the surface is covered with a message mechanism, and a magic circle is used inside. The method of entering the array requires corresponding blood. I am afraid that only the Eighth Prince and Concubine Su can start this "Shimen." "Yuan Qing has great eyesight!" Ji Qu praised, "The underground secret room here is the real secret of Suling Palace. The buildings on the mountain are just for decoration. It was designed by Zhong Qing." Yuan Xing looked at Zhong Mou and said, "I am deeply impressed by Zhong Boqing's formation skills." "Yuan Keqing is overly impressed." Zhong Mou smiled modestly and slowly shook his feather fan. "Although this boy Zhongmou has some knowledge in miscellaneous knowledge, he is too petty. When he designed the underground mechanism, he only used the blood of Qu'er and Asu." Yan Huhu was stunned, "Asu was an accident after all. "If someone controls Ah Su, he can easily enter the underground secret room. In comparison, it is better to set up my bloodline." Several people entered the stone door, which was a vast underground space with an area of ????acres and a high altitude. Twenty feet across, there are closed stone doors erected on the surrounding cave walls, with complex runes inscribed everywhere. Ji Qu explained: "When we were building the underground cave, my grandpa was in seclusion, so he directly used the blood of my mother and concubine. I cannot blame Zhong Qing." Yuan Xing suddenly said: "I think Zhong Boqing's move is a great kindness. , set up two entry-level bloodlines, which can take care of each other. No matter who is controlled by the gangster, they can use the other person's bloodline to enter the secret room. If Concubine Su is controlled, it is tantamount to directly confronting Xihuang, which is no different than seeking death. " The feather fan in Mou's hand paused, and then he smiled knowingly: "Yuan Keqing's mind is impressive to me!" Yan Lao waved his big hand and said loudly: "Yuan Keqing, let's start fighting now. There are formations here to protect you, just feel free to do it. Use your full strength, there is no need to worry about destroying the cave." Yuan Xing nodded, and then slowly walked to the side of the cave. At the same time, Mr. Yan walked to the other side of the cave and faced Yuan Xing from a distance. Ji Qu closed the stone door and ground entrance, and stood at the corner of the hall with Zhongmou. "Yuan Keqing, you take action first, don't worry about anything?" Mr. Yan's face darkened, and he was on guard. "Then I'll take over." After Yuan Xing finished speaking, he moved his feet.? Instantly flashed to the side of Mr. Yan, and then punched out with his right uppercut, pointing at Mr. Yan's head. Yan Lao's pupils shrank sharply. He obviously didn't expect Yuan Xing to move so fast. He suddenly twisted his body and turned into an invisible wind force that rolled out and quickly distanced himself from Yuan Xing. With a loud bang, Yuan Xing punched the air with full force, leaving only a sound of air explosion. He moved his steps, dodged behind Mr. Yan again, and slashed hard at the opponent's neck with his knife. "Well done!" Boss Yan shouted, chanted the spell, and with a flash of blood, his arms turned into two black claws, and then he grabbed the side of his body and struck out. There was a muffled sound, and the fists and claws shook hard! Yan Lao's body swayed and he involuntarily took two steps back, while Yuan Xing took five steps back before he stabilized himself. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. With his physical strength and great strength, except for the Buddhist cultivators in the consecration period, he has never encountered an opponent. This shows how strong Yan Lao's physical body is. "Hahaha, what a strong physical force!" Mr. Yan looked up to the sky and smiled, his beard and hair spread out, flying in the air, and as soon as he stretched out his body, he suddenly turned into a gray wind and rolled in quickly. Yuan Xing let out a long roar, moved his feet, and plunged directly into the strong wind. Then the two figures were completely wrapped in the strong wind, and the bang bang sound of the physical collision was heard one after another, mixed with long roars and roars, which was deafening. Ji Qu and Zhongmou, who were watching the battle, looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. This was a hearty close combat, Yuan Xing¡¯s favorite. Soon after, with a bang, two figures flew out and landed at the same time. There was nothing strange about their bodies. "I once saw a baby-sculpting immortal cultivator take action. The moves he used were either magic weapons or supernatural powers, and his body was quite fragile, making him vulnerable to a single blow." Mr. Yan's tiger eyes flashed with light, surging with fighting power, "Before, I I feel that Brother Yuan's physical body is extraordinary, so I will fight with you. I don't expect that your close combat ability is so outstanding, and your moves are exquisite and very practical." "The line of immortality has many branches, such as Confucianism, physical training, swordsmanship, etc. , I'm just dabbling in something." Yuan Xing's face remained unchanged, but it could be seen from his bright eyes that he regarded Mr. Yan as a prey, "Mr. Yan, shall we continue?" "Of course! How can these methods be enough?" Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows and said with excitement, "I will use all your potential today! The close combat just now was just a warm-up. Next, I will use some magical powers. , I hope Brother Yuan won¡¯t let me become the Corpse King!¡± Yuan Xing felt that Mr. Yan¡¯s temperament was somewhat similar to that of Duan Mukong back then. He was both a warlike person, so he waved his hand and said loudly: ¡°Alright! Please take action, Mr. Yan!" Mr. Yan stopped making any sound. He opened his claws and waved them repeatedly. Gray claws flashed out of the air and struck Yuan Xing densely. Yuan Xing looked solemn and did not dare to neglect. He also made fists with both hands and struck out repeatedly. Black fists appeared in the air and blocked the gray claws one by one. The next moment, there was a continuous pop-pop sound, and the gray claws and black-light fists briefly exchanged blows. They both flashed and disappeared at the same time, and the black lights in the air flashed one after another, appearing to be evenly matched. When the claws and fists were gone, Yuan Xing said: "Mr. Yan, use your ultimate move?" "Are you sure?" Mr. Yan asked slowly, and then he saw Yuan Xing solemnly nodding his head, his expression became slightly solemn, " Well, these conventional methods are indeed useless to you! " Mr. Yan raised a beast claw, and the wind flowed through his arm, whistling continuously, and it was blurry. With a sudden swing of the beast claw, a gray wind blade about ten feet long appeared. , appeared in the sky above Yuan Xing, and slashed down hard. "The power of space!" Yuan Xing exclaimed. He instantly saw that the gray wind blade in the air contained the power of space. This kind of wind blade had appeared in the Gangfeng Dao in the Cantian Secret Realm. He put two fingers together. At one o'clock, a gray lightning shot out. He did not hesitate to use the catastrophic divine thunder. At this time, the catastrophic divine thunder had turned dark gray, exactly the same as the catastrophic divine being faced by the Wood Spirit Stork when he was going through the tribulation. With a stabbing sound, the electric light struck the wind blade. After a flash of electric light, the entire wind blade only shrank by one circle, but the electric light disappeared without a trace, and the gray wind blade continued to chop down. Yuan Xing's face turned grim, and he thrust his fingers upward without hesitation. Five catastrophic divine thunders shot out at the same time, making a crackling sound, and both disappeared at the same time. "Brother Yuan indeed has the catastrophic divine thunder at his side." Mr. Yan did not take action again, with a solemn look on his face, "In this case, let this fight end here. Even though I still have some means to rely on, under the catastrophic divine thunder, I can¡¯t do anything to you. Brother Yuan is only in the early stage of shaping the body, and he has such combat power. I guess he is also famous in Hongfu Cave, right?¡±nbsp; "Thank you, Mr. Yan, for showing mercy!" Yuan Xing said expressionlessly, "Hongfu Cave Heaven is full of talents, and my combat power is not worth mentioning." "Brother Yuan does not need to be so humble." Mr. Yan's arms flashed with blood, and suddenly Replying to the original state, "Based on your current combat power, looking at the entire Qianglu Dynasty, you are very rare." "That's true!" Ji Qu concealed the joy in his eyes and answered softly, "In the Qianglu Dynasty, uncle In the "Qing Fengyun Ranking", Mr. Yan ranks fourth. You can be evenly matched with him, which shows how powerful he is!" Although Zhong Mou didn't say anything, he looked at Yuan Xing with a slightly moved expression.