Chaos God's Nest

As the battle came to an end, Yan Xiaohuang's name became known throughout the entire Ziwei Star. Although no one knew that Yuan Huang was just his alias, everyone who had the good fortune to witness the battle had already memorized his figure and appearance in their hearts. This was because the battle was so unforgettable that people could still hear people talking about it even half a month later.

Cuiya Pavilion in Biyun City.

At this moment, on the second floor, there were drinks clinking, dancing and music playing. Some people were drinking happily. Among them were the Saint Son of Qingyang Mu Xin, the Saint Son of Baiduanya Kong Jie and Yan Xiaohuang. In addition, there were Gu Qinghan, the Saint Maiden Biyun, the Saint Maiden Qingyang and the Saint Son of Chongxu Sect Zhou Hong.

These people are all geniuses among the younger generation of geniuses on Ziwei Star. They all came here to get to know each other, so it can be considered a small gathering among a few people.

Downstairs, the sound of other people's discussions could be heard from time to time, most of which were about the battle at Biyun Palace that day, and the core of the discussion was basically Yan Xiaohuang and the other two.

“Listen, they are all flattering and praising Brother Yuan! I say, Brother Yuan, you finally became famous by stepping on the two of us!” The Holy Son Qingyang said jokingly with a smile on his face.

“Haha, I never thought that the fame I, Kong Jie, have accumulated over the years would end up being a wedding dress for you, Brother Yuan. But to be honest, Brother Yuan, your strength is indeed strong enough, and it is not unfair that we lost this battle!” On the other side, the Holy Son of Baiduanya drank the wine in the glass and then said.

Compared to the calm and steady Qingyang Saint Mu Xin, Baiduanya Saint Kong Jie has a more free and easy personality. He may be arrogant and conceited when facing people of the same age, but he will not have any other negative emotions when facing people who are stronger than himself.

After all, losing is losing, there is nothing wrong with admitting it. On the contrary, this defeat at the hands of Yan Xiaohuang has only aroused his strong competitive spirit. He has secretly vowed in his heart that he will win back one day.

"hehe."

Hearing what the two said, Yan Xiaohuang also smiled and said, "There is no need to discuss what has been done. Win or lose, it will not affect us drinking and chatting here today. Come! Drink!"

After that, the three of them smiled at each other, then raised their glasses of wine, clinked them together and drank it all.

At this time, Chongxu Sect Saint Zhou Hong came over slowly with a smile. He was not shy and sat down next to Yan Xiaohuang. He said with a smile: "It's a pity that I didn't participate in that battle and didn't experience Brother Yuan's strength. I would like to find an opportunity to compete with Brother Yuan!"

"Come on! With your strength, you're no match for me. If you go against Brother Yuan, aren't you just asking for trouble?" The Saint of Baiduanya laughed. He and the Saint of Chongxu Sect, Zhou Hong, are good friends. They have formed a deep friendship since childhood. Naturally, he was not afraid of the other party getting angry when he said this.

Hearing this, Chongxu Sect Saint Zhou Hong also pretended to be angry, then waved his hand and said: "Get lost! You are the only one who talks too much nonsense! Go where it's cooler!"

"Hahaha!"

The voice caused a burst of laughter from those present, including Gu Qinghan and several saints who were not far away, who couldn't help but chuckle with their hands covering their mouths.

"By the way, Brother Yuan, you are not from Ziwei Star, right? With your strength and talent, why have we never heard of you before?" The Saint Son of Baiduanya spoke again, looking at Yan Xiaohuang and asked curiously.

Yan Xiaohuang did not intend to hide this, and immediately nodded with a smile, and replied: "As you said, Han Qing and I are indeed not from Ziwei Star. We came here through the road to immortality! Perhaps in a few days, we will leave!"

"What? Fighting for the Immortal Path!!"

Hearing this, several people couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time, and then there was disbelief in their eyes. They looked at Yan Xiaohuang, not knowing what to say.

These people are the peerless geniuses of Ziwei Star’s generation, and naturally they also know the path to becoming an immortal.

"Brother Yuan...Brother Yuan, did you...did you really come here from the fight for immortality?" asked the Holy Son of Chongxu Sect.

"Yes!" Yan Xiaohuang nodded slowly and said with a smile, "So, after I leave, you can be as arrogant as you want!"

"Hahaha!"

When these words were spoken, several people couldn't help but laugh.

After the laughter died down, the Saint of Qingyang said with a serious expression: "It is said that the road to immortality contains great dangers. There are ancient records that many of the peerless geniuses who set foot there perished there! Brother Yuan, what do you think? Why do you dare to set foot there? Are you not afraid..."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang smiled and then replied: "Haha, what's so scary? Although the road to becoming an immortal is dangerous, it also contains unimaginable opportunities. It can be said that opportunities and dangers coexist! For cultivators like me, if we are hesitant and afraid of death and danger, we might as well go home and farm honestly and be an ordinary mortal spirit!"

"hiss!"

Hearing Yan Xiaohuang's words, the three of them took a breath of cold air, and then looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

"Brother Yuan is indeed very courageous! It is not surprising that Brother Yuan has such strong aspirations and talents! I really admire him!"

At this time, Saint Biyun, who was not far away, suddenly spoke, with a beautiful smile on her face, she stood up and slowly walked towards Yan Xiaohuang and the others.

"Saint, you are too kind! I am just not afraid of death and I am just a little luckier!" Yan Xiaohuang replied with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, Saint Biyun smiled slightly, and then asked again: "I wonder what Brother Yuan's next plan is? Stay on Ziwei Star for some more time, or..."

"We don't plan to delay too long! Maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, we'll set off again! As for when to leave, it depends on her!"

As he spoke, Yan Xiaohuang smiled and looked at Gu Qinghan who was not far away. In response, Gu Qinghan also responded with a sweet smile.

"My goodness! Is this the benefit of having a Taoist companion? I can't stand this sour smell!" The Holy Son of Baiduanya pretended to pinch his nose and laughed, causing a burst of laughter from those present.

"Since Brother Yuan is ready to leave, do you know where the ferry to the Immortal Realm on Ziwei Star is?" Saint Qingyang suddenly asked.

“This…” Yan Xiaohuang shook his head and said, “To be honest with you, I still don’t know where it is at the moment!”

"Speaking of this, I do know the approximate location!"

At this time, the Holy Maiden Qingyang, who had never spoken, suddenly spoke. As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"Are you serious, Saint?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but get a little excited. He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Saint Qingyang, saying, "If Saint knows, please tell me everything! I am willing to give you a top-grade spiritual treasure as exchange or compensation!"

“Hehe! Forget about the top-grade spiritual treasure. It’s just a piece of information. It’s not worth spending money on you!” Saint Qingyang smiled when she heard this.

"Actually, I also learned this from the elders in the sect! It's because a long time ago, a genius from the previous generation of our Qingyang Sect had set foot there, so it was recorded in ancient books! Of course, if I remember correctly, it should be in Shazhou on Ziwei Star. I don't know the exact location, but it seems to be in an ancient desert!" The Saint Qingyang lowered her head and thought for a while, then said.