Yang Xuan pointed his finger, but the man didn't move, and his eyes didn't even change, leaving Yang Xuan to do it.

Yang Xuan's fingertips, the wood aura continued to be sent, and the muscles on the person's face changed for a while, and after a while, he had already turned into another appearance, looking carefully, it was no different from wearing a mask before, no, it was more natural.

But before it was over, another wonderful feeling came, and the man felt as if his body had been pricked by thousands of needles, and he couldn't stop changing.

After a few moments, the change stopped.

Zhu Xinghe took a mirror with a strange expression, and after the man looked at the mirror, his eyes finally showed a look of shock.

"From today on, you are Wei Qingqi, the first assistant of the Dashen Dynasty. Yang Xuan withdrew his finger and said lightly.

"From today on, I am Wei Qingqi. The man repeated, the momentum on his body has undergone earth-shaking changes, just like a great Confucian who has read poetry and books, and there is a heroic righteousness between Gu Zhan.

"Go ahead and do your own thing!" Yang Xuan said.

"Yes, don't worry, my lord, within three years, I will let the entire Dashen become the force of my Xianmen. Wei Qingqi bowed his hand to Yang Xuan, and then retreated.

After he went out, Yang Xuan looked at Zhu Xinghe: "How is your cultivation late?"

A trace of excitement appeared on Zhu Xinghe's face, and he was infinitely grateful to Yang Xuan for the first time when he tasted the sweetness of strength.

"If you go back to the master, you have already refined the third layer of qi. ”

The progress is not slow.

Yang Xuan groaned slightly, and suddenly slapped his palm on Zhu Xinghe's chest.

Zhu Xinghe didn't move, and even his face didn't change, Yang Xuan wanted to kill him, but he didn't need to work so hard at all.

A huge aura was sent out and entered Zhu Xinghe's body.

Thundered!

Zhu Xinghe's dantian void has undergone tremendous changes.

Four cyclones, five cyclones......

All the small realm lightning was blocked by him.

It wasn't until the nine cyclones that Yang Xuan stopped the transmission of spiritual energy.

At this time, Zhu Xinghe had already reached the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining.

Zhu Xinghe felt his surging strength, his face showed gratitude, and he knelt down respectfully: "Master Xie!"

Yang Xuan waved his hand, he used his own strength to help Zhu Xinghe reach the ninth layer of qi refining, which was actually not good.

In this way, Zhu Xinghe's foundation is not stable, and there will inevitably be a lot of trouble in the future, but at this time, Zhu Xinghe needs strength, but he can't care so much.

Then, Yang Xuan picked some of the vast martial arts cheats among the human beads and gave them to Zhu Xinghe, so that he could secretly develop his power.

Sending Zhu Xinghe away, Yang Xuan fell into deep thought.

The things here have all been arranged, as long as the Lingxiao Treasure Hall does not interfere in Dashen's affairs, within a few years, Dashen will become his Yang Xuan's force.

However, the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is entrenched in the east, and it must be difficult to make trouble under its nose.

Yang Xuan's gaze was cold.

He thought of Yi Changjue's sword.

A sword splits the heavens and the earth.

He felt that Yi Changjue's Heaven and Earth Crack had already left some hands in his hands, otherwise, even if he took out the magic weapon Yin Yang Chao, he would most likely be seriously injured.

As for why Yi Changjue wanted to keep his hand, Yang Xuan didn't know yet.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Xuan took a deep breath, he had now fallen into a bottleneck, the growth of his soul and strength had come to a standstill, and if he wanted to enter the late Yuan Infant stage, he needed a lot of soul power and aura.

And both of these are things that can be encountered but not sought.

Thinking of this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Spiritual energy aside, but if you want to talk about a large amount of soul power, it is naturally the Holy Mountain.

It seems that the Holy Mountain must be visited.

He thought with a sneer, and then, the figure disappeared into the room.

In the Dashen Palace, Shen Fu was wearing a dragon robe and sat behind the long table in a daze, looking blank.

He had ascended the throne three days earlier.

The enthronement ceremony is not large, this is an extraordinary time, and everything is simple.

After Shen Fu ascended the throne, Dashen also breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Shen family still has bloodline, Dashen will not be chaotic.

Even if someone wants to mess up, those with vested interests will snuff him out in the cradle.

As for looking for Yang Xuan to avenge the emperor?

Joke, the Shen family is dead.

Moreover, even if all the soldiers and horses of Dashen are added up, it is not enough for Yang Xuan to kill, don't you see that the masters of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall will no longer interfere in the affairs here?

The matter of revenge is still a headache for the new emperor, and those of them who are officials can just take advantage of themselves.

Even, even if the new emperor wanted revenge, they would stop it.

Of course, there are no longer a few who are loyal to Shen Yuanlie and the Shen family.

However, after jumping up and down for a few days, these people all died of inexplicable illness.

Of course, the clear-eyed people knew what was going on, and for a while, no one dared to talk about it anymore.

Moreover, Yang Xuan is now the emperor, and even the new emperor recognizes the thief as his father, swallowing this breath, those of them who are courtiers, just do their own thing, the blood in the palace that day has not dried up yet.

In such a state, Yang Xuan came to the palace.

The palace was almost destroyed by that day and was being rebuilt.

Yang Xuan walked all the way and came straight to Shen Fu.

Along the way, there were civil and military officials who shuttled by, and when they saw Yang Xuan from a distance, they hurriedly hid aside, but they couldn't dodge, so they quickly knelt down, and their bodies shook into chaff, for fear that they would be killed by Yang Xuan if they were not careful.

Of course, Yang Xuan was in no mood to pay attention to them, he had more important things to do.

When he came to the room where Shen Fu was, Yang Xuan didn't say hello and pushed the door directly.

The eunuch at the door didn't even dare to let out a fart, and knelt on the ground trembling.

In Shen Fu's room, there were also six palace maids.

These six palace maids are all cultivators of the Venerable realm, not the original palace maids in the palace, but sent by Zhu Xinghe, shouldering the responsibility of protection and monitoring.

Of course, at this time, there were many people in the palace who were Yang Xuan's people.

Although the six palace maids didn't know that Yang Xuan was their real master, Zhu Xinghe had already given an order, so after Yang Xuan waved his hand slightly, they all retreated.

Shen Fu was reviewing the recital, rusty and serious, and when he saw Yang Xuan coming in, his face showed hatred, and he didn't get up.

Yang Xuan didn't care, walked straight over, picked up a piece of music on the table and looked at it.

The recital says that the Imperial Guards have replaced some high-ranking officers, which is very inappropriate and is very likely to cause chaos.

A flash of fire appeared, and the movement was burned to ashes.

Shen Fu was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed anger: "I haven't seen ...... yet"

Syllable!

Yang Xuan slapped him to the ground.

"Who do you call me?" he looked at Shen Fu and said coldly.

This slap was definitely not light, and Shen Fu's face quickly became red and swollen.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the eunuch who was kneeling there quickly ran away, as if hearing a voice in the room.

Shen Fu got up from the ground, his face flushed, his eyes were full of anger, and even his body was trembling slightly.

After a long time, he knelt on the ground slowly, gritted his teeth and said, "Master!"

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