What Fang Rongxuan said, although it can explain the doubts in Yang Xuan's heart, but Yang Xuan still has some doubts about its authenticity.

Since the Lord of the Imperial Court is not in the Imperial Court, he can take this opportunity to go deep into the Imperial Court, read the historical classics, and see if he can find some clues about the Yuan Shen.

Therefore, after leaving Fang Rongxuan's place, he did not leave, but directly arrived at the Imperial Court Star.

The imperial court has not changed, and under the reflection of the starry sky, it is still noble golden.

But under this calm luxury, what is hidden is the precarious fate of the human race.

The guards of the Imperial Court, who were shuttling back and forth, were still dutiful in their duties, vigilantly watching the surroundings, strangling every trace of crisis in the cradle.

However, they did not notice that a figure passed by them in such a majestic manner, and even brought a hint of breeze.

The huge imperial court seemed very quiet at the moment, only the unknown insects were singing passionately, living according to the trajectory of fate.

But then, when a big foot fell, these little insects that had lamented their fate just now stopped in unison.

Yang Xuan looked at the building in front of him.

If his sense is correct, this is where the Imperial Court collects books.

After another group of royal guards walked by, he turned into a phantom and floated in.

Rows of bookshelves stood in the empty library, and many of the books and tomes were covered with dust, as if they had not been touched in a long time.

Yang Xuan casually took out a copy from the bookshelf on his side and dusted off it, only to find that it was just a martial arts cultivation book.

Such a book, if it is placed outside, can naturally cause a bloody storm, but for Yang Xuan, it is just garbage.

Putting the book back, he changed the bookshelf and pulled out another one.

It turned out to be a document on weapon casting.

In this way, he walked around at will, his thoughts were all around, and he spent a lot of time browsing the entire library, but he never found even the slightest record of the original god.

It seems that what Fang Rongxuan said is true, the Evil God Envoy has really destroyed all the records about the Yuan Shen.

Yang Xuan, who had nothing to gain, was about to leave, when he passed a bookshelf against the wall, he suddenly stopped.

He sensed that behind this bookshelf, there was actually a secret room.

With a wave of his hand, the bookshelf automatically slid open to the left, revealing a quaint secret door.

The door was unlocked, Yang Xuan pushed the door in, and what appeared in front of him was a small treasure trove that he didn't know who left behind.

Among them, the gold and silver jewelry is not to mention, but a small gold statue has attracted Yang Xuan's attention.

The statue is only the size of a palm, and it depicts a woman with long hair and waist-length hair.

The face of the statue falls under the light veil, and it is not clear to see, but there is a base made of gold below, on which are engraved four quaint words: Emperor Qing Yao.

It turned out to be a statue of Emperor Qing Yao.

Yang Xuan took the statue in his hand, and his divine thoughts probed in, the interior was all pure gold, and there was nothing peculiar, it seemed that the owner of the secret room only liked to collect.

After thinking about it, Yang Xuan still took the statue into his pocket.

With nothing to gain, Yang Xuan came out of the secret room, restored the bookshelves to their original state, and covered them with dust, and then disappeared into the library.

Leaving the Imperial Court Star, Yang Xuan went straight to Qing Yao Star.

He wanted to go there to see if Emperor Qingyao had left any clues worth discovering.

Qing Yaoxing gradually approached, but Yang Xuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Because he found that in front of the tombstone of Emperor Qing Yao, there was a group of people who were making noise there, and under the tombstone of Emperor Qing Yao, a deep pit had been excavated.

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Qing Yao Star has always been a forbidden place for the human race, and only on certain days every year, there will be an official memorial ceremony, but today is not the day of memorial, how could anyone come here, and also dig a pit where Emperor Qing Yao sits?

This is really a great rebellion in the human race, and it is punishable by capital punishment.

Originally, there were people guarding outside Qingyao Star at all times, the purpose was to deter Xiaoxiao and warn the world, but when he came just now, he found that there were no guards outside Qingyao Star.

He was wondering just now, but now it seems that something has happened.

The group of people in front of the emperor's tombstone are not very high, and the highest one is a heaven-level peak martial artist, dressed as a young man, with a proud expression, looking forward to life, and will not command others to dig down.

Yang Xuan mourned in silence for Emperor Qingyao in his heart.

I can't imagine that a generation of heroes, who was plotted by villains during his lifetime, and he couldn't live in peace after death, and even the tomb had to be dug up, which was really aggrieved.

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, and fell suddenly, and when the person was still in mid-air, he waved his hand gently.

The feet were like a strong wind passing through, and the group of people who were digging vigorously wailed and fell out, broke their hands and feet, and lay on the ground screaming uncontrollably.

The face of the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist changed, and he shouted at Yang Xuan, who had fallen, "Bold, who are you?"

With such little people, Yang Xuan didn't even feel the need to shoot them to death, if it weren't for his desire to figure out why these people were so bold, he would have turned them into Qing Yaoxing's fertilizer a long time ago.

"Who gave you the courage to dig wantonly in Qingyao Star?" he said coldly.

An uninjured warrior jumped out and shouted: "Bold fanatics, this is the second son of the Li family, why don't you quickly kneel down and beg for mercy." ”

Yang Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a little person, and with a wave of his hand, the person flew out like a kite with a broken string, and when he was still in the air, he was in a different place, and he couldn't die anymore.

The young man gasped, he had never seen such a madman, who killed people without blinking, killed when he said he would kill, and he didn't even have a polite word.

"You ......" he roared angrily and rubbed himself and pounced.

But before he could get there, he saw a white palm appear in his sight, and then it gently and deftly leaned over and pinched his neck.

The next moment, the young man felt that his huge strength receded like a tide, and he retracted back to the dantian area, hiding in it and shivering, not daring to move.

He tried to mobilize, but no matter how hard he tried, the power that originally belonged to him never dared to show his head, as if he had met some terrible existence.

Until now, he didn't know that he had met a terrible person, so he hurriedly prayed: "Spare your life!"

"Say, who asked you to come here to dig a pit?" Yang Xuan pinched his neck and asked coldly.

"I ...... I...... No one instructed me, it was I who saw that the imperial court had withdrawn the guards here, so I brought someone here to dig privately, wanting to try my luck and see if I could find the Dao system left by Emperor Qingyao, I was wrong, I should be damned......" The young man's face turned pale and begged for mercy.

Yang Xuan was laughed angrily, he thought it was something going on, it turned out that the son of the second ancestor had disregarded the etiquette law and secretly came here to rob the tomb.

If Emperor Qingyao had knowledge under the spring, would he jump out angrily?

Thinking about it, after all, Emperor Qing Yao is a figure from 10,000 years ago, even if his reputation is prominent, it only exists in legends, and the new generation of human race probably does not have a little respect in their hearts, and it is reasonable to do such a thing as tomb robbery.

Click!

The young man's neck Yang Xuan pinched off casually, and then flames erupted from his body, and it turned into ashes after a while.

Until he died, he didn't understand who he had died at.

The people who were still screaming just now suddenly fell silent, and they didn't hesitate even a fraction of a second when they were injured, they got up and ran, and they couldn't even care about their companions.

Yang Xuan let them escape, and had no intention of pursuing.

Such a small person is not worth his big fight.

After waving his hand to reduce the wounds to ashes that were too badly injured to escape, he looked at the large pit in front of the tombstone.

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