At this time, Fang Rongxuan's face had long since lost the aggressive and hateful energy, but instead frowned, his face full of melancholy.

Zhang Zhongyang was not surprised, walked over and sat on a chair, poured a cup of tea for himself with his backhand, thought about it, and poured another cup for Fang Rongxuan.

Fang Rongxuan took the teacup angrily: "What's the matter with you today?" ”

Zhang Zhongyang sighed, made tea as wine, and drank it all: "The human race finally has another emperor, I just feel heartache." ”

"So what?" Fang Rongxuan also sighed: "The human race cannot have an emperor, once the emperor appears, then the end of the human race will come." ”

"I know this, but it's only ten thousand years, counting this one, there are four emperors who have folded here, and my heart aches. Zhang Zhongyang tilted his head up, and there was a crystal light in the corners of his eyes.

"What can we do? Fang Rongxuan sighed again, then stood up and said, "I'll go first, you be careful, don't be discovered." ”

After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Zhongyang's reaction, and his figure slowly disappeared.

After Fang Rongxuan left, Zhang Zhongyang was silent in the dark for a long time and did not speak.

It didn't take long for him to stand up, reach out and slap it on the table a few times.

Click!

There was a sound of a mechanism rattling, and the ground began to fall.

I don't know how long it took, the descent stopped, and at this time, Zhang Zhongyang had already arrived at a strange cave wrapped in red light.

Zhang Zhongyang stepped into the red light, and after walking through a long red passage, he came to a spacious space.

"You're here!"

A melodious voice rang out in the space.

The next moment, there seemed to be a light coming on, illuminating this spacious space.

In the center of the space, on a stone platform floating in the air, a slender man stood with his back to Zhang Zhongyang.

"I'm coming. Zhang Zhongyang stepped on the floating steps and climbed the stone platform.

"What's the matter?" the man turned slowly, revealing an angular face that was not angry and arrogant.

And this face is exactly the same as that of the Lord of the Imperial Court.

Zhang Zhongyang did not have the slightest surprise, stood still behind the man, and said slowly: "He has become an emperor." ”

The man was silent, and after a while, asked, "Who?"

"Him!" Zhang Zhongyang said without a beginning or an end.

The man was silent again, and after a long while, he suddenly took a long breath and slowly spit it out.

"I didn't expect it to be so fast. He sighed.

Zhang Zhongyang continued: "Yes, he was so fast, so fast that I didn't have any preparation, so fast that all my arrangements fell into the void. ”

"It's not a good thing. The man sighed.

"Indeed, the thing had noticed him. Zhang Zhongyang kept shaking his head: "I'm afraid of his ending, the same as you." ”

The man was silent for a long time and asked, "What did Yuan Xi's predecessor say?"

"He didn't know that I was the first person I came to look for. Originally, I was going to introduce him to the door of Emperor Yuanxi, but now it seems that there is no need for it. Saying that, he sighed: "I have to say, his talent is really terrifying. ”

"I already knew this, when I brought him to this starry sky regardless of life and death, I knew that he would come to this point sooner or later, but I didn't expect him to go so fast. The man sighed.

"It's just that the murderous intent is too heavy, and it is easy to kill people at every turn, and recently Meng Liuke's family has been wiped out. Zhang Zhongyang shook his head and said.

The man was noncommittal.

Zhang Zhongyang sighed for a while, then cut to the point and asked, "What should I do now?" Fang Rongxuan said, if it doesn't work, you can only let him learn from you. ”

"This method doesn't work, he's different, the genes in his bones don't allow him to make the same choice as me, and now that he's become an emperor, it won't work. The man said.

Zhang Zhongyang just sighed.

"Take it one step at a time, and if necessary, you bring him to me and let me meet him, he may be a little different from us. The man said.

Zhang Zhongyang nodded.

"I'm leaving. He waved his hand and turned to leave.

After he left, the lights in the space gradually faded again.

In the darkness, the man's voice sounded faintly, but it was only a long sigh.

......

The wind rose, bringing up Yang Xuan's hair and fluttering with the wind.

Yang Xuan, who was standing with his hands in his hands, quietly looked at the small tomb in front of him, but his heart was very calm.

He has returned to Valkyrie Star and buried the little finch with his own hands.

With his current cultivation, the starry sky is under his feet, and it is not difficult to return to the Martial God Star.

Born and buried in Si.

This may be the last thing he can do for the little finch.

And next, he will return to the Terran Star Field, find Meng Liuke, and then tear him apart inch by inch to comfort the spirit of the little finch in the sky.

"Master, your words are too ugly. ”

Faintly, a naughty voice sounded in his ears, sprinkling joy and coquettishness.

Yang Xuan smiled and looked at the tombstone he had written, which had crooked handwriting.

The tomb of Li Queer, Yang Xuanli.

"Master, is there a shortcut, meditating every day, it's annoying. ”

"Master, master, you see I can control the flames. ”

"Master, master......"

......

"Finch, the master is gone, I'll come back to see you later. ”

Yang Xuan looked at the little bird's tombstone and said gently.

The tombstone was silent, but the wind blew the plum blossoms in front of the monument, as if saying goodbye to Yang Xuan.

"Goodbye!"

Yang Xuan smiled and beckoned, and then left.

Yang Xuan, who was walking in the sky, looked at the earth under his feet, but gave birth to a feeling that things were artificial.

Sure enough, it is man-made.

The Martial God Star is still so prosperous, and the Immortal Sect has long unified the Martial God Star, absorbing and merging all the sects and factions, forming a huge and incomparably large super force.

It's just that the master of the Immortal Gate is no longer Zhu Xinghe, but Zhu Xinghe's disciple.

Zhu Xinghe died, on the way to a higher realm.

The Yang family has also completed the change of dynasty, and the new head of the family, Yang Xuan, does not know him, and may be the younger generation of the clan.

Yang Xuan had no plans to go back.

What can I do when I go back? It's just a little more annoying.

Among the mortal countries, Dashen and Yan, which were supported by the Xianmen respectively, had long become a strong trend, and there were constant frictions.

The Shen Fu spirit of the old dragon bell is okay, but Yan Feiwen has long become a piece of loess in the grave, and it is his son who ascends the throne.

Yang Xuan was too lazy to take care of these things, and he didn't want to take care of them.

If it weren't for the thought of bringing the little finch back to his hometown, he wouldn't even be back here.

Browsing between the mountains and rivers, Yang Xuan's gaze fell.

The ancestral home of the Yang family.

Pingcheng is no longer the Pingcheng of the past, the area has expanded more than 100 times compared to before, but the Yang family is still the same Yang family.

As the former residence of the Immortal Emperor, under the intervention of the Immortal Gate, not only was it not affected in the slightest, but it retained its original appearance without any changes.

Yang Xuan quietly landed on the mountain behind the Yang family.

The top of the mountain is still the top of the mountain, the clear spring of the pool, but it has dried up, revealing the mottled rocks at the bottom of the pool, and there is no vicissitudes of life.

Yang Xuan remembered clearly that it was here that he took the first step.

Shaking his head and throwing the inexplicable memory out of his mind, Yang Xuan stepped into the ripples and entered the starry sky.

It's time to go back.

Yang Xuan's gaze gradually became cold.

I don't know if those dozens of Beijing temples have ever been built?

Ming Yin Yesi, can you wash your neck?