Chapter 893: Emperor Yuanxi

Mirror Lake chose a very small planet to live in seclusion, which is inconspicuous and has a small population, similar to the countryside.

Yang Xuan sent him over, and after settling down, he left.

However, as soon as he left Jinghu and chose a place of seclusion, before he left this planet, he saw a person he would never have imagined.

Zhang Zhongyang.

Zhang Zhongyang still looked like the Tsing Yi and hemp shoes, looked at Yang Xuan and smiled: "I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

Yang Xuan looked behind him, there was no one, he was the only one who came.

"How did you find me?" Yang Xuan was very strange.

"In fact, Jinghu is always under my watch, and I can find him at any time. Zhang Zhongyang raised a palm-sized monitor in his hand, and added: "It has nothing to do with cultivation, it's technology." ”

Yang Xuan didn't expect this, and said helplessly: "So, he has been recaptured at this time?"

Zhang Zhongyang shook his head and said: "No, originally I arranged that in the starry sky, the flyship had an accident, and Jinghu took the opportunity to escape, but I didn't expect to lure you out." ”

Zhang Zhongyang sighed slightly: "But this is fine, but it is more reasonable." ”

Yang Xuan's eyes showed confusion and asked, "What do you say?"

Zhang Zhongyang explained: "Mirror Lake has always been the eye of the Black Cloud Clan, and I just pulled him out. ”

The eyes of the Black Cloud Clan?

Yang Xuan was stunned, Jinghu is a spy?

Zhang Zhongyang continued: "But we can't afford to offend the Black Cloud people, and we can't kill them if we pull them out, so we can only let them go." So, your presence is just right. ”

Yang Xuan obviously still failed to accept this new character of Jinghu, and his divine thoughts instantly spread over.

Sure enough, Mirror Lake was already in the shadows.

Yang Xuan did not give up and expanded the scope again, and finally found the Mirror Lake that was leaving in the flying ship.

Zhang Zhongyang seemed to know what Yang Xuan was doing, and stopped: "Don't do it, he's still useful." ”

Yang Xuan retracted his thoughts at this time, shook his head, and suddenly became a little irritable.

The game between these bigwigs made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and what he liked was the feeling of going straight to the point.

Zhang Zhongyang observed Yang Xuan's expression, and suddenly spoke: "I've been looking for you for a long time. ”

Yang Xuan asked casually, "What are you looking for me to do?"

Zhang Zhongyang sighed: "Someone wants to see you." ”

"Not interested. Yang Xuan shook his head.

The expression on Zhang Zhongyang's face remained unchanged, and he just said softly: "I think it is still necessary for you to meet him, maybe it can solve a lot of your doubts." ”

Yang Xuan was noncommittal: "What do you say?"

"You become an emperor with cultivation, and he also becomes an emperor with cultivation, is this reason enough?" Zhang Zhongyang was shocked.

Yang Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, his gaze fell on Zhang Zhongyang's face like a sharp sword, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know my identity?"

"Well, I have always known all your past, I know, Emperor Yang Xuan. Zhang Zhongyang didn't mean to deny it.

Yang Xuan squinted at him for a long time.

Last time, he had a strange feeling, feeling that this Zhang Zhongyang seemed to know his origin, but he didn't expect that Zhang Zhongyang really knew it.

The meaning behind this is chilling.

But then, he was keenly aware of the focus of Zhang Zhongyang's words - another person who became an emperor with the way of cultivating truth.

There was a huge shock in Yang Xuan's heart.

As far as he knew, in the history of the human race, apart from him, the only one who cultivated to become an emperor was the Emperor Yuanxi tens of thousands of years ago.

But how is this possible? Isn't Yuan Xi already dead?"

"Are you lying to me?"

Yang Xuan stared at Zhang Zhongyang and paused word by word.

"You have become an emperor, I am just an emperor, if I lie to you, you will kill me, but it is just a matter of one finger. Zhang Zhongyang did not flinch and looked at Yang Xuandao.

Zhang Zhongyang's cultivation is in the late stage of the emperor, and Yang Xuan has long known this.

"Where is he?" Yang Xuan asked in a deep voice after being silent for a long time.

If it was really Emperor Yuanxi, maybe it would be able to solve the problems that arose in his body.

"Imperial Court!" Zhang Zhongyang said.

After a pause, he added, "However, before entering the Imperial Court, you must disguise your Emperor's Breath. ”

This is easy, and it is not difficult to understand, after all, the strange lord of the imperial court is still sitting there.

Yang Xuan didn't hesitate, and the golden power began to surge, all of which entered that golden heart.

A moment later, his aura descended to the heavenly level.

Subsequently, he and Zhang Zhongyang returned to the Imperial Court Star together.

Because of Zhang Zhongyang, when Yang Xuan followed him into the imperial court, he was not questioned in any way.

Zhang Zhongyang also seemed unwilling to alarm others, and quietly took Yang Xuan into a prison buried deep underground.

There, Yang Xuan saw a person.

The man sat on the floor with his back to them, his gray hair hanging down disheveled, but there was no dirt, and he looked clean.

His back was a little emaciated, he looked alone, and he felt very lonely.

Zhang Zhongyang walked over and knocked on the railing of the prison and said, "He's here." ”

A moment later, the man in the cell made a hoarse voice: "You go out. ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Zhongyang didn't hesitate, turned around and gave Yang Xuan an incomprehensible look, and left.

After a while, Yang Xuan never saw the man turn around, so he arched his hand and said, "The predecessor is the Emperor Yuanxi?"

"Hehe, Yuan Xi?" the man laughed in a hoarse voice, the shrill sound hitting the walls back and forth, and the dust fell.

"Yuan Xi has died a long time ago, and sitting here is just a corpse that can't die if you want to. ”

With this chilling sound, he slowly stood up, then turned around.

On a pale and bloodless face, there is a pair of extremely clear eyes, like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts.

Listening to the tone of his words, Yang Xuan gasped in his heart.

Yang Xuan was finally sure that the person in front of him was really the Emperor Yuanxi 10,000 years ago.

How is this possible?

Yang Xuan's heart shook inexplicably.

Yuan Xi looked at Yang Xuan, there seemed to be a flash of divine light between his eyes, and after a while, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "Zhang Zhongyang, that old beast finally didn't lie to me, you really went to Xiuzhen." ”

Yang Xuan was full of doubts in his heart, and asked: "The predecessor is really the Emperor Yuanxi 10,000 years ago? As far as I know, isn't the Emperor Yuanxi already ......?"

"Hmph, Emperor Yuanxi is naturally dead and can't die anymore, and the one who is imprisoned here is just a waste called Chen Yuanxi. Emperor Yuan Xi sneered.

Only then did Yang Xuan know that Emperor Yuanxi's real name was Chen Yuanxi.

"The younger generation pays a visit to Emperor Yuanxi. Yang Xuan bowed his hand and fell to the ground.

Anyway, in the face of the ruthless characters who crisscrossed the starry sky 10,000 years ago, he only admired in his heart.

Stirring the starry sky with the power of one person, such a character can be terrifying even if he dies.

"Come here, let me see. Yuan Xi said.

Yang Xuan hesitated, but still walked over.

Yuan Xi stretched out his thin arm from the middle of the railing and pinched Yang Xuan's vein.

Yang Xuan was originally going to dodge, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help but move.

The next moment, he felt an extremely pure aura flow into his body.