The stars are falling, the night is faint, and the water is misty.

The palace of Huangcheng is empty and quiet. Yang Xian stood outside this temple, looking at the stars twinkling above the jade belt.

Behind him, Lou Jing stood quietly, his breath hidden, as if he didn't exist.

"The celestial phenomena are unknown, the general trend has not yet appeared, but there is a fierce star that suddenly descends, it seems that it should be on the body of the demon emperor."

"When did the prime minister also learn the things that pretend to be gods and ghosts?"

In the dark night, a black shadow suddenly came, passing over the heavy guards of the temple, as for Yang Xian. The speed of this black shadow was so fast that the soldiers guarding the palace did not notice it at all.

As for Yang Xian, this black shadow revealed its true face, it was Meng Xuan, the sect leader of the Demon Extreme Sect.

Meng Xuan looked at Yang Xian, but his body was erect, and his spiritual qi was as abundant as a river, endless, and he was not surprised.

"I haven't seen you for a while, but the prime minister's cultivation has improved again."

Today's Yang Xian has already reached the four-star Fetal Breath Technique, only one step away, and after reaching the five-star, he will be able to become a great grandmaster.

"There are really not many monks in this world who have the patience and ability to practice the fetal breathing technique to such a state. This water grinding kung fu, the prime minister is really fine! ”

Fetal breathing is a typical practice that takes a long time to practice and progresses slowly, but it is very powerful in the later stage. It took Yang Xian less than ten years to reach the point, and ordinary monks may not be able to succeed even in decades.

Ordinary monks don't practice this kind of kung fu, it takes decades to achieve it, and who can endure it as an ordinary monk?

"The Sect Master has won the prize!"

Yang Xian smiled slightly, took out a box from his sleeve, and handed it to Meng Xuan.

"This is what Zhong Buqi wants."

Meng Xuan didn't check it, so he put the box in his sleeve.

"There are very few alchemists in this world who can refine this kind of elixir! What Zhong Buqi wants, it's really extraordinary! ”

"The things that the Lingxiao Sword Master wants are naturally not ordinary."

The expression on Yang Xian's face became more and more unfathomable, Meng Xuan saw it in his eyes and asked instead.

"How's my apprentice?"

Few people in the world knew about the relationship between Xia Gong Ni and Meng Xuan, and no one would have thought that the current Great Zhou Tianzi was from the Demon Extreme Sect with a single cultivation.

Thinking of the information from Ho Jing's side, Yang Xian smiled.

"Your Majesty is very good, Wu Chu has joined the courtiers, and Hou Quan and Cai Ying have also arrived in Haojing. In the past two days, Your Majesty is taking her two royal husbands to have fun! ”

"Wangfu?"

If Yang Xian's words were put on someone else, Meng Xuan would suspect that Yang Xian was driving. But if it was the summer palace, Meng Xuan was a little worried about the two princes.

Meng Xuanke has personally experienced what the state of the summer palace was like when it was on the rise.

"That's it! Let's go to Zidian Peak first! ”

Meng Xuan's figure disappeared in front of Yang Xian in the blink of an eye, and Lou Jing slowly walked forward and came behind Yang Xian.

"Lord, Xie Niu Wei has infiltrated Huangcheng."

"Oh?" Yang Xian turned around slightly, "My uncle and grandfather really spared no effort!" ”

"Liang Ting's three guards and one mansion, Xie Niuwei is responsible for the external intelligence system, and only Huan Wu is responsible. After Huan Wu's death, Huan began to exclude the influence of the Yang clan in the military and political and even the intelligence system because he was not at ease with the Yang clan. However, because of Huan Qi, Huan did not dare to go too far with the sheep inspection. ”

"Huan Qi is a smart person, he knows that if he allows the Huan family to deal with my uncle and grandfather, he will only suffer in the end."

"It's true that sheep inspection is not something to be messed with. Several confrontations between the Huan clan and the Yang clan could not be regarded as a win, especially after the destruction of the Shenji Guard and the Internal Guard, the Huan clan began to intervene in the Niu Guard. Today's Xie Niuwei is full of internal rifts, but Yang Jian still controls a large part of the intelligence system. For us, the sheep is a good move. ”

"What does Master Lou mean?"

"The Lufu run by the Yang clan is an important town, if you get it, our army will be able to condescend and control the state, so as to control the Shendu and leave the Central Plains. and even attacked from all sides and marched into Youji. ”

"My uncle and grandfather didn't say yes so easily? I think he is afraid of death, and he will not throw himself into our army. ”

Lou Jing smiled leisurely, with a bit of cunning.

"The sheep inspection is a stone in the pit, but what about the people in the sheep clan?"

Yang Xian looked at Lou Jing with a smile on his face, and secretly said that this old guy is really an old fox, and he is damaged enough.

"Master Lou is really strategic, resourceful, and amazing! But it's not time yet, and we still need to wait. ”

"I understand! The minister will arrange it. ”

Lou Jing just wanted to go down, but his body suddenly froze, but he turned around and took two steps and protected Yang Xian's side.

"Who is it?"

With a shout, with the arrival of a black shadow, dozens of breaths suddenly appeared on the empty palace square, surrounding the black shadow.

"It is worthy of being Yang You'an's grandson, this fear of death is really like him!"

This black shadow was surrounded by groups, but it was not afraid at all. In the night fire, the visitor was covered with a black cloak, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"The voice?" Lou Jing's face changed, and he was very familiar with this voice, "Shao Jin Clan's Yin Chonghua!" ”

"Lou Jing?" Yin Chonghua looked at Lou Jing, who was like a middle-aged man beside Yang Xian, "I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are quite promising, and you have become the follower of Yang You'an's grandson." ”

Lou Jing smiled, unmoved, "Back then, you and I joined forces and were defeated by Yang You'an. I've gone back to the Netherworld, and have you forgotten your promise? ”

"Of course not. Yang You'an forced me to make a heavy oath that I would never set foot in the territory of the Great Zhou for the rest of my life. But in today's world, where is the country of the Great Zhou? And can this be considered the territory of the Great Zhou? ”

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Lou Jing was not interested in accompanying Yin Chonghua to chew the words and asked.

"I'm just here to see what kind of character Yang You'an's grandson is? And ask a question. ”

"What?"

"The one in Guanzhong is just Yang You'an's clothed mound, where is his burial place?"

Yang Xian smiled, "Why do you think I'll tell you?" ”

"You took advantage of my apprentice, but now you are so stingy?"

"Your apprentice?"

Yin Chonghua raised his hand slightly, and a sword aura burst out, brushing Yang Xian's side and hitting the beams and pillars of the temple behind him. In an instant, the beam burst open from within.

"Disillusionment Sword Qi!"

This sword is both a demonstration and an answer to Yang Xian's question.

"Can you tell me now?"

"What position are you asking me this question?" Yang Xian shook the feather fan in his hand gently, "The master of Jing Bei'er, or the current Jin Qi Great Witch of the Demon Clan?" ”

In an instant, Yin Chonghua's entire body seemed to be frozen by time, motionless.

"What a Yang Zizhan!"