Yang Xuan opened his eyes and saw that on the desk in front of him, the candle flame was burning in the candlelight, and a bright moon sprinkled silver light through the window.

Nothing seems to have changed.

His eyes moved to the Tao Te Ching, which had not yet been copied on the table, Yang Xuan stretched out his hand and wiped it on the paper, finding that the ink had not dried.

In other words, I have been in the Fengyun World for almost a month, and a minute or two has passed at most on the Honghuang side?

Sitting on the bed, Yang Xuan began to take stock of his gains in the Fengyun World this time.

Due to the existence of the Great Ri Rulai, Yang Xuan's harvest in the Fengyun World this time was limited.

In Baijian Villa, he got the "Sword of Defeat" that was only a sword embryo, and under the Leifeng Pagoda, he got the "Bowl" made of "Divine Stones", and the thirty blood Bodhi obtained in the Lingyun Cave, as well as ...... A Xuanyuan sword.

It was the sword that Nie Feng cut off with one sword when he was fighting for the dragon vein.

When Yang Xuan went to Lingyun Cave to look for blood Bodhi, he went to the "Tomb of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor" to pay tribute to this legendary hero in China, and kowtowed to him a few times.

In his previous life, he was also a descendant of Yan and Huang, and Yang Xuan admired this Chinese ancestor very much, even if the remains in front of him were not in the same time and space as himself before his death.

He didn't dare to take the dragon vein, but the golden and simple long sword held by the remains of the Yellow Emperor attracted Yang Xuan's attention.

Although at this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword had lost its divine power and had been reduced to a mortal soldier, Yang Xuan could still feel the aura of the Holy Dao emanating from this sword.

Maybe I can repair this sword in the desolate world in the future.

With such an idea in mind, Yang Xuan finally included this Xuanyuan Sword in the "Hundred Treasure Bag".

"In general," Yang Xuan fell on the bed, crossed his hands on his head, looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, and showed a faint smile, "There is still some gain, at least I didn't go in vain and returned empty-handed." ”

……

What is this place?

Yang Xuan found that at some point, all he saw was darkness around him, no light, nothing else, only deep darkness like ink, boundless darkness.

In the darkness where there were almost no gaps, Yang Xuan walked forward with steps. He didn't know how long he had been walking in the dark, but suddenly he noticed a very faint light source in front of him, which seemed to be going to disappear at any moment.

"Woo....... Where is my brother, where is ........" A terrible cry came from the front, making Yang Xuan's eyes light up.

Someone's got it!

He quickened his pace, and ran forward.

After running for a long time, Yang Xuan found that the only source of light was just a bonfire.

Next to the campfire was a little girl who was crying bitterly, looking five or six years old, wearing patched clothes, tattered, very pitiful!

"Well, why is it so familiar?" Yang Xuan slowed down and looked at the little girl.

After walking to the little girl's side, Yang Xuan was shocked to find that this was not the little girl?

"Little girl," Yang Xuan lowered his body, patted the little girl gently, and said softly, "It's me, Brother Yang Xuan." ”

"Brother Yang Xuan?" The little girl raised a dirty face, revealing eyes like black jewels, looked at Yang Xuan aggrievedly, and said with a crying voice, "What about my brother?" Is my brother back? ”

Yang Xuan was speechless for a while, but he just stretched out his hand to wipe Xiao Nannan's face, and said calmly, "Nannan, don't cry." Eh, why don't you see my parents? Before I left, weren't you taken care of by my parents? ”

"Brother Yang Xuan, where is my brother?!!" Xiao Nannan did not reply to Yang Xuan, but asked unrelentingly.

"Your brother ......." Yang Xuan somehow couldn't say it.

"Slap" Just when Yang Xuan was still thinking about how to deal with Xiao Nannan, a cold palm slapped on his shoulder.

"Hmm......." Yang Xuan turned his head, but saw a grimace mask that seemed to cry but not cry, and seemed to laugh but not laugh, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Why did you survive when my brother is gone?" The extremely cold voice sounded in Yang Xuan's ears, and the eyes that appeared under the grimace mask revealed confusion, dissatisfaction, and ....... A hint of murderous intent.

"Ahh Yang Xuan screamed, woke up from his dream, and found himself lying on a large bed, and he was still in the original bedroom.

"Hehe, I had a nightmare." Holding his forehead with one hand, Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, "That little girl who can actually dream." ”

But why do you dream of a ruthless emperor who has grown up?

Could it be that this is a sign that when he returns to his hometown in the future, he will be beaten by the ruthless emperor?

But it's not impossible to think about it carefully, after all, what kind of temper the ruthless emperor is, Yang Xuan still knows a little bit about it.

"Knock Knock !!" Yang Xuan, who was still thinking about how to explain to the ruthless emperor when he returned to his hometown in the future, was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Senior brother, it's me!" Sun Wukong's voice sounded outside the door, and there was some concern in it, "When I passed by your door just now, I heard you yelling, what happened?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." Yang Xuan said casually, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Oh, I see, then I'll go fetch water first."

"Okay, senior brother, you go first, I'll come later."

.......

"Whew~"

On the edge of a slowly flowing river, Yang Xuan filled the jar with clear water from the river, then picked up the burden, strode away, and walked towards the mountain.

Even in the Sanxing Cave of the Oblique Moon, Yang Xuan's talent is different from that of many of his peers, and he can also put forward the theory of "Xinxue" that even the Bodhi Patriarch is amazed by, but there is no special treatment in daily life.

At least this chorus is indispensable before Yang Xuan's Taoism is qualitatively improved.

"Whoa!"

With Yang Xuan's physical body, even if he didn't use spells, it would be easy to pick up this water. It didn't take long for Yang Xuan to carry the last two jars of water back to the water room, pour them into the jar, and finish today's chores.

"Hyde, Senior Brother Haixi?" As soon as he walked out of the water room, Yang Xuan met the two senior brothers of the "sea" generation, so he stopped and bowed to the two.

When the two of them saw Yang Xuan, their faces showed joy, and they also bowed their hands to Yang Xuan, "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet my junior brother here." ”

"I'm going out to fetch water today." Yang Xuan said lightly, looked at the two of them carrying a bundle of firewood on their backs, and asked, "Did the two senior brothers go out to chop firewood?" ”

"Exactly," Hyde nodded, and then changed his words, "What Senior Brother Wuxuan said the day before yesterday made the two of us suddenly open up and benefit a lot. ”

"What do you say?"