Before the crossing, Yang Xuan had always thought that when the empress was young, she was as miserable as the little girl, a homeless little beggar, who was blinded all day long, wandered around, could not eat enough, and did not have warm clothes.

After crossing over, Yang Xuan found that if the misfortune of the early death of her parents and the loss of her brother was excepted, the empress was actually not very miserable in her childhood, at least she was much luckier than Xiao Nannan.

After Yang Xuan and Ye Feng were taken away by the Feather God Dynasty, the empress was raised by Yang Xuan's father and mother as her own. After the death of her father, the empress grew up eating the hundred family meals in the village, until she was taken away by a demon sect when she was ten years old and embarked on the road of cultivation.

It's not like Xiao Nannan, who has been reduced to a little beggar on the street.

In the elegant private room, the original dirty little girl has become extremely neat and tidy under Yang Xuan's dust removal technique, and it is as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The little girl under a purple gauze skirt is full of aura, and her skirt is swinged, like a little fairy.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, if it's not enough, my brother will serve you food." Yang Xuan looked intently at the happily eating little girl, and from time to time added some of her favorite dishes to her bowl.

At this moment, the little girl was sitting at a table full of delicacies, devouring her meal.

But in a few moments, she had already eaten several portions of Chéng Rén, but she was still like a bottomless pit, and she didn't stop eating so many things!

Looking at a disc on the table, Yang Xuan suddenly recalled that many years ago, when he was just a peasant child in Xiaobei Village, the young empress once asked himself a question.

"Brother Xuan, will immortals never go hungry?"

At that time, my family of three had more than enough food and clothing all year round. And the brothers and sisters of Ye Feng and Ye Ruoxian, whose parents died early and depended on each other, relied on Ye Feng to hunt and chop wood to make a living.

At that time, the empress's greatest wish was nothing more than to be able to eat all the time.

"Alas"

Looking at Xiao Nannan's little face that was swollen with food, Yang Xuan sighed secretly, and he didn't know if this Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill was related to the empress's childhood experience.

Stopping her mouth, Xiao Nan looked at a disc on the table, lowered her head, and said with a shy face, "Big brother, I have eaten so many things, it must be very expensive, Xiao Nan can help you wash your clothes, and you can also clean up, as long as, as long as..."

She spoke in a whisper, and even the last few words were like mosquitoes.

"Silly girl, with my brother here, you will never go hungry in the future." Yang Xuan smiled gently, seeing that her mouth was oily when she ate, and gently wiped her pink little mouth with a silk handkerchief, "What do you want to eat in the future, tell the big brother." ”

"Hmm" Xiao Nannan smiled sweetly after hearing this, and her pure big eyes showed brilliance......

When late autumn hits, the weather is already very cool, and there are occasionally one or two residual leaves hanging tenaciously on the bare branches.

The north wind Qindi is full of grass, and the season of snow is not far away. Many of the pedestrians I saw on the road were already wearing leather clothes.

The avenue leading to the Holy City was wide, and a dozen horse-drawn carriages were no problem running in parallel, and from time to time, except for the inhabitants of the Northern Regions, monks could be seen flying through the sky.

On the silent street, a young monk dressed in white was leading a little girl and strolling down the street.

In the remote part of the holy city, there is a stone workshop next to the road, which is quite large in scale and covers an extremely wide area, but it is extremely desolate.

Artemisia grass is overgrown, old trees grow wildly, and the buildings are almost submerged, apparently no one has taken care of them for many years, and it has almost become a wild land.

"Here it is"

Looking at the mottled bronze plaque and the two ancient characters "Tianxuan" engraved, Yang Xuan pursed his lips.

The glorious land of the past cannot withstand the ruthlessness of the years.

"Big brother, are we coming here?" The little girl who was eating the sugar gourd with relish said in a milky voice.

"Hmm" Yang Xuan smiled and nodded, and then walked into the stone workshop with the little girl.

Walking into the stone workshop, what catches your eye is the dilapidated stone steps, the collapsed palace, and the wild grass flourishing. An old man with dizzy eyes and a hunched back sat on a piece of bluestone, lazily basking in the sun.

The old man didn't seem to care about Yang Xuan and Xiao Nannan who walked into the Tianxuan Stone Workshop, but Yang Xuan knew that the moment he came in, he was firmly locked by his divine sense.

Seeing this old man, Yang Xuan immediately recognized his identity.

One of the three heroes of Tianxuan in the past, the younger brother of the old madman, Wei Yi.

Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land threw all its strength into attacking the Ancient Forbidden Land, in order to raise the sect to become an immortal!

However, the ending was extremely sad, except for Wei Yi and the old madman in the Tianxuan Holy Land, the rest were all buried in the forbidden land, and even the holy woman became a desolate slave, and she was never allowed to step out of the forbidden land.

Yang Xuan asked Xiao Nannan to find a place to sit down, walked up to the old man, and said lightly, "Wei Yi of Tianxuan Sanjie, right?" ”

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, the old man's cloudy pupils shrank suddenly, but he quickly recovered as before, and replied weakly, "Young man, you recognized the wrong person." Tianxuan has long since fallen, how can there be any Wei Yi. ”

"Don't pretend, I can see that you are a real great sage!"

In Wei Yi's horrified gaze, Yang Xuan's robe sleeves shook, and a cloud of colorful glow fell into his hand.

"What is this?" Looking at the colorful glow in his hand and feeling the rich life essence contained in it, Wei Yi's old palm trembled, and even his voice became trembling.

What is the most precious thing in the world?

Divine source??divine material? Divine soldiers? Elixir of Immortality? The Emperor's Ancient Scriptures?

Neither!

In this ruined world, what is most lacking is Yuanshou! Generations of emperors and emperors are mostly invincible to the erosion of time.

Only a very small number of amazing and brilliant existences can achieve possibility, become enlightened against the sky, and turn red dust into immortals in this impossible environment.

More people are either disheartened and discouraged; Either there is unwillingness, obsession with becoming a demon, cutting into the forbidden area, continuing the life of sentient beings, waiting for eternity, just for the opening of the legendary road to immortals.

"Who are you? What's the matter with finding an old man? Wei Yi raised his head, staring at Yang Xuan with a sharp look on his face, and his shriveled lips full of wrinkles slowly opened and closed.

No one in this world can ignore the temptation of longevity. Although Wei Yi is a monk of the Great Sage level, his strength is strong, and in this era when saints do not come out, it is difficult to have an opponent.

But he had no choice but to live for more than 6,000 years, with little life, and half of his body was buried in the loess.

But when that light fell into his hand, Wei Yi's body, which was already aging, felt a vigorous vitality.

He was 100% sure that if he refined this colorful glow, he would be able to prolong his life for thousands of years!

This colorful glow was refined by Yang Xuan with the aura of Huaguo Mountain, and the life essence contained in it was by no means beyond the imagination of the Heaven Covering Monk.

"You take care of her for me for a while." Yang Xuan turned his head to look at the little girl who was eating sugar gourds on the side, and said in a deep voice, "I have something to do, I'll come back in a few days." ”

"That's it, that's it?" Wei Yi was stunned, and the young man in front of him didn't blink his eyelids, and took out thousands of years of longevity.

"Hmm!"

The Ren Yuan Fruit, a rare fruit that can prolong the life of a Saint Lord-level master for fifty years, is worth more than 100,000 catties in the most conservative estimate.

This group of colorful rays of light that can prolong the life of a great saint for thousands of years is not much worse than that immortal elixir.

But the request is to let yourself help take care of a little girl?

Wei Yi swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "Dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?" ”

He is a great sage, but he can't see through Yang Xuan's strength, which makes him wonder what Yang Xuan's origin is? Why did you find yourself again?

Yang Xuanfeng said lightly, "I'm not at ease with those Holy Land Great Sects. Seeing that you are alone and have the strength of the Great Sage, I will ask you to help take care of her. ”

"Okay, the old man will take care of her in the future, and she will never be given a single hair!" After all, Wei Yi was invincible to the temptation of lifespan, and after patting his chest to assure him, he walked into a dilapidated stone house and began to refine the glow.

"Nannan," Yang Xuan walked up to Xiao Nannan, leaned over, stroked her little face, and said with a look of pity, "Brother is going out to do something, and when I am not here, that old man will take care of you." In the future, you must be well-behaved, listen to the old man, and don't be naughty. ”

"Oh" Although Xiao Nannan didn't know what Yang Xuan was going to do, she still nodded obediently......

In the depths of Tianxuan Stone Workshop, in a desolate garden overgrown with artemisia grass, there is a dilapidated stone house.

Suddenly, the divine light in the stone house erupted, and the immeasurable divine light rose into the sky, and an incomparable, irresistible coercion enveloped the entire holy city.

It is like a god descending into the world, immortals are in the mortal dust, the majesty full of the will of the saint covers the world, the clear sky and the clear clouds are scattered, and a large area of vacuum blue sky shrouded in the holy city is revealed.

"What realm of monks, it is so terrifying!"

"My realm on the second layer of Sendai can't even withstand that coercion!"

"This kind of coercion is definitely something that only the ancient sages can have!"

The monks in the holy city fell to their knees as if they were gods, muttering in fear.

"Hahaha!!"

A hearty laugh came from the stone house, and with boundless holy might, it spread throughout the holy city.