Chapter Seventy-Nine: Yang Guang

Xuan Tianji opened his eyes and found himself in a garden. The garden is full of exotic flowers and plants, surrounded by ancient cypress and old acacia. Pavilions and palaces are dotted, and the flower and stone roads are criss-crossed, making the whole garden both quaint and quiet, but also atmospheric.

Xuantian Ji was about to take a closer look, only to hear a shrill voice from in front of him: "Escort!"

Under this order, countless sergeants rushed over one after another and surrounded Xuantian Ji, led by a tall and thin young man. This person has long hands and feet, a frustrated face, an indifferent expression, and a pair of eyes that are deep and unpredictable, giving people the impression of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, but also a shocking domineering.

He is the first master of the younger generation of the Yuwen family, the head of the guard of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty - Yu Wenhua.

Yu Wenhua and his face were a little cautious, this Taoist can enter the palace silently, presumably his ability is not small, and he doesn't know if this person is a friend or an enemy.

Yu Wenhua and arched his hand: "I am the head of the Guard, Yu Wenhua, who are you and why did you break into the palace?"

Xuantian Ji only glanced at Yu Wenhua and looked elsewhere. Although Yu Wenhua is the number one master in the young generation of Yuwen Valve, he is still too weak for him, he can't raise the slightest interest, and he can kill this kind of character in seconds.

Seeing that Xuantianji ignored it, Yu Wenhua and his complexion were a little unbearable. When has he been treated with such contempt since his debut, he couldn't help but be furious: "Okay, then let me come and learn the master's tricks!"

Yu Wenhua and a punch blasted out, and the air in the park immediately became extremely cold, and the cold energy seemed to be incomprehensible, driving the air from all directions to squeeze over the Xuantian machine.

Xuantianji was a little funny, standing in the middle of the field, not moving. I saw that the cold energy disappeared in front of Xuantian's body, as if it had been swallowed by something.

Yu's culture and expression have changed greatly. The Bing Xuanjin he was so proud of had not made any achievements, which was something that had never been done before! He was a little unconvinced, and continued to blast out countless punches.

The field suddenly became extremely cold, as if it was the third winter wax moon, and many soldiers around were so cold that their hands and feet were stiff, and they could hardly hold their weapons.

But no matter how many punches he throws, he can never cause harm to the Taoist, and even his punches can't touch the Taoist at all, and he can't advance an inch only three feet away from the Taoist.

A cold snort suddenly came from afar: "Yu Wenhua, what are you doing, it takes so much effort to catch someone, if you freeze my concubine, I am the only one who asks!"

Xuantianji looked intently, and saw that the dragon platform with a width of twenty zhang was full of beautiful concubines and concubines, not to mention fifty or sixty people, and the stars were surrounded by the dragon throne, and Yang Guang, the Great Sui Emperor, who was busy eating the fruits in the hands of the concubines.

Xuantian Ji seemed to have discovered something interesting and walked towards Yang Guang.

Yu Wenhua was shocked, and hurriedly ordered: "Take it!"

He jumped up, used twelve percent of his strength, and slammed into Xuantian Ji with one punch.

Xuantian didn't even look at it, and pointed it out. Yu Wenhua and suddenly flew out upside down, not knowing life or death.

Countless sergeants were not afraid of death, and rushed up one after another, screaming and killing at Xuantian Ji.

Xuantianji was a little impatient, and his whole body burst out with momentum, suppressing the audience.

Under the pressure of this momentum, all the soldiers couldn't move, and could only watch Xuantian Ji walk towards the emperor.

"Presumptuous!" An old eunuch suddenly appeared in the field, and as soon as he shot it, countless silver needles appeared.

Silver needles flew in the sky, shooting towards the Xuantian machine.

"Grandmaster?" Xuantian Ji was a little surprised, but his subordinates were not slow at all. With a wave of his hand, a black wind appeared out of thin air, shattering the silver needle.

He took one step, and instantly arrived in front of the old eunuch, and slapped it with one palm, like a fly, several feet away.

Xuantian Ji stood in front of Yang Guang and looked at this legendary tyrant with some curiosity.

Yang Guang was a little uncomfortable with Xuantianji's eyes, and asked, "Why did the Dao Master come?"

Xuan Tianji ignored it and asked, "What year is this year?"

"Six years of great cause!" Yang Guang was a little strange, but his life was in the hands of others, so he had to answer honestly.

"Great cause...... Six years!" Xuan Tianji chewed these two words carefully, savoring the connotation, and only after a while did he shake his head slightly, as if he had some regret.

Xuantianji does have some regrets, if he travels to about fifteen years of the great cause, then he will definitely play a big drama to dominate the world. But now it is only six years of the great cause, and the Eastern Crusade against Goguryeo has not yet begun, and it seems that the rebellion is far away.

Although Xuantian Ji has killed countless people, he doesn't want to cause chaos in the world with his own selfishness, which doesn't seem to be interesting.

Xuan Tianji thought about it carefully, Yang Guang should still be a wise and decisive good monarch at this time.

In the first year of the Great Cause, the emperor ordered the opening of the Ji Canal.

In the third year of the great cause, the emperor sent Zhu Kuan, the cavalry captain, and He Man, the naval master, to ask for it. In the same year, the "Law of Great Cause" was promulgated. Toured north to Yulin, and the Khan of Qimin came to the court.

In the fifth year of the great cause, the emperor conquered Tuguhun and placed the West Sea, Heyuan, Shanshan, and the last four counties. Yiwu Tutun is attached to the interior, and it is located in Yiwu County. Gaochang King Lu Boya met Emperor Yu Zhangye. Da Suo looks good. There are 190 counties in the country, 1,255 counties, more than 8.9 million households, and more than 46 million mouths.

Xuantian thought about it for a while, and finally decided to re-copy the old business and assist the emperor. So, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he floated out of thin air, surrounded by fairy light, fluttering, auspicious clouds churning, and thousands of colors.

Xuantianji suddenly said loudly: "Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true." Outside the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, I should be in charge of the sect!"

Yang Guang was already dumbfounded, he thought that his life would be over, but he didn't expect such a change. I am afraid that only the legendary immortals can possess such means! He hurriedly saluted and said respectfully: "What is the noble thing that the immortal chief can do, I will definitely let people do it!"

Xuantianji shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Poor Dao is here for Your Majesty!"

"What's the matter with me, bothering the Immortal Chief?"

Xuantianji looked at the concubines.

Yang Guang immediately understood and said, "You all go down!"

"Yes!" all the concubines did not dare to disobey in the slightest, and retreated one after another.

Xuantian pointed out, and a mist appeared in the air. After a while, Yang Guang's figure appeared above.

Yang Guang was a little curious and asked, "Is this me?"

Xuantianji nodded and said, "Your Majesty, look at it!"

Yang Guang stared intently, staring at the mist. He saw the scene of his failed expedition to Goguryeo, and was about to ask a question, when the picture turned and turned into the Central Plains. I saw that the peasants were constantly revolting, and there were fierce battles everywhere. The picture turned again, but it was Jiangdu. His face was withered, and he was in fear all day.

Yang Guang was sweating profusely, and hurriedly bowed down and asked, "Immortal Chief, is this ......?"

"That's Your Majesty's future!" said Xuantian Ji quietly.

Yang Guang only felt cold, and bowed again: "Please Immortal Elder save me!"

"Isn't Poor Dao coming, Your Majesty can rest assured!"

"I'm going to worship the immortal chief as a national teacher tomorrow, okay?"

"That's great!" Xuan Tianji nodded.