Taking back his thoughts, Yang Xuan took one step, crossed a distance of hundreds of feet, and came to fengqingyang in an instant.


    "Good!"


    The wind was clear, twisted his beard and said with a smile, "I have only seen such a natural phenomenon as colorful auspicious clouds in my life as a teacher. There should be other functions. You can study more in the future."


    "OK."


    Yang Xuan nodded to show that he knew.


    "Well, let''s return to the holy land."


    "OK."


    While talking, the Taiyi star shuttle turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the storm cloud above under the eyes of many Jinwu warriors.


    In the storm cloud, the solar storm swept everywhere, but it could not pose a slightest threat to the Taiyi shuttle.


    There was no fear or danger all the way. After rushing out of the storm cloud, the wind was clear and clear. He put away the Taiyi star shuttle and took Yang Xuan all the way through the void. About half an hour later, he returned to Jinxiu manor.


    In the evening, the sunset falls to the west, and the sunset is scattered.


    The manor is surrounded by green smoke, quiet and peaceful.


    In the quiet courtyard surrounded by bamboo groves and a spring, two figures flashed out of thin air. It was Yang Xuan and the breeze, and the courtyard was Yang Xuan''s residence.


    "Master, please sit down."


    "No need."


    Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said, "you should concentrate on cultivating for a few days and stabilize your accomplishments. Then you can see Mu Lao and let him send you into the imperial tower."


    "Master, do you know Mu Lao?"


    Yang Xuan was surprised.


    Mu Lao in fengqingyang''s mouth obviously refers to Mu Rongfu, the third president of rosefinch college. An emperor who lives in seclusion in the library of the inner court all year round is much stronger than the current four presidents of the Fourth Academy. He has great powers and unfathomable strength.


    "No, but I met a few days ago and heard him mention you."


    Feng Qingyang said, his face became serious and said in a deep voice: "although I haven''t entered the emperor tower, I also know that it is dangerous step by step. You can''t be careless on this trip."


    "I see." Yang Xuan nodded heavily.


    "It''s good if you understand. I have to thank you this time. If I see your natural vision, I have to shut up for a while."


    "Master, are you confident to attack the emperor?"


    "Thirty or forty percent."


    "In this way, I wish the master a great success and become the emperor in one fell swoop, with respect to nine days and ten places."


    "Ha ha, you have a sweet mouth."


    Feng Qingyang laughed and handed Yang Xuan something.


    "This is what I asked for from the golden and black demon emperor. You can use it to practice next."


    "How heavy!"


    Yang Xuan felt his hands sank and almost didn''t get down. The things in his hands were too heavy.


    He looked down and was surprised to find that it was a piece of metal like brass.


    It is about as big as an adult''s fist and has an irregular shape. Although it is bright and restrained, it emits amazing fire attribute energy fluctuations. It is hot like a red soldering iron.


    "This is the Golden Crystal of the sun!"


    Finally, Yang Xuan recognized what it was, and his face couldn''t help moving.


    The big tripod set up by the ancestors of the Jinwu family during the trial practice was cast by the sun gold crystal. According to the purgatory boy, this sun gold crystal is the leftover material of the sun star core. It is hard to seize the power of heaven. It is the treasure of refining weapons and casting soldiers.


    Yang Xuan was so shocked that he got a piece of sun gold crystal.


    "Since you know sun Jinjing, I won''t introduce you more as a teacher."


    Feng Qingyang smiled and said, "this sun golden crystal is one of the collections of the golden and black demon emperor. It contains pure and strong solar power, which is far more precious than other fire attributes and the source of creation. When you refine it, it will be enough to break through the realm of divine power."


    "Master, I owe you too much..."


    Yang Xuan was deeply moved.


    "I''m your master. What do you say? Practice well. I''ll leave now."


    Feng Qingyang said he would leave. His body disappeared out of thin air. Murong Fu was secretly protecting him. He was not worried about Yang Xuan''s safety. Therefore, he dared to close the door and make latent repairs, trying to impact the emperor.


    His life is nearly yuan, and his body has been weakened. If he does not step into the emperor as soon as possible, he will die within ten years.


    "I hope the master can succeed!"


    With a whisper, Yang Xuan put the sun Jinjing away.


    This item is too precious. It carries the teacher''s expectations. He must make good use of it.


    "This thing is not easy to refine, it takes time and effort."


    The purgatory boy said faintly, "fortunately, you have understood the profound meaning of fire. It can also save a lot of time. However, this breeze is really good enough for you. A solar crystal core will come for you before you enter the Solar Temple."


    Yang Xuan was silent. After a while, he said, "boy, do you think my master can successfully break through to the emperor?"


    "It''s hard to say."


    "Forget it, it''s useless to ask you. I just hope shizunji has his own heaven."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, took out the identity token of Zhuque College from the storage ring and sent a message to Yi Xiuer.


    Identity token is not only the symbol of students, but also many Dharma arrays, of which the communication Dharma array is only one.


    As long as they leave a wisp of their own ideas in their respective identity tokens, they can be used to communicate with each other conveniently and quickly. Of course, this communication also has a distance limit, and it will be invalid if it exceeds a hundred miles.


    "Are you back? Where are you now?"


    Yi Xiuer soon answered, with endless joy in her voice.


    "Right where I live."


    Yang Xuan smiled.


    "OK, you wait, I''ll come right away."


    About half a cup of tea, Yi Xiuer flew from a distance and appeared in Yang Xuan''s courtyard.


    A goose yellow dress, graceful, undulating curve, slim and graceful.


    Her face is lightly made up, her face is like peach blossom, her eyes are like autumn water, her lips are red and her teeth are white, her light red wavy long hair flies in the wind, revealing her smooth forehead and long jade neck.


    Its appearance is enough to compete with the bright moon, and it is like an elf in the flowers. It is beautiful and suffocating.


    Although he was used to seeing beautiful women, the moment he saw Yi Xiuer, Yang Xuan still showed an amazing color in his eyes.


    He opened his arms, smiled and said, "girl, I''m back."


    "Great, it''s really you. I didn''t dream."


    Yi Xiuer was so happy that she ran over quickly, just like Yan threw herself into her heart, and threw herself on him. She couldn''t hide her excitement and love on her beautiful face.


    "Why, do you think so of me?"


    Yang Xuan''s mouth was filled with a smile of evil charm, and he put his hands around the little girl''s small waist.


    The touch is still so wonderful that he lingers and forgets to return.


    "Well, I miss you."


    "Oh, how much do you want?"


    "I really want to. I don''t think about food and tea. I''m restless. If my cultivation was not too low, I would have gone to the sun star to find you."


    Yi Xiuer looked up with tears all over her face. She was really beautiful and moving. I felt pity when I saw her.


    "Fool, don''t cry. You see, I''m back unharmed?"


    Yang Xuan was a man for two generations. How could he not understand that the beauty in his arms was concerned about his own safety, and his hands held her tighter, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.


    "Take it easy. It hurts me."


    Yi Xiuer''s Phoenix eyes are blurred, like Jiao and anger, and her face is filled with a happy smile.


    The faint fragrance of virginity came, which made Yang Xuan tremble and intoxicated.


    He looked down at the beauty with a blush on his face, who was more beautiful than flowers, and smiled: "is it really painful? How do I think you look like you enjoy it!"


    "You are bad and make fun of others."


    Yi Xiuer was very shy. Just being held in her arms by a man, she felt that her body was hot and hot quickly, and it was difficult to make it out with any strength.


    "How beautiful!"


    Yang Xuan''s tone was light, and his mouth blew a hot breath into the beauty''s ear.


    "Whining!"


    Yixiu''er''s body beat a spirit fiercely. If Yang Xuan hadn''t held her, she would almost fall to the ground.


    The most sensitive and sensitive part of her body was a pair of fox ears. She was pinched by Yang Xuan on the burning meteorite that day. She couldn''t stand Yang Xuan''s teasing. She couldn''t exert any strength any more. She snuggled up in her lover''s arms and gasped.


    Yang Xuan was secretly happy and continued to spit hot air in his mouth.


    "No, don''t..."


    Yi Xiuer couldn''t bear it. Her small mouth made a light hum that seemed to be depressed. Her whole body seemed to have countless currents running, which made her body tremble violently.


    Because of shyness, a pretty face turned red, just like flowers in full bloom.


    "Good Xiuer, can I kiss you?"


    Yang Xuan stopped doing mischief and stared down at Yi Xiuer''s star eyes.


    "Yes!"


    Yi Xiuer''s voice was like a mosquito and ant. A pair of big watery eyes closed tightly, and Xin''s long eyelashes trembled slightly, which seemed a little afraid, but implied expectation.


    Since Yang Xuan sent her ChiYan divine bow, she has been dead to Yang Xuan.


    Don''t say it''s a kiss. Even if she dies for him, she won''t frown.


    "How can I, Yang Xuan, win the favor of this beautiful girl!"


    Yang Xuanxin sighed.


    In his eyes, Yi Xiuer''s face at the moment is full of charm and charm that puzzles people''s mind. It is extraordinary and refined. It is ten times and a hundred times more beautiful than everything in the world.


    Needless to say, he bowed his head and kissed heavily.


    If Yi Xiuer was struck by lightning, she struggled symbolically and no longer resisted.


    It was a long kiss. Yang Xuan didn''t give up until Xiuer couldn''t breathe.


    After a long time, Yi Xiuer opened her eyes and said angrily, "you''re such a bad guy. You bully others as soon as you come back."


    "Don''t be shy. Don''t you like being bullied by me?"


    Yang Xuan grinned.


    "Who likes to be bullied by you? I don''t know how to pity her at all."


    With shame in her eyes, Xiuer waved a small pink fist and beat him a few times.


    "Oh, just kidding, my Xiuer baby is so cute that I can''t pity it. How can I be willing to bully you."


    Yang Xuan took the beauty lightly, and his smile became more and more brilliant.


    "Who likes to be bullied by you? He doesn''t know how to pity her at all."


    With shame in her eyes, Xiuer waved a small pink fist and beat him a few times.


    "Oh, just kidding, my Xiuer baby is so cute that I can''t pity it. How can I be willing to bully you."


    Yang Xuan holds the beauty lightly, and his smile becomes more and more bright.)