"Protector!"


    Murong Fu and the wind are clear and moving.


    Taoist protector is a title recorded in ancient books.


    To put it bluntly, this is the personal bodyguard, who specializes in protecting someone''s safety and solving all kinds of troubles for him.


    Generally speaking, the cultivation accomplishments of the protectors are very high, while the cultivation accomplishments of their guardian objects are low, but they have extraordinary talents.


    At this point, old Ming is completely consistent with Yang Xuan.


    But no matter Murong Fu or the breeze was clear, I didn''t expect that after Yang Xuan came out of the imperial tower, in addition to the fragments of reincarnation Wu soul, there was also a protector to follow around.


    What''s more, they were shocked to believe that this Taoist protector named Minglao was very likely to be a strong person in the cave.


    Dongtian, this is the existence of terror beyond emperors. If dozens or hundreds of emperors join hands, they may not be able to shake a Dongtian realm power, which can be seen from its strength.


    "Old man Ming is serious. You are an expert with profound strength. You can lay down your body to protect the boy. I''m very grateful."


    Yang Xuan bowed.


    "That''s true!"


    Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang looked at each other, and the color of shock in their eyes became stronger and stronger.


    "Old Ming, this is Murong Fu, the third generation president of rosefinch college. This is my teacher. He is very elegant."


    After a word, Yang Xuan did not forget to introduce Xiaming to murongfu and fengqingyang.


    "Old Ming is one of the two masters under the Immortal King Xiaoyao. Although he has no vitality now, he has lived for a long time and his cave is still in the sky. The strong people in the cave are not his opponent at all."


    "It turns out that he is an expert under the Immortal King. It''s disrespectful!"


    Murong Fu and Feng Qingyang looked positive and saluted old Ming.


    No matter how strong Ming Lao''s strength is, they dare not neglect him because he is an expert under the supreme Immortal King.


    Old Ming didn''t answer. He looked at murongfu through the black hat and said, "you''re very good. In the human world, there won''t be too many people who can reach your level."


    "I''m flattered. I just practice blindly. I''m lucky to have today''s cultivation."


    "Well, no more nonsense. I''ll tell you the mystery of Dongtian. How much you can understand depends on your ability."


    "Old Xie Ming!"


    When Yang Xuan saw this, he left the library hall alone, while old Ming and his teacher fengqingyang stayed. The former explained the secret of the cave to murongfu, and the latter listened.


    ……


    Back to the splendid manor, many Iraqi slaves and maids saluted and said hello to Yang Xuan, with an extremely respectful attitude.


    Not to mention Yang Xuan''s strong return with the cultivation of divine power realm, he said that he was about to be engaged to Yi Xiuer. In name, he was their uncle. Naturally, they dared not be disrespectful.


    "Please help yourself. Don''t pay too much attention to me."


    Yang Xuan is easy-going and smiles at everyone.


    He released his divine knowledge while going deep into the manor, but he didn''t detect Yi Xiuer''s breath. He found Yi Yunrong and asked him. Only then did he know that the little fox girl left with her father Yi Xiaotian. It is estimated that she will come back tomorrow morning.


    "Young master Yang, Xiuer is still young. I hope you can bear it in the future."


    Yi Yunrong watched Yi Xiuer grow up and regarded her as her own granddaughter. When he learned that Yi Xiuer would soon leave with Yang Xuan, he did not forget to give Yang Xuan some advice.


    "Don''t worry, uncle Rong. The boy will take good care of Xiuer and never let her cry."


    Yang Xuan looked serious.


    "I''m relieved to have young master Yang."


    Yi Yunrong smiled and said, "the hall of eternal life will be opened in more than half a year. Young master Yang must be careful when entering it, especially to prevent bullying and youfen."


    "I will."


    Yang Xuan nodded.


    Bully Wudao didn''t say it first. Youfen took the opportunity to slip away when the black and white double evils died miserably. He must have returned to the netherworld now.


    "If you can run, the monk can''t run the temple. You can''t come out alive unless you two don''t enter the eternal life hall."


    Yang Xuan sneered in his heart and said goodbye to Yi Yunrong. He went all the way to his courtyard and took out all the gains from his trip to the imperial tower.


    There are hundreds of storage rings in total. Except Ji Hailin''s and Yan Luo''s, Yang Xuan can''t remember who owns them.


    In the imperial tower, there are many people who died under his sword. Most of them are small characters. He doesn''t even know each other''s name. How can he know the ownership of these storage rings.


    Of course, it doesn''t matter.


    He didn''t think much about this problem. He quickly opened all the storage rings, poured out the contents, and immediately filled up half the yard.


    Yang Xuan carefully counted and found six artifacts, including the ice soul sword and bloodthirsty sword of Ji family shuangzun, the dragon pattern ice sword of Yan Luo, and two middle-grade artifacts and one top-grade artifact in Ji Hailin''s and Yan Luo''s storage ring.


    For the rest, there are more than a dozen top-grade healing pills, hundreds of jade slips of magical powers and secret skills, and there are more spiritual tools, as many as hundreds. In addition, there are some creation stones, but the source of creation has not been seen.


    "Uncle, the elder of the Liu family is here. Have you seen him?"


    Just as Yang Xuan collected all the things in the yard, a graceful and beautiful maid of the Yi family ran in.


    "Go and bring the people."


    Yang Xuan ordered him to understand that the Liu family was coming to give gifts.


    There is a master who is very elegant and has no choice but to bow his head and admit advice.


    As Yang Xuan guessed, the elder of the Liu family first made an apology after entering the courtyard, and immediately sent a source of good fortune.


    This source of creation is about half a fist big, the light is dim, and it has obviously been refined by people.


    Yang Xuan didn''t care about it either. He pocketed it and ordered him to leave indifferently.


    "Go back and tell Master Liu to take good care of his son. If you still want to find fault with me in the future, you will kill him next time."


    "Lao Zao will bring childe Yang''s words intact."


    Leaving a word, the elder of the Liu family left with a full stomach of anger.


    ……


    At night, the sky is full of stars and bright.


    In a practice room, Yang Xuan sat cross legged and practiced the art of separating silk and refining God.


    Since entering the imperial tower, he has almost been running around and improving his accomplishments. He doesn''t care about cultivating the soul refining skill of silk refining. Now when he practices, he is surprised to find that it is smooth with the wind and water.


    To cultivate the art of refining gods by dividing the threads, you have to constantly cut off the spirits and integrate the strands of souls into the refining array. This process is completely self abuse, which is beyond the endurance of ordinary people.


    But strangely, when Yang Xuan cut off the spirit, although he was still in pain, he was far less violent than before.


    "Is it because of the last detachment?"


    Yang Xuannan whispered to himself.


    He inexplicably completed a detachment under the reincarnation stage, which not only made the spirit more transparent, but also made the refining array much clearer.


    Perhaps it is for this reason that the pain will be greatly reduced by practicing the art of separating silk and refining God at present.


    "Whatever, it''s good for me anyway."


    Yang Xuan smiled and continued to cut off the spirit, making the refining array more and more powerful.


    As the refining array became stronger, the speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth also became faster, which made Yang Xuan''s spirit grow all the time.


    This feeling was so wonderful that Yang Xuan couldn''t help but want to roar up to the sky.


    ……


    At noon the next day, the sun was shining.


    In the center of the holy city, the square outside the gate of Yunxiang pavilion has long been crowded with people.


    In the holy land, many sects, aristocratic families and imperial dynasties sent people to dinner. Everyone was in royal clothes and distinguished status. Behind him, there were a small number of guards and servants, and brought valuable gifts.


    "Yuntianzong, a ten thousand year blood ginseng and a natural stone."


    "Dongfang aristocratic family has two top-grade elixirs, two natural stones and several gold and silver jewelry."


    "He family, one pearl of extremely cold snow lotus and two natural and chemical stones..."


    “……”


    At the moment, many Iraqi servants and maids are busy receiving gifts and attracting guests outside the gate of Yunxiang Pavilion. After counting the gifts, each Iraqi servant will shout loudly to make many people in the distance smack their tongue.


    None of these gifts is mortal, and each one is invaluable.


    "Oh, so many babies, if only you could give me one or two."


    "Don''t envy it. If you have the strength and background of Yang xuanna, someone will come to the door to curry favor with you without opening his mouth."


    "The wedding banquet is about to begin. Shall we go in and have a look?"


    "Go where you want to go, the Yi family can give a word. You can''t enter the door unless you have the cultivation of divine power."


    ……


    Yunxiang Pavilion belongs to Yijia''s industry, covering an extremely wide area. It has ten floors, towering into the clouds, and the venue of the wedding banquet is the highest tenth floor.


    With the engagement banquet approaching, the spacious hall on the tenth floor is decorated with lights and silk and bamboo.


    A table of banquets was filled with a large number of delicacies and lingguo wine, and each seat was also filled with guests from all sides.


    "Ha ha, Congratulations, young master Yang."


    "I wish young master Yang and miss Xiuer a happy marriage for a hundred years and have a son early."


    Many people opened their mouths and congratulated Yang Xuan and Yi Xiuer on today''s protagonist.


    One of them is wearing a white gilded robe, a jade crown and a green jade belt around his waist. The whole person is valiant and has an extraordinary bearing. The other is wearing a tulle skirt. His light red hair is as soft as silk, and his skin is as thick as fat. He is extremely beautiful. He can be called a natural couple.


    For the crowd''s congratulations, Yang Xuan was elated and smiled, hugged her fist and returned the salute, while Yi Xiuer seemed a little pinched. A slightly powdered pretty face was full of blushes, charming and moving.


    At this banquet, Yang Xuan undoubtedly became the focus of the whole audience.


    He became a talent at an amazing speed. Yesterday, he defeated Liu Jiangyuan, who was at the peak of the divine power realm, and blackmailed Liu Hongfei, the master of the Liu family, in front of people all over the world. It was both shocking and afraid to offend.


    "This son is powerful. With his current strength, ordinary supreme masters may not be his opponents!"


    "Is there such an exaggeration?"


    "Hehe, it''s no exaggeration at all. It''s really terrible that he can finish abusing the Liujiang River."


    Many people whispered, and it was difficult to remove their eyes from Yang Xuan.