Yang Xuan pointed his finger. The man didn''t move, and even his eyes didn''t change. Let Yang Xuan do it.


    Yang Xuan''s fingers, fingertips and wooden aura kept sending out. The muscles on his face changed for a while. After a moment, they had changed into another look. When you look carefully, they are the same as wearing a mask before. No, they should be more natural.


    But it was not over. Then, another wonderful feeling came. The man felt that his body was like being pierced by thousands of needles and could not stop changing.


    After a moment, the change stops.


    Zhu Xinghe looked strange and took a mirror. After the man looked in the mirror, his eyes finally showed a look of shock.


    "From today on, you are Wei Qingqi, the first assistant of Dashen Dynasty." Yang Xuan took back his finger and said faintly.


    "From today on, I am Wei Qingqi." the man repeated, his momentum has undergone earth shaking changes, just like a great scholar who has read poetry and books. Looking around, he has a sense of righteousness.


    "Go and do your own thing!" Yang Xuan said.


    "Yes, sir, don''t worry. Within three years, I will let the whole Dashen become the power of our immortal gate." Wei Qingqi arched his hand to Yang Xuan and retreated.


    After he went out, Yang Xuan looked at Zhu Xinghe: "how are you practicing recently?"


    Zhu Xinghe showed a trace of excitement on his face. He, who first tasted the sweetness of power, was infinitely grateful to Yang Xuan.


    "If you go back to master, you have refined gas for three layers."


    It''s not slow.


    Yang Xuan pondered a little and suddenly slapped Zhu Xinghe on the chest.


    Zhu Xinghe didn''t move, even his face didn''t change. Yang Xuan didn''t have to work so hard to kill him.


    A huge aura was sent out and entered Zhu Xinghe''s body.


    Boom!


    Great changes have taken place in the Futian void of Zhu Xinghe.


    Four cyclones, five cyclones


    All the small realm lightning was stopped by him.


    It was not until nine cyclones that Yang Xuan stopped the transmission of Reiki.


    At this time, Zhu Xinghe has reached the peak of nine layers of gas refining.


    Zhu Xinghe felt his surging power, showed his gratitude on his face, and knelt down respectfully: "thank you, master!"


    Yang Xuan waved his hand. He helped Zhu Xinghe reach the ninth floor of Qi refining with his own strength. In fact, it was not good.


    In this way, Zhu Xinghe''s foundation is not stable and will inevitably cause a lot of trouble in the future. However, Zhu Xinghe needs strength at this time, but he can''t care so much.


    Then, Yang Xuan picked some martial arts secrets from the vast number of people''s beads and gave them to Zhu Xinghe, so that he could secretly develop his power.


    After seeing Zhu Xinghe off, Yang Xuan was lost in thought.


    Everything has been arranged here. As long as Lingxiao hall doesn''t interfere in Dashin''s affairs, Dashin will become his Yang Xuan''s power in a few years.


    However, Lingxiao temple is located in the East. It must be difficult to make wind and rain under its eyelids.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were cold.


    He thought of Yi changjue''s sword.


    A sword breaks heaven and earth.


    He felt that Yi changjue had left his hand on the day of the split of heaven and earth. Otherwise, even if he took out his magic weapon, yin and Yang were in disorder, he was likely to be seriously injured.


    As for why Yi changjue kept his hand, Yang Xuan doesn''t know yet.


    After meditating for a moment, Yang Xuan took a deep breath. Now he has fallen into a bottleneck. The growth of soul and power has fallen into a stagnant state. To enter the later stage of Yuanying, he needs a lot of soul power and Reiki.


    Both of them are things that can be met but not sought.


    Thinking of this, his eyes flashed cold.


    Let''s not talk about Reiki for the time being, but if we want to talk about a lot of soul power, it must be the holy mountain.


    It seems that the holy mountain must go.


    He thought with a sneer and then disappeared into the room.


    In Dashen palace, Shen Fu, wearing a Dragon Robe, sat blankly behind the long table, looking numb.


    He ascended the throne three days ago.


    The standard of the great ceremony of ascending the throne is not large. This is an extraordinary period, and everything is simple.


    After Shen Fu ascended the throne, Dashen also breathed a sigh of relief.


    As long as the Shen family is alive, Dashen will not be disordered.


    Even if someone wants chaos, those vested interests will strangle him in the cradle.


    As for finding Yang Xuan to avenge the former Emperor?


    Joke, the Shen family is dead.


    Moreover, even if you add up all the troops and horses in Dashen, it''s not enough for Yang Xuan to kill. Do the experts who didn''t see Lingxiao hall no longer interfere in the affairs here?


    It''s still a headache for the new emperor to take revenge. They, who are officials, just take advantage of themselves.


    Even if the new emperor wanted revenge, they would stop him.


    Of course, there are no few loyal to Shen Yuanlie and the Shen family.


    However, these people died inexplicably after jumping up and down for a few days.


    Of course, people with clear eyes knew what was going on. For a time, no one dared to talk about it again.


    Moreover, Yang Xuan is now the emperor''s teacher. Even the new emperor recognizes thieves as his father and swallows this tone. They, as ministers, just do their part. The blood in the palace that day has not been dried up yet.


    In such a state, Yang xuanlai came to the palace.


    Nuota''s palace was almost destroyed that day and is being rebuilt at this time.


    Yang Xuan walked all the way to Shen Fu.


    Along the way, there were civil and military officials passing by. Seeing Yang Xuan from a distance, they hurriedly hid aside. If they couldn''t avoid it, they quickly knelt down and shook into chaff. They were afraid that Yang Xuan would kill them if they weren''t careful.


    Of course, Yang Xuan is not in the mood to pay attention to them. He has more important things to do.


    When he came to Shen Fu''s room, Yang Xuan pushed the door directly without saying hello.


    The eunuch at the door didn''t even dare to fart. He knelt on the ground and trembled all over.


    In Shen Fu''s room, there are six palace maids.


    These six palace maids are all the accomplishments of the realm of veneration. They are not the original palace maids in the Imperial Palace, but those sent by Zhu Xinghe and shoulder the responsibility of protection and monitoring.


    Of course, many people in the palace were Yang Xuan''s people.


    Although the six palace maids did not know that Yang Xuan was their real master, Zhu Xinghe had orders for a long time. Therefore, after Yang Xuan waved slightly, they all withdrew.


    Shen Fu was reviewing the memorial. He was unfamiliar and serious. When he saw Yang Xuan coming in, his face showed a color of hatred and didn''t get up.


    Yang Xuan didn''t think so. He went straight over, picked up a memorial on the table and looked at it.


    The memorial says that the imperial forest army replaced some senior officers, which is very inappropriate and is likely to cause chaos.


    A fire appeared and the memorial was burned to ashes.


    Shen Fu was stunned, then his face showed anger: "I haven''t seen..."


    Pop!


    Yang Xuan slapped him to the ground.


    "Who do you call me?" he said coldly, looking at Shen Fu.


    This slap was definitely not light, and his floating face quickly became red and swollen.


    Footsteps sounded outside the door. The eunuch who was kneeling there quickly ran away, as if he heard the sound in the room.


    Shen Fu got up from the ground, his face flushed, his eyes were all angry, and even his body was trembling slightly.


    After a long time, he slowly knelt on the ground and said, "master!"