Changlin''s speed has been improved to the extreme, and the whole person has turned into a black light.


    At this time, his heart was full of hatred. He wanted to send the news of Yang Xuan back to the corpse hall. He believed that the high level of the corpse hall would list Yang Xuan as the biggest enemy after learning that Yang Xuan could cut off the corpse road. At that time, he would take back everything Yang Xuan imposed on him today.


    The idea of revenge flashed in his heart, but he didn''t find that there were faint stars around his body.


    At the next moment, the starlight was blazing and completely submerged Changlin.


    Chang Lin''s movement stopped suddenly and fell from the air.


    Knowing that he was dying, he still couldn''t believe that Yang Xuan really killed him.


    "Demon... White..."


    Boundless remorse made his heart ache. After spitting out the last four words of his life, he didn''t know anything.


    Chang Lin''s death turned into a less powerful stroke in Yang Xuan''s War record.


    Yang Xuan appeared next to Changlin''s body. He swept away his mind and put a book into the storage ring.


    It''s the way to refine corpse puppets.


    After losing contact with Chang Lin, the powerful corpse puppet of Xiuwei really turned into a corpse, stood in place and didn''t move.


    Yang Xuan turned around the corpse puppet, and then reached out to take off the mask on the corpse puppet''s face.


    Then, Yang Xuan was stunned, because under the mask, there was a young and handsome face, lifelike, without the appearance of a corpse.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes showed a strange color.


    Normally, Changlin''s corpse puppet should have been for a long time. It shouldn''t be like this. But now, the corpse in front of him seems to have just died.


    Is there any way for the corpse hall to keep the corpse young forever?


    After looking at it for a long time, Yang Xuan shook his head, and then conveniently put the corpse puppet into the storage ring.


    After returning to Zhong''s house and taking out the corpse puppet in front of the four guards, the four guards were stunned.


    After a long time, Feng shisan hesitated and said, "Your Highness, if I''m right, this corpse puppet belongs to the elder of Changlin."


    Yang Xuan nodded and said, "yes, this corpse puppet really belongs to Changlin."


    Feng shisan''s face was a little ugly. He sighed and said, "Your Highness, as far as I know, this corpse puppet is the life corpse puppet of elder Chang. Your highness took it, I''m afraid..."


    Wind 13 didn''t go on, but rain 9 said coldly, "don''t die!"


    The faces of several people were not good-looking, but Yang Xuan smiled. After putting away the corpse puppet, he said faintly: "I haven''t figured out what kind of existence the corpse hall is in the holy mountain? What kind of existence the Holy Son is in the holy mountain. Feng 13, please explain."


    He has had this doubt all this time.


    He felt that the holy mountain was very different from the general martial arts schools, but he couldn''t say how it was different, so he asked directly.


    Feng shisan sighed and then explained, "Your Highness, the holy mountain is not a martial arts sect. The holy mountain is a country."


    After a pause, he then said, "the corpse temple is to the holy mountain, just like one of the princes. They are controlled by the temple and have the responsibility to guard the temple. They should obey the orders of the holy mountain. At the same time, the corpse temple is independent. The temple cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the corpse temple, not only the corpse temple, but also other places such as the instrument temple and the soul temple."


    "The son is the successor of the supreme power of the temple. After the saint leaves, he will take over the throne of the saint and enter the temple." Feng shisan''s eyes are a little serious and continued: "the succession of the son takes precedence over the sequence. You are the second sequence of the son, that is, the second sequential successor of the temple."


    The voice entered his ears. Yang Xuan listened with an expressionless face, but his eyes flashed.


    He finally understood the composition of the holy mountain.


    Generally speaking, the holy mountain is like the Xia and Shang Dynasties in ancient China. It controls the world and has many vassal states. The corpse hall and soul hall are one of the vassal states. They have the responsibility of defending the son of heaven and are controlled by the saints.


    No wonder he always felt that Chang Lin had a strange attitude towards him.


    No wonder so.


    Since ancient times, princes have been subordinates of the son of heaven on the surface, but are there still few rebellious soldiers behind his back?


    After taking the holy mountain as such a country, Yang Xuan knew much better.


    He was given the second order by the saint, second only to the first son. Originally, it was nothing, but the most deadly thing was that the saint also gave him the authority to kill.


    It is learned from the dark night that since ancient times, only the first son can have the killing authority, which belongs to the standard configuration of the successor of the saint.


    Now, in addition to the first son he had never met, Yang Xuan also had the right to kill.


    The significance is self-evident.


    If you say so, it''s strange that Chang Lin has a good face when he sees Yang Xuan.


    Not to mention anything else, the corpse hall is obviously in favor of the first son. It can be said that it is a supporter of the first son. It is normal to show obvious hostility to Yang Xuan, who came out of nowhere and posed a certain threat to the first son.


    After thinking about these, Yang Xuan was helpless.


    Unexpectedly, somehow, he was involved in such a dispute.


    What exactly does the Holy One mean?


    He was confused.


    Seeing that Yang Xuan was deep in thought, Feng shisan also knew that he understood the key, so he continued: "Your Highness, although the corpse hall belongs to the first holy Son, it is not a wise choice to be the enemy of the corpse hall now."


    Yang Xuan was noncommittal about his words, still smiling.


    Seeing that Yang Xuan was like this, Feng shisan bit his teeth, half knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, the next words of his subordinates may not be pleasant to hear, but the heart of boxing can be learned from the sun and the moon."


    "Oh?" Yang Xuan looked at him with strange eyes.


    Feng shisan knelt on the ground and said, "Your Highness, although your cultivation in the empty God realm is enough to be proud of the world, it is far from the first son, even compared with the corpse Hall..."


    "What is it?" Yang Xuan asked faintly.


    "It''s also hitting stone with an egg." Feng shisan bit his teeth and fell on the ground.


    Yang Xuan took a breath: "get up first."


    Feng thirteen stood up and bowed his head.


    Yang Xuan looked at him and suddenly said, "can you talk about the specific strength of the corpse hall?"


    Seeing that Yang Xuan didn''t blame him, Feng shisan was a little relieved and arched his hand and said, "thank you for your grace."


    Yang Xuan lost his smile and said, "although I have a heavy heart to kill, I can distinguish between good and bad. You are for my good. Why should I blame you?"


    At this time, not only Feng 13, but also the other three showed strange colors in their eyes. What they were most afraid of was meeting a confused master.


    But now it seems that although Yang Xuan is not sure whether he is the Lord of the Ming Dynasty, he is sure that he is not a faint king.


    After cleaning up his mind, Feng shisan thought and said, "my subordinates don''t know much about the specific strength of the corpse hall. However, as far as I know, the elder Changlin can''t rank in the corpse hall at all. The elder zhenshenjing in the corpse hall is the backbone."


    Listening to Feng shisan''s words, Yang Xuan''s thoughts were wandering outside.


    Holy mountain has such strength. Why didn''t it show the mountain and dew before?


    After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "with such strength as the holy mountain, the world can go. Why is it still in a corner of the sea?"


    Feng shisan shook his head and said, "Your Highness, do you know the four God regions?"


    Yang Xuan was stunned, the four gods? He really hasn''t heard of it.


    Feng shisan then said, "the so-called four God domains refer to the East Lingxiao temple, the northwest Tianchi Lake, the North Xinjiang ice and snow temple, and my holy mountain."


    A trace of surprise appeared in Yang Xuan''s eyes. He understood the meaning of Feng 13.


    "In other words, the real strength of Lingxiao temple, Tianchi vein and Beijiang Ice Palace is not under the holy mountain?"


    "Yes!" Feng shisan''s face was also very serious and answered, "these four forces are called the four God domains, and each dominates one side."


    Yang Xuan was silent.


    At this time, he had a very clear feeling that the world was definitely not the world he knew.


    Vaguely, he felt as if he had touched a great secret, a secret that ordinary people didn''t know at all.


    "Your Highness, Su Hanyu is coming!"


    The rain nine ears moved. After listening, he suddenly said.


    Huh?


    Yang Xuan was a little strange.


    What is Su Hanyu doing here at this time?