In Pinghai City, Li Na looked at Mo Lingyun standing quietly next to her with a strange look.


    From the beginning, the actual leader of Penglai army has been standing here without moving.


    Behind her, the high-level officials from Penglai were silent and solemn.


    The machine roared and an up-to-date hummingbird airliner fell down.


    The first to jump down was a dozen fully armed crystal armor soldiers. As soon as they got down, they made a battle escort posture.


    Then, an old man on crutches walked down with the help of his bodyguard.


    Mo Lingyun looked at him and finally said, "you dare to appear in front of me. Aren''t you afraid I''ll kill you?"


    The old man smiled and said, "you can kill or not. Everything depends on the fairy queen''s idea."


    Shura''s arm moved slightly, as if to move, but it was pressed down by minghuaqing with sharp eyes.


    Mo Lingyun took a quiet look at the old man, then turned his head and said faintly, "wait for him."


    There is no point in killing or not killing at the moment.


    The old man naturally knew who she was talking about and stopped talking. He just nodded at Li Na and stood aside.


    As time passed, about an hour later, Mo Lingyun suddenly moved.


    A moment later, a figure like a meteor landed here and fell in front of the people.


    White clothes, long black and white hair, a little bright red in the middle of the eyebrows, dazzling.


    Doubts and even worries sprang up in the old man''s eyes.


    Li Na opened her mouth, but she didn''t say anything.


    Ming Huaqing and Shura shivered and looked forward to it.


    Mo Lingyun is dark and calm, but in a pair of beautiful eyes, there is a little uneasy.


    Yang Xuan looked around, his eyes crossed the faces of the people one by one, and finally stopped on Mo Lingyun.


    The hearts of the people were raised.


    A moment later, a faint voice sounded.


    "Lingyun, hard work."


    Boom!


    "Long live the Immortal Emperor!" the people in Penglai burst into huge cheers. For a moment, the cheering waves rushed into the sky like a tsunami, breaking the world.


    "It''s the Immortal Emperor. It''s the Immortal Emperor who won. He''s back."


    "Immortal Emperor..."


    "Long live the Immortal Emperor, long live!"


    ……


    On the other hand, the hearts of all people, including the elderly, are sinking into the bottomless abyss.


    Li Na suddenly had the impulse to cry loudly, but just before he had this impulse, tears had long run down.


    At this moment, she suddenly felt that life was loveless.


    But just then, a voice came out again.


    "Li Na, how are you doing with your secret book of heavenly rings?"


    Huh?


    Li Na looked up in an instant and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief.


    Yang Xuan is smiling at her and everyone.


    The cheers of the people in Penglai gradually disappeared, and everyone found something wrong.


    The old man''s eyes were full of confusion and surprise. He looked at Yang Xuan without blinking.


    Mo Lingyun also had confusion in his eyes, half opened his mouth, but he couldn''t say a word.


    "You... Who are you..."


    Li Na was the first to ask this question.


    And this question is exactly what everyone wants to ask.


    In an instant, heaven and earth were quiet.


    Everyone is waiting with Yang Xuan''s answer, just like waiting for the sentence.


    In the attention of the crowd, Yang Xuan finally opened his mouth. His voice was very light, but it spread all over the four directions.


    "I''m the Immortal Emperor Baiqi..." he said faintly.


    Penglai people were ready to cheer, but then Yang Xuan''s words came through again: "I''m the divine demon Yang Fan."


    Everyone was stunned and stared at him, not knowing why.


    Inspired by his clothes, Yang Xuan''s breath began to change.


    A moment later, a cold, abyss like breath came out of him.


    "It''s the Immortal Emperor..." Ming Huaqing exclaimed.


    But the next moment, Yang Xuan''s breath began to change again. A moment later, it turned into tomorrow and warmed the earth.


    "It''s General Yang!" the old man looked puzzled.


    The breath changed again, and the two kinds of breath gradually began to merge and become one.


    In the end, Yang Xuan appeared a kind of supreme, great and sacred, like the cosmic stars, boundless and boundless.


    Mo Lingyun''s eyes showed an incredible color. She finally seemed to understand something and said in surprise: "you... You are together..."


    As the closest person to Bai Qi, she knows more or less the inside story.


    "I''m Yang Fan, also white." Yang Xuan made the final summary.


    The whole audience was quiet, and they were stunned on the spot without any reaction.


    ……


    In 2460 ad, the celestial calendar lasted three years. The human alliance merged with Penglai, and the channel was fully opened. Penglai was incorporated into the present world, and the aura began to recover.


    This year is known as the first year of the new calendar.


    Since then, mankind has entered a new era, science and technology and cultivation coexist in the world, and a bright brilliance has erupted.


    Human development began to enter a high-speed period and smoothly entered the ranks of first-class interstellar civilization.


    Yang Xuan was honored as the Father God by later historians.


    In a simple room, the old man poured a cup of tea for Yang Xuan and said with a smile, "it''s still old tea."


    Yang Xuan still drank the tea and asked, "how did you retire?"


    "I''m old and can''t stand the toss." the old man smiled and tasted tea: "retire and enjoy a few good days."


    Yang Xuan nodded: "the establishment of the new government needs a new controller."


    "Don''t worry about that." the old man shook his head. "The new era is coming. We old people should not become a stumbling block to the progress of the times."


    After a pause, he turned the topic and asked, "are you here to say goodbye?"


    "Hmm!" Yang Xuan nodded, stood up and said, "I''m leaving. I''m afraid there''s no time to return."


    The old man also stood up, took out a can of tea from the bookcase and handed it to Yang xuandao: "there''s nothing to send at parting. Let''s send you a can of tea."


    "Thank you!" Yang Xuan said, but the people had gradually dissipated.


    "I haven''t seen you polite before!" the old man smiled and looked at the place where Yang Xuan left. After a long silence, he gently said, "take care!"


    ……


    Li Na didn''t practice today. She just hugged her knees with both hands and curled up on the windowsill facing the street like a little cat. She quietly looked at the cheering crowd not far downstairs, who were celebrating the arrival of the new era.


    The colored silk pajamas naturally slide down her smooth and delicate thighs, revealing a touching arc.


    The sun fell on her face and added some beauty to her.


    "Why didn''t you practice today?"


    Yang Xuan appeared in the room and asked.


    Li Na didn''t look back. She didn''t even pull up her slipped pajamas. She just sat there like a beautiful statue.


    Yang Xuan walked over and looked out of the window with her.


    I don''t know how long later, Li Na suddenly said, "can we see each other again?"


    "Maybe, maybe not!" Yang Xuan said.


    "How can I?" Li Na turned her head and looked at him, her eyes red!


    "If you practice hard and cross the realm of detachment, you can travel in the starry sky." Yang Xuan replied.


    Li Na''s face was sad and tears fell like pearls.


    Beyond the realm, it was too far away for her.


    Yang Xuan sighed and opened his mouth, but he didn''t say anything.


    "Take care!" all the words finally turned into these two words.


    The voice gradually fell, and the person was slim, leaving only a woman crying alone, incompatible with the cheering crowd outside the window.


    The only word that hurts people in the world is love.