The vast starry sky, darkness is its eternal melody.


    It is absolutely impossible to travel alone in the universe without extremely strong psychological quality.


    Because the terrible loneliness alone can drive a normal person crazy.


    After moving a long distance again, Yang Xuan stopped on a floating meteorite and rested temporarily!


    Taking out the star map, he once again determined that his Abbot was not wrong. The place agreed with 108 is not far away.


    The huge meteorite shows the eternal vicissitudes of life. I don''t know how many years this meteorite has existed. I''m afraid I won''t think that there will be a human visit today.


    After taking a deep breath, Yang Xuan''s body dissipated again, and the whole person had disappeared in place.


    But what he didn''t find was that in the dust of the meteorite he had rested, a tarnished metal sheet was lying there quietly.


    Yang Xuan is moving with a strange method and speed that completely violates scientific common sense.


    When he stepped into the realm of fit, he was different from before in long-distance movement.


    Finally, the orange punctuation on the star map completely coincides with the light spot representing Yang Xuan, which means that he has reached his destination.


    But Yang Xuan''s face began to change.


    Because there''s nothing here.


    There is no Kaitian ship, no 1008, and no Xiaojing.


    The divine thoughts spread out in an instant and enveloped a huge area of the star domain.


    When Yang Xuan and Yuan Shen became one, the coverage of his mind was a terrible number.


    But a moment later, his face was more gloomy.


    Because, even if he has covered the mind as much as possible, he still has nothing.


    Yang Xuan, who did not give up, moved quickly, looking for a broader starry sky.


    However, the final outcome has not changed, or nothing.


    "Did they return to wushenxing?" Yang Xuan guessed secretly, because they had agreed to return to wushenxing once before, and it was not far from wushenxing.


    After the last time he searched with his mind and still got nothing, Yang Xuan entered the coordinates of Wushen star in the star map.


    The orange light spot appeared. Yang Xuan finally glanced at the starry sky, ripples appeared under his feet, and the whole person had disappeared.


    Wushen star!


    After a long distance movement, he finally approached the place where he had many memories.


    Through the atmosphere of Wushen, he appeared in the sky.


    The familiar air poured into his nostrils and recalled many of his memories.


    But the scene in the virgin forest at his feet successfully attracted his attention.


    A dozen fighters in different costumes are fighting fiercely with the enemy.


    What attracted Yang Xuan''s attention was the enemies of more than a dozen humans.


    Or tiger head human body, or human head snake body, strange shapes, and so on.


    Yang Xuan already knew their origin without even probing.


    The aura directly indicated their identity.


    Demon clan!


    The demon family who once came from Yang Xuan.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan''s face sank like water and his eyes were cold.


    Because the martial arts used by those people wearing martial arts costumes are the same martial arts he passed on to Shen Fu that day.


    This is equivalent to cannibalism.


    Just as he wanted to stop this almost civil war, his mind suddenly scanned another battle thousands of miles away.


    The next moment, Yang Xuan directly disappeared in situ.


    When he reappeared, he was already standing over a huge plain.


    At his feet, a war involving tens of thousands of people is entering a white hot stage.


    One side is the demon clan, and the other side


    Yang Xuan''s eyes became colder and colder, because in front of their armor chest, there was a fairy word on the left and a slightly smaller Shen word on the right.


    Xianmen, Dashin!!


    Yang Xuan''s face sank like water.


    What he doesn''t understand is why Xianmen fought with the demon clan. Did Zhu Xinghe fall out with Xiong Wuji?


    The war continued, with heavy injuries on both sides, blood and flesh flying on the battlefield and countless dead bodies.


    Yang Xuan couldn''t see it anymore. He snorted coldly and pressed his palm directly.


    The people on both sides of the war suddenly felt a great force of heaven and earth falling from the sky, and an incomparably sacred and incomparably majestic atmosphere began to diffuse.


    At the next moment, whether the human race or the demon race, they feel that their strength is completely pressed in the body, and they can''t show it at all.


    Everyone was shocked and turned pale. They could no longer care about fighting each other. They all returned to their respective positions without the order of their own generals.


    Then, everyone saw the man in white standing quietly in the sky.


    Several lights in the human camp flew up, and several demon awns in the demon clan camp bloomed and flew into the sky.


    But Yang xuangen didn''t give them a chance. The whole person had disappeared, leaving only the people of the human demon and the demon, looking at each other and at a loss.


    Just when tens of thousands of people stared and wondered whether they should fight, Yang Xuan had reached his destination.


    Dongfang, Dashin!


    In the Qianyuan palace of the great Shen Empire, a generation of male leaders and the helmsman of the great Shen Empire, known as the ups and downs of the great emperor Qianyuan, are not angry and self powerful. They are coldly looking at all the civil and military officials in the hall.


    No one dared to look up, not even the atmosphere.


    Shen Fu''s title of emperor Qianyuan didn''t come out of thin air. It was a title that was exchanged for Beijing temples and heads.


    "You guys, don''t you have anything to say about the war in the south?" Shen Fu finally opened his mouth, and the shaking hall was shaking.


    Everyone shivered together. They knew that the more calm the moody emperor spoke, it meant that he was on the verge of outbreak.


    They knew for a long time the defeat of the Southern War and had expected that the great emperor was likely to vent his anger.


    "Your Majesty, I think we should copy the nine families of Ma Wei to thank the world." an old minister came out trembling and said loudly.


    The crowd shivered again and seemed to see a bloody rain.


    "Oh!" Shen Fu looked at him coldly, "if killing can win, I don''t mind killing you first. Don''t think I don''t know what you did before the war."


    The old minister was shocked, his legs softened, knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy.


    Everyone''s head hung lower, and the atmosphere dared not breathe.


    Suddenly, there was a noise outside the hall.


    Shen Fu''s face quickly darkened, and his eyes flashed.


    All the officials in the hall scolded in their hearts.


    Who has the courage to make trouble when the emperor is in a bad mood.


    Pa Pa!


    The two guards flew in upside down and cried bitterly on the ground. Then a figure came in faintly.


    "Bold!"


    A general reacted first and rushed out directly.


    Other generals followed suit and shot at the comers.


    At the moment, they are very happy in their hearts. This opportunity to work hard is not always available.


    But they did not find that Shen Fu, who had been sitting high on the throne, had changed his face.


    Boom!


    After a light sound, the generals who rushed on fell back without exception. At this time, Shen Fu, sitting on the throne, suddenly jumped down, suddenly knelt on the ground and knocked on the ground.


    "See your teacher!"