At this time, Fang Rongxuan had long lost his aggressive and hateful strength. Instead, he frowned and looked worried.


    Zhang Zhongyang was not surprised. He went to sit in a chair, poured himself a cup of tea with his backhand, thought about it, and poured another cup for Fang Rongxuan.


    Fang Rongxuan took the teacup angrily: "what''s the matter with you today? You almost showed your feet."


    Zhang Zhongyang sighed, made wine with tea and drank it all at once: "it''s not easy for the Terran to come out of the great emperor again. I''m just heartache."


    "So what?" Fang Rongxuan also sighed: "the Terran can''t have a great emperor. Once the great emperor appears, the end of the Terran will come."


    "I know that, but it''s only ten thousand years. Counting this one, four great emperors have been folded here. It hurts me." Zhang Zhongyang tilted his head up and there was a crystal light in the corners of his eyes.


    "What can we do? We can only watch." Fang Rongxuan sighed again, then stood up and said, "I''ll go first. Be careful not to be found."


    With that, he ignored Zhang Zhongyang''s reaction and slowly disappeared.


    After Fang Rongxuan left, Zhang Zhongyang was silent in the dark for a long time and didn''t speak.


    I don''t know how long it took before he stood up and patted on the table.


    Click, click!


    The ground began to fall when the sound of a mechanism came.


    I don''t know how long later, the decline stopped, and at this time, Zhang Zhongyang had reached a strange cave wrapped in red light.


    Zhang Zhongyang stepped into the red light step by step. After walking through a long red passage, he came to a spacious space.


    "Here you are!"


    A long sound sounded in the space.


    The next moment, it seems that a light is on, illuminating the spacious space.


    In the center of the space, one side floats on the stone platform in the air, and a slender man stands with his back to Zhang Zhongyang.


    "I''m coming." Zhang Zhongyang stepped on the floating steps and climbed the stone platform.


    "What''s the matter?" the man turned slowly, revealing a non angry, angular face.


    And this face is as like as two peas.


    Zhang Zhongyang was not surprised. He stood behind the man and said slowly, "he has become emperor."


    The man was silent. After a long time, he asked, "who?"


    "He!" Zhang Zhongyang said without end.


    The man was silent again. After a long time, he suddenly took a long breath and slowly vomited out.


    "I didn''t expect it to be so fast," he sighed.


    Zhang Zhongyang continued, "yes, he''s too fast. I''m not ready. All my arrangements are empty."


    "This is not a good thing." the man sighed.


    "Indeed, that thing has noticed him." Zhang Zhongyang has been shaking his head: "I''m afraid of his ending, just like you."


    The man was silent for a long time and asked, "what did you say on New Year''s Eve?"


    "He doesn''t know yet. I came to you the first time. I was going to introduce him to the gate of the emperor on New Year''s Eve, but now it seems that it''s not necessary." he sighed: "I have to say, his talent is really terrible."


    "I knew that when I brought him to the starry sky regardless of life and death, I knew he would come to this step sooner or later, but I didn''t expect him to go so fast." the man sighed.


    "It''s just that I''m too eager to kill people. I''ve killed Meng Liuke''s family recently." Zhang Zhongyang shook his head.


    The man was noncommittal.


    Zhang Zhongyang sighed for a while, then cut into the theme and asked, "what should I do now? Fang Rongxuan said that if not, he can only learn from you."


    "This method doesn''t work. He''s different. The genes in his bones don''t allow him to make the same choice as me. Moreover, he has become emperor now and it doesn''t work," the man said.


    Zhang Zhongyang just sighed.


    "Go step by step. If necessary, bring him to me and let me meet him. He may be different from us." the man said.


    Zhang Zhongyang nodded.


    "I''m leaving." he waved and turned away.


    After he left, the lights in the space gradually went out.


    In the dark, the man''s voice sounded faintly, but it was just a long sigh.


    ……


    When the wind blew, Yang Xuan''s hair was flying with the wind.


    Yang Xuan, who stood with a negative hand, quietly looked at the small tomb in front of him, but his heart was very calm.


    He has returned to wushenxing and buried the little sparrow himself.


    With his current cultivation, the starry sky is at his feet. It''s not difficult to return to Wushen star.


    Born in Si, buried in Si.


    This may be the last thing he can do for the little bird.


    Next, he will return to the Terran star domain, find Meng Liuke, and then tear him inch by inch to comfort the spirit of little finch in heaven.


    "Master, your handwriting is too ugly."


    Vaguely, a naughty voice sounded in my ears, playing a coquetry of joy.


    Yang Xuan smiled and looked at the tombstone written by himself. There were crooked handwriting on it.


    The tomb of Li queer, Yang Xuanli.


    "Master, is there a shortcut? I''m tired of meditating every day."


    "Master, you see I can control the fire."


    "Master, master..."


    ……


    "Frey, the master is gone. I''ll see you later."


    Yang Xuan looked at the tombstone of Xiao Que''er and said softly.


    The tombstone was silent, but the wind blew the plum blossom in front of the tombstone, as if saying goodbye to Yang Xuan.


    "Goodbye!"


    Yang Xuan waved with a smile and left.


    Walking in the sky, Yang Xuan looked at the earth under his feet, but gave birth to a feeling that things are man-made.


    Sure enough, things are man-made.


    Wushenxing is still so prosperous. Xianmen has long unified wushenxing, absorbed and merged all schools, and formed a huge super force.


    However, the master of the immortal gate is no longer Zhu Xinghe, but Zhu Xinghe''s disciple.


    Zhu Xinghe died, on the way to a higher level.


    The Yang family has also completed the change of dynasty. The new owner Yang Xuan doesn''t know him. He may be the younger generation of the family.


    Yang Xuan had no intention of going back.


    What can you do when you go back? It''s just a bit of trouble for nothing.


    In mortal countries, Dashen and Yan, supported by Xianmen respectively, have long become a powerful force, and there are constant frictions.


    The old Shen Fu spirit is OK, but Yan feiwen has long been a piece of loess in the grave. His son ascended the throne.


    Yang Xuan didn''t bother to take care of these things and didn''t want to take care of them.


    If he didn''t want to bring the little bird back to his hometown, he wouldn''t even come back here.


    Browsing between mountains and rivers, Yang Xuan''s eyes fell.


    Yang''s ancestral home.


    Pingcheng is no longer the Pingcheng of the past. Its area has expanded more than a hundred times, but the Yang family is still the Yang family.


    As the former residence of Immortal Emperor, under the intervention of Xianmen, it has not been affected at all, but has retained its original appearance without any change.


    Yang Xuan quietly fell on the back mountain of Yang''s house.


    The top of the mountain is still the top of the mountain, but the pool of clear spring has dried up, revealing the mottled rocks at the bottom of the pool, which makes a difference.


    Yang Xuan clearly remembered that he was here and took the first step.


    He shook his head and threw his inexplicable memory behind his head. Yang Xuan stepped into the ripples and entered the starry sky.


    It''s time to go back.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes were gradually cold.


    I wonder if those dozens of Beijing temples have ever been built?


    Ming Yin Ye Si, can you wash your neck?