What Fang Rongxuan said can explain Yang Xuan''s doubts, but Yang Xuan still has some doubts about its authenticity.


    Since the Lord of the imperial court is not in the Imperial Star, he can take this opportunity to go deep into the imperial court and read historical classics to see if he can find some clues about the yuan God.


    Therefore, after leaving Fang Rongxuan, he did not leave, but directly arrived at Huangting star.


    The imperial court is still noble and golden under the reflection of the starry sky.


    But under the tranquil splendor, what hides is the precarious fate of the human race.


    The imperial court guards who shuttled back and forth still did their duty, looked around vigilantly, and strangled every crisis in the cradle.


    However, they never found that a figure passed by them like that, even with a breeze.


    The huge imperial court is very quiet at the moment. Only unknown insects are singing excitedly and living along the track of fate.


    But then, when a big foot fell, the insects who had just lamented their fate stopped.


    Yang Xuan looked at the building in front of him.


    If he''s right, this is the imperial library.


    After another team of imperial guards passed by, he turned into a virtual shadow and floated in.


    There are rows of bookshelves in the open library. Many books and classics on them are covered with dust. It seems that no one has moved them for a long time.


    Yang Xuan took out a book from the bookshelf on his side and dusted it off, but found that it was only a book for martial arts cultivation.


    Such books, if placed outside, can naturally cause a bloody storm, but to Yang Xuan, they are just rubbish.


    Put back the books, he changed a shelf and pulled out another one.


    It turned out to be a literature on weapon casting.


    In this way, he walked around at will, his thoughts were all around, and spent a lot of time browsing the books in the whole library, but he didn''t find any records about the yuan God.


    It seems that what Fang Rongxuan said is true. The evil god messenger really destroyed all the records about the yuan God.


    Yang Xuan, who had nothing to gain, was about to leave. When he passed a bookshelf against the wall, he suddenly stopped.


    He sensed that there was a secret room behind the bookshelf.


    Waving, the bookshelf automatically slides to the left, revealing an ancient hidden door.


    The door was unlocked. Yang Xuan pushed the door and entered. What appeared in front of him was a small treasure house left by someone who didn''t know.


    There is no need to mention gold, silver and jewelry. Instead, a small gold statue attracted Yang Xuan''s attention.


    The statue is only the size of a palm. It depicts a woman with long hair and waist, floating like an immortal.


    The statue''s face falls under the veil and can''t be seen clearly, but there is a gold base below, on which four simple words are Yin engraved: Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty.


    It turned out to be a statue of Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty.


    Yang Xuan took the statue in his hand, and his mind went into it. The interior was pure gold. There was nothing strange. It seemed that the owner of the secret room just liked to collect it.


    After thinking about it, Yang Xuan still pocketed the statue.


    No more, Yang Xuan went out of the secret room, restored the bookshelf to its original state, and covered it with dust, which disappeared into the library.


    Leaving Huangting star, Yang Xuan went straight to Qingyao star.


    He wanted to go there and see if the Emperor Yao left any clues worth exploring.


    Qingyao star approached gradually, but Yang Xuan''s eyebrows wrinkled slightly.


    Because he found that a group of people were making a noise there before the tombstone of the Qing Yao emperor, and a deep pit had been excavated under the tombstone of the Qing Yao emperor.


    A strange color appeared in Yang Xuan''s eyes.


    Qingyao star has always been a Terran forbidden area. Only on a specific day every year will there be an official memorial ceremony. But today is not a memorial day. How can anyone come here and dig a hole where the emperor of Qingyao sits?


    This is a great treachery in the Terran, and will be sentenced to capital punishment.


    Originally, there was someone guarding outside the Qingyao star at all times in order to frighten the curfew and alert the world, but when he came just now, he found that there was no guard outside the Qingyao star.


    He was wondering just now. Now it seems that something has happened.


    The people in front of the great emperor''s tombstone are not high in cultivation. The highest one is a Tianji peak martial artist. He dresses up as a young childe with a proud look and looks forward to his power. He won''t direct others to dig down.


    Yang Xuan observed a moment of silence for Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty.


    I can''t imagine a generation of outstanding people who were secretly plotted by villains before their death. They can''t live in peace after their death. Even the tomb has to be excavated. They are really oppressed.


    Yang Xuan shook his head slightly and fell suddenly. When he was still in mid air, he waved his hand gently.


    The foot was like a strong wind passing through, and a group of people who were digging fell out, broke their hands and feet, and screamed on the ground.


    That day, the level warrior''s face changed and shouted to the fallen Yang Xuan, "bold, who are you?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t even think it necessary to shoot these little people. If he didn''t want to find out why these people were so brave, he would have turned them into fertilizer for Qingyao star.


    "Who gave you the courage to dig wantonly in Qingyao star?" he said coldly.


    An uninjured warrior jumped out and shouted, "bold madman, this is the second son of the Li family. Don''t you kneel down and beg for mercy."


    Yang Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a small man. With a wave, the man flew out like a broken kite. When he was still in the air, he was in a different place and couldn''t die anymore.


    The young childe took a breath. He had never seen such a maniac. He killed people without blinking an eye. He didn''t even say a polite word.


    "You..." he responded with a roar and rubbed himself on the ground.


    But before he reached his body, he saw a white palm in his sight, and then gently and skillfully leaned over and pinched it on his neck.


    At the next moment, the young childe felt that his huge power retreated like the tide and shrank back to the Dantian. He hid in it and trembled and dared not move.


    He tried to mobilize, but no matter how hard he tried, his own strength never appeared, as if he had met some terrible existence.


    Up to now, he didn''t know he had met a terrible figure, so he quickly opened his mouth and prayed, "spare your life!"


    "Say, who let you dig here?" Yang Xuan pinched his neck and asked coldly.


    "I... i... no one gave instructions. When I saw the imperial court withdraw the guards here, I privately brought people here to dig. I wanted to take a chance and see if I could find the orthodoxy left by the Qing Yao emperor. I was wrong, I should die..." the young childe looked pale and begged for mercy.


    Yang Xuan was angry and laughed. He thought what was going on. It turned out that the childe of the second ancestor secretly came here to steal the tomb in vain.


    If the Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty knew under the spring, would he jump out angrily?


    Think about it, after all, the Emperor Yao of the Qing Dynasty was a figure ten thousand years ago. Even if his reputation was no matter how famous, it only existed in the legend. I''m afraid the new generation of people didn''t have any respect in their hearts. It''s reasonable to steal tombs.


    Click!


    The young childe''s neck was broken by Yang Xuan''s hand, and then a flame burst out all over his body, which soon turned into ashes.


    Until his death, he didn''t understand who had killed him.


    Those people who were still screaming suddenly became quiet. They were slightly injured. They didn''t hesitate for a second. They got up and ran away. They couldn''t care about their company.


    However, Yang Xuan let them escape and had no intention of pursuing.


    These little people are not worth fighting with.


    After waving to turn those who were too badly injured to escape into ashes, he looked at the big pit in front of the tombstone.