After a long time, he sat down again, took the box from Zhang Zhongyang''s hand, opened it and found that it was indeed a handful of ashes, and even a familiar smell of soul was diffused on it.


    Yes, that''s the smell of Fang Rongxuan''s soul.


    After the unspeakable silence, Yang Xuan suddenly laughed.


    "Well, well, what a Chen Yuanxi. He even plays everyone between his hands. I underestimate you."


    Zhang Zhongyang said, "after Fang Rongxuan was abandoned by Chen Yuanxi, he died of depression not long ago. I burned him to ashes and put him in a box, thinking that one day I could let him return to his hometown."


    Yang Xuan put the ashes down again and asked, "where has he Yiming gone?"


    Zhang Zhongyang shook his head: "I don''t know, but it''s estimated that it has nothing to do with Chen Yuanxi."


    Yang Xuan stopped asking questions and asked, "what are your plans?"


    Zhang Zhongyang smiled bitterly: "I''m going to die here. Fang Rongxuan still has a chance to return to his hometown. I''ll forget it. I''ll spend my last days here quietly and plan for thousands of years. I think I''m a chess player, but in the end I find that I''m just a chess piece. That''s it. Admit defeat, admit defeat."


    Yang Xuan didn''t speak. He could feel that Zhang Zhongyang was telling the truth, and he could also see his frustration and depression.


    Thinking of the black coffin behind him, Yang Xuan waved and opened the lid of the coffin and asked, "can adult Zhang see the things in the coffin?"


    Zhang Zhongyang looked puzzled, then shook his head: "it''s just an empty coffin. What does the great emperor do with a coffin?"


    "Nothing! Take care, Lord Zhang." Yang Xuan stood up without explanation.


    "Emperor, take care!" Zhang Zhongyang also stood up and said goodbye with a fist.


    Back at Li''s house, Yang Xuan encouraged Li Zhengde, told him to pay attention to Zhang Zhongyang at any time, and then left hongmangxing.


    Outside the red mang star, Yang Xuan sat on the black coffin, closed his eyes and meditated.


    Since Fang Rongxuan has been dead for a long time, it is a very interesting question who explained the past ten thousand years to him in huangtingxing.


    At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that the truth was about to surface.


    But he had no intention of going back to huangtingxing to explore the truth. It must have been empty when he arrived.


    "Now that you''re back, you might as well go home and have a look," he murmured, smiling at the corners of his mouth.


    In fact, he hasn''t returned to Xianmen star for a long time. I don''t know how Xiaojing''s great cause of giving birth to children is going.


    Thinking of this, Yang Xuan felt soft in his heart, and his body began to slide and gradually turned into streamer.


    Originally, it only took him a moment to return to Xianmen, but now there is a black coffin following, which is much slower.


    So, after a period of time, Yang Xuan finally approached Xianmen star.


    The developing Xianmen star is still a vibrant scene, with a large number of flying ships coming and going, very busy.


    Yang Xuan quietly landed in the huge Yang''s backyard. When he showed his mind, a smile had appeared on his face.


    Xiaojing, who is more beautiful, is hiding in the garden waiting for a beautiful flower and humming a blue star tune from time to time.


    Yang Xuan appeared behind her, stretched out his arms and slowly hugged her.


    Xiaojing feels wrong. With a cry of surprise, a dagger has appeared in her hand and flies back directly.


    Yang Xuan gently stopped and said with a smile, "why, you want to murder your husband?"


    Xiaojing''s body is stiff. The dagger falls to the ground. She turns around and pours directly into Yang Xuan''s arms. Jingying has already appeared in her eyes.


    "You bad guy!" she bit Yang Xuan on the shoulder.


    Yang Xuan pretended to cry pain, but he took Xiaojing into his arms.


    He still owes Xiaojing too much.


    It was probably Xiaojing''s exclamation that alerted the guard. Someone shouted outside, "madam, are you okay?"


    Xiaojing got up from Yang Xuanhuai, stared at Yang Xuan and said, "it''s all right!"


    After the guard retreated, he pretended to beat Yang Xuan and said angrily, "do you still know to come back?"


    Yang Xuan smiled, picked up Xiaojing and walked into the room.


    "Let go of me, let go of me, what are you doing?" Xiaojing exclaimed in a low voice, but her voice was very small and full of shame.


    ……


    The next day, Yang Xuan got up refreshed, but Xiaojing, who had been tossed all night, still lay lazily in bed and couldn''t move.


    Yang Xuan smiled and kissed Xiaojing''s nose. After provoking her to mutter a few words, he walked out with satisfaction.


    After going out, he went to visit his mother first.


    Qian''s mother has been raising well over the years. Although she is a little old, she has a good spirit. She is also very happy to see Yang Xuan back.


    When asked about the black coffin behind him, Yang Xuan only said that it was a magic weapon refined by himself and hesitated.


    The mother and son said this all morning. Yang Xuan didn''t retreat until his mother''s spirit was a little poor.


    Outside the door, Yang Jiaqiang and the Yang family had been waiting for a long time. Looking at their faces, they both suppressed their excitement and admiration, and looked at Yang Xuan like looking at immortals.


    Yang Xuan lost his smile and said, "what are your eyes?"


    The two brothers looked at each other, then knelt down and saluted, "see Xuansheng."


    Yang Xuan waved to help them up, smiled and scolded, "don''t do this."


    The two brothers just gave up. Yang Jiaqiang stepped forward and whispered, "supreme elder, when shall we start?"


    "What happened? What happened?" Yang Xuan was a little strange.


    Yang Jiaqiang was stunned and said, "the supreme elder doesn''t know?"


    Yang Xuan found something wrong and asked, "what''s the matter?"


    The two brothers looked at each other and saw surprise from each other''s eyes.


    "Elder Tai, it''s a little complicated. Let''s find a place to talk about it." the Yang family said.


    As the two brothers came to the hall and took their seats, Yang Jiaqiang said, "supreme elder, is the holy religion really not created by the supreme elder?"


    Confused, Yang Xuan asked, "what holy religion?"


    The two brothers looked at each other again, and they both saw dignity in each other''s eyes.


    After a long time, Yang Jiaqiang explained: "recently, there has been a mysterious sect in the Terran star domain, called the Holy Church. They are well-organized, numerous, powerful and develop very rapidly. They have overthrown the rule of the imperial court on several planets, making a lot of noise."


    Yang Xuan frowned: "what does this have to do with me?"


    The Yang family took a deep breath and interrupted, "the supreme elder, the banner of the holy religion is Xuansheng."


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed.


    Someone set up a sect in his name and tried to overthrow the rule of the imperial court? Why doesn''t he know?


    "Elder Tai, have you heard a word?"


    "What?" Yang Xuan asked.


    "The day Xuansheng expelled heresy," Yang Jiaqiang said in a deep voice.


    "They have been preaching that the current head of the imperial court is a foreign body in the starry sky, not our human race, and the purpose of the holy church is to expel the head of the imperial court, end the rule of the imperial court and welcome Xuansheng to take charge of the power of the human race."


    Yang Xuan frowned.


    What Terran power did he covet? What did these people do in his name?


    "Previously, we thought it was the supreme elder who secretly presided over it and once helped the actions of the Holy Church in various places, but now..."


    Yang Jiaqiang looked at Yang Xuan and didn''t go on.


    "Is there a saint in Xianmen star?" Yang Xuan asked slowly after a long time.