Da Zhao, Beijing City.

It has been several days since the Crown Prince Yang Guo and others returned to the capital.

In the past, with the return of the prince and the fourth prince, there would inevitably be a lot of trouble in the whole city of Beijing. However, at this moment, no one in the whole city of Beijing would care about such a "small thing", and everyone's eyes were all on another thing.

Late at night, the palace was still brightly lit.

On the third day after Yang Guo and others returned to the palace, Yang Kang finally summoned his son.

"Master, what you did is really wonderful!" After telling me everything that happened at the martial arts conference that day, although I had already obtained similar information, after obtaining the first-hand information of my son, the person involved, Yang Kang, who had already entered middle-aged, collapsed on his dragon throne and said for a long time.

He had long guessed this in his life. From the fierce battle between Qiu Chuji and Wanyan Honglie outside Niujia Village, until the birth of him and Guo Jing, and even later he gradually embarked on the path of fighting for the world.

My life can be said to be manipulated by my master.

Sometimes, Yang Kang wanted to shoot this old bastard and get rid of his control over him. However, he himself knew that this was impossible. If he forced this old ghost to be too anxious, then he wanted to kill himself, and no one could stop the old ghost's three-foot Qingfeng.

However, that old ghost cannot survive. Therefore, Yang Kang has been plotting on how to take revenge after the old ghost dies!

However, all these fantasies became shattered with the old ghost's shattering void. The old ghost has made such a move, and now it has spread throughout the world. Many people even respect the old ghost as the god of martial arts and worship him like a god. Even the emperor, he cannot openly disobey the public's opinion.

Therefore, Yang Kang can now be said to be as disgusting as if he had swallowed dozens of flies, but he couldn't spit it out.

"Father, what should we do next?" Yang Guo asked, who was wearing bright yellow clothes and majestic clothes on his body.

He also knew that his father had no good impression of this, his father-in-law, his master, and his master's old ghost - Dugu Qiubai. He had been waiting for the day when the old ghost returned to heaven. But this old ghost actually broke into an immortal in the void, which made all his father's plans fail.

He sympathized with his father very much for this. However, now that things have come to this point, he always has to find a way to deal with it.

Yang Kang took a few deep breaths, pressing all his chaotic thoughts into his heart, with a flash of light in his eyes, and after a while, he said: "Come here, I will issue an order to grant Dugu Qiubai the title of the Great Saint Tianwu Immortal, build a temple, and worship his statue. At the same time, I will grant the widow Lin Chaoying the title of the Great Saint Tianwu Fairy, and give Zhongnan Mountain to him as a temple!"

Now, this is the only way to deal with it. The old ghost has become a martial arts belief in the hearts of all warriors in the world, and all he can do is to go with the flow.

"Yes, the emperor." The eunuch standing beside him heard Yang Kang's order and immediately ran out to pass the order.

As for Zhongnan Mountain, which was originally the temple of Quanzhen Sect, is it a bit inappropriate to give it to Lin Chaoying now?

Haha, if it were twenty years ago, the Quanzhen Sect would be considered a trouble, but now, what is the Quanzhen Sect?

Toma Yu, Qiu Chuji's misleading team was lucky. When Yang Kang just unified the world, in order to stabilize the country, he had to pinch his nose and admit that Qiu Chuji was his master. However, his anger towards Quanzhen Sect has always been buried in his heart. Therefore, over the years, he has been vigorously supporting Zhengyidao and attacking Quanzhendao.

Nowadays, Quanzhen Taoism is no longer the Quanzhen Taoism of the past. Only Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi and a few old ghosts can barely support it. However, with the decline of power, it is really not difficult to make them give up Mount Zhongnan. Unless they want the Quanzhen Sect to be completely uprooted.

"Master, it's not until today that I understand that you are still very good to you." After a long time, Yang Kang himself was left in Chengtian Palace, Yang Kang, under the lights of the lights, his handsome face was blue and white, and his eyes flashed for a while.

...

Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the Living Dead.

Lin Chaoying once again returned to her tomb of the Living Dead that had been away for a long time. However, this time, the extremely familiar environment of this ancient tomb gave her a long-lost loneliness.

"He left, he still left." Back in his room, sat on the Hanyu bed, Lin Chaoying held the bed where he had slept with him countless times, and couldn't help but recall all the beautiful memories he had once had, muttering to himself.

She had received an imperial edict from Yang Kang and appointed herself as the Great Saint Tianwu Fairy Aunt.

If it were the past, she would have thrown away this imperial edict, but this time, she chose to take over this imperial edict because she knew that this was the last thing the man gave her.

"You often say that what you love the most is not anyone, but the supreme martial arts. But now, I know that it's not that you don't have me in your heart, but that you don't know how to express it!" Lin Chaoying held the imperial edict in his hand, as if he was stroking his beloved man, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and murmured to himself.

"Big sister, are you okay?" After a while, a small head came in from outside the door. Guo Xiang looked at Lin Chaoying, who had not spoken for a long time, and asked with courage.

After that martial arts conference that ended without success, Guo Xiang did not choose to return to his parents, but followed Lin Chaoying to Zhongnan Mountain and expressed that he was willing to worship her as his teacher. Therefore, in the ancient tomb, there is one more she in addition to Lin Chaoying!

Lin Chaoying calmed down his feelings and said, "It's okay, how can the master be troubled!"

"That's good. I thought you were disgusted with Xiang'er, my elder sister!" Guo Xiang slapped his chest with his little hands and said playfully.

"Ha!" Lin Chaoying couldn't help but chuckled when he saw Guo Xiang's cute appearance.

...

"Everything is finally over." Outside this world, Gu Xiao, who broke through to the Condensation Realm for the first time and could begin to try to resist the summoning power of the demon star, his body had been completely destroyed by the turbulence of space. The newly formed soul stayed outside the world, overlooking the world, and muttered to himself.

It was already time for him to return to the Star Continent.

Now, he has raised his strength to the fifth level of the Condensing Yuan Realm. Even if he returns to his true body, his skills will be lost, but he can still be maintained in the Condensing Yuan Realm. Gu Xiao believes that his combat power is enough even if he only has the first level of the Condensing Yuan Realm.

At least, there is no problem in wanting to compete with your peers!

Dugu Qiubai, your glory is over. And the glorious life that belongs to me, Gu Xiao, has just begun. I will write a page of Gu Xiao on the Star Continent. Sooner or later, I will step on the heavens and all worlds, so that all worlds will surrender to my feet! Gu Xiao finally took a look at the world nostalgic, and made such a decision in his heart, turning around and following the summoning power, and pounced towards the darkness.

"Everything has really begun. Boy, your life has long been destined. It is impossible to get rid of the fate trajectory set for you by poverty." Just after Gu Xiao left, an old Taoist priest in an ancient Taoist robe suddenly appeared on the white air mass transformed by this world. If Gu Xiao was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this old Taoist priest is no one else. It was Xiaoyaozi who always gave him a feeling of being in the fog. Xiaoyaozi looked at the direction of Gu Xiao leaving, and a pair of wisdom eyes filled with traces of Taoist rhyme, and said to himself.

After saying this, Xiaoyaozi disappeared inexplicably, and there was no more breath of him in this endless world.
Chapter completed!