Cultivator In Martial God World

"Okay, there is no need to mention this matter, those 30,000 beauties, where do you... come from and send them back." Yang Xuan said.

He originally wanted to say that you can take it on your own, but thinking about it, he definitely didn't dare, so he changed his words and dismissed him.

Among the civil and military forces of the Manchu dynasty, only Zhang Zhongyang dared to talk to Yang Xuan. The others did not dare to interrupt and listened with fear.

Zhang Zhongyang boldly said: "Since Your Majesty doesn't like these thirty thousand beauties, then may I ask Your Majesty, do you and Queen Empress have children?"

Yang Xuan looks one stiff.

I don't know why, he can't get Xiaojing's daughters pregnant now, which is extremely strange.

But as a man, this kind of thing can't be counseled, so said with a sneer: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Zhongyang seems to be willing to go, loudly said: "Your Majesty , The empire needs successor to stabilize people’s hearts."

Yang Xuan said: "Then choose one from the entire Human Race."

Zhang Zhongyang turned pale in fright: "Your Majesty, absolutely No, unless you want to make the entire Human Race turbulent."

Yang Xuan frowned and thought, it really is what it is.

Choose the sages, this is simple, but what is the standard? Rely on a word of him?

Of course there is no problem when he is there, but if he leaves, it is hard to guarantee that someone will be ambitious.

Now, he finally understands why the ancient emperors had to make their eldest son the Crown Prince.

Human hearts!

When everyone thinks this way, people's hearts are stabilized.

Yang Xuan has a headache.

I'm likely to go through a great battle. Whether it's life or death is still uncertain, Zhang Zhongyang and the ministers' proposals are also under consideration.

The question is, where does he go now to make a son?

Zuo Siyou can't figure out the essentials, but in the end there is no way. He is determined to get an Avatar first and be his own son. Let's take care of the errands. If you have a son in the future, you will find a way.

According to his previous thoughts, the lord of the imperial court of Human Race didn't want to do it at all. Just find someone to give way.

But now, he knows how ridiculous and naive his thoughts are.

Don't look at the human race singing and dancing now, but that is based on his absolute military force.

If you change someone, let’s say nothing else, the officials in this great hall, including Zhang Zhongyang, will never obey the lord of the new imperial court.

At that time, it was the beginning of the chaos of Human Race.

"Actually, I have a son." Yang Xuan decided to lie.

Zhang Zhongyang and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then overjoyed: "Your Majesty, this is true, really is Your Majesty's son?"

"That's natural." Yang Xuan continued to lie road.

Actually, he is not a lie, he got an Avatar out, and he was no different from his own son.

All the officials were overjoyed, Zhang Zhongyang excitedly said: "Your Majesty, where is His Highness the Crown Prince now?"

Yang Xuan is always impossible in front of these people An Avatar came out, so he said: "He is in a planet far away, I will pick him up in a while."

Zhang Zhongyang's happy beard curled up and said: "Your Majesty, it's not too late. Please pick up His Highness the Crown Prince back immediately."

Yang Xuan pretended to be frowned: "But his cultivation base is not high."

He didn't plan to give this Avatar much power The lessons learned from the Bai Qi incident still remain in his memory.

Zhang Zhongyang shook his head like a rattle: "Your Majesty, even if His Highness the Crown Prince is not a Martial Artist, it doesn't matter. His Highness the Crown Prince is a respected identity. You need to do something yourself."

Yang Xuan understands that these people just need him to take out a son and make a symbolic symbol to stabilize people's hearts. As for whether the symbol itself is a cultivation base, it doesn't matter.

"Well, you guys wait, I will look for him now." Yang Xuan said.

After speaking, he disappeared directly above the throne.

In the infinite starry sky, Yang Xuan stands on a desolate planet.

He is going to wander around for a few days, then get another Avatar and take it back with him.

If it is too fast, it is easy to be suspicious.

Without much free time, he began to study the Heaven, Earth and Human Heart Four Pearls.

After the four beads were obtained by the counterfeit, they didn't seem to have been damaged in any way. They were still the same. When Yang Xuan entered with divine sense, he re-established a strange connection with him.

However, they don't seem to have the slightest memory of their previous experience, and they don't know what hands and feet were deceived by the pretender and came to the past.

When the white Human Bead passed in front of Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan suddenly thought that there are dozens of Small Worlds in Human Bead, and he stayed in these Small Worlds back then. I don’t know now What happened.

If there is nothing left or right, it is better to go back to the place.

Just do it as you think of it, Yang Xuan's body shrank instantly, and he plunged into the Human Bead.

next moment, a strange color appeared in his eyes.

In the vast white sky, large and small colorful bubbles are constantly floating and sinking in the fog, like one after another beautiful orb, dazzling.

But what makes Yang Xuan strange is not the beautiful scenery, but the scene, which seems to be familiar.

That in the sky continuous bubble universe, isn't that true?

With a strange mood, Yang Xuan sank into a bubble.

After a while, a strange look appeared on his face.

He recognized that this place turned out to be a world he entered back then, the Martial Dao world.

If he remembers correctly, he also received a discipline in this world, the grandson of the fisherman, named Mo Xiaoyu.

And the place where he stands at this time is precisely the eye of this world, which is where he enters another world.

"Since it's here, just take a look. I don't know what happened to the child, Xiaoyu." Yang Xuan smiled.

In a flash, he has appeared in a big city.

Pedestrians are bustling, casting curious gazes at him who appears inexplicably.

Yang Xuan had just asked someone to ask, and suddenly saw a huge statue erected on the central square of the city.

Yang Xuan once again showed a weird look, because the appearance of the statue turned out to be his own dísciple Mo Xiaoyu.

He will never admit his mistakes, although the statue looks older than when he took the apprentice, but Yang Xuan is who, so he can recognize it clearly, that is what Mo Xiaoyu looks like when he is an adult.

"Lao Zhang, who is this statue carved?" Yang Xuan grabbed a slow old man and asked.

The old man asked very strangely: "Are you blind? Isn't that the blackfish immortal?"

The blackfish immortal?

Yang Xuan was confused and looked at the statue again blankly.

The old man looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously, and said: "No one here doesn't know the immortal of black fish, right?"

As soon as he is about to be seen through, Yang Xuan has an idea: "Lao Zhang , I was hurt here before, and all memories are lost. Alas, the poor is so terrible."

The old man no longer doubted and said, "Oh, it turns out to be like this, so let me just say it. , How come there are people who don’t know about the immortal of the black fish."

Yang Xuan struck the iron while it was hot and asked: "Old man, can you tell me about the immortal of the black fish?"

"No time!" The old man rebuffed him: "I'm going to have a drink."

Yang Xuan looked at the bottle gourd hanging from his waist, helplessly said: "Senior, I have one here. I'll give you a pot of wine, how about you restore my memory?"

The old man eyes shined and asked: "What wine?"

Yang Xuan from the storage space He took out a bottle of Wuliangye and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it over and opened the lid and took a sip.

"cough cough cough, cough cough, Aiya, let me go, good wine, young man, what do you want to know, just ask." The old man smiled.