After arranging everything, Yang Xuan ignored the discussion between the two and left the Red Python Star, returning to the Immortal Sect once again.
Everyone was waiting for him. When they saw him, they knew he had something to say and came over.
Uncle Ye's real name was Ye Ding. He had learned about what had happened from Zi Shuang. When he looked at Yang Xuan again, there was only respect in his eyes.
As the person in charge of the Saint Sect in the Human Race, he had expected his future. He was not surprised that he was now under Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan looked at them and told them about Zhang Zhongyang. No one objected. In fact, there was no other suitable candidate besides Zhang Zhongyang.
In the following time, Yang Xuan did not leave the Human Race. Instead, he stayed in the Yang Family and paid attention to Zhang Zhongyang's progress.
But unexpectedly, everything went very smoothly. Zhang Zhongyang only used a short three months to sweep through the world with lightning speed, completely stabilizing the Human Race that was on the verge of chaos. It made people sigh with admiration.
Of course, there were people who were killed during this process. However, they were all minor details and were not worth mentioning.
Since ancient times, it was normal for there to be no bloodshed in such a change of regime.
During this process, Yang Xuan did not make a move.
Firstly, there was no need. Secondly, there was no need for him to do so.
Zhang Zhongyang had the power of three Emperors. He was a supreme figure in the entire galaxy. Other than a limited number of people, no one could shake him in the slightest.
At this point, the Human Race had completely wiped out the remnants of the Evil God Emissary and restored peace to the world.
Yang Xuan's title as the Heavenly Profound Saint Emperor of the Human Race had been confirmed. There was only one more ceremony left.
Zhang Zhongyang had reported to Yang Xuan and asked him to strike while the iron was hot. However, Yang Xuan had rejected him.
He had not dealt with the Evil God yet. He really did not have the mood to deal with these things. Moreover, he had been paying attention to Chen Yuanxi, who was hovering between life and death.
However, for some reason, Chen Yuanxi had never appeared. No one knew where he had gone.
When everything was settled, Yang Xuan was preparing to leave for the Heiyun people. Suddenly, a guest came.
In the main hall of the Yang family on the Immortal Gate Planet, Yang Xuan frowned as he looked at his old acquaintance, Tian Jiu.
Tian Jiu was still the same Tian Jiu. Even his clothes had not changed. However, when he looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes were filled with emotions.
As the saying goes, a scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes. The miracle that Yang Xuan had created in such a short period of time was enough to make anyone gasp in admiration, let alone him.
"Envoy Tian Jiu, why have you come to my Immortal Sect this time?" Yang Xuan asked.
Tian Jiu collected his thoughts, cupped his hands, and said, "Profound Sage, I came to the Human Race for two things."
Yang Xuan made an 'oh' sound and asked, "What about those two things?"
Tian Jiu took out a dazzling golden token and said, "First, it's the Alliance's congratulations. We wish that Xuansheng will be able to stabilize the universe. This is the Alliance's saint-level token."
With that, he held the token with both hands and presented it.
Yang Xuan took the token and looked at it. It was ordinary, but there were strange laws of power on it that represented the owner's identity.
Yang Xuan smiled faintly and threw the token on the table.
His identity did not need the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races to recognize him. This kind of thing was just icing on the cake and was not worth mentioning.
"What's the second thing?" he asked.
"The second thing is to pass a message on behalf of Cang Sheng, inviting you to the center of the Alliance to discuss matters related to the war," Tian Jiu replied.
War?
Yang Xuan was slightly stunned. He suddenly remembered the purpose of the Alliance's existence.
Since the establishment of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, it had been guarding the central battlefield against the invasion of the Extraterritorial Demons. However, he had only heard about this mysterious central battlefield but had never seen it. He was indeed curious. He did not expect that Cang Sheng would invite him to discuss the war. What was he trying to do?
"I'm not interested. Pass the message on for me," Yang Xuan said faintly.
Although he was curious, Cang Sheng's purpose was unclear. He also had scruples.
Tian Jiu did not seem surprised at all. "Cang Sheng also asked me to tell Yang Xuan that this matter has something to do with the Evil God."
Something to do with the Evil God? Yang Xuan was a little interested.
Tian Jiu continued, "Cang Sheng also said that before you go to the Heiyun people, you must first go to the center of the Alliance. You will definitely gain something."
In fact, Yang Xuan did not plan to go. He did not have any friendship with Cang Sheng and did not need to make a special trip. However, Tian Jiu's words had aroused his interest.
Could it be that Cang Sheng knew something about the Evil God?
Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "In that case, I will go."
Tian Jiu let out a sigh of relief and cupped his hands. "Once Profound Sage has arranged everything, we will go together."
After Tian Jiu left, Yang Xuan thought for a while and sent someone to call Zi Shuang over.
Zi Shuang's eyes were a little red, as if she had just cried. Yang Xuan ignored her and asked directly, "Do you know anything about the Alliance of Myriad Races?"
Zi Shuang shook her head. "Not really."
Yang Xuan asked again, "Do you know anything about the connection between the Evil God and the Alliance of Myriad Races?"
Zi Shuang was stunned. After thinking for a long time, she shook her head again. "I have not heard of it."
It seemed that Zi Shuang was not clear about the connection. Yang Xuan did not ask again and just waved his hand to let her leave.
After Zi Shuang left, Yang Xuan called Yang Jiaqiang to make some arrangements. He did not delay and went to Tian Jiu.
Seeing Yang Xuan appear, Tian Jiu knew that he had already made the arrangements, so he said, "Profound Sage, the spacecraft is already hovering outside the Immortal Gate Star. When do we set off?"
"Let's do it now," Yang Xuan said indifferently.
Tian Jiu did not find it strange. After nodding, he stood up and rushed into the starry sky.
Yang Xuan followed closely behind. Sure enough, he saw a huge golden spacecraft outside the Immortal Gate Star. It had the symbol of the Alliance of Myriad Races.
After entering the spacecraft with Tian Jiu, Tian Jiu explained, "I know that Profound Sage's speed is much faster than the spacecraft, but if you take the Alliance's spacecraft, you can avoid a lot of trouble."
Yang Xuan did not mind and nodded to show that he understood.
In fact, he was not in a hurry and did not need to sleep in the open.
Under the control of the staff of the Alliance of Myriad Races, the spacecraft started to move. After flying for a while, it smoothly jumped.
The journey to the Alliance's circle was quite long. Even the most advanced spacecraft would need to jump for a long time to reach it.
However, along the way, Tian Jiu explained the situation of many races to Yang Xuan. This allowed Yang Xuan to understand the secrets of many other races, so it was not boring.
Tian Jiu's cultivation was only at the Emperor Realm, but he was very knowledgeable. It was not an exaggeration to call him a know-it-all. He had all kinds of information at his fingertips.
As such, Yang Xuan felt a sense of appreciation for talent. He directly asked, "Are you interested in working for the Human Race?"
Tian Jiu was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said, "Profound Sage, you must be joking."
Yang Xuan shook his head, indicating that he was not joking. Tian Jiu then said seriously, "Profound Sage, Tian Jiu is blessed by the Alliance. It is impossible for me to change my allegiance. There is no need to talk about this anymore."
Yang Xuan smiled and said, "The world is unpredictable. Who can say for sure?"
But after that, neither of them mentioned this matter again, as if it had never happened.
Just like that, in this harmonious atmosphere, the spacecraft finally stopped jumping and entered the territory of the Alliance of Myriad Races.
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