Su Hanyu's messenger?
Yang Xuan was a little puzzled, he didn't know why Su Hanyu would send a messenger over at this time.
"What's the matter?" Back in the hall, Yang Xuan sat down and asked directly.
"His Majesty's verbal order: the old ancestor is missing." Su Hanyu's messenger knelt on the ground and said.
Huh? Su Zhenguo?
Yang Xuan was a little puzzled, Su Zhenguo is missing? Isn't he in closed door training? Why is he missing?
And what's even more strange is that even if Su Zhenguo is missing, this matter shouldn't be reported to him, but at this time, Su Hanyu specially sent a messenger to report this matter to him, is there something hidden in it?
"What the hell is going on, tell me in detail." Yang Xuan asked directly.
The messenger's face was a little pale: "Originally, the old ancestor was in closed door training in the palace, but a few days ago in the morning, his Majesty found that the door of the old ancestor's closed door training place was wide open and the old ancestor was missing."
"Maybe he left by himself." Yang Xuan said.
The messenger bowed on the ground and said: "If that's the case, of course this news won't be reported to you."
Yang Xuan nodded and motioned him to continue.
The messenger's face was even paler, he hesitated for a moment, then said: "The old ancestor is missing, but in his closed door training place, there were three zombies left."
Huh? Zombies?
Yang Xuan sat up straight.
"Yes, there were three zombies in the old ancestor's closed door training place. These three zombies all have innate strength, but they were directly subdued by his Majesty and locked up." The messenger said: "After that, his Majesty felt that this matter was too important to make a decision on his own, so he sent this servant to report to you."
Yang Xuan frowned, there are zombies in Qingyang City? What does this mean?
Why did he feel that this matter was becoming more and more strange, as if a storm was about to come?
After a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Call Feng Shisan over."
After a while, Feng Shisan came in.
"Your Highness!" After saluting, he looked at the Solar Secret Emissary strangely.
"In Qingyang city, or more accurately, three zombies have appeared in the imperial palace. Take some people with you and follow him back. Investigate this thoroughly." Yang Xuan pointed at secret envoy Helun on the ground.
"There are zombies in Qingyang city too?" Feng Shisan was clearly rather surprised.
"That's right. Now, I just don't know if it's a coincidence or if there's something else."
Feng Shisan knew the importance of this matter, so he didn't dare to delay and left with the Solar Emissary.
After Feng Shisan left, nothing happened for the time being. Yang Xuan returned to his room, dismissed his servants, and took out the red wooden tablet – Open the Heaven Scripture.
After careful observation, he discovered that this was an extremely ordinary wooden plaque. Even the wood used to make this wooden plaque was not very good. Both sides of the wooden plaque were engraved with some unknown patterns. He did not know what they were trying to express.
Yang Xuan tried probing with his Spiritual Force, but to no avail.
Wherever his spiritual will passed, there was only ordinary wood. There was nothing special about it.
He began to slowly inject spirit energy into the wooden token.
However, it was useless.
Thinking about it, he began to call out to the Human pearl inside.
However, the Human pearl only slumbered quietly in his dantian. It did not respond at all.
Was this wooden plaque fake?
Yang Xuan found this very strange.
Unable to come up with an answer, he could only put the wooden plaque away for now. He would think about it in the future.
Then, he sat cross-legged on his bed and began to cultivate.
Although he called it cultivation, it was not very useful.
His body would constantly breathe in and out spirit energy, cleansing his body and refining his soul. There was no need for him to purposefully cultivate at all.
This was also the reason why he rarely took the initiative to cultivate.
Right now, he had reached a bottleneck. The growth of his nascent soul restricted the growth of his cultivation. As a result, what he urgently needed right now was to increase the growth rate of his nascent soul.
However, this was something that he could not think about for now.
Logically speaking, the growth of his nascent soul only required a large amount of the power of the soul.
However, recently, he felt more and more that this method was undesirable. It was extremely likely for it to bring him great hidden dangers.
Of course, he had not found any hidden dangers yet. However, this did not mean that there were none.
Therefore, he had been avoiding absorbing large amounts of the power of the soul because of this concern.
In short, all the reasons stemmed from the fact that he did not cultivate the power of the soul. If he did, everyone's problems would be easily solved.
The night passed uneventfully. The next morning, just as he finished washing up and had yet to eat the food served by the maidservants, Yu Jiu came with a strange expression.
"What's the matter?" Yang Xuan asked as he picked up an exquisite pastry and handed it to Yu Jiu.
Yu Jiu did not expect Yang Xuan to hand her a pastry. After a slight pause, she reached out to take it.
"Your Highness, the Heavenly Lake sent someone over again," Yu Jiu said.
Yang Xuan did not mind and put the pastry into his mouth. After swallowing it, he drank a mouthful of tea and said, "Try it. It's not bad."
Of course it's not bad! "This is what I asked them to do."
Yu Jiu complained in her mind. Then, she swallowed the pastry in a fit of pique. However, she swallowed it too quickly and choked on it.
Yang Xuan only had a teacup in front of him. If he asked someone to pour him some tea, it would be a little slow.
Therefore, he picked up the teacup that he drank and gave it to Yu Jiu.
Yu Jiu did not care about anything else. She drank a few mouthfuls and flushed the stuck pastry down her throat.
After catching her breath, Yu Jiu realized that she was drinking the tea that Yang Xuan drank. She immediately blushed.
Yang Xuan smiled and placed the teacup on the table. Then, he asked, "Why are the people from the Heavenly Lake here?"
Yu Jiu took advantage of the situation and changed the topic, "The various martial arts sects in the Northwest have formed an alliance under the leadership of the Heavenly Lake. Now, they are going to elect a leader and invite Your Highness to participate."
Alliance? Elect a leader?
She must have read a lot of martial arts novels.
Yang Xuan thought to himself. This was the first time he had seen such an old-fashioned method ever since he came to this world.
"They can play by themselves. Forgive me for not joining them." Yang Xuan shook his head and said.
What a joke. He was not interested in an alliance formed by a group of juniors.
Yu Jiu smiled. She knew that Yang Xuan would say that.
"Your Highness, are you going or not? You should meet the person who came," she said.
"Oh? Who is it? Why must I meet her? "Yang Xuan was puzzled.
"A beauty! A great beauty! "Yu Jiu said with a half-smile.
Yang Xuan was even more puzzled.
A beauty? A great beauty?
How big was she? As big as a balloon?
However, since Yu Jiu said so, she must have her reasons. There was no harm in going.
Yang Xuan followed Yu Jiu to the main hall. As soon as he entered, he saw a woman.
She was wearing a long white dress. Her long hair reached her shoulders, her skin was fair, and her face was beautiful. She had an otherworldly temperament, like a fairy who had descended to the mortal world.
She was indeed a great beauty. Yang Xuan understood what Yu Jiu meant.
"Yun Ziyan of the Heavenly Lake Divination Sect greets the Azure Sky Saint!"
The woman smiled and bowed slightly.
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