Yang Xuan's Sixth Uncle was Yang Qing Shu.
"Sixth Brother has made some progress in his cultivation recently. He has reached the peak of Stage Nine Internal Force and is only one step away from Stage Ten." Yang Qingshan sighed.
Yang Qing Shu's talent was also amazing. When the family resources were given to him, he exploded with amazing potential.
"Well, not bad." Yang Xuan didn't comment and asked, "Second Uncle, what about your cultivation?"
Yang Qing Shan was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Xuan to ask about him, but he immediately replied, "Grand Elder, my cultivation is already at the peak of Level Ten."
Yang Xuan still didn't comment. He just took out two jade boxes and threw them to Yang Qing Shan.
Yang Qing Shan hurriedly caught them and asked, "This is …?"
"Here are two Inner Cores of Xiantian Spiritual Beasts. Take good care of them. If there's a chance in the future, you can have one when I refine a Xiantian Golden Core." Yang Xuan said indifferently, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
"What?" Yang Qing Shan was shocked. He almost dropped the jade boxes on the ground, "These are inner cores of Spirit Beasts, and two at that?"
He didn't care at first. Seeing Yang Xuan's casual attitude, he thought that Yang Xuan didn't throw anything precious to him. But when Yang Xuan said that, he suddenly felt that the items in his hands were as heavy as a thousand pounds. He was so shocked that he couldn't even hold them.
"It's just two inner cores. Don't be surprised. There will be more in the future." Yang Xuan took another sip of the porridge and said.
"Two Inner Cores, and that's it? There will be more in the future? "Yang Qing Shan was almost numb. He looked at Yang Xuan as if he was looking at a god.
Inner Cores of Spirit Beasts! These were incomparably precious Inner Cores of Spirit Beasts! If word got out, who knew how many families and powers would fight over them? But from Yang Xuan's mouth, they seemed to be as ordinary as two sugar pills.
But when he thought of Yang Xuan's identity as a Connate Master, he felt relieved. Not to mention inner cores of Spirit Beasts, even Connate Golden Cores shouldn't be difficult for a Connate Master to obtain.
He could only comfort himself like this.
Yang Xuan continued, "Also, I may be going out for a period of time, about two months. If there's anything, you can look for the Seventh Prince."
"Oh, okay!" Yang Qingshan still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Yang Xuan sighed in his heart as he watched Yang Qingshan carefully leave as if he was hugging some kind of supreme treasure. Not too long ago, the things that others could not obtain even if they risked their lives were nothing in his eyes.
All of these were changes brought about by strength. There was no exaggeration at all.
At this moment, he was even more certain of his thoughts. Everything was a lie, and only strength was eternal.
"Master, are you going out? Can you bring me along? "Little Butterfly asked expectantly when she heard that Yang Xuan was going out.
"Not this time. The place I'm going to is quite far. I'll take you out to play next time if there's a chance." Yang Xuan scratched Xiao Die's nose and smiled.
"Oh." Xiao Die replied. Even a fool could tell that she was unhappy.
"Xiao Die, Master naturally has his own things to do. We just have to do our own things." Xiao Mei reprimanded from the side.
"Oh, I know!" Xiao Die had the temperament of a child. She came quickly and left quickly. In the blink of an eye, she was excitedly feeding Yang Xuan porridge.
After breakfast, Yang Xuan thought about it and still felt a little uneasy.
The Yang Clan had just arrived and had no foundation. When he was around, it was fine as no one dared to offend a Xiantian Master. However, if he left for a long time, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be any problems.
Especially on the First Prince's side, there was already a deep conflict between him and Yang Xuan. Moreover, there was a Xiantian Master behind him. It was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be any problems.
Thinking of Gan Yanjun, a cold smile surfaced on Yang Xuan's face.
"I hope you can know your place. If you still dare to jump around, I'll slap you to death." Yang Xuan said in his heart.
When he came to Yan Jing City, he was already prepared to kill.
In his world view, relationships and networks were all illusory. Only strength and killing were the only truths he believed in.
After leaving the Yang Residence, he prepared to make a trip to Yan Feiwen's place to arrange things while he was away. He could also take advantage of this opportunity to see who would dare to jump out.
"Seventh Prince Residence!" Yang Xuan ordered the coachman, Old Li, and then boarded the ordinary carriage with only one coachman.
In fact, the Imperial Family had specially prepared a luxurious carriage for him to symbolize his status as the Imperial Guardian, but he didn't like it.
"Yes, Master!" Old Li was a veteran who was close to sixty years old. Although there was a Xiantian Master sitting in the carriage, he wasn't nervous at all. He let out a light shout and the carriage started moving smoothly.
The carriage drove through the streets. There were many shops on both sides of the road and the sound of shouting could be heard. It was very lively.
Listening to the noise of this different world, Yang Xuan's heart was also in a trance. Some scenes from his previous life flashed by from time to time. It was an indescribable feeling.
"Get out of the way!" Suddenly, a shout came, followed by the sound of crazy horse hooves.
"Huh?" Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed. He spread out his spiritual sense and "saw" four or five cavalrymen madly running from behind the carriage. For a moment, the originally peaceful street was in a mess.
These four or five cavalrymen were dressed in gorgeous warrior attire. Their expressions were domineering. It was obvious that they came from a good background.
"Still not moving? If you delay His Highness's business, can you bear the responsibility?" The rider in the lead had an arrogant expression on his face. As he passed by Yang Xuan's carriage, he casually whipped Old Li's face.
"Ah!" Old Li didn't know any martial arts. How could he dodge? Seeing the whip about to hit his face, he couldn't help but exclaim.
"Bang!" A light sound came out. The cavalryman's body involuntarily flew out and hit the wall beside him. He fell into a daze and couldn't get up for a long time.
"How dare you!" The rest of the cavalrymen had already run away, but when they saw their companion being attacked, they rushed back and surrounded Yang Xuan's carriage.
"Who is on the carriage? How dare you attack His Highness' people." One of the cavalrymen was furious. He pulled out a long sword and pointed it at Yang Xuan's carriage.
The rest of the warriors also pulled out their weapons and cursed.
"His Highness?" Yang Xuan slowly opened the curtain. His face was cold. He said indifferently: "Which Prince?"
"Humph, it's His Highness the Seventh Prince. Why don't you surrender?" One of the cavalrymen got off his horse and ran over to help the warrior who was knocked off his horse by Yang Xuan. He then coldly snorted.
"Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy? Maybe you can keep your life. Otherwise, not only will you lose your life, but you will also implicate your family." Another cavalryman was also full of arrogance. He didn't put Yang Xuan in his eyes.
Although they were domineering, they also knew how to judge people. At this time, they saw that Yang Xuan's carriage was ordinary and his servant was not an internal strength expert. How could they still put him in their eyes?
At this time, many ordinary people were watching from afar. They were pointing and talking.
"This is bad. This young man hit His Highness' people. He won't be able to keep his life."
"That's right. How can His Highness' people be so easy to offend? He will also implicate his family. "
"This young man seems to be a first-class warrior, but he is reckless. He hit His Highness' people. He will not let it go."
"I heard that His Highness is a virtuous person. I didn't expect his subordinates to be such a domineering person."
For a time, the crowd was talking. Some timid people even ran away and watched from afar. They were afraid of getting involved. Some of the shops on the street closed their doors and peeked through the cracks of their doors.
No matter where they were, for ordinary people, the imperial power was like heaven. They could not be offended.
Several warriors looked proud. The rider who was knocked off his horse by Yang Xuan also recovered. His face was gloomy and his eyes were like a poisonous snake. He stared fiercely at Yang Xuan. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Boy, if I don't eat you alive, I will change my surname to yours."
Yang Xuan looked at him from afar and then looked at him with a smile. He put down the curtain and said slowly, "I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to change your surname to mine."
"How dare you!" The rider was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He pulled out a long sword from his waist and was about to chop it down.
The other knights were also riled up. To be able to become the prince's retainers, they felt that they were a cut above the rest. When had they ever suffered such humiliation? At this moment, they really wanted to hack Yang Xuan to death.
"Stop!" At this time, a clear voice sounded.
They were stunned. When they turned around, they were shocked.
They saw another carriage coming from behind them. The symbol on the carriage was dazzling. It was the symbol of the Seventh Prince, Yan Feiwen.
"What's going on?" The person who asked was the leader of Yan Feiwen's guards, Ma Chao.
The rider who was knocked off his horse inadvertently glanced at the carriage behind Ma Chao and was shocked.
He recognized this carriage. It was His Highness' personal carriage. Only His Highness could ride in it. That meant that His Highness was in the carriage at this moment.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly half-knelt down. With an aggrieved expression, he said, "Reporting to Commander Ma, the few of us had just returned from a trip. Originally, we wanted to directly return to the residence to report. Who would have thought that when we passed by here, the person in the carriage suddenly attacked and knocked me down. So we surrounded him and wanted to ask for an explanation.
The other riders were also smart. At this time, they also reacted. They quickly got off their horses and knelt on the ground.
"There was such a thing?" Ma Chao was furious when he heard this. He looked at Yang Xuan's carriage.
Just one look was enough to scare him to death. His face turned pale and his lips turned blue. Even his body was trembling.
He was the leader of Yan Feiwen's guards. He always followed Yan Feiwen. How could he not recognize the old coachman in the carriage in front of him?
"Old … Old Man Li?" He trembled and said in shock.
Ma Chao's heart was pounding. He knew that Old Man Li was originally a royal coachman who was given to Master Yang by His Majesty. Ordinary people could not order him around.
But today, he was driving such an ordinary carriage. That meant that the person in the carriage was …
Thinking of this, Ma Chao started stammering. He could not even speak clearly.
The onlookers saw that the situation had changed and started discussing again.
"I recognize that person. He's the leader of His Highness's guards. This is worse. That young man is in big trouble."
"Look at the luxurious carriage. Maybe His Highness is also in it. This is bad. His family will be involved."
"If I were that young man, I would come out quickly and beg for mercy. Maybe there will be a turn for the better."
Ma Chao turned a deaf ear to these discussions. He trembled and approached the carriage behind him. He leaned against the window and said with a pale face, "Your Highness, the coachman is Old Man Li."
"What?" Someone in the carriage exclaimed. He opened the curtain and walked out.
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