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When the crown prince Yang Guo and others returned to the capital, it had been several days.

In the past, with the return of the crown prince and the four princes, the whole city of Beijing is bound to have a lot of waves. It's just that at this moment, no one in Beijing cares about such a "small thing", and everyone's eyes are on another thing.

Late at night, the palace Chengtian Hall is still brightly lit.

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

"Master, what you did is really wonderful!" After telling his Lao Tzu the truth about what happened at the martial arts conference that day in 1510, although he had already received similar information, but after getting the first-hand information of his son, Yang Kang, who had already entered middle age, sat on his dragon chair and was silent for a long time.

His life has always been manipulated by his "good master", which he has already guessed. From the vicious battle between Qiu Chuji and Wanyan Honglie outside Niujia Village, to the birth of himself and Guo Jing, and even later embarked on the road of dominating the world step by step.

In his life, it can be said that he was manipulated by his own master.

Sometimes, Yang Kang is eager to kill this old bastard with one shot and get rid of his control over him. It's just that he himself knows that this is impossible. If this old ghost is forced to be in a hurry, then he wants to kill himself, and no one can stop the three-foot Qingfeng of that old ghost.

It's just that that old ghost can't live forever. Therefore, Yang Kang has been calculating all along, how to take revenge after the old ghost dies!

It's just that all these fantasies have come to naught with the old ghost's shattered void. The old ghost came to such a hand, and now it has spread all over the world, and many people even worship the old ghost as a martial god and worship him as a god. Even he, the emperor, cannot openly disobey the will of the people.

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

"Father, what should we do next?" Seeing that Yang Kang finally spoke, Yang Guo, who was dressed in bright yellow clothes and exuded majesty, asked.

He also knew that his father had no good impression of this old ghost who should be regarded as his father-in-law, his master, and even his master, and he had been waiting for the day when this old ghost returned to heaven. But this old ghost actually broke the void and became an immortal, which made his father's plan all come to naught.

In this regard, he was very sympathetic to his father. It's just that now that the matter has come to this, we must first find a way to deal with the aftermath.

Yang Kang took a few deep breaths, suppressed all his chaotic thoughts in his heart, his eyes flashed with fine light, and only after a while did he say: "Come here, pass on the decree, give Dugu the defeat to become the Great Sage Tianwu Immortal, build a temple, and worship his statue." At the same time, the widow Lin Chaoying was given the title of the Great Sage Tianwu Immortal Gu, and Zhongnan Mountain was given to her as a dojo! ”

Now, that's the only way to deal with it. The old ghost has become a martial arts belief in the hearts of the world's martial artists, and all he can do is push the boat down the river.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch standing on the side listened to Yang Kang's order and immediately trotted out to deliver the decree.

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

Hehe, if it was twenty years ago, the Quanzhen Sect would still be a trouble, but now, what is the Quanzhen Sect?

Toma Yu and Qiu Chuji stood on the wrong team, and when Yang Kang just dominated the world, in order to stabilize the country, he had to pinch his nose and admit that Qiu Chuji was his master. However, the resentment against the Quanzhen Sect has always been buried in his heart. Therefore, all these years, he has been vigorously supporting Zhengyi and fighting against the Quanzhen Dao.

Today's Quanzhen Dao is no longer the Quanzhen Dao of the past, and only a few old ghosts such as Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi can barely support it. However, under the great decline of power, it is really not difficult for them to give up Zhongnan Mountain. Unless, they want the True Religion to be completely uprooted.

"Master, it wasn't until today that the disciple understood that you are still very good to the disciple." After a long time, after Yang Kang was the only one left in this Chengtian Palace, Yang Kang was under the light of the lights, and his handsome face was blue and white, and his eyes flashed for a while.

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Zhongnan Mountain, the tomb of the living dead.

Lin Chaoying once again returned to her long-lost tomb of the living dead, but this time, the extremely familiar environment of this ancient tomb gave her a long-lost loneliness.

"Gone, he's still gone." Returned to his room, sitting on the cold jade bed, Lin Chaoying held the bed that he had slept on countless times, and couldn't help but recall all the good memories he had in his mind, muttering to himself.

She had already received Yang Kang's holy decree and canonized herself as the Great Sage Tianwu Immortal Gu.

If it was in the past, she would definitely throw away this holy decree, but this time, she chose to take this holy decree. Because she knew that this was the last thing the man had given herself.

"You often say that you don't love anyone the most, 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 holy decree in his hand, as if he was caressing his beloved man, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered to himself.

"Big sister, are you okay?" In the middle of the night, a small head poked in from outside the door, Guo Xiang looked at Lin Chaoying, who was sitting on the cold jade bed and didn't speak for a long time, and asked boldly.

After the martial arts conference that ended without a problem, Guo Xiang did not choose to return to his parents, but followed Lin Chaoying to this Zhongnan Mountain, expressing his willingness to worship her as a teacher. Therefore, in today's ancient tombs, in addition to Lin Chaoying, there is already one more her!

Lin Chaoying cleaned up her feelings and said, "It's okay, how can the master have something!" ”

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

"Huh!" Lin Chaoying couldn't help but chuckle when she saw Guo Xiang's cute appearance.

……

"It's finally over." Outside of this world, Gu Xiao, who had broken through to the Ning Yuan Realm for the first time and could begin to try to resist the summoning power of that demon star, his physical body had been completely destroyed by the spatial turbulence. The primordial god of the beginning stayed outside the world, overlooking the world, and muttered to himself.

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

Now, he has raised his strength to the fifth level of the Ning Yuan Realm, even if he returns to his true body, his power will be partially lost, but he can still maintain it in the Ning Yuan Realm. Gu Xiao believed that his combat power, even if he only had the strength of the first weight of the Ning Yuan Realm, in his opinion, it was enough.

At the very least, you don't have any problem competing with your peers!

Dugu seeks defeat, your glory is over. And the glorious life that belongs to my Gu Xiao has just begun, I will write a page belonging to my Gu Xiao on the Star Continent, sooner or later, I will set foot on the heavens and all the worlds, so that the heavens and all the worlds will surrender to my feet! Gu Xiao took one last look at the world, and secretly made such a decision in his heart, turned around and followed the summoning power, and rushed towards the darkness.

"Everything really began, boy, your life is already doomed, and it is impossible to get out of the path of poverty and set a good destiny trajectory for you." Just after Gu Xiao left, above the white air mass that this world had turned into, an old Taoist priest wearing a simple Taoist robe suddenly appeared, if Gu Xiao was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this old Taoist priest was none other than Xiaoyaozi, who had always given him a feeling of being in the fog, Xiaoyaozi looked at the direction Gu Xiao left, and a pair of eyes full of wisdom were filled with wisps of Taoist rhyme, and said to himself.

After saying this, Xiaoyaozi disappeared inexplicably, and there was no longer even the slightest breath of him in this endless world. (To be continued.) )