"Tang San! I remember you!"

Qian Xuanji looked at Fang Xuan deeply, shook his long sleeves, and led his troops without looking back.

"You guy, really bad..."

After witnessing the whole process, Qian Renxue was speechless. She naturally knew Fang Xuan's real name. She felt sorry for the guy named Tang San. She was inexplicably a scapegoat and might be in trouble in the future.

"What are you doing? A real man will not change his name or surname. I am just saying the facts." Fang Xuan said seriously.

"Hmph, let's go, come back to the palace with me!"

Qian Renxue snorted coldly, too lazy to say anything to Fang Xuanduo, and walked towards his palace with big strides.

...

The Kingdom of Light, Purple Feather Palace!

This is Qian Renxue's palace, magnificent, pavilions and towers. In terms of scale and style, it is no less than her elder brother, the Son of Light. From the specifications of the palace construction, it is enough to see that the King of Light favors her.

"It is worthy of being an ancient divine kingdom that has been passed down for millions of years. It is indeed rich and powerful."

Fang Xuan carried his hands on his back and visited the palace. In the quiet and beautiful courtyard, there were misty spiritual energy, cranes flying, strange beasts rolling, and strange flowers and plants blooming everywhere, which made him unable to help but sigh. This is really a fairyland on earth.

The money spent on opening such a luxurious palace in the divine realm is definitely difficult to measure.

Of course, he came to the Kingdom of Light not for tourism, but to find out the reason why Qian Renxue lost her memory, and who was behind the scenes?

This is Fang Xuan’s most important task at present.

"You, stay in my palace's mansion in the future and be a small pawn. The important task of guarding the house will be handed over to you!"

Qian Renxue's blond hair was flying and his expression was unruly. The other party Xuan was domineering and asked him to go to see the door, as if he really regarded him as a subordinate.

"Tsk, just defeated generals, why should I order me?!"

Fang Xuan curled his lips, not caring about Qian Renxue's orders at all, and wandering around in the courtyard, making the girl angry to death.

"If I hadn't used despicable means, how could I lose? I'd beat him again!" Qian Renxue got angry, with a stern fighting spirit, and vowed to distinguish himself from Fang Xuan.

"Haha, there is no need for this. You have already lost. You will always be my defeated general." Fang Xuan smiled faintly and deliberately squeezed Qian Renxue.

"Okay! Wait for me!"

Qian Renxue glared at Fang Xuan in anger, and the divine light flashed all over her body, and she rose directly from the palace and flew into the distance.

"I will go to my father and mother first and then pay my respects, and come back to deal with you!"

After a cold words fell, Qian Renxue had long disappeared. He should have gone to the palace to meet the God of Light.

Fang Xuan was so happy that he found a quiet room to rest, thinking quietly where to start investigating.

Ziyu Palace is very large, larger than a royal palace in the mortal world. There are thousands of maids in charge of serving and guarding magic weapons.

Therefore, after pondering for a while, Fang Xuan decided to catch someone and ask.

With golden light flashing all over his body, he floated away from the room and came to a path paved with crystal stones. At this time, a team of guarding magic weapons came towards him.

There are seven people in a team, and the captain is a powerful Xuan Shen. The other divine weapons are also true gods, and their strength is pretty good.

However, in Fang Xuan's eyes today, this strength was not enough. He walked out of the grass calmly, and a blood-colored lotus appeared in his left eye. Waves of powerful mental power spread out, creating an invisible ripples in the void.

Red Lotus Illusion Technique, launch!

The next moment, the eyes of the guards of the magical soldiers became confused and fell into the illusion world.

"Answer me, have you heard of the name Qian Renxue?"

Fang Xuan had a serious expression and looked at the leader of the Xuanshen Captain.

"Qian Renxue? Never heard of it." Captain Xuanshen shook his head.

"What's your master's name?" Fang Xuan asked.

"Qian Xue Ji." Captain Xuan Shen said.

"What is her identity? I will explain everything in detail, and I will not be allowed to leave a word!" Fang Xuan said seriously.

"Princess Qianxueji is the tenth daughter of the God of Light and her favorite daughter. She grew up in the Kingdom of Light. She is talented and amazing. She is the pearl in the palm of the God of Light. She may compete with the Son of Light for the throne in the future."

Captain Xuanshen made statements about Qian Xueji, but he did not get the answer Fang Xuan wanted.

"Impossible, Qian Xueji is Qian Renxue. I can be sure of this, but why..."

Fang Xuan frowned, puzzled and murmured: "Can't this guy's memory be tampered with?!"

Then, he refused to give up and searched the memories of everyone in the palace one by one, but the answers he got were exactly the same.

There is no trace of Qian Renxue in this country, only Qian Xueji.

Who is so big that in order to turn Qian Renxue into Qian Xueji, he has tampered with the memories of so many people, is the God of Light?!

Fang Xuan was in a heavy mood, feeling that there was a huge black hand behind the matter, making up all this, and all living beings were one of the chess pieces.

These people were Qian Renxue's soldiers. Fang Xuan did not hurt them. He just asked some questions and solved the illusion.

Without getting a trace of clue, he sighed helplessly and went back to his room to practice.

...

Until the night came, Qian Renxue still did not return to the house, and Ziyu Palace was quiet and peaceful.

"Little sister, Brother Qi has come to see you, I won't come out to see you yet!"

Suddenly, a cold sound rang out from the sky, breaking the tranquility of Ziyu Palace.

"Who?!"

In a quiet room, Fang Xuan, who was practicing, woke up instantly. His eyes opened and closed, and two lightning flashed out. He hesitated for a while, turned into a hurricane and flew out of the room.

When they arrived at the palace gate, Qian Renxue's mansion had already knocked down a large area, and more than twenty people splattered blood in front of the gate, screams and wailings were heard endlessly.

This is not something that comes to visit, it is clearly a place to provoke. Are the people in the Kingdom of Light so fierce? They fight with each other when they have disagreements.

"What's going on?!"

Seeing the tragic situation in front of the door, Fang Xuan frowned and asked an injured commander.

"No, the Seventh Prince is here to make trouble. Go and report to His Highness the Princess, otherwise we will be in disaster!" The commander's face was pale, vomiting blood in big mouths, and he said to Fang Xuan anxiously.

"Seventh Prince?!"

Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked up and found a blonde man provoking at the door.

The blonde man is in his twenties, with a majestic figure and handsome appearance. He has a rebellious aura all over his body, as if he is an invincible overlord, and I am the only one in the sky and the earth.

He held a black battle halberd, wore black iron armor, and rode a pure-blooded purple unicorn under his crotch. He looked extremely brave and violent.

This is the seventh son of the God of Light, Qian Batian!

This is a warlike madman. His cultivation talent is at the top among many princes, not inferior to Qian Renxue at all. He likes to challenge strong people from all sides. This time he came to the door to challenge was not specifically targeted at Qian Renxue, but purely because of his war.

"Where is Xue Ji?! I heard that your cultivation level has increased greatly when you come back this time and have reached the level of invincible Xuan Shen. I have been waiting here for a long time, so why don't you dare to come out to fight?!"

Qian Batian roared loudly, the purple unicorn roared under his crotch, and a terrifying murderous aura swept out, forcing the hundreds of divine weapons in front of the door to fly out, with extremely terrifying power.

"The princess has entered the palace to meet the God King, and has not come back yet. If I want to challenge, I can take it for Your Highness the Princess!" Fang Xuan stepped out and came to Qian Batian calmly, with a calm expression without any fear.

"Look for you? Haha..."

Hearing this, Qian Batian was slightly stunned and sneered immediately. He looked at Fang Xuan with disdain in his eyes and said contemptuously: "You are a slave, and you are also qualified to accept my challenge? Get out of here!"

A roar rolled in, and the pure blood purple unicorn roared in vain. His feet suddenly raised, and he carried a huge force of force and stepped on Fang Xuan's head fiercely, as if he was going to kill him directly.

Fang Xuan's expression was cold, his black hair was fluttering, and the thunder and magnetic field quietly unfolded. The huge electromagnetic repulsion burst out, killing the pure-blooded purple unicorn back!

A mouthful of purple blood flowed out of the mouth of the divine beast, and the momentum of the purple Qilin suddenly became weak, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xuan.

"How is it possible? A mere slave can actually block my purple unicorn!"

Qian Batian was stunned and stared at Fang Xuan incrediblely. His mental power spread out and he could not see through the latter's strength. He couldn't help but be surprised.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized and said, "I understand, you are the follower brought by my younger sister today. You even killed two ninth brothers' magic weapons on the street, right?"

"yes."

Fang Xuan nodded calmly and said, "Your Highness the Princess is not in the mansion now. If the Seventh Prince is interested, I can accompany you to the end!"

"good!"

Qian Batian's eyes were like torches burning, and his fighting spirit was surging. He raised the black halberd and controlled the pure blood purple unicorn, and was about to fight Fang Xuan for three hundred rounds.

"Slow down your throne!"

But at this moment, a man in white robe blocked Qian Batian's way.

"Your Highness, what is your identity? What kind of person is he? He is just a follower and slave. If you fight with him and lose your identity, you might as well let your subordinates do it for you!"

This man in white robe is one of the commanders under Qian Batian. He is at the eighth level of Xuan Shen. He is very strong and highly valued by Qian Batian.

"What I said makes sense. I am here to challenge my younger sister. If I face her servant, no matter whether it is a loser or a win or a loss, my face will be glorious. After all, my identity is not equal!"

Thinking of this, Qian Batian nodded seriously, restrained his fighting spirit, and looked at the man in white robe and said, "Li Zhen, I'll leave it to you. Just treat it as an entertainment match before the game between me and my little sister, so let's help you."

"Don't worry, your highness, I promise to kill this person in less than three rounds!"
To be continued...