After leaving the Nanying Front, Yang Fanhai headed towards Zhengcheng, flapping his wings very quickly, urging his speed to the extreme.

At this moment, he was anxious and always felt as if he was in a quagmire and could not extricate himself.

My mother's identity was finally confirmed, and I also knew who was captured, but that didn't seem to have much effect. My enemy was not someone else, but the now recognized Emperor Haotian.

It is rumored that he can become the lord of the Nine Heavens not only by his personal strength, but also by his destiny. It is the tacit approval of the Taoist ancestor Hongjun, so even many saints must perform peer-class etiquette when they meet him.

Fighting with him is not only an enemy of the entire immortal clan, but also a fight with the heaven and the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. But where can one of the casual cultivators see the chances of victory?

He was unwilling to accept it. As he said in the past, the Lord was humiliated and the minister died, and the parents were imprisoned and the son could not do anything. So what should he do? He should be cut into pieces!

The affairs of their parents cannot be solved, and this part of the cessation of the cultivator, Can Gang and Jiufeng have added new things. These three people came to Xuzhou to find themselves. Although they didn't know why they deliberately wanted to find themselves, the matter was caused by themselves.

Yu Gong, once they are killed, the battle between the human race and the witch race will inevitably break out. Yu Privately, Yang Fanhai is indeed unwilling to watch them die. Especially Jiufeng, when he thinks of the past, he always feels like he owe him something.

He walked all the way and arrived in Zhengcheng within five days. Before returning to Duke Ji's Mansion to meet Princess Jinglu, Yang Fanhai went directly to the palace.

Regardless of the rules and taboos in the palace, he searched directly with his spiritual sense and found Gongsun Xuanyuan, and then flew straight over.

It was because he was plagued by middle school affairs recently. Gongsun Xuanyuan did not handle official business in the study, but chose to be in the garden. Not far away, the monk Ziyi was teasing the dryland, laughing, without any nervousness.

Since the first meeting, the Ziyi family gave Yang Fanhai a sense of lawlessness. Now the situation in the human race, the witch race, and even the prehistoric situation in the heavens has caused headaches for Yang Fanhai and Gongsun Xuanyuan, but for her, that's probably the case.

A young man stood beside Gongsun Xuanyuan, reporting something to him, and he kept nodding.

With Gongsun Xuanyuan's strength, he naturally knew that Yang Fanhai was coming, so he was not surprised. Instead, he said to the young man, and then ordered some memorials and said to Yang Fanhai without looking back: "General Yang, you are back! Wait for me!"

Yang Fanhai nodded without saying much, and then stood and waited on the grass beside him.

Qianhuang, who was playing with Ziyi, immediately smiled even brighter when he saw Yang Fanhai. He trotted over, grabbed Yang Fanhai's pants and shouted: "Teacher, teacher!"

Yang Fanhai was slightly stunned, not knowing how to respond for a while.

Ziyi walked over and smiled faintly: "This child is much better than his father and uncle. He remembers things at a young age. Although he couldn't speak clearly at that time, he remembered that I promised you to be his teacher. These days, he often asked you why he didn't see you, the teacher."

This... Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say. He was not very familiar with Qian Huang himself, but he had met him once, but he didn't expect that the other party liked him so much. He could only say that he was a relationship.

Ziyi said with a smile again: "You will not refuse the matter of letting you be his teacher!"

Yang Fanhai nodded: "This is my blessing, I'm afraid it's because I don't have enough ability and can't teach him well."

"It is easy to practice, but it is difficult to be a human being. If you teach supernatural powers and magic, Xuanyuan and I can do it. If you want to be his teacher, you are not just teaching them, but also teaching them character and how to be a human being." Zi Yi said very seriously: "Xuanyuan and I believe in your character very much."

This statement is somewhat similar to Master Feng. Yang Fanhai was not pretentious and nodded immediately and said, "It is better to obey your orders than respect. According to my opinion, choose auspicious days..."

"No, no! No! It's so troublesome!" Zi Yi waved his hand: "What kind of good days are all things that people without ability think of. If you dare to go against the flow this day, why should you care about this so-called good days? Since you agree, from today on, you will be the teacher of Gan Huang. Changyi, you have no objection!"

The next sentence was naturally not about Yang Fanhai. When the young man standing beside Gongsun Xuanyuan heard it, he immediately bowed to the Ziyi family: "As long as everything is what the mother said." Then he stood up and continued to say something to Gongsun Xuanyuan.

Yang Fanhai asked with a look of surprise: "He...is Prince Changyi?"

He heard from the monk Ziyi talk about Changyi, who was Gan Huang's father and Gongsun Xuanyuan's son. He was surprised not because he saw the other person for the first time, but because he felt that the other person's body was empty and without a trace of true energy. To put it simply, Changyi was a person with no cultivation, and even could not compare to the dead Gongsun Weiqing.

It would be fine if others did this, but Changyi was the son of Gongsun Xuanyuan and Ziyi. One of these two people is the Great Perfect Realm of Sub-Saint, and the Immortal King Realm is probably close to you. Ziyi is even more unfathomable. After so many years, she is the only person that Yang Fanhai saw, who can be compared with Master Feng.

Maybe it's a little worse than Master Feng, but it's definitely better than other so-called top-notch people I've seen.

Even if the sons of these two people are not geniuses, they should be geniuses. How could they be an ordinary person with no cultivation?

"You can see it too!" Ziyi said softly: "This child is a little stubborn and does not have much talent, so he simply stops practicing."

"But some of his views surprised me. He felt that the king of a country should not be a practitioner, but an ordinary person. Only those with limited life expectancy can experience the value of life and know how to cherish everything they have now."

"And the more ordinary people are, the more they can experience the sufferings of the people and take their own people seriously. If they are a practitioner with infinite lifespan, they may develop certain ambitions that they should not have."

"He studied the thousands of years of history after Emperor Shennong. It is not difficult to see that the more powerful the king is, the more he likes to start wars. If he wants to be a benevolent king, he just needs to know how to govern the world, and there is no need to have strong personal force."

"this……"

Yang Fanhai was shocked. He didn't expect that there were such people in this world. In addition to being surprised, he was admired. In this world, no one pursues strong strength, only Changyi is different.

Ziyi looked at Changyi and said with a smile: "This is my son, so he should be different!"

"Can……"

Yang Fanhai didn't know what to say. Changyi's idea was indeed very good, but the reality was cruel. With Gongsun Xuanyuan's strength, his life span was unlimited. A hundred years was a blink of an eye for him, but for Changyi, who had no practice, it was a lifetime.

In other words, according to normal circumstances, no matter how much Changyi learned, he could only use the king's rule, because when he died of old age, Gongsun Xuanyuan was still "young and strong"!

"I think he'll walk in front of us, right?"

Ziyi was very intelligent. He saw what Yang Fanhai was thinking at first sight, and then shook his head: "Some things are really hard to explain clearly. A practitioner who has lived for thousands of years may still be as smart as a child. But an ordinary person who has lived for only sixty or seventy years can have the wisdom to see through the destiny."

"Changyi chose a completely different path from us. Some people may think he is stupid, but in my opinion he is very wise. To a certain extent, Xuanyuan and I are not as good as him."

"No matter what the result is, this is the way he chose. Xuanyuan and I will support him. But I think it's also very lucky that this 'mediocre' son gave me a smart grandson. Qianhuang is very talented and his future achievements are limitless!"

While speaking, he picked up Qianhuang and threw it into the sky, and then with the help of him, he looked smiling.

Qian Huang was not afraid, and he danced and laughed. As Zi Yi said, this would be a little prince with an unlimited amount in the future.

Changyi and Gongsun Xuanyuan reported for a long time before they finished. They hugged the memorial on the table in their arms, bowed to Gongsun Xuanyuan, and then came to Yang Fanhai.

He bowed and bowed with a memorial: "It is not convenient to bow. I forgive General Yang. In the future, the general will be worried about the matter in Qianhuang."

Yang Fanhai hurriedly returned the gift: "I will do what I should do!"

"Mother, son-in-law comes first!"

After ceremoniously politely, Changyi stepped down. He was extremely polite.

Although polite, Yang Fanhai felt a little strange. This prince paid too much etiquette, so he felt that the other party and the Ziyi clan were not mother and son, but more like monarch and minister, or guests.

At this time, Gongsun Xuanyuan got up and walked over. Yang Fanhai hurriedly dispelled what he thought and bowed and bowed: "Greetings to the king."

"There is no need to be too polite without anyone else!" Gongsun Xuanyuan said: "What's the situation in the heaven?"

Yang Fanhai shook his head: "I was not prepared enough, and something unexpected happened, so I didn't find out too much..."

Then he said everything about his experience in the heavenly realm. The key things were very detailed, but he just omitted the matter between himself and Princess Longji, and did not say what he was captured.

"Who is behind the secret plot to cover the Battle of Banquan?" Gongsun Xuanyuan frowned. The situation is very sensitive at the moment, and nothing can be easily let go of.

I can't figure it out here, but I remembered another one and frowned even deeper: "Penglai is going to join the Heavenly Court. Is it a compromise, a scapegoat, or is it because the Battle of Hansune is really too serious and it is difficult to continue?"

Yang Fanhai didn't say anything, so he could only wait aside, while Zi Yi walked away with Qian Huang in his arms, as if he didn't want to get involved in this matter at all.

After Gongsun Xuanyuan's brows stretched and seemed to let go of this for the time being, Yang Fanhai asked.
Chapter completed!