Chatper 562 (1/2)

Recovering his thoughts, Yang Xuan took a step forward, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters, and instantly came to Feng Qingyang.

"good!"

Feng Qingyang twitched his beard with a smile, and said, "The vision of good fortune like the colorful auspicious clouds is something that I have only seen in my life as a teacher. It should have other functions. You can study more in the future."

"OK."

Yang Xuan nodded to show that he knew.

"Okay, let's return to the Sanctuary Continent."

"OK."

While speaking, the Taiyi Star Shuttle turned into a streamer and rose into the sky, and under the gazes of many Jinwu warriors, it sank into the storm cloud above.

In the storm cloud, the solar storm swept wildly, but it could not pose the slightest threat to the Taiyi Star Shuttle.

There were no surprises and no dangers all the way. After rushing out of the storm cloud, Feng Qingyang put away the Taiyi Star Shuttle and took Yang Xuan all the way through the void. After about half an hour, he returned to Jinxiu Manor.

In the evening, the sun sets and the sunset glows.

The manor is filled with green smoke, quiet and peaceful.

A spring ding dong, and in the quiet courtyard surrounded by bamboo forests, two figures flashed out of thin air. It was Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang, and the courtyard was also Yang Xuan's residence.

"Master, please take a seat."

"No need."

Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said, "You can concentrate on your cultivation for a few days, stabilize your cultivation base, and then you can see Mu Lao and ask him to send you into the Imperial Pagoda."

"Master knows Mu Lao!?"

Yang Xuan was surprised.

The old Mu in Feng Qingyang's mouth obviously refers to Mu Rongfu, the third dean of Suzaku College, an emperor who lives in seclusion in the library hall of the inner courtyard for many years. The supernatural powers are vast and the strength is unfathomable.

"I don't know, but I met a few days ago and heard him mention you."

Feng Qingyang said, his face became serious, and he said solemnly: "Although I have never entered the Imperial Pagoda, I also know that it is dangerous every step of the way. You should not be careless about this trip."

"Disciple understands." Yang Xuan nodded heavily.

"It's good if you understand. Speaking of which, I have to thank you this time. After watching your fortune-telling vision, if I realize something in my heart, I have to retreat for a period of time."

"Master has the confidence to attack the Emperor!?"

"I'm sure about 30% to 40%."

"In this way, the disciple wishes the master to be successful, to become emperor in one fell swoop, and to be respected in the nine heavens and ten places."

"Haha, you kid is sweet."

Feng Qingyang laughed heartily and handed Yang Xuan something.

"This is for the teacher from the Golden Crow Demon Emperor. You can use this thing to practice next."

"Good weight!"

Yang Xuan only felt that his hand sank, and he almost didn't fall down. The thing in his hand was too heavy.

He looked down and found that it was a piece of brass-like metal.

About the size of an adult's fist, it is irregular in shape. Although the whole body is radiant and restrained, it emits amazing fire energy energy fluctuations, which are hot and hot, like a red-hot soldering iron.

"This is the Sun Gold Crystal!"

Finally, Yang Xuan recognized what it was, and his face was moved.

The cauldron in the trial set up by the ancestors of the Golden Crow was cast from the golden crystal of the sun. According to the purgatory boy, this golden crystal of the sun is the leftover material of the sun's star core. Soldier's treasure.

Yang Xuan was so shocked that he actually got a golden sun crystal.

"Since you know Sun Jinjing, I won't introduce you as a teacher."

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "This golden sun crystal is one of the collections of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor, it contains pure and powerful solar energy, which is far more precious than other fire-attribute sources of good fortune, waiting for you to refine it. It's enough to break through to the realm of divine power."

"Master, this disciple owes you too much..."

Yang Xuan was moved.

"I'm your master, what are you talking about, practice hard, and I'll leave for the sake of the master."

Feng Qingyang left as soon as he said that, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and Murong Fu was secretly protecting him. He was not worried about Yang Xuan's safety, so he dared to retreat and cultivate in an attempt to attack the emperor.

His longevity is approaching, and his body has already declined. If he does not step into the emperor as soon as possible, he will surely die within ten years.

"I hope Master can succeed!"

With a whisper, Yang Xuan put away the Sun Jinjing.

This thing is too precious, it carries the expectations of Master Feng Qingyang, and he must make good use of it.

"This thing is not easy to refine, and it takes time and effort."

The purgatory boy said lightly: "Fortunately, you have understood the profound meaning of fire, so you can save a lot of time, but this Feng Qingyang is really good enough for you, I will come for you before you enter the Sun God Palace. A solar crystal nucleus."

Yang Xuan was silent, and after a while he said: "Boy, do you think my master can successfully break through to the emperor?"

"Hard to say."

"Forget it, I'm asking you in vain. I only hope that Shizunji people will have their own celestial appearance."

Yang Xuan shook his head, took out the Suzaku Academy's identity token from the storage ring, and sent a message to Yi Xiu'er.

The identity token is not only a symbol of the student, but there are many magic circles in it, and the communication magic circle is just one of them.

As long as you leave a strand of your own thoughts in their respective identity tokens, they can be used to communicate with each other, which is convenient and fast. Of course, this kind of communication also has a distance limit, and it is invalid if it exceeds a hundred miles.

"Have you come back and where are you now?"

Yi Xiu'er replied quickly, her voice full of joy.

"It's at my place."