Who is telling the passing years and letting down the beauty of flowers?

Looking at Princess Jinglu who ran out with a look of surprise, Yang Fanhai's heart trembled, and his eyes felt a little wet.

"I informed her and took her to the backyard of my palace and don't let others know that you are back! I'll wait for you in the study, come over after renovating the old ones, and have something to discuss with you."

Gongsun Xuanyuan flicked his hand and he was already carrying the phoenix to the palace.

Yang Fanhai flashed his wings and fell down. He watched Princess Jinglu approach and was about to salute, but he saw Princess Jinglu rushing over, pounced directly into his arms, and hugged him.

"Princess……"

Yang Fanhai was stiff all over. He was honest and honest. He would never be afraid when facing the enemy, but he was rarely hugged so closely by women. Influenced by his father's scholarly aura, the men and women's teachings and receiving were deeply rooted in his heart. Even Princess Jinglu felt a little uncomfortable.

But it's just a little bit of discomfort, but it's more of a feeling of warmth and comfort in my heart, because I'm hugging someone I've always wanted to hug.

That moment seemed to have been many years, and it was intoxicating and unwilling to interrupt.

Seeing that someone gathered on the city wall ahead, he seemed to want to see what was going on here. Yang Fanhai called out a pair of wings, soared into the air, and flew towards the palace.

Even though Zhengcheng has a large number of defending troops, it is indeed useless for Yang Fanhai and cannot be stopped.

After falling down in the royal city garden, Yang Fanhai pressed Princess Jinglu's shoulders, gently stretched them out, and then shouted softly: "Princess..."

Princess Jinglu touched the tears on her face, a little shy, lowered her head, and felt embarrassed to look at him.

Yang Fanhai was also a little embarrassed, but he still asked, "Princess, are you doing well over the years?"

"I'm fine, where are you?" Princess Jinglu said softly: "They all said you have died in battle, and I knew it would not be possible. You are an invincible god of war, and you will not die. I was right. You are back... It's good if you come back."

That's what she said, but it's not difficult to see the fatigue and worry in her eyes while speaking.

The death of Duke Ji made her feel that the world had collapsed halfway, and she had no time to heal the sadness in her heart. Yang Fanhai went on a war and disappeared again, which made her feel that the sky and the earth had collapsed. If she had not taken the Pantao Piji Pill, she would have fallen down with worry and sadness.

Even so, forty years made her feel exhausted and hopeless. Today, she finally saw Yang Fanhai returning, and she couldn't help but be excited and was desperate.

The two of them looked at each other and were speechless for a moment, but they felt better than anything they said.

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are shining. After a while, Yang Fanhai smiled slightly: "Princess, the king is waiting for me in the study. It should be important. How about going with the general?"

"Yeah!" Princess Jinglu nodded.

The two stood still again and were silent for a moment. Then Yang Fanhai rolled up his true energy and took Princess Jinglu to land in front of Gongsun Xuanyuan's study.

"Come in!"

Gongsun Xuanyuan had already felt the aura of the two.

Yang Fanhai and Princess Jinglu pushed the door and bowed to each other: "Greetings to the king!"

"There is no one else here, so there is no need to be polite!" Gongsun Xuanyuan got up, walked down, looked at Yang Fanhai and asked, "Where have you been in the past forty years, it's really worrying."

Yang Fanhai replied: "In the past, my mind was affected by martial arts, and I lost my mind and almost caused a disaster. I fled to Beihai in a panic, and the situation was critical. Fortunately, I met the Holy Emperor Shennong. He had to be treated for forty years before he finally recovered."

"Oh!" Gongsun Xuanyuan's eyes lit up and he asked in surprise: "You have met the Holy Emperor Shennong, how is he doing now?"

"Everything is fine, there is no problem..." Yang Fanhai asked curiously: "Does the king know him?"

Emperor Shennong ruled the world more than three thousand years ago, and he never appeared in Jiuzhou again after retirement. But Gongsun Xuanyuan's words were a bit like greetings, unlike just asking his predecessors.

Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "By chance, I have met Emperor Shennong somewhere, and my kindness is extremely admired."

He paused for a moment and asked, "Do you know that the trend is going on today in forty years?"

"I know a little bit!" Yang Fanhai nodded: "I have asked about some of the situations of the defenders at the Great Wall. I know that Chiyou has taken Yongzhou and obtained half of the land in Jiuzhou."

"Not just that!" Gongsun Xuanyuan sighed: "Even if Chi You became the king of the witch clan in the past, I would not worry me. Because the twelve nobles of the witch clan will not easily live under a witch clan with demon blood, even if this witch clan draws out the tiger soul sword."

"If Chi You had no help from others, no matter how strong Chi You was, he would be just a lone wolf. He could be a dominant person for a while, but he would not be able to accomplish great things. Even if he could make a promise with the twelve witch tribes, he would inevitably have intrigue and struggle with each other and it would be difficult to unite."

"But now it's different. Chiyou did not rely on the twelve witch clans, but instead selected new generals from other tribes and cultivated them vigorously. Now they have become independent generals. Duan Gang, Can Xiu, Lu Mu, Dixin... a total of 81 people, and they were honored as 81 gods by the witch clan."

Duan Gang, Can Xiu... Hearing this name, Yang Fanhai's heart moved. He didn't know what the other eighty-one gods would do, but these two... made him unable to help but sigh. If the Youshan Clock was added, the friendship that belonged to Mu Yifan was destined to be unable to belong to Yang Fanhai.

Gongsun Xuanyuan continued, "If it weren't for the timely help from the country of Ziyi, my human race would be in danger. But the situation is still in trouble. The stalemate with the witch clan has left me with no time to distract myself, but the movements of the immortal race also made me worry."

"What's wrong?" Yang Fanhai was shocked: "But what's going on in the immortals?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head: "It's just that there is no movement that makes me worry. The immortal clan is not a truly elegant race. Under hatred, even livestock can do such a thing, and soon it is to go to the immortal clan who thinks it is superior."

"In the Battle of Banquan, you fought with Mo Lie. Although you didn't know what the specific process was, it was an indisputable fact that Penglai's elite troops were destroyed. It is difficult to determine the affairs of the Demon King. Even if we tell them, others may not believe it. But it is an inevitable fact that you will participate in that battle."

"In the hearts of the world, the army of Penglai is dead in your hands, and this hatred is definitely in your hands. You are the general of my Chinese human race, so you naturally also regard the human race as the target of revenge."

Yang Fanhai's heart moved and asked, "Does the king have any instructions?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded: "There was a reason why you told you not to reveal your whereabouts just now. The immortals have not been moved. I don't know whether they are waiting for the opportunity or because you have not come back and have not found the main evil."

"What does the king mean?" Yang Fanhai asked in confusion.

Gongsun Xuanyuan said: "Chiyou is accumulating strength and war may begin at any time. After years of recovery, the human race has barely recovered its vitality. I have the confidence to lead the human race to a war with the witch race. But if the immortal race intervenes at a critical moment, the situation will become very troublesome."

"Even if the immortals will not attack our human race secretly, they will inevitably become very passive. I want to know what the attitude of the Heavenly Court is now."

"Heaven!" Yang Fanhai was shocked again and couldn't help but think of his parents. Various information speculated that his parents were most likely arrested by people from Heaven.

Thinking of this, he asked in confusion: "Why is the Heavenly Court?"

He killed people from Penglai, and he wondered why Gongsun Xuanyuan wanted to know the attitude of Heaven.

"Penglai's vitality is severely damaged, and its strength is limited. But after all, it is an immortal clan, and the attitude of the Heavenly Court will be very critical." Gongsun Xuanyuan explained: "I had thought of someone going to the Heavenly Court to visit Emperor Haotian, but I don't know why. The people sent were either dead or never came back."

"How could this happen?" Yang Fanhai asked in confusion: "Is it possible that Emperor Haotian intends to take this opportunity to tear down the agreement with the Holy Emperor Fuxi in the past?"

In the past, Xing Tian conquered the sky, holding the Pangu axe in his hand was unstoppable. Emperor Haotian defeated Xing Tian with the help of the Holy Emperor Fuxi. In order to serve as a warning, he even cut off Xing Tian's head.

But the matter did not end there. It is said that Xing Tian was still alive after the beheaded head. His breasts turned into eyes, his navel turned into mouth, and he became even more crazy and almost subverted the rule of the Heavenly Court. It was the Saint Emperor Fuxi who used his unparalleled magical power to help Emperor Haotian seal Xing Tian, ​​and therefore agreed that the Heavenly Court would not interfere in the affairs of Jiuzhou.

The ruler's ambitions were not satisfied. Now that five or six thousand years have passed, it is not surprising that Emperor Haotian wanted to interfere in the affairs of the human race again in the chaos of the Jiuzhou.

Gongsun Xuanyuan shook his head and said with some confusion: "I don't know either, I'm having a headache about this. Seeing the strange situation in the Heavenly Court, the only one who can go to China secretly is General Rio Tinto. But we both are now clones and cannot do anything at all. Now it's time for you to come back."

Yang Fanhai immediately asked, "What the king means is to let me go to the Heavenly Court to see the situation?"

As soon as this said, he didn't care. He had been together for various reasons, so he had long wanted to go to the heaven to see the situation. Princess Jinglu's happy face immediately froze, obviously she didn't want this to happen.

She was a woman. Although Gongsun Xuanyuan was very nice to her, she always felt like duckweed without roots and wandering. After finally waiting for Yang Fanhai, the backbone, to come back, how could she think of him going out again immediately?

Unfortunately, she was just wishful thinking. Gongsun Xuanyuan nodded without hesitation and said, "That's right, you have been missing for forty years. For these forces in secret and openness, you must not be in the main position for the time being. With your strength, you will enter the Heavenly Court and as long as you don't encounter the Immortal King, there should be no danger."

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. I don't ask the Heavenly Court to let go of Penglai, but I must know their situation in order to respond."
Chapter completed!