Chapter 436: Suffering for Yan Zhenzong

The moment one becomes a Yang Shen, all things are pure Yang, and the entire universe can feel the changes in heaven and earth.

Gu Qing is not yet a Yang Shen in this world, but the robe he bestowed upon Hong Yi was actually the Tathagata Kasaya snatched from the Great Chan Temple, which was also an artifact of the Yuan Emperor from the ancient times. In terms of cultivation, the Yuan Emperor might be weaker than the Pan Emperor, but in the comparison of artifacts, the two are evenly matched.

Hong Yi heard the origin of the robe on his body and was naturally grateful to Gu Qing. When he met Yang An, he had quite an imposing manner.

"How is it just a Tendon Refiner?"

Yang An raised his eyebrows, carrying a bit of contempt. His blood energy rolled, and he was actually an entry-level Martial Saint.

Such strength left Hong Yi speechless, but his heart was roaring that he must become strong quickly.

"My father is Hong Xuanji..."

Hong Yi walked beside Yang An, looking for common ground between the two, saying: "This time, His Majesty let me follow behind Hong Xuanji to supervise him."

So he was used as a son...

Yang An glanced sideways at Hong Yi, thinking of the father of this body.

Yang An was a visitor from outside the heavens, a person from the Pan Star. He was not respectful to the parents of this life. When his soul traveled here, he saw that the biological mother of this body was quite beautiful, but the father of this body, Yang Pan, had sealed many of Yang An's unique traits and named him "An," letting him be at peace wherever he was.

This was unbearable for Yang An, especially since Yang An carried the ancient Pan Emperor's method of "governing three thousand women to attain the Dao." This thing was sealed, which was more painful than death for Yang An.

Therefore, Yang An wanted to do Yang Pan in.

"The Emperor's use of people is really interesting."

Yang An hummed lightly.

Yang An also wanted to be emperor, so he was privately recruiting soldiers and horses, and had three wives and four concubines, just waiting for the opportunity to usurp the throne and become emperor like Gu Qing did back then. As for the money consumed, it all relied on Yang An's various small inventions.

Hong Yi saw that Yang An did not want to talk much, so he pinched the clothes on his body. At this time, the attendant brought porridge and rice. The porridge and rice inside were light green, and the rice grains were crystal clear. It was the "Song Yuhua Crystal Rice" that only royal relatives could enjoy. After eating this kind of rice, it was of great benefit to people practicing martial arts.

Hong Yi had the benefit of the "breathing method" in martial arts cultivation, and his progress was already quite good. Eating this Song Yuhua Crystal Rice into his abdomen was even more beneficial, allowing Hong Yi's blood energy to condense and his spirit to be full. Under these circumstances, he opened the "Dao Jing" obtained from Gu Qing and chose the Past Amitabha Sutra to practice.

In Chang'ancheng.

The annual night banquet was disrupted by the Grand Ancestor of the Great Zhou and Hong Xuanji, but everything in the chaotic situation spread out.

The news that Hong Xuanji stole his best friend's wife made people in the capital despise him. Hong Xuanji's many friends began to re-evaluate their relationship with him, and even the inner courtyard of Hong Xuanji's house caused a scene upon hearing this.

At the same time, in the southern Daluo Sect.

After receiving the news, Yan Zhenzong's face turned livid. He had always been close to Hong Xuanji, and the two were inseparable. Even though one was in the imperial court and the other was among the people, their feelings had never changed. It could be said that they were friends whose wives did not avoid each other. Now that the matter of Zhao Feier and Hong Xuanji having an affair, and Zhao Feirong not being his own daughter, appeared, it gave Yan Zhenzong a heavy blow.

"Feier, you have such cruel hearts."

Yan Zhenzong's face was livid.

Zhao Feier wore a veil, her figure elusive, graceful and beautiful. She said in a deep voice: "Zhenzong, this can only wrong you."

Of course it was a wrong.

Yan Zhenzong's eyes were vacant, and he felt his limbs weak. His best friend and wife had gotten together. Yan Zhenzong naturally wanted to resist and vent his anger, but whether it was his wife Zhao Feier or Hong Xuanji, their strength was above Yan Zhenzong's. Therefore, even if it was a wrong, Yan Zhenzong could only swallow the bitter fruit. ===== CHAPTER 437 =====