In the Dagan Palace, Chu Yang's clone returned and took the opportunity to break through his cultivation level.

His power enveloped the palace. In an instant, the sound of insects disappeared, the sound of the wind did not move, and even the air seemed to solidify.

"The power of God is like a prison!"

Hong Yi, who was reclining, raised his head and couldn't help but be amazed.

The bright moon is bright like mercury pouring into the ground.

"Master's cultivation has been enhanced again!"

The Yuanfei was also amazed.

The two of them have been practicing together. Although Yuan Fei used to have the cultivation of ghost immortals, she was reincarnated and rebuilt by the fox immortals, and she has rich experience, but she is far less rapid than Hong Yi's cultivation.

As the son of the Era, Hong Yi was incomparable to the Yuan Concubine, whether it was enlightenment, wisdom or luck.

After two years of cultivation, coupled with Chu Yang's training and endless resources in the palace, he has reached the peak of his soul and is one step away from entering the return of the emptiness.

Palace Hall.

Chu Yang opened his eyes, restrained his breath, and showed joy: "It is better to govern the country and practice quickly with the thoughts of all people. However, if the thoughts of all people do not have the ultimate method of tempering, it is not worth taking. Otherwise, once the government is corrupt and the resentment of all people will be greatly affected!"

But he had no worries about this.

"Brother, you have ignored them for a long time!"

Xiao Chong'er ran over, his face full of unhappiness.

Now, she is eight years old and has grown a lot taller. Her face is delicate and flawless. It makes people feel loving at first sight and can't help but want to hold it in her arms.

"Isn't this practicing?"

Chu Yang rubbed her little head.

Xiao Chong'er pouted and suddenly became quiet.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Yang said curiously.

"I miss grandpa!"

Xiao Chong'er said.

“It’s time to go back and have a look!”

Chu Yang nodded.

"real?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Hehe, brother is so nice!"

"Leave!"

After leaving, Chu Yang took Xiao Chong'er's little hand and flew away. He left a clone on the dragon throne.

Traveling through millions of mountains and rivers, we came to the edge of the South China Sea.

The Xiaoyao Village had changed a lot at the beginning, surrounded by white mist and the rays of light rose, just like a fairyland.

"Don't I recognize you anymore?"

The little cuckold looked down below and looked carefully, his eyes filled with anxiety.

"The changes are indeed quite big!"

Chu Yang nodded.

The two of them did not hide their aura. As they fell, Li Hu, Li Bao and others in the village immediately sensed it and soared into the air: "Who dares to offend Xiaoyao Village?"

Li Hu shouted loudly, and his power was soaring to the sky.

"Not bad, not bad, I have a little momentum!"

Chu Yang looked at it and said with a smile.

"Meet the owner of the manor!"

Seeing that it was Chu Yang, Li Hu was ecstatic and knelt down on one knee in the air and gave a big gift.

"Meet the owner of the manor!"

Li Bao and others also saluted one after another.

As the landing came, the people in the village appeared one after another, all showing joy and respect.

"Meet the owner of the manor!"

In unison, he spoke in unison, and was extremely respectful.

There are several times more people in the village than before.

"Master, you are finally back!"

The old fisherman came close to him and his eyes turned red in joy.

"Are you grandpa?"

Xiao Chong'er was full of doubts.

The middle-aged man in front of him looked only thirty or forty years old, with thick chests and eyes open and closed, with a flash of splendor and restrained wisdom, but he had the shadow of his grandfather.

"Little Chong'er, of course I am grandpa!" The old fisherman picked up Xiao Yu'er and explained, "I have practiced the martial arts handed down by the owner of the manor and I am getting younger and younger. Why? Can't I recognize my grandpa?"

"Grandpa is young and handsome, so you can find me another grandma!"

The little insect's words caused a burst of laughter around him.

On this day, the village celebrated a lot.

There has been no change in Chuyang's bamboo house. It has been managed by the old fisherman in an orderly manner in the past two years.

After the many villagers who came to pay homage to him, only the old fisherman, Li Hu and others were left to talk about what happened in the village in the past two years.

Chu Yang listened carefully.

Only when chatting is homely, can it be humane.

"Master, after you left, Hong Kang, the governor of Shuiyang Province, sent 3,000 troops to encircle and suppress it, and we destroyed it!" The old fisherman said slowly, with strong confidence and pride. "Then, Li Hu, with his puppet Feng Zhao, found Hong Kang in person, beat the other party hard, and then threatened to disturb the quietness of Xiaoyao Village again, and destroyed him. Hey, as a result, he became cowardly. Later, the world changed a lot, the emperor changed his throne, and there was also a huge change in Shuiyang Province. Hong Kang was killed, and the county magistrate was replaced. We people, truly have freedom and a day to stand out, the Great Sun Holy Emperor, is really taller than the sky, and is almost comparable to the owner of the manor!"

Chu Yang smiled.

"Grandpa, brother is the Great Sun Holy Emperor!" Xiao Chong'er suddenly said, "I have been in the palace for two years. It's so big and fun!"

"What?"

The old fisherman suddenly stood up, his eyes widened.

Li Hu and his men are not much different.

"Meet the Holy Emperor!"

The old fisherman trembled and knelt down, extremely pious.

"I'm still the owner of the house!"

Chu Yang waved his hand and helped them up.

"Saint Emperor, no, the owner of the manor, you are indeed an immortal. No, you should be the supreme immortal emperor, the king of the gods, and the supreme god of all people in the world!"

The old fisherman was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The owner of the manor changed their destiny and had hope for immortality.

But this is just a corner.

No matter what, they never thought that the approachable owner of the manor was the Great Sun Saint Emperor praised by all the people, which made him feel as unreal as if he was a dream.

After a long time, they calmed down and just looked at Chu Yang's eyes. In awe, there was endless heat.

"After solving the problem of the governor, the surrounding villages, former old buddies and others came to inquire about the matter here, and I decided to recruit a lot of children to train them!"

The old fisherman continued to speak, and he looked at Chu Yang carefully.

He didn't know whether Chu Yang was happy about this matter.

"You are the master of your family here!"

Chu Yang waved his hand and expressed his inattention.

The old fisherman secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Overall, nothing big happened in Xiaoyaozhuang and it has always been very calm.

The next day, Chu Yang sat cross-legged on the bluestone on the sea surface, looked at the waves of the sea, and saw a continent on the other side of the ocean.

There is a wilderness, with ferocious beasts everywhere and few people, but it is bred with a large number of rare medicines. Every year, many sects and children of aristocratic families go to the country to take risks.

I turned my head slightly and looked to the West, where I was still in a state of confrontation.

The countries in the Western Regions and Daqian have been in great war for two years.
To be continued...