Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

Three days is not long, but it is not short. If yu Qingcheng is still there, Yang Xuan may be able to accompany Yu Qingcheng around the streets of the capital in these days. But now Yu Qingcheng has been to Zhongzhou for two months. Yang Xuan doesn't know what to do for a moment, so he has to go back to Yang's house.

Although Yang's residence is no longer the one in Qingzhou City. After coming to the capital, because every inch of land and gold in the capital is still the big house before, the luxury of the interior decoration has improved a lot. In a corner of Yang's house, Yang Dingshan rebuilt one according to the small yard where Yang Xuan lived, which made Yang Xuan feel as if he had returned to Qingzhou City.

In Yang Xuan's small yard, Yang Xuan is in a daze. Three years ago, Yang Xuan didn't think he would have such an achievement today.

After thinking carefully about the reasons for all this, Yang Xuan found that although he could get the body of yin and Yang, the most important thing was that his mother left Phoenix blood to him.

This makes Yang Xuan miss his mother even more. Although he has never seen his mother, he clearly remembers the beautiful shadow he saw in the sea when he was in wanlingzong. It seems that it can make the whole world pale.

"Big brother, what are you thinking?" A cold little hand was put on Yang Xuan's face, which made Yang Xuan recover. He found that it was Xiao Bai sitting beside him. Yang Xuan reached out to pick up Xiaobai and put it on his legs. He looked at the mysterious but lovely doll.

Xiaobai doesn't quite understand Yang Xuan's mood at this time. She tilts her head and looks at Yang Xuan. The naive appearance makes Yang Xuan's heart beat faster. This little girl has such a beautiful appearance since she was so young. When she grows up, she must be a disaster to the country and the people. However, Yang Xuan doesn't have any thoughts about Xiaobai. Although it's very normal for men to have three wives and four concubines in this world, Yang Xuan is the kind of infatuation seed that will never be moved to others in his life once he moves his heart.

He reached out and pinched Xiaobai's face. A greasy touch came from his fingertips, smooth as egg white. Yang Xuan asked softly, "Xiaobai, have you ever thought about your parents?"

"My parents?" Xiaobai shook her head and said, "no, I don't know what my parents look like. But I think maybe my father should be the same as my big brother?"

Xiaobai's innocent tone and innocent words almost made Yang Xuan fall out of bed. After he took out a mirror and repeatedly determined that he was not old, youyou said to Xiaobai: "Xiaobai, in fact, I haven't seen my parents. I didn't even know about my parents three years ago. But as time goes by, after I know my parents, I especially want to see them, know what they look like and what they have experienced."

"You will see them." Xiaobai seemed to feel Yang Xuan's mood. He patted Yang Xuan's hand and comforted: "although I haven't seen my big brother's parents, I think they must be great people."

"Thank you." Yang Xuan smiled on his sad face and said to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai shook his head and said, "don't thank me. I think the big brother should thank the people who have helped you."

"Yes." Yangxuan hears the speech and suddenly stands up from the bed. Xiaobai sees yangxuan's action and looks at him suspiciously. Yangxuan smiles and explains to Xiaobai, "big brother takes you to see a person."

In the study of the master of Yang's residence, even though it was late at night, the lights inside still didn't go out. Standing outside the window, you could clearly see that there was a figure busy in the study. Yang Xuan pushed the door softly, but the man noticed it and couldn't help turning around to look at Yang Xuan.

"Xuan'er, why are you back?"

Seeing Yang Xuan appear, Yang Dingshan immediately looks stunned. Because Yang Xuan is not in Yang's house all the year round, Yang Dingshan generally does not allow others to go in and out of Yang Xuan's room in addition to regularly asking people to clean Yang Xuan's small yard. Yang Xuan didn't pass through the door of Yang's house when he came back, so Yang Dingshan didn't know that Yang Xuan had arrived.

"Uncle, I haven't been back long."

"Have you finished what Xu Xiang asked you to do for him?"

"Yes."

"That's good, so you can stay at home longer." Yang Dingshan smiled on his haggard face and said to Yang Xuan, "every time you go out, it takes a long time to come back. We don't know what you've experienced outside and whether you've had enough. By the way, your aunt often talks about you."

Yang Dingshan stood up from his position and said, "not long ago, the little girl of the blue family brought me two jars of good wine. She said it could relax and activate collaterals and enhance spiritual power. I haven't been willing to drink."

Yang Dingshan said, suddenly stunned, saw Xiaobai standing next to Yang Xuan, and said in some surprise, "xuan'er, is this your child?"

"No..." Yang Xuan just wanted to retort, but was interrupted by Xiaobai. Xiaobai looked at Yang Dingshan with big watery eyes and said, "uncle, I'm the child picked up by my big brother."

"Hahaha, the child is so interesting and as lovely as xuan'er when he was a child." After a burst of laughter, Yang Dingshan said to Yang Xuan, "this little girl is lovely and tight. It's good to be with you."

Yang Dingshan said and turned to the darkness of the study to get the two bottles of wine sent by Blue Phoenix. Yang Xuan looked at Yang Dingshan and found that he didn't know when his back had become bent. You know, Yang Dingshan's strength is a monk in the third realm. Although he is not young, generally, the monks in the third realm at this age are very strong, and Yang Dingshan is bent like this. We can imagine how tired he is at home on weekdays.

Yang Xuan couldn't help feeling that his nose was sour and his tears almost fell down.

Although Yang Dingshan kept saying that Yang Qianxue was thinking about himself, Yang Xuan knew that Yang Dingshan must miss him very much in his heart, but he didn't say it because of face.

Yang Dingshan found a wine jar from the shadow and took Yang Xuan to the pavilion in Yang Fu Garden. At this time, it was late at night, and the others in Yang's house had fallen asleep. Only the two men were still awake. They didn't have to worry about being disturbed by others.

They just poured a drink, but there was no sound. But that night, Yang Xuan, whose strength had stood at the peak of the whole state of Wei, was drunk in the pavilion of Yang's house.