In the quiet courtyard in the heart of the lake, Emperor Xiao Yan looked at Jiankang City shrouded in the afterglow of the setting sun.

In winter, it is dark in the south very early, and the time of the afterglow of the sunset is shorter than that in summer.

Unlike summer, Jiankang City, covered with silver, has a solemn atmosphere that is difficult to describe in words, especially the top of the Buddhist temple in the distance is filled with snow. At this time, the light of the setting sun shines on it, which makes it even more beautiful that is difficult to describe in words.

Compared with the situation of Emperor Xiao Yan, who was imprisoned in the quiet courtyard of Huxin, at the beginning, in the eyes of all the ministers who were loyal to him, it was naturally much better.

In addition to his simpler diet, he changed from two meals a day to one meal now, Xiao Yan is no longer the same as at the beginning, he doesn't want to talk to anyone and doesn't care about anything happening outside.

In the past ten days, although he has eaten less and less and has lost a lot of weight, his breath has become more stable and calm.

In the eyes of all the practitioners in the palace who were most familiar with him, Emperor Xiao Yan had already begun a special kind of asceticism at this time.

He lowered his requirements for food and life to the minimum, and he spent more time thinking.

Nowadays, the emperor Xiao Yan even sometimes asks people he wants to meet to ask some things. He does not express any opinions or orders. Even when mentioning the names of Lin Yi and others, he seems to have dropped to the lowest point because of his needs for food and life, so that he has no extra energy but is angry. He seems to be able to keep calm.

When he heard these days, the Tie Ce Army demonstrated its force in an almost arrogant way and suppressed the opposition of the powerful and powerful, and began to search for some special practice scriptures from all the practice areas of the Southern Dynasties, he asked more questions.

So when he was watching the afterglow of the sunset, a former worshipper in his palace received his permission and entered the quiet courtyard in the heart of the lake.

"I've found out clearly. Those classics should be sent to Lin Yi. Most of them are related to the star energy. It seems that the martial arts that Lin Yi practiced at this time have reached a bottleneck. He needs to use some unique star energy, but he seems to be unable to find a way to use them."

This worshiper has seen him several times in Huxin Jingyuan, so he is also familiar with the way he talks with Xiao Yan now. He has almost no unnecessary words, but just tells Xiao Yan very simply what he has learned.

"Use the star energy?"

Xiao Yan's eyes were still on the snow-covered eaves in Jiankang City. Although he was in a questionable tone, his tone was extremely plain and had no joy or anger. In these days, the most practice he had done was not the true essence practice of improving strength, nor the understanding of certain true essence means. The most practice was the Buddhist scriptures that had nothing to do with the battle.

He fell into his own hell. Now, after step by step, he gradually pulled himself out of the mud.

Eating less and thinking less in his mind did not make him dull. Instead, when he was thinking about things, he felt that his whole body and thoughts were light and clearer than usual.

"I heard that some practitioners among the surviving clans of the Northern Wei Dynasty were the best at using the energy of the stars. Since Yuan Yan and him were close friends, they might be able to seek some of the things he needed from the Northern Wei Dynasty, but perhaps those were not enough."

He continued to say this, and when the worshiper was stunned and didn't know what he meant, he had already continued, "He is the leader of the Jiange, and Dangxiang and the Northern Wei have many things that need to be dealt with in a hurry, but he is busy with this kind of practice and breaking the barrier at this time. There is only one possibility, that is, they feel that as long as the Demon Sect appears again, with their strength, they can't handle it. He is in a hurry to practice, so he seeks to fight against the Demon Sect."

The face of the worshiper was a little stunned. He saw Xiao Yan every two or three days for more than ten days. Every time he saw him, he felt that Xiao Yan was very different from before, especially today, he felt that Xiao Yan could even face the Demon Sect calmly.

Before this, he had clearly felt the fear, helplessness and despair when Xiao Yan thought of the Demon Sect.

Xiao Yan may not be considered Xiao Yan in his heyday, and he is even less likely to be an opponent of the Demon Sect, but at this time he could not feel fear and despair from Xiao Yan.

In the eyes of all the ministers loyal to the emperor in Jiankang City, the one who brought great and rapid changes to Xiao Yan was the old monk who swept the ground here once, but they were all very sure that the old monk was not even a practitioner.

And they were very sure that just some words should be difficult to completely change Xiao Yan's mood at that time.

Perhaps emotions can change emotions.

They couldn't understand the old monk's practice.

"The Empress Dowager of the Northern Wei Dynasty was also dead, and Helan Heiyun, a cultivator who was loyal to the Demon Sect, had a lot of news on the border of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Later, based on the news circulating from other parties, the Demon Sect obtained the Destiny Blood Box in the Guangming Holy Sect, which was only the arrangement of descendants related to the You Dynasty. When the Demon Sect was killed in the Northern Wei Dynasty, it was controlled by those people, but the Demon Sect finally got rid of the control of those people." The worshiper looked at Xiao Yan's back and felt that it would be right to tell him more things today.

"So behind the Demon Sect, there are actually those higher mercenaries." Xiao Yan's face finally had some obvious emotional changes, and a hint of bitter smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He thought of the old woman from the Northern Wei Dynasty, and the emperor who had fought with him for many years, and that respectable and hateful opponent.

What he thought of at this moment was that although the emperor was in the Northern Wei Palace, he might often feel the same as himself when he looked at the Northern Wei imperial city Luoyang.

The envoy was waiting quietly, and he was waiting for Xiao Yan to ask more questions.

However, what surprised him was that Xiao Yan did not delve into the mysterious powers related to Emperor You behind the Demon Sect.

Just as he was watching Xiao Yan's back quietly waiting, the worshiper was gradually tainted by Xiao Yan's emotions. He understood what Xiao Yan was thinking at this moment.

No matter who the mysterious powers related to Emperor You were, Xiao Yan thought at this time, I am afraid that those people would no longer be able to control the beast that Demon Sect had already escaped from their control.

The enemies that the Southern Dynasty and Northern Wei Dynasty finally faced were probably not the mysterious power related to Emperor You, but in the end it was the Demon Sect.

"If you have the chance, see what kind of obstacles Lin Yi has encountered."

Xiao Yan's voice rang again.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun had disappeared, and darkness began to fall to the entire Jiankang City.

The worshipper's body was slightly shocked, and he stopped talking, but just bowed to Xiao Yan seriously.
Chapter completed!