Chapter 301: The Holy Lord of the Sun

Chapter 301: The Holy Lord of the Sun

"What a beautiful place, vast, rich, and prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment."

Fang Yang in Feiyun Barrier seemed a little excited.

"Is this country founded by my brother?"

These days, after Fang Yang finished his retreat, he quietly chose a day to go to Shuyang, the country founded by his family, with Fairy Yuefang and He Dong.

Fang Yang's brother and parents are in the capital of Shuyang.

"Of course!" Fairy Yuefang smiled.

"Although my brother has no spiritual roots and cannot practice Taoism, he is a hero of the world in terms of military strategy, civil and military affairs!"

Fairy Yuefang introduced Fang Yang's changes over the years in detail.

My younger brother Fang Mu joined the Baishanmen since he was a child, and later the Baishanmen was renamed Yangmen.

Fang Mu received a good education in the sect since he was a child, and gradually became the leader of the younger generation of Baishanmen.

After that, a major disaster occurred in Shu, triggering uprisings from all sides.

At that time, Fang Mu, 28 years old, had just taken office as the deputy leader of Baishanmen.

He had the world in his heart, hated tyranny, felt the people's misery, and finally rose up, shaking the world.

You know, Baishanmen was the strongest among the major sects in Shu because of the support of Fairy Yuefang.

When he started the uprising, the rebels from all directions joined him as if they had found their backbone.

In the next three years, Fang Mu fought in all directions and soon conquered Shu.

In order to commemorate the Yangmen of the sect and his elder brother Fang Yang, he named the country Yang.

After that, the world was settled, and he also expanded his territory to the west and south.

He conquered a large territory and made Shu a powerful country.

Because of the war between secular countries, high-level cultivators generally do not fight.

In the past, Shu only had some cultivators in the Qi training period. They were mediocre in qualifications and generally had no hope of advancement, so they became national masters or worshippers in the worship hall.

Fang Mu's uprising did not cause much resistance because of the support of Yangmen.

After listening to Fang Mu's story, Fang Yang was very emotional.

He also didn't expect that his little brother who used to cry and had a runny nose has now become a founding monarch.

"Now Yangguo has been established for 32 years, and my younger brother is also known as Emperor Taizu of Tianyang." Fairy Yuefang's face was full of excitement when she talked about her younger brother.

"Boss Fang, you are so lucky to have such a brother who is both literary and martial! It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots, so he can't practice Taoism."

He Dong thought for a while and said, "By the way, Boss Fang, since you have so many rare spiritual medicines now, maybe you can open up a path for your younger brother to practice Taoism."

Fang Yang nodded seriously after listening.

According to Fairy Yuefang, Fang Yang's parents are in much better condition.

Their father Fang Yan has three spiritual roots of gold, wood and water, and their mother Wang has two spiritual roots of fire and earth, and their qualifications are also good.

Because of this, they can give birth to Fang Yang, a son with all five spiritual roots.

Father Fang Yan was originally a Confucian scholar, and now he practices Confucianism.

Mother Wang practiced a set of "Changchun Jue". She was simple and honest, and she was focused on cultivating the truth, so she made rapid progress.

With the help of their daughter, Fairy Yuefang, the two of them had successfully established their foundation.

Fang Yang and his Feiyun Barrier flashed in the air, and then the Feiyun Barrier turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the air.

When he appeared again, he had quietly come to the northwest corner of the Imperial Garden. He had just explored the entire palace in the air.

Fang Yang had already seen a simple thatched house in the air, which was in sharp contrast to the magnificent palace.

"The way of the university is to clarify the virtues, to be close to the people, and to stop at the highest good..."

When you walk in here, you can hear the sound of reading.

No one could have imagined that this was actually a private school.

Fang Yang was shocked when he saw this private school.

This was actually the same private school that his father opened in Tulin Village when he was a child.

When the family was well off, Fang Yang once studied writing and character in his private school. Later, due to several years of famine, the Fang family was finally penniless and had to sell him out.

"This is..." Fang Yang was so surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.

Fairy Yuefang smiled and said, "This is my father's private school. Although my father has become the emperor now, he still can't sit still!"

"He was afraid that his brother's princes and grandchildren would learn bad things, so he came to teach them in person!"

Fairy Yuefang smiled.

Fairy Yuefang then led Fang Yang to the thatched house.

Not far away, several guards patrolling with swords rushed over under the leadership of a leader with strong martial arts skills.

"Who dares to break into the forbidden area of ​​the palace!" These people were aggressive and looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Fairy Yuefang shook her head and said, "Wu Feng, don't you even know who I am?"

The head of the guards was stunned, then suddenly realized and immediately bowed and said, "Ah, the second-rank commander in front of the emperor, Wu Feng, greets the Princess Yuefang."

Speaking of it, Wu Feng is somewhat related to Fang Yang. His father is the brother of Wu Qingming, the leader of the White Fan Sect.

His father died in battle when he followed Fang Mu to conquer the world. This boy is a strong martial artist and a loyal minister, so Fang Mu kept him by his side.

"Excuse me, who is the person next to Princess Yuefang?" Wu Feng asked.

"He is my brother!"

When Fairy Yuefang talked about Fang Yang, her heart was full of pride.

Wu Feng hurriedly bowed to Fang Yang and said, "Wu Feng greets the Saint of Tianyang, the Saint of Tianyang!"

"Saint of Tianyang?"

Fang Yang was a little confused.

At this time, Fairy Yuefang smiled and explained that when her younger brother Fang Mu founded the country, he was grateful for Fang Yang's kindness and took Yang as the name of the country.

At the same time, Fang Yang was also canonized as the Holy King of Tianyang and a temple was built to worship him.

It turns out that Fang Mu also considered how to confer honorary titles when he founded the country.

He knew in his heart that he could become the monarch of a country, and his brother Fang Yang and sister Fang Yue were definitely his solid pillars.

Without their support, the enemy would definitely have monks take action.

So he gave Fang Yang and Fang Yue the title of "Guo Zhen", which was a very high title.

At the same time, Fang Mu claimed to be the Emperor of Tianyang. He canonized Fang Yang as the Holy King of Tianyang in the hope that Fang Yang could protect Yang Kingdom.

Fang Yang understood that although his younger brother was an emperor, his respect for cultivators was the same as that of ordinary people.

He treats cultivators as gods, so he has such canonization.

"Hahaha, Boss Fang, I didn't expect that you have been enshrined in a temple. No wonder you are so lucky. Maybe this is also related to the luck in the world!"

He Dong smiled, but his words were not unreasonable.

Fang Yang gently said to Wu Feng: "Please get up quickly and lead the way. I want to visit my father and mother!"

"As you command!"

Then Wu Feng took Fang Yang and the others towards the small courtyard of the thatched house, and soon heard the sound of reading loudly coming from inside the thatched house.

"Huh? Nephew Wu Feng, how come you have time to come to my courtyard?"

As soon as Wu Feng stepped into the small courtyard, Fang Yang's father Fang Yan spoke up.

He is a foundation-building monk, so his spiritual sense can naturally detect hundreds of feet away.

"Report to the Supreme Emperor..."

Wu Feng stepped forward to bow and was about to make introductions. At this time, Fang Yan's spiritual sense still detected Fang Yue and Fang Yang behind Wu Feng.

"Yue'er, you're back! This... is... it's Yang'er, Yang'er is back... Damn it, Yang'er is back..."

Fang Yan was obviously a little excited.

Fang Yang's mother, Wang, who was in the inner hall, also flew over in a hurry.

She is also a foundation-building monk, and her speed is not too slow.

"It's Yang'er, is Yang'er back..."

Fang Yang's parents suddenly became excited.

Fang Yang's father, Fang Yan, is now nearly a hundred years old.

But he has become a cultivator after all, so he looks like he is in his forties, with a long beard and black hair.

And because he practiced Confucianism skills, he exuded a faint aura of awe.

And the skills practiced by her mother Wang also make her look like she hasn't changed much from decades ago.

"Father, mother, the child is back!" Fang Yang bowed immediately.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back" Fang Yang's parents couldn't help but shed tears when they saw their son they hadn't seen for many years.

At this time, more than a dozen children in the private school class immediately came over and bowed down: "See the Holy Lord Tianyang of the Zhenguo, and see the Princess Yuefang of the Zhenguo."

These children are all Fang Mu's princes and grandsons, and they are usually the most polite in the palace.

Moreover, Fang Yang is a legendary immortal figure, and these children admire him even more.

"Quickly, no gifts..."

Fang Yang gently lifted up his brother Fang Mu's many princes and grandsons.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

It turned out that the younger brother Fang Mu heard that his elder brother and sister were coming together. He immediately finished his morning court and rushed over on horseback.

"Big brother, second sister!"

Fang Mu galloped over on a black horse.

He is indeed an emperor who conquers the world on horseback, with strong martial arts and superb riding skills. He now looks to be in his fifties.

He exuded a strong aura, and the emperor's pressure made Wu Feng and others frightened.

However, these mortal pressures had no effect on Fang Yang. After all, Fang Yang had become a Nascent Soul monk.

"Brother, you are finally back. Please bow to me as a younger brother!"

Fang Mu dismounted and was about to bow down, but Fang Yang held him back gently and stopped him from bowing down.

"Now that you are the emperor of a country, there is no need for these red tapes between you and my brothers."

"Hahaha, that's right, that's right, today our Fang family does not have the courtesy of a monarch or a minister, only the courtesy of a family member!"

Father Fang Yan smiled and said that as the Supreme Emperor, his words could naturally resolve etiquette issues.

However, when Fang Yang held Fang Mu's arm, he suddenly felt a strange energy running inside Fang Mu's body, and it was extremely secretive.

If Fang Yang hadn't become a Nascent Soul cultivator, he would never have discovered the clues.

Fang Yang frowned. He looked a little surprised and said: "How can you have such evil aura, brother, who have you been in contact with recently?"

Seeing this, Fang Yue also put her hand on Fang Mu's wrist, and her expression immediately changed.

"What a powerful sinister energy, it is hidden so deeply. If it weren't for the big brother, I might not be able to tell even if the little brother is poisonous!"

Fang Yue couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Fang Yang nodded and said: "The person who uses this poison method injects the poison into his younger brother's blood, hides it, and does not act. Instead, it subtly merges with his lifeblood and bone marrow!"

"When the poison takes effect, even if I can help him reshape his physical body, I'm afraid his soul will have been reduced to nothing. Brother, think about it carefully, have you met any strange people recently?"

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