After doing all this, Wu Yan dispersed the statue of the Great Buddha, looked at the remains of the altar scattered all over the place in front of him, touched his chin and groaned for a moment, feeling that this was still not safe.

"Ice nothing!"

With a soft shout, Wu Yan held the Nine Dragons Slaughter Blade and swung it out.

The entire valley turned into a field of ice and snow in an instant.

Immediately after, Wu Yan's mind moved, and the remains of those altars instantly shattered as the ice shattered.

"Isn't this a mastery of the non-Yue Valley Lord, I didn't expect that the martial junior disciple actually learned this technique. ”

Xiao Sanxiao, who was in the distance, was shocked again.

"It's here, Senior Brother Xiao, let's go. ”

After disposing of the remains of the altar, Wu Yan cast a spell to bury the pit filled with the corpses of the warriors and flew towards Xiao Sanxiao.

There were too many corpses of warriors, and it was impossible for him to bury them one by one.

......

"Our soldiers are divided into two ways, you go back to Taiyimen to inform the Lord of Xiaomen, let her prepare to harvest the remnants of the underworld, and I will go to Nanao to deal with the underworld forces over there. ”

After leaving the valley, Wu Yan and Xiao Sanxiao flew side by side in the air.

"No problem, Senior Brother Wu should be more careful. ”

Xiao San nodded with a smile, said goodbye to Wu Yan and left in another direction.

After Wu Yan and Xiao Sanxiao separated, they did not immediately go to Nanao, but hesitated in place for a while before choosing a direction and disappearing into the sky.

......

Wuhuang City, originally the imperial capital of the North Wind Country, the former royal family of the North Wind Country, the Wu family lived in the Wuhuang City.

However, since more than twenty years ago, when the Wu Clan's first lineage was wiped out by the Blood Sword Gate, there has been no trace of the members of the Wu Clan's First Lineage in the Martial Emperor City.

The glorious palace of Emperor Wu has also become a ruin at this moment.

The originally prosperous Martial Emperor City has also become increasingly depressed due to the decline of the Wu family.

"Is this where I was born, Martial Emperor City? ”

Above the ruins of Emperor Wu's palace, a young man in a blue robe stood in the air, looking at the ruins below him for a long time.

This person is the martial artist who came from thousands of miles away.

With a sigh, Wu Yan fell from the sky and set foot on his former home.

"Click!"

With each step, some old rotten wood was trampled off and there was a clattering sound.

It is not difficult to see from these ruins that this ruined palace of the Martial Emperor must have been a magnificent palace at one time.

"Hades, I will pay you with blood!"

Wu Yan's heart was full of anger.

If it weren't for the Blood Sword Gate, if it weren't for the Hades, he would still be with his parents and relatives at this moment.

"It's been more than twenty years, you, finally here. ”

At this moment, an old and rich voice suddenly sounded in Wu Yan's ears.

Wu Yan was shocked.

He didn't even notice even a little bit of other people's breath.

Could it be that there is still a Wuzun boss in the North Wind Country? impossible......

And, listening to the man's tone, it was as if he was waiting for himself here.

Among all the people he knows, there are only a few Wuzun bosses, but no one will come to this North Wind Country to catch up with him.

"Since you're here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

Wu Yan said lightly, without the slightest fear on his face.

If it's a friend, there's no need to be afraid.

If it's an enemy, there's no need to be afraid, don't be afraid if you can do it, if you can't do it, you will die, what's the use of being afraid.

"Huh. ”

After a chuckle, Wu Yan only felt a flower in front of him, and an old man Liu with gray hair holding a wooden battle and his hair covering one eye appeared in front of Wu Yan.

This person, let's call him an old man who covers his eyes.

As soon as Wu Yan saw the old man with his eyes covered, he immediately retreated away from this person.

It's not that this person's momentum is too strong, but on the contrary, this person gives Wu Yan the feeling of being a completely ordinary old man, powerless.

Someone who can restrain his breath to such a point, Wu Yan is still the first time he has seen it.

"Who are you?"

Wu Yan looked at the blindfolded old man vigilantly.

"Don't panic, little master, the old slave's name is Sanzen, and he is the servant of the young lady, and he is waiting for the little master here. ”

Seeing Wu Yan's appearance, the blindfolded old man showed an extremely kind smile, looking like those harmless little old men.

However, the more the blinded old man laughed like this, the farther away Wu Yan became, with a look of I believe you are a ghost, and the bad old man's expression was very bad.

What little young master and young lady servant, I don't know what you're talking about.

"Your name is Wu Yan, your father's name is Wu Tian, you have no mother since you were a child, and your family was destroyed by the Blood Sword Gate. ”

Seeing that Wu Yan didn't believe him, the blindfolded old man was not surprised, but directly told Wu Yan's life experience.

"How do you know?"

Wu Yan was a little surprised in his heart.

Not many people told these things themselves, but there was absolutely no such old man.

"Because my young lady is your mother. ”

The blindfolded old man's words were amazing, and the word mother directly disrupted Wu Yan's heart.

Mother, these two words are so strange to him, he has never seen his mother, nor has he received maternal love.

In fact, deep down in my heart, I have always had an obsession with my mother.

And this old man is actually his mother's servant?

Such a terrible old man is actually his mother's servant?

"What you say is true?"

Wu Yan will be skeptical.

"Of course it's true, I've been here for years just to see you and give you something. ”

The blindfolded old man nodded.

"What's that?"

Wu Yan wondered.

The blindfolded old man didn't speak, but took out a bead and handed it to Wu Yan.

"What is this?"

After Wu Yan took the beads, the puzzled look on his face was even worse.

The material of this bead is peculiar, the surface is bright, and there are some extremely complex patterns, exuding a kind of soul power.

"Soul Suppression Orb. ”

The blindfolded old man said slowly.

"What for me?"

"Soul Suppression. ”

"My soul is good, I don't need a town. ”

Wu Yan was a little speechless, taking a soul suppression bead for himself to suppress his soul, didn't he obviously say that he had a problem with his brain?

"Little young master, don't underestimate this soul bead, this bead can not only calm the soul, but also have the effect of nourishing the soul.

With this bead, your divine soul will become stronger and stronger without cultivating. ”

The blindfolded old man stroked his long beard, and there was some pride in his tone.

"So powerful?"

Wu Yan was shocked, if it was really as this old man said, then this soul suppression bead was really an amazing thing.

"Regardless of the use of this soul bead, if you are really my mother's servant, then tell me, where is my mother now?

Why did you abandon our father and son in the first place?"

After Wu Yan put away the Soul Suppression Bead, he asked in a deep voice.

"Alas, your mother was also involuntarily herself. ”

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