The entire Great Xia Imperial City shook.

This time, the dead person was a hundred times more important than Zhao Jinglun...... The Queen Mother, the Prime Minister's wife was actually killed on the way to Liufeng Valley!

Even along with the killed, there was the older generation of Great Xia Wuzong, Wang Mo!

When the spirit pigeon from the Dragon Saint Sect sent a message, it brought the news to the Imperial City.

In the center of the Great Xia Palace, a splendid palace exploded in an instant.

"Mother!"

An angry voice rang out from the ruins of the palace.

Immediately after, a young man dressed in a purple gold dragon robe walked out of it, with anger between his eyebrows.

The current Emperor of Great Xia ...... Yang Xuan!

He has cultivated all his life, reaching the third level of the Martial Emperor, and he can be regarded as the strongest group among his peers in the entire Great Xia.

The key is that he is the Emperor of Great Xia, and he has the "Dragon Luck" of Great Xia, and the core power of the imperial fortune is the level of Wuzong, and he can't kill him.

He held a spirit pigeon with a dragon spirit pattern tightly in his hand, and his anger almost made him want to pinch this communication spirit pigeon to death.

But, he didn't dare!

This is a spirit pigeon raised by the Dragon Saint Sect.

Once he pinched this spirit pigeon to death, it would be a provocation to the Dragon Saint Sect, and there would never be any good end.

His mother died.

The dignified Empress Dowager of Great Xia died like this!

In the great summer, there is no way to take revenge at all!

Who let it be the Excalibur boy who killed his mother?

Yang Xuan's eyebrows were extremely gloomy, he was trembling with anger, he couldn't be angry with the spirit pigeon, he could only blow up the palace he was in just now, and he still felt that he hadn't finished venting.

"Your Majesty. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in a brocade costume and holding a gold pipe walked by.

It was Zhao Yue, the prime minister of Great Xia.

His face is also extremely ugly now, after all, he died with the queen mother, as well as his wife and daughter.

"What do you say?"

Yang Xuan trembled with anger, his eyes were full of killing intent, but he couldn't think of any way at all.

Zhao Yue glanced at him and sneered in his heart.

What can be done about this happening?

The strength of the Excalibur Childe, now everyone knows it, who dares to be the enemy of the Excalibur Childe?

However, on the surface, Zhao Yue still respects Yang Xuan.

He thought for a moment and said, "There is nothing we can do about this. But fortunately, the eldest prince of the Xianle Dynasty died this time, and even the white night killing died. Without the White Night Kill, the strength of the Xianle Dynasty has plummeted, and we can be a little stronger when we deal with each other in the future. ”

"Zhao Yue, you say. ”

Yang Xuan's expression was gloomy, and he asked in a deep voice, "Does the Divine Sword Master have a grudge against our Great Xia?"

"Well, I don't think so. ”

Zhao Yue frowned slightly: "From now on, the whereabouts of the Divine Sword Boy are erratic, and the last time he appeared in the Holy Sect Country, I heard that he took the Holy Maiden away." ”

"Nope. ”

Yang Xuan shook his head and said in a cold voice: "Didn't you notice, whether it was the Xianle Dynasty or the corpses of other people, they were all just beheaded by a sword! But my mother and your wife said that it was like being executed by Ling Chi, and they were tortured and painful before they died!"

"You mean?"

Zhao Yue's face sank, and he seemed to think of something.

He thought that in the past, every time the Divine Sword Prince appeared, he seemed to kill Wu Zong.

But never before has it been so cruel!

Yang Xuan guessed that the Divine Sword Boy had a grudge against Great Xia, which was not excessive.

It's just that Zhao Yue really can't figure it out, that Divine Sword Boy is probably a super sect disciple from outside the Nine Desolations, how can he have a grudge against them in Great Xia?

Even the Dragon Saint Sect had to look up to the Divine Sword Prince, let alone Great Xia.

"Perhaps, it's just that they angered the Excalibur Prince, so they were given special treatment?"

Zhao Yue frowned slightly and said.

"No matter who that Excalibur is...... One day, I, Yang Xuan, will definitely kill him for revenge!"

Yang Xuan's whole body was full of green tendons, his hands trembled, and he released the spirit pigeon of the Dragon Holy Sect.

The spirit pigeon with the dragon holy spirit pattern flew up, and before leaving the palace, it chirped twice, as if mocking: You, the emperor of Great Xia, don't even dare to kill a spirit pigeon of the Dragon Holy Sect, and you still want to seek revenge from the Divine Sword Prince, ridiculous, ridiculous......

......

Compared with Yang Xuan, who is angry, painful, desperate and helpless, Yang Xiao is extremely relaxed.

He took Bai Weixue and flew all the way back to the territory of Great Xia.

He planned his next steps:

Seven days later, the Shenzang Yao Gold Mine!

After January, flow maple valley!

Then, the pilgrimage of the Ten Thousand Sects of Great Xia will begin.

"Bai Weixue, what do you think of my behavior this time?"

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth curled slightly, and he asked the holy girl who was holding him behind him.

The speed of his imperial sword was too fast, even if Bai Weixue felt blushing, he had to hold his arm!

Hearing Yang Xiao's question, the girl thought for a moment and replied, "Although it is a little cruel, it really has a bad breath! ”

"Now, what is your impression of me, do you still think I'm a big devil who does all kinds of evil?"

Yang Xiao laughed.

Once, Bai Weixue listened to the rumors and felt that the Divine Sword Boy could do whatever he wanted with his strength.

But really by Yang Xiao's side, she could feel that Yang Xiao was definitely not the kind of person who did evil casually.

If no one provoked him, he wouldn't have made a move at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that Bai Weixue now knows that there are restrictions on Yang Xiao's actions against the existence above the Martial Sect.

If it were her, if no one messed with her, she would never meddle......

Bai Weixue chuckled: "Even if you are not a big devil, you are a little devil." If anyone messes with you, it's terrible. ”

"Little devil?"

Yang Xiao was a little surprised: "I can't imagine that such a serious saint girl as you would give people a nickname?"

"I'm not a saint now...... Hey, watch the road. ”

Bai Weixue was suddenly startled.

Just in front of Yang Xiao's flight, a towering white jade tower appeared horizontally, and the two of them were about to collide.

"Rest assured. ”

The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth curled slightly, but as soon as his mind moved, the sword light spun extremely fast in the sky, quickly bypassing the white jade tower.

This action came too fast, so that Bai Weixue didn't react at all.

She felt that she was spinning in the air for a whole circle, and under the tension, she only had time to hug the arm in her hand tightly, and the softness and firmness of her chest suddenly pressed on Yang Xiao's back!

The sudden beautiful touch made Yang Xiao feel crispy.

"You...... You did it on purpose!"

Bai Weixue's face turned red, and she hurriedly distanced herself from him.

Yang Xiao was embarrassed: "It's really not." Just stopping in this city, I felt a familiar aura. ”

Directly below the sword light, an ancient city made of white jade appeared and was mostly made up.

This ancient city, called "Beijing", is the old capital of the Great Xia Dynasty!

Because the capital was southern, it was already close to Lingnan Province, so it was abandoned by the imperial family and moved the imperial capital to the north.

Today, Beijing is a famous "city of craftsmen", and Ling Zizhong is known as the "pigeon king of Beijing".

At this moment, Yang Xiao felt a familiar aura in the capital, and it was Ling Zizhong!

What is he doing here?

Yang Xiao was a little puzzled, so he stopped in the sky above the capital.