"Then you mean that we shouldn't go to Western Europe and shouldn't get involved in what Nozomi Sasaki is doing?"

"No," Duan Yiming lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said, "Someone can help us do this." ”

"Lin Xuan?"

The two coincided, but Lin Xuan, who had become stronger, how to control, or how to seek cooperation between them.

Duan Yiming and Ji Han pondered for a long time, and finally decided to sacrifice Su Yichen, if you want to achieve great things, someone must shed blood.

On the other hand, the barbarian ancients have formed a new situation in which the new dynasty and the heavenly spirits are fighting against each other, Yunxiao has become the new lord of the heavenly capital, and the Wenliang Palace has no regrets about the immortal death, and on the day of the funeral, Yang Cuo also returned to the heavenly capital.

"The strongest man of the generation of Barbarian Gu left Mangu like this."

The people who came to mourn were all friends of Wen Lianggong before his death, or juniors who respected him very much.

"Will the second senior brother come back?"

"Senior sister, don't mention the second senior brother, on a special day like today, if the senior brother hears and punishes us, it will not be good."

Gu Xin returned to Tiandu with her two junior brothers, and the last time she came back was when the Zhuohua army entered Tiandu for the first time three years ago.

"Gu Xin has seen the new master senior brother."

Yunxiao glanced up at Gu Xin, and then looked sideways at the two junior disciples beside her.

"How many junior brothers and sisters are back?"

"I've seen the new master."

The two junior disciples also saluted Yunxiao, and Boya and Zijing walked over.

"Senior brother, third senior brother."

Gu Xin's eyes were red, and she could see that she had just cried.

"People can't be resurrected after death, although the master has left us, but the brothers and sisters are here, we will continue to take care of you."

"Big brother."

Gu Xin cried again as she spoke, and the two little junior brothers also sobbed quietly. Although they were all disciples of Wenliang Palace, Wenliang Palace did not teach them anything, and all their homework was arranged for them by Boya.

"Okay, okay, Shizun hates to make people cry the most, if anyone cries again, Shizun will be unhappy."

Zijing handed over some handkerchiefs, and Yan Zi and the others also stepped forward to comfort a few junior brothers.

Suddenly, a flying sword fell from the sky and flew straight towards the coffin of Wenliang Palace. Boya's figure flickered, instantly blocking the flying sword, the terrifying and powerful power suddenly exploded, Boya's eyebrows tightened, he knew this sword, and many people present knew this sword.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the cultivation of the second junior brother has improved a lot!"

The crowd looked up, and Yang Tso led Wesley slowly towards them.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Chitake and Kuidou got up with some excitement.

"He's the central mistake?"

"Wasn't he expelled from the division by Mr. Wen?"

Everyone was talking, only Yunxiao knew, what did Yang Cuo come back to verify?

"Senior Brother Yang Cuo, you're finally back!"

Lin Xuan stepped forward, and all the disciples of Wenliang Palace looked at him in surprise.

"You asked him to come back?"

Zijing asked with a puzzled face.

Lin Xuan nodded slightly.

"Senior Brother Yang Cuo is Uncle Wen's favorite disciple, how can there be no Senior Brother Yang Cuo at his funeral."

"Nonsense!" Boya looked a little angry.

"Is the old guy really dead?"

Yang Tso looked his brothers up and down.

"Second Senior Brother, you're finally back."

Qianzhu rushed out of the crowd, he had been looking for Yang Cuo all these years, but Yang Cuo seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and now he finally saw Yang Cuo again.

"Little Twelve, I heard that you have made great contributions to the new capital."

"Second Senior Brother, where have you been all these years? We've been looking for you. ”

Yang Tso smiled and touched Qianzhudu's head, still like when he was a child.

"Senior brother, like you, is also constantly fighting."

"You're Yunxiao?" Yang Tso looked up at the sky, and he looked up and down.

"Yunxiao has seen Senior Brother Yang Cuo. In the battle of breaking the headquarters of the Black Devil Legion, Yunxiao has not thanked Senior Brother Yang Cuo. ”

"It's all what I'm supposed to do." Yang Tso looked sideways at Boya.

"The two of us have liked to fight since we were children, and we have been fighting for so many years, and we have never distinguished a superior, why, do you want to beat me in front of the old man's coffin today?"

Boya's face was solemn.

"If you dare to offend the master, I will not show mercy."

"Hahaha~"

Yang Tso suddenly laughed.

"Senior brother is still so jealous and hateful, no wonder the old guy likes you so much, you are the most loyal disciple in Tiandu."

"You don't have to tell me."

Boya pulled out his sword, Yunxiao had never seen Boya's sword unsheathed, Yunxiao knew that this time Boya was really murderous.

"It's just that Senior Brother has ever known that Yang Cuo has never left Tiandu."

"What do you mean?" Boya looked at Yang Cuo suspiciously.

"Don't you understand? It seems that Shizun loves you in vain. ”

Yang Tso glanced back at Wesley, and then a terrifying coercion struck.

"Second Senior Brother, what are you going to do?"

Qianzhu suddenly blocked in front of Yang Cuo's body.

"You get out of the way, I don't want to hurt you."

"Second senior brother, don't make trouble today, the master has just passed away, don't let outsiders see our senior brother's jokes."

"I'm not making trouble, I'm going to take the old guy."

Boya glanced sideways at Zijing and them, Junyan and Yan Zi both pulled out the swords in their hands, and Kui Dou stood by Boya's side although his face was reluctant.

"Yang Cuo, you are trying to be the enemy of the sky, and you are forcing us brothers to turn against you."

Yang Cuo pushed Qianzhu away, the sword in his hand revealed a trace of coldness, Yunxiao stood aside, he didn't plan to participate, this was an internal contradiction in Tiandu.

"If you think you can stop me, let's go together."

Wesley stared intently at the coffin of the Bunliang Palace, and Yang Tso had given him a difficult task.

"Yang Cuo, you are too rampant!"

Boya frowned, the sword in his hand had already stabbed out, Yang Cuo did not dodge, and the two quickly fought.

At first, Zijing and the others were still watching from the sidelines, but Yang Cuo's sword pointed at them more than once, and soon a battle of more battles and less battles occurred, but except for Boya and Yang Cuo, everyone else was deliberately merciful.

"What? Now that you've grown up, you don't take the second senior brother in your eyes? This soft move, is it looking down on your second senior brother? ”

Yang Cuo glared at Zijing with some anger.

"Second senior brother, don't fight, today is a big day in ancient times, so many masters are friends before they were alive, isn't it a shame for us to fight like this?"

"You should tell this to Senior Brother!"

Yang Cuo lifted the sword in his hand and knocked Zijing away heavily.

"Junior brothers and sisters, your second senior brother doesn't plan to keep his hands, if you cower any longer, the coffin of the master will not be saved."

Kui Dou and the others were heartbroken, and finally let go and fought with Yang Cuo, Yunxiao watched from the sidelines, this cross-century battle, each of them was a master of the first class of the ancient people.

"Your Majesty, do you want us to stop them?"

Yunxiao glanced back at the Torture Lord.

"Which of you can stop this battle?"

The Torturer wanted to speak and stopped.

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

An Xia looked at Yunxiao and asked.

"I can't beat them."

Anxia shook her head in disbelief.

"Uncle Wen said, your swordsmanship has reached its peak, and the cultivation left to you by the White Martial God has also been digested seventy percent, plus the thunder method, now you should be able to fight with Yang Cuo."

Yunxiao lowered his head and smiled.

"My stupid princess, in this world, there are some strong people who can only hide in the corner forever, and there are some rays of light, we must learn to avoid them."

An Xia looked at the clouds in confusion.

"If the enemy is coming to the door, are we going to hide?"

"Yang is not an enemy."

"But he wants to take Uncle Wen's coffin."

"Perhaps," Yunxiao paused suddenly, "maybe that's what Uncle Wen meant?" ”

There was chaos ahead, Yang Cuo and his junior brothers and sisters were in a mess, Yunxiao's face sank, and Wesley, who was still in vision just now, suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!"

Yunxiao had just come to his senses, but Wesley had already disappeared into the clouds with the coffin of the Wenliang Palace.

"Senior brothers, don't fight, Uncle Wen's coffin has been robbed."

Boya and Zijing suddenly turned around, Yang Co seized the opportunity, Peng Bo's sword qi suddenly attacked, Boya and the others resisted sideways, but they were still knocked out.

By the time they got up again, Yang Tso had disappeared from sight with Wesley.

"Yang Co can even be worth ten with one!"

"With such terrifying strength, if you want to be the enemy of the Heavenly Capital, it will be difficult to say whether the battle with the Heavenly Spirit will be won or lost in the future."

Everyone was talking, Boya covered his chest, his eyes were red, and he was once again defeated by Yang Cuo's sword.

"Order, give me a reward for arrest and reward, and find him for me at all costs."

Boya gritted his teeth, Yunxiao stepped forward to hug Boya, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't be rash now, we can all see the strength of Senior Brother Yang Cuo, if Senior Brother Yang Cuo is wanted at this moment, and he throws himself into the Heavenly Spirit in a fit of anger, then our plan to unify the ancient times will be in vain." ”

"Then my master's coffin, just let him take it away?"

Yunxiao looked back at Zijing and them with a solemn face.

"Of course we have to find the coffin, but we can't want Yang Cuo, I immediately sent the Zhuohua army to intercept Senior Brother Yang Cuo, senior brothers and sisters, also go to the place where Senior Brother Yang Cuo may appear to look around, we should ask clearly, why did Senior Brother Yang Cuo take Uncle Wen's coffin, what is his purpose in doing this?"

Boya took a breath, then took the sword in his hand and walked out of the sky.

"I will definitely bring back the coffin of my master."

Zijing looked at Boya's departing figure, and suddenly turned back to Junyan and instructed them: "When is it, why are you still standing here, hurry up and find the second senior brother and get the coffin of the master back." ”

Yunxiao looked thoughtfully at Boya's departing figure, Yang Cuo suddenly came back and took away the coffin of Wenliang Palace, there must be something unusual in this.