The battle of the "Wushan Temple" spread more and more widely through the oral accounts of the disciples of the fleeing elder hù fǎ, and the news had spread to the capital of the "Beichen Kingdom".

In rumors, in addition to Mo Xuan, there is also the former prince of the "Beichen Kingdom" who mysteriously disappeared ten years ago, Beichen Lei.

Knowing this rumor, and seeing the person suspected of Mo Xuan appearing in the capital of the "Beichen Kingdom", it is inevitable that he will suspect that there is Beichen Lei among his companions.

"Once Mo Xuan is recognized, this news will quickly reach the ears of that Beichen Youguo, and it will be troublesome. Beichen Lei frowned.

Nantian Sword God said: "What trouble can there be? With the seniors you and Mo Xuan here, do you still need to be afraid of that Beichen Youguo? Even the Wushan Temple has been destroyed by you, no matter how powerful this Beichen Youguo is, it can still be stronger than the 'Wushan Three Saints'?"

He is now the same as Xueyue, and he has already admired Mo Xuan to the ground.

This is a man who can even come back alive after entering the Netherworld, and a mere Beichen Youguo is nothing.

They found an inn and rented an independent courtyard to live in.

Because Mo Xuan and Beichen Lei are easy to attract attention, the Nantian Sword God and Xue Yue went out to help Beichen Lei inquire about the news.

About an hour later, the two returned.

"How's the inquiry?" Beichen Lei was a little anxious, in the past ten years, what he was most worried about was what happened to his wife and children after his accident.

The Nantian Sword God shook his head and said: "I asked a lot of people about the accident ten years ago, but they all said that you died of a strange illness and passed on the position of the prince to the current prince, as for your predecessors, your sons and daughters...... But I couldn't hear from them. ”

Beichen Lei nodded, stared at the window, and said slowly: "I have prepared for the worst." ”

In the evening, everyone prepared to explore the Beichen Marquis Mansion at night.

Beichen Lei wanted to be with Mo Xuan by himself, and he didn't want Xueyue and the Nantian Sword God to follow him.

Especially Xueyue, after inheriting the inheritance of the "Qianmin Po Civilization", it is really improving, and she did not participate in the battle of "Wushan Temple" before, but this time she visited the Beichen Marquis Mansion at night, but she couldn't help it anymore.

Seeing that they wanted to be together, Mo Xuan took out two teleportation talisman arrays of the "Zodiac Twelve Arrays" that had just been refined and told them how to use them.

After that, Mo Xuan rode Xiaoya, and the group rode the night to the Beichen Marquis Mansion.

Ten years later, when he returned to the capital of the "Beichen Kingdom" and saw the extremely extensive Beichen Marquis Mansion in the distance, Beichen Lei felt a lot of feelings.

The capital of the "Beichen Kingdom" is different from the "Luocheng", there is no distinction between the inner city and the outer city, and there is only a very wide "Beichen Marquis Mansion" in the center, which is the center of the entire capital.

"Come with me. Although it has been ten years, Beichen Lei is still very familiar with this Beichen Hou Mansion, and he quietly went around to the back door of the Hou Mansion with other people.

"Strange ......" Suddenly, the Nantian Sword God whispered: "Why does it seem to be quiet, it's a prince's mansion, shouldn't there be guards everywhere?"

Beichen Lei, like him, felt a little strange in his heart, and waved his hand slightly: "Let's go in first." ”

With Mo Xuan by his side and a teleportation talisman in his hand, even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, he was not afraid.

Ten years have been waiting for this day too long.

Everyone quietly climbed over the wall, and Xiaoya jumped up after him, very nimble, and jumped over the high wall.

In front of us is a very large courtyard.

There is a rockery lotus pond with shady trees.

In the courtyard, under the moonlight, a soft and complete tiger skin stall sits on a person with a book in his hand, reading at night.

In front of him was a low table with a lamp and a jug of wine.

He was reading a book, and when he saw the highlights, he carried a pot and drank.

Drinking on books is very pleasant.

This is a middle-aged man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a polite manner, although he is wearing a blue python robe that can only be worn by a prince, but his eyebrows do not have much of the majesty of a prince, but are full of scholarly atmosphere.

"North, Chen, You, Country. Beichen Lei slowly called out the name word by word.

It's been ten years, and when I finally saw him again, Beichen Lei's body trembled slightly, like anger, resentment and hatred, and he felt in his heart that there were mixed tastes.

Hearing Beichen Lei's voice, Beichen Youguo, who was reading a book full of bookishness, raised his head and smiled toothily, like a young man who saw his first girlfriend's parents and elders, and there was still a little shame in his smile.

"Second uncle, you're here. ”

Beichen Youguo looked peaceful and did not have the slightest surprise.

Xue Yue and the Nantian Sword God glanced at each other, and they all became alert.

Tonight, this Beichen Hou Mansion is strange, Beichen Youguo seems to be reading and drinking, but in fact, he obviously expected them to come, and he was waiting for them.

This situation is obviously not good, but I am afraid that many traps have already been set around it.

Beichen Lei glared at him and shouted, "I'm not your second uncle, Beichen Youguo, did you expect us to come tonight?"

Beichen Youguo's gaze slowly moved from him to Mo Xuan on the side, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao Hou is famous, and the second uncle destroyed the 'Wushan Temple' together, and his name is spread all over the world, such a big man is in the limelight, you just came to the capital, I got the news, I want to come to the second uncle to miss my nephew, and I will definitely visit tonight, so my nephew reads books and prepares wine under the moon, and waits for the second uncle Hou." ”

After speaking, he picked up a wine glass, poured it full of wine, and said, "Second uncle, can you drink a glass?"

Beichen Lei strode up and walked straight up to him.

With each step, a footprint was made on the ground, and the bluestone slabs in the courtyard made a "gurgling" sound and shattered like a spider's web.

The blue thunder on Beichen Lei's body shot out from his body visibly with the naked eye.

In the past few days, he has been working day and night, with the help of the pills that Mo Xuan gave him to strengthen the foundation and Pei Yuan, and now he has completely recovered to the peak state of ten years ago.

"Beichen Youguo, where are my wives and children?" Beichen Lei suddenly spoke, the sound was like thunder, and the bluestone slabs on the ground flew up violently, and the air was filled with terrifying heavenly thunder, and the bluestone slabs were shattered by the heavenly thunder, and countless stone chips exploded like bullets.

Beichen Youguo, who was sitting cross-legged on the tiger skin, was neither light nor slow, and said gently: "It's been ten years, and the temper of the second uncle is still so hot. ”

Slowly put down the book in his hand, and did not see the slightest movement of him, but the bullet-like stone chips that hit his head and face touched a few feet in front of him, and they fell down one after another as if they had hit a wall of invisible qi.

Behind, in the hand of the Nantian Sword God, a sword quietly appeared, and he held the sword in his right hand, and his whole body was tense.

Xue Yue's pretty face was excited and nervous.

Since inheriting the power of Qian's civilization, she has not really touched anyone, and she is only afraid of killing tonight.

She holds the piano in her right hand, and the fingers of her left hand are placed on the strings, ready to unleash the power of the magical musical civilization of "Qianminpo" at any time.

Only Mo Xuan, with a calm expression, habitually paralyzed on the surface, seems to be detached, and everything in front of him has nothing to do with him.

Little Tooth's nose was constantly sniffing in the air, its senses were super strong, and it was sniffing the danger in the air, trying to see where there was an ambush.

"Say, did you kill them all!"