The mighty beast was already dead, and it fell to the ground, its body quickly began to decay, and a strong smell of corpses emitted it.

Picking up a life, Ge Weifeng stood up with palpitations and muttered: "It seems that I am really favored by God, otherwise I can't explain the sudden death of the Weishenme monster......

Not only here, but in other places, monsters have fallen one after another, fighting with monsters, and many teenagers who are about to die have picked up a life.

The initial horror passed, and everyone began to call for friends and stumbled towards the foot of the mountain. The danger here was beyond their bearing, and they no longer had the courage to continue exploring the secret realm.

"The Bone Trail is gone!" Reaching the foot of the mountain, a sharp-eyed man screamed.

Without the source of power, the white bone trail that was bound by the spell Liliang itself had been scattered into countless dry bones, floating and sinking in the lake.

"Xu Yang!look, Xu Yang came down from the mountain, isn't he the little prince and Yu Xuanyu going forward together?

Xu Yang didn't look at these people, nor did he tell them that he had destroyed the Great Array of the Secret Realm, drained the source of power, and saved everyone's lives.

They are two shijie people, and the roc flies high in the sky, and they don't care if the hurricane set off by their wings has an effect on a small sparrow walking under the eaves.

Xu Yang walked all the way to the lake, stepped on a dry bone on the surface of the lake, and Ling Bo crossed in vain.

"Strange, isn't there a fierce water beast in this water, isn't Xu Yang afraid?" someone muttered.

"I know!" Yu Xuanwu slapped his thigh, "Not only are all the monsters on the mountain peak dead, but even the monsters in the water are all killed!" Xu Yang calculated this correctly, so he was so fearless. ”

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, like thunder. Everyone looked up.

"The palace on the hill has all collapsed!" someone shouted.

"I remember that Xu Yang came down from the top of the mountain...... With that, he got the treasure of the secret realm. Someone whispered, not daring to say anything.

But everyone is exchanging glances, and the meaning is self-evident.

"Xu Yang is too strong, we are now, almost everyone is injured, the Xuan power is exhausted, and the hands are slow. "Someone is whispering.

Xu Yang sensed the strange atmosphere and glanced at these people indifferently. If he wanted to, he could kill everyone on the spot.

But such an indiscriminate slaughter was not in line with Xu Yang's original intention. He is not a soft-hearted man, but he is not a murderous man either.

After crossing the water, Xu Yang felt the position of the Xuan Qi fluctuation in front of him and stepped out.

The scenery changes rapidly.

Xu Yang looked around and found that he was already in a barren valley.

Two Li family guards greeted him: "I've seen Prince Xu Yang." ”

Xu Yang nodded, a little surprised: "You recognize me?"

The Li family guard said: "I am waiting for the young master's order to greet the prince here, and the carriage and horse have been prepared." ”

Xu Yang understood, and he asked, "How are Li Wang and Yu Xuanyu's injuries?"

"It's no big deal, it has been brought back to the city by Li Lie and Li Hou to heal their injuries. ”

In the middle of a question and answer, the carriage rolled and drove towards Linyuan City.

One hundred and fifty miles outside Juyuan City, Peng's Manor.

In a splendid hall, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe sat on a high position, holding a silver pen in his hand, splashing ink, and a seal character jumped on the paper.

Next to the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, there was a silver-haired old man about fifty years old, standing respectfully on the side, admiring the calligraphy of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe.

"The head of the family's [happy post], in the dignified and heavy, implies the meaning of domineering and horizontal, it is really a rare masterpiece," the silver-haired old man complimented, "It can be seen that the general trend of the head of the family has reached the realm of returning to the basics and controlling himself, and the position of Xuanjun is just around the corner." ”

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe smiled slightly: "Old Yin said that he laughed, how can the Xuanjun realm be so easy to achieve?"

Suddenly, two brocade-clothed guards broke in and bowed down: "Report to the master, something is wrong!"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe kept writing and asked, "What's the matter?"

The brocade-clothed guard was sincerely afraid: "Half a day after Young Master Yaozong entered the secret realm, the secret realm suddenly shook violently......! Then we haven't received the message from the young master, and it's been a day now!"

"Bang", the silver pen in the hand of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was broken into two, and the seal character at the end of the [Happy Post] hung straight down, like a beast horn reaching the sky, domineering and wanton.

The silver-haired old man shook his head and sighed, although Zuihou's stroke was domineering, but it was too sharp, which destroyed the artistic conception of the entire [Happy Post]. It can be seen that the head of the family was strongly shocked!

"Check, check for me!" the middle-aged man in the brocade robe shouted angrily, "Yaozong must not have an accident!"

The two guards took the order, and the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was still angry, and he slashed out with his backhand, neatly cutting the entire rice paper into two pieces, but the jade table below was not damaged at all, not even a trace of scratches.

"Old Yin, with those wine bags and rice bags, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it," the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, the head of the Peng family, said in a deep voice, "So, I want you to take a trip and find out for Peng whether Yaozong is dead or alive!"

The silver-haired Yin Elder saluted respectfully: "Obey the orders of the head of the family." He was on tiptoe, and his whole body was like a vulture, and he swept out of the hall.

Only the head of the Peng family was left, and he muttered to himself alone: "Yaozong has someone fleeing the formation, even if there is danger in the secret realm, he can sacrifice the formation map to escape as soon as possible......! Someone, someone must plot against him!"

A hideous look suddenly flashed across the face of the head of the Peng family: "Someone is coming!"

The two guards entered in response, and the head of the Peng family's face turned pale, and said word by word: "Give it to me, go to the Luo family and the Geng family, and convey this news! Remember, give me a good inquiry, whether the Geng Jingwei brothers and Luo Juji have returned safely!"

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The carriage rolled and stopped outside the Xuzhen Manor.

Xu Yang jumped out of the carriage, threw a bag of coins to the two Xuanshi who were driving, and then walked towards the manor.

"Young master, it's the young master who is here!" There are many Zhuang households, who are busy on the side of the road, and when they saw Xu Yang, they surrounded him.

Xu Yang saw that bamboo baskets and other things were placed beside them, and asked strangely: "Now that the ground is freezing today, how can it be suitable for going to the field?"

A farmer's son touched his head and said with a smile: "The young master is merciful, he gave us the land to cultivate, and divided the harvest into forty percent, and everyone has saved up enough in their hearts." Now the weather is cold, but the land is about to thaw, so we carry some manure and sprinkle it into the field to fertilize the fields. ”

Another old man from the village smiled and said, "That is, if we get more grain, we can share more profits!"

Xu Yang nodded, and asked again: "Is there enough corn for the winter?"

The first farmer nodded busily: "Enough, enough! Several stewards have given enough food, enough to eat until the summer harvest, and now we are very steady." ”

Xu Yang asked two more words, and learned that the mending clothes were indeed good, so he nodded and ordered: "Spring plowing is approaching, if you need farm tools, you can rent them from the manor stewardship." If there is a natural disaster and the field fails, there is no need to hand it in. ”

Xu Yang walked all the way back to the house, and the sound of gratitude and greetings was endless. It can be seen that these dealers are sincerely grateful to themselves, unlike Yujian Xu Papi, who is more afraid than respectful.