With the sound of slow footsteps, Wanyan Zhenzhen was getting closer and closer to the Nine Dragons Coffin, and the body of Wanyan Huangshu in his eyes became clearer and clearer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone's eyes began to gradually shift from Wan Yan Hao to Wan Yan Zhenzhen.

Although the platform at this moment is unusually quiet, I believe that everyone is very curious in their hearts at this time, what will happen next to this only descendant of Emperor Wanyan, the true county lord of the Dajin West Tent.

However, a figure suddenly flashed out from behind the Nine Dragons coffin and stopped in front of Wan Yan Zhenzhen.

It's Xiao Yin!

Wanyan Zhenzhen slowly raised his head, looked at Xiao Yin in front of him, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xiao Yin said: "I should ask you this sentence." ”

Wanyan Zhenzhen was silent for a moment and said, "Of course, it's to see the ancestors of my family." ”

Xiao Yin said: "Uncle Wanyan has passed away for hundreds of years. Although his face in the coffin has not changed, it is only because of the ghostly aura in the Nine Dragons coffin. ”

Wan Yan Zhenzhen looked at Xiao Yin and said word by word: "I know." ”

Xiao Yin shook his head and said, "You don't know. ”

Wan Yan Zhenzhen's eyes flashed, and he said, "Oh?"

Xiao Yin said slowly with a calm face: "The deceased is gone, the sentimentality is in vain, and the reminiscence is just a parting song that no one listens to. There was no need to bother him anymore. ”

Wan Yan Zhenzhen didn't answer, but began to stare at Xiao Yin, motionless, and didn't speak for a long time.

It was still quiet.

No one knows what will happen next.

For the Daikin military, no one would know better than them what the words Western Horde and county lord meant.

Dajin Kingdom, located in the Northern Plains Continent, is an alien country composed of many nomadic peoples in the Northern Plains. Grasslands and mines are the two pillars of this far-northern country. However, although the Northern Plains Continent is vast, most of it is a bitter cold land.

Only the Tianmeng Grassland, where the West Horde is located, is rich in water and grass, fertile for thousands of miles, it is the most fertile land in the entire Northern Plains Continent, and it is also the lifeblood of hundreds of thousands of elite horsemen that Dajin Kingdom is most proud of.

Therefore, the position of the family members of the Western Horde of Dajin has always been held by the people closest to the most trusted and closest people of the Dajin Khan, and the successive members of the Western Horde have always been called "Second Khan", which means the second person under the Khan.

The emperor's uncle, Wan Yan Hao, was the first "second khan" of Dajin.

However, now Wanyan Sinan, the head of the West Horde, is already in the waning days and is dying, but this Wanyan Sinan has no children under his knees, only Wanyan Zhenzhen has a daughter. Therefore, the next successor of the Western Horde Court has naturally become the hot eyes of countless people in Daikin at present.

It's just that the position of the second khan of the Western Horde has always been only held by the uncle of Wanyan Huang, so the future husband of the county lord Wanyan Zhenzhen is naturally the best candidate for this second khan.

However, it is a pity that this Wanyan Sinan and Wanyan Zhenzhen seem to have no good impression of the current Dajin's princes and grandsons, and it is rumored that they seem to have the intention of openly recruiting sons-in-law. If such a major event were placed in the rest of Dajin, it would naturally be impossible, but unfortunately, if it was replaced by the Western Tent where the "Second Khan" was located, it would naturally not be a problem. In particular, Wanyan Sinan has outstanding strategy, advanced cultivation, has fought for Dajin for many years, and has made countless contributions to Dajin's rapid rise in just ten years and becoming the well-deserved number one country in the Northern Plains Continent. The lord of the Dajin country, the Khan, was completely faceless, and he also paid great respect to him, allowing him to enter the account with his saber and sit with the Khan on his shoulders.

Although, this rumor of publicly choosing a son-in-law has been around for a long time, and no one knows whether it is true or not, but as time goes by, more and more people have begun to believe in this rumor, especially the young and strong young people who dream of ascending to heaven all day long, and they firmly believe in this matter, because there are rumors that Wanyan Sinan once personally admitted the matter after a drunkenness, and promised that there is no limit to identity, age, and region. In short, as long as the two people of the second khan and the true county lord are satisfied, then everything is not a problem.

As soon as this news spread, it was tantamount to lighting a fire in the hearts of all single young people in Daikin.

The cold and arrogant iceberg beauty lord.

Raising his hand is enough to be on the throne of the second khan in the golden rain and clouds.

No matter any of them, it is enough to stir up the most primitive desires in a normal man's heart into a burning fire.

And at this moment, on the moon platform, there are naturally countless young talents from the Dajin military, after just knowing Yan Zhenzhen's true identity, everyone's eyes are staring into circles, and they are all looking forward to this alliance, and they hurriedly rushed up to get to know the real county lord one or two, if there is a chance, maybe......

However, at this moment, I saw Wan Yan Zhenzhen standing in front of a big Zhou boy so closely, and he was still looking at each other so deliberately.

What's going on?

Wanyan Zhenzhen County Lord is notoriously cold and arrogant, why is there an inexplicable softness in his eyes at this moment?

That Da Zhou boy was just an ordinary forbidden palace guard who was not good-looking, why could he attract such a sideways glance from the true county lord?

Didn't this person fight to the death with the county lord on the bronze ancient pillar just now?

And this person is just opening a coffin now, but why has it become like this?

Not to mention, this person was extremely rude at this moment to stop the True County Lord's steps.

Countless gazes mixed with incomprehension, envy, jealousy, and anger shot directly at Xiao Yin.

If his eyes could be turned into a wounding sword, Xiao Yin must have been scarred and cut into thousands of pieces at this moment.

It's a pity that Xiao Yin seems to have turned a blind eye to all this, and his face still has that ancient look of no waves.

At this moment, Xiao Yin, looking at Wan Yan Zhenzhen, who was close at hand, thinking about the identity of the descendants of the living dead on the other side, and the fact that he had just stepped on the stage and descended the ladder, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then stretched out his hand, made a gesture of please, and sighed lightly: "Please go back, the dead are actually unwilling to approach the living." ”

Wanyan Zhenzhen heard this, and was silent for a moment and said, "What about you?"

"Me?"

Xiao Yin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "They won't hate me." ”

"Why ......"

Wan Yan Zhenzhen pinched the corner of his clothes and asked softly.

Xiao Yin immediately lowered his head and said softly: "Because I am a mortician." ”

Wan Yan was really stunned, obviously didn't understand.

Xiao Yin immediately said softly again: "The undertaker, who is between life and death, is the last gatekeeper of the deceased, taking care of everything for the deceased and retaining the last dignity. ”

Wan Yan really listened as if he didn't understand, and then glanced at Xiao Yin very seriously, and then nodded a little hesitantly, and his complicated eyes began to gradually show a trace of curiosity, a trace of calmness, and even a faint respect.

Then, Wan Yan Zhenzhen re-landed his gaze on the Nine Dragons coffin behind Xiao Yin, looked at Wan Yan Hao who was lying quietly inside, and couldn't help but ask again: "Is it really not possible to go over?"

Without waiting for Xiao Yin to answer, Wan Yan Zhenzhen muttered a little to himself: "Actually, I just want to look at my ancestors. Since I was three years old, the first thing I did when I got up every day was to pay homage to my ancestors, and the second thing I did was to recite the family rules and instructions left by my ancestors. The third thing is to say hello to my father Khan. In my heart and that of Father Khan, our ancestors have always been the people we respect the most. People in the world think that the ancestors are only generous and benevolent, so they are so popular, in fact, only we know in one line, in addition to this reason, more importantly, because the ancestors were extremely unfathomable in the past, and their wisdom was even more proud. It's just that the ancestors were indifferent to fame and fortune, and were willing to retire to the tent and give up the throne to the Holy Ancestor, and the Holy Ancestor thanked the ancestors for their benevolence, which gave the West Horde to the ancestors forever, and the hereditary replacement. If it weren't for our ancestors, how would we be able to sit firmly in this Western Horde......"

Wan Yan Zhenzhen muttered in a low voice, as if he had completely forgotten Xiao Yin's existence, or he hadn't forgotten it, but just regarded Xiao Yin as the first listener in his life.

Xiao Yin listened to all this quietly and did not speak, but his heart was still turbulent.

"It turns out that Uncle Wanyan was so good when he was alive!"

Xiao Yin secretly exclaimed in his heart.

However, at this moment, a blurry picture suddenly appeared in Xiao Yin's mind.

A handsome man, carrying a huge coffin behind him, rushed through the mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Far behind him, in the wilderness, stood three dumbfounded men.

Two of them, one black and one white, each held a strangely shaped blade in their hands.

The other person, with a face like an evil spirit, held a demon-slaying pestle in his hand.

Black and white impermanence!

Night Rakshasa!

It was the last scene before coming to Snow Abyss City.

It's also the scene where I have always been puzzled why I am in Xueyuan City.

Xiao Yin was startled, and then immediately turned his head to look at Wan Yan Hao in the Nine Dragons coffin behind him.

"It's him!"

Xiao Yin's eyes widened and he stood on the spot. Although I vaguely guessed a conclusion in my heart, my heart was already like thousands of waves rolling and rushing.

In this way, Xiao Yin and Wanyan Zhenzhen were speechless at each other, and they actually looked stunned at the same time.

Neither of them noticed the other's abnormality, and they both seemed to fall into their own contemplation, and the atmosphere was so subtle. However, in the eyes of everyone on the platform, this scene was dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to fall off.

At this moment, a figure suddenly swept up, almost teleporting, and appeared out of thin air next to the Nine Dragons Coffin and Xiao Yin.

Immediately after, the figure probed with both hands!

One hand clasped the Nine Dragons coffin, and the other hand clasped Xiao Yin's shoulder.

Xiao Yin suddenly felt an unbelievable huge force covering him, and before he could understand what was going on, the whole person couldn't move under the shroud of this huge force.

As soon as the figure flickered, this sudden figure held the Nine Dragons coffin with one hand and held Xiao Yin with the other, and was about to jump into the air.

Unexpectedly, at the same time, another figure swept up almost at the same time, and it was like teleporting, coming to the Nine Dragons coffin.

Bang!

A muffled sound!

The Nine Dragons coffin was suppressed by a huge force, and it was pressed back to the ground.

Immediately after, the second figure flicked its fingers!

Suddenly!

A substantial finger wind, mixed with a strong sound of breaking wind, struck straight towards Fang Cai, and the first figure tightly clasped Xiao Yin's arm.

This finger wind, as fast as lightning, arrives almost instantly.

Seeing this, the first figure clasped Xiao Yin's arm and couldn't help but let go immediately, and then waved his palm!

A monstrous force was issued!

Syllable!

A bang exploded out of thin air!

In the void within a radius of a few zhang, a violent sound of sound waves was immediately shaken!

Everyone in the platform felt a roar in their ears when they boarded, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, out of thin air!

The entire platform seemed to tremble slightly at this moment.

However, when everyone came back to their senses, they had already found that the two people who had shot almost at the same time had pressed one hand on the head and tail of the Nine Dragons coffin, one left and one right, and each stared at each other.

Xiao Yin, on the other hand, seemed to be completely unaffected by the shock wave, and happened to be in the middle of the two, that is, the middle of the Nine Dragons coffin.

It's just that Xiao Yin is now looking at the left and right sides in surprise.

Everyone present at this time also immediately followed Xiao Yin's gaze and looked at these two people.

However, when they saw the person clearly, everyone's expressions began to become extremely nervous.

The people on both sides of the Nine Dragons coffin are not Ji Mu and Wanyanjue, who are they?