After Xuanyuan Xiang rested in this bamboo forest for one night, the next day, the sky was just bright, Xuanyuan Xiang had already got up and washed up simply by the stream, Xuanyuan Xiang next to the stream saw his current appearance through the stream, and he couldn't help laughing, where is he still handsome in the stream, now he is not only in tatters, but also covered in mud, if he hadn't just washed up, he would simply be a beggar, even inferior to a beggar. Looking embarrassed, Xuanyuan Xiang looked at himself carefully in the creek, and suddenly laughed, and after a long time, he calmed down and muttered to himself: " I don't know how long I've been at the bottom of the cliff this time, do they all think I'm dead, maybe there will be a graveyard of mine, I will definitely frighten them when I go back this time, and this time I am at the bottom of the cliff is also a blessing in disguise, I have learned such profound martial arts, this time I go back, I will give the martial arts secrets of Xiao's predecessors to the master and his old man, by the way, inquire. The existence of Wanjianmen's existence, so as to avenge Senior Xiao in the future, so I have to thank Yu Xing, but this time I am also clear with Yu Xing, and the next time we meet, we will be like passers-by, if he is still entangled, I will definitely not be merciful anymore. After speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang slowly closed his eyes.

Waiting until Xuanyuan Xiang's mood stabilized a little, Xuanyuan Xiang opened his eyes and walked towards the way down the mountain; Xuanyuan Xiang did not stop along the way, because his heart was also eager to return at this time, and he wanted to see his relatives earlier, so he did not stop for a moment. It's just a pity that this mountain road is very long, at that time Xuanyuan Xiang and Song Ming also walked from the morning to the sunset before walking to the cliff, Xuanyuan Xiang at this time, although the martial arts have improved a lot, but it was not until noon that Xuanyuan Xiang walked to the back mountain pass;

As Xuanyuan Xiang got closer and closer, he got closer and closer, but Xuanyuan Xiang's heart was no longer full of curiosity and expectation, on the contrary, Xuanyuan Xiang's heart was full of doubts and incomprehension at this time......;

"Master, senior brother, where are you?" A shout suddenly sounded in the silent bamboo forest, startling the birds in the forest to fly up, for a while, the silence in the forest became noisy with this sound; at this time, Xuanyuan Xiang was standing in the square of the martial arts hall, but although the dress here is still the same as before, as if it has been carefully cleaned, it looks extraordinarily clean, but Xuanyuan Xiang can vaguely see pieces of blood on the ground, and the dark red appearance deeply stimulates Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes, and is deeply imprinted in Xuanyuan Xiang's mind. "It's... What's going on" Xuanyuan Xiang's face was full of disbelief, and he quickly ran towards the pavilion of the martial arts hall, hoping to find his master and brothers, but when Xuanyuan Xiang pushed open the doors, he didn't see a single figure, and all that came into view was cobwebs and dust all over the room. After a long time, Xuanyuan Xiang slowly walked out, stood in the martial arts hall for a long time, and muttered: "Master, senior brother, where are you? Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xiang's eyes lit up, and Xuanyuan Xiang saw that in a bush not far away, there were many stones protruding from the grass, and he said: "What are those things, how come I have never seen them." After saying that, Xuanyuan Xiang rushed there.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xiang's figure paused, and Xuanyuan Xiang's face was full of astonishment, and his mouth was full of incredulity: "No, this won't be, how can it be like this." At this time, Xuanyuan Xiang, who was in the grass, looked at the more than 20 tombstones in front of him, and retreated again and again, and in an instant, Xuanyuan Xiang felt that the entire sky had darkened, because the tombstone headed by this was engraved with 'The Tomb of the Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon of the Ancestor - The Tomb of the Sea and Sky Dragon' Xuanyuan Xiang calmed down a little, and walked towards the depths step by step......

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed, and Xuanyuan Xiang slowly walked out of the cemetery, knelt down in front of Hai Tianlong's tomb, and said in a choked voice: "Master, although the apprentice doesn't know how you died, but the apprentice guesses that this must have nothing to do with the people of the Divine Leg Gate, you can rest assured, the apprentice will definitely find out the murderer of you and personally avenge you." After speaking, Xuanyuan Xiang endured the pain in his heart, solemnly kowtowed three times, and then got up and walked towards the bluestone path leading to Qiandeng Town. In fact, Xuanyuan Xiang now has too many doubts in his heart, he needs to find someone to explain for himself, and he also needs to find the murderer of his master; just now Xuanyuan Xiang counted carefully in the cemetery, there are a total of twenty-three tombstones, among which there are no tombstones of Song Ming, Shi Qing, Shi Shu, Lin Chenyu and Yu Xing, but there are two more tombstones of Yiwen and Xuanyuan Xiang. It was after reading these that Xuanyuan Xiang concluded that this tragedy might have happened when the Shenjiao Gate came to the door, and Shi Qing and the three of them might have escaped, so he set up a tombstone for the master and them. These questions lingered in Xuanyuan Xiang's mind for a long time, and he couldn't let go, so Xuanyuan Xiang wanted to rush to Qiandeng Town to see if he could get any clues.

Xuanyuan Xiang, who had been thinking about it, only to find that there were many people on the street looking at him with a look of surprise, disgust and avoidance; At this time, Xuanyuan Xiang unconsciously walked to Qiandeng Town, looking at the eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan Xiang looked at himself carefully, his clothes were torn in several places, his hair bun had already been damaged, and some hair was scattered on his head, which was no different from a beggar at first glance, if it wasn't for a saber pinned to his waist, I'm afraid it would ......

At this glance, Xuanyuan Xiang knew why everyone avoided him, who would be okay with the beggars?