It is already the tenth day of the first lunar month, and there are still festive scenes everywhere. However, at this time, the Xingxuan Sect has already hung up its white silk ribbon. Senior Xinglingzi has passed away. Ruoxuan also arrived at Xingxuan this morning. If
Xuan put on simple clothes and came to the gate of Xingxuan Sect. Dongfang Ling went out to greet Ruoxuan. Ruoxuan looked at Dongfang Ling who was dressed in mourning clothes and said: "My condolences, Mr. Dongfang Ling. I came here on the order of my master.
My condolences, my master will be here soon."
Ruoxuan walked in and lit a stick of incense at Xing Lingzi's mourning hall. At this time, He Yangxi came over and said, "Miss Ling, you have worked hard along the way. I will take you to your residence to have a rest."
Ruoxuan looked at the haggard He Yangxi and said, "Master He, my condolences~"
After saying that, Ruoxuan followed He Yangxi to the back. At this time, a disciple said something in He Yangxi's ear. He Yangxi's face suddenly changed. Then He Yangxi ordered someone to take Ruoxuan away, and turned around and walked towards the door.
There was a strong man at the door of the time, carrying a stone tablet. On the stone tablet was written the tomb of Xing Xuan Sword Saint Xing Lingzi. The words in the middle were also painted with red paint. This stone tablet looked like it should weigh more than a hundred kilograms. At this time
He Yangxi said: "Dong Yangxi, what are you doing here?!"
Dong Yangxi put down the stone tablet he was carrying and said: "I am also the master's apprentice! The master has passed away! Of course I will come back!"
At this time, Dongfang Ling looked at Dong Yangxi. Dongfang Ling knew that this man was the third disciple of Xing Lingzi. Dongfang Ling knew that the big man in front of him was very extraordinary. This man's body shape was similar to that of Xu Hongda, but he had muscles all over and thick eyebrows and big eyes.
He has sword eyebrows, a big nose, thin lips, a big beard, and a very fierce look. He has not much hair on his head. He wears a plush hat, a sheepskin coat, and a big hammer tied to his waist. The tail of the hammer
Tied with chains.
He Yangxi said at this time: "Xingxuan doesn't welcome you! Please leave!"
Hearing this, Dong Yangxi smiled, picked up the stone tablet and walked over, saying to He Yangxi: "Second senior brother, I left because the master asked me to go out and think about it. Now that I have thought about it clearly, I will come back. Let's talk about you."
He's not a senior brother, giving orders to others, huh!"
After saying that, Dong Yangxi walked in, put the stone tablet in the garden, put on a white headband, walked into Xing Lingzi's mourning hall, burned a stick of incense, then knelt in front of Xing Lingzi's coffin and said: "Master~
I'm back! Although the senior brother is no longer here, I'm still here! I must make the Xingxuan sect get back on its feet!"
At this time, He Yangxi said: "It turns out that you came back for the position of leader, don't even think about it!"
Dong Yangxi stood up at this time, turned around and said: "Second senior brother, hahaha, don't say this in front of the master, wait until the master is buried before talking about it."
Seeing that the conversation between the two was getting more and more sexual, a person interrupted the conversation and said: "Third senior brother, you have worked hard along the way. I will take you to have a rest." The person who spoke was Xing.
Wang Yangling, Lingzi's fourth disciple, had a high forehead, delicate face, big eyes, thin lips, and a scholar's face.
When Dong Yangxi saw what Wang Yangling said, he turned around and followed him. Along the way, Dong Yangxi said to Wang Yangling: "Junior brother, you said that He Yangxi should be the leader, do you think it is appropriate?"
Wang Yangling said: "I don't care, it doesn't matter, as long as it can make Xingxuan better, it doesn't matter whoever is the leader~"
Dong Yangxi laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "Hahaha! Junior brother, you are the only one who has learned the essence of the master. You are incompetent. Like senior brother, I have already forged a sword to kill the enemy.
!What’s the point of being aloof from the world? If I were aloof from the world, I wouldn’t be able to learn martial arts!”
After saying that, Dong Yangxi walked into the guest room and added one last sentence: "Junior brother, you have worked hard during this period! Hahaha!"
Wang Yangling also smiled and closed the door of the guest room. Wang Yangling knew what Dong Yangxi had been doing outside in the past few years. He took his four apprentices and called him the disaster of the storm, while Dong Yangxi was called the Thunder Rakshasa. Wang Yangling just wanted him to
Leave quickly and avoid causing trouble.
In the Huajianfang in the city that never sleeps, Ma Chuxuan was lying on Ziyuan's lap and fast asleep. At this time, Ye Ling'er walked in and saw Ma Chuxuan Ling'er said: "Ziyuan, why do you still keep him? I
Didn’t I ask you to kill him?”
Ziyuan raised her head at this time and said: "Master~ I really didn't expect that he could complete the mission alive, so let him go!"
Ye Ling'er shook her head and said: "Hey~ I really don't understand you. You have been in this business for so many years and you are still so soft-hearted. You are the shady Ziyuan. Have you fallen in love with him?"
Ziyuan looked at Ma Chuxuan's face and said, "No, but I think his fate is very similar to mine. He is just a chess piece, manipulated by others."
"Oh~ Okay, I'll give you another chance. When he wakes up, let him find the Stormrage Hammer! If he can't find it, he will leave naturally." After Ye Ling'er said that, he turned around and went out.
At three o'clock in the morning, Ma Chuxuan finally woke up. It was also because Ziyuan pulled out the needle on Ma Chuxuan's head. Ma Chuxuan woke up and found Ziyuan crying. Ma Chuxuan quickly asked: "Ziyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Why are you crying?"
At this time, Ziyuan said: "I asked my mother, and she said that if she wants to redeem herself, she will need a treasure, I know... I know..." Ziyuan burst into tears when she said this, and Ma Chuxuan was naturally very distressed when she saw it.
, hugged Ziyuan into his arms and said: "It's okay~ I will find it for you no matter what, just tell me!"
At this time, Ziyuan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said: "They want the Storm Hammer! That is Xingxuan's treasure, you will definitely not be able to get it!" After saying this, Ziyuan burst into tears again, and Ma Chuxuan said at this time: "It doesn't matter!
No matter what, I will find it for you! Trust me~"
An hour later, Ma Chuxuan walked out of Huajianfang with a smile on his face. Ziyuan upstairs looked at Ma Chuxuan's back. She didn't expect that this man actually found the treasure from Treasure Villa. Can he complete it this time?
? Just when she thought of this, Bai Lian walked in and said, "Sister Ziyuan, are you still thinking about Ma Chuxuan? It's okay. He will definitely not be so lucky this time."
Ziyuan looked at Bai Lian's smiling face and couldn't see through her heart at all. Was this the person from the Huan Zi Sect of the previous generation? It was really scary.
On the other side, Zhuo Wudao, Yihan, and Wang Junshan had already set off for the Xingxuan Sect, but what Yihan didn't know was that Qingyu, Lingluo and Yuan'er had been following him, and the group of people went to the Xingxuan Sect.
Yishuang was also on his way to Xingxuan. After two days of trekking, on the day when Xingxuanzi was buried, Zhuo Wudao finally arrived near the Xingxuan Sect. Zhuo Wudao said to Yihan: "Yi
Will Mr. Han also come with me?"
Yihan said: "Is that okay? I actually want to pay homage to the remains of senior Xing Lingzi."
"Then let's go, you two just don't talk nonsense." After Zhuo Wudao said that, he picked up the sword and went up the mountain. At this time, Yihan also noticed Zhuo Wudao's sword. Yihan asked: "Master Zhuo
Ah, is your sword of ice type?"
Zhuo Wudao turned around and glanced at Yihan, and then said: "Well, my sword was left by the previous head of the Jianzi Sect. He was also the person I admired the most. This sword belongs to him, and his name is
It's called the Swift Wind Ice Blade. The blade is one foot and six inches long, and the blade is two inches long. The naked sword weighs three kilograms and six taels, and the blade is made of black ice iron."
Yihan said: "Wow~ It means that this sword will release extremely cold sword energy."
Zhuo Wudao smiled and said: "Yes, I have used the Xingxuan Seven-Star Sword before. It is a fast sword, and it has dual attributes of wind and ice. It is a very rare weapon. That sword
The body is one foot and four inches long, the blade is three inches long, the naked sword weighs four pounds and two taels, and the sword body is made of three materials."
After saying that, the three of them had already arrived in front of the Xingxuan Sect. Zhuo Wudao said to the two of them: "You should wait for me outside and don't run around!"
After saying that, Zhuo Wudao walked into the Xingxuan Sect and saw Dongfang Ling in front of the door. Dongfang Ling did not stop him. Zhuo Wudao continued to walk forward and met Dong Yangxi head-on. Dong Yangxi looked at Zhuo Wu in shock.
Tao, the author of the novel said: "Big... senior brother?!"
Zhuo Wudao ignored Dong Yangxi and continued to walk forward. When he reached the mourning hall, Zhuo Wudao put on a white headband. He Yangxi walked out at this time and said: "How dare you come! I really regret that I didn't kill you with the master at Eclipse Peak."
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After Zhuo Wudao put it on, he turned around and walked towards Xing Lingzi's coffin. As he walked, he said, "It's not too late for you to kill me now."
Zhuo Wudao walked to Xing Lingzi and said, "Master, I'm back!"
Wang Yangling on the side reached out and handed the incense to Zhuo Wudao. Zhuo Wudao took the incense and worshiped Xing Lingzi. At this time, Wang Yangling said: "Elder brother, I thought you wouldn't come."
"Of course I will come. After all, I am also the master's apprentice." Zhuo Wudao said, his eyes getting wet.
At this time, a loud shout disturbed the conversation between the two of them, saying: "Zhuo Wudao! You still dare to come! See if I won't kill you!" The person who spoke was Master Yinghong. After saying this, Fang Yinghong pulled out her hand.
Zhu Xie was about to attack Zhuo Wudao, and Zhuo Wudao also pulled out his sword and prepared to fight back. At this time, Wang Yangling said again: "Can you two stop fighting in the master's mourning hall! The master has passed away, do you still want the master to die in peace?
?!"
Hearing what Wang Yangling said, Master Yinghong took back the sword. Ruoxuan and Ruonan also took Master Yinghong away. Seeing Master Yinghong put away the sword, Zhuo Wudao also put away the sword. Wang Yangling saw the two of them
He stopped his hand and his tense heart relaxed again. At this time, Wang Yangling said: "Please resolve the personal grievances between the two of you after the master is buried. Thank you!"
After speaking, Wang Yangling turned to the other disciples and said, "You guys should carry Master's coffin out. It's almost time."
At this time, he heard a loud bang at the door of Xingxuan Sect, which felt like the sound of something hitting, followed by Dong Yangxi's burst of laughter. At this time, Zhuo Wudao knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran out, thinking in his heart
Don't let anything happen to Yihan! (To be continued)