Zhao Longyang snorted coldly and said, "If it was just a private matter, I would naturally not interfere, but if you want to bully Yunhu Sect while the death of Master Zhou, the sword in my hand would not agree!"

Lin Chen felt relieved when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up at the swordsman genius.

The strong man in cotton clothes looked dark and said, "Why bully Yunhumen? Don't say so badly. We are here to help Yunhumen and protect them."

Zhao Longyang sneered slightly and did not speak again.

"Our Yunhumen is not yet at the point where we need protection from outsiders." A faint voice suddenly came.

The voice was spoken very calmly and gently, but it seemed to be heard in everyone's ears, and it could be heard clearly.

"It's the senior brother!" Chu Wu was overjoyed when he heard this voice.

Lin Chen turned his head and saw a figure like snow floating on the path on the hillside. His clothes were covered with no trace of discoloration. He was snow-white and holding a sword in his hand, floating like an immortal. It was the eldest brother Wang Xinchan.

Zhao Longyang's eyes narrowed, and suddenly his expression was warm, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the five people in the Tongbone Sect saw Wang Xinchan floating in a drift, their faces changed slightly, and they felt a little afraid. The strong man in cotton clothes said in a deep voice: "Are you the eldest disciple accepted by Master Zhou in his early years, Wang Xinchan?"

Wang Xin's body technique was light and came to everyone in a few steps. He ignored the words of the strong man in cotton clothes, looked at the coffin, turned his head and glanced over Lin Chen, Zhao Longyang, and Chu Wu.

"Is it really a master inside?" Wang Xinchan asked Chu Wu in a deep voice.

When Chu Wu heard this, tears burst out from his eyes and said, "It's the master."

Wang Xinchan's face became gloomy. He took a deep breath before suppressing the emotions in his heart. He turned around and said with a cold face: "Thank you for sending the master's body back. You will definitely come to thank you in the future. There is so much inconvenience today, please go back!"

"Nephew Wang." Suddenly, a vigorous and loud voice sounded, and the head of the Tongbone Sect, who was standing behind the coffin, spoke. He smiled and said, "The body of the Master Zhou sect was soaked in the water for many days and has rotted. It needs to be buried as soon as possible. I believe you will hold a funeral immediately, so we will not be too late to go back after the funeral."

Lin Chen stood beside him, looking at the senior brother who looked like a young man in white. According to memory, the latter was only one year older than him and was an orphan. He started at the age of ten and practiced martial arts under Zhou Yun for ten years.

He called out the panel of the senior brother and found that his attributes were not inferior to Zhou Yunshen at all, and his physical attributes were extremely balanced. Except for the arms and finger strength reaching ten points, the attributes of other parts of the body, including the extremely difficult vision, thoughts, and internal organs and bones, also reached five points!

In addition, his internal strength has six years!

In other words, as early as the age of fourteen, he had already learned his internal skills and learned from the broken internal skills in the sect.

"This senior brother's talent is higher than this senior brother Zhao!" Lin Chen was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that such a talented disciple was hidden in this devastated small sect. Zhou Yunshen really picked up the treasure!

"Even if you want to hold a funeral, please come again at the funeral."

While Lin Chen was looking at the attributes, Wang Xinchan said coldly: "My Yunhumen is small, I am afraid I can't tolerate you, please give me." After that, he took a step forward, reached out to hold the coffin, and sniffed it gently, then rotated and lifted the coffin, and jumped back to Lin Chen and others.

The head of the Bronze Bone Sect saw the force he showed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Zhao Longyang behind him. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and said, "Then wait for the funeral, let's see how Nephew Wang cried!"

After saying that, he turned around and took the lead in leaving.

The other four people were unwilling to accept it, but they didn't dare to say anything, so they followed them down the mountain together.

"Senior Brother!" Chu Wu immediately cried.

The indifference on Wang Xinchan's face had disappeared. He sighed, put down the coffin, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be sad. Now that the battle for seals is coming, the master must have been plotted against. These days, don't go down the mountain easily, and don't leave alone."

Chu Wu covered her mouth and sobbed softly.

Wang Xinchan turned his head and looked at Zhao Longyang next to him, bowed and said, "Thank you for Senior Brother Zhao just now."

Zhao Longyang smiled slightly and said, "It's not a big deal. I'm also entrusted by the leader Zhou. However, now that the leader Zhou is dead, my agreement with him will be invalidated. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you in this battle for seals."

Chu Wu opened her eyes immediately and said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Zhao, are you leaving?"

Zhao Longyang looked at her tearful robe and sighed, "If I continue to stay here, I'm afraid I will bring our Beijian Tower in. I'm really sorry."

Wang Xinchan understood very well and nodded, "Senior Brother Zhao, you don't have to be sorry. You have stepped forward just now and have done your best. You have learned it."

Zhao Longyang shook his head and smiled, saying, "I was worried that Yunhumen would encounter an unexpected accident after I left, but when I saw Junior Brother Wang, I felt relieved. With your strength, you can handle this situation. I will say goodbye."

Wang Xinchan nodded slightly and did not say much to keep him.

"If you have the chance in the future, see you at Wuwang Mountain." Zhao Longyang waved his hand and said goodbye.

The three of them watched his figure go down the mountain and leave.

Lin Chen asked curiously: "Senior Brother, what is Wu Wangshan?"

Wang Xinchan withdrew his gaze, glanced at him indifferently, without answering, turned around and held up the coffin and returned to the door.

Lin Chen was stunned, and then thought of what the junior sister had said to him before, and immediately knew that his predecessor had offended the senior brother.

"Make enemies everywhere..." Lin Chen smiled bitterly and followed.

In the empty mountain gate, the coffin was temporarily placed in Zhou Yunshen's small center. Four disciples surrounded the coffin. At this moment, they had pushed open the lid and looked at the corpse inside, and knew that it was Zhou Yunshen's false.

"The master is just here..." Chu Wu's tears were dry and her face was filled with sadness.

Wu Yan gritted his teeth slightly and said nothing. His feelings for Zhou Yunshen were not deep. What was even more angry at this moment was that his master was gone. Where should he learn martial arts in the future?

Wang Xinchan was dressed like snow in white, sitting quietly on the mat, silently.

Lin Chen looked at the coffin in a daze, thinking about where to go in the future.

There were only two ways in front of him. The first was to leave Yunhu Sect, use the wealth in his family, and then join other major sects to practice martial arts.

The second is to continue to stay in Yunhumen and help Yunhumen overcome difficulties.

However, neither of these two paths was his ideal choice, because he had too little room for improvement in the Yunhu Sect. If he joined another major sect, he had to worry that the people behind Zhou Yunshen would bribe the people in the major sect to deal with him.

The person who will assassinate him will be even more difficult than Zhou Yunshen.
Chapter completed!