Chen Dong shook his head with a tangled expression on his face. He couldn't figure out how You Yang appeared on the lid of the coffin.

He would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe that the name on the coffin was You Yang.

You know, You Yang died of 20 years old this year. How could he be a monster who has lived for two thousand years?

Chen Dong thought for a while and said, "You Yang, don't think too much. The name on the coffin lid may be the same name as you, but the person is not the same person at all. Besides, how old you are this year, and you remember what happened when you were a child, so the name written on it cannot be you at all."

You Yang shook his head and said in a heavy tone, "Brother Dong, if you said this, I wouldn't have strangled the Witch King to death. The cover said that the person Princess Yu Shu likes is a very mysterious master who no one knows the background. The most obvious feature of the record is that the weapon this person uses is 72 Yin and Yang magic needles."

"Isn't this your thing?" Chen Dong shouted; "You Yang, will there be more than a set of Yin and Yang magic needles in this world?"

"Impossible, my master told me that there is only one set of this thing in the world, and this set of Yin-Yang divine needles is made of iron from the sky. The dragon and phoenix needles inside are forged with special treatment and forging. The record on the lid of the coffin is very clear. The person who Princess Yu Shu liked at that time used this set of magic needles, and some people have seen the dragon and phoenix needles for this set of Yin-Yang needles with their own eyes. What does this mean," You Yang asked.

"If what you said is true, it means that you went to southern Xinjiang two thousand years ago and have survived for more than two thousand years," Bai Chen said.

You Yang nodded and did not continue talking.

After hearing this, Chen Dong couldn't believe it, but he couldn't find a suitable reason to crack the secret.

For a moment, You Yang and the other two stopped talking.

The atmosphere is very strange.

The things recorded on the coffin lid are really incredible.

I don't even dare to believe whether that history is true or reliable.

The three of them sat on the stone steps, thinking about the matter on the coffin lid.

If You Yang really survived for more than two thousand years, how did his master appear?

And his abilities were taught by the great master You Han. If You Yang really lived for more than two thousand years, then who did You Han learn about his abilities and where did his yin and yang magic needle come from.

These questions lingered in You Yang's heart.

You Yang didn't know how old his master lived, but in his consciousness, his master should have lived for hundreds of years.

But this doesn't make sense. I picked it up by my master. If the cover said that I had lived for two thousand years, then my master's ability would have been taught by me.

You Yang shook his head. This matter is very similar to the theory of space. If he goes deeper, he can't even think of it even if he wants to break his head.

So, the best way is to stop thinking about it.

Looking at the witch king whose corpse turned black, You Yang raised his hand and a burst of energy rushed over.

This blow was simple, but it was filled with You Yang's initial anger.

Bang, with a loud bang, the witch king was completely destroyed.

However, although his corpse turned into powder, the golden silkworm and jade figurine were preserved.

All this happened too quickly, and Chen Dong and Bai Chen could not react at all. You Yang picked up the golden silkworm and said in a desolate tone; "Princess Yu Shu, although I don't know your past, it's fate that I can meet you here. I'll kill you for you. I hope you can resolve the resentment in your heart."

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