Chapter 68 The end of the coffin delivery, a promise
Chapter 68 The road to the coffin ends with a promise
Author: Silent Night
Chapter 68 The road to the coffin ends with a promise
Khotan Kingdom, the former site of Dafanyin Temple.
Zhao Huafan looked at the Gun Immortal's probing eyes and replied softly: "Some things must be resolved after all!"
Sikong Changfeng thought of Li Hanyi who was practicing swordplay on Cangshan Mountain in Xueyue City, and his eyes were a little complicated. The young man in front of him said it right, some things always need to be solved.
In fact, he himself felt that he could not understand the relationship between Li Hanyi and Zhao Yuzhen.
Now that you like it, what's the point of procrastinating like this, not being able to let it go, whether you want to see it or not, and procrastinating like this?
In the words of the three city lords, that is hypocrisy.
If only one person could take the initiative between the two of them, this matter wouldn't be so tense.
Time has passed, and the fairy couple back then have become old girls now, and they are still an old girl with a bad temper. As a junior, I cannot help wiping her butt.
"Oh, you little guy is right, but it's a pity that the two adults can't see through this!"
Having said this, Sikong Changfeng temporarily stopped his voice and turned to look at the others.
"I'm here with Lei Wujie from the Lei family in Jiangnan Perak Hall!"
"In Hanshui Temple, I am a disciple of Zen Master Wangyou, Wu Chan. This is my junior brother Wu Xin!"
"You guys have suffered! I should have arrived earlier! I just met an acquaintance on the way, which delayed me a little!"
As he spoke, Sikong Changfeng strolled up to Wuxin and said, "It is not something ordinary people can do to deprive themselves of all their skills. No wonder Wangyou values you so much!"
Looking at the world-famous Spear Immortal, and at Zhao Huafan who was no longer moving at the side, he asked thoughtfully: "You are also here to take me away??"
Sikong Changfeng looked at Wuxin and said in a deep voice: "Xueyue City came here specially to send Ye Anshi back to the clan!"
When Wuxin heard this, he glanced at Zhao Huafan again.
“This is also what my master meant??”
Zhao Huafan nodded.
"Everyone has his or her own path to take. Master Wangyou wants you to go back. If you stay, you should know what the consequences will be."
"Oh~ I really want to go back to Hanshui Temple to do it."
"Xueyue City came here specially to send Ye Anshi back to his clan!"
At this moment, Baifaxian also arrived. Seeing his appearance, Tang Lian and others couldn't help but become nervous again, but they were interrupted by Sikong Changfeng.
"No need, the person I just mentioned is him!"
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this. The white-haired immortal raised his lips and flew down. However, in the process, they couldn't help but glance at Zhao Huafan again. This terrifying young man actually came from Qingcheng Mountain and was a disciple of Zhao Yuzhen.
This was far beyond his expectation, as well as the almost perfect dragon elephant power in his hand, plus the terrifying swordsmanship that had not yet been shown in front of others.
Even if he said that this was the second Dao Sword Immortal, he would believe it.
Perhaps the martial arts of this generation will be overwhelmed by this kid and cannot hold their heads up.
He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
When he saw the white-haired fairy, he shook his head helplessly and said hello to him.
The white-haired fairy insulted Wuxin. After all, he was the one who saved people, but he was severely plotted by the person he saved. If Wuxin wasn't the young sect leader of Tianwaitian, he would definitely draw his sword and kill him.
Eight dollars.
Then Baifaxian looked at Sikong Changfeng.
"I will take him away! Will you, Xueyue City, regret it?"
Sikong Changfeng said in a deep voice: "As I said before, Xue Yue City is not afraid of the Demon Sect, nor is it afraid of Heaven and Earth, let alone a seventeen-year-old boy!"
When Bai Faxian heard this, he didn't refute. He didn't directly snatch people before because he wanted someone to be able to control him in the Central Plains martial arts world. Now that people have come and spoken out, he has nothing to hesitate about.
"Let's go!"
At this moment, Lei Wujie suddenly said, "Wait a minute, you want to take him away, have you asked him if he agrees?"
Zhao Huafan sighed softly.
"Lei Wujie, people can't help themselves in the world. This is actually not a lie. Regardless of whether you are willing or unwilling to do this, going back is the best way!"
"Only where can he get the protection he deserves? There are many people in this world who want Wuxin. Most of them want to use Wuxin as a threat to control Tianwaitian. Among them, there are many like Fengxuejian Shen Jingzhou. A master, and standing behind him is the Beili Dynasty. Staying in the Central Plains is, to a certain extent, not a blessing, but a disaster."
Hearing Zhao Huafan's words, Sikong Changfeng and Baifaxian remained silent at the same time and did not speak. Although Xue Yue City has the biggest fist in the world, in this world, the one with the strongest fist is not Xue Yue City, but the Beili Dynasty.
Xiao Se sighed softly.
"Lei Wujie, although I don't want to admit it, what Zhao said is true. Some things cannot be changed. If Wuxin continues to stay in the Central Plains, the harm will far outweigh the good. Even Hanshui Temple will be implicated. Such a result It’s definitely not what I want to see!”
Wu Xin heard what the two people said and fell silent. He knew that what the two people said was not exaggerating. It sounded like he had a choice in this matter, but in the final analysis, he had no choice at all.
The white-haired fairy looked at Wu Xin with stern eyes when he saw Wu Xin's hesitant look.
He knelt down with his sword in hand. When he saw this, Wuxin hurried over to help him, "Uncle Mo, what are you doing?"
The White-haired Immortal said in a deep voice: "Young Sect Master, Tianwaitian has been waiting for the return of the Young Sect Master for twelve years! Today, the sixteen sects outside the territory are torn apart, but no one from Tianwaitian has ever left. We are all waiting for the Young Sect Master to return. Take charge of the overall situation!”
Zhao Huafan stood aside, with a strange look in his eyes. The white-haired fairy was an old man after all, and this move could be said to kill two birds with one stone.
After Wu Xin was shaken and they explained the situation outside the territory to the Spear Immortal, even if they took Wu Xin back, they would not be harmful to the Central Plains martial arts world. They were already torn apart and no longer had the strength of the Demon Sect's Eastern Expedition.
Sikong Changfeng may not mind this, but it shows their sincerity.
Afterwards, Wu Xin faced this kind of conspiracy, which was almost considered a conspiracy, and finally chose to compromise.
After all, Tianwaitian was his father's hard work. He couldn't do anything and didn't care. He should give an explanation to those people.
Next, there is the fact that Zhao Huafan and Xiao Se said that he wanted to be a monk not because he liked being a monk, but because he still remembered Master Wangyou who was both his teacher and father.
But Wangyou left after all.
Then Wu Xin said goodbye to everyone.
He first warned Lei Wujie to practice boxing diligently, then mentioned the matter of inner demons to Xiao Se, and finally turned his attention to Zhao Huafan.
"Although I don't know what the benefactor Zhao is asking for, please don't let down the master's wishes. If the benefactor has something to do in the future, the young monk will definitely not refuse!"
"No, the sect master made a mistake this time. We, Tianwaitian, will not refuse!"