"I... I don't know." After a set of swordsmanship, a blush appeared on Xiaobai's face. Obviously, that set of swordsmanship just now consumed her a lot of mind. Hearing the elder's words, Xiaobai shook his head.

"All right." The elder sighed helplessly. Although he was disappointed, he was also in his prediction, so he didn't say anything more.

Xiaobai handed the black dragon horn to Yang Xuan again. Yang Xuan looked at the black dragon horn again and put him away. This black dragon horn long sword is really a good weapon, and it can also be a divine weapon listed in the weapon spectrum mentioned by the elder. However, Yang Xuan didn't care about the strength of this weapon. For a while, he didn't want to use this weapon.

Yang Xuan looked at the elder, hesitated for a while and said to the elder, "elder, since the wanlingzong has been out of crisis, I'll go back to the state of Wei first."

The elder didn't look surprised or unhappy on his face. It seemed that he had already been ready. He nodded and said to Yang Xuan, "well, since the patriarch has other things to do, I won't do much to retain."

Other people around him have gone away. Only the elder and Cheng Siming are left. Yang Xuan dares to speak to them. Otherwise, he can only leave Wanling sect secretly. Otherwise, if the news gets out, maybe the people from Wanling sect will run to stop Yang Xuan.

In the back mountain of wanlingzong, Yang Xuan took Xiaobai into the transmission array of wanlingzong. Xiaobai sat on Yang Xuan's shoulder, shaking his feet, and a person in charge of transmitting the array on weekdays led Yang Xuan to the state of Wei.

Outside the transmission array, the elder looked at Yang Xuan who disappeared in the transmission array and suddenly sighed for no reason.

"Elder, are you reluctant to give up this young man?" Cheng Siming turned his head and looked at the elder. Although he had accepted the fact that Yang Xuan was the leader of Wanling sect, perhaps it was because Yang Xuan respected him as an elder when he met Yang Xuan for the first time. At that time, the roles changed so fast that he had no time to get used to it.

The elder shook his head slightly and said to Cheng Siming, "that's for sure, but I sigh not because of this." The elder said, looked up at the sky and said, "or it's just a secondary reason. Last time I saw him, he was just a nobody, but he had great talent, but this time, he has reached the same level as me."

The elder paused when he said this. It seems that if he continues to develop according to this momentum, he will be stunned by what will happen next.

Cheng Siming nodded and continued to follow the elder's words: "yes, if he still makes progress at this speed, the next time I see him..."

"The next time I see him, I'm afraid that height is beyond the reach of us in our life." The elder nodded slightly and said, "so I'm gambling that the young man won't be dragged into the water until he stands at a height that no one can reach. I hope he won't die halfway!"

They are here to discuss Yang Xuan's affairs and the future of wanlingzong. On the other side, Yang Xuan has returned to the state of Wei.

"Big brother, is this your country?"

Xiaobai looked around curiously, looking at the different decoration styles and customs from wanlingzong, just like a child with strong thirst for knowledge.

Yang Xuan thought about it and took out the map of Wei state that Yang Dingshan had given him before. After looking for the direction, he flew in the direction of the capital.

No words all the way.

When Yang Xuan arrived in the capital, it was late at night. It was already dark. Yang Xuan stayed at wanlingzong for almost a week. In addition, he had been in the meteorite forest for two months before. The state of Wei had already finished the new year and entered the early spring season.

In the capital, various buildings damaged during the last ghost repair rebellion have been restored with the support of major families, and the people who participated in the construction of these houses have also lived in these houses.

However, Yang Xuan didn't stay too much near the city gate. Because there was no air in the capital, he returned to the ground when he was outside the city gate.

When the soldiers guarding the city saw someone sneaking into the capital in the middle of the night, they were trying to stop it. Yang Xuan rummaged through the storage bag, found out Luo Duhou's warrant and handed it to the soldier who wanted to stop him. When the soldier saw the big Luo character on the warrant, he only felt his hand shake, and the token almost fell on the ground. This is the only remaining king with a different surname in the state of Wei, and it is known all over the country.

"See the Lord, I don't know the Lord Tarzan. I hope the Lord will raise his hand and let the villain go." The man was in a panic. He knelt down with an ordinary sound, knocked his head against Yang Xuan, and begged Yang Xuan to let him go. Yang Xuan just smiled and didn't care about the man. Although the soldier's attitude was somewhat unpleasant, he didn't do anything too much. He just did his duty.

Yang Xuan ignored the man, took Luo Duhou's warrant back from the man's hand, crossed the soldier and walked towards the city. The man thought Yang Xuan was in a bad mood because of his actions, but he found that Yang Xuan didn't pay attention to himself at all, and he couldn't help but be relieved.

"Are you back?"

Yang Xuan had just entered the city, and a divine sense locked him in. Then Xu Ruxian's voice rang. Yang Xuan nodded and said to Xu Ruxian, "Xu Xiang, I have found the thousand magic grass. Please tell me about my parents."

"Come to the National Palace first. I'm here now. I have other things to tell you before I find your parents."

"Well, I hope Xu Xiangyan has faith." Yang Xuan said and walked in the direction of the national hall as Xu Ruxian said.

In the lobby of the national hall, Zhou Fengyuan held a book in his hand and was writing something on it. Beside him, Guan Bing was standing behind Zhou Fengyuan and watching attentively.

After Yang Xuan walked in from the door, seeing the scene of the two, he stood below and saluted Zhou Fengyuan. Aware of Yang Xuan's arrival, Zhou Fengyuan slowly raised his head and said, "are you back?"

"Yes, martial uncle, Xu Xiang asked me to come here. Where is he now?"

"Smelly boy, I'm here."

Xu Ruxian's voice rang. Yang Xuan quickly turned his head and found that there was a summer bed made of bamboo in the lobby, and Xu Ruxian was sitting on the summer bed. With Xu Ruxian, there is another person, Zhou fengmiao.

"Master, why are you back?"

Yang Xuan was slightly surprised and asked.

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