Chapter 48

Yan Ziyun looked at the scene in front of her and felt very unbelievable. Why did Yuejia Douling Yuexian attack yuexiong, the master of her family, but she died inexplicably!

Recalling the details just happened in her mind, Yan Ziyun looked at Xuanyuan in surprise and trembled:

"Is all this expected by Xuanyuan? Will he still have the legendary manipulation power? How is it possible? What's going on?"

Xuanyuan seemed to feel Yan Ziyun's thoughts, but he didn't say much. From the words described by the greedy old man, the less people know about it, the better. The people who know it will do them only harm and no good.

With a smile, Xuanyuan directly went forward and found nearly 20000 fighting spirit coins on yuexiong and the other three fighting spirits. He directly loaded them into his fighting ring, and then picked off the fighting ring on yuexiong.

"Come on, Ziyun." After all this, Xuanyuan walked directly towards the center of Shicun.

Yan Ziyun knew that Xuanyuan would say if she wanted to. She didn't ask much. She nodded and followed behind Xuanyuan.

Along the way, the bodies of scattered villagers in Shicun were lying in a sad state. It was obvious that they were facing great fear before they died.

The deeper they go to the center of Shicun, the more people die. When they go to the square, they see the bodies of Shicun villagers, whose heads are different. It's terrible to see.

Xuanyuan is furious, but yuexiong and his party have been killed by themselves. Do you want to kill Yuejia in Yuehuang city? There's no point in doing that!

Injustice has its head and debt has its owner. Xuanyuan is not the kind of person who will implicate nine families.

Lone star gently put down Shi Congyu's head. Yan Ziyun held Liu Piaoxi's body and put them together.

"Brother Yu and sister Piaoxi, rest in peace. We have done what we should do and avenged what we should do. If I hadn't insisted on killing Yuejue, I wouldn't have implicated you. I owe you too much."

Xuanyuan looked sad. In any case, the death of so many people had nothing to do with himself.

"Xuanyuan, don't blame yourself. No one thought that yuexiong had the courage to do such a thing under the eyelids of our Yuehua gate. I'll deal with it when I return to Yuehua gate." Yan Ziyun saw such a picture, no better than Xuanyuan, but she still comforted Xuanyuan.

"Anyway, these people died because of me. After they died, they settled down in peace." As soon as Xuanyuan's voice fell, he dug deep pits one by one in the open space of the square. Yan Ziyun was also helping, and lone star planed with his own claws.

The blood soaked soil gave off a strong smell of blood, which made Xuanyuan uncomfortable:

"In the future, if you have a grudge, you should repay it yourself. You can't fake it. Otherwise, it will only affect others!"

It took half a day to piece up the dead villagers' bodies from all over Shicun, and then bury them one by one.

There was a stone on each grave. Xuanyuan didn't know their names. It was just a symbol.

After all this, it began to get dark.

Xuanyuan finally put Shi Congyu's head in Liu Piaoxi's arms and buried them together. After staring at Yan Ziyun for a moment, Xuanyuan said faintly:

"Let's go. We've done what we should do. It's good to be worthy of our own heart."

Yan Ziyun nodded, jumped on the lone star with Xuanyuan and left directly.

Just then, a shadow appeared from the sky and a voice came out:

"Wait a minute."

Xuanyuan and Yan Ziyun were all covered with sweat and hair. Looking back, they found an old man with a very pale face who appeared in the place where they had just been.

"This is uncle Shilong of Shicun!" Yan Ziyun has been to Shicun. Shi Congyu and Liu Piaoxi often return to Shicun, and Yan Ziyun will be with them, so they are more or less familiar with the people in the village.

"Miss Yan..." Shi Long coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. His muddy eyes were filled with tears and hissed, "thank you for your heart."

Xuanyuan quickly jumped down from the lone star, helped the stone dragon who was already a little shaky, and said:

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Shi Long glanced at Xuanyuan and said slowly:

"Your name is Xuanyuan, isn't it?"

Xuanyuan paused for a moment and nodded. After Shi Long laughed miserably, his face returned to calm. After a great sadness, his heart was dead, quiet as a waterway:

"No wonder you heard your conversation just now. In fact, yuexiong is greedy for a stone art handed down from my stone village!"

Lithotripsy? Xuanyuan frowned and suddenly remembered a career in the world:

"Gambler!"

Even Yan Ziyun felt very surprised. The stone technique of the stone gambler is not something that ordinary people can have. Even the people of Yuehua gate can't have it. Unexpectedly, there are stones in Shicun.

"This must start with the story that has been passed down from generation to generation in our stone village. In those years, a stone gambler who shocked the world came to stone village and settled down. At that time, stone village was a stone mining area. He lived here. Later, inexplicable mountain collapse and earth crack occurred. This stone gambler used his magic skills to save the people in our stone village and became the leader of our stone village Benefactor, soon after, he left a stone art book, so that if the stone village has good qualifications in the future, practicing stone art can ensure the peace of the village. "

"This legend has been handed down. The villagers know that there is such a story, but no one knows whether it is true or false. Only the village heads of previous generations can inherit this stone art. Each generation of village heads will select a person with good qualifications and suitable for practicing stone art to inherit it. Now the stone village has perished in my hands. This stone art, right For me, it has no meaning at all. I am a remnant candle in the wind. I can't let the inheritance of this stone art break in my hand, so I can only pass it to you. "

Shi Long's eyes exuded a streamer. Looking at Xuanyuan, with his eyes, it's absolutely right. Xuanyuan can definitely practice stone art.

As Shi Long spoke, he took out a simple book from his arms. The whole body of this simple book is made and carved with a page similar to brass. It will never decay. On this simple written book, there are four big characters, "Da Luo Tian Shu".

Seeing this book, the greedy old man hiding in the mysterious dagger roared in an instant:

"It's actually the Da Luo heavenly book, and it's still a real copy. God, this is the understanding of the stone art of the Da Luo Immortal Emperor all his life. I remember that the area where the stone village used to be located was a congenital ancient mine! Congenital ancient mine! Congenital contains a very strong heaven and earth aura. The villagers growing next to the congenital ancient mine are strong, long-lived and have great congenital advantages."

"There are endless dangerous terrain and all kinds of strange stones in the congenital ancient mine. The villagers living in the congenital ancient mine live by mining, but they can't go deep into it. They worship the unknown existence in the congenital ancient mine as the congenital gods and protect them. However, the great Luoxian emperor discovered the mystery of the ancient mine here. He explored the truth, but he didn't know why, which caused a lot of trouble The destruction of the whole congenital ancient mine razed a huge mine to the ground, making the heaven and earth lose all their aura and become a piece of waste land. It seems that the great Luoxian emperor left the great Luotian book to compensate them... "