Night falls shortly after.

After having supper with the brothers of the Saviors, Su Yunxiao returned to the city tower.

His majestic figure stood in front of everyone like a straight spear that was constantly folded, with deep eyes silently staring at the Shenwu Army camp where the lights of light were lingering in the distance.

One hour.

Two hours.

Su Yunxiao never moved half a step.

"Yunxiao, what are you looking at?"

Su Runfu was silently waiting for him and finally couldn't help but speak.

"I'm watching the last afterglow of a dynasty."

Su Yunxiao said in a low voice.

"Yunxiao, are you okay?"

Su Runfu subconsciously frowned.

"Uncle Wu, I'm fine, but I've been thinking about a question just now."

Su Yunxiao's face was still unpredictable.

"What's the problem?" Su Runfu couldn't help but wonder.

"Uncle Wu, even if we overthrew the court, will this world be the same as our wish to save the miser army?"

Su Yunxiao said calmly.

"Uncle Fifth doesn't know." Su Runfu said in silence for a moment. "Because Uncle Fifth never thought about this problem."

"Yun Xiao had never thought about it before." Su Yunxiao raised his head and looked at the bright stars in the night sky. "I asked my father, is it all worth it? But my father told me that when one day you think there is something wrong with this world, you will not ask such stupid things."

"At that time, I didn't understand what my father said. It was not until after my father died that Yun Xiao took over the banner of the rescue army that I gradually understood what my father really wanted to say to me."

"There is really a problem in this world."

"If this problem cannot be solved, the world will never change."

“What’s the problem?”

Su Runfu looked at Su Yunxiao for no reason and said.

"In ancient times, the Human Emperor's Jedi Heavenly Transmission made heaven and man separate, and from then on, people no longer were dominated by heaven and man." Su Yunxiao said slowly. "But the Human Emperor may not have expected that the human future he created at the expense of his own humanity will not be able to escape from the master of the 'Heaven people'."

"Yunxiao, you don't want to..."

Su Runfu, who seemed to have some understanding, suddenly changed his face.

"Is it useful?" Su Yunxiao seemed to be muttering to himself. "Yunxiao believes that it is not just his father, but countless ancestors have thought about this problem, but they all failed without exception. Uncle Wu, do you know why this is?"

"Why?" Su Runfu said in a dry tone.

"Because, we are too weak."

Su Yunxiao lowered his head and looked at his thick hands.

"And the original intentions that generations of people have finally been forgotten and abandoned by later generations of power. This is true for the Great Jin Dynasty and all dynasties."

"Yunxiao, you shouldn't have such an idea."

Su Runfu said in a complicated expression.

"But some things are something that someone will do."

Su Yunxiao was carrying his hands on his back and felt the biting cold wind roaring towards him.

"But Uncle Wu doesn't want it to be you." Su Runfu said in a suppressed voice. "Yuan Hong has left, Uncle Wu can't watch you walk on this road again."

"It's a pity that Yun Xiao can no longer turn back."

Su Yunxiao closed his eyes gently and said.

"……who?!"

When Su Runfu planned to continue persuasion, he suddenly realized that someone was peeping at them in the dark.

The next moment.

He suddenly waved his palm to the battlements in the distance, and the condensed true energy instantly exploded the bricks and stones on the battlements.

A black shadow quietly rushed into the air and threw out flying knives wrapped in sharp energy towards Su Yunxiao and others.

"Master?!"

Su Runfu stopped all the flying knives shot towards Su Yunxiao one after another, and at the same time identified the other party's identity.

"Yun Xiao, leave here immediately!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Su Runfu shouted at Su Yunxiao, and then rushed to the grandmaster who was suspected of being to assassinate Su Yunxiao!

After all, this is not the first time he has encountered such a thing.

moment.

Su Yunxiao quickly left the city tower.

Su Runfu and the mysterious black shadow who were fighting fiercely on the city wall were left behind.

"Are you clearing my suspicion?"

Go down the city tower.

Su Yunxiao quietly lost his whereabouts.

In a dark room.

His voice sounded inexplicably.

"This is a killing two birds with one stone."

A voice that looked like a man and a woman said.

"But you are in trouble, too."

Su Yunxiao said indifferently.

"Don't worry." The voice said lightly.

"He is the Grand Master."

Su Yunxiao said.

"So what about the Grand Master?" the voice sneered. "Did he think Sanpengling is really the gate of our Forgetful Soul Sect?"

"Isn't it?"

Su Yunxiao said strangely.

"No." The voice said with a hint of fear in its tone. "That is the place where our ancestors were in seclusion."

"..." Su Yunxiao said silently for a moment. "You are really scheming."

"This is the arrangement of the ancestors." The voice said in awe. "So once he goes to Sanpengling, perhaps, he will never come back."

"are you sure?"

Su Yunxiao said in a deep voice.

"Of course, because you will never know the horror of our ancestors." The voice suppressed. "Do you know Xie Shisanjian from Divine Sword Villa a hundred years ago?"

"I heard a little." Su Yunxiao said.

Xie Shisanjian.

A hundred years ago, the most famous master in the world.

It is said that when he was still a master, there was no master in the world who could let him produce the Thirteenth Sword, so people call it Xie Thirteen Swords.

But such a great master who was in charge of the Divine Sword Villa mysteriously fell, which made the Yin-Yang Sect kill the Divine Sword Villa in one fell swoop.

"Xie Shisanjian died at the hands of his ancestors back then."

The voice slowly revealed a shocking secret.

"……I see."

Su Yunxiao was silent for a while.

No wonder the Forget Soul Sect is fearless.

Since the other party's ancestors can even kill Xie Shisanjian, who was so amazing a hundred years ago, let alone the nameless Xia Fan.

"Now, do you still need to worry?"

That voice said.

"Plan as usual."

...
To be continued...