The strongest class guide of the ultimate class

Chapter 115 All Actions, Apprenticeship in Summer

After waiting for the moxibustion dance to leave the old ass bar...

Brother Xiong immediately looked at Ye Siren.

"Xiong... I..."

Seeing brother Xiong's eyes, Ye Siren instantly felt his forehead sweating crazily.

"Why did you come to our Cialandian family? What is your purpose?"

Brother Xiong's tone was a bit fierce.

"I……"

"What purpose can I have?!"

"If I really have a purpose, can I still stand here intact?"

"dont you agree?"

Ye Siren's tone of voice was very weak, and he didn't dare to look up at Brother Xiong at all.

Brother Xiong looked at Ye Siren, his eyes full of complexity.

She had no idea...

This seemingly ordinary and useless middle-aged man turned out to be the eldest young master of the Yehenala family in the legend, a once terrifying demonized power walker.

"The leader of the dead!"

"That's how you suppress your demon nature, right?"

Yun Xiao glanced slightly, and looked at the coffin in the bar.

Hearing this, Ye Siren and Brother Xiong also looked at the coffin.

"The demonized physique and demonic nature of the demonized power walker are hard to suppress..."

"But if you want not to hurt the people around you, you must find a way to suppress it!"

Yun Xiao smiled, and there was something in his words.

Brother Xiong was slightly taken aback.

He glanced at the man who had lived with him for more than 20 years.

How many times have he stood in front of him without hesitation in crisis...

Thinking about it, Brother Xiong's eyes softened again.

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Yehenala family.

In a dark room.

A man in a suit stood in the dark, with his back to King Lanling.

"Second Young Master, why do you want me to withdraw all of a sudden?"

King Lanling half knelt on the ground, lowered his head and asked.

"Because I don't need your hand."

The figure replied lightly.

"Our goal has been achieved, next..."

"Just wait for the good show to appear."

The figure turned around slowly.

It is the new head of the Yehenara family.

"How is the situation in the world of demonized abilities?"

Hearing this, King Lanling replied: "We have subdued all the demonized power families that are against us, and now all the demonized power walkers are headed by you."

The figure nodded: "Okay! Very good!"

King Lanling knelt on the ground, still not understanding why the second young master suddenly called him back.

Even if the moxibustion dance leader is there, he can still get rid of those people.

As the god of war of the Gurail family, he was confident that his magic power index was enough to suppress everyone on the field at that time.

The figure stood in the dark, looked at the darkness, and suddenly said: "There is one more thing I need you to do."

Hearing this, King Lanling immediately cupped his fists and said, "Second Young Master, please give me instructions!"

"Go to Golden Time and Space..." The figure said in a deep voice: "Find a manga called "Golden Pen Dot Dragon", and bring it back to me!"

""Golden Pen Points the Dragon"?" King Lanling was taken aback.

"This is a book that can understand the past and predict the future, maybe..."

"Being able to know the true origin of our Yehenara family on it."

"The primary purpose of your trip to Golden Time and Space this time is to bring me that book back!"

The figure said, and handed a box to King Lanling.

King Lanling quickly took it.

"This is the space-time protection box, it can bring what I want here intact..."

"Subordinates obey!"

King Lanling took the order to leave.

After he left, an old man in a white robe came out from the darkness.

"Father…"

That figure hastily paid homage just now.

"You did very well!"

"The next step is to wait patiently for the arrival of the extremely cloudy day."

"It's finally coming soon... The mission of our Yehenala family is finally coming to an end!"

The old man in white robe looked at the darkness in front of him, his eyes fluctuated slowly.

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The Headquarters of the Tecco Alliance.

"Alliance!"

After Xiu was busy with Yunxiao's affairs, he was summoned back by Moxibustion Dance.

"Xiu, the situation is getting more and more serious now, and the cracks in the seal of the long sword guarded beyond the twelve dimensions are getting bigger and bigger..."

"Once the crack is big enough for the demon army to pass through, the protective magnetic field of Iron Time and Space will be attacked like never before."

"At that point, even I won't be able to hold on."

"How is the progress of your Dongchengwei in Jinshikong?"

Moxibustion Dance asked.

"I didn't find any clues, the only clue..."

"It's the Wulin League, but that existence didn't leave many useful clues in the Wulin League."

"We have been searching all over Golden Time and Space, but we haven't found any traces. It is very likely..."

Xiu searched, but he felt that there was little hope.

That person exists, and it is very likely that he is no longer there.

That long sword was most likely just a white lie.

As for Yunxiao...

It is very likely that he just obtained a part of the inheritance of that existence.

"I see."

Moxibustion Dance nodded.

"For the next few days, let Dongchengwei continue to search."

"As for Xia Tian, ​​you can help him become the ultimate Iron Man, of course..."

"It would be even better if you could ask Yunxiao to help."

"Also, Jin Shikong has an interesting cartoon, I wonder if you have read it?"

Moxibustion dance suddenly turned to look at Xiu.

"Cartoon?" Xiu was taken aback.

"That's right, it's a comic called "Golden Pen Pointing the Dragon". It is said..."

"This comic records the past of the twelve dimensions, and can also know the present and predict the future!"

"When the Martial Arts League fell, this comic had already drawn everything that happened in the next few decades."

"I heard that the eighth episode of this manga has appeared, maybe..."

"We can find some useful clues there."

Xiu nodded, "I'm going to bring that manga back now."

After speaking, Xiu turned and left.

After Xiu left, Moxie Wu sighed sadly.

"The extremely cloudy day that is rare in a thousand years is approaching, this time the crisis..."

"I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get through..."

"If the legend of Zena is true, you really still exist in the twelve dimensions..."

"I think you must still bring us hope?"

Moxibustion dance looked at the starry sky, as if talking to the legend thousands of years ago.

only……

No one responded to him in the darkness.

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The Xialan Xingde family.

Yun Xiao stood alone on the balcony of his room, looking at the galaxy in the sky with his deep eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

boom! boom! boom!
suddenly.

There was a hasty knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The door is opened.

The person who came in was actually Xia Tian.

Seeing Yunxiao looking at him, Xia Tian couldn't help but feel nervous for a while, he touched his head, and smiled embarrassedly: "Yunxiao..."

"Is there a problem?"

Yun Xiao sat down and asked, and at the same time motioned him to sit down and said.

"Actually, I want to ask you to teach me supernatural powers. I also want to learn guitar. Can you...can you teach me?"

Xia Tian said nervously.

"I want to worship you as my teacher!"

(End of this chapter)