Chapter 89 Purple Mansion

night.

Roaring and screaming.

Zhao Yun was dedicated enough to carry Long Yuan around.

Like him, there are many more in the mountains.

Naturally, there are also people who run in teams to earn extra money.

The so-called earning extra money is robbery, the moon is dark and the night is high, and it is a good time to kill people. As a result, those who come to do the task must not only guard against monsters, but also guard against those shameless robbers.

........

In the mortal world tonight, too many people looked up at the sky.

The vast starry sky seems to hide sections of beautiful myths.

The world has changed drastically.

There is hope in the world.

It is Dengxian Road, which has been broken for endless years, and finally began to evolve tonight. No one knows when Tongtian Road will be truly reshaped. They only know that it will be a bright road. Tianwaitian is the vast fairyland in legends.

....

Zhao Yun reappeared in a valley.

He was covered in blood, and he had lost an arm, and blood was flowing.

Immortals are divided into high and low, and monsters are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. It was a coincidence that he ran into a blood mang that a thief could fight. To be precise, it was a mutated blood mang, covered with scales, and the original The god is extremely powerful, with his combat power, he did not break through its defenses when he arrived.

"It's a bad start." Zhao Yun kept coughing up blood.

It's okay to suffer injuries to the body, but it's hard to suffer if the soul is severely injured.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary immortal, and his primordial spirit is pure enough to not damage his foundation.

"Fellow Daoist, you're seriously hurt!" You laughed, and a man walked out of the darkness. It was a young man in black, holding a blood sword in his hand.

"A robbery?" Zhao Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't look at the young man in black, he just took out the hip flask and rinsed his mouth with wine.

The young man in black smiled playfully, "Hand over everything that should be handed over, and I will give you a happy ending."

Zheng!

What responded to him was an ear-piercing sword chant.

It was Zhao Yun who killed him in an instant. When the sword arrived, the young man in black who was still smiling a second ago had his head fall to the ground. There was a bowl-sized scar on his neck, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Blink?"

The young man in black was surprised, and his headless body flew back.

It doesn't matter if the head is beheaded, as long as the soul is not extinct, it will not lose its life.

He was careless, he didn't expect a little fairy to know the blinking body, and he was caught off guard by the chopping.

"Don't rush away!"

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow, with a golden light shining between his brows.

Tian Mie Yuan Shenjian attacked forcefully, ignoring the blood body, and directly cut the opponent's Yuan Shen out of the flesh.

"you wanna die."

The primordial spirit of the young man in black ascended to the sky, and his palm soared to the sky.

Zhao Yun was even more domineering, a body protector Tiangang collapsed the palm print.

Well...!

The young man in black groaned, and turned a big somersault in shock.

Before he could stabilize his figure, Zhao Yun had already killed him, and swung his sword to chop Yuanshen alive.

Fighting comes faster and goes faster.

The young man in black probably never imagined that he would be wiped out so simply.

He often walks by the river without getting his shoes wet. This time he hit a steel plate, and instead of robbing him, he was wiped out.

puff!

Zhao Yun spurted blood again, his injuries were too severe to use force, and he suffered backlash.

Fortunately, this Xuanxian is not very resistant to beatings, far worse than the previous purple-clothed youth.

"You are sick!"

Before he could clean the battlefield, he heard a loud curse, the voice was childish and milky.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yun raised his eyes, and saw a two or three-year-old kid in shorts, white and fat, although he was not tall, he was carrying a black iron rod, running away and crawling.

Obviously, he was hunted down.

Looking at the pursuer again, it was an old man in python clothes.

That is a genuine peak-level Xuanxian.

Whoosh!

A three-year-old child flies across the sky like a streamer.

The old man in python pursued him closely, and even glanced at Zhao Yun at this moment.

Don't stay here for long.

Zhao Yun took the spoils, turned around and disappeared.

After walking a long distance, I could still hear the yelling of a three-year-old child, and when it was over, there was a roar.

In his opinion, the three-year-old child is afraid that there is more than good luck.

Profound Immortals at the peak level are not comparable to First Level Profound Immortals.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhao Yun ran into a cave and used the Wanfa Longevity Art to reshape his arms. By the way, he also eliminated the killing intent in his body. , Yuanshen was split into a gully, which has not been healed until now.

"Boss."

"It's yours."

Zhao Yun threw the blood sword of the young man in black to Long Yuan.

He opened the storage bag of the young man in black, and he gained a lot. There are two or three thousand fairy stones alone, besides that, there is also a pill and a few charms. The three people who came to the immortal world are the richest.

Ok?

He suddenly heard rustling outside.

Someone has set foot on this land.

Taking a closer look, it was actually the old man in python clothes.

"Junior, let the old man find it easier!"

The old man in python said calmly, a sword energy split open the cave.

As the rubble collapsed and flew, Zhao Yun jumped up like a dragon, and fled to the sky.

"Where to run?"

The old man in python poked into the void with one hand, and formed a huge illusory hand.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, he opened the dragon and swung his tail, forcibly shook his big hand away, Dun didn't turn his head back, his condition was not good, he couldn't fight the peak Xuanxian, but he could cause a catastrophe, but this was a small scene.

Huh?

The old man in python raised his eyebrows lightly.

This little fairy can do it!Some way!

His eyes were burning hot, and he stepped into the sky step by step. His real body chased after him, sweeping across a sea of ​​celestial beings, and drowning Zhao Yun. The sea of ​​celestial beings was strange and hidden with mysterious power, and Zhao Yun couldn't even stand still.

open!

With a cold scold, Zhao Yun forcibly split the fairy sea.

When he jumped out, there was a haze of whiteness in front of his eyes.

"space?"

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, certain that he was sucked into a space.

Without thinking too much, he flipped his hand and swung the sword again, but his incomparable sword power was completely removed by an invisible force, not to mention breaking the space, and there was not even a slight wave of waves rising.

He didn't believe in evil, and he slashed out with one sword after another.

According to the previous picture, all his attacks were ineffective.

"Don't waste your energy."

Below, came a childish words.

Zhao Yun looked down, only to see a person sitting there cross-legged, it was the three-year-old child.

"This is his purple mansion. It's easy to break from the outside, but it can't be broken from the inside." The three-year-old child said, holding his small face in his hands, looking sluggish, as if he had nothing to love.

"This...is the Purple Mansion?"

Zhao Yun descended from the sky, looking around curiously.

The so-called Zifu is evolved from Danhai, which can be regarded as a small world opened up in the body. Only those who have cultivated to Xuanxian can have this qualification. Xuanxian is also called Zifu Xuanxian, and this is the reason why Xuanxian The higher the level, the more complete the small world opened up. Of course, it also depends on their talents, their background, and their understanding of space. All aspects are involved.

Never thought.

The old man in the python actually made this move for him, and actually got him involved in the Purple Mansion.

Ordinary purple mansions, he can break through them with one blow, but this one is different, half of his feet have stepped into the void realm, and the small world inside his body is extraordinary, so it is really difficult to break through, unless he forcibly opens the Immortal Tribulation.

"What pure blood."

"No wonder that old thing caught you."

The three-year-old child got up, like a little pug, lying on Zhao Yun's body and sniffing around. His little hands were still very restless, sometimes poking Zhao Yun, and sometimes pinching Zhao Yun.

what?

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from all directions, scanning the three-year-old child up and down.

This little thing is a bit interesting, it is a special bloodline, and there is a terrifying power hidden in its body. The reason why it is in the form of a child is mostly because of the bloodline, and the growth rate is slower than ordinary people.

"Who is that man and why did he arrest us?"

Zhao Yun picked up the three-year-old child with one hand and put it on the ground.

"He is an old Taoist from Wushan." The three-year-old child came up again, hugged Zhao Yun's leg, and said while sniffing, "I captured us for cultivation, and he will refine us both in his purple mansion. He does this a lot, as long as he can beat it, he will get it to the Zifu."

"Is it so wicked?"

As Zhao Yun said, he took the three-year-old child aside again.

As for him, he took a step forward, like a tourist, walking and watching, seeing the Purple Mansion for the first time, it was really novel, in this small world, he couldn't see the outside world, all he saw was a haze of whiteness.

"Everyone calls me a troublemaker, you!" The three-year-old followed.

"Troublemaker?" Zhao Yun looked back for a moment, and just by hearing the name, he knew that this little thing was very restless.

"Zhao Zilong."

After reading it, Zhao Yun gave the answer.

"Meeting is fate, please do not ask for help." The troublemaker said in a childish voice, quite serious, "I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but I want... ah... to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

"I'm not ready to die yet."

"Don't make trouble...we can't get out."

"That's hard to say."

Zhao Yun was still looking around, if he wasn't curious about Zi Mansion, if he didn't want to take a closer look, he wouldn't mind treating the old Taoist Wushan to a meal of lightning strikes, why are you so awesome!Dare to swallow me?

"It's a pity that my good brother is not here." The troublemaker sighed.

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