Zhao Yun descended like a ghost with a whip in his hand.

The golden robe old man's expression changed, and he flew back to escape, but Zhao Yun was faster, and hit his head with a whip. The iron whip designed for hitting the spirit is really good for hitting people. In a flash of blackness, before he opened his eyes and waited for a reaction, his dantian was abolished.

This scream was even more horrific.

The two quasi-heaven realms were dealt with three times, five times and two divisions.

Zhao Yun didn't hide and stopped, carrying one in each hand, entered the dead island.

Then, there was the howling sound.

It was Zhao Yun who was forcibly searching for the soul.

However, the souls of the two old men are engraved with ancient restrictions, which are incomplete.

However, at least he was sure of two things:

First, the person who took away the iron box was indeed the silver-robed old man.

Second, the two came to hunt him down, and they did follow the orders of the Holy Son of Huolong.

"Good boy." Zhao Yun sneered.

He didn't fight back, and still went straight to Daxia.

After everything has been taken care of, he will find the Son of Fire Dragon to settle the matter.

As for the two old men, they were sent to the gate of hell by him. The death of the two was depressing. I thought that destroying a Ksitigarbha realm would be easy to capture, but in the end, they bumped into a ruthless character with super powerful combat power. Well, until the two of them die, neither of them will be able to use their hole cards in the future.

A few days later, Zhao Yun escaped from the Southern Region.

Before leaving, he looked back for a moment.

It has to be said that there are many emotions, and the Nanyu party also narrowly escaped death.

It is indeed true that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and he has indeed obtained a heaven-defying fortune. There is a lotus lantern in front, [-]% of immortal power in the back, and a lot of property, so he did not come in vain this trip.

Closing his eyes, he summoned Dapeng.

The golden-winged roc neighed and soared into the sky.

During this period, he transformed into a clone, and ran towards the southeast border. The clone turned into a clone again, and went to the Yinyue King's tomb. He said that if he wanted to build a grave for the Yinyue King, he could not break his promise.

This is what people do.

The Yinyue King, who is in the Netherland, should be very relieved.

"Fifty-eight years."

Such words, the sky is murmuring all the way.

Zhao Yun could hear that the demon general's tone was full of emotion and nostalgia, 8000 years are too long, and many terrains have changed, which are quite different from what he remembered. No matter how hard it is to find a tenderness, let alone a familiar person.

"Boy, where did you go?"

In the ear, a female voice suddenly sounded.

Is a small money fan.

The Bai family had left the Southern Region early and was on their way to Undead Mountain. When Zhao Yun left, he left behind a clone, and Daydream asked through the clone, mainly because he was afraid that Zhao Yun would encounter danger again.

"You guys go first, I'll follow soon." Zhao Yun smiled.

Xiaocai fan puffed his mouth, didn't bother him anymore, and fell asleep lying on his mount.

But those old guys couldn't sleep very well. When they left the Southern Region, they met many people and heard many legends. Whose legend is it?According to Ji Hen's legend, many people were struck to death by lightning, and even fell into the Dead Sea. They still don't know how that guy came out alive.

Zhao Yun fixed himself again, in front of an ancient city.

Looking at the plaque on the city gate, the words Wanggucheng are particularly glaring.

He went all the way north, passing by his hometown, so why didn't he come and see it.

The ancient city of Wang at night is as blooming as he remembered, with red lanterns hanging high, beautiful as flowers, shouting and hawking, there are many performers in the rivers and lakes, swallowing oil, spitting fire, dancing guns and sticks. State, in this small town, is very well deduced.

Zhao Yun walked past silently without showing his true face.

As far as I can see, there are mostly familiar faces, and the tea stalls, wine shops, restaurants and shops are all the same as before. I have lived here for ten years, but now, I am more like a passerby.

"Old man, half a catty of flower carvings."

When passing by the wine shop, Zhao Yun bought a jug of wine.

This is the wine from my hometown, and it tastes very delicious.

But these days, it's more about bitterness.

In front of Zhao's mansion, he stopped silently.

Today's Zhao family is empty, through the gate, you can see the cobwebs inside, there is a fallen leaf on the ground, covered with moss, the whole is like a withered flower, showing dilapidation.

"Hey, the Zhao family!"

Someone passed by, and there was a sigh.

While sighing, he still didn't forget to take a look at Zhao Yun. This man in a black robe was very strange. He was standing here alone, and he didn't know what he was looking at, but his back seemed familiar.

At some point, Zhao Yun turned around and looked at the road all the way. He was clearly in his hometown, but he was very lonely. He was carrying a jug, like a lonely ghost, walking endlessly on the street.

Ahead, I saw another familiar person: Liu Cangkong.

From Liu Ruxin's point of view, Liu Cangkong was his father-in-law.

Today's Liu Cangkong is full of vigor and high spirits. He has a very upbeat daughter who has joined the Tianzong and also the inner sect. Who dare not give him face in the entire Wanggu City, including the city lord.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, and walked quietly.

If it was put on that night, he wouldn't mind tidying up Liu Cangkong, but he was no longer that ignorant kid who could tell what enmity was and what blood debt was.

Ok?

Liu Cangkong once looked back for a moment, and always felt that this back was very familiar.

He wanted to watch again, but unfortunately Zhao Yun had drifted away and disappeared into the crowd.

When passing by the Wang family's mansion, Zhao Yun glanced at it.

Like his Zhao family, the Wang family mansion is also empty.

According to his thinking, Wang Yang should be the one who picked up the Wang family.

He settled down here, in front of the Zhao family's soldier's store, which had already been closed, and a seal was affixed, which was the seal of the Emperor's Shadow Guard. All the properties he saw along the way were like this.

"Don't look, it's already closed." A passer-by said.

"Brother, where are the people in this military shop?" Zhao Yun asked.

"You mean Yang Da, Wu Er and Old Sun Boss?"

"Exactly."

"The city lord took them in, go there and find them!"

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun took one last look and took a step forward.

As the man said, all the people in Zhao's military shop were in the city lord's mansion and were taken in by Yang Xiong, which warmed his heart. The city lord is not bad, at least he won't be bullied here.

Speaking of Yang Xiong, he is in the City Lord's Mansion.

On the southeast border, there was basically no fighting, and the Yuan Dynasty had no spare power to attack Daxia. Not only did it have no spare power, but it had to guard against Daxia's attack. Other than that, there were other dynasties.

He sneaked into the city lord's mansion and left a lot of secret techniques and cultivation resources for Yang Xiong and the others. Yang Xiong was stunned. He didn't know who gave it to him, only that the quantity was huge.

then.

Forget about the ancient city auction pavilion, he also went in and took a look around.

Old Xuankong was drinking tea in the gazebo.

In addition to him, there is also Lao Xuanyue, that is, the fat old man. Zhuge Xuandao was recalled to the sect, but he stayed in Wanggu City, not in exile, but guarding, and collecting information by the way.

"I'll send you off."

Zhao Yun did not show up, but left secret techniques and cultivation resources behind.

These two old guys were very energetic, bluffing in the middle of the night.

It was not until late at night that Zhao Yun left.

One day, he will come back and take the Zhao family back to his hometown.

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Chapter 4, gone today.

Chapter 754 It's Really Him

Three days later, Zhao Yun caught up with the Bai family.

When he arrived, the Bai family had already settled down in the forest, and the bonfire was brightly lit.

Seeing him, all the old guys gathered around and looked at him like a monster.

This is the one who made a big commotion in the southern region, and the flames were all smoking.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and pulled the strong man of the Red Flame Army aside.

"Where's Shuai Chu?" It was still the same question, and everyone asked it again.

"The handsome lady has something important to do."

As Zhao Yun said, he took a token and handed it to the older veteran. It was the token of the Red Flame Army. He had found it from the female commander earlier. Chu Lan had lost all her cultivation and could not go back for the time being. , but the southeast border still needs to be guarded, if the female marshal is awake, she will definitely entrust it like this.

The veterans frowned, feeling that Ji Hen was hiding something from them.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, everyone took their tokens and left, heading straight for the southeast border.

Zhao Yun was not idle, and found the ancestor of the Bai family, "Senior, can you borrow the iron box to have a look."

The patriarch of the Bai family was also straightforward, and took a storage talisman.

Zhao Yun took it and entered a cave.

When it was over, he used a mask to cover up his breath.

When the Bai family saw it, they were puzzled for a while, why is it so mysterious.

In the cave, Zhao Yun had unsealed the storage talisman and placed the iron box on the stone.

Then, there is the immortal war halberd.

Whether it is the devil or not, let him know it as soon as he recognizes it.

Zhao Yun remained silent.

The sky also waited quietly.

hum!

Soon, the war halberd trembled violently, and attacked on its own, cutting towards the iron box. Unfortunately, it was just a weapon, and the material of the iron box was extremely hard. It can be split open, but it is pushed back out, leaving only a bright flame.

"It's him."

"It's really him."

The remnant soul in the sky trembled and floated out of Zhao Yun's wrist, wrapping around the iron box.

Zhao Yun was restless. Although he had expected it, he still couldn't believe it. Demon King!The overlord of the barbaric era, the existence beyond the realm of Tianwu, was dismembered and sealed by the Buddhists, and, after 8000 years, he is still alive. If this news spreads, the whole world will be shocked.

hum!hum!

The war halberd was still trembling, as if angry or crying, and he wanted to smash the iron box hard.

"You can't break it." Zhao Yun grabbed him with one hand.

This is the truth, the highest-level seal in Buddhism can be broken with a single weapon. What is hard is not the box, but the restrictions on it. When it was chopped down with a halberd earlier, the protection restrictions of the iron box became a series of secret lines. Flowing on the surface, the power of a halberd is removed by the secret patterns. He has reason to believe that even if the abyss is here, it may not be broken open. Since it is the eight stupas, it needs to be found. If you want to break it open by force, it is likely to destroy the Demon Lord.

"Which part is it inside?" Cang Qiong choked up.

"Foot, left foot." Zhao Yun didn't hide it.

"Damn Buddha." Cang Qiong cursed.

In fact, what he wants to scold more is the Demon King, who is the Lord of the Demon Realm after all, who will be hated forever if he makes a mistake, believes in the Buddha he shouldn't believe in, and loves the person he shouldn't love. Almost the entire army was wiped out, this is a gift from the Buddha, and it is also a gift from the devil.

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