Cultivate the ruthless way for him

The demon haters who had been raging for a long time suddenly disappeared overnight.

Although it is still very troublesome to treat the infected soldiers and fairy disciples, the stop of the monster's reproduction is equivalent to blocking the source of infection. At least, there is no need to worry about new disciples being killed.

Mo Yu was extremely busy these two days, and it was three days before he could finally catch his breath and return to the camp to rest.

Huai Bi is explaining things to Chong Yan.

Mo Yu poured himself a bowl of tea, drank it in one gulp, and sat behind the case a little restlessly.

In the past two days, he didn't know what happened, but there was always a bad feeling in his heart for no reason, and he couldn't grasp it or touch it.

"what happened to you?"

Huai Bi walked over.

Mo Yu said: "Can you use the sound transmission stone again to communicate with A Yuantong?"

Huai Bi shook his head: "I tried just now, but I still can't contact him."

Mo Yu frowned.

Since three days ago, Shizun and Zhaozhao have lost news at the same time, which is really worrying.

"You just called Chong Yan over to find Ah Yuan?"

Huai Bi nodded.

"A Yuan's sound transmission stone will not lose contact easily, I am worried..." After all, he did not say the following words.He didn't want to have any bad premonitions, the younger brother finally recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, no matter what, he would not allow any mistakes to happen.

The dragon's breath of the father and mother is wrapped around the younger brother's wrist, and the dragon's breath is not extinguished, which proves that the younger brother is still safe.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mo Yu probably worried as much as herself, so she said, "Don't worry, Ah Yuan is with Master, everything will be fine. The most important thing right now is to find out where they went. Maybe , it was because the fairy energy in that place was thin, or it was too remote, so the sound transmission stone suddenly failed."

"You are right."

The two unfolded the map, and after studying it for a while, Chong Yan went back and forth, and said to Huai Bi: "Your Highness, just now the Dragon Envoy next to Long Jun sent a message, and your Highness has returned to the East China Sea."

Huai Bi was surprised, and asked, "Ah, wish you went back by yourself? Where is Lord Chang Yuan?"

Chong Yan said: "It seems that His Majesty was riding a crane to send His Highness back."

Mo Yu listened to it, and was also very confused.

Now that Zhao Zhao has gone back, where is Master?

Huaibi tried to activate the sound transmission stone again to communicate with Zhaozhao.

Although it was connected this time, it was Xue Ji's voice that came from the opposite side. "A Yuan has fallen asleep, don't worry, he is fine."

"When he wakes up tomorrow, I will ask him to write back to you."

"Changyuan God of War? He is not with Ah Yuan."

Xue Ji asked the situation of Mingwang Island again, and asked the eldest son to take good care of his health.

Huaibi cut off the sound transmission stone, feeling puzzled, Mo Yu said: "Forget it, I want to communicate with Sanskrit. It seems that Master probably separated from Zhaozhao after he left Xizhou."

Sanskrit responded quickly, but his voice sounded more anxious than Mo Yu: "Your Majesty has not returned to Xuexiao Palace, but His Majesty's mount has just returned, and he handed over a box to his subordinates and sealed it with fairy art. It should be for His Highness."

"Box?"

"Yes, a rosewood box."

Mo Yu's heart sank, Bai He had always been inseparable from Master, why now Bai He came back alone, but Master was nowhere to be seen.

This fact is weird.

"Gu Yan can't get away now, can I trouble the fairy officials to send the box to Mingwang Island."

Sanskrit voice said: "Of course there is no problem."

Sanskrit was very fast, and the box was delivered the next afternoon.

The seal on the seal was not very complicated. Mo Yu opened the wooden box and found a letter and a key inside.

Mo Yu stared at the cover of the letter, and the bad feeling in her heart resurfaced again.Master has always ordered and prohibited, and made decisions decisively. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible to explain things in this way.

Mo Yu clenched his hands into fists, pressed on the letter, and asked Sanskrit: "Did Master not contact you once in the past few days?"

Sanskrit shook his head.

Mo Yu's heart was broken, and he said: "Forget it, let me see what Master wrote first."

On the other side of the tent, Huai Bi activated the sound transmission stone again after thinking twice.

"Brother."

After a long time, a peaceful young voice came from the opposite side.

"I know what brother wants to ask."

"Xianjun... he is no longer here."

Huai Bi was taken aback.

"What did you say?"

Zhaozhao then recounted what happened in the Devil's Nest yesterday.

"Xianjun sank into the blood pool, and sealed himself and the monster in."

"Although I can't see the specific shape of the monster, I can feel that the monster has been haunting Xianjun's body."

magic cave.

pool of blood.

Could it be—— Huai Bi's heart trembled violently, and he almost couldn't stand still.

The other boy's voice was unusually calm. "Xianjun sealed the door of the grotto and asked the crane to send me back to the East China Sea. I wanted to tell my brother the news as soon as possible, but I was so tired that I fell asleep."

Huai Bi still couldn't accept this fact.

How could Zhang Yuan God of War—how could a generation of God of War die like this.

"A Yuan, what did God of War tell you?"

Zhao Zhaodao: "The Immortal Lord told me to go home early, study hard, practice hard, and grow up well."

Huai Bi's heart ached.

He choked up and said, "Ah Yuan, you must listen carefully to Xianjun's words."

"I know."

Make it clear.

Perhaps it was because of the mixed effect of the way of swordsmanship and the way of ruthlessness, the young man's mind was much stronger than before.It's just that my heart feels a little empty, and I suddenly miss Zhang Yuan very much.

"Cloud Bamboo."

Zhao Zhao put down the sound transmission stone, and suddenly said: "I have a very strong feeling, I must know that fairy."

Yunzhu was taken aback.

"Which fairy is your highness talking about?"

Zhao Zhao smiled, but didn't answer him, he already had an idea in his mind.

He doesn't want to live in such a daze anymore, he must figure out everything.

It was night, after everyone in Xiangxue Hall had fallen asleep, Zhao Zhao wore a cloak and carried two luminous pearls, and left the east hall alone.

Unable to stop Yunzhu at all, he asked Zhaozhao to go with him.

Zhao Zhao said: "Your cultivation base is too weak, it is easy to be spotted by the patrolling guards, you just stay here and help me take cover."

"If you dare to report to the concubine mother, we will cut you off."

Yunzhu said: "Don't worry, your highness, your subordinate's life was saved by your highness, and you will never betray your highness."

"It's almost there."

Zhao Zhao nimbly stepped out of the palace, walked through several jade steps and secret doors, and headed towards Dinghai Palace.

There were guards outside Dinghai Palace, but Zhaozhao took the Xixi Pill and transformed into a small snake, easily concealed it from them, and slipped into the palace.

A huge blue divine pillar stands in the hall, with a green dragon hovering above it.

Zhao Zhao took off his cloak, raised his head, and suddenly transformed into a huge snow-white dragon shadow, wrapping around the column.

In the middle of the night, with the roar of Qingyue dragon, the surface of the East China Sea suddenly jolted violently, and the entire Dragon Palace, from the Dragon Lord Qingyao to the patrolling guards, was awakened.

"It's not good, Wangfei, Your Highness is gone!"

Gong'e hurriedly came to report.

Xue Ji's heart ached, her eyes turned black, and she almost fainted.

Slowing down, he asked Yun Zhu who was kneeling on the ground: "Where did Ah Yuan go?"

Yun Zhu calmly replied: "Your Highness said that he wants to retrieve his memory."

Xue Ji was startled.

There was another violent turbulence. Even though the Dragon Palace and the triple barrier were separated, Xue Ji could clearly hear the loud sound of the wind and waves on the sea.

Xue Ji immediately rushed to Dinghai Palace, and outside the gate of the palace, Dragon Lord Qingyao was already standing there.

The couple looked into the hall together, and saw a small snow-white dragon on the dragon pillar, its eyes were full of tears, its scales were stretched out, and it was whining.

Countless Youlan movies pass through Xiaolong's body, but Xiaolong doesn't realize it.

"A wish."

Xue Ji's eyes turned red, and she staggered forward a step.

Qing Yao held his wife's hand and said: "It's good to think about it, this kind of wish is the complete wish."

After crying for a long time, Xiaolong finally left the dragon pillar, rubbed his father and mother concubine with the dragon's horn, then rushed out of the East China Sea and flew westward all the way.

Master.

It turns out that the cheap master is the master.

Master actually left another person to fulfill the so-called responsibilities and obligations.

It was like this 400 years ago, and it will still be like this 400 years later.

Does he have him in his heart?

Xiaolong was aggrieved and wept in his heart, following his memory, he wanted to fly to the magic cave.

Thick clouds and thunder and lightning followed the little dragon's snow-white dragon shadow, roaring and churning. Over the East China Sea, muffled thunder billowed, purple lightning intertwined and flickered, and it rained heavily again.

Where is Master?

Where is the devil's lair?

It's all because he didn't remember the way and slept late on the crane's lap.

Xiaolong circled helplessly and confusedly in the air.Following my memory, I rushed from the East China Sea to the sky over Zhongzhou, to Xizhou and Beizhou, but below was the endless plains and countless fairylands, and there was no magic cave at all.

"A Yuan, A Yuan!"

Xue Ji and Qing Yao also turned into dragons to catch up.Two giant dragons, one green and one white, rolled the exhausted, sad and wronged little dragon into the huge dragon body.

"Wow."

Xiaolong was still crying with grievance.

Xue Ji rubbed her young son's dragon horn, and comforted her softly: "Ah, don't be afraid, we will definitely find you."

Zhao Zhao went directly to Mingwang Island.

However, instead of looking for elder brother, he came to the guest courtyard of Prince Ming's Mansion.

The room where Chang Yuan lived is the first room on the east side of the corridor.

Zhao Zhao pushed the door open and walked in, and saw the bunch of withered phoenix flowers on the table at a glance.

"Have you all heard that the person who colludes with monsters and smears the disciples of the fairy clan is actually the God of War Changyuan?"

"How do you say that?"

"Why, you haven't seen that portrait yet?"

"What portrait?"

"Now it's spread all over Xianzhou. A few days ago in Xizhou, a disciple of Xianmen saw with his own eyes the magic pattern of the word 'disgusting' on the feet of a young monk. He drew his portrait and announced it to the world of Kyushu. There are already disciples Recognize, the person on the painting is the God of War Zhang Yuan."

The voices of the servants came clearly.

Zhaozhao put the flowers into his bosom, frowned, stepped out, and saw a few servants of the mansion gathered together and chatting under the rockery in the courtyard next door.

"Where is the portrait?"

Several people were talking happily when they suddenly heard a cold voice from behind.

"It's everywhere on the street, do you need to ask..."

The person who just started talking passionately replied, suddenly realized something was wrong, turned around, and saw a handsome young man in a snow robe standing a short distance away, his beautiful black eyes were as cold as blades, sizing them up.