Eternal gate

puff!

Zhao Yun swung his sword and killed the old man in black robe.

He already knew that Wang Yang was still alive, but the only drawback was that there was no specific secret about Wang Yang in this person's memory, such as where the devil's lair was, or where Wang Yang's true body was.

If so, you have to find it as soon as possible.

He knew Wang Yang's nature very well, and his self-cultivation of the Indestructible Demonic Body Art became more and more serious. He was also a participant in this cause and effect, and he could not absolve himself of the blame for every bloody disaster caused by Wang Yang.

Thinking like this, he quickened his pace.

Before leaving, he entered the Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea again, took away the Heavenly Warrior Corpse Puppet of the black-robed old man, and brought it back to Cangqiong. Maybe there would be a surprise.

Gua!

Soon, the roc spread its wings and flew high.

Due to Zhao Yun's Nirvana, the Dapeng has also undergone transformation. The messy feathers have completely faded away. Now every feather is golden, reflecting the moonlight, like a golden cloud, as fast as a startling light.

"Hungry."

The head of the Rashomon clan patted his belly and made a milky sound.

Zhao Yun smiled and took the spirit fruit casually. Even though she was not that big, she could be eaten by thieves. As he had seen before, even after leaving the Sea of ​​Fallen Immortal Clouds, she still failed to recover the Tianwu Realm.

The blood transformation needs to be successful to return to normal.

As for whether he can return to the Tianwu realm, it depends on fate.

Nine days later, he returned to Qianqiu City.

Just like before, every time he came back, there were a lot of people at the city gate.

In order to match someone's strong personality, a banner was erected at the city gate. Looking at it from a distance, I don't know, which leader I thought I was welcoming?

"Well, I brought back another one."

The third elder of the Demon family stroked his beard when he saw it.

Everyone also saw it, and because they saw it, their eyes looked strange.

What a little girl.

As a result, everyone's imagination was opened.

Could it be someone's illegitimate daughter?

While talking, Zhao Yun has arrived.

This guy was okay, but the master of the Rashomon Sect was a little timid because it was the first time he saw so many people, so he held Zhao Yun tightly with his little hand.

"Who is this!"

Many old guys gathered around and looked up and down.

Those with high vision narrowed their eyes slightly. This little girl seemed to be of a special bloodline.

"Master of the Luosheng Sect." Zhao Yun said casually.

His casualness made his character instantly complete.

However, the eyebrows of the old guys were raised very high, and their eyes when looking at Zhao Yun were all slanted. How could someone learn to brag after going out for a while? If this is the master of the Rashomon Sect, I will eat shit on the live broadcast.

"Tianwu realm?"

Cang Qiong, who arrived later, was stunned when he saw it.

It doesn't matter what he said. The whole audience was shocked. Tianwu realm?

"Can you see this?" Zhao Yun was also surprised.

"You underestimate me too much." Cangqiong put his hands in his hands and looked at the master of the Rashomon Sect like a monkey. After looking at him for a long time, he added with certainty, "He is undoubtedly in the Tianwu realm."

"Real or false." Everyone looked in disbelief.

"She must have had a problem with her bloodline transformation, and even reverted back to youth." Cang Qiong said leisurely, "The form can be changed, but the hidden Tianwu Qi cannot be changed. I have also been a Tianwu, so I can't be wrong."

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Yun and said, "What I said is right."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"this...."

All the elders looked sideways, and their eyes changed when they looked at the Master of the Rashomon Sect.

It's unbelievable that such a little girl is actually at the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Are you sure it's the master of the Rashomon sect?" Cang Qiong looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

Everyone also looked at him collectively, "Are you sure it's the master of the Rashomon sect?"

"It's really her."

"We don't believe it."

"Someone should recognize this sword."

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and took out the weapon of the master of the Rashomon Sect, which was a slender sword. The rays of light shone with it, bringing with it a bone-chilling chill. In addition, it was an evil spirit. Who knows what this sword is. , how many people’s blood was stained.

"Sky Frost Sword?"

The well-informed ancestor of the Bai family was suddenly surprised.

He is not the only person with extensive experience.

Too many old guys have bright eyes. They have never met the master of the Rashomon clan, but they recognize the sword of the master of the Rashomon clan. To be precise, they recognize the material used to make this weapon. It is ice jade and iron from the sky. There is no other sword in the world. The ancient secret patterns on it are the best proof.

In other words, this little girl is really the master of the Rashomon Sect.

No one doubted it anymore, and it seemed that Zhao Yun had no need to lie to them.

Gudong!

The noise disappeared, and the sounds of swallowing saliva became one. The look in Zhao Yun's eyes became like looking at a monster. This kid... what a god! Last time he brought the ghost-faced Yama, but this time he was even more awesome. He actually brought back the master of the Rashomon sect. Even the master of the Rashomon sect was taken down. Who else... he couldn't deal with.

What about the one who wanted to eat shit just now?

Many old guys looked around, looking left and right.

No one talks to me, why are you eating shit? Doesn’t the food taste delicious?

"I still want to hug you."

The old guys rubbed their hands, but no one dared to step forward.

This is the head of the Rashomon Sect, so you can’t hug her randomly. If she returns to normal one day, she will go crazy and be targeted by Tianwu-level assassins. She will never leave the Immortal Mountain in this life. If she goes out, she will die. I am afraid she will only Only a talent like Zhao Yun dared to carry the master of the Rashomon Sect around the world.

"go home."

Zhao Yun smiled and was the first to take steps.

It just so happened that the several concealing talismans on his body reached the time limit, and the concealed aura suddenly appeared. The majestic energy and blood made many juniors take a step back, and the power of the domineering blood was so overwhelming that even Feng Wu could not stand still. .

"The peak of Ksitigarbha?"

"What a domineering bloodline."

Surprises arose again, and the crowd exploded.

How many days have passed and it has reached its peak?

And what is the situation of his bloodline, where did he get the origin of the bloodline, and he is so domineering, not to mention the elders, who have been in a state of shock for eight thousand years.

This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying bloodline, and it was stronger than the fairy body.

"Low-key."

Zhao Yun spoke in a deep voice, and his character became more and more dazzling.

He would like to keep a low profile, but... conditions don't allow it!

"That's the bloodline."

"What have you been through in the past two months?"

"Another collision with fate?"

Everyone stopped Zhao Yun and murmured for a while. It was really strange. Every time this guy went out, he would come back with a surprise for them, and this time it was a big surprise.

"Tell me when I get home."

Zhao Yun smiled and entered the city in one step.

Everyone swarmed to follow, wanting to hear Mr. Zhao tell stories.

Mr. Zhao did indeed weave what he saw and heard into a story. He told it so vividly that he shocked all the friends. Their eyes were straightened. It was actually the sea of ​​fallen immortal clouds, hiding the origin of blood. What a coincidence. Unfortunately, someone got it.

In summary:

This product breaks another taboo.

As for the head of the Rashomon sect, it is really tragic that he ran into such a scammer, but if you think about it carefully, this is not Mr. Zhao's fault, it was the head of the Rashomon sect who rushed forward to get involved.

It doesn't matter. It's a big bad luck.

Compared with Zhao Yun's battle in Northern Xinjiang, this plot seems to be more interesting.

"What kind of bloodline is this?"

After telling the story, Zhao Yun looked at the sky.

Watching with him, there were also seniors who also wanted to know.

"I don't know."

The dry cough in the sky is unheard of.

It's okay if you don't know. You can't even see the Qilin Holy Beast, let alone him.

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