Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighteen Eventful Autumn(1/3)
As the sun set, everyone finally set off on their way home.
Along the way, there was no word from Zhao Yun, and the silence was terrifying.
His only action was to look around with all his eyes, still looking for traces of the Buddha Land. He was doomed to be disappointed. The Buddha Land is a world of its own, a moving space. Either he has a vision that surpasses Tianwu, or he has a cultivation level that surpasses Tianwu.
Or maybe you have a super high understanding of space, otherwise you can't see it.
Knowing his state of mind, all the elders were silent all the way without disturbing him.
Indeed, he needed to be quiet, and the more he was in this situation, the more he needed to calm down.
When he reached a place, Zhao Yun stopped.
This is a chaotic world, the mountains are broken, the jungles are messy, the blood is everywhere, and the violent intention remains. Anyone with a little experience will know at a glance that there was a world-shattering battle.
Once again, Zhao Yun exhausted his eyes, seeming to be looking for something.
What are you looking for?...Looking for someone.
Who to look for?... Da Xia Hongyuan.
Yes, this is the battlefield between Hongyuan and Blood Lord.
Now, there was only this dilapidated battlefield left, with neither Blood Lord nor Hong Yuan in sight. It had been many days, and the war was probably over. He didn't know how the battle would turn out, but Hong Yuan was definitely the loser.
As for whether Hong Yuan was still alive, he had no way of knowing.
"Tianwu Qi Yun."
"There is a legacy of violent immortal power."
"Is it a battle between the Tianwu realm and an immortal?"
The elders were also looking around and could smell the hostility and evil spirits.
The eyes of the sky are the deepest.
Because, he has smelled an ancient and familiar scent.
It is the aura of the Blood Lord, which means that among the people fighting there is the Blood Lord, and as for the other one, it is probably Hongyuan. Zhao Yun has mentioned this before, and Hongyuan is afraid that he will be in trouble against the Blood Lord.
But Zhao Yun firmly believes that Hongyuan is still alive.
In the eyes of the world, the current number one in the world has also visited the fairyland. Even if he loses to the Blood Lord, he will not be killed. The ancestors of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty will not be killed so easily.
"Things have become very complicated."
The great elder of the Demon Family pondered and took a deep breath.
Everyone has the same worries. There is a mysterious spell caster in front of him, and there is a king of blood demon lineage in the back. This time there is another Buddhist land, each with stronger background than the last. No matter who they are against, they can't withstand it. So, resurrection
The Demon King is still necessary. It's not that Zhao Yun can't withstand this scene. It's that the person they face is too terrifying. It involves the fairyland and seems to have exceeded his limit.
At some point, everyone turned around.
On the night of the second day, the group arrived at Tianyin Pavilion.
Seeing Zhao Yun return, the people of Tianyin Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.
After meeting Cangqiong and others, and listening to everyone's introduction, not to mention the elders of Tianyin Pavilion, even Bixiao was confused. The four inheritances of the Demon Realm, the Sikong Family, the Bai Family of the Southern Territory, the Rashomon Wind Festival, and Mu
Family, Demon Suppressor Dao Wuhen, Yin Yue Wang Tomb Keeper... Is this a hodgepodge? How many forces is the Holy Son of Tianzong related to, and how many alliances has he made?
Do the Great Xia Zong and the royal family know this?
In this troubled autumn, hold together to keep warm.
This is the response given by the elders.
This makes sense.
Both Tianyin Pavilion and Qin Family are happy to join.
With so many powerful forces united, let’s see who has the nerve to bully them.
That night, all the forces set out in great force.
Zhao Yun was not in the light, but followed in the dark. He was guarding in the dark, and he also wanted to be left alone.
"I said, what happened to him?"
The old man with mustache and shroud poked the devil on the left and right.
Mako took a deep breath and explained in a few words.
Everyone who listened frowned and realized why Zhao Yun was acting like this. His wife was forcibly converted, and one can imagine how they felt. If it were them, they would have gone crazy. Buddhism is too irritating.
There is much lamentation in the world.
Still no one bothered Zhao Yun.
It’s been such a long journey, I don’t know how many days it will take to reach the Immortal Mountain.
grass...!
Entering the Immortal Mountain, Mustache, Shroud, Tianyin Pavilion and the Qin Family all looked stunned. They had known that there was something else going on in the Immortal Mountain, but they never thought that it was actually a mysterious fairy formation. There was something hidden in the depths of the Immortal Mountain.
An ancient city, oh no, it should be an extremely mysterious space world.
"What's going on."
"I've been here before, and I haven't seen anything strange!"
"You have poor vision."
Noisy sounds accompanied me all the way.
An immortal mountain and a thousand-year-old city shocked all the friends.
"This place is not bad."
The third elder of the Mo family smiled and said, so did all the elders.
To be honest, the first time they came, it was louder than their bluffing.
"OK."
"That's great."
The Eight-Character Hu, Tianyin Pavilion, Shoyi Lao Dao and the Qin family were overjoyed. There was the Mysterious Immortal Formation outside, and there was a big world of space outside. This is a good safe haven! Taking root here, there are many forces that gather together for warmth and enter.
It can be attacked, retreated or defended, and safety is naturally not a problem.
"Ancestor."
At the gate of the city, Niu Hong burst into tears.
The Qin family also shed tears. The migration of the clan was difficult and dangerous.
However, the ending is still good.
Although there were casualties, the heritage of the Qin family still exists.
Just wait! When they calm down, they will definitely find their enemies to deal with them one by one.
"You old thing, are you still alive?"
Wang Zha came up to him and gave the mustache a big hug. By the way, he took away a few treasures from the mustache, such as those picture scrolls and the magic of stealing immortality that he pioneered. He was always busy wherever he went.
"You didn't tell me there was such a good place."
Ba Zi cursed and cursed, as if he didn't realize that his treasure had been stolen.
"Is this Tianyin Pavilion?"
"Well, they are all beautiful girls."
"That guy is so considerate and always surprises us."
The people in Qianqiu City, especially the male compatriots, were all smiling from ear to ear.
Seeing these little cabbages, they all wanted to have a vigorous love affair.
Have you entered a den of thieves?
Bixiao and the elders took a deep breath.
Look at each of them, the look in their eyes... they are all abnormal.
Zhao Yun was speechless and walked in silently.
Seeing this, the joyful atmosphere suddenly turned gloomy.
"Where's Liu Ruxin?" Feng Wu asked, Huan Meng and Xiao Cai Mi also tensed up.
"Go to the city and talk." Mozi sighed.
A crowd of people rushed into Qianqiu City.
In order to settle Tianyin Pavilion and the Qin family, Qianqiu City had already made arrangements and built two new peaks.
The news about Liu Ruxin quickly spread.
The gloom just now is now filled with overwhelming anger.
To be continued...