Under the moon, the roc spreads its wings and flies high in the wind.

Tonight, Zhao Yun was particularly studious and motivated. He sat cross-legged, holding the ancient scroll and immersed himself in studying it. Most of the things recorded on it were secrets that he had never heard of before.

On the side, Xiao Linglong is particularly well-behaved.

Every time Zhao Yun took out the ancient scrolls, she would look sideways, glance at the ancient scrolls, and glance at Zhao Yun. The look in her eyes was not normal, just because Zhao Yun took out ancient scrolls one after another.

They all look familiar.

Obviously, after this little martial artist broke free from the rope, he went to her Linglong Pavilion again and took some treasures. Oh no, he took all the treasures. I am afraid that except for the house, everything in her Linglong Pavilion was

Gone!

That's why her eyes are abnormal.

She was surprised that a small martial arts cultivator in the True Spirit Realm could find a secret treasure room and crack a mechanism. The mechanism technique was passed down from Hongyuan, and few people can break it. This guy's ability is not small! There is also this

Courageous and big enough.

"So refreshing."

"Grow up and be my wife!"

"I'll wait for you to grow up."

In the middle of the night, the moon god was restless, speaking one word after another without stopping.

Naturally, it was said through Zhao Yun's mouth.

Zhao Yun calmed down, knowing that Yueshen had tricked him again.

However, he didn't care.

This little girl is only two or three years old, and she doesn't understand.

Also, you are so sick! You are flirting with an old man, and you are also flirting with a little girl, and you still have shame. I strongly suspect that there is something wrong with your sexual orientation. No wonder you are in ruins, someone like you is beaten by someone

Death is so necessary.

The moon god just smiles, which makes him happy.

Xiao Linglong has memory and sanity, will she not be able to understand?

Indeed, she understands.

It is precisely because she understands that her big, clear eyes sparkle with fire. You really underestimated this little martial artist, you are so shameless! You are not going to let go of a two- or three-year-old girl!

Which family was this talented person born in?

Thanks to her, all her cultivation was lost.

Otherwise, I will definitely have a good chat with Zhao Yun and send him to see the King of Hell by the way. Now! It is better to be honest. As the old saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. This state is really embarrassing.

"Have you eaten enough?" Zhao Yun smiled sideways.

But his gentle smile was particularly frightening in Xiao Linglong's eyes. She always felt that this abnormal smile was abnormal and had bad intentions. She was a little scared. Because of fear, she subconsciously went to

Then he moved.

What to say!

The moon was dark and the wind was high, so I was afraid that this guy would suddenly show his bestiality.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

Zhao Yun smiled again, but he didn't know that his image had long been defined as a pervert in Xiao Linglong's heart. No matter how nice he said it, it couldn't change the reality. Good person? You don't look like a good person at all.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly and buried himself in reading ancient books.

Looking at the smile of the Moon Goddess, it is particularly schadenfreude.

Another trap, comfortable.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun still doesn't know where he is, and is still kept in the dark. He has a restless god as his master. He doesn't know whether to be happy or doubtful about life. He has tricked his disciple to death like this. The world is afraid of him.

Not many.

"Go, go quickly." The Moon God suddenly scolded.

Why did she need to say that, Zhao Yun was also vaguely aware of it, because there was a strong wind roaring behind him, full of evil energy and blood, cold and violent, and the momentum was unusually strong. In his opinion, at least the eighth level of Ksitigarbha might still be at its peak.

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Gua!

The golden-winged roc connected with him and was given a speed talisman, which increased his speed.

Xiao Linglong also looked back inadvertently.

Although her cultivation was completely lost, her perception and vision were still there. She could see vaguely, and she seemed to know who it was. It was probably Rashomon's killer. She seemed to have sensed something was wrong, so she came back to check and confirm that she was really dead. That's it.

Just feel at ease.

"The two peak Ksitigarbhas are doomed."

Her murmur could only be heard by herself. Through the dim void, she could see two huge blood eagles rushing towards this direction at extremely fast speeds. They jumped down from the feathered bird,

The speed talisman affixed is also not enough to see. The most important thing is that on the backs of the two blood eagles, there is a man in black robes. They are extraordinary martial arts practitioners. They both come from Rashomon and are both at the peak of Ksitigarbha.

"Master."

Her expression became bitter, and she couldn't help but laugh at herself. She pretended to be dead and lived, but she still couldn't escape the bloodbath. Two Ksitigarbha statues at the peak of their powers, in a situation of death and no life, dealt with a psychic beast and a true spirit junior, with one slap.

Yes.

At the critical moment, she still called Master in her heart.

Ever since she could remember, Master would always shield her from the wind and rain whenever there was danger. This time was an exception. No matter how many times she called, the majestic figure was still nowhere to be seen. Ksitigarbha's state of mind was like hers, also in the biting cold wind.

With her small body curled up, she was no longer the disciple of Hong Yuan, nor the mighty and powerful man. She was really just a weak little girl, lost in the darkness.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, hugged him into his arms, and glanced back. In the middle of the night in the barren mountains, where could the peak Ksitigarbha come from, and there were two of them. They were staring at him for some reason, and the evil spirit and

The evil spirit is extremely cold.

Xiao Linglong said nothing and only raised her little head.

Not to mention, from this direction, Zhao Yun's half face looks like a kind of good person. There is such a kind of perseverance that is indescribable, and a hint of coldness between his eyebrows is just right. You think, how can a pervert have such a temperament?

Leah!

anyway.

His embrace was indeed very warm, very much like his master.

"Go down."

Zhao Yun looked solemn and said to Dapeng.

The two Ksitigarbha Realm and the two blood eagles at the peak of Xuanyang will soon catch up. Then they have to go down and find a place to put on a big show to scare those two people. He has already done this once

I just don’t know if it will work this time.

Gua!

Dapeng screamed and swooped down like a black shadow.

"Where to go."

The two peak Ksitigarbhas snorted coldly, and the two blood eagles also chased them down.

When they arrived in front of a cave, the two of them stopped.

The moment before, I watched Zhao Yun rush in with a child in his arms.

"Master, those two old guys are going to beat me up."

"How do I teach you on weekdays? Don't be confused when doing things, and be surprised."

"That's the Ksitigarbha realm."

"You're so scared in the Ksitigarbha realm? It's really embarrassing for me."

The sound of conversation came from the dark cave.

Zhao Yun plays two more roles. It's a dialogue on the surface, but in reality it's his own voice. He has two voices, one is young and the other is old. He switches randomly, deceives and scares people. He doesn't blush or breathes, and his acting is very penetrating.

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This should be a drama queen.

Xiao Linglong glanced sideways, with a meaningful look on her face.

"Is there an old guy inside?"

Zhao Yun's operation made the two black-robed men frown and look at each other. After repeated perceptions, apart from Zhao Yun and the little boy, no third person was seen. Or maybe the little martial arts cultivator was pretending to be mysterious.

Come here to fool them.

"The acting is good, but it's useless."

Xiao Linglong murmured in her heart, it must be said that the little martial artist in the True Spirit Realm next to her was very witty, but he was at the peak of Ksitigarbha and would not be scared away so easily. The killer of Rashomon was not a fool, nor was he a fool.
To be continued...