As soon as Sunset God Son came in, the atmosphere in the room changed.
Mr. Zhao was covering himself tightly, so it shouldn't be too cold, but the saint of the Celestial Clan was probably wearing a little too little. Seeing the Son of Sunset God come in, his cheeks turned pale, and his delicate body began to tremble.
"What a charming feminine fragrance."
The Son of God in the setting sun smiled quietly, his face full of contentment.
The Holy Maiden of the Celestial Clan stepped back step by step, while he pressed forward step by step. Before she even took a step closer, the smile on her face became more lustful. Xie, this is a beauty, and he would rely on her for entertainment tonight.
"Give me the Holy Spirit, and I am yours tonight."
The Holy Maiden of the Celestial Clan retreated to the bedside and forcibly stopped the trembling of her delicate body.
"You haven't let me have all the fun, do you want the Holy Spirit?" Sunset God's Son didn't stop, and his smile became more and more sinister. His eyes were already red, and it was difficult to hide the lustful and obscene light, like a bad wolf, staring at a
A gentle little sheep.
In Zhao Yun's opinion, it seems more accurate to be a pig and a cabbage.
"Senior...what is the Holy Spirit?" Zhao Yun asked casually, waiting for a suitable opportunity.
As long as the force is enough.
Guaranteed to knock down the Sunset God Pig with one stick.
"The Holy Spirit is a strange thing. It is conceived from the origin of the Holy Body. In other words, its predecessor is the origin of the Holy Body. There are many types of Holy Body, and the Holy Spirit nurtured by it also has high and low differences." Yun Canangzi said leisurely.
, "If what I expected is true, the Saint of the Celestial Clan wants the Holy Spirit so much, she should save the Saint of the Celestial Clan. That kid is born a freak. When normal, he is ridiculously strong. When not normal, he is completely sick.
Most of the seedlings have been worn out by now."
Zhao Yun was full of novelty when he heard it.
He had heard of the Eucharist, but this was the first time he had heard of the Holy Spirit.
Since it is the original evolution of the Holy Body, it must have miraculous power.
Otherwise, the saint from the Heavenly Clan would not have come to your door on her own.
"Come on, little beauty."
"Please...give me the Holy Spirit."
"Serve me well, and I, the Son of God, will serve you."
On the other side, the Son of Sunset God has pounced on him like a vicious wolf.
The Saint of the Celestial Clan was almost pleading, with tears streaming down her face.
A saintly lady of the same lineage was so humble and desolate that Mr. Zhao couldn't stand it anymore.
So, he came out carrying the soul-beating whip.
When the Heavenly Clan Saint saw this, she was startled. There was actually a third person in this room.
The Son of Sunset God was not slow to react and turned around in a hurry.
When he faced him, he saw a black iron rod, heading straight for his head.
duang...!
Sounds like this are particularly pleasant.
The scream that followed was extremely comforting to hear.
Sunset God Son was hit with a stick and was a little dazed. He staggered on the spot as if he was drunk.
Mr. Zhao saw it...Eh? This guy is very resistant to being beaten!
Since this guy was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, he took another stab at it.
With a scream, the creature fell to the ground, twitching and spitting out a stream of foam.
That's it...his little brother is still incredibly strong.
Mr. Zhao was very considerate and stepped on it.
If this kick is not tight, the strong one will instantly turn into a lump.
Yun Cangzi clicked her tongue, not to mention the physical pain, just looking at it made her fucking hurt.
Whoosh!
Zhao Yun took a bunch of sealing talismans and put them all over Sunset God Son.
After that, it was painted with stone powder, which cut off the living popularity and easily entered the eternal world.
This attack went smoothly for the thief, and it took only a few seconds before and after. A sneak attack was the most practical. The opponent was unprepared, and he was knocked down directly with two sticks. If he fought head-on, he would have to lose a lot of his hands and feet.
Maybe his hands and feet were too numb, but even the Saintess of the Celestial Clan didn't react.
What kind of sacred place is this? It was hidden in the bedroom of the Son of Sunset without being noticed.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to leave, she hurriedly stepped forward, tugged on Zhao Yun's sleeve, and said in a pleading tone, "Fellow Taoist... can you give me the Holy Spirit? My brother... is waiting for it to save his life."
"I....."
"Take her away."
Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Cangzi's words.
When he was done, he added the second half of the sentence, "I owe you a favor."
"Isn't the Celestial Clan kind to you?" Zhao Yun asked.
"Back then, if it weren't for the guidance of the seniors of the Celestial Clan, I wouldn't have been able to enter the Immortal King. I have to repay this kindness." Yun Canangzi said slowly, "As monks like us, we talk about cause and effect, and our fate should have such a reward."
"Give me the Holy Spirit...I will stay with my fellow Taoist for one night."
The saintess of the Heavenly Clan had a humble posture, holding on to Zhao Yun's sleeves.
"I...have a wife." Zhao Yun coughed dryly, then flicked his sleeves and sent the Heavenly Clan Saint to sleep. With another sealing talisman and another layer of stone powder, she was invited into the eternal world.
"I have to leave a note."
Zhao Yun picked up his pen and started dancing on the wall.
It's nothing more than time, place and price. You have to pay for it.
When Yun Cangzi saw this, his residual soul couldn't help but tremble. He didn't look at the time and place at all, but only looked at the price. It was such a long list! If the price alone is so scary, how big is the mountain?
But it’s right to think about it.
The Sunset Cult has a lot of money.
“The most expensive package.”
Mr. Zhao threw away the talisman pen and escaped into the ground again.
Outside the room, there is an air of darkness everywhere. It is estimated that there are seven quasi-immortal kings, and there are also a lot of Taixu realms. The small garden and the attic are airtight.
"The Son of God's room...why is there no sound?"
"There are masking charms all over the house, it's weird that you can hear them."
In the middle of the night, these old guys were also interesting. They kept chatting while guarding them. There were a few of them with their ears erect and straight, and they were almost squatting in the corner. The women's moans must be very beautiful.
"Here comes one."
"I'll give you three more."
Mr. Zhao, who was sneaking underground, carried a sack of explosive talismans and stuck them wherever he went.
If you come here once in a while, you have to let these little bastards liven up the place and blow you up all over the place.
"You're so good, kid!" Yun Cangzi exclaimed.
The entire courtyard was filled with quasi-immortal kings, but no one noticed this thing.
This shows how mysterious this kid's hiding ability is.
See you later!
It took a full hour for Mr. Zhao to escape from this cemetery.
From the beginning to the end, the other party didn't notice anyone sneaking in and sneaking around.
burst!
Zhao Yun scolded and detonated the explosive talisman buried in it.
If you say it will explode, it will explode.
It was originally a quiet and peaceful small garden, but suddenly there was a roar.
There was a roaring sound, mixed with screams. Not every guard had a strong background, there were also some who were shallow. They didn't know where they were, and they were blown up to the sky on the spot. It was no wonder that Mr. Zhao had so much courage and used all the weapons.
High-level talismans, and in huge quantities, the explosion made people cry like ghosts and howls like wolves.
"who?"
"Who is it?"
Noisy angry shouts followed.
Are all the guards in the courtyard standing there scolding each other?
Not to mention the Taixu Realm, even the Quasi-Immortal King is disgraced.
If I had been prepared, I wouldn't have been in such a mess. The problem is, who knows there are mines buried underneath? No, it should be mines, because the moment every talisman explodes, rain pours down from the sky. No, it's not rain.
, that should be... urine... that smell!
"This talisman is good."
Mr. Zhao smiled, it was all his masterpiece.
He was so considerate and gave everyone a bath one by one.
"What's going on? Why is there such a loud bang?"
"It must be the sound of exploding talismans. The number is huge."
"It's the spiritual garden of the Sunset God Sect. I'm afraid someone didn't attack it."
Perhaps there was so much movement that crowds of people gathered along the street.
Fighting is prohibited in Cangmiao City. Has the Sunset God Cult been raped?
Bang!
Deep in the cemetery, a group of guards kicked open the attic door.
With so many explosive symbols exploding, someone must have sneaked in.
When I entered the room, I saw that the Son of God was gone, and there was no sign of the Saint from the Celestial Clan. Only a few lines of writing were left on the wall, which were written crookedly. Especially for the price, every word was written in an extremely straight manner.
"Damn."
The strong men shouted in unison, and the roof of the house was shaken off.
Especially for the quasi-immortal king, his face is so hot! With so many people staring at him, a loophole was taken advantage of. This is a slap in their face. It is really embarrassing for the Son of God to be kidnapped in front of everyone.
"Interesting little guy."
Such a laugh came from the ninth floor of a restaurant.
Of course Shi Ming was smiling. Although he was imprisoned, his cultivation and vision were still there. He could see that outstanding little figure through this barrier, not to mention... he was a bit more pissed off than he was back then.
He didn't disclose it, and he didn't bother to disclose it.
He was not happy with the Sunset Cult.
That night, had it not been for the forcible intervention of the Immortal World Punishers, he would have dealt with the Sunset God Sect as well, especially that old bastard who had sided with him in the past, and he remembered this hatred clearly.
"Don't wait for me to go out."
Shi Ming said nothing and continued to study Mo Tian's fingers.
It was he who underestimated the Immortal Immortal. The imprint he carved was really extraordinary. He studied it for half a night without unlocking it. He was able to forcefully destroy the imprint, but if he did so, Mo Tian would be destroyed as well.
That’s okay too.
He has plenty of time.
Here, Zhao Yun had already rushed into an inn, locked the door tightly, and made many restrictions before escaping into the eternal world.
"The Son of Sunset God must have many secret treasures." Yun Cangzi said with a smile.
"Baby." Zhao Yun had already rubbed his hands and moved closer, smiling abnormally.
The so-called little treasure, of course, refers to the Son of Sunset God. This is a baby bump, with treasures all over his body.
The scene that followed was not very harmonious. Someone moved his hands up and down, rummaging around the Sunset Son of God. As long as he could take away something, even if it was a hanging ornament, he would not be angry.
These are all small shrimps. The real value is in Zifu.
"It may hurt a little...bear with it."
Mr. Zhao took Long Yuan out and wanted to pry open this guy's Zifu.
However, there was a mysterious force covering the Purple Mansion of the Sunset God Son, or it might be a method of protection. I tried to pry it open for a long time, but I was very tired, but I didn't pry it open.
He didn't believe in evil, so he started messing around with his sword.
It didn't matter that he was messing around, but the Sunset God Son was in terrible pain. Even when he was fainting, he kept moaning, his face was twisted in pain, and what he spit out was no longer white foam, but blood foam.
He didn't know what happened in reality, but what he had was definitely a nightmare.
"It's really weird." Zhao Yun scratched his head hard.
It is not difficult to break through the Zi Mansion, but it requires a lot of technical skills to break open it without damaging the treasures inside. If you do it forcefully, you will destroy who knows how many treasures.
I have been tinkering with it for a long time, but it has never been able to hold up.
Helpless, he looked at Yun Liangzi on one side.
"Are you just thinking of me?" Yun Canangzi's remnant soul was suspended in the air, and what he said was so convincing.
"Do you know how to open it?" Zhao Yun's eyes flickered.
"Everyone who is taught by the Sunset God has the method of protecting the Purple Mansion. Unless someone has great supernatural powers, force will not work." Yun Cangzi said leisurely, "It is not difficult to break this protection, but the prerequisite is to enter his Zi Mansion."