It was already late at night when Zhao Yun returned to Tianzong.
On Zizhu Peak, Liu Ruxin was sitting under an old tree reading a book.
When Zhao Yun came up, he saw a bright moonlight shining down.
Once again, he saw Chu Wushuang's shadow on Liu Ruxin's body.
He was sure that this was not an illusion.
Because it was not an illusion, he was puzzled.
Is there some unknown connection between Liu Ruxin and Chu Wushuang?
No one gave him any answers.
He glanced at his consciousness and saw that the moon god was still sleeping.
I'm afraid only Xiu'er can give him the answer to such strange things.
Seeing Zhao Yun coming up, Liu Ruxin put down the ancient book, her smile still so gentle.
Under the old tree, there is another figure.
She is still the tender and well-behaved little daughter-in-law.
He is still the good young man who is eager to learn and is studying closed-mouthed meditation.
This Buddhist teaching is indeed very mysterious.
After practicing this method, you no longer have to worry about the Moon God tricking you.
Fortunately, the moon god is in a deep sleep. If he were awake and saw Zhao Yun making such progress, he would definitely squint his eyes and say something like: I am very relieved to have such a disciple.
It is not difficult to learn silent meditation.
With Mr. Zhao's talent, he quickly understood.
After Liu Ruxin fell asleep, he went up to the top of the mountain and looked up at the stars alone.
Ever since he woke up, he had a strange feeling. He always felt that something was missing. As for what was missing, he didn't know. He only knew that a shackles had been removed from his soul, making him feel more relaxed than ever before.
He took a wooden sword and danced with it under the moonlight.
When people passing by saw it, they raised their eyebrows for a moment.
Although his movements were slow, they had an indescribable meaning.
If the Moon God was awake, she would probably be relieved, because her disciple has begun to evolve from martial arts to enlightenment. Whether he becomes an immortal or a god, this is the path he must take.
Of course, if some people are born as gods, that's a different story.
But such a bloodline does not exist in the world. You have to go to God.
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Suddenly, the breeze blew, and an ancient figure was carried.
This human figure cannot be seen by ordinary people because this guy is very high-minded.
That's right, even the white-haired old man couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and really wanted to find someone to talk to.
He didn't show up, so he sat on the stone and watched Zhao Yun dance his sword.
He looked at Zhao Yun's eyes, as deep as ever, wanting to find the secret.
But after looking at it for a long time, I still didn't see the reason.
This little guy seems to have nothing to do with God.
Because of this, he was confused.
That day, he clearly smelled the meaning of God.
Moon God has a lot of say in this regard. Look, look at your sister. Do you still want to take a peek?
Yaya!
The little Qilin screamed and slipped out of the sea of dan.
It's not that it can't sleep, it's that it has woken up.
In other words, it wants to come out and urinate.
When it was over, I saw that the white-haired old man had black lines all over his face.
Just looking at Zhao Yun, he was stunned to be peed all over by this little unicorn.
If the Moon God were awake and saw this scene, he would be able to laugh for three to five days. The Qilin beast is still awesome and has warded off evil spirits for a god. If the little Qilin knew about this, it would be enough to brag about it for a lifetime.
The white-haired old man left, his face extremely dark.
I came all the way here, but I didn't find out the secret, so I got pissed on by a child.
At some point, Zhao Yun stopped.
After half a bottle of wine, he channeled Dapeng.
"You little brat."
Dapeng just appeared and cursed loudly.
Just as the Moon God expected, Zhao Yun advanced to Tianwu and this guy regained his memory.
The majestic golden-winged roc, a being that can rival divine beasts, actually made a contract with a mortal. It would be strange not to be angry. What made him most angry was that when he made the contract with him, he almost destroyed it.
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"Recovered memory?"
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows at this, Dapeng was usually very well-behaved.
Now when he is summoned again, a pair of eagle eyes are filled with burning flames.
"Unlock the contract."
Dapeng scolded again, not only his eyes were on fire, but his whole body was blazing with flames.
Of course Zhao Yun doesn't want to do it. This is a golden-winged roc. Why are you pointing at this guy to show off?
"Looking for a fight."
Dapeng shouted with a sonorous drink and fluttered its wings. .??.??
After recovering the memory, this guy is indeed awesome, a genuine Tianwu, with enough domineering aura, and a kind of coercion that even the Tianwu realm does not have. It is the suppression that comes with the bloodline.
However, Mr. Zhao is not afraid.
No matter how awesome Dapeng is, it still has to be restricted by the contract.
As long as there is a contract, Dapeng's realm cannot surpass him.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and two rays of lightning shot out from Dapeng's eyes.
This guy is serious, he really wants Zhao Yunchao to die and fix it.
Mr. Zhao disagreed and swatted away Lei Mang with one palm. This was in the mortal world. Dapeng was a psychic beast. No matter how strong he was, he was still at the same level as him. If you wanted to have a fight with him, you had to be prepared to be beaten.
"Come."
Zhao Yun walked on the sky and walked out of Tianzong.
Today is a good day, very suitable for fighting.
There was no need for him to say anything, Dapeng had also followed him out, and with its wings spread out, it was like a large hurricane, every feather shining brightly, and its domineering energy and blood swept across the sky and the earth.
Boom! Bang!
The two of them started fighting outside the mountain, causing the sky to rumble.
Too many people were awakened and climbed to the top of the mountain to watch the battle. They looked confused. Is that the headmaster? Is that the spiritual beast of the headmaster? How did the two of them fight? They were competing, but they were too cruel.
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Screams soon began.
The awesome Dapeng lived up to expectations and was hammered.
Why are we fighting at the same level? It’s
His combat power is still far behind Zhao Yun.
"Do you accept it or not?"
Zhao Yun took Dapeng back and imprisoned it on the top of Zizhu Peak.
Such a big bird is like a big cake sticking to the ground, which is very eye-catching.
"I'm not convinced."
"There is a way to untie the contract."
"I'll beat you to death."
Dapeng cursed and struggled with his life.
As soon as these words came out, the little holy beast Qilin got upset and jumped on the back of the big roc, jumping back and forth. It didn't matter if it jumped, the big roc grinned when it stepped on it, and the bones in its body made a thunderous crackle.
Zhao Yun also directly took out a butcher's knife.
Hmm. A proper threat, quite like making Dapeng stew in a pot.
"The moon is so round tonight!"
Dapeng was stunned on the spot, without any warning.
It's also my fault that I contracted some bad habits after spending too long with Zhao Yun.
Before his memory was restored, his relationship with this boy was quite good. Even though his memory was restored, it did not mean that that memory would disappear. In fact, it was always interfering with his thoughts.
But, this is not over yet.
It has to find a chance and have a fight with Zhao Yun.
"You have been to the fairyland."
Zhao Yun sat down and took out the wine bottle again.
As for Dapeng, he was still lying on the ground, and the seal had not been broken.
"Never been."
Dapeng glanced at him and his tone was not very kind.
Zhao Yun realized it and brought the butcher's knife again. This guy seemed dishonest.
"Is there a war going on in the Immortal Realm?" Dapeng said earnestly, "The fight is getting hotter."
"How hot." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.
"All the gods are here, and there's more than one." Dapeng said.
Zhao Yun was frightened after hearing this. He could think of some scenes of gods fighting in groups.
It seems that the two worlds of immortals and gods are not at peace either. They are probably fighting more fiercely than the mortal world. If a war breaks out, the world will be destroyed.