When Zhao Yun came out of the teleportation channel, he was already in the Shura Star Territory.
This is a very large ancient city. It borrowed the name of this star field and called it Shura Ancient City.
"finally reached."
The people who walked out of the passage stretched hard. Although the journey was long and they were waiting anxiously, it was a peaceful journey. Thinking about the past years, whenever there were figures gathering in the space passage, someone would be fighting. I don’t know.
Is it intentional or just stupid, the passage will collapse when the fight begins, and a trip to the Shura Star Territory will be more difficult than his mother's quest.
"It's still early. Have a drink?"
Many people who came together also left together. .??.
Zhao Yun also took steps, walking and looking all the way. When he came to the Shura Star Territory, he felt like he had discovered a new continent, full of novelties and full of longing. He longed to find the flower of memory. It would be best if there were no mistakes in the middle. He used the sea of human beings again.
Using tactics, he transformed into a large number of clones and ran to the streets and alleys, entering major stores to inquire about the whereabouts of the Flower of Memory.
As the deity himself, he was not idle, so he stepped into a medicine shop nearby.
The owner of the shop is a fat old man, with a fat head and big ears, and his eyes are squinted like a line. However, you can’t tell a person by appearance, even though this old man is full of fat, he is a genuine Half-Step Taixu Realm.
"Watch as you like." The fat old man yawned.
"Senior, do you have a flower of memory?" Zhao Yun stepped forward and asked.
"What flower?"
"The flower of memory."
"Have not heard."
The fat old man shook his head, his experience was not enough.
With a look of regret on his face, Zhao Yun turned around and left the grocery store.
Soon, he turned back and looked at the fat old man tentatively, "Senior, do you know Kuang Yingjie?"
"You can recognize it even if it turns into ashes." The old fat man put his hand in his hand.
Zhao Yun felt strange after hearing this, mainly because the old man's tone was abnormal.
Of course, he has no interest in Kuang Yingjie. What he is looking for is the bald old man. The bald old man said that there is a flower of memory in this star field.
"Do you know where he is?" Zhao Yun asked again.
"I'm looking for him too." The fat man said, his face even darker.
"Thank you." Zhao Yun bowed his hands and then turned and left.
He did not stop, but walked along the long street looking for people one by one, asking people when he saw them.
By the way, I didn't forget to ask about the talented person named Kuang. For some reason, the people here seemed not to want to see that guy. When they heard the words Kuang Yingjie, they became particularly angry.
"I must have made a lot of enemies."
Zhao Yun murmured in his heart that this was such a guess.
The bald old man said that that guy was a warlike master. When he was either fighting a war or on his way to a war, he probably beat up a lot of people and probably committed a lot of sins, which is why he was hated by others.
"I said
.Are you looking for the Flower of Memory?”
As he was walking away, Zhao Yun suddenly felt someone grabbing him from behind.
Looking back, I realized it was the little old man who was walking with him earlier.
"Do you know where it is?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.
"I know." The little old man held the wine gourd and took a leisurely sip.
"I hope senior will tell you." Zhao Yun took three to five thousand fairy stones and stuffed them into the little old man.
"There is one in Uranus." The little old man smiled.
"The King of Heaven?" Zhao Yun was stunned after hearing this, "Real or false."
"Take people's money and tell them things. I still have some credibility." The little old man hung in the air and stroked his beard meaningfully. Whether it was true or false, what he said was serious, and
There is also a precursor to a poisonous oath.
"What the hell."
Zhao Yun couldn't help but cursed in his heart. He came from Uranus and traveled tens of millions of miles to the Shura Star Territory to find the Flower of Memory.
When it arrived, it was such a surprise. Was he deceived by the bald old man? No way! When it came to Ye Lan's life, the old bald man could still trick him, but this little old man didn't seem to lie either.
Then here comes the problem.
How many flowers of memory are there?
A Uranus plant?
A plant from Shura Starfield?
Or rather, it was the same plant, but it was moved from the Shura Star Territory to Uranus. I also blamed him for this. I should have inquired before coming, so as not to have to go through so many wrongful journeys.
"Don't go back and look for it. The memory flower of Uranus was melted three years ago." The little old man added, "I happened to be there that day and saw it with my own eyes."
"Melted?" Zhao Yun asked Shen'er, "Melted by who."
"The little saint of the Lin clan seems to be named Lin Wan'er."
"Me." Zhao Yun couldn't breathe smoothly, and his heart was extremely congested.
Going around in circles, this is too nonsense!
"The Lin family has been exterminated by the Tianwang Sect. Don't even think about that flower of memory." The little old man patted Zhao Yun and walked away with arrogant steps, but he kept sighing.
"Can I not want to?"
Zhao Yun turned around and ran towards the center of the city. Although the Lin clan was wiped out, Lin Wan'er was still alive. It didn't matter if he melted the Flower of Memory. Just give the girl some blood. The other party's original blood should be able to refine the Flower of Memory.
Whether some of the essence is useful to Ye Lan, you will know once you try it.
The center of the city was still full of people.
It was very hard for him to come here, and now he has to go back.
It seems to be more difficult, because there are too many people coming to the Shura Star Territory, and even the starry sky formation that is teleporting outward is closed to avoid the pressure of two-way transmission. In this situation, it is impossible for the defender to open the starry sky for him alone.
Array.
"How embarrassing!"
Zhao Yunju straightened his legs and took a deep breath.
There was no need to rush away. Even if he could return to Uranus in the shortest time, he might not be able to find Lin Wan'er. The problem now was that the starry sky array for external transmission had been closed, and he couldn't leave at all.
A strange combination of circumstances.
Missing Lin Wan'er means missing the flower of memory.
If that girl was killed by the Heavenly King Sect, he would feel even worse than if he had eaten a weight.
"I hope there is another one in the Shura Star Territory."
Zhao Yun took one last look and entered the noisy street again.
On this day, he was like a mouse, scurrying back and forth in the city. To be precise, it was a group of mice. Plus his many clones, it was just a group! He would ask everyone he met about the flower of memory.
Unfortunately, no one has heard of it.
Helpless, Zhao Yun had to go to other cities to search.
"That's it."
In a deserted corner of the city, Zhao Yun looked at the map, secretly moved out of the formation, carved out the coordinates, and rushed to the nearest ancient city to teleport and set up a space channel, and he disappeared in an instant.
The night outside the city is quiet and quiet.
In the middle of the night, few people came out for a walk.
But the tranquility of the night was broken by a roar. The sound came from a group of mountains. Someone must be fighting. From a distance, one could see the mountains collapsing one after another, and there were still lights dancing in silence.
It's another plot of killing people and stealing goods.
The person being chased was a young man in white, with good cultivation and not weak in combat power.
Unfortunately, his opponent is more powerful, two old men with one gold and one silver. They are both at the peak level of the cave. Not to mention two against one, even if he is singled out, he is far behind. He tried his best to escape, but he is still blocked in the mountain. Until now.
, he was so injured that he lost his human form, was swaying, and could no longer stand firmly.
"Run, why don't you run?" The old man in gold robe said with a faint smile.
"My ancestor will not let you go." The young man in white said coldly.
"Then he has to know." The old man in silver robe was impatient and slapped him with a palm from the air. Changes will happen later, and peace of mind will come early.
The young man in white stumbled, trying to mobilize his immortal power, but his energy and blood were exhausted.
In his current state, how could he block Dongxu's peak palm.
He couldn't block it, but there were people who could. Before the silver-robed old man could strike, he saw a figure suddenly walking out. It was such a coincidence, and it was so small that it hit the ground.
Since it was Master Zhao, he came with a formation, but his positioning was almost meaningless.
puff!
His old blood spurts out his domineering attitude.
Even with his background, receiving a palm from the peak of Dongxu was very satisfying. His whole body fell out, causing a rock wall to collapse suddenly.
The young man in white clothes was stunned. Someone ran out.
The two old men, Jin and Yin, raised their eyebrows. The other party obviously walked out of the space passage and got off the car halfway. It was either a fixed-point teleportation array or a special array. They just happened to be here. They were very casual. One more is not much.
, besides, it was the boy who delivered it to the door himself.
Wow.!
Among the rubble, Zhao Yun had crawled out with his head covered.
The palm of Dongxu's peak was indeed powerful enough, and it almost broke him up. But then again, I can't blame him for this, he was the one who hit him head-on in a daze.
Eh?
Seeing that Zhao Yun could still stand up, the two old men raised their eyebrows.
A palm from Dongxu Peak Realm! He didn’t kill that little Xuanxian.
"Sorry for disturbing you."
Zhao Yun waved his hand, turned around and left.
If he wants to leave, the two old men in gold and silver will certainly not do it, but the old man in silver robes will cover the sky with one palm. Whether it is a coincidence or the other party is not smart, once he enters this forest, he cannot leave.
"I was just passing by." Zhao Yun glanced sideways.
"So what." The silver-robed old man laughed ferociously.
There is another part to this sentence, I will destroy you today. If you don’t accept it, fuck me!
Just do it!
Mr. Zhao is a real person, and he passed away in an instant.
The blood suddenly appeared.
The old man in silver robe who was smiling ferociously a second ago had his head chopped off by Zhao Yun at this moment.
After all, he was at the peak of Dongxu. Just because his head was chopped off didn't mean he was dead.
Zhao Yun's Immortal Eye was instantly powerful, but it failed to extinguish the silver-robed old man's spirit.
"Twisted body?"
The old man in gold robe outside could not help but express surprise.
Even he was like this, not to mention the young man in white who only had half his life left. This Xuanxian Realm was so annoying! He actually cut off the head of a Dongxu peak. Even if he didn't kill him, it was terrifying enough.
"You deserve to die."
The silver-robed old man was furious and the Yuanshen Sword pierced the sky.
The old man in gold robe not far away also sacrificed his magical weapon. It was not because he was afraid of this Xiaoxuan Fairyland, but because he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible. If other strong men were provoked, it would not end well.
"Light body."
Zhao Yun was scolded in his heart and opened the method of light.
Just like the time he saved Lin Wan'er, he didn't want the young man in white to see his Immortal King puppet.
In this way, it is still necessary to create darkness with light.