Zhao Yun clasped his hands and stood under the tree muttering.
Dapeng is careless, like a tourist wandering around the courtyard.
Right.
Coming from the spirit world, he had a different experience from Zhao Yun.
Along the way, Mr. Zhao has seen many incarnations of himself, such as Yujin’s original form, Yuhuaxian, Mengdie’s original form, Bu Niantian, Daxia Hongque’s original form, Lord of Dark Night, and the one from Yaoyue Palace.
One or two are nothing, but the more you see them, the more you start to doubt the meaning of the existence of the mortal world.
Um?
When Zhao Yun was thinking, he suddenly felt a buzzing sound from his dragon's abyss.
To be precise, it was the Dunjia Tian characters carved on Long Yuan that were trembling.
"Is there a Dunjia Tianzi?"
Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and immediately looked around.
After taking a closer look, he subconsciously lowered his eyes.
If your perception is good, the Dunjia Tianzi is underground.
Zhao Yun touched his chin, then glanced at Master Wangxiang, unconsciously thinking that the old man had opened a small treasury underground.
There is another possibility: Master Wangxiang doesn’t know what’s going on underground.
Personally, he prefers the second guess.
If it's an ownerless thing and he takes it secretly, he doesn't need to give any money, and he doesn't need to feel sorry for anyone. Of course, it is still necessary to send a small red envelope to the Wangxiang Master.
"Senior, there may be something hidden below." Zhao Yun sent a message to the Sword Master.
The sword master didn't know why, but he still sensed it, and then gave the answer, "No."
"That's the second possibility." Zhao Yun smiled in his heart and was already thinking to himself that he would find an opportunity to touch the treasures. If he didn't get them all, there would be many Dunjia Tianzi. He wouldn't be too much if he came with such a basket.
"Fellow Taoist, what is your connection with the Sword Master?"
Master Wangxiang poked Zhao Yun with a smile on his face.
If they didn't have a very strong relationship, how could they have the Sword Master's token?
"He and I are good friends and we are brothers."
Zhao Yunzheng's Eight Classics Taoism is true, and what he said is also the truth.
Zhan Tianxing! Isn’t he his best brother?
As both sons of the emperor, Zhan Tianxing and Juggernaut can be considered good friends.
He does not mean that.
Master Wangxiang's eyes changed when he looked at this guy.
Being able to be a close friend of the Sword Master means you have a high level of seniority.
While he was talking, Master Wangxiang's disciple had come out, holding an unopened scroll in his hands.
That is the so-called Fang Tianjian.
"Tweety."
I don’t know what part of Dapeng’s muscles were wrong, so I opened my mouth and said this sentence.
I still remember that Zhao Yun and Mozi called Feng Wu this way when they were in the mortal world.
This is probably Feng Wu's true self, so there's nothing wrong with calling her like that.
The Wangxiang disciple frowned slightly after hearing this. Cui'er?
Master Wangxiang was also stunned. He couldn't help but glance sideways at Dapeng. Is this the monkey invited by Tiaobi?
"He didn't take his medicine, don't be surprised."
Mr. Zhao hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Dapeng away. Cui'er is your sister! We haven't identified her yet, so we can't scream randomly.
Dapeng coughed dryly, indicating that he was outspoken.
"Is this Fang Tianjian?" Mr. Zhao had to look at Mr. Zhao to break the embarrassment. He changed the subject on the spot and looked at the scroll in the hands of the visiting disciple with curiosity. Don't forget that it is a New Year's product, otherwise it will hurt your feelings.
Master Wangxiang smiled and opened the scroll with a flick of his hand.
Only then did Zhao Yun and Dapeng realize that this scroll was actually a map of the starry sky.
After taking a closer look, it is not just a picture of the starry sky, it seems to be a magic weapon. There is a brand in it, and there is a murderous aura looming in it. Without asking, I know that this picture has been stained with blood, and it is not very powerful.
vulgar.
Sword Master Men'er was clear about this, because he was the one who gave Fang Tianjian to Master Wangxiang. Although it looked like a picture scroll, once it was activated, its lethality was still astonishing.
Visiting the real person in Wangxiang, he made the seal with one hand and recited the incantation.
But when Fang Tianjian was seen hanging in the air, a galaxy flew out from it.
Oh no, that's not a river of stars, but a wisp of blood, golden blood.
This is the original blood of the celestial body, which he sealed in Fang Tianjian.
Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, his origin was already restless, and his body was trembling due to this.
"What pure blood."
Dapeng came closer, his nose twitching.
The strangest look on his face was that of disciple Wangxiang. He had been following Master Wangxiang for so long, but he didn't know that there was a ray of original blood sealed in Fang Tianjian. Judging from the looming vision, it must be from the eternal celestial body.
"How embarrassing is this."
Zhao Yun chuckled, hurriedly took the jade bottle, and sealed the celestial body's original blood.
This old man is really good. He should have received the favor of the sword master and he is very trustworthy. Otherwise, he would not be so generous. If it were another old man, he might be sloppy from beginning to end.
To be honest, how distressed is Master Wangxiang?
However, there is a promise first, so he has to recognize this!
"Thank you, senior."
Mr. Zhao said these words to the sword master.
If it weren't for the Sword Master, no one would know that there is celestial origin blood here.
I got the original blood, but this guy has no intention of leaving.
Underground. Where is Dunjia Tianzi?
Thinking of this, he also looked at Xiang Zhenren with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, can I lend you a precious place to stay for a few days?"
"It's easy to talk about."
Wangxiang Zhenren is quite popular. Who asked this person to carry the Sword Master's token?
The master has spoken, Zhao Yun is welcome, Dunjia Tianzi is rare but not available.
Dapeng muttered a little, but he understood this thing, and there must be a monster when things go wrong.
"Old Wangxiang, get out."
Suddenly, there was a sound from the store
show off.
After hearing this, Master Wangxiang's little face darkened, as if he knew who was coming.
"Fellow Taoist, please sit down first."
Master Wangxiang said with a smile, and the smoke disappeared.
When it was over, another message came back, "Disciple, entertain your distinguished guests well."
No need for him to explain, Wang Xiang Tuer has also put down the ancient tea.
She didn't seem to like talking. After setting down the tea, she went back to painting under the tree.
The person she painted is an old man with a fairy-like manner. Outsiders may not know it, but the sword master recognizes that it is Wangxiang Zhenren, or to be more precise, Wangxiang Zhenren in his normal state.
It’s not strange for a disciple to paint his master.
She painted very carefully, and each stroke was lifelike.
"This fairy, I." Dapeng licked his hair and was about to go up to chat with Wang Xiang's disciple about life. However, before he finished speaking, he was pulled aside by Mr. Zhao.
"Fairy, I want to ask you something." Zhao Yun smiled.
"What's the matter?" Wangxiang Tu'er said and made another sketch.
"Have you ever sent an incarnation to enter the mortal world to practice?"
"have."
"What year did it happen?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.
"About one hundred and twenty years." Wangxiang disciple's lips slightly opened.
"That's right."
When Dapeng yelled, he was almost certain that this was Feng Wu himself.
Although Zhao Yun did not speak a word, his expression said everything. He had been away from the mortal world for more than a hundred years. Calculating Feng Wu's age, he was already about one hundred and twenty years old. He entered the world at the right time.
His eyes also changed. Looking at the woman in front of him was like looking at Feng Wu in the past.
The incarnation has some aura of the real person, especially the beautiful eyes, which are quite similar.
Feng Wu herself has pretty eyebrows and a slight frown. This person is so strange that he asked her about her incarnation despite not practicing in the middle of the night. The way this person looks at her is even more strange, as if he is looking at a relative.