Chapter eight hundred and seventy first acquaintance breath
Ever since Zhong Zihao returned to Yuntian Continent last time and met the mysterious strong man who robbed the ancient pagoda and monument on the rooftop, he has been worried about the safety there.
Perhaps one day, he will face several heavenly palaces. If he does not solve these problems, how can he rest assured?
Zhan Changkong and others didn't think much about it. From the moment they surrendered to Zhong Zihao, they only had obedience in their hearts.
Being able to return to the Jiutian World from the Burial Demon Abyss is a luxury dream. Being able to realize their long-cherished wish is like a new life for this group of people. No matter how bad the environment here is, it is still hundreds of times better than in the Burial Demon Abyss.
After Zhong Zihao released Zhen Buduo and others from the Netherworld, Qian Duoduo found Jing Medical Fairy overnight.
This time, it was Qian Duoduo who kept trying to persuade him: "Mr. Jing, you should be happy that the young master is back alive. Why are you crying?"
Jing Medical Immortal burst into tears and choked with sobs: "The old man has been alone all his life without any relatives. Suddenly he heard that your kid was killed. He has not been able to have a good night's sleep in the past few years."
"Mr. Jing is tired!"
Zhong Zihao bowed, never expecting that he would torture the old man like this because of his own affairs.
Feeling that the people around him care about him, he becomes more and more determined to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and protect everyone.
This night, Jubao Pavilion is destined to be a sleepless night.
Taking this opportunity, Zhong Zihao handed the red blood pestle collected from Ji Huan to Zhan Changkong: "This thing is good. Sometimes you can use it when you need to conceal your identity!"
The quality of this magic weapon is extraordinary. When I first accepted it, it was originally prepared for Zhan Changkong. However, Zhong Zihao did not expect that the other party would surrender decisively in the Burial Demon Abyss and even tear off his face.
The next day, the group said goodbye.
"Don't worry, young master, my subordinates will definitely cooperate with the master of the Haoqian Pavilion to develop the Treasure Collection Pavilion while guarding the entrance to the small world!" Zuo Qiu Ming and others said respectfully.
Zhong Zihao nodded and told Qian Duoduo: "You can exchange my information with Lao Cai, but please don't make it public first."
Before rescuing the Yinsha clan, he didn't want to act in a high-profile manner. The current enemies were very powerful. When the strength was not enough, seizing the time to improve his cultivation was a top priority.
"Okay! Congratulations to the young master!"
After leaving Xiwu City, Zhong Zihao led Zhan Changkong and others to attack the Buddha Heaven. The destination of this trip was the Cursed Land.
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Shangqingtian, Quyuncheng!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
In Jubao Pavilion, Lao Caitou, who had just received the news from Xiwucheng, could not restrain his laughter. His eyes, which were not big enough, were almost narrowed to a slit.
"You bastard, I have been worried about you for so long. In the past few years, I have been developing the Tianji Palace at all costs, but you are still in the world. It is better to be dead! Hahaha..."
On this day, all members of the Jubao Pavilion were very careful, lest they cause any trouble.
Because the pavilion master, who had always had a cold face, suddenly went crazy, which made everyone panic. Think about it, a person who has always been strict has suddenly become wretched. Who can adapt?
"Did Mr. Cai encounter something happy?"
Finally, Ye Quan came across this scene. After thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't know why, so he had to ask.
"Nothing, nothing, Master Ye, let's get some good wine and food tonight, call Ye Hanfeng and Song Yimo, and let's chatter. Well, I haven't drank for a long time, and the wine bug in my stomach must have been suffocated.
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Lao Cai's eyebrows were dancing and he invited warmly.
"It's rare that Mr. Cai is so elegant, so Ye has no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany this gentleman!" Ye Quan said with a smile on his face.
Hearing what the other party said, he still had no idea, but the two had been together for several years, and Ye Quan thought he had a fairly good understanding of Lao Caitou's temper, so he had an intuition that something big must have happened.
In order to find out the secret, I had no choice but to collude with my son and Song Yimo, and try to get this guy drunk to see if I could get something out of him.
"Hahaha, let's see you tonight!"
Lao Caitou then nodded with satisfaction, hummed a little tune, and walked away with a puffy stomach.
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In less than two months, Zhong Zihao, Zhan Changkong and his party have already entered the Pagoda Heaven. At their current speed, they can reach the Cursed Land within half a month.
However, just after they flew over a canyon, Zhong Zihao suddenly stopped and wondered: "Strange, how come there is the smell of a familiar person?"
"acquaintance?"
After hearing this, several people released their soul power to investigate. How could there be anyone in this wilderness.
After a while, Fen Yan, who had the strongest cultivation level, pointed in a direction: "Sir, there's something going on over there!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
As soon as Zhong Zihao finished speaking, several people spread out their body skills and turned into several streams of light that flashed away.
On a hilltop less than ten thousand miles away, a group of strong men with terrifying auras had surrounded the two of them. The auras released by the leading few were clearly those of the Supreme Realm.
The two trapped people are both young-looking, one is thin and has dark skin, but he has the early cultivation level of the Supreme Realm.
The other person was a man with a somewhat monstrous face. He had long fiery red hair and a pair of jewel-like pupils, which gave him an evil look.
But his cultivation level is much lower, only in the middle stage of the divine realm.
But at this moment, both of them were injured, and their clothes were stained with blood, and some of the blood had even dried up. It seemed that they had already experienced several battles.
"Brother Jun, we can't fly this time."
The dark-skinned man slashed the long knife in his hand. Even though he was in a desperate situation, he had a bright smile on his face and said to the man beside him.
"Brother Gu, it's all my fault for dragging you down because of my low cultivation level." The man with a strange face said with a bitter smile.
"Brother Jun, what are you talking about? We share weal and woe, and our years of friendship will not be in vain if we die together." The dark-skinned man's face was serious, and his tone revealed his displeasure.
"Okay, let's join forces again today. If you kill one person, you won't lose. If you kill a few more, you will gain." The man with the strange face smiled heartily, and an evil smile appeared on his face.
On the other side, the leading old man has a white face and no beard, but he only has one eye left. He is still trying to persuade you: "Gucha, in fact, with your qualifications, as long as you agree to join the alliance, I will focus on training you, and you will be successful in the future.
Limited edition!”
"fart!"
The dark-skinned man immediately cursed: "Your bullshit alliance is nothing but a group of shameless ghosts. If I don't die today, I will definitely drive out all the so-called strong men on the Earth Ranking. Let's see where you can replenish your blood in the future.
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"hey-hey!"
The one-eyed old man was not angry either, he chuckled and said: "You underestimate the alliance too much. The strong people on the Earth Ranking are just the main targets for us to win over, but not all. For example, this little brother next to you is a good candidate."
"Hey, even with my little cultivation, you can take a fancy to me. Wouldn't it be a great honor for me?" The strange man pretended to be surprised when he heard this and said sarcastically.