Zhao Cheng breathed a long sigh of relief, he walked lightly in front of Shi Camel, squatted down, and prepared to close his eyes for Shi Camel.

But he found that Shi Huo's eyes were actually closed.

There was still a smile on his face.

Shi Camel is ugly, an ugly old man. But at this time, in Zhao Cheng's eyes, he was a very handsome person. There was no fear of the dead on his face, only a quiet smile. It was as if he had not died, but had fallen asleep peacefully.

Zhao Cheng had mixed feelings and sighed: "Shi Huo, although you and I have only met twice, and we are also enemies of each other, but how can you and I not be bosom friends? But I still have to struggle in this chaotic world, for the sake of my family, for the sake of my children and grandchildren, and I have to be afraid of them all the time......"

Zhao Cheng stood up and bowed deeply to Shi Huo's body.

Despite being an enemy, he had no hostility towards Shi Huo. He also knew that the fallen enemy, though he would die to him, had no hostility towards him in the slightest.

Everyone has something to defend with their lives, and when two different ways of defending overlap and intersect, they have to fight. This kind of fight is sometimes a deep hatred, sometimes it is life and death, but at some point, it is completely a clash of beliefs.

There are not so many winners and losers. In some moments, it is often for the sake of each other's beliefs that they give their lives.

The sky is dark and deep.

Zhao Cheng's eyes suddenly brightened.

He looked behind Shi Huo, trying to find the person who had dealt Shi Huo's fatal blow at the critical moment, but he didn't see anything.

"Could it be that my Zhao family really has a master to protect me? But I am not a pawn of the Yan King faction in Jiulong Town at all, it was just a nonsense I made in front of Ximen He, and it is impossible for the Yan King to send a master to protect me. As for my high-ranking nephew, how could he have sent someone to protect me if he and his uncles had died sooner...... So who could this person be?"

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

"Head of the house!"

While Zhao Cheng was thinking, a group of people ran up the hill from all directions.

Zhao Cheng's "Seven Kills of the Heavenly Dragon" and Shi Huo's "Blood Sacrifice Demon King Slash" made too much noise, and the light could be seen within a radius of ten miles, and the Zhao family rushed over one after another.

Looking at the children and grandchildren who hurriedly ran up the mountain, Zhao Cheng smiled proudly and said, "You are all here! I'm fine, don't panic!"

Zhao Tong glanced at Shi Huo's corpse, raised his foot and was about to kick it, and said, "Who is this? Could it be that Shi Huo?"

Zhao Cheng raised his foot, stopped Zhao Tong, and said, "Don't hurt him! He looked at Zhao Tie and said, "Zhao Tie, this is Shi Huo, the elder of the Evil Sect, bury him well, and bury him on this Broken Camel Mountain." ”

Although Zhao Tie didn't understand why his father treated Shi Huo so kindly, seeing that his father's tone was resolute, he didn't want to ask too much, so he hugged his fists and said, "Yes!"

He glanced at Shi Huo's corpse and asked, "Dad, this Shi Huo should be a strong person in the Water Soul Realm, right?" is it you...... Kill him?"

Zhao Cheng stroked his beard and said lightly: "I killed it." However, there are other masters to help. ”

"Superior?"

Zhao Cheng bypassed this topic and said with doubts: "It's not difficult for you to deal with that party. What about Ximenhe, have you already fought it?"

Yang Shu and Zhao Wuji also climbed the mountain at this time, and when they heard Zhao Cheng's question, Zhao Wuji said: "We haven't been able to get started with Ximen He." ”

Zhao Cheng was a little worried, but then he saw Zhao Youjing who was being held by the poplar tree, and knew that Ximen He had been defeated, and asked, "Then how did Youjing come out?"

Zhao Wuji said: "It was Xiaofan who defeated Ximen He. When we arrived, Ximen He was already dying, and Poplar had killed him. ”

"Xiao Fan!?" Zhao Cheng exclaimed: "Xiao Fan, who has never appeared, is he he...... What's going on with him? Could it be that the realm has been raised again?"

Zhao Wuji Nunu mouthed, spread his hands and said, "I have to say, he is a headache and inexplicable genius, he is already in the Fire Soul Realm." ”

Zhao Cheng gasped and said, "This kid is really a ......."

Zhao Tie hurriedly said: "Yang Shu is already at the peak of the Earth Soul Realm, and his strength is ...... It's more than me. ”

Zhao Cheng looked at the poplar tree, and spit out another sentence in his mouth: "The poplar tree is also a strange platform." ”

"......" Yang Shu was speechless, and said dissatisfiedly: "Old man, there are no people like you." ”

"If I don't knock you now, when your two brothers have cultivated to surpass me, you won't dare to count them!"

Yang Shu grabbed Zhao Youjing's hand. Because of Ximen He's robbery, the two got closer a lot, and Yang Shu was no longer so lukewarm to Zhao Youjing.

He glanced at Zhao Youjing, and said to Zhao Cheng: "My wedding date with Youjing is coming soon." When the time comes, I have to call you, the old man, grandpa, even if your strength surpasses that of grandpa, do you dare to argue with grandpa?"

"Hahaha! Count you as a kid and know that I am your head!" Zhao Cheng blew his beard, patted him on the poplar shoulder, and said: "Okay! You can risk your life to save Youjing, just with your heart, I believe that you will definitely be good to Youjing in the future." ”

"Yes, definitely...... Grandfather. ”

Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes were filled with hazy tears, and he patted the poplar shoulder twice. I don't know if I was moved by this "grandpa", or because I was excited and happy because of the victory over the treacherous door.

"I'm still confused, though. Even if Xiao Fan enters the Fire Soul Realm, but Ximen He is the Water Soul Realm, how can Xiao Fan beat him?"

The questions that Zhao Cheng is puzzled about are also the questions that everyone is puzzled about. The only thing that doesn't doubt is the poplar.

He knew too many secrets about Yang Fan.

Zhao Youjing said: "When Xiaofan and Ximen He were fighting, I was watching from the side. Little Fanta...... Not only did he have two Fire Soul Realm monsters to help, but he also had two powerful Horcruxes. But despite this, Ximenhe still has the upper hand. In the end, Xiao Fan blessed the dragon soul seal on the soul qi wave and defeated Ximen He. ”

Zhao Cheng's expression changed uncertainly, and when he heard the monsters and horcruxes, he was nothing, but as soon as he heard the words of the dragon soul seal, Zhao Cheng was petrified.

Zhao Cheng slapped his forehead and said, "Blessed the dragon soul imprint on the soul qi wave again?"

Zhao Cheng stomped his legs and said anxiously: "This kid has completely failed to count the dragon soul seals!

Zhao Youjing looked at his feet and said, "Grandpa, if Xiao Fan doesn't do this, he will die at the hands of Ximen He today." If he dies, what will happen to him? Actually, I think Xiao Fan is right......

"This ......" Zhao Cheng was speechless.

Zhao Youjing, like Yang Fan, is a young man. Yang Fan's concept of using the Dragon Soul Seal can affect Zhao Youjing, and even change Zhao Youjing, but it can't change Zhao Cheng. This is a generation gap between people of different eras, and it is also a huge difference in concepts and values.