No one expected that Zhao Yun would return to Zhending alone the day after he was abolished.

There's no way, he's no different from ordinary people now, and he can't bear it in Northern Xinjiang.

When the two ladies saw that their husbands were abolished, they didn't blame Sang Duo for joining at all, and became Zhao Yun's third wife.

My mother cried and cried all day long, and she had to come to see her several times a day.

She doesn't understand any big truths, but she knows very well that the Zhao family is not another family, and a person without martial arts has no status in the family at all.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, and the mother has a preference for this second son, who has always loved her the most, which is not a secret in the Zhao family at all. At this moment, seeing the child become like this, it is naturally very heartbroken.

The most annoying thing is when Master Tong Yuan, he is also the peak of the first-class, if he could be by the disciple's side at the beginning, how could such a thing happen? Even if he is injured, he can protect his disciples with one enemy and two.

Although he didn't say anything, after Zhao Yun came back, he would be wherever the disciple was.

persuaded several times, but the old man never listened, insisted on waiting by the side, and Zhao Yun had no choice but to let it go.

"What? Are you sure? He was shocked when he received the words of the Zhao family at the entrance of this ancestral land.

For a long time, Zhao Yun has been very confused about the division of martial artists in this world, that is, a third-rate martial artist, which is also a character like Superman Spider-Man in the previous life.

Of course, just talking about destructive power, it can't fly away.

The tragic situation of the Murong family's uncle and nephew, Zhao Yun witnessed with his own eyes, and the two living people instantly turned into nothingness, as if they had never come to him at all.

If he hadn't wasted his work, he would have thought it was just an illusion.

My God, the bone pine department and the Zhending Zhao family are thousands of miles away, and they are so far away, the old fire can still make people go, what kind of unpredictable means is that?

In his previous life, he saw some books that said that ancient warriors took people's heads thousands of miles away, and he disdained them.

Now, Zhao Yun didn't know how to describe his feelings, he had reached the second-rate martial arts, and in terms of destructive power alone, it was not a problem to destroy a city.

Naturally, or can't fly, maybe in ancient times, the heaven and earth were full of aura, and the warriors at that time could?

Master Tong Yuan heard that it was the ancestral land, so he didn't insist on going in, but he was waiting at the mouth of the valley.

Seeing Lao Huo again, Zhao Yun couldn't believe his eyes, the old man had now become a young man, and there was not a trace of wrinkles on his body.

"You... are you the Old Fire Ancestor?" Zhao Yun stumbled even when he spoke.

"What do you say, stinky boy!" Lao Huo glanced at him angrily: "Call you over, the old man is about to pass away, and some of his own understandings will be passed on to you." ”

"But." Zhao Yun knows that he is suffering.

For the first time after the abolition, he felt so sad. In his previous life, he was an ordinary person, and even if he became a doctor of archaeology, he was just one of the many living beings.

In this life, he has carried memories since he was a child, influencing his family from an unknown local wealthy family to a well-known family in the world, and he has also become a second-rate martial artist, and there is no problem in reaching the peak of first-class in this life.

Even the innate realm that Lao Huo has reached so far, Zhao Yun also wants to try it, will it be the kind of broken void seen in the novels of his previous life.

Who knows that people are not as good as heaven, they capsized in the gutter, and their work was abolished, so they can only be an ordinary person for the rest of their lives.

"The old man is coming back to the light, and the time is not long." Lao Huo looked at the sky leisurely: "After passing it to you, I should leave." ”

"Senior, how could it be?" Zhao Yun was taken aback.

It is said that the appearance has reached this level, no matter what, it can last for ten or eight years.

Lao Huo shook his head and didn't speak, he himself is a character with a super IQ, even if his EQ is not high, he also knows that the child in front of him values love and righteousness.

If he knew that it was because of his own hard blow, he had exhausted all his energy and energy, and he would not have to live in pain for the rest of his life?

"You still have a mind, right?" Lao Huo even struggled to speak.

Zhao Yunmulan nodded, he couldn't accept the facts.

"Then there is hope!" Lao Huo was full of confidence, and tried his last bit of energy to pass on some mysterious things.

The sun in the sky was a little white, but all of a sudden, it turned blood red.

"Your Majesty," someone from Taichang's side immediately ran over to report: "This is a great grievance in the world, and the sun in the sky is crying for the complainer!" ”

The Spirit Emperor was panicked, could it be that the blow to the family over the years had been too much?

"Your Majesty," a first-class peak martial artist floated after waiting for the man to leave: "This is the legendary congenital death." ”

"Innate?!" Liu Hong was shocked.

Legend has it that the innate strong man is omnipotent, wait, died?

He also wanted to ask, but unfortunately the mysterious royal warrior was nowhere to be found, just like when he came.

"Put away your thoughts!" Almost all families with first-class peak martial artists in their families have been warned by their families: "The Zhao family still has the existence of innate martial artists, and they are about to die." ”

"What are you afraid of when you die?" The sisters-in-law in the family disagreed.

"Hmph, it's hard to guarantee that there is no second innate martial artist, since they have found a way and retained their experience, there will soon be another innate birth." Those warriors took the trouble to explain.

"There are so many families, everyone joins forces to take down the Zhao family and grab the experience, won't they be able to create our family's innate martial artists?"

"Nonsense! Are you a Chinese cabbage when you are a congenital martial artist? Each family's channeling technique is different, and you may go crazy if someone else's takes it. ”

"Back then, it was said that the first emperor wanted to live forever, how rich are the royal resources? Regardless of all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, there are everything, Qin Shi Huang is just a short-lived emperor. ”

Legend has it that he practiced the martial arts of many people, so that he could go mad and fall into the devil, otherwise he would have lived longer. Since then, coveting other people's martial arts has become a taboo. ”

It turned out that there were so many things to say, and one by one the martial arts families died down, and they all considered what kind of attitude they should adopt towards the Zhending Zhao family in the future.

The blood red on the sun became more and more intense, gradually turning black and red, and it seemed to be a little invisible, just like the tengu eating the moon at night, and the sun was swallowed up by something.

Ordinary people panicked, thinking that heaven was condemning sin.

At this moment, many people heard the faint appearance of music.

It's just that this music is sad and sad, and it makes people cry when they listen to it.

"My God, is the emperor dying?"

"It is estimated that only if the emperor is the reincarnation of the real dragon, there will be such a big movement when he dies."

"Nonsense, the emperor is in his prime today, and he will still be alive if you and I die."

There are all kinds of arguments between the small people of Shengdou.

In the sky above Zhending, the panicked people suddenly saw that there seemed to be petals in the sky, slowly falling down, and disappearing in one place.

All of this, Zhao Yun is not clear. There was so much information that he had a splitting headache and fell into a coma again. (To be continued.) )