"Let go of Brother Zhu, don't go!" Hao'er shouted hatefully, the black crow immortal succeeded, how dare he stay, just now he had a peak duel with Zhu Hong, somehow, Zhu Hong actually injured the black crow immortal, but instead fought with the better realm of the crow and gained the upper hand, but it was by despicable means.

Such a result made the crow immortal very angry, dealing with the two juniors, he was humiliated again and again, not to mention that the golden eagle was killed, and the crow group method suffered a heavy loss, and the real body was injured, and finally had to take people back from captivity, and finally got the artifact.

The black crow immortal didn't pay attention to the clamor of the clamor at all, and flew away without looking back when he caught Zhu Hong, the black crow immortal couldn't help but burst into ecstasy and heartbeat, it was too rare, the artifact was every great supernatural power, the treasure that every great supernatural person dreamed of, with the help of the artifact, there were countless possibilities for cultivating to the Nine Realms.

"I just don't know, which artifact this kid has?" the black crow immortal pondered as he flew back.

Flying out of more than a thousand miles, seeing that he was on his own territory in Yuzhou, the black crow immortals relaxed a little and found a secluded place to rest and heal.

However, soon, the black crow immortals combed the continent recently, and the major events that have happened in the past few years, the black crow immortals quickly guessed their eyebrows. Zhu Hong rummaged all over, and only found one, the jade plate of Feiling Academy, and after searching all over the place, there was nothing else.

"How is it possible?" The Black Crow Immortal was shocked, and then shook his head frantically in denial, impossible, impossible, although that moment was short, the reason why the Black Crow Immortal refused to give up was the artifact breath.

Zhu Hong wanted to protect Xiaole, but he didn't expect that it would be just like this, exposing the aura of the artifact, which would cause the Black Crow Immortals to be desperate.

"Hehe!" The black crow immortal didn't get the artifact easily, and he was sure that he didn't feel wrong, and suddenly looked at Zhu Hong who was unconscious, sealed several veins of Zhu Hong, and laughed cruelly, "Go back and torture you slowly, I'm afraid you won't say it?"

"No, isn't it in the hands of that demon saint?" the black crow immortal suddenly changed his face and guessed.

"No, no, that girl's golden cicada technique will not have an artifact to protect her body. ”

The crow immortal was talking to himself, thinking wildly, and had been confused by the gains and losses of the artifact, and his thoughts were disordered, and his emotions became abnormal because of this.

Hao'er watched the black crow immortal and took Zhu Hong away, but she couldn't do anything, she was very angry, anxious and anxious, and she didn't care about treating her injuries, so she chased after her.

When Xiaole was in the Yuzhou Grand Inn, the only way to cause trouble was to return to Yuzhou City and investigate the lair of the black crow immortals.

Besides, such a strange title as the Black Crow Immortal is estimated to be the only one, so it shouldn't be difficult to find out. Hao'er is very smart, and she has made up her mind to pursue it and rescue Zhu Hong.

But when Zhu Hong climbed out of the pit and fainted not far away, he found a giant sword.

"This is Brother Zhu's giant sword, huh, what is this?" Hao'er was very excited, with Brother Zhu's giant sword, he could track it down with his breath, and he would definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but he suddenly found that there was a treasure bag next to the sword, and he couldn't help but pick it up and take a look, but he saw the strange ornaments on the treasure bag.

"Eight Sword Souls?" "Eight Sword Souls?" Hao'er thought that she had seen it wrong, this strange ornament always felt very familiar, but this Bafeng Zhenren's gossip sword fist, the unique eight-handled short sword as thin as a cicada's wings, why did Hao'er look familiar?

Hao'er noticed that there was a strange light in the treasure bag, and when she opened the treasure bag, she saw that there was a golden cicada inside, and she immediately exclaimed.

"Golden Cicada!"

Hao'er looked at it carefully for a long time, and confirmed that this was the Golden Cicada Mother of the Demon Venerable, why was it in Brother Zhu's treasure bag?

At present, it is important to track down the location of the black crow immortal and rescue Brother Zhu, but before Hao'er can think about the key to this, she put away the giant sword and the treasure bag and chase down!

Yuzhou belongs to the new city of one of the nine cities of the inland strait, occupies the main point, the altitude is relatively low, the water area is wide, on the canyon in the north of the city, an ancient castle that is said to have a history of hundreds of years, but rises from the ground, breaks through the overall altitude of Yuzhou, this ancient castle is the ancient city of golden eagles, is commonly known as the black crow castle!

Although this ancient castle has a long history of construction and is located in Yuzhou City, most people know very little about the ancient castle.

It is rumored that the ancient castle is very bloody and terrifying.

Every full moon night there is always a terrible squeeze sounding, terrifying, few people dare to go to such a terrible place, over time, there are more rumors, and there are fewer visits.

Regardless of her tiredness and injury, she returned to the Yuzhou City Inn, and asked again and again, but there was only one rumor, in the ancient castle close at hand, no one knew how sober it was.

Common sense guessed that the black crow immortals could only return to the ancient castle, and the rumors from the outside world added to the mystery of the ancient castle, and Hao'er did not dare to set foot easily for a while.

In the face of Zhu Hong's disappearance, Zhu Hong had been seriously injured before, and Hao'er couldn't help but be anxious!

Zhu Hong was captured by the Black Crow Immortals, and when he returned to the Black Crow Castle, Zhu Hong seemed to be in a state of coma, he had not woken up for a long time, and his body injuries had been in a state of exhaustion!

So much so that the black crow immortals are very distressed, the artifact can't be found, the torture can't be questioned, the kind of anxiety that scratches the heart and scratches the liver, it's really torturous.

Zhu Hong is not awake, but has been in a state of wandering,

The consciousness was clear, and the body did not feel it, the black crow immortal was afraid of Zhu Hong's counterattack and sealed his acupuncture points and veins, but instead made Zhu Hong's veins, there was a little wisp of true qi in them, which did not leak out, keeping his body alive.

The depleted body was even more serious than the previous time, and the Yuan Soul Wood had already been shattered into a chaotic cloud of true qi. In addition to the eight veins of the strange meridians around the body, a small amount of silky true qi, and even some places were broken because the skin and flesh were burned and torn.

In addition to being lucky enough not to die, the current Zhu Hong is the strangest jade hexagram artifact, and there is no depletion of true qi, resulting in loss of luster?

The black crow immortal threw Zhu Hong in the dungeon, set a ban, and let Zhu Hong fend for himself with a few black-robed people!

Zhu Hong's consciousness entered a mysterious space, and he felt a familiar aura, more of a more ancient aura, which made Zhu Hong very confused and desperate, thinking that he had arrived in another world.

The gray world is full of unknowns, the line of sight is blocked by thin clouds and mist, Zhu Hong is barefoot, walking on the clouds, but it does not fall, and there is a trace of refreshment on the ground, which makes Zhu Hong very comfortable!

"Is that you?......?" The vast and misty voice was more like a hoarse cry, pleading, and the tone was single and dry.

"Who?" asked Zhu Hong vigilantly. But what came was still that vague and complaining sentence.

"Is that you?......"