Since the last time Zhong Zihao returned to the Yuntian Continent and met the mysterious powerhouse who snatched the ancient tower and ancient monument on the rooftop, he has been worried about the safety over there.

Maybe one day, he will face several heavenly palaces, if he doesn't solve these problems, how can he rest assured?

Zhan Changkong and the others didn't think much about it, from the moment they surrendered to Zhong Zihao, they only had obedience left in their hearts.

Being able to return to the Nine Heavens World from the Demon Burial Abyss was a luxury, and if a long-cherished wish could be fulfilled, it would be like a new life for this group of people. No matter how bad the environment here is, it is a hundred times better than that in the Burial Demon Abyss.

Waiting for Zhong Zihao to release Zhen Buduo and others from the netherworld, Qian Duoduo found Jing Yixian overnight.

This time, on the contrary, Qian Duoduo kept persuading: "Old Jing, you should be happy that your son can come back alive, why are you crying?"

Jing Yixian burst into tears and choked up: "The old man has been lonely all his life, and he has no relatives, and he suddenly heard that your kid was killed, and he hasn't been able to sleep peacefully in the past few years." ”

"Let Jing Lao suffer!"

Zhong Zihao bowed, but he didn't expect to torture the old man like this because of his own affairs.

Feeling the care of the people around him, he became more and more convinced that he must step on the peak of martial arts and protect everyone well.

This night, the Treasure Pavilion is destined to be a sleepless night.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhong Zihao handed over the red blood pestle he had collected from Ji Huan to Zhan Changkong: "This thing is good, sometimes when you need to disguise your identity, you can use it!"

This divine weapon is of extraordinary quality, and when it was first accepted, it was originally prepared for Zhan Changkong. It's just that Zhong Zihao didn't expect that the other party would decisively surrender in the Burial Demon Abyss, and he also tore off his face.

The next day, the group said goodbye.

"Childe, rest assured, his subordinates will definitely cooperate with the master of the Qian Pavilion to protect the entrance of the small world while developing the Treasure Pavilion!" Zuo Qiu Ming and the others said respectfully.

Zhong Zihao nodded, and also instructed Qian Duoduo: "My news can be exchanged with Lao Caitou, but let him not publicize it first." ”

Before rescuing the Yin Demon Clan, he didn't want to act in a high-profile manner, the current enemies were very strong, and when the strength was not enough, it was imperative to seize the time to improve his cultivation.

"Okay!

After leaving Xiwu City, Zhong Zihao took Zhan Changkong and others to Futu Tian, and the destination of this trip was the Cursed Land.

......

Shangqing sky, Quyun City!

"Hahahaha......"

In the Treasure Pavilion, Lao Cai, who had just received the news from Xiwu City, couldn't hold back his crazy laughter, and his eyes, which were not big, had almost narrowed into a slit.

"This bastard son, Lao Tzu has been sad for you for so long, and in the past few years, he has simply developed the Heavenly Machine Hall at any cost, but you are in the world, it is really better to die! Hahaha......"

On this day, all the members of the Treasure Pavilion were cautious for fear of causing any trouble.

Because, the pavilion master, who had been indifferent, suddenly went crazy, which made everyone panic. Think about it, too, people who have always been strict have suddenly become obscene, who can adapt?

"Did Mr. Cai encounter any happy events?"

Finally, this scene was encountered by Ye Quan, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know why, so he had to ask.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, the Ye family master, get some good wine and good food at night, call Ye Hanfeng and Song Yimo, two boys, let's nag. Well, I haven't drunk for a long time, and the wine worm in my stomach must be suffocating. ”

Lao Cai's eyebrows fluttered, and he warmly invited.

"It's rare that Mr. Cai has Yaxing, Ye can only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman!" Ye Quan said with a smile.

Hearing what the other party said, he still had no clue, but the two had been together for several years, and Ye Quan thought that he knew Lao Caitou's temper quite well, and he had a gut feeling that something big must have happened.

In order to find out the secret, he had no choice but to collude with his son and Song Yimo to find a way to get drunk and see if he could get something.

"Hahaha, then we'll see you in the evening!"

Lao Cai nodded with satisfaction, hummed a little tune, and walked away with his stomach up.

......

In less than two months, Zhong Zihao and his party have already entered the Floating Slaughter Heaven, and at the current speed of everyone, it is enough to reach the cursed land in half a month.

However, after they had just flown over a canyon, Zhong Zihao suddenly stopped and wondered, "Strange, how can there be an aura of acquaintance?"

"Acquaintances?"

When several people heard this, they released their soul power to investigate, how could there be anyone in this wilderness.

Shaoqing, the strongest cultivator pointed in one direction: "Childe, there is a situation over there!"

"Let's go, let's see!"

As soon as Zhong Zihao's words fell, several people unfolded their body techniques and turned into several streamers and disappeared in a flash.

On a small hill less than 10,000 miles away, a group of strong people with terrifying breaths had already surrounded the two of them, and the breath released by the leaders was a supreme realm cultivator.

The two trapped were both young faces, one of them was thin and dark-skinned, but they had the early stage of cultivation in the Supreme Realm.

The other was a man with a somewhat bevelous face, with long fiery red hair and a pair of jewel-like pupils, which looked like an evil spirit.

However, his cultivation was too low, and he was only in the middle stage of the Divine Realm.

It's just that at this moment, both of them are injured, their clothes and robes are covered with blood, and even some of the blood stains have dried up, it seems that they have already experienced several major battles.

"Brother Jun, this time we can't fly with wings. ”

The dark-skinned man had a long knife in his hand, and 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 that my cultivation is too low and has dragged you down. The man with a strange face smiled bitterly.

"Brother Jun, where do you say, we share weal and woe, and it is not in vain that we can die together for so many years. The dark-skinned man's face was pale, and his tone revealed unhappiness.

"Okay, let's join forces again today, kill one without loss, kill a few more people and earn. The man with a strange face smiled heartily, and an evil smile appeared on his face.

On the other side, the old man in the lead had no white face, but he only had one eye left, and he was still persuading at this time: "Guji, in fact, with your qualifications, as long as you agree to join the alliance, the adults will definitely focus on cultivating you, and his achievements are limitless!"

"Fart!"

The dark-skinned man immediately scolded: "Your bullshit alliance is just a group of lonely ghosts and ghosts, if Lao Tzu doesn't die today, he will definitely kill the so-called strong people on the earth list, see where you will replenish fresh blood in the future." ”

"Hey, hey!"

The one-eyed old man was not angry, and said with a smile: "You are underestimating the alliance too much, the strong people on the land list are just the main objects we are trying to woo, but not all." For example, the little brother next to him is a good candidate. ”

"Yo, even if I have a little bit of cultivation, you can look at it, isn't it an honor to be here?" the demonic man pretended to be surprised when he heard this, and said sarcastically.