Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, but the liveliness of the village has not diminished at all.

"The gods choose their sons-in-law" is such a great thing, this is a supreme glory, so that the villagers of Xiaozhaozhuang walk with their heads held high, fluttering, and happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhao Ruxue is ready to leave today, returning to her hometown for two days, the time is almost up, it is time to go back to Qingfeng City, where her master is still waiting for her to retreat.

In fact, Zhao Ruxue's return to her hometown to visit relatives this time is mainly to meet her relatives before her retreat, and then she will retreat and open up the cave with peace of mind.

Zhao Ruxue packed her bags, came to Lu Chen's bed, and looked at herself, the husband who was forcibly pressed, in a daze.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the sky was like a thousand horses galloping, rumbling, and the entire heavenly dome trembled, and even the earth was affected and shook.

"There's an earthquake!" the simple villagers shouted in surprise when they felt the shaking of the earth.

"Folks, don't mess up, don't be afraid of me, not to mention that the saint is still there, just an earthquake, don't be so alarmed!" The people of the hunting team in the village were all monks, and everyone was lit up with dazzling light, guarding the surrounding villagers, and comforting them.

"What a fuss, it's just an earthquake, and it's not like I haven't encountered it!" the old village chief's face sank and he scolded sharply.

His prestige in the village was unmatched, and his tight words immediately quieted the chaotic crowd.

"Boom!" The rumbling sound came from far and near, coming quickly, like a thunderbolt on the flat ground exploding in everyone's ears, deafening.

A dark cloud in the sky quickly pressed towards Xiao Zhaozhuang.

"Boom!" When this black cloud arrived in front of them, everyone saw clearly, where was the dark cloud, it was an army of chariots, full of thousands of people.

The ancient chariots exuded a faint halo, like moving fortresses, which made people suffocate.

There are 100 ancient chariots, with flags fluttering on them, dancing in the wind, and the killing spirit fills the entire heaven and earth, making the villagers of Xiaozhaozhuang all full of fear.

"Boom!" At this time, an ancient chariot led by a completely made of divine gold came to an abrupt halt above Xiao Zhaozhuang.

A young man stood above, wearing a cyan armor to protect his body, his facial features were handsome, his eyes were sharp, and the whole person was surging with momentum, the green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the four divine beasts of Xuanwu surrounded his body, escorting him, with the posture of a dragon and tiger, and the imperial spirit was magnificent, like an emperor on patrol.

Behind him, an old man sat upright on an ancient chariot, his eyes closed, and his ears did not listen to what was going on outside the window.

"Holy Son Zhao Rulong!"

"Dao Protector Saint Wang Zhao Ye!"

Seeing the young man and the people behind him, some people who knew them changed color and exclaimed.

Zhao Rulong, the holy son of Qingfeng City, and Zhao Ruxue are known as the peerless double pride, and in terms of their strength, Zhao Ruxue can match them among their peers.

And the protector Zhao Ye, a generation of saint kings, is even more prestigious, it can be said that in the entire territory under the jurisdiction of Qingfeng City, no one does not know him, and no one is not afraid of him.

"This Holy Son asks you, two days ago, the divine light was shining in the sky here, and a vision fell from the sky, what was born, and it was truthfully recruited, otherwise it would be killed!" Zhao Rulong stood on the ancient chariot, staring at the crowd below, his eyes were sharp, and he asked in a cold voice full of arrogance.

"Tell the Holy Son, nothing is born!" the old village chief shook his head and said cautiously.

Zhao Rulong has heard of it, he is ruthless, kills people if he disagrees, and is rampant in the entire Qingfeng City, and no one dares to provoke him.

"Fart!" Hearing the words of the old village chief, Zhao Rulong was furious, "A vision from the sky, there must be a treasure born, you few ants in the Divine Hiding Realm dare to deceive me!"

"The villain and the others are telling the truth, and please see the Holy Son!" Seeing Zhao Rulong angry, all the people were frightened and said tremblingly.

"Hmph, don't cry when you don't see the coffin, I think it's a few of you ants from the Divine Hiding Realm who hid the treasure!" Zhao Rulong's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed a trace of tyranny, and he said angrily.

"Holy Son, there is indeed no treasure in the world!" the villagers shook their heads.

"Okay, good, good!" Zhao Rulong showed a sneer, "Although the treasure is important, it must also be used, this holy son counts three numbers, hand over the treasure, I will surround you without dying, otherwise you will be killed, and the whole village will be buried!"

"......Shh

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"I don't know how to lift, since I am looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Zhao Rulong counted three times, and when he saw that the people below were unmoved, he was furious, grabbed it with a big hand, turned into a big hand, and suddenly leaned towards the crowd.

"Boom!" When the huge palm was grabbed, everyone closed their eyes in fright, and between the lightning and flint, a jade hand appeared out of thin air, and the giant palm was opposed, making a loud noise.

"Holy Son has such a big breath, is there no one in Xiao Zhaozhuang who deceives me?" A beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, wearing a blue dress, dusty, clothes fluttering in the wind, picturesque eyebrows, long hair fluttering, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens descending to the earth, attracting the attention of countless people, making people fascinated.

"Zhao Ruxue, didn't you go home to visit relatives, why are you here?" Zhao Rulong's eyes shrank and looked at her with a stunned face.

"What do you say, the Holy Son won't ask knowingly, right?" Zhao Ruxue glanced at Zhao Rulong, and said with a cold expression, her eyebrows were full of boredom.

"This is your home?" Zhao Rulong was stunned and said in surprise.

Since he received the news from his master that there was a treasure born here, he came directly in a hurry, and he really hadn't explored this place or there.

At this time, he suddenly understood that this was the water that washed the Dragon King Temple, although the two did not deal with each other, but it was all secret, and there was really never a red nose and red eyes in front of him.

"It turned out to be my sister's home, this is better, my sister should see the light here, the treasure was born, please tell me where the treasure is!" Zhao Rulong came back to his senses, his anger was reined, and he said with a smile on Zhao Ruxue's face.

"Senior Brother Holy Son said with a smile, my little Zhao Zhuang is just a similar place, where there is a strange treasure born, you should please go back!" Zhao Ruxue said without humility or arrogance.

Zhao Rulong's face sank, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was cold, and he stared at Zhao Ruxue tightly, his face changed.

"Why is my sister so anxious to drive me away, it won't be that my sister has a unique treasure and wants to swallow it privately!" Zhao Rulong looked at Zhao Ruxue coldly and said in a deep voice, his words were full of gunpowder.