At that moment, Xingtian went to the Whispering Forest under the guidance of Mo Chou, hoping that he could summon the remnants of Chiyou hidden in the depths of the Demon Mountain.

They left in a hurry, mainly because the return of Xingtian has not yet been exposed. Now the army of the Immortal King has not yet been assembled, and the rest of the Chiyou in Xingtian and the Demon Mountain will definitely be used as the biggest trump card in a chapter.

It's just that I don't know how many Chiyou remnants are still in the Demon Mountain now, and what their combat power is. However, thinking that they were able to kill the Heavenly Realm at the beginning, their combat power should never be worse than that of the Warriors of Wushuang City and the Sword Dynasty.

After Mo Chou and Xingtian left, I flew to Wushuang City alone.

Wushuang City has indeed become a lonely city, with empty streets, empty rooms, and deserted in front of the Martial Temple.

When I first came to Wushuang City, it was still bustling and bustling, but now with the warriors going to the world, there is only loneliness left here.

……

In the Martial Temple, a handsome man in silver armor sat alone in front of a horizontal table.

There was a jar of wine and a small wine glass on the side. On the left hand side is the Qinghong sword, and on the right hand side is the bright silver spear.

When I was a child, I read the Three Kingdoms, and my favorite hero was this Zhao Yun. White horse silver spear, into the Cao army, seven in and seven out such as entering no man's land, among the ten thousand armies to take the head of the general like a bag to go to nothing.

Liu Bei often said that Zilong is full of guts.

Moreover, Zhao Yun has never been defeated in his life, and is nicknamed the victorious general.

This is somewhat legendary, but the real Zhao Yun's demeanor in history is far better than the legend!

In all fairness, many of the people of the Shu Han regime who had outstanding achievements and high positions were flawed in their character.

If the law is right, it will be retribution, Wei Yan will take the blame, and Li Yan will be confused; Guan Yu is rigid and self-conscious, and his eyes are dustless, betraying his colleagues; Zhang Fei was violent and ungraceful, whipped Jian'er, and died because of it; Ma Chao betrayed his father and abandoned his family, and his filial piety was lost......

Zhao Yun is the only one with perfect personality charm and moral feelings. Brave and resourceful, cherish his subordinates, understand the hearts of the people, be loyal and righteous, have both talent and morality, have foresight and wisdom, and have countless glorious images.

The hero of the Three Kingdoms is not Zhao Yun with the highest combat power, but when it comes to the most perfect hero, it is none other than Zhao Yun.

The Zhao Yun in front of me is the appearance of middle age, although he is a military general, he has an elegant temperament. Like Xingtian, after Zhao Yun's death, the battle spirit was immortal, and the Terran Qi Luck hid in the unknown plane of the universe as a guardian, absorbing vitality and condensing and rebirth again.

"Zhiqiu, you're back." Zhao Yun saw me stand up and arched his hand and said, with his qualifications and combat strength, he didn't need to get up at all.

And Zhao Yun shouted my name in this life, which made me feel a sense of intimacy from my bones.

In the eyes of the super strong, the name Ye Zhiqiu is dispensable, and all they remember is Di Xin. The people who call me in Zhiqiu are those close to me, such as Xie Ling and Rushuang.

"Zhiqiu meets General Zhao of Shunping Marquis!" I got down on one knee and said from the bottom of my heart.

"No need to be polite, come, sit down and let's talk. Did you see the Four Emperors of the Great Wilderness when you went to the Killing God Continent this time? ”

At that moment, I described everything I saw in the God Killing Continent to Zhao Yun this time, and I didn't hide anything at all, including Yan Qi's appearance.

Speaking of Yan Qi using the power of the Five Elements Origin to sanctify my physical body, Zhao Yun's calm face also fluctuated a little. And when I said that Yan Qi used the sword curtain to fight against the punishment of karma, he let out a long sigh.

"Zhiqiu, the Sword Immortal is in charge of the heaven and earth killing, and he was born in response to the catastrophe, and he should not have any emotions. Yan Qi can still sacrifice himself to help you after achieving the Ling Tian Sword Master, this relationship itself is already an existence against the sky. Zhao Yun said.

Recalling what Yan Qi did that day, I was also silent in my heart.

According to Zhao Yun's speculation, if Yan Qi was reluctant to cut off the relationship, then she would forever stop at the Ling Tian Sword Lord Realm, and there would never be a Divine Sect Dynasty that belonged to her in the vast immortal realm.

And if she wants to recover from the injury she suffered this time, I am afraid it will take several years.

In the end, I talked to Zhao Yun about the return of Xingtian, and Zhao Yun's eyes lit up.

"Originally, I was worried about this matter, the combat power of the human world and the heavenly realm is completely unequal, and this unbalanced war situation is definitely not something that the guardians of the Martial God Realm can recover. Well, now, if the rest of Chi You is willing to go out of the magic mountain to help, the crisis of the Immortal King's army will increase by a few variables. ”

"How is the combat power of the rest of Chiyou?" I asked.

"Those who can survive the war of gods and demons are at least the combat power of the immortal king. It's just that the number won't be too much, after all, Chiyou was fighting with his back and almost all of his troops were wiped out. ”

After I said that, I asked questions about the Guardians.

I am very curious about the identity of the guardians, in the history before the Tang Dynasty, there were countless heroes and heroes of Chinese martial arts, and there were dozens of great figures in the Three Kingdoms period alone.

However, it was a pity that Zhao Yun didn't know anything about this, not to mention the identities of the other guardians, and even their number could not be determined.

"I heard Mo Chou say that there is a problem with the return of the guardians, and the luck of the Protoss is directly activated, can they still return smoothly?" I asked.

"The return of the Guardians is born of cause and effect, and the luck of the Protoss can only delay their return at most. They'll all be back, it's just that the timing of their return is no longer predictable. Zhao Yun said.

"It seems that this battle of the Immortal King can only be prepared according to our current combat strength."

"Not bad. Xingtian and the rest of Chiyou can only provide variables, and if they want to win this battle of the Immortal King, the key lies in the Sword Dynasty's Zhuxian Sword Array. ”

Hearing Zhao Yun say about the Immortal Sword Formation, my heart was silent for a while. In the last battle of the Xuan Immortal army, four thousand sword spirits were lost, and Xie Ling was so addicted to grief that even I couldn't comfort me.

I thought that this time against the Immortal King, the Zhuxian Sword Formation would no longer be able to exert its power, but who knew that Zhao Yun would mention it again, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was still ready to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation as the main force.

"Can the Immortal Sword Formation deal with the Immortal King's army?"

"If it was the sword spirit formation three years ago, it would definitely not work. Go ahead, go to the Sword Shrine to reunite with your lover before the Battle of the Immortal Kings begins, and when you get to the Sword Shrine, you will understand why I regard the Zhuxian Sword Formation as the key to victory. Zhao Yun said.

I said goodbye to Zhao Yun and flew to the Sword Shrine.

I haven't seen him for another three years, and I don't know if Rushuang's injury has recovered, and I don't know if Xie Ling has come out of his grief.

It's noon in spring, and there are faint visitors on Chijin Mountain. Along the way, I have also learned about the general situation in the world. The world is as peaceful as ever, and nothing is known about the cataclysm.

Ignorance is bliss, and if the gods and goddesses they believed in in the past are eyeing the world and trying to destroy the entire human race, then the country will be in complete chaos.

The supernatural department banned all news related to the cataclysm, and even the dojos of Buddhism and Taoism across the country were re-established, but all the statues inside were replaced by the gods of compassion and kindness.

For example, Guanyin, the King of Jizo, the Taishang Laojun who knows nothing, and Zhang Tianshi who walks for the heavens.

Before entering the Sword Shrine, I deliberately went to Longhu Mountain and Lingyin Temple to take a look. The incense of the outer door is still there, and the elite of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism are all blocked by the hidden electromagnetic radiation matrix in the inner door, whether it is Jiang Xueyang or Chu Renmei, their lives will not be easy.

The most important thing is that with the confirmation of the strategic fortress status of Wushuang City, the lower realm of the gods no longer needs to go through Lingyin Temple and Dragon Tiger Mountain, and can directly descend to the end of the world and launch an attack on Wushuang City.

As a result, the inner gate elites of Longhu Mountain and Lingyin Temple are not only embarrassed in the human world, but also become chicken ribs in the heavenly realm.

Red Sumire Mountain, Sword Shrine.

I was surprised by the changes inside the Sword Shrine, the Gengjin Qi here was extremely strong, and it was almost consumed by the Sword Spirit before.

Sensing the fluctuations of the spatial enchantment, a sword spirit came to investigate in person, and after recognizing that it was me, he immediately flew back to report to Xie Ling. It's just strange that I have been waiting for my deity to enter Xie Ling's Imperial Palace, and no one has greeted me.

In the middle of the great hall, my family sat high on the throne. His expression was cold, and there was a hint of anger in the corners of his eyes. On her side, Rushuang was dressed as a palace maid, pinching her shoulders and beating her back, and there was a resentment in her eyes when she glanced at me.

What's going on?

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