Chapter 22 The Fourth Senior Brother is Hidden in the Depths

"Go white-eyed, we can't stay in Wuxialing, we must get out of Wuxialing quickly. Wu Yaokong said.

Bai Yan didn't talk much nonsense, came to Jianhong's side, and carried him on his back. Wu Yaokong led the way, and the white eyes followed closely behind.

At this time, far away on the Immortal Pillar Peak of the huge mountain range (Tianque Mountain Range) at the southern end of the continent, "Haotian, you said that your Ninth Senior Brother didn't come back with you, and Yaokong also killed Ao Delong's eldest son, Ao Wuxue?" asked an old man with white hair and white robes.

This person is none other than the Spirit Void Patriarch, but the young man below him is of course Taiyi Haotian.

"Yes, Patriarch, it's been almost more than a month, will something happen if the junior brother hasn't come back yet?" Taiyi Haotian asked worriedly, looking in a trance.

"It's okay, you go and call your fourth senior brother. ”

"Yes. ”

Taiyi Haotian came to the main hall and came to a handsome young man wearing a white robe, sword eyebrows, and a shaved face, "Fourth senior brother, the ancestor has something to discuss with you." ”

That young man was none other than Zhao Yu, the fourth disciple of the Lingxu Patriarch, who had cultivated to the junior level of the Cave Underworld, and was only twenty-eight years old. Having such a cultivation at such a young age shows that his qualifications are absolutely unattainable.

"Oh, do you know why the Seventh Senior Brother Ancestor is looking for me?" Zhao Yu asked.

"I think it should be about the Ninth Senior Brother! Last time, the Ninth Senior Brother went to Wuxia Ridge with us to practice, and killed Ao Wuxue to attract the revenge of the Silent Heaven King Ao Delong, Ao Delong injured the second senior brother, and the Ninth Senior Brother dispersed with us in the end. I was just discussing with the Patriarch how to save the Ninth Senior Brother. ”

"Uh-huh, then I'll go to the Seventh Senior Brother. After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he left the main hall, and soon Zhao Yu appeared in front of the Lingxu Patriarch.

"Apprentices visit the patriarch. ”

"Well, get up! I guess you've heard about your Ninth Senior Brother being trapped in Wuxia Mountain, right? Actually, I didn't come to you today for anything else, I wanted you to go to Wuxia Mountain and bring your junior brother back. Lingxu Patriarch said.

"Yes! Disciple is going. ”

I saw Zhao Yu disappear into the Tianque Mountain Range, and a rainbow crossed the sky.

"Another peerless powerhouse, why are there so many peerless powerhouses recently. A warrior said.

"Yes, and most of these strong people went to Wuxia Ridge, and in previous years, there were not so many strong people who went to Wuxia Mountain. ”

"You don't know, don't you! Recently, these things have mainly originated from the newly recruited disciples of the Tianque Mountain Range, and it is said that he killed the Great Prince of the Silent Heavenly King, Ao Wuxue. Angered the King of Silence...... Later, it is said that he killed a big man in Wuxialing......" said a warrior.

"What Tianque Mountain Range has accepted another disciple? Didn't it happen once every five years before? This has only been two years since the last time I accepted a disciple, how can it be accepted?"

At this time, there were demon beasts all over the mountains and fields of Wuxia Ridge, especially on the border of Wuxia Ridge, there were countless demon beasts guarding it. It's harder to get out than to get to the sky. Wu Yaokong and the others were chased and killed by countless demon beasts along the way.

"Hehe, do you think you escaped?" I saw a huge white bird flying in the air, but the head of this white bird was a cat's head.

Hehe, the eagle-winged Qiong Snake King, the blue-eyed golden rhinoceros two fools, but I still want to thank the two of you for reducing their strength to this.

At this time, this white bird swooped down, and this white bird was really a cat-headed silver heron.

I saw that he didn't catch anyone in one dive, and swooped towards Wu Yaokong again. Wu Yaokong took out his weapon, the Red Blood Dark Gold Stick, and swept it towards the cat-headed Silver Heron Jun flying in the air. The cat-headed silver heron suddenly turned from swooping to ascending, dodging the stick. The cat's silver heron Jun flew high in the air and "tore the empty claws", and the two huge golden claws flew towards Wu Yaokong, Wu Yaokong wanted to escape, but the huge golden claws had already come to Wu Yaokong's body, leaving Dao scars on Wu Yaokong's body. Wu Yaokong was directly knocked away by the huge golden claw. Falling heavily on the ground, Wu Yaokong felt a heart-rending pain.

"It's your turn," I saw the cat-headed Yinlu-jun dodge and came to the side of Bai Yan. I saw that his huge wings flapped towards the white eye, and the huge force directly slapped the white eye's body upside down.

"Okay, enough fun. I'll send you to meet your ancestors now!" After speaking, I saw the cat-headed silver heron condense a huge ball of light, and threw it at Wu Yaokong and the others with one hand.

Wu Yaokong could clearly feel the tremendous power of this ball of light.

Damn, why do I always encounter such situations? I don't know who came to save me this time. Alas, Wu Yaokong's mood at this time was not frightened, but seemed very calm.

Alas, this is a good son, but it's a pity.

Even the people who came to kill Wu Yaokong and the others were sincerely amazed. Being so calm in the face of death shows how bold it is. But he didn't know that Wu Yaokong thought that someone would come to save him, so he seemed so calm, and he didn't know if he would vomit blood.

But at this time, the ball of light was already less than five meters away from Wu Yaokong, and Wu Yaokong felt the call of death and felt the cold of hell. Wu Yaokong's body couldn't help but tremble.

No, according to the theory, the people who saved me should have come, right? Why haven't they come yet? No, no one has come to save me this time? Am I really going to die this time?

At this moment, a huge fan flew in front of Wu Yaokong. Suddenly, the huge fan automatically fanned the wind, and the violent wind was fanned out. was ruthlessly grinding away the huge ball of light, only to see that the huge ball of light spread out little by little, turning into a sky full of light.

"Ahh

I knew someone was going to come to save us!Hehe, how could a handsome guy like this handsome guy with such a kind heart, talent, intelligence, handsomeness and cuteness die so easily?

"Who is it? I don't know which knight you want to come out and see it. The cat-headed silver heron looked around with a hint of uneasiness.

"Hehe, don't look at it, I'm here. Behind a huge tree, a young man in a white robe slowly walked out.

"I don't know, who are you?" asked the cat-headed Yinlu-jun respectfully at this time. Yes, although this white-robed young man looks less than thirty years old, other people's cultivation is high!

In this world of cultivation, everything speaks with strength, and this is a world where the strong are respected. As long as you are strong, you are the emperor, and you are the heavens. So even if the white-robed young man looks very young, but his cultivation is high, you can't be humble if you don't have it.

This white-robed young man is naturally Wu Yaokong's fourth senior brother Zhao Yu.

At this time, Zhao Yu smiled very brightly, and the cat-headed Yinlujun could feel that this smile was not from the bottom of his heart, but a kind of contemptuous ridicule, "Hehe! What is my name, I am Zhao Yu." Zhao Yu replied.

Zhao Yu, why is this name so familiar? I seem to have heard of it somewhere. Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu wait, Zhao Yu. What Zhao Yu, is it that one? Isn't it the legend that the cultivation of that one is the Split Extreme Realm? But now the cultivation he shows is definitely above the Split Extreme Realm, Zhao Yu heard that it is the people of the Tianque Mountain Range, no wonder it is so terrifying, I heard that so far no force dares to provoke the Tianque Mountain Range, according to legend, the great disciple of the Tianque Mountain Range, Jun Mengli, has reached the realm of seizing the void hundreds of years ago. Now that hundreds of years have passed, what is the realm of his cultivation at this time? This Tianque Mountain Range is really perverted enough, any apprentice who is not a powerhouse in the Dust Reduction Level.

(Ladies and gentlemen, I am not in a good mood today, but I will not let my mood discourage the passion of my flower friends.) In fact, I fell out of love today, to be honest, I really love her so much, but she doesn't know, my retention is useless. I hope that all flower friends will have a lot of support, a lot of recommendations, and a lot of monthly passes...... Thank you!)