"When you say saving people, do you want to save Tang Qingshan?"

Ye Liuyun was shocked, he had just proposed to save someone's life, and he didn't say anything else. How did Master Zhao learn about Qingshan's name? Zhao Beihong also knew that his reaction was too aggressive, so he let go of his hand and softened his tone.

"You can rest assured to go and find your chance, I have my own arrangements. ”

Seeing that Ye Liuyun was still talking, Zhao Beihong was furious. Holding the sea to his side, Ye Liuyun looked at the tall Uncle Zhao and swallowed his saliva with difficulty. It's over, it's over, and Daddy's aura is here again. Zhao Beihong slapped his sword directly on the back of his body and scolded loudly.

"Get in!"

Zhao Beihong never thought that he had lived for so long. There can still be a day when people are driven into the secret realm, thinking that this kid is also a temperamental person. The excitement eased slightly. Ye Liuyun turned back three times in one step, as if he would lie to him.

Zhao Beihong can't look at him more now, how can this kid be exactly the same as Xiao Qiuzi back then. When people see it, they want to get angry. Zhao Beihong raised his sword to fight, Ye Liuyun was shocked, and disappeared into the crack of the door of the secret realm with a trot.

finally drove Ye Liuyun in, and Zhao Beihong let go and threw the sea into the clouds. Sitting on the futon, looking at the gently closed door, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Little bastard!"

Who would have thought that Zhao Beihong, a generation of great Confucianism and a sword saint, would still be able to burst out. It's also a loss to be at Lanque Peak, not to mention that ordinary people can't even get close to the top. As for who Zhao Da Sword Saint scolded the little bastard, only he knew best in his heart.

Ye Liuyun had just walked into the secret realm, and the door behind him closed silently. It was pitch black in front of him, what should he do now? It's all Uncle Zhao, what are you doing so fiercely to yourself? Daddy's aura eats himself to death, and he doesn't even know how to find opportunities in the secret realm.

Looking at the endless darkness, Ye Liuyun hung his head. He drooped his head and walked towards the depths of the darkness step by step, but all he was thinking about was the last conversation with Zhao Beihong.

Why does Uncle Shi know my brother? Can't the two know each other? With doubts, Ye Liuyun walked aimlessly.

After about half a burnt incense, Ye Liuyun's footsteps stopped and stood in place. It's not because he figured it out, but because he didn't know when he was standing in the water!

The cool water woke him to his thoughts, what the hell is this place? It was pitch black, and there was no way to walk now.

I just wanted to turn around and see what was going on behind the scenes. Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind him. The wind blew violently, and Ye Liuyun struggled to resist in place. What the hell is this secret place?

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Before he could finish his belly, the wind suddenly tightened its momentum. In desperation, Ye Liuyun grabbed a wall in the darkness. The wind is getting stronger and stronger. His whole body swayed in the wind, his hands clutching at the wall.

No, I can't catch it. Although the strength lent by the teacher is not bad, people are not as good as heaven. In the face of this fierce wind, he simply did not have the ability to resolve the crisis in front of him.

At this last moment of despair, Ye Liuyun let go of his hands and gave up resistance. Anyway, I don't know where to go, so I might as well follow the wish of this wind. Just let this wind take me for a ride.

As if God was teasing himself, Ye Dagongzi just let go of his hands. In the darkness in front of me, the wind became much smaller.

The first disciple of the saint fell to the ground with his limbs wide open and without grace. Lying in the water, Ye Liuyun wanted to cry without tears. What are you doing here? Who's messing with whom? Anyway, he can be regarded as a relation, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't appease one or two after he comes in. This now...

In the darkness, Ye Liuyun walked forward while twisting his water-soaked clothes. The water also soaked, and the wind blew. What show awaits you for a while? Burned, or will the earthquake take you away in waves?

The ghost in my mind was a god, and I just thought of the earthquake. The surrounding walls began to shake, and gravel and dust continued to fall into the water. Before he could figure out the situation, a huge fireball came out of nowhere behind him.

A huge fireball grazed the stone wall and squeezed towards him. In the blink of an eye, it was close at hand! Ye Liuyun instinctively grabbed the champion fan, the fan surface was wide open, and he waved it extremely quickly.

The fireball was only three or five steps away from Ye Liuyun. The scorching fire waves, the roasted people's faces hurt. Although the fireball was temporarily blocked by the breeze fanned out by the champion, the speed of this spiritual power consumption was not too fast.

I already have sweat on my forehead, and I definitely can't brace it here. The folding fan in his hand was reversed, and a wind word shot towards the fireball. Ye Liuyun turned around and ran away.

"The cave of the dog's day, the big fireball of goddamn. I want to destroy my saint disciple and dream of your spring and autumn season. You're coming, you're coming!"

Maybe it was because he was tossed too badly, Ye Liuyun ran for his life, and his mouth was still babbling endlessly. Fireball was also very cooperative with him, and the sentence "Here you come." As soon as he spoke, the color of the huge fireball turned from red to white, and the terrifying heat wave suddenly raised a notch. Break the wind word in front of you and continue to pursue Ye Liuyun!

The French character behind him was broken, and Ye Liuyun's heart tightened. The speed of the feet does not decrease, and the peek turns back to take a look. A huge fireball, covered in a white scorching streamer, has a clear purpose, and goes straight to himself.

"Oops! I'll your grandma!"

Ye Liuyun didn't even think about it, and the remaining three big characters on the spirit fan shot towards the fireball together. I didn't dare to pull any more hatred, my legs were infused with spiritual power, and I ran forward with all my strength.

After running for about a stick of incense, a bright light finally appeared on the mountain wall in front of me. Ye Liuyun was overjoyed and finally saved. This life-threatening fireball, Master won't play with you anymore!

Towards the place where the light was, he ran wildly! The fireball behind him seemed to know something, and it traveled a little faster.

Looking at the huge fireball close at hand, Ye Liuyun screamed in horror.

"Hey, hey, you're going too far, what do you mean by this sudden acceleration?"

The legs are full of strength, and the mouth is not idle. Ye Liuyun's clothes, which were originally soaked, had already been dried by the fireball. The entrance of the cave was close in front of him, and Ye Liuyun laughed loudly.

"Hahaha... Sure enough, it's the road to the sky! Brother Fireball, give and take!"

thought that when he came to the entrance of the cave, he would be safe and sound. The ghost turned back again, wanting to tease the fireball, and talk happily.

Who knew that as soon as he turned around, Ye Liuyun's smile froze on his face. The fireball behind him, the white light was sheng. The fireball could explode at any time, and the situation in front of me was obviously about to blow up a self-detonating attack.

The white light was already full of strength, and little by little, the light moved Ye Liuyun's fortune.

"I'll make up..."

Before Ye Liuyun was engulfed, he only had time to say two words.

"Tom!!"

In a cave in Hanhai Booksuka, a white figure was blown out of the cave by an incomparably powerful hot shockwave. Outside the cave, there is an endless lake. The white figure dragged a wisp of black smoke and rushed straight to the reeds by the lake...