Lin Zhao came out of the Nanling Courtyard, all the way back to his heart like an arrow, and the "Great Law of Resisting the Wind and Escaping Void" was fully unfolded, rushing towards the direction of Dangbo City.

Three days have passed, and two-thirds of the way has been walked, and it is obvious that after entering the Chengdan period, the speed of escape has improved a lot.

Just as he was advancing on his own, suddenly there was a fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality in front of him.

Lin Zhao released his divine sense, and glanced at three monks who were flying away from the qi.

One of them has a thick black beard, wears a Taoist robe, looks middle-aged, and has a strong and round qi on his body, obviously a real person in the Chengdan period;

The other two flew away and the true yuan was revealed, and it was awe-inspiring, but it was only a jade liquid period of cultivation.

Among the two Jade Liquid Stage monks, one of them had dark red hair, a somewhat old face, and looked very kind, as if he was an old man.

Behind the three of them, there was a giant man chasing after him unhurriedly, staring at the three people in front of him with very comfortable expressions, like a well-fed cat playing with a mouse.

The giant man was one foot tall, wearing a black robe, covered with a large coat, with dark skin, an ancient face, holding a three-pointed steel fork, and a black cloud under his feet.

As if feeling Lin Zhao's divine sense, the giant man's eyes widened, and suddenly the essence in his eyes appeared, and he threw it in the direction of Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao scolded secretly, it was really a person who had passed from the sky, and the disaster flew up, it seemed that there was trouble to find the door.

Recite the Yellow Court on weekdays to keep the six roots pure.

But Lin Zhao was never afraid of disasters, not to mention the existence of an old man, so his body shook and he went forward.

After more than a dozen breaths, the figures of the three monks could already be seen, and the black-bearded Taoist priest saw Lin Zhao from a distance, and there was a transmission over:

"Fellow Daoist, let's go, behind is the Violent Bull King of Yunling Heavenly Demon Palace!"

Lin Zhaoxin said that he was indeed a demon king.

In a few breaths, Lin Zhao was about to join the three of them, first nodding at the black-bearded Taoist priest from a distance, and then carefully looking at the old monk with dark red hair.

"But Fire Dragon Daoist?" Lin Zhao asked tentatively.

The old monk with dark red hair was also staring at Lin Zhao tightly at this moment, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Are you Lin Gongzi?!"

"Haha, sure enough, it's a fire dragon Taoist friend, I haven't seen you for more than fifty years, I almost can't recognize it. Lin Zhao had a happy look on his face.

"Oh ha, look, what did we old cows see? According to your human race, what is this called?"

The Bull King, who was holding a steel fork in the back, obviously heard the conversation between Lin Zhao and the fire dragon, but instead of immediately coming up to kill a few people, he laughed wantonly.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, let's go, this is not the time to catch up!" The black-bearded Taoist wrapped the fire dragon and another monk with mana, and shouted at Lin Zhao with an eager look on his face.

"Fellow Daoists, you go first, wait for me to block it, and then go back to your sect to visit and reminisce!" Lin Zhao greeted the Violent Bull King while transmitting the sound.

Then he added: "Fellow Daoists, relax, I have my own means to save my life and escape, you guys go quickly!"

The Black Whisker Daoist glanced at Lin Zhao deeply, and without hesitation, he flew away with the fire dragon and another monk.

"I've seen the Demon King, the scene just now, in the words of my human race, it's called 'Knowing the Old Thing in a Foreign Country'!" Lin Zhao stood still in front of the Bull King, snorted, and said with a smile.

The Bull King's eyes widened, and he looked Lin Zhao up and down:

"You kid is interesting, when you see this demon king, you don't run away, and you don't shout and kill.

It's just that what do you have to dare to be so presumptuous in front of this king?"

The words that were originally flat and straightforward, but when it came to the last two words, the Storm Bull King shouted loudly in his mouth, his eyes were like copper bells, his light flashed, and the momentum on his body suddenly skyrocketed countless times.

In an instant, the demonic energy was soaring, hooking up the vitality of heaven and earth, and transforming into various scenes like fog and smoke outside its body.

In Lin Zhao's perception, at this moment, the Violent Bull King's blood and qi were surging, as violent and violent as a burning furnace.

At the same time, a majestic force and spirit like a mountain rolled and crushed, directly attacking Lin Zhao's mind and body.

Lin Zhao's expression remained unchanged, his heart entered the realm of the stars, his eyes were blank, as if watching the stars in the void flow, light and darkness alternated, and a trace of the artistic conception of heaven and earth loomed on his body.

Although he was in the air and was overwhelmed by a huge force, Lin Zhao's body showed no signs of falling.

Instead, a faint golden glow was emitted from his body, and a pale cyan glass light loomed in it, steadily resisting this invisible temptation.

After seven or eight breaths, the Violent Bull King saw that the temptation was fruitless, so he slowly regained his momentum and turned into an ordinary Angzang Han again.

"The demon king should not be irritable, he is poor and weak, so he should not be so vigorous.

Although we belong to the two clans of demons and demons, we have never been at odds, but there is no need to fight and kill when we meet, there is a good wine here in the poor road, and the demon king is willing to taste it?"

Lin Zhao smiled slightly, and the various visions on his body disappeared, and said to the king of the violent bull.

"Wine, and let the king taste it!" said the Bull King, whose eyes flashed, and he licked his lips.

Lin Zhao took out two porcelain altars and threw them towards the Bull King.

It's just that between the flight of the porcelain altar, the wind is howling, as fast as a flying arrow, which obviously has the meaning of the school examination.

The Bull King looked calm, the steel fork in his hand suddenly disappeared, and when the two porcelain altars approached, his palms poked out one after another.

Flicked his hand at the whirring and flying porcelain altar, and suddenly saw two porcelain altars standing in the air, spinning rapidly.

After a few breaths, the Storm Bull King held a porcelain altar firmly with both hands, and glanced at Lin Zhao obliquely, as if he was disdainful of Lin Zhao's methods.

Lin Zhao smiled slightly, and didn't care.

This time, Lin Zhao threw the wine jar purely with his strength, if the Bull King urged the demon power to collect it, it would naturally be easy, but he would lose a lot.

If the Bull King is too strong when he collects it, the huge force that carries Lin Zhao on the wine jar will immediately burst out, blowing the wine jar into powder, and the wine will also spray his face.

However, the Bull King is not a demon king-level existence, not only is he supreme powerful, but he can also control it can be rigid and soft, if it is under the hand, Lin Zhao needs to be more careful.

The Bull King looked at the wine jar, patted the mud seal with a gentle movement, and immediately there was a mellow smell of wine.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his mouth and sucked hard, and saw a wine arrow sink into his throat.

Then came the sound of "goo, goo, goo".

More than 20 breaths passed, and a jar of more than 30 catties of treasured wine was drunk by the king of the bull in one go.

Exhaling a breath of wine, the Bull King's eyes softened a lot when he looked at Lin Zhao.

"Haha, I didn't expect this king to be able to taste such a good wine when he walked around at will today.

Yes, you're a very good Terran boy!

In this way, you give Lao Niu another twenty jars of wine, and Lao Niu will let you go today, how about it?"

In the end, there was a hint of threat in the Bull King's tone.

"Well, it's also an honor to be able to meet the Bull King, and there are still twenty-five jars of wine in my storage ring, all of which will be sent to the Demon King!"

Lin Zhao looked thoughtful, and only smiled after a while.

Then there was a funny scene in the air, Lin Zhao took out a jar of wine, and the Bull King took it with a smile.

After the handover was completed, Lin Zhao generously bowed to the Bull King and left calmly.

The Bull King watched Lin Zhao's back slowly disappear, suddenly raised his eyes to the sky, the joy on his face gradually disappeared, and only after a while did he whisper:

"The human race is really blessed with luck, there are countless talents in the three thousand worlds, but the glory of my demon race in the past is no longer there, I don't know if I can fight for a glimmer of life this time!"

And in Lin Zhao's heart, he also felt quite novel, and he had dealt with the demon clan many times, and it was the first time that he ended up in this way.

However, Lin Zhao knew very well in his heart that such a result could be achieved today, but it was the Violent Bull King's mercy, but his own strength that made the Violent Bull King have scruples.

One person and one demon are both extremely strong masters of the flesh, so both sides have a clear sense of each other, understanding the strength of the opponent's body and the majesty of the blood.

Therefore, there will be an ending that seems to be child's play, if outsiders don't understand the situation, they will exchange wine for freedom like Lin Zhao.

There will only be one solution.

It's the feces of the demon king!

People eat demon beasts, and demon beasts eat people, which is justified.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Zhao caught up with the Fire Dragon Dao people and his party.

"Li Yunling, poor Dao Qing Wei Sect, thank you for your life!"

"Poor Dao Qingwei Sect Fire Dragon Son, thank you for the grace of Lin Gongzi's life!"

"Gao Yi, the king of the Poor Dao Qingwei Sect, thank you for the kindness of your predecessors!"

As soon as Lin Zhao joined the three of them, he saw the other party standing in the air, looking solemn at him, and thanking him.

"Poor Dao Shenxiao Sect and Zhao, don't be polite to all your Daoists, speaking of your sect's Fire Dragon Son Daoists, they also had a great favor to me back then, and they haven't had a chance to repay it. ”

Lin Zhao flicked his sleeves, and a majestic mana surged, slowly lifting the three of them up.

"I didn't expect the little apprentice Fire Dragon to have an old relationship with Daoyou, so we are not outsiders. ”

Li Yunling is also a free and easy person, and he is no longer obsessed with kindness at the moment, but secretly writes down this matter, and has the opportunity to repay it in the future.

More than 30,000 miles to the south, there is the mountain gate of Qingwei Sect, and Li Yunling warmly invited Lin Zhao to be a guest.

Lin Zhao couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

Then Li Yunling released a shuttle-shaped flying magic weapon, and several people got on the shuttle together and chatted slowly.

It turned out that Li Yunling and his entourage of three masters and apprentices went to participate in a monk auction, and on the way back, they saw the Violent Bull King fighting with a monk of the Yuan Shen period.

As a result, the Yuan Shen Zhenyi was not an opponent, and he was injured and moved away, but Li Yunling and his party were discovered by the Violent Bull King.

The demon king failed to kill the opponent, and he was annoyed in his heart, so he fell all the way to Li Yunling and the three of them, wanting to play a game of cat and mouse.

Then he met Lin Zhao and escaped.

Li Yunling knew that his master and apprentice could escape with their lives, thanks to Lin Zhao's help.

Just looking at it, he is only a cultivator in the Cheng Dan period, but he can leave alive in front of a demon king, not only grateful, but also a little taboo about Lin Zhao.

I felt inexplicably complicated in my heart.

As if he understood what Li Yunling was thinking, Lin Zhao explained a few words, saying that he had the life-saving means given by his master.

Lin Zhao didn't explain, but this explanation made Li Yunling's heart even more lost.

Everyone has a sect to rely on, but the Qingwei Sect is a medium-sized sect, while the Shenxiao Sect is one of the best in the major sects, is the gap between the two really so big?

And that's not all!

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