Chapter 482: Physiognomy and Yin Fire

When people are faced with death, especially the death that is within reach and unpredictable, how many people can take it calmly?

At this moment, Yang Zhao's thoughts suddenly became extremely disordered. One moment it was the yin fire accumulated in the body, and the other moment it was the five-colored aurora in the polar realm, and it was just a trance, and it became the cold and impermanent planet of the outer realm, the bottomless black hole, as if it was going to tear his soul into it and tear it to pieces......

Suddenly, Yang Zhao broke out in a cold sweat, and his mind came to his senses. When he turned his head to look at Yuhime, he saw that her eyes had already opened.

"So fast?"

"You've been in a daze for a long time. Yu Ji just pouted and didn't say much, but the change in her expression was far more vivid than any words. Obviously, Yang Zhao lost face in front of her.

Fortunately, Yang Zhao was very thick-skinned, so he couldn't see it, and smiled casually: "Can it be calculated?"

"No!" Yu Ji replied simply, under Yang Zhao's choked expression, she tilted her head helplessly: "Some variables always can't be counted, well, are you sure that your current face is your true face?"

“......”

It's just that there is no need to say more, Yuji suddenly realized, and jumped up. She pointed to Yang Zhao's face and chirped for a long time, only to realize that her actions were a little too excited, so she had to smile awkwardly and make an apologetic gesture with her palms together.

"Often, often, I understand. That's right, if you can show me the real face...... Belch. I just said if, no, forget it. ”

"Then forget it. Yang Zhao snuffed out the killing machine that had just sprouted in his heart, shook his head and smiled: "The sky is unpredictable, and it may not be a good thing to see it too clearly." ”

"yes, yes. Tamahime nodded.

With this little girl's cleverness, of course, she understands that she has just inadvertently committed a big taboo, and people didn't kill her on the spot, and they are already very worthy of her. At this moment, she hates to use her head like a chicken pecking rice, and she is obedient everywhere.

"Actually. It's just worked out. It's not necessarily a good thing, either. This is what it means to know but difficult to do. Well, if you're not satisfied, you can add one or two to the questions you ask later. ”

Yang Zhao smiled dumbly. But in the end, he shook his head: "Forget it." Or two. These are the two. I haven't even figured it out yet. ”

"No problem, ask me ...... after you think about it" Halfway through the words, Yuji suddenly understood. She jumped three feet high and shouted, "Didn't think about it?

"If you think so, it's done. ”

Yang Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Yu Ji's little face lightly - he seemed to like this action more and more: "Let's go, before I ask those two questions, you don't have to think about anything else, otherwise, the prestige of the Hidden Palace for tens of thousands of years will be smeared by your treacherous little beauty." ”

"Despicable, shameless, indecent, filthy, dirty! scoundrel! scoundrel!"

Yu Ji was really angry, she pounced on Yang Zhao with her teeth and claws, but unfortunately, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was too big, Yang Zhao pointed out, and it was imprinted in the middle of her forehead, the little girl snorted, her eyes suddenly dimmed, and her body slowly softened, and she was hugged by Yang Zhao.

The information that flowed back from the outside of his divine consciousness flowed through his mind, Yang Zhao took a deep breath, and after noticing that there was no wireless around, he issued a summoning order to the disciples of the Succubus Palace, but he was still the guest elder of the Succubus Palace, and the resources he could use were not in vain, and the next moment, several low-level demons of the Succubus Palace appeared beside him.

handed over the little girl to these people to carry, and then, Yang Zhao's figure flashed and flew straight into the air.

His undisguised aura quickly attracted the attention of many well-intentioned people, however, those characters only looked at them from a distance, and they all made a slightly embarrassed detour.

There is a limit to arrogance after all, not to mention, what is standing here is another hard stubble that cannot be bullied!

With a cold snort, Yang Zhao didn't have much to do, urged the true breath, threw his body to the east, and went like lightning. Everywhere you pass, a wide no-man's land is invisibly opened.

The low-level disciples stalked silently in the shadows below.

There is no doubt that after some time, the territory of the Succubus Palace is like a pot of porridge boiled by a poor cook, and all kinds of ingredients are banged together until they rot, and the flavor is not melted together.

Low-key landlords, arrogant guests, the two sides shuttle back and forth between the huge world, occasionally bumping into one place, the landlord only feels shame, after a period of time, the disciples of the Succubus Palace rarely travel again, even when they come out, they also come out in groups.

It is in this situation that more than a dozen different versions of messages are disseminated in all directions through various channels.

In the southwest of the polar boundary, there was a slight commotion.

Under such circumstances, Yang Zhao quietly sneaked out of the so-called retreat, avoiding the gradual chaos of the outside world, and submerged into the reckless mountains around Tenghua Valley.

On that day, when the dark night mentioned Tenghua Valley, the first thing Yang Zhao thought of was that he found the Yin Gathering Cave that seemed to have accumulated hundreds of thousands of years by chance.

Speaking of which, that place is only seven or eight miles away from Tenghua Valley, hidden among the mountains, and happens to fall somewhere at the junction of the polar realm and the outside world.

It was after Yang Zhao came out of there that he strayed into Tenghua Valley, and there were many incidents later.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Yang Zhao was cautious about this matter, and only recalled the location as a starting clue for the search.

Fortunately, he has an amazing memory, and after sneaking out of Tenghua Valley, it only took him half an hour to find the land.

The belly of the mountain is still completely closed, and the chaotic time of the polar realm has not had any effect on it. In the center of the mountain's belly, the beehive-like dense hole is overflowing with green smoke and thick fog, and it is blending together above the hole eye, like a blue and white fire, swallowing and extinguishing.

Yang Zhao did not rush to check the steaming cavity, but with a mixed mood, he looked at the works he had left on the surrounding rock walls.

Looking at the youthful pen that had just come to the polar realm, Yang Zhao couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

At that time, the so-called proud pen, under the eyes of gradually becoming mature and old, how flawed was it?

However, the vigorous and imaginative ideas of the early years are also something that today's Yang Zhao cannot reproduce no matter what.

Unconsciously, his fingers wiped over the many nicks, feeling the remaining childish atmosphere, and also feeling the gloomy yin qi that had been stored on the surface for an unknown number of years.

The stone silt and sand fell, and a few side branches came out, and the yin qi accumulated on the stone wall naturally followed the new nicks and turned into a new cycle. (To be continued......)