Fusiliers...... Zhaoming knew the name of the strong man who controlled him.

What an amazing strength, what surprised him even more was that he obviously only felt the breath of the Immortal King Realm from this person.

With his cultivation at the moment, the realm of the Immortal King, it is not hateful to dare to say that he is better than himself. The high priest of the Wu clan, the prince of the east, and the three Qingdao people...... Even if he faced the Styx Ancestor again, as long as he was not in the sea of blood, Zhaoming also felt that he could handle it for a long time.

But the person in front of him had already taken himself down in the light of light, and he had no backhand, which made Zhaoming feel like a weak person again.

The prince of the East on the side of the "Suiren Clan's ......" was wide-eyed, puzzled, stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, looked in the direction of the Dijiang, and said in a deep voice: "That...... That's Zhao Lei!"

"Shhh, he has also changed his name, and now he is called Youchao!" Suiren grinned again: "This name is really appropriate, what can he do if he doesn't build a nest as a birdman?"

As soon as the words fell, the battle over there had already been decided, Di Jiang was vigorously slammed, and was kicked back directly from the cave, and a figure appeared in the air again, tall and thin, with a slightly pale face, dressed in gray and white clothes, it was Zhao Lei.

"If you can't walk, you have to compete with me!"

It seems that because he was provoked by Dijiang, Zhao Lei's face was a little unhappy.

Dijiang is the head of the ancestors, and the magic power is speed. Its speed was so fast that Zhao Ming could only barely react with the spiritual sense brought by his innate instinct, and the Great Witch of the Flood Desolation Immortal King was unmatched. Looking at the world, I am afraid that only Zhao Lei can overtake him in speed.

The battle between the two is very different, but at this moment, the victory and defeat have been completely separated.

"Chiyunji, long time no see!"

I saw an elegant man with a red flute in his hand and a delicate face walking out. Dressed in a cloud-colored robe, facing a smile. He looks like a scholar.

This person seems to be harmless and not aggressive, but the people who can appear here will never be simple.

"Song Zhe ......"

The prince of the east obviously knew these people, and he could name them one by one.

The man holding the red flute slowed down, then shook his head and said, "That name." Don't use it for the time being, it seems to call me Cangjie!"

Cangjie ...... Zhaoming's heart moved, he seemed to know this name, as if he had heard someone say it.

After thinking about it carefully, I finally remembered that in the Seven Heavens, Sun Jiuyang and the Jade Butterfly were in the past, and they had played the flute and talked about it. His flute was taught by a man named Cangjie, who turned out to be this man.

"Cangjie...... Fusiliers...... There is the Chao Clan, why do you want to change your name? I know that you were directly resurrected by Chen Pan with the magic power of arrangement, and you have never been reincarnated!" The Eastern Prince's face was shocked at this moment, obviously puzzled by the appearance of these four people.

Song Zhe shook his head: "No way, I was told to guide some things, so I had to do this." But don't worry, we don't have the idea of getting too involved...... Of course. There is no point in saying this. ”

"Meng Xuan, where is Meng Xuan? There's no way he's not there!" The prince of the east looked for someone, as if he was looking for someone.

The Suiren laughed: "That fool...... No, it's no wonder that he, if we want to recover our bodies, we must find a place to recuperate. He was in the North Sea in the extreme cold, where the glaciers collapsed. He was lost by Uncle Zhou Yi. Still, that guy won't die. ”

"What do you want to do to protect this so-called human race? The prince of the east stared at the many babies wrapped in the light of life, his face heavy.

Cangjie shook his head: "Actually." This new race is not strong, so we need to protect it. And their talent is not very good, and it is more difficult to cultivate than any race. ”

"Is it another such failure?" the Eastern Princes sneered, "Then you are going to protect them for the rest of your life, or like Tianyu, you will slaughter all the other races." Don't forget, you're also immortals!"

"Your grandmother raised bears, don't tell me about the fairy clan, you stupid!" Suiren's face sank, and he scolded: "A good human race, you have to be guided by you idiot to become an immortal clan, so that Lao Tzu is now not recognized, immortal is not immortal, others ask Lao Tzu what kind of clan he is, Lao Tzu doesn't know how to answer." ”

"My clan is extraordinary, I can be above the other clans, in the name of 'immortal', why not!" said the prince of the east loudly.

"If you love to be your immortal clan, go by yourself, don't pull me!" the Suiren snorted.

The prince of the east turned grim: "I don't care what you are planning, I will definitely find a way to stop you." If you kill me today, others will know that there must be a great strong man behind the so-called human race, so that your affairs will be exposed to the world, and see how Chen Pan's calculations succeed. ”

"Self-righteous!" Suiren pouted: "We dare to show up, naturally we are sure that you can't say it." Song Zhe recently made a new tune, which can make you forget some troubles, listen to it. ”

"You want to erase my memory!" the prince of the east seemed to think of something, his face changed drastically, and his body quickly retreated.

It's a pity, no matter how fast he is, how can he be faster than Zhao Lei. In the void, there was no movement, and the prince of the east seemed to have been hit by a strong force and flew back directly.

In the blink of an eye, I saw another figure fall to the ground, with four fleshy wings on its back, which was the Di Jiang who was kicked into the hole and hidden in it to eavesdrop. Zhao Lei's speed was too fast, and he had already captured the two of them back in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

Zhaoming also felt bad, struggling to get out of trouble.

The Suiren grinned at him: "Why do you want to give me such a chance, don't you know that slapping you in the face makes me feel very happy?"

The flames in his hands rushed out, causing Zhaoming to cry out in pain. The flame in this man's hand was more than he expected, and it made him feel the pain of being burned, as if he had been burned on a fire.

Don't say that the Immortal King Realm, even if it is the Sub-Saint Realm, he has not been afraid of flames for a long time, even the Jiuyang True Fire of the Eastern Princes has never made him feel the pain of being burned.

Now that he is obviously in the realm of the Immortal King, the flame in this person's hand can actually make himself as a fire devouring demon so painful.

"I've never beaten that guy, and it's good to beat you!"

In the laughter of the Suiren clan, he was about to make a move with the flame in his hand, but he saw a figure flash and grabbed him, it was Zhao Lei.

"Don't go too far!"

Regarding the Suiren clan's nonsense, Zhao Lei seemed a little unhappy.

"What's wrong, this guy is not Chen Pan!" Suiren muttered, although he stopped, he could see that his expression was eager to try, and it seemed that he could only show that he was in trouble.

"Senior!" Zhaoming shouted eagerly. He has some friendship with Zhao Lei and hopes to know something.

Zhao Lei sighed and shook his head: "I'm sorry, there are some things that I can't let you know, I can only do this, don't worry, it won't affect your cultivation and body." ”

"No, you can't do that!"

The prince of the east roared, urging the flames, wanting to make a move.

It's just that as soon as he made a move, he saw the Suiren clan point out, and all the condensed flames dissipated for no reason, and there was nothing left, and he said to the prince of the east again: "Speaking of playing with fire, you were not my opponent back then, and now you ...... It's even worse. ”

"You should be with us, why do you have to ...... The old epochs are gone, and what's the point of clinging to those hatreds. Cangjie also shook his head and sighed: "I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, he put the red flute in his hand to his mouth, and a flute sound sounded leisurely.

Dong Wanggong, Zhaoming and Di Jiang, the three people who were restrained all wanted to struggle, but it was useless, with Zhao Lei here, no one could escape at that speed.

The sound of the flute flew slowly, wrapping around the three of them, like a swamp wrapping, making them unable to lift their strength.

In a trance, a large area of clear lake water appeared in front of him, rippling and rippling, circle by circle, very regular, attracting the minds of the three people, and feeling that the whole person sank into the lake.

But in a moment, Di Jiang was the first to stop resisting, and the whole person became confused and motionless.

Then there was the prince of the east, whose eyes no longer gleamed, and became like a walking corpse.

Zhaoming's spiritual power is the strongest, and he supports him to the death, and his whole body is even more ablaze. A twelve-grade fire lotus appeared in his heart, slowly circling, resisting the flute sound from Cangjie.

"This karmic fire lotus platform is a little annoying!" the Suiren clan pursed his lips, and with a cold punch, the flames roared, and he directly knocked the twelve-grade fire lotus out of Zhaoming's chest.

Without the help of this innate treasure, Zhaoming, who struggled to resist, sank in an instant, the flames in his eyes disappeared, slowly blurred, and finally became exactly the same as the Eastern Princes and Dijiang.

After a while, the flute sound turned, and this time it was no longer to erase the memory, but to affect the six senses and implant the memory.

After a few moments, it stopped.

"Is it done?" Zhao Lei asked.

Cangjie nodded: "No problem, after they went out, they only remembered that there was a tree here, and the human race was protected by the big tree, so they couldn't do it, but they were forced out by the divine light of the big tree." This method can only last for a hundred years...... However, it is more than enough. ”

"Send them out!"

Cangjie blew the red flute again, and when the Eastern Prince, Zhaoming, and Dijiang heard the sound, they immediately stood up slowly, turned around stiffly, and then rushed towards the outside of the cave like a marionette.

The three of them were fast, and they rushed to the entrance of the cave in a short time.

The sound wave turned into a mass of energy and exploded behind the three of them, turning into an immeasurable impact of divine light that illuminated the entrance of the cave.

The three of them were impacted by the force, like birds and sparrows that threw themselves into a net, and rushed directly into the map of the mountains and rivers.

Outside, the three of them seemed to be pushed out of the cave by a burst of divine light.

"The Princes of the East!"

"Dijiang!"

"Big brother!"

Many immortal kings and witches were shocked in their hearts, and they each shouted.

Covered in a spirit, the three of them came back to their senses. (To be continued......)