After Zhan Zhao walked out of the door, he found a messenger and told him to go down and buy all the things he needed!

The yacha took the order, and Zhanzhao walked to the main hall, where a coffin had disappeared!

Zhan Zhao sighed slightly, "Beixia is really a person of faith, he said that he would send the corpse of the harsh winter back to Liaodong, and he did it...... I just don't know how many friends will be left in the final showdown with those behind the scenes......"

Zhan Zhao shook his head, turned and walked back to his room.

Looking at the box in the room, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but feel a little gloomy!

He clenched his fists so hard that his nails dug into the flesh of his palms, and the blood flowed from the pierced ......

Yuehua, wait for me...... After helping Master Bao and them get clues from Shi Guozhu and Li Fangyuan, I will immediately go to Xiangyang Yicheng to find you, and wait for me for a while......

I'm sorry!

Zhan Zhao took a deep breath, his fingers swiped across his heart, and the figure of another girl appeared in his mind......

Really, are you okay?

Thousands of time and space distances...... I miss you!

A pair of starry eyes flashed with a little Mercury, Zhanzhao smiled bitterly, walked to the bed, closed his eyes, and sank his mind into his body......

The internal force is running wantonly, washing away the tiredness of the body, but how can the mental fatigue be washed away?

Zhan Zhao sat cross-legged, motionless, as if he had fallen asleep!

Didn't eat...... I sat like this until late at night!

A clear moon and bright night sky, wisps of light wind dispersed the fog, Zhanzhao stood outside the door, looking at the sky, his heart was a little clear!

The door next to him was also pushed open, and Luo Tengyun, Gui Xian, Master Bao, and Mr. Gongsun all walked out!

In the main hall, there is an altar!

Around the altar, the sky was overcast, the moonlight was bleak, the cool breeze was stranded, the shadows of the trees were shaking, and the refreshing summer breeze was a little cold at this time.

On the altar, the plain white double wax is fluttering, and the pale smoke is swirling, which sets off the ghostly atmosphere in front of the originally solemn lobby.

Luo Tengyun and Zhan Zhao said a few words, Zhan Zhao nodded, turned around and walked to the altar!

Stretched out his hand to pick up the peachwood sword, Zhanzhao bent down, put his hands together, and said something in his mouth, suddenly, suddenly, he turned around, lifted the black wooden sword on the case, and the wheel arm slashed out, but when he saw the wooden sword touch the candlelight, a ghostly green fire suddenly appeared, shooting straight into the sky!

Zhan Zhao turned around, suddenly pointed at the sky obliquely in his hand, anger, sorrow, shock, sorrow, worry, fear, evil, killing and other negative emotions appeared on his face one by one, and he roared sharply, "People-oriented, ghosts are used!

When he said the last sentence, Zhanzhao Peachwood Sword suddenly retracted, and a sword slashed his arm.

It was obviously a peachwood sword, but at this moment it was as sharp as a divine weapon, and a wound suddenly appeared on Zhanzhao's arm, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the wound and landed on a burning basin on the incense table in front of him!

With a pop, a thick smoke rose from the basin, and in an instant, billowing black smoke came in the wind, and the waves were turbulent!

Suddenly, the yin wind suddenly rose, the sand flew away from the stones, the light of the plain candle suddenly went out, and there was a dark silence outside the hall, and the incense case in front of the door was blown aside, accompanied by a cold snort, "Who is so bold that he dares to summon my brother to come! Could it be that the yang world has stayed enough, and you want the god to take you into the underworld?"

With the appearance of the voice, the yin wind suddenly stopped, and two people appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

No, two ghosts!

These two are wearing a full set of filial piety clothes, with a pointed high hat, one is pitch black all over the body, the other is just the opposite white, the black hand is holding a huge iron plaque that is also pitch black, with the word "conjuring" engraved with an ancient seal, and the white one is holding a common mourning stick at the funeral.

"I summoned you!" Zhan Zhao did not hesitate, and walked directly in front of the black and white impermanence!

Luo Tengyun paused slightly, and together with the turtle immortal, he also walked up!

A strange brilliance flashed in Lord Bao's eyes, and with a look of surprise on his face, he stepped forward with Mr. Gongsun!

The black and white impermanence looked at Zhan Zhao coldly, and then, in an instant, the faces of the two directly reversed...... The face of the white impermanence turned black in an instant, and the face of the black impermanence turned white in an instant......

"True, true, true, true monarch!" Bai Wuchang's words trembled a little, and he said suddenly, "The little god was presumptuous just now, and the little god was presumptuous......"

Obviously, the threatening statement just now was uttered by Bai Impermanence!

Zhan Zhao waved his hand, and his black and white impermanence changed back at this time, and the two of them, uh, and the two ghosts bowed at the same time, "Meet Zhenjun!"

Zhan Zhao frowned, "No need to be polite!"

Black and white impermanence straightened up, suddenly paused, and bowed again, "I've seen Xingjun!"

The goal of black and white impermanence is to pack adults!

Master Bao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly spoke, "Two Yin Gods, how can you make such a big gift, how can this mansion take on it!"

"No!" said in a dark and unpredictable manner, "Xingjun is the reincarnation of Wenqu Xingjun, our little gods, we should see you!"

Mr. Gongsun smiled slightly, and Master Bao shook his head helplessly.

Lord Bao is the reincarnation of Wenqu Xingjun, which has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and naturally Lord Bao himself knows a little!

"Let me ask you, what is the origin of Zhanzhao?" Luo Tengyun couldn't bear the loneliness and asked directly.

Black and white impermanence was slightly stunned, and looked at Zhan Zhao, "Zhenjun, these two, one is a sword immortal and one is a demon immortal, who are these two?"

"This is my master......" Zhan Zhao pointed at Luo Tengyun, and then pointed at the turtle immortal, "This is the turtle immortal, who once helped me a lot!"

When he heard Zhan Zhao say that Luo Tengyun was his master, his black and white impermanence face changed instantly, and the two glanced at each other and nodded.

"Two Yin Gods!" Luo Tengyun arched his hand and said, "What is the origin of Zhan Zhao, why do you always call him True Monarch?"

Hei Wuchang shook his head and was silent, Bai Wuchang shook his head and said, "The True Monarch once strictly ordered and informed the Six Realms that no one should tell the True Monarch's identity until the True Monarch has not pursued the Origin...... If the true monarch is looking for me today, the two of them are for this matter...... Then, Zhenjun, I'm afraid the little god is going to disappoint you!"

Luo Tengyun and Guixian glanced at each other, and the two of them instantly understood in their hearts......

These two guys must have known Zhanzhao's origin, but they didn't say it......

What is the origin of Zhanzhao?

Zhan Zhao smiled and shook his head, "Since you refuse to tell me about me, I naturally won't force you, I need your help to find you this time!"

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