"What luck!" The Demon King took a deep breath and seemed to know that the origin of the Heavenly Spirit Secret Treasure was left by his old friend, the Sun God. In the past, before he was enlightened, he was completely evil.

It was the Sun God who took action to destroy the big devil.

However, he was not dead back then, and there was still a trace of his soul left behind.

Or perhaps, the Sun God was merciful and deliberately let him live.

It is not an ordinary supreme being. What the Sun God left to future generations is a great fortune that goes against the will of heaven. For endless years, countless talented people have been searching for it, but they have not been able to collect the seven Heavenly Spirit Pearls. In this era, Zhao Yun has done it. It can be seen that

The luck of this product is incredible.

Zhao Yun had already sat down cross-legged, using the Divine Energy of Light to cleanse his body.

The devil is a spectator. Seeing this light is like seeing the sun god.

He also found a place to sit there, silently concentrating his mind. The sound of the devil's heavenly sound was endless. He did this deliberately so that Zhao Yun could listen. This boy's talent and understanding are both extraordinary, but he can multitask and cannot keep one person.

With sudden enlightenment, you can gain the true meaning of magic.

Zhao Yun was quite eager to learn, so he really pricked up his ears and listened.

There is still a long road to the devil's path, and he has not really walked out of it yet.

From then on, he spent the whole journey in enlightenment, and what he understood was not one kind of Tao. Outsiders might chew off more than they could chew, but he was an exception, and he definitely had more skills than he could bear.

When he left the domain gate again, he was already at the boundary of the Western Wasteland.

As a coincidence, I bumped into two acquaintances as soon as I came up.

It was the old magic stick and the fat immortal who had just been beaten up. The one with a bruised nose and swollen panda eyes, especially the old magic stick, had been slashed by someone who knew who, and the wound was radiant with light.

"My little ancestor! Where have you gone?"

When they met Zhao Yun, the two of them were so excited that they almost cried.

These two bodyguards were really melancholy. Ever since they were separated that night, they had been working conscientiously. They were either looking for someone or on their way to find someone. They could not afford to lose the Holy Son! Fortunately, Zhao Yun was fine. If something happened, he would not be hurt.

It would be strange if I didn't kill them both.

"We went for a walk around the starry sky." Zhao Yun chuckled.

"You're still out for a walk in such troubled times." The old magician's face turned dark.

Beside them, the Fat Immortal was also blowing his beard and staring. They were both very tired from looking for the Holy Son. It would be nice for this guy to act like a normal person, so he wouldn't be afraid of being taken away and stewed halfway?

When the fire is on, return to the fire.

Both of them had shining eyes.

I haven’t seen you for many days, how advanced is this little guy! Especially his natal energy, it is extremely mysterious. Even the two of them can’t see through it, just because it is covered by mysterious power.

"Is this... Taoist magic?" The fat immortal pinched his beard.

"You became a Taoist's son-in-law?" The old magic stick poked Zhao Yun.

This guess is very reliable. The Taoist Heavenly Secret Technique has never been taught to outsiders. If it is not one's own family, it is impossible to be proficient in this method, and the son-in-law who comes here seems to belong to one's own family.

"Self-taught." Zhao Yun said nonsense again seriously.

The two old men didn't believe it, so they turned on the research mode.

No need to ask, they knew that this guy encountered a lot of opportunities and fortunes when he was out for a walk. Now his background is so strong that they are shocked. Looking at the Tianzi generation, there are few people who can compare with him. Even if he is number one on the Immortal List, he will still be the best.

You may not be able to capture him, it's just so embarrassing.

"Who was he beaten by?"

Zhao Yun sacrificed the eternal source and helped the two old men heal their injuries.

The fat immortal is fine, but the old magic stick is in extremely bad condition.

"Swallowing Heaven Clan." The Fat Immortal coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Hearing these three words, a cold light suddenly appeared in Zhao Yun's eyes.
Chapter completed!