"In a swoon."

Zhao Yun had no time to reminisce, so he walked through the wall in one step.

"This guy's life is really big!"

The purple-haired child couldn't help but click his tongue. That night, Zhao Yun was chasing a Ksitigarbha statue. He fell into the river and was chased by all parties, but he still managed to come back alive.

"I don't even know whose disciple he is."

Chi Yan said that Hongyuan's name was not just for fun.

Talent!

Xiao Linglong felt sad in her heart.

To be honest, despite his shameless nature, that guy is still very evil.

In the room, Zhao Yun was already standing in front of the bed.

Zhao Yuan lay helpless, still asleep, his face was pale and bloodless.

Zhao Yun hurriedly took the small gourd.

Once the spiritual liquid is poured down, any injury will be no problem.

Is this okay? Zhao Yuan lay in bed for a long time, unable to feel the pain anymore.

"Father."

"Yun'er?"

"It's me."

Zhao Yun smiled, and there was murderous intention hidden under the smile. He was not targeting his father, but the person who hurt his father. Maybe it was the Great Elder Sect, or the Blood Clothes Sect, or a strong man from a big family and a hostile family.

.

No matter which one it is, it will have to be settled someday.

"Just come back."

Zhao Yuan climbed out of bed, bursting into tears.

Fortunately, the child is back. If Zhao Yun also dies, he will collapse.

Buzz!

Soon, the underground palace door opened wide.

The two of them stepped in together, and Hibiscus lay quietly on it like an ice sculpture.

Zhao Yuan was filled with tears every time he came here.

And Zhao Yun's previous words rekindled his hope.

"Xiu'er, how to do it."

"Wait until the moon is full."

The Moon God said calmly that when the soul is summoned on a full moon night, the chance of resurrection is greater.

In these few moments, Zhao Yuan also looked at Zhao Yun several times.

He didn't ask after all. As a father, he couldn't put too much pressure on his children.

"Will be resurrected."

Zhao Yun smiled with relief.

By the way, I also took a look at the Soul Flower in the Qiankun Bag.

Full moon day.

Just look at the almanac and it’s only in the past two or three days.

With two soul flowers and an ever-burning lamp, my mother will return to the world.

"Father, be careful of the Great Elder."

After collecting his thoughts, Zhao Yun slowly spoke.

Zhao Yuan frowned slightly, could he hear the meaning behind the words? Did he discover something?

Zhao Yun did not say it clearly and it has not been truly determined.

At this juncture, it's better to be on guard.

He is really so cruel and ruthless that he can do anything.

Late at night, Zhao Yun came out of the underground palace.

"How did you sneak out?"

The fat little black man was still there and poked Zhao Yun with his hand.

"This...it's a long story."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

His journey can only be described as twists and turns.

It's a miracle that he came back alive.

"It's great to have the best master in the world."

The purple-haired child just sighed, and was very sure that Zhao Yun could come back alive because of Daxia Hongyuan. The disciple could not control the situation, so the master came out to suppress the situation.

"The Heavenly Martial Realm figure who came out of Guiming Mountain Cave is your master."

Chi Yan glanced at Zhao Yun, and Niu Hong and the purple-haired child also pricked up their ears.

"Other than my master, who else has this ability?"

Zhao Yun straightened his collar and strode away. Reflecting the moonlight, there seemed to be an extra halo of light in the sky, which was called "Puge". In the dark night, "Puge" was getting better and better.

"It's really Daxia Hongyuan."

The three people behind him all clicked their tongues, unable to conceal their awe.

"Will it be the master?"

Xiao Linglong murmured.

I always feel that something is wrong. When did Master leave the forbidden area and why did he go to the forbidden area?

Here, Zhao Yun has secretly returned to the room.

Liu Ruxin was sleeping peacefully, while he tiptoed to the bedside, offering her true energy to nourish her body. Sometimes he would reach out and poke his wife's jade peak, which made the moon god squint. Can he still do it?

A bit promising.

"Where are the people? Get out."

Before daybreak, Lao Xuandao and the others arrived. They all blew their beards and stared, waiting eagerly for three days and two nights. Zhao Yun was actually in Forget the Ancient City.

The little money fan also came, and that one burst into tears of gratitude.

Along with her, there was Ziling, who looked at Zhao Yun sideways.

Honestly.

It was fine when he met other people, but when he met this one, Zhao Yun became unnatural and had the urge to run away on the spot. He hung on a tree all night and was almost beaten to death.

"How did it come out?"

Lao Xuandao cursed loudly, his face turned as black as coke.

"My master brought it out for me."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and pulled the master out again to sneak around.

When he said this, he did not forget to look at Ziling and tell her not to throw her away.

"It depends on your performance."

Ziling didn't say anything, her expression said everything.

Blow, keep blowing.

Xiao Linglong curled her lips in her heart, Ziling knew the secret, and so did she.

"Your master!"

After hearing Hong Yuan's name, several old guys were particularly interested.

"Come on the full moon."

Zhao Yun said and took a sip of wine.

I have already prepared my words and just given a precise date.

"The full moon is good, the full moon is peaceful."

The fat old man smoothed his beard, as did Lao Xuandao and Lao Xuankong.
Chapter completed!