When I heard that Zhao Yun was fishing for fish, I came here to enjoy it.

"You guys chat." Mu Qinghan smiled and walked off the wooden bridge.

"Have you found the treasure?" Huan Meng lay on the railing of the wooden bridge and flashed her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, and his eyes didn't work well. Isn't this what he was looking for?

"Magic sent a message that I will meet you in the Imperial Capital in nine days." Huanmeng said with a smile.

"Aren't you afraid of being destroyed when the devil's holy son goes to the imperial capital?" Zhao Yun glanced at Huan Meng.

"The current intelligence network of Tianzong and the royal family is just a decoration."

"Which company is so courageous that it almost fell into the hands of Daxia's intelligence network?" Zhao Yun asked while fishing for fish, mainly out of curiosity. The intelligence network of Tianzong and the royal family had been destroyed. What did he think about this matter?

I have heard it more than once, but I don’t know which force it is.

"The eight dynasties unite, this battle is enough." Huan Meng flipped her hair.

"This means that the Eight Dynasties still have a lot of spies in Daxia!" Zhao Yun sighed.

"This is the reason why the Eight Kingdoms specialize in Daxia's intelligence network." Huan Meng said leisurely, "For example, the Tianzong, from the Supreme Elder to the ordinary disciples, has long been infiltrated by various dynasties, as well as important officials in the court.

, border generals, and even city lords from all sides... there are people from other dynasties, and there are not a few of them. If they attack together, it will be uncomfortable for Daxia. If Daxia's five Heavenly Martial Realm hadn't suppressed the formation, I'm afraid they would have fallen apart long ago and would have been destroyed.

The eight dynasties united and annexed."

"No wonder the forces of the Blood Clothes Sect, Rashomon and the Corpse Clan are so unscrupulous."

"So, the imperial capital is safe." Huan Meng shrugged, "In terms of intelligence network, today's Daxia is not as good as our Demon Family. Without eyeliners all over the place, the royal family is blind."

"I will keep the appointment in nine days." Zhao Yun replied.

It doesn't matter if you choose to stay in the imperial capital, you won't be afraid of the devil's tricks.

If the demon family really wants to harm him, the demon child will not be able to leave the imperial capital.

"Keep catching." Huan Meng smiled, turned around and left.

"Do you have bodhi flowers in your magic house?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"This...you have to go to the Buddha Land to find it."

"Where is the Buddha Land?"

"The devil knows." Huanmeng waved his hands and walked away.

Afterwards, another vague words came back, "Ask Prajna, she might know."

"I also have to be able to find her."

Zhao Yun cursed for a while, and after entering the secret palace, he never saw Prajna.

The Buddhist believers did not follow common sense and wandered off somewhere.

After that, few people came.

Zhao Yun catches fish with peace of mind...well...find the artistic conception.

Moon God once glanced sideways at the river, and there was indeed a mystery inside.

Look! Those who are blessed by God must have extraordinary luck. You have found such a good place, and there are many kinds of artistic conceptions, such as the one in this river. Although she, the god, does not like it, she

For a mortal like Zhao Yun, this is an incredible opportunity.

The premise is that Zhao Yun can find it.

She won't help with this matter.

As the saying goes, wherever you go depends on your own destiny.

"It's you."

Zhao Yun scolded lightly, reached into the river with one hand, and grabbed a piece of river water.

Unfortunately, he was not caught.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun waded through the water and chased him out, his eyes filled with surprise.

It's strange, a touch of artistic conception is as fresh as a fish, and it actually ran away on its own.

Yi Jing ran fast and he chased her fast. He tried several times but failed to catch it.

He didn't catch it. The disciples who passed by all looked strangely in their eyes. They were sure that Zhao Yun was catching a fish, and what he caught was a very restless fish. Otherwise, they wouldn't have chased him all the way.

"The person who won first place is not very smart!"

"It just so happened that it was such a crazy person who defeated Chu Wushuang."

"Hey, who can I ask to explain this?"

There was a lot of discussion and chatter. People who came to the secret house looking for opportunities all pointed their fingers and said that the guy didn't play according to common sense. Now I can see that the rumors are true. He did a mindless thing and got it. He took the token and went to the secret mansion to catch fish. If this was spread, no one would believe it.

Plop!

The water splashed up, and Zhao Yun jumped into the air again.

That touch of artistic conception is much more lively than a fish. It is mainly invisible and can only be captured by perception. Sometimes it disappears and sometimes it appears. It seems that there is a super intelligence playing hide and seek with him.

"If I can't catch you, I will take your surname."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly again and chased him all the way.

In the distance, I saw a beautiful figure standing gracefully on the arch bridge. With her beautiful eyes closed, she must have found some kind of artistic conception on the bridge and was meditating on it. People passing by did not dare to disturb her.

It was Chu Wushuang.

Because Zhao Yun came all the way, she was awakened.

To be honest, she looked quite unhappy. She was trying to gain enlightenment, but her mood was disturbed.

However, when he saw it was Zhao Yun, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Where to go."

"Run, you run again."

"Okay, it's really yours."

Zhao Yun cursed one after another, only looking at the artistic conception, as if he didn't even see Chu Wushuang.

Chu Wushuang stepped forward, leaned slightly on the railing of the arch bridge, and looked down.

The river was so clear that you could see the bottom at a glance, and there were not even a few fish in sight. What was this guy doing here? Many disciples climbed onto the arch bridge and gathered together to watch him flapping back and forth.

Catching a fish makes such a big noise, I'm afraid no one will be around.

"Give me... a seal."

There was a loud shout and a domineering howl.

That guy Naiman Teng used the Ice Escape he just learned to freeze all the river water in this area.

"Catch it!"

Man Teng grinned, "Catch fish! It's easier to catch fish if it's frozen."

Zhao Yun's face turned dark for a moment. If he was just catching fish, why should he freeze it with you?

With a tremor of his true energy, the ice cracked instantly and turned into a flowing river again.

Plop!

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he pierced it fiercely.

This time the aim was accurate and the grasp was just right. Wuhun really touched the artistic conception.

Just because I touched it, my mind was instantly drawn into the artistic conception.

Looking from the outside, he looked like a statue, stuck in the river, motionless. Although his eyes were open, they looked hollow, and the expression on his face was extremely dull.

Lost in thought?

Chu Wushuang frowned slightly when she saw it.

If what she expected was true, Ji Hen should have fallen into the artistic conception.

In this way, Ji Hen is not catching fish.

To be precise, Ji Hen was catching the artistic conception before, and he had already caught it now.

This is very scary.

Can the artistic conception still run on its own?

She had never heard of such an artistic conception, but Ji Hen could find it.

Thinking about it, I felt relieved.

Don't forget, that boy has a martial spirit.

In this secret palace, martial arts are easier to use than vision.
Chapter completed!