"Tianzong." Zhao Yun murmured.

The direction in which the Bodhi Flower flies is exactly opposite to the Mountain of Immortality.

In other words, he was heading towards Tianzong.

"Prajna?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, already having some kind of guess.

For ordinary martial arts, it is useless to ask for bodhi flowers.

Ordinary martial arts cultivators don't have the means to summon bodhi flowers.

Since it is a flower of Buddhism, it is naturally called by Buddhism.

In the entire Tianzong, there is only one Buddhist family, and that is Prajna.

He followed her all the way, with murderous intent hidden in her. Although she had some guesses and some certainties, whether she was Prajna or not, you have to see her to know. If it was really her, he would not show mercy.

Still the same sentence:

Regardless of whether she is overbearing or insisting on cause and effect, she will be destroyed.

The last traces of night slowly dispersed.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine poured down and gave Tianzong a coat of peace.

The diligent disciples have walked out of their rooms, standing on the top of the mountain, or sitting cross-legged in the mountains, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The day's plan begins in the morning. Everyone knows the truth. If you want to be strong, don't you have to make progress!

Not everyone is as evil as Ji Hen.

Eh?

A sudden whisper spread throughout the forest.

People who were closer to the mountain gate subconsciously raised their eyes.

As soon as they entered their eyes, they saw a flying flower. They had never seen it before. The flower body was surrounded by Buddha's light, and there was a burst of color. Sometimes you could see the evolution of strange phenomena, which was very strange.

The most dazzling thing is the touch of bright red on the flower. At first glance, I thought it was a decoration. But after a closer look, I realized it was a touch of blood. Because the flower is completely white, the touch of blood is particularly dazzling.

"Where did the flying flowers come from?"

"What kind of species? I've never heard of it."

"baby."

There was a lot of discussion, and some people reached out to study it.

However, before the man could touch the bodhi flower, he saw a powerful aura that knocked him back.

When he stood firm, he saw a thin figure.

That's right, it's Ji Hen.

He followed Bodhi Flower all the way to Tianzong.

When he came here, he only wanted an answer, even if he was caught again, he would not hesitate.

"Ji...Ji Hen?"

When the disciples saw this, they were shocked.

This person is a celebrity, and the battle in the Demon Realm is even more intense.

These days, the rumors about him have been cast into a mythical tone.

Because of him, the eight countries jointly issued a fatwa.

Because of him, the eight major dynasties united to besiege, and there were wars at all the major border crossings.

From ancient times to the present, the only one who can cause such a big disturbance in the Eight Kingdoms is Ji Hen.

In terms of performance, he absolutely crushed the elders of the same period, including Daxia Hongyuan and the Immortal Demon Lord; in terms of combat power, even if there were individual hosts, no one could suppress him.

"I heard that he was still in a coma. When did he wake up?"

"He has the power of regeneration. I'm afraid he has woken up a long time ago, but he has not returned to Tianzong."

"With so many killers staring at him, he still dares to wander outside."

There were crowds of people talking, and there was a lot of noise. They all looked at Zhao Yun in awe. Yes, it was awe. This guy was too strong and too defiant. In the battle of the Demon Realm, the top talents of the young generation from all over the world would probably be dead.

He must have slaughtered them all! Among them, including the Cang Snake Shen Rong and the Fierce Tiger Mo Kui, those two were the real hosts, and they were actually killed by him.

"What a strong evil spirit."

"How many people did he kill?"

Too many people's state of mind makes way for Zhao Yun even though they have traveled a long way.

No one dared to approach because Zhao Yun's evil aura was so strong that people thought he had been on the battlefield and had killed a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Otherwise, he would not have accumulated such a strong evil aura.

For them, it is a deterrent from the soul.

"It's still in normal condition and looks pleasing to the eye."

"It would be more perfect if he were more handsome."

A lot of female disciples also came, all with beautiful eyes.

Heroes love beauties, and beauties love heroes.

Compared to these, appearance is not important.

Zhao Yun said nothing and just followed the bodhi flower all the way.

"Oh my god! It's really Ji Hen."

"How dare he come back!"

In the world, there is no shortage of people who shout loudly.

For example, when seeing Ji Hen, it's like seeing a ghost.

Zhao Yun frowned, feeling a little confused.

"Yin Ming has been waiting for him for a long time."

"The male disciple of Qingyu Peak is so useless!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun suddenly stopped and walked in front of the speaker. Perhaps the speed was too fast, like a ghost, or the evil aura was too strong, which frightened people.

"Junior Brother Ji, morning... morning!"

The disciple laughed dryly, not daring to look directly into Zhao Yun's eyes. Being stared at by Zhao Yun, his whole body felt cold, as if half of his body had fallen into hell. He could not bear the intimidation from his soul.

"People from Qingyu Peak, what's wrong?" Zhao Yun said without squinting.

"All the male disciples...were all disabled by Yin Ming." The man stuttered when he spoke.

Zhao Yun said nothing, collected the bodhi flowers, and went straight to Qingyu Peak. Although his face was expressionless, his murderous intent was overwhelming. Wherever he passed, the flowers, plants and trees on the roadside were all covered with ice. Even the disciples who accidentally passed by were covered in ice.

There is an extra layer of frost.

Even long after he left, the disciple was still trembling, feeling like he had gone around the gate of hell.

"It's lively, Tianzong is going to be lively." Too many people murmured.

"There's another big show to watch."

People who are unwilling to be lonely have shining eyes.

Ji Hen and Yin Ming are not good friends, they are both ruthless characters. One has a great reputation in the Demonic Domain, and the other is the host of the Nine-Tails. If they fight, it will be absolutely wonderful.

"Why did you run away from Tianzong?"

When Yang Xuanzong heard the news, his expression changed.

If his knowledge was correct, Ji Hen should be in Linglong Mansion and when did he escape.

Without saying much, Yang Xuanzong hurriedly came down the mountain.

Afterwards, another message came back, "Go and call Junior Sister Yunyan and Senior Uncle Linglong..."

Here, Zhao Yun has arrived at the foot of Qingyu Peak.

What you see is a mess.

At the foot of the mountain, there are piles of debris discarded by others, including rotten vegetable leaves and rotten skin.

In addition, many banners were hung.

The banners are full of obscenities, rubbish, and cowards. They are everywhere.

No need to ask, you will know that Yin Ming sent someone to do it.

It is nothing more than humiliation, humiliation and trampling, nothing more than provocation.

If he hadn't returned to Tianzong, he wouldn't have known that his friends on Qingyu Peak were in such miserable condition.

No wonder Linglong didn't let him return to the clan.

No wonder he was imprisoned in Linglong Mansion.
To be continued...