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Chapter 788 This is a meat ticket(2/2)

After hanging around for ten days and a half, you will naturally get used to it.

For example, the old ghosts of Jinshan and Yinshan, the Holy Son of the Corpse Clan, and the disciples of the Corpse Ancestor... were very irritable when they first came here. Now that I look at them, they are more calm than the others. Even if their mouths are not blocked, they are all extremely honest.

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Ghost-faced Yama is valuable.

There is a more valuable one at the back.

On the mountain peak, Zhao Yun has moved out the iron box.

Seeing this, the eyes of all the powerful people brightened up again, especially the people from the Demon Family and the Demon Mountain. They were the most excited. Qian Qiong was still a little out of control, so he stepped forward and hugged the iron box. This was the Eight-Bud Pagoda, and it was also the Demon Lord's life.

There is an immortal war halberd that comes without being summoned, hanging in the air, buzzing and trembling.

"There are still five left." Cang Qiong's eyes flashed.

The strong men from the Demon Family and the Demon Mountain are also in high spirits.

The unification of the five meridians must be done as soon as possible.

The premise is to find the nests of the other three veins first.

After I have accumulated enough information, I will go to the southern region to grab the iron box.

At some point, everyone dispersed and did their own thing.

Mr. Zhao was not idle either and went to pay homage to his father.

Liu Ruxin is very virtuous, and she is indispensable for pinching her shoulders and patting her back.

Zhao Yun enjoyed this feeling very much. It was great to have a wife.

The only fly in the ointment is that he has a curse on him, so he can't even do any special shows, and that bitch Ziling comes around every once in a while, which makes Zhao Yun look bad.

Ziling ignored it and came anyway.

I'm just afraid that this young couple can't help but... run to bed to talk.

Something happened while we were chatting,

"You're a bastard." Every time at this time, Moon Goddess would give the Sixth Divine General a stern glance. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. She was tired from fighting all day long, so she just wanted to find some exciting scenes.

...refreshing.

That's good, it was a mess.

After descending the mountain peak, Zhao Yun went to see Mozi.

The devil is in seclusion, but there is one person who is still guarding him. He is the big-headed ghost.

This guy seems to be a foodie.

When he arrived, the big-headed ghost was holding a big basin and cooking.

After not seeing each other for a few days, this guy's magic power has been refined a lot, and he was also introduced to martial arts.

"But I'm still used to it." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Habit." The big-headed ghost grinned.

It's safe, no need to worry about being swallowed.

Also, the people here are also very nice, and people come to him from time to time to talk about their ideals.

Zhao Yun smiled and looked at Mozi.

The devil is in deep sleep, and there is magic power lingering on his body.

Zhao Yun opened his heavenly eyes and peeked into Mozi's Dantian. He could see the little fierce tiger lying there sleeping. Mozi's true energy and blood were nourishing it all the time. The previously illusory transparency was now much pure.

He used his immortal power to nourish the devil to break through.

By the way, even the little ferocious tiger also nourished one side.

The little guy is very lively. If you give him enough time, he will grow up again.

At night, Orchid came to Qianqiu City.

After hearing that the ghost-faced Yama was captured alive, she came here specifically to see him.

As the killer of Rashomon, she has never seen Yama, the ghost face, and has only heard of his reputation.

Now that I’ve seen it, I can’t believe it.

Is this the legendary Tianzi-level killer?

"How do you plan to deal with him?" Youlan asked tentatively.

"I will make a decision after I save my mother." Zhao Yun smiled.

At this juncture, it is really not good to provoke the master of the Rashomon Sect, lest something goes wrong while saving my mother.

"That's fine."

Youlan said and looked at the ghost-faced Yama again.

Having seen Yan Luo, she looked at Zhao Yun as if she were looking at a monster.

He can catch these alive, which is quite an skill.

Youlan didn't come alone, she also brought someone with her.

He is a middle-aged man in black, his name is Fengji, he is in the quasi-heaven realm, his temperament is quite similar to Dao Wuhen, he is taciturn, and his face shows little emotion. Youlan had previously asked Zhao Yun for a heart-saving pill, and he was the one who saved him.

Like Youlan, he is also the Rashomon killer.

Just like Youlan, he was extremely horrified when he saw the ghost-faced Yama.

Who would have thought that Yama, the ghost face of Rashomon, would be captured alive.

The way he looked at Zhao Yun was full of fear.

"Now that we are here, we are a family." Zhao Yun smiled.

To be brought to Qianqiu City by Youlan, he must be a particularly close person.

Fengji rarely showed a smile. The word home was particularly warm to him.

"Let's go and have a drink."

Many old guys came up and dragged Fengji away.

Reticent? No problem, the people of Qianqiu City are simple and energetic, morning and evening.

At night, Zhao Yun and Youlan went out of the city.

Along with them, there is fantasy.

Mr. Zhao wants to do big things.

Before saving my mother, there are some things that are best done in advance.

For example, leading those who wanted to assassinate him to the Mountain of the Immortal.
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