The small world in the tree is full of splendor.

Mr. Zhao came in for the first time and uttered a domineering curse word.

Just because there is a treasure here.

What a treasure!... A red fruit is still hanging on the branch. It is burning with flames. There are strange phenomena evolving around it. It looks like an illusory unicorn, as big as a mountain. The unicorn's roar is ancient and loud.

, if it were not blocked by the ban, these roars would surely spread throughout the Yunyou Valley.

"Qilin Fairy Fruit?"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and scanned it up and down. He had seen a few words of introduction in the Xuanmen Book of Heaven. It was the holy fruit of the Qilin clan. This was the first time he saw the real thing.

Acridine!

The little unicorn screamed, his eyes sparkling, and he was extremely excited.

Its posture well confirmed Zhao Yun's guess that this was a Qilin Fairy Fruit, which contained the essence and meaning of the Qilin ancestors. For Qilin, it was rare to find it.

But he couldn't understand how there could be such a thing in Yunyou Valley.

Is it possible that the Lord of Yunyou Valley and the Qilin lineage also have a deep connection?

None of this matters anymore.

The important thing is that this fruit is real.

"You will find it."

Zhao Yun smiled and touched the little Qilin's head. No wonder he disappeared. He smelled the Qilin Fairy Fruit. It looked like it had been here for several days. Looking at the shape of the Qilin Fruit, it was obvious that it was not yet mature. However, it was just there.

It's been a few days.

The little unicorn jumped up and down, and ran over again, like a little wolf dog, squatting on its straight board, staring at the unicorn fairy fruit with round eyes, and occasionally licking its tongue. The red fruit should be delicious.

Zhao Yun picked up the wine pot and looked around. He saw that the world in the tree was not too small. It was shrouded in mist, hazy, and had abundant spiritual power. It was a good place for self-cultivation.

After closing his eyes, he stopped in front of a spiritual pond.

The unicorn fruit is in the spiritual pond, knotted on a tree vine. Up to this point, it is still absorbing spiritual power. The rich fruity fragrance is refreshing. The little unicorn is not polite and sucks it greedily. It is full of heart and has no worries.

things.

Zhao Yun smiled and found a place to sit down.

Kirin fruit is a good thing. Whether it is integrated into the body or refined into elixirs, it is a rare fairy.

Of course, not everyone can eat this kind of fruit, and not everyone dares to eat it. The word "Qilin" is not in vain. The essence of Qilin in it is not much, but the connotation of Qilin is very scary. If you can't digest it,

It will be counterattacked by the meaning. If the Qilin lineage eats it, it is against the fate of nature. If someone who does not know his own strength insists on swallowing it, it may be a disaster.

Of course, this is not absolute.

If you are a person with great supernatural powers, then that is a different matter.

After drinking a pot of wine, he also sat cross-legged, activated the Purple Soul Pearl, and refined the martial soul again and again, and the traces of impurities were quenched out of the body.

The mark on this spiritual bead is very tenacious. Even if he has immortal power, it is extremely difficult to refine it. Unless he is not strong enough, he is the owner of this bead. The level is too high, just like the stone piano and the lotus lantern, he can get it by himself.

It has not yet been completely refined.

At some point, he opened his eyes, transformed into three or two clones, and sneaked out of the small world.

Yunyou Valley is very big, and there might be other treasures there.

The clones were dedicated enough to perform their own clone techniques, and they transformed into many clones and rushed to all directions.

Yunyou Valley is not only very big, but also very evil. There are so many clones that they disappear as you walk. Even though the main body is protected by lotus lanterns, many clones still get lost.

That’s okay too.

Mr. Zhao's energy and blood were surging, and his clones appeared one after another.

He, who is leisurely and outside the valley, is very anxious while waiting. Like Qing Qiong and others, one by one, they all have dark circles under their eyes, yawning constantly while waiting, and in urgent need of some stimulating refreshment.

, just like... the sound of bed.

"Someone is coming out."

The third elder of the Demon Palace who was guarding the entrance of the valley let out a loud cry.

All the seniors gathered together and tried their best to see, but they couldn't see very clearly. They could only see a blurry figure.

When you get closer, you can vaguely recognize it is Zhao Yun.

To be precise, it was a clone who came to bring peace to everyone under the orders of the original deity.

He walked very hard on this journey. After all, he was not his true self and could not withstand the illusion. In addition, Yunyou Valley was full of pitfalls. It was extremely valuable to be able to reach this point.

"Zhao Yun?" The great elder of the Demon family called.

"Our boss is safe, I..."

Zhao Yun's clone shouted, but before he could finish his words, it turned into a wisp of shadow. Because the world in Yunyou Valley had changed so much, the clone couldn't bear it and was destroyed on the spot.

When everyone saw it, they were quite embarrassed.

Do you still want to find Zhao Yun's clone to understand the situation inside? If you are two gods in the Tianwu realm, you can also scream "bed", mainly "bed". I am very curious about which girl is the one who screams so well.

soul.

What a pity! The clone disappeared.

However, the first half of the sentence is enough.

At least, Zhao Yun is known to be safe.

"I can finally have a good sleep."

All the elders gathered under the tree and took a nap in a circle.

Still in the sky, I left the person who studied the secrets alone. I don’t know whether it was because of idleness or some kind of occupational disease, but he was bleeding more than once.

Not to mention, he actually saw some clues. The blood of the Mysterious One was extremely cold, and there was a trace of mysterious power hidden in it. It seemed to be looming, and it would be difficult to detect it if he didn't have transcendent perception and vision.

Um?

For a moment, he glanced sideways, and then his old eyes narrowed slightly.

The ancestor of the Bai family, who was as rich as the ancestor of the Bai family, was taking a nap when he suddenly opened his eyes and vaguely caught the sound of rustling in the depths of the hazy clouds. Although there was no breath, there was a terrifying aura invisible.

Even the blowing wind felt a lot heavier and colder.

"Tianwu realm?" The ancestor of the Bai family frowned slightly.

Cang Qiong didn't say anything, his eyes were almost narrowed, and he grabbed a handful of pebbles to wake up everyone who had dozed off.

Shhh...!

His gesture made everyone frown.

The ancestor of the Bai family also waved his hand gently, signaling everyone to retreat and hide.

The elders had a tacit understanding, and they all quietly stood up and retreated into the darkness.

Under their gaze, a blurry figure walked out of the hazy clouds. He was also covered in a black robe, and his whole body was covered tightly. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, empty and emotionless.

When Qian Qiong saw it, he raised his eyebrows for a moment.

This person in the Tianwu realm is obviously unconscious and must have been controlled by someone.

He subconsciously turned around and glanced at Xiao Hun, the Mysterious One. The black-robed Tianwu was in the same state as Xiao Hun. From this, it can be seen that that Tianwu Realm was probably also a Mysterious One.

This is scary.

Who is so awesome that he can control the mind of Tianwu? Gui Ming of Daxia Long Dynasty has such great ability?

As everyone watched, the black-robed Tianwu stepped into the Cloud Valley.

The moment he entered, he took a subtle glance into the darkness.

When he was far away, the strong men jumped out.

"Third Heavenly Martial Realm."

"What kind of treasure is hidden in this Cloud Valley?"

There was a loud noise and everyone gathered outside the valley, looking inside again and again. They wanted to pass on the news to Zhao Yun. He was in the third level of Tianwu Realm, so stop wandering in there.

Unfortunately, they can't go in.

For three days, there was no movement in the valley.

This kind of calmness makes people feel quite depressed, and it always feels like a storm is about to happen.

Small world.

Zhao Yun has stood up and is standing outside the Lingchi. The Qilin Fairy Fruit is about to mature.

The most excited one is the little Qilin. He can no longer suppress his excitement. He is jumping back and forth as if he is jumping into the pool. The holy fruit of the Qilin family must taste very wonderful. After swallowing it,

By integrating essence and meaning, you can grow taller.

Boom! Bang!
To be continued...