It can be heard that it is the sound of dragon fighting. Most of his bloodline has been wiped out and he is evolving into the mysterious one.

When I walked in, I saw that it was indeed the case.

In the past, the majestic and noble Emperor of Daxia looked like a sickly man. His face was pale and bloodless, and his breath was extremely narrow. In order to resist the dark curse and slow down the speed of becoming a mysterious person, he must have paid a heavy price.

price.

Princess Yu Ling is also there, she looks quite haggard after not seeing her for many days.

There is no trace of her only daughter. As a mother, there is no reason not to worry.

Seeing Zhao Yun come in, Long Zhan and the imperial concubine both stood up. They wanted to give a few words of praise, but looking at Zhao Yun's demeanor and the smile on his face, the smile gradually faded away, giving him an ominous premonition.

Without saying a word, Zhao Yun took out a blood-stained white dress and folded it neatly. It was the Dragon Concubine's dress. This dress was the only one left, and it was collected by Nine Tails into the storage talisman.

"Concubine."

Princess Yu Ling swallowed loudly and burst into tears.

Long Zhan's eyes were also red, and although he tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

The ominous premonition finally came true, their daughter... was really dead.

"sorry."

Zhao Yun cupped his hands and leaned forward, his voice hoarse.

Once in the Chu family, he was also like this, his words were pale and weak.

There is Chu Wushuang in front of me.

Next is the Dragon Concubine of Daxia.

He already owed two lives.

Outside the garden, footsteps were noisy as many people walked in.

They are Yang Xuanzong, Linglong, the four great country-protecting mages, Tianzong elders... They are all seniors. When they heard that Ji Hen had returned to Daxia, they hurried over. They had prepared a speech before coming, saying that it was indispensable to praise them, and then come back.

Have a drink and let Ji Hen catch the wind and wash away the dust.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in the garden.

When they saw Long Fei's blood-stained clothes, the whole audience frowned.

Seeing Long Zhan and Huang Fei crying like tears, they knew that Long Fei would never come back.

"Congratulations...condolences."

Linglong Jade's mouth was slightly open, her face equally pale.

The elders sighed. Although they had expected it, they found it difficult to accept the answer this time.

Especially Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan, who slapped themselves hard twice.

That night, if they had not led the wrong way, they would not have strayed into the corpse clan's ancestral land, and Long Fei would not have died.

The white-haired people send the black-haired people away, and they cannot escape the blame!

Zhao Yun turned around silently and walked out of the imperial garden in despair.

He worshiped Chu Wushuang and Yun Yan, and each of them disappeared into the night carrying a wine pot.

Eh?

A soft cry came from the direction where Zhao Yun disappeared.

No one was seen, but a gleaming forehead was first seen.

Taking a closer look, it was Monk Hua, um... that was Hu Lai. He must have been unable to sleep in the middle of the night, so he ran out for a walk alone, carrying a bag full of ancient Buddhist scriptures.

"I haven't seen you for a while."

Hu Lai looked up, down, left and right, with a serious look on his face.

What he said about Lao Na was very strong, but there was nothing wrong with it.

In the past at the ruins of the Demon Realm, he was controlled by the evil thoughts of Ghost Face and sacrificed his fifty years of life. After so long, he has become extremely old, his cultivation has not improved at all, and he has a lot more gray hair.

Or maybe... it's overindulgence.

Since coming out of the Demon Realm, he has been a frequent visitor to Qinglou.

Zhao Yun didn't seem to hear his words, his eyes were slightly dull, and he walked away step by step.

"You don't recognize me?"

He yelled something random and chased after him carrying the sack.

After that, he walked back and forth around Zhao Yun. His eyes looked strange. Not long ago, I heard that the Holy Son of Tianzong was showing great power in the southern region. Now that I saw this guy, he felt like he had lost his soul.

It doesn't match his reputation and his strong character at all.

Zhao Yun cast a spell and summoned the golden-winged roc.

Hu Lai's legs and feet were numb and he jumped up too.

The big roc spreads its wings and flies high, like a golden light across the sky.

Zhao Yun didn't drive him away, but Hu Lai wanted to follow him, so he took him to Qianqiu City.

"What's wrong with you?"

"You won't be struck dumb by lightning, will you?"

"Just say something."

Along the way, he was like a chatterbox, and he never stopped talking.

Zhao Yun didn't speak a word when he arrived, he seemed to be just entertaining himself.

"It's boring."

Hu Lai curled his lips and sat down peacefully to read the Buddhist scrolls.

To be more precise, he left it there to sort out the Buddhist scrolls until he found a good place. He sold them all and exchanged some silver for going to Qinglou to drink flower wine. As the old saying goes, a thief is good. If you die under peonies, you can become a ghost.

That's the kind of person he is.

Buddha and other old people should not be blamed.

When he reached the Immortal Mountain, Hu Lai subconsciously stood up.

He has been to these mountains before, and when he came back this time, it was extraordinary! It actually contained the universe.

Deep in the mountain, he raised his eyebrows so high that there was actually a big world of space.

Inside the city, there were crowds of people moving.

The newly joined Yan family has built an exclusive mountain peak.

Hu Lai was surprised, they were also surprised, this place was safe enough.

"You...are back."

Feng Wu, Xiao Cai Mi and the others all came forward to greet them.

Niu Hong and others also came in a swarm.

There was a lot to say, but after thinking about it, he decided to give it up. Zhao Yun seemed to have a unclear mind and his whole body looked dull. They knew that it was probably because of Long Fei.

"Boy, come here."

Before Zhao Yun could rest, he heard a call.

The sky is calling, and he is gathering with all the elders in an underground palace.

After a lot of hard work, the eight pagodas have finally been assembled, and they are studying how to resurrect the devil.

However, the situation made everyone very embarrassed.

It's true that they have all been found, but no one knows how to break the seal.

When Zhao Yun came, he saw everyone gathered around an altar. The eight iron boxes were placed on it, arranged in eight directions. Each one was buzzing and trembling, and there was a reaction between them.

"It requires a special method to open." Mako said.

"Not only a special method, but also a special person is needed." The great elder of the Demon family took over.

As for the special people he talks about, he refers to Buddhists.

Moreover, that Buddhist family must know how to unblock it.

Such people are not easy to find.

Monk! If you go to any temple, you can bring one back.

What is difficult is the method of unsealing it. Since it is an eight-part pagoda, the method of unsealing it has probably been lost.

"Bring him here." Zhao Yun transformed into a clone.

The clone went out with a whoosh and went straight to Hu Lai. That guy was a monk.

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Chapter completed!