Zhao Yun patted Fan Yunlong's shoulder and asked, "Look at the person on the hill. Who is that?"
Fan Yunlong was wholeheartedly riding on the clouds when he was suddenly patted by Zhao Yun. He thought that this Grandpa Malefic was going to be picky again. He was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat and almost fell down from the clouds. He finally calmed down and took a closer look. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, isn't that Venerable Song? Why is he on the hill? "
Zhao Yun ordered, "Quickly descend the clouds and go to him."
Fan Yunlong thought, "Didn't you just say that you were going to return to Yiyang County? Why do you suddenly want to see Venerable Song? Venerable Song is not related to you. Why do you want to see him? Are you deliberately making fun of me? " He cursed Zhao Yun in his heart, but he didn't dare to disobey. He quickly changed direction and landed on the hillside, intercepting Song Chu.
Song Chu was desperately running away when he suddenly felt a chill in front of him. When he raised his head, he saw that the terrifying pitch black ancient sword was less than five feet away from his head. He was immediately scared out of his wits. Out of his six spirits, only one was left. He instantly froze on the spot and was tongue-tied. His frightened and uneasy expression betrayed his inner thoughts, "You???? You, why are you here? "
It turned out that when Song Chu was besieging Zhao Yun at the top of Immortal Dawn Mountain, Zhao Yun broke his natal treasure, "Seven Colored Clouds Seal". Immediately after, he saw Zhao Yun's sword piercing towards Immortal Dawn Ancestor at lightning speed. He thought that after Immortal Dawn Ancestor died, it would be his turn next. Taking advantage of Qi Yuntian rushing towards Zhao Yun to attract everyone's attention, he didn't hesitate and immediately ran away.
If Immortal Dawn Sect was destroyed, then so be it. He couldn't lose his life. However, his natal treasure was broken and his mind was shaken. He couldn't use the Bright Clouds Imperial Air Technique and could only roll to escape. He was still rejoicing that he was the smartest person in Immortal Dawn Sect and escaped early. Who knew that this black-clothed killing god was still lingering around and suddenly blocked his path.
Zhao Yun sneered and said, "Hehe, you're called Song Chu, right? I want to ask you, why are you playing ball on the mountain alone? "
"Could it be that even though I'm rolling on the ground in such a sorry state, I still can't avoid death?"
Song Chudan felt that Zhao Yun's eyes were cold and ruthless; he knew that this evil star was going to kill someone in the blink of an eye. His mind went blank; for a moment he could not think of any way to resolve this fatal disaster. He could only kowtow repeatedly and cry, "I, I, Shao Xia, I have not offended you. Please let me live. "
His shiny forehead was instantly covered with dirt and fallen leaves, and coupled with his ashen and shocked face, it was a rather comical sight.
Zhao Yun said, "You are greedy for life, afraid of death, ungrateful, unexpectedly you disregarded your school and ran away alone. Heh, how can a lowly person like you still have the face to live in this world? Do you know that I have already spared the entire Immortal Dawn Sect? Other than Wei Tong, I haven't killed anyone. But it seems like I have to use force to send you on your way. "
"What? You're saying that Shizun is not dead? "Song Chudan asked in disbelief.
At the side, Fan Yunlong rejoiced in his misfortune and said, "That's right, Venerable Song, no one in the sect died. But unfortunately, it seems that you are going to be the exception. "
He looked at Song Chudan's flustered and helpless expression, and could not help but think happily, "Wei Tong is already dead, Song Chudan has defected, there are only four Immortal Dawn Sect disciples left. If I pass on the news of this traitor's death to Immortal Dawn Sect Ancestor, maybe he will be happy and make an exception to promote me to an inner disciple. At the very least, I won't have to work so hard as patrolling the four territories every day. Haha, in short, the merit is not small. Little ancestor, you have done a good deed for me. "
Hearing Fan Yunlong confirm that Immortal Dawn Sect Ancestor was not dead, Song Chudan wished he could slap himself twice. If he had known earlier, he would not have fled in panic. Now, not only could he no longer be Immortal Dawn Mountain Villa's Venerable, he would also be mercilessly killed by Zhao Yun. He had really been caught in a trap of his own making.
Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to raise her sword and slash down, Song Chudan, who had always been vigilant, suddenly had an idea. He hastily shouted, "Young hero, please wait. I know the location of Wutong's Immortal's Cave. If you don't kill me, I will tell you where it is. "
Zhao Yun vaguely remembered that at the peak, it was this Song Chudan who did his best to persuade Immortal Dawn Sect Ancestor to reveal the location of Wutong. Therefore, when she saw Song Chudan in the clouds, she took note of him and specially descended the cloud to inquire. She did not expect that this person really knew the location of Wutong. It could be said that there was a glimmer of hope in the dark. Originally, she had already given up on the plan, but unexpectedly, the door of opportunity once again opened. She could not help but be overjoyed and impatiently asked, "Quickly tell me where Wutong is?"
"There is a door!"
Song Chudan was also a person with experience. When he saw Zhao Yun's expression, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared. He became very determined, and his voice no longer trembled as he said, "I can tell you, but young hero must first make an oath. As long as I tell you this secret, you will not make things difficult for me."
Zhao Yun's heart was alarmed. She knew that she had shown too much eagerness. She quickly calmed her mind and coldly shouted, "You have no room to bargain! Do you think only you know where Wutong is hiding? Whether I kill you or let you go, it all depends on my mood. If you tell me where Wutong is hiding, maybe I will let you go. But if you keep your mouth shut, or dare to casually deceive me, I will make you beg for death. "
"This??????" Song Chudan saw that Zhao Yun was unwilling to promise first and could not help but hesitate. His eyes turned, and he immediately understood that Zhao Yun was loosening the reins in order to grasp them better. He could not help but reveal a smile. "As long as Immortal Dawn Ancestor is still here, how can other people have the qualifications to reveal such a secret? It is easy for you to kill me, but Wutong's whereabouts are unknown. Young hero, you must not be impulsive. Otherwise, there will be no medicine for regret in this world. "
"Is that so?" Zhao Yun's cold eyebrows moved, and she resolutely shouted, "Since you do not cherish your life, I will fulfill your wish." As she spoke, the Mighty Fighting Divine Sword ruthlessly advanced. The cold Yin Qi was like a poisonous snake, coiling around Song Chudan's neck.
So cold!
If it advanced half an inch, Song Chudan's head would fall to the ground. Only then did he know that Zhao Yun was not bluffing. The calmness that he had recovered with great difficulty was instantly lost. He repeatedly kowtowed and said, "Young hero, please forgive me. Forgive my ignorance. Wutong is in the Black Cloud Cave, nine hundred miles northeast of Yiyang County. I swear that I did not speak any lies. "
Finally, they found out the location of Wutong. Zhao Yun could not help but let out a long sigh. She silently prayed to the sky. "Father, Mother, Aunt, and all my family members, thank you for your blessings. You found out the enemy's location so quickly. I will go and collect the blood debt for you. "
"Young hero, can I go now? Please treat me as a fart and let me go. "Song Chudan saw Zhao Yun staring blankly at the sky. He wanted to slip away first, but he did not dare. In front of Zhao Yun's strength, all small tricks would only add more trouble to himself. He could only ask honestly and did not dare to act rashly.
Zhao Yun raised her eyebrows and coldly stared at Song Chudan. She shouted with a thunderous voice, "Did I allow you to leave? Take me to the Black Cloud Cave immediately. If what you said is true, I will let you live. "
Song Chudan said with a distressed face, "But I am seriously injured. It is difficult for me to gather true qi in a short period of time. I am simply unable to use my imperial qi."
Zhao Yun pointed at Fan Yunlong, who was secretly laughing at the side, and said, "There will naturally be someone to take you there. You only need to point the way."
Fan Yunlong did not expect that this difficult task would fall on his head again. He was also worried, and his face revealed a difficult expression. He stammered, "My lord, this lowly one is only a nobody in the Immortal Dawn Sect. I have not mastered the Bright Dawn Imperial Qi Technique. It is already extremely difficult to bring only you, young hero, not to mention bringing Venerable Song. There is really nothing I can do. "
In fact, not to mention one more person, even if he brought ten more people, it would not be difficult for Fan Yunlong. As an imperial attendant of the Immortal Dawn Sect, he did not have any other skills, but his imperial qi technique was not inferior to the six great disciples. However, he also heard Ancestor Immortal Dawn say that Wutong was supported by Luo Tianjun. If he took the initiative to step into Wutong's cave, once Luo Tianjun became angry, he would not be able to bear the consequences. Therefore, he deliberately found an excuse to stay out of it.
"Oh, is that so? Then it is up to you whether to go or not. " Zhao Yun did not even point the tip of her sword at Fan Yunlong. She only said this lightly, but her boundless tyrannical aura was transmitted to Fan Yunlong's heart.
Fan Yunlong clenched his teeth and stomped his feet, "Don't, don't be angry. I think we can still give it a try. Maybe two people will be able to help. "However, in his heart, he was wailing bitterly," To be associated with such a fiend, it can be considered my eight lifetimes of bad luck. "
If the three said it was okay, then it was okay. With Song Chu pointing the way, they soon landed in front of a cave.
"Is this the Black Cloud Cave? Wutong, I am coming. "Zhao Yun suppressed the excitement in her heart and ordered Song Chu," Quickly go and call the door! "
Although she had already met Wutong several times, she already knew his background. Song Chu trembled in fear and cowered in front of the stone door. She lightly pressed the door knocker and said softly, "Great King Wutong, this lowly one has something to ask of you."
"Shout louder. Did you not eat your fill? Also, you have to call Wutong the dog thief! "Zhao Yun ordered again. She also took a big step forward and clenched the staff in her hand even tighter.
"This????"
Even if Song Chu was given ten thousand guts, he would not dare to be so impudent to Wutong. Unfortunately, the fiend behind him was urging him. If he did not obey, he was afraid that blood would immediately splatter on the spot.
Song Chu was helpless. He could only focus on what was in front of him first. He patted the door knocker again and shouted, "Wutong the dog thief, quickly come out." Although he tried to raise his voice, his heart was already branded with fear. This sentence was still said weakly.
An angry voice came from inside the door, "Which bastard ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts to provoke this venerable one! Then I will send you to your death! "
This voice was engraved in Zhao Yun's bones and heart. She had never forgotten it for a moment. It was undoubtedly Wutong.
Zhao Yun shouted, "Both of you, get lost."
Song Chu and Fan Yunlong acted as if they were granted amnesty. They panicked and ran away without a trace. What a joke. Mortals did not have the qualifications to watch a fight between immortals. If Wutong saw them, his end would definitely be miserable.
Wutong, today is the day you die!
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