Zhao Yun blurted out, "I passed through the Demon Spirit Barrier from the Lingyun Temple's forbidden area." As soon as he said that, he suddenly understood Hu Lan's meaning. "You mean????"
"That's right. The Lingyun Temple is a big family with a big business. It won't be easy for us to deal with that old thief Ziwei with our current strength. However, if Brother Yun returns to the Lingyun Temple from the Demon Spirit Barrier and attacks the Lingyun Temple at lightning speed, then immediately returns to the barrier after killing a few disciples. If we repeatedly harass the Lingyun Temple several times and continuously kill the disciples of the Lingyun Temple, they will definitely be tired and unable to bear the harassment. We can wait for them to tire themselves out. Once our strength is strong enough, we can break through the Lingyun Temple in one fell swoop. Brother Yun will then get rid of a big problem. "
Hu Qing muttered, "Although this plan sounds quite good, it has a big flaw. Ziwei isn't stupid. If he investigates carefully, he will know that Langjun came from the forbidden area. Once he beats Langjun at his own game, he will cause Langjun to fall into a dead end. However, if we change the strategy of repeated harassment to only one assassination, kill a few important people, and then use the Moon Riding Cloud Chasing Moon Art to quickly retreat. Ziwei doesn't know that Langjun is in the Demon Realm, so it can indeed bring about an unexpected effect. If we are lucky enough to kill Song Jiang and the others, it is equivalent to cutting off one of Ziwei's arms. "
Zhao Yun proudly said, "Although this plan is good, you have forgotten that I am a swordsman, not an assassin. If I want to kill people, I will naturally kill them in an upright manner. If I want to break through the Lingyun Temple, I will break through it in an upright manner. "
Hu Lan and Hu Qing looked at each other and smiled helplessly. "Well, my plan is wasted."
However, Zhao Yun seemed to have suddenly thought of something and muttered to herself, "But this forgotten passage has indeed solved a big problem for me."
An impatient expression appeared on his face. "Qing'er, Lan'er, I need to go to the Lingyun Temple immediately. I'll leave Senior Brother's whereabouts to all of you. Remember to send people to stand guard day and night at the edge of the Myriad Flows Abyss. "
"Brother Yun, since you don't want to assassinate someone, why did you go to the Lingyun Temple?"
A strange smile appeared on Zhao Yun's face. It was a smile that was a mixture of warmth and pain. "I'm going to meet someone to talk about something very important. He should be back soon. Be careful. If you encounter any danger, don't try to be brave. First, seek Long Yi's help. He will definitely lend a helping hand. "
Looking at Zhao Yun's rapidly disappearing figure, a teardrop suddenly welled up in Hu Lan's eyes. It was more sparkling and translucent than the morning dew and brighter than the morning sun. "Brother Yun is leaving in such a hurry? He's not even willing to tell us clearly? Is that woman much more important than us in his heart? "
Hu Qing sighed faintly. "Perhaps, we will never be the most important ones in Langjun's heart." She stared blankly for a while, then said softly, "Perhaps, Langjun is afraid that the woman will also suffer because of Senior Martial Brother's disappearance. That's why he rushed over as soon as he got the chance. Langjun is so affectionate towards us. Little Lan, you don't have to think too much. "However, she sighed again in her heart.
Zhao Yun came to the Gobi Desert. According to his vague memories, he searched for the entrance to the demon spirit barrier. However, when he looked around, all he saw was endless yellow sand. There was no large hole that he saw at that time. He couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Why did the entrance disappear?"
He immediately understood. "If the entrance was easily discovered, then the effect of this barrier would be lost." Thinking about that person in his heart, Zhao Yun's mind was clearer than usual. With a flash of inspiration, he waved his sword and created a strong wind. "Violent Wind and Sand!"
The yellow sand was forced by the extreme sword qi. It couldn't help but fly into the sky with a whistling sound in an instant. The momentum was quite strong.
Zhao Yun focused and observed carefully. He felt that there was a faint flow of qi eighty feet in front of him to the right. It seemed to not want to let the yellow sand leave. It was slightly sobbing because it was not a match for the Four Symbols Vital Energy.
"It's over there!"
Zhao Yun understood. He leaped into the air and landed on the bare sand. He chuckled softly. The Mighty Fighting Divine Sword transformed into the "Wu Palace's Hidden Path of Flowers and Plants" and instantly sent a green lotus sword qi under the rock.
With a flash of golden light, a large hole appeared in the air.
Zhao Yun didn't want to wait any longer. He jumped down and entered the demon spirit barrier again. When he walked out of the long and narrow passage, he was surrounded by the bone-chilling cold lake water. However, Zhao Yun's heart warmed up.
"Master, I'm here to see you!"
Zhao Yun took in air and boiled water. In an instant, he had already drilled out of the lake. Looking at the fragrant grass and hearing the cries of the young orioles, Zhao Yun's heart suddenly became wet.
There were also tears in his eyes.
Tears that kept gushing out.
He, who had never shed tears or cried when he was born, cried even more wantonly than a child in front of a short mound after attaining middle-stage Tribulation Transcendence cultivation and after his name shook the Immortal Grove Demon Realm.
Zhao Yun knelt on the ground and looked at the six bloody words "My Master Wang Lang's Tomb". He was actually full of shame and uncontrollable pain. "Master, Zhao Yun came back to see you! Have you been well down there these days? I really miss you very much. But I really don't have the face to see you. Senior Brother, he, Senior Brother is missing now. I really can't redeem myself even if I die ten thousand times! I really let down Master's deep kindness! Master, I swear in front of you that I will definitely find Senior Brother, definitely! "
Zhao Yun kowtowed heavily ten times in a row, not caring that his handsome forehead was smeared with blood and mud.
He believed that although Master was already speechless, he was still silently looking at him, but still protecting his and Senior Brother's safety.
If he could, he would rather give up his life's cultivation, and would rather give up his life, in exchange for that ordinary "stinky brat".
Unfortunately, that was only his wishful thinking.
Only in his dreams would he be able to hear her call him "stinky brat".
Zhao Yun lifted his slender body from the mound. Tears were still flickering in his eyes, but there was another kind of firm encouragement. "There have already been too many tragedies. I won't let any more tragedies happen. I definitely won't let her fall into danger again. "
Ling Ye Lai!
Master!
I won't let you be deceived by Ziwei again. This time, no matter what, I have to tell you the truth.
Zhao Yun reluctantly looked at the mound, then reached out to wipe away his tears. He suddenly turned back and walked towards the passage leading to the Lingyun Temple.
"Zhao Yun, brat, stop! With this Venerable here, don't even think of taking a step forward! "
The sound of water splashing could be heard, and two water walls suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake. And in the middle of the water walls, a powerful strange beast shaped like a horse with a single horn on its head stepped out of the water and stepped on the flowing water. Its vigorous and unparalleled power instantly covered the entire illusory paradise.
Zhao Yun exclaimed in surprise, "Senior, long time no see. Your strength has increased a lot."
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