"I heard from my friend just now that you have an old friend in our Shenyang Sect, don't know who it is?" The short-haired old man looked at Zhao Yuande curiously at this time.

"Master Tianwu!" Zhao Yuande grinned.

"What... the Supreme Elder of Tianwu!" The short-haired old man showed a look of horror in his eyes. He did not doubt Zhao Yuande's words at all, and the other party seemed to have no need to deceive him.

The short-haired old man suddenly understood why this kid was fearless. No wonder he dared to suppress the Holy Son. It turned out to be someone arranged by the Supreme Elder Tianwu.

The short-haired old man suddenly realized many scenes, and he couldn't help but admire the Lord Tianwu in his heart.

"..." When the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect heard Zhao Yuande's words, he immediately felt a dizzy feeling.

He almost fainted directly. He began to think of many scenes like an old man with short hair, and despair instantly enveloped him.

"Young Master, I don't know your name yet!" The short-haired old man suddenly became a little respectful.

"My name is Zhao Yuande!" Zhao Yuande sent a message to the other party.

"Zhao...Zhao...Zhao Yuande! You are Zhao Yuande!" The short-haired old man couldn't even speak for a while, and his voice was full of excitement, "I finally waited for you. The Supreme Elder of Tianwu has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The short-haired old man understood a lot of things at once. He knew that the young man in front of him had a bigger background than he thought!

The short-haired old man also sent a message to Zhao Yuande, otherwise it would cause a big shock, especially because he didn't want people from the sect leader to know.

However, when the two of them were talking, the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect felt something was wrong. This elder usually did not feel so respectful when he saw the sect leader.

"I hope this elder can send someone to protect my friends in secret. I am worried that some of your Shenyang Sect will attack them. They are a huge secret." Zhao Yuande said.

"I understand, young master, don't worry, everything is left to me!" The old man with short hair was very low, and it seemed as if he had become Zhao Yuande's subordinate.

"Brother Hu, you..." Zhao Yuande looked at Hu Xiaotian at this time.

"Thank you Brother Zhao!" Hu Xiaotian had already gained freedom at this time and turned into a human again.

And beside him was a big man who looked a little similar to him. The two looked infinitely grateful in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Yuande.

"Brother Hu, you're fine!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said, "I have just come from Dongsheng Continent. I know you are here in Zhongzhou. Now there is a blood-difficult tribe raging in Dongsheng Continent. Your White Tiger tribe is not in a good situation. You should return for the time being!"

"What..." Hu Xiaotian immediately showed an anxious look on his face when he heard Zhao Yuande say this, and bowed to Zhao Yuande, "Since that's the case, we will return first. I will definitely come to find Brother Zhao again in the future to repay his kindness for saving!"

"It's okay, we are friends. If I return to Dongsheng Continent one day, I will definitely go to the White Tiger Clan to find you!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

"Since that's the case, we won't stop!" Hu Xiaotian knew that the White Tiger Clan was in a bad situation, so he was anxious and left in a hurry regardless of the injuries on his body.

Zhao Yuande soon met the Lord Tianwu in a huge palace of Shenyang Sect.

"Mr. Nephew, you are finally here!" As soon as Lord Tianwu saw Zhao Yuande, his face showed an excitement.

"Uncle Master!" Zhao Yuande saluted to the Lord Tianwu, then pointed to the holy son of the Shenyang Sect who was already stunned in his hand and said, "What should I do with this guy?"

"Let it beside you first! Don't let him ruin our good mood for reunion." Lord Tianwu glanced at the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect and waved his hand.

"Uncle Master, I have something to report to you." Zhao Yuande did not let go of the young master of Shenyang Sect, but lowered his voice, "No one will be monitored here!"

"Listen? Whoever dares to listen to me, just say anything!" Lord Tianwu said proudly.

"This is how it is..." Zhao Yuande told all the news he got from Ding Ruoyun.

At first, Lord Tianwu didn't care, but the more he listened, the more he became nervous, and the more he listened, the more excited he became, the finally his body couldn't help but tremble.

"The secret of achieving the master! Nephew...you...you brought me a great gift!" Lord Tianwu was full of excitement and grabbed the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect. The powerful soul invaded the other party's sea of ​​consciousness without hesitation.

"Ah..." The Holy Son of Shenyang Sect struggled in despair and screamed.

But Lord Tianwu is really too powerful, and all his resistance is in vain.

"It's actually in Xuancai Mountains. It seems that I'm going to go this time!" Lord Tianwu showed a solemn expression on his face.

"Xuancao Mountains? Looking at your expression, is this place very dangerous?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's not very dangerous, it's very strange! The higher the cultivation level, the easier it is to fall into it. I can only explore the way first, and wait until I return." Lord Tianwu nodded and said.

"Uncle Master, I want to know if Xuan Yue from Shenyue Palace is dead at the hands of this person." Zhao Yuande looked at the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect, who was lying on the ground, whose whole body was spasming.

"Not bad! After they came out of it, because of the incomplete moon wheel of the heavens..." Lord Tianwu did not continue to speak, but Zhao Yuande had already obtained the answer he wanted.

"It turns out that people's hearts are sinister, and they can do anything to their own fiancée!" Zhao Yuande looked at the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect, and his eyes showed a deep look of contempt.

"A person like him is selfless on the surface, but in fact he is profit-oriented. Over the years, the power of the Shenyang Sect has gradually declined, and it is all caused by him!" Lord Tianwu gritted his teeth, "It's a pity that he can't grasp his handle. This time, he must use this matter to suppress him!"

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Zhao Yuande soon returned to Shenyue Tower, but he did not return with great fanfare, but sneaked in.

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?" Lu Shan immediately smiled in his eyes when he saw Zhao Yuande return.

"Brother Zhao, thank you!" Feng Yingyu took Ding Ruoyun forward and bent down at Zhao Yuande.

"Okay! They are all friends, so there is no need to say that!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said, "I have found out that your Senior Sister Xuan Yue was indeed killed by the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect. The Moon Wheel of Heaven has fallen into the hands of the Sect Master of Shenyang Sect."

"So... it's true!" Ding Ruoyun's body softened and almost collapsed to the ground, with a look of sadness on his face.

"But the Holy Son of Shenyang Sect has become a fool, and it can be regarded as avenging your senior sister." Zhao Yuande said, "Can you contact the Shenyue Palace now?"
Chapter completed!