"How did you come?"

When Zhao Yu saw the man in front of him, his expression paused slightly.

Although they had never met before, Zhao Yu could still tell the origin of this person at a glance.

It's not that Zhao Yu's eyes are so vicious, but the aura exuding from this man is very similar to the Moko Wuliang in his body.

However, Zhao Yu's own Yuanji Moko Boundless was quite repulsive to this person's aura.

In Zhao Yu's memory, there are only three people who have realized Moko Wuliang.

Patriarch Bodhidharma has passed away a long time ago, otherwise he would not be able to obtain this infinite Yuanjimoko.

But God had already died in Jingshan, in the hands of himself and Monk Fahai.

Then the woman in front of me, exuding black energy, is naturally the master of Black Eyes and Snow Bodhidharma!

"Monk Fahai is dead..."

The black shadow slowly turned around, looked at Zhao Yu and said calmly.

"What?!"

Zhao Yu's expression changed drastically, and then he looked at the black shadow again.

And the black shadow seemed to know what he was thinking, and nodded slightly.

What shocked Zhao Yu was not the death of Monk Fahai, but the strange time of his death.

He looked at the Demon Lord, actually asking if the divine stone in Fahai's hand had been taken away by someone else.

The Demon Lord's nod confirmed Zhao Yu's conjecture.

"Then Hangzhou Mansion..."

Zhao Yu remembered a record about the West Lake, Leifeng Pagoda, the Abyss of Demons and the Divine Stone.

The function of the sacred stone is to separate the dark sea under the West Lake from the blood and tears of the demons. Once the sacred stone leaves the abyss of demons under the Leifeng Pagoda for more than a month, the blood and tears of the demons will collide with the dark sea under the West Lake.

The rich Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces will become a country of great wealth!

The Demon Lord did not speak and nodded gently again.

Di Shitian, who was opposite, saw the two people having a riddle-like conversation, and was not angry that the two people did not take him seriously.

On the contrary, I felt a little happy in my heart. This was a good opportunity for him to escape!

In a desperate fight, his Sacred Heart Art may not be able to withstand the sudden appearance of Zhao Yuhe, a master.

But ever since Emperor Shitian was defeated at the hands of Wu Wudi hundreds of years ago, he no longer dares to take risks!

That time, Wu Wudi not only defeated him, but also knocked out a lot of the phoenix blood in his body.

From then on, Emperor Shitian no longer dared to look down upon the people of the world.

And this is why after he came out of seclusion, instead of directly confronting Xiong Ba, he chose to hide in the kitchen on the first floor of the world to do his dirty work!

To be honest, Xiong Ba's talent is even better than that of Wu Wudi back then!

Even the Demon Lord himself said that if Xiongba is given ten years, his martial arts cultivation will be able to surpass her who has already realized the boundless moko of the earth!

Emperor Shitian took a step back and put one hand on Xiong Ba's shoulder.

"kill!!"

Zhao Yu didn't notice Emperor Shitian's small movements, nor did the Demon Lord. Even Bu Jingyun, who wanted to kill Xiongba for revenge, didn't notice it either.

Only Nie Feng, who had red eyes, noticed something strange about Emperor Shitian.

He picked up the snow drink in his hand, and a huge sword light went straight towards Emperor Shitian.

At this time, Emperor Shitian had already captured Xiong Ba in his hand, shattered the sword light with a wave of his hand, crashed through the back wall, and fled away into the distance.

Bu Jingyun frowned, and followed closely to attack Emperor Shitian and Xiongba who had already escaped from the first floor of the world.

Before he could jump out of the first floor in the world, a giant palm covering the sky came towards him.

The wind in the palm is cold, carrying the force of Lieting Wanjun.

Not to mention Bu Jingyun, who was already half disabled, even in his prime, he couldn't withstand this strong palm power.

boom!

The palm force collided with the sword light, and Bu Jingyun flew back instantly. While in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Before he could reach the ground, he had already fainted.

"You and I are no match for him..."

Zhao Yu was about to give chase, but didn't want to be stopped by the Demon Lord.

Emperor Shitian was cautious because he was invincible, but this did not mean that his Sacred Heart Art was just for show.

Moko Wuliang is powerful, but Zhao Yu is still young. Although she has a hundred years of cultivation, it is still not enough compared to Emperor Shitian's thousand years of accumulation.

"ah!!!"

Just as Zhao Yu was stunned, one of the guests present who came to celebrate Xiong Ba's daughter suddenly howled miserably.

Everyone was startled and looked closely. In the corner of the attic, a woman was looking at the man rolling on the ground with her arms crossed in horror.

"Daddy, daddy, what's wrong with you?"

The woman was panicked and didn't understand why her father was suddenly in such pain.

But today at Tianxiahui, the blood she saw had already frightened her to the core. Seeing her father behaving like this, she had already lost her composure.

"Yu Yue..."

Zhao Yu was the first to react and also revealed the identity of the man on the ground.

At this moment, Yu Yue's whole body was red, and waves of mist were rising above his head.

Especially his right arm, the energy emanating from it burned all the long sleeves on his right arm.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Chuchu cried and was about to step forward and hug her father.

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, Yu Yue, who was rolling on the ground in pain, suddenly moved toward Zhao Yu.

To be precise, it was coming towards the unconscious Bu Jingyun.

What the hell...

Looking at the arm he sent to the door, Zhao Yu was really sore this time.

He is such a man with the aura of the protagonist that he even lost his arms, so there are new ones coming to his door immediately.

It’s also a high-end version...

In the dark, there seemed to be a force that pulled Yu Yue La to Bu Jingyun's side.

Looking at the shining unicorn arms, Yu Yue glanced at his panicked daughter again.

"Master Zhao, I want to take him back to Yujia Village. Please make it easier for me!"

After the pain in his arm subsided, Yu Yue stood up and cupped his fists at Zhao Yu.

Even a blind person can see that without this person's consent, unless he is an extremely expert like the masked man, no one can even take a step out of this attic.

Zhao Yu glanced at Yu Yue, then at the unconscious Bu Jingyun, and then nodded.

Yu Yue was overjoyed, and then he endured the discomfort in his arms and helped Kai Jingyun, followed by Yu Chuchu, who followed his father out of the attic.

Just when Yu Yue was about to walk out of the door, Zhao Yu reached out to stop him.

"grown ups……"

Yu Yue was shocked and looked at Zhao Yu with some confusion.

He is not afraid of death, but he is just worried about leaving his daughter alone in the world.

Zhao Yu didn't say anything. He took off a badge from Erha's waist and threw it to Yu Yue.

"After Bu Jingyun leaves Yujiacun, you take your waistband and go to the capital to find Lu Jianxing, the governor of Jinyiwei Nansi Town!"

Yu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then he took the belt card by mistake, then thanked him and left.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth turned up slightly.

In fact, among all the top players in the world, Yu Yue is the one he is most optimistic about.

These days, the medical conditions.
Chapter completed!