The Lord of the Dark Night left and took the Lord of the Ring away.

However, she left another space ring for Zhao Yun. Judging from the appearance, it was exactly the same as the Lord of the Ring. It should be a imitation of the Ring. Although it is a imitation, its casting materials are even more authentic.

"I also call you the Lord of the Ring."

Zhao Yun put the space ring on his hand and put the secret treasures and belongings into it.

Before he left, he sat under the old tree with his hands in his arms, and when he had time to sort out his thoughts, he saw the original deity of the Ghost Bird in the fairy world, far beyond his expectations. He still couldn't believe that the Ghost Bird of the past was not dead.

He could imagine how demeanor the people in Daxia were when the Great Xia Hongqi was resurrected in the mortal world. Most of them were confused. If the Marquis of Ziyi and Yin Zhou had spirits in the sky, they would probably not be able to suppress the coffin board.

No matter what you say.

The original deity of Hongque is still thinking about the old love. Although it is most likely because of the reincarnation of the Dragon Concubine, the ending is good. With these people who want to shake the Heavenly King Sect, they don’t know that it will be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. You must know that the Heavenly King Sect is not an isolated sect, and there are many allies in private.

The power is complicated.

Starting a war is to move the whole body.

"Fellow Taoist?"

When he was indulging in his mind, he suddenly heard the call.

The old woman was still barefoot, but her previous indifferent and cold expression was now much more kind.

The master left and asked her to take good care of this person. As the little shrimp in the dark night, she dared not to obey. It was a great honor to meet the master. She had to do her best to do her best to do her best in what the master told him.

However, she was very confused, wondering about the origin and identity of this person, so she actually asked the master to come in person and took it so seriously.

Zhao Yun closed his thoughts and returned a polite smile.

Seeing that he was not rejected, the old woman leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "What is the relationship between fellow Taoist and my master...?"

"I am her... she... cousin." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

The old woman couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and half-believing. Her master was at least eight hundred years old. How could she have such a young cousin? But thinking about it is true, the age of a monk is not a problem.

Look at someone who has sat down for one minute, and he really regards himself as the cousin of the Lord of Dark Night.

It’s also necessary to leave early, otherwise he would definitely be given three days and three nights.

Well...Three days and three nights on the crooked tree.

"Young master, drink tea."

The old woman smiled and was full of enthusiasm.

The young master, Zhao Yun, caught him off guard, but when he thought about it, it seemed that nothing was wrong. The main deity of the Hongqi is the Lord of the Dark Night. He regarded himself as a cousin, so it would not be too much to call him "Young Master".

"I'll give you a few good words in the future."

Zhao Yun took the tea cup in a good manner and drank tea. His posture was so elegant and stylish, and he was getting better after he was not careful.

Anyway, the Lord of Dark Night is not here, so he won’t fool him.

Even if the Ghost Bird Master knows it, it will be three days and three nights at most! He is very destined to be with the Crooked Neck Tree.

"Thank you, Young Master." The old woman smiled happily.

"I have been away for a long time and don't know the world. My cousin will get married." Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"this....."

The old woman laughed dryly, but she wanted to say, but she didn't know what she could do!

Looking at the entire dark night, she had seen no more than three people who had seen the master, and she had seen him for the first time, so how could she know?

"There are rare objects, take a look."

Look! As someone talked, he moved closer to shamelessness.

According to what he thought, it is most appropriate for me to use this identity as a cousin.

"have."

“It’s true.”

The old woman smiled and took out a small pagoda from her sleeve.

The small tower is extraordinary, with a flowing light and a remnant of meaning.

However, Mr. Zhao had too high vision and didn't look at this object very much.

Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly stopped and flipped her hands to take a folding fan. This was a very good magic weapon. Looking at the landscape paintings on it, the majestic interpretation of the young master is worthy of the young master's style.

Zhao Yun took a look and yawned.

I don't show off, so I want a folding fan to make.

The old woman was a little embarrassed, and opened the space in her sleeves and reached in for a while. The young master couldn't stand the two secret treasures before. She had to find a treasure at the bottom of the box and not to make this person happy. Who would say good things to her in front of the master?

Eh?

Zhao Yun let out a light ejaculation in his heart, and he sensed a strange wave from the old woman's sleeve space. To be precise, it was his dragon abyss trembling, and the word Dunjia Tian on it was very restless.

In other words, this old woman has the word Dunjia Tian.

Originally, he could not sense it, so who made the old woman open the space?

After a while.

He is about to run into a chance.

Buzz.

The old woman took out another item, which was a jade bottle with a good appearance. After taking it out, it was full of meaning, and there was a vague sound of Tao, which was evolved in vision, which was much stronger than the small tower and folding fan.

"This is what I have obtained from a ruin in the past."

The old woman smiled and said, "It's not rare to see it." She looked sore.

Looking at her treasures, it is precious. Not only is it beautiful, but it is powerful? She once used this object to kill a Taixu Realm.

Now, in order to make the young master happy, I have to bear the pain of giving up my love.

"I don't want this." Zhao Yun smiled and shook his head.

After that, he added the second half, "I want that iron pot."

Iron...pot?

The old woman was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked into the space.

Yes, there was a big iron pot in her sleeve, but the object looked so ugly. It was searched by her target when she was performing an assassination mission, and it had been more than ten years.

She had researched that this was not something valuable.

"If it is inconvenient, I can buy it with the money." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"It's convenient, how can it be inconvenient?" The old woman smiled and hurriedly moved out of the big iron pot.

"Then I'm not polite."

Zhao Yun was very conscious and moved the iron pot away.

The Longyuan sense is right. The word "Tian" is engraved at the bottom of the iron pot. The word "Dunjia" is definitely the word "Tian". Perhaps because the years have passed, and even the iron pot is mottled, the word "Tian" is blurred.

He knew that this was unclear and just an external star.

When the word "Tian" is consecrated, it will be golden.

"Don't let the baby want to be ragged, the young master is such a strange person."

The old woman murmured in her heart, and the look of looking at Zhao Yun was not normal.

No matter how strange she was, she was in a good mood, and she slipped her own baby up and used a piece of rag to make the young master happy. For him, this seemed to be a sure profit and no loss.

"See you back."

Zhao Yun put away the iron pot and patted his butt and left.

As for a few good words, he will do it.

When they returned to the small garden, Kuang Yingjie and others were gathering under the tree to drink.

Seeing him coming in swayingly, everyone looked sideways. For some reason, this guy went out and his personality became more and more dazzling. It was also true that he saw the owner of the Dark Night Killer Organization.

"The Lord of Dark Night is the man and the woman." The troublemaker poked Zhao Yun.

"Beauty." Zhao Yun said in a deep voice, and the face of the bird is peerless.

Seeing that the heavenly disaster dispersed, many older generations stroked their beards.
Chapter completed!