As soon as Sunset God Son came in, the atmosphere in the room changed.

Mr. Zhao was covering himself tightly, so it shouldn't be too cold, but the saint of the Celestial Clan was probably wearing a little too little. Seeing the Son of Sunset God come in, his cheeks turned pale, and his delicate body began to tremble.

"What a charming feminine fragrance."

The Son of God in the setting sun smiled quietly, his face full of contentment.

The Holy Maiden of the Celestial Clan stepped back step by step, while he pressed forward step by step. Before she even took a step closer, the smile on her face became more lustful. Xie, this is a beauty, and he would rely on her for entertainment tonight.

"Give me the Holy Spirit, and I am yours tonight."

The Holy Maiden of the Celestial Clan retreated to the bedside and forcibly stopped the trembling of her delicate body.

"You haven't let me have all the fun, do you want the Holy Spirit?" Sunset God's Son didn't stop, and his smile became more and more sinister. His eyes were already red, and it was difficult to hide the lustful and obscene light, like a bad wolf, staring at a

A gentle little sheep.

In Zhao Yun's opinion, it seems more accurate to be a pig and a cabbage.

"Senior...what is the Holy Spirit?" Zhao Yun asked casually, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

As long as the force is enough.

Guaranteed to knock down the Sunset God Pig with one stick.

"The Holy Spirit is a strange thing. It is conceived from the origin of the Holy Body. In other words, its predecessor is the origin of the Holy Body. There are many types of Holy Body, and the Holy Spirit nurtured by it also has high and low differences." Yun Canangzi said leisurely.

, "If what I expected is true, the Saint of the Celestial Clan wants the Holy Spirit so much, she should save the Saint of the Celestial Clan. That kid is born a freak. When normal, he is ridiculously strong. When not normal, he is completely sick.

Most of the seedlings have been worn out by now."

Zhao Yun was full of novelty when he heard it.

He had heard of the Eucharist, but this was the first time he had heard of the Holy Spirit.

Since it is the original evolution of the Holy Body, it must have miraculous power.

Otherwise, the saint from the Heavenly Clan would not have come to your door on her own.

"Come on, little beauty."

"Please...give me the Holy Spirit."

"Serve me well, and I, the Son of God, will serve you."

On the other side, the Son of Sunset God has pounced on him like a vicious wolf.

The Saint of the Celestial Clan was almost pleading, with tears streaming down her face.

A saintly lady of the same lineage was so humble and desolate that Mr. Zhao couldn't stand it anymore.

So, he came out carrying the soul-beating whip.

When the Heavenly Clan Saint saw this, she was startled. There was actually a third person in this room.

The Son of Sunset God was not slow to react and turned around in a hurry.

When he faced him, he saw a black iron rod, heading straight for his head.

duang...!

Sounds like this are particularly pleasant.

The scream that followed was extremely comforting to hear.

Sunset God Son was hit with a stick and was a little dazed. He staggered on the spot as if he was drunk.

Mr. Zhao saw it...Eh? This guy is very resistant to being beaten!

Since this guy was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, he took another stab at it.

With a scream, the creature fell to the ground, twitching and spitting out a stream of foam.

That's it...his little brother is still incredibly strong.

Mr. Zhao was very considerate and stepped on it.

If this kick is not tight, the strong one will instantly turn into a lump.

Yun Cangzi clicked her tongue, not to mention the physical pain, just looking at it made her fucking hurt.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun took a bunch of sealing talismans and put them all over Sunset God Son.

After that, it was painted with stone powder, which cut off the living popularity and easily entered the eternal world.

This attack went smoothly for the thief, and it took only a few seconds before and after. A sneak attack was the most practical. The opponent was unprepared, and he was knocked down directly with two sticks. If he fought head-on, he would have to lose a lot of his hands and feet.

Maybe his hands and feet were too numb, but even the Saintess of the Celestial Clan didn't react.

What kind of sacred place is this? It was hidden in the bedroom of the Son of Sunset without being noticed.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to leave, she hurriedly stepped forward, tugged on Zhao Yun's sleeve, and said in a pleading tone, "Fellow Taoist... can you give me the Holy Spirit? My brother... is waiting for it to save his life."

"I....."

"Take her away."

Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Cangzi's words.

When he was done, he added the second half of the sentence, "I owe you a favor."

"Isn't the Celestial Clan kind to you?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Back then, if it weren't for the guidance of the seniors of the Celestial Clan, I wouldn't have been able to enter the Immortal King. I have to repay this kindness." Yun Canangzi said slowly, "As monks like us, we talk about cause and effect, and our fate should have such a reward."

"Give me the Holy Spirit...I will stay with my fellow Taoist for one night."

The saintess of the Heavenly Clan had a humble posture, holding on to Zhao Yun's sleeves.

"I...have a wife." Zhao Yun coughed dryly, then flicked his sleeves and sent the Heavenly Clan Saint to sleep. With another sealing talisman and another layer of stone powder, she was invited into the eternal world.

"I have to leave a note."

Zhao Yun picked up his pen and started dancing on the wall.

It's nothing more than time, place and price. You have to pay for it.

When Yun Cangzi saw this, his residual soul couldn't help but tremble. He didn't look at the time and place at all, but only looked at the price. It was such a long list! If the price alone is so scary, how big is the mountain?

But it’s right to think about it.

The Sunset Cult has a lot of money.

“The most expensive package.”

Mr. Zhao threw away the talisman pen and escaped into the ground again.

Outside the room, there is an air of darkness everywhere. It is estimated that there are seven quasi-immortal kings, and there are also a lot of Taixu realms. The small garden and the attic are airtight.

"The Son of God's room...why is there no sound?"

"There are masking charms all over the house, it's weird that you can hear them."

In the middle of the night, these old guys were also interesting. They kept chatting while guarding them. There were a few of them with their ears erect and straight, and they were almost squatting in the corner. The women's moans must be very beautiful.

"Here comes one."

"I'll give you three more."

Mr. Zhao, who was sneaking underground, carried a sack of explosive talismans and stuck them wherever he went.

If you come here once in a while, you have to let these little bastards liven up the place and blow you up all over the place.

"You're so good, kid!" Yun Cangzi exclaimed.

The entire courtyard was filled with quasi-immortal kings, but no one noticed this thing.

This shows how mysterious this kid's hiding ability is.

See you later!

It took a full hour for Mr. Zhao to escape from this cemetery.

From the beginning to the end, the other party didn't notice anyone sneaking in and sneaking around.

burst!

Zhao Yun scolded and detonated the explosive talisman buried in it.

If you say it will explode, it will explode.

It was originally a quiet and peaceful small garden, but suddenly there was a roar.

There was a roaring sound, mixed with screams. Not every guard had a strong background, there were also some who were shallow. They didn't know where they were, and they were blown up to the sky on the spot. It was no wonder that Mr. Zhao had so much courage and used all the weapons.

High-level talismans, and in huge quantities, the explosion made people cry like ghosts and howls like wolves.

"who?"

"Who is it?"

Noisy angry shouts followed.
To be continued...