The long night finally dispersed.

The people who were fighting in groups have also stopped. There are many Imperial Shadow Guards and Demon Suppressors all over the place. No one dares to make trouble anymore, especially the Corpse Clan, the Blood Clothes Sect, the Demon Cave and the Demon Family. The first two do not belong to the group.

Daxia, especially the Corpse Clan, and Daxia's hostile forces did not dare to take the lead.

As for the latter two, they cannot be seen by the Demon Suppressor and kill each one on sight.

This is the meaning of the existence of the Demon-Suppressing Division.

"Search, search carefully for me."

The sound of shouting filled the sky and the earth, all of them were armored Imperial Shadow Guards and Demon Suppressors.

Marquis Ziyi came to give orders again.

Just like before: you want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die.

No one dared to take advantage of the situation, especially the commanders, who pressed one level after another in a carpet-like search.

I still don’t believe it, I can’t find hundreds of useless people.

"Where has it gone?"

Zhao Yun is also looking for Mozi, Feng Wu, Niu Hong and Xiaocai Mi. They have scattered many clones, but they have not been seen yet. An ominous premonition has arisen from the bottom of his heart, but it cannot be destroyed.

!

The sky is bright.

He summoned Dapeng again, holding a telescope in his hand, and walked and looked around.

Eh?

As he was leaving, he suddenly heard Zhao Yun let out a soft sigh.

The devil was not found, but he saw a familiar figure.

He was a middle-aged, one-armed middle-aged man, wearing a Demon-Suppressing Armor and carrying a Demon-Suppressing Saber at his waist. He had disheveled hair and stubble on the corners of his mouth. He looked quite decadent, silent and very unsociable.

, people are in groups of three, but he is alone.

"It's him." Zhao Yun murmured.

In the past, when he and Mako met in a small teahouse in the imperial capital, he had seen the one-armed middle-aged man and wanted to buy his breast shield.

The breast-protecting mirror that he refused to sell for no reason was given to him directly. The breast-protecting mirror was engraved with the word "Dunjia Tian". At this moment, it was still inlaid on the Long Yuan Sword?

They have the same problem, and they all have their own stories. They all have an extremely important person who is imprisoned in the torture tower. They only dare to secretly look at it on the top floor of Qinglou. He did not expose Zhao Yun, and Zhao Yun did not expose him. Everyone knew the other's state of mind.

, how can I bear to do such unethical things.

"Senior, what a coincidence!" Zhao Yun greeted him.

"In troubled times, return to the clan early." The one-armed middle-aged man said calmly, his voice hoarse.

After that, he drifted away.

I don't know whether it was accidental or intentional, but a small note floated out from the sleeve of the one-armed middle-aged man. Zhao Yun took it with his hand and saw a line of words written on the note: Saint of the Demon Family...Jiulong Valley.

When Zhao Yun saw this, he looked at the one-armed middle-aged man with a slight frown on his face.

Is this person who suppresses the Demon Division reminding him? Reminding Feng Wu that he is in Jiulong Valley? What does this mean? The Demon Division and the Demon Family should be mortal enemies. Capturing the Saint of the Demon Family is a great achievement.

!The one-armed middle-aged man knew clearly, but failed to catch him. Not only did he fail to catch him, but he also gave him the news, which made him puzzled.

Is it possible that the one-armed middle-aged man knew that he was on good terms with the Demon family?

This guess is very reliable.

This guess is absolutely correct.

Why the one-armed middle-aged man knew this is a matter of speculation.

That night on the top floor of Qinglou, Zhao Yun arrived first and he arrived later. Zhao Yun peeked at the torture tower and was lost in thought, while he peeked at Zhao Yun and roughly estimated Zhao Yun's height and the angle from which Zhao Yun looked at the torture tower. It was not difficult to

He guessed that Zhao Yun was looking at the ninth floor of the Punishment Tower. To put it bluntly, he knew that Zhao Yun was looking at Shan Feng Furong and the relationship between Furong and the Zhao family. He knew that the Demon family wanted to rob the Zhao family, and he also knew it later.

To sum up all the above, Ji Hen must have a close relationship with the Demon family, maybe they are allies. He even suspected that Ji Hen was Zhao Yun. Otherwise, why would he peek at Shan Feng Furong with tears streaming down his face, if he wasn't in deep love?

, how can I shed tears of distress.

This is exactly the same as him.

Look! People who are silent are good at observing.

For example, this person's guess is absolutely correct.

As for Feng Wu, he noticed it accidentally, but he didn't disturb him. So far, he has not informed the Demon Suppressor and the Royal Shadow Guard. As far as he is concerned, except for his relatives who are imprisoned in the torture tower, there is nothing else.

What's important is that when he happened to meet Zhao Yun, Quan took it as a favor, just because they were in the same boat and sympathized with each other.

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Yun thought to himself, turned around suddenly, and walked far away without forgetting to look back at the one-armed middle-aged man.

If he could find Feng Wu, he would silently remember this favor.

Gua!

The roc spreads its wings and flies high, heading straight for one direction.

Jiulong Valley, as you can tell from the name, is a valley. Zhao Yun has never been there, but after looking at the map, it is marked on the map. It is close to the west and a bit far from the Immortal Mountain. I hope Feng Wu is still there.

"There is an underground palace hidden in this mountain, and there is a nest of your old sweetheart." When passing by a mountain range, the Moon God said suddenly. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, and did not forget to sense the four directions. Don't look too far behind. At the critical moment, it is still very important.

Reliable, according to someone, when she is not cheating on others... she is very cute.

"Good old friend?"

"A litter?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this and subconsciously looked down at the mountains.

However, there are too many mountain peaks and lush vegetation. Even if he has clairvoyance, it will be difficult to find the mystery.

"Digging graves." Moon God only said four words.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yundun's eyes lit up.

If you are digging up graves, you are a member of the Corpse Clan. This lineage specializes in doing things that harm your moral character. Since you are a member of the Corpse Clan, aren't you the old prime minister? They also have a share in intercepting and killing the Zhao family.

"Wait for me."

Zhao Yun said coldly, "I'll blow you up after I finish rescuing everyone."

Cursing in his heart, Dapeng carried him across the sky. It was more important to save people, and he would take care of the corpse clan when he came back.

"Xiu'er, you must have seen it right."

Zhao Yun looked at it, and the meaning in his words was obvious. There is no old friend, such as the Corpse Clan! The Blood Clothes Sect! The Demon Cave! They were all pointed out to me. When I calmed down, they would clean them up one by one.

"Um."

Luna replied lazily, and was quite concerned about this matter.

The main reason is that Zhao Yun was hunted all night, and she felt quite aggrieved. It was necessary to find a place to come back. If outsiders knew that his disciples of the Moon God were beaten wherever they went, she would still be fooling around.

No more mixing.

That’s right to think about.

If Zhao Yun knew what Moon God was thinking, he would be moved to pieces. This is what a master should do. Don't always try to trick me. Getting beaten and hung is a kind of practice. Damn it, grandma.

"I've seen them."

On the way, I met a lot of people from the Suppressing Demon Division and the Imperial Shadow Guard, who were carrying a portrait, looking for someone all over the world. Every portrait showed a member of the Zhao family, and even Zhao Yun was famous in the painting.

"I haven't seen it." Zhao Yun's response was the same from beginning to end.

"Eh? Tianzong Ji Hen." Many of them were bright-eyed and recognized him at a glance.

Now that he recognized it, his tone was different. He looked at the Buddha without looking at the monk. Ji Hen was very tough in the background, and the handsome lady Chi Yan personally opened the back door to enter the Tianzong. This relationship is still very good.

Zhao Yun smiled and passed by, and the journey continued unabated.

Neither the Imperial Shadow Guard nor the Demon Suppressing Division are in danger. Not everyone is as short-sighted as Wu Qi.

"You can see the forest." Luna stretched her body.

"Do you have an old friend?" Zhao Yun's eyes were bright. He immediately took a telescope and took a look into the distance. There was indeed a forest, like a forest sea, with lush and lush vegetation.

"Blood-clothed Gate." Moon God said calmly.

"Very good." Zhao Yun sneered and caught another nest.

He secretly made a note of this place, and when he stabilized his position, he would also clean it up.

Along the way, his luck didn't seem to be good. He found a stronghold between the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect, but never saw his old friend again. However, Zhao Yun was not in a hurry. He would settle down the Demon Clan and use the Demon Clan's help.

The intelligence network can pick them out one by one, and no one can escape.

"I'm looking forward to it." Moon God opened his eyes for a moment.

It must have been quiet for too long, mainly because I was unhappy and always wanted to have some fun.
To be continued...