Chapter 1,767 Three Five Seven Eight Years

"Come here." Emperor Ming said calmly.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and strode forward.

During this period, he did not forget to take a look around his body. His physical body and true identity were obviously destroyed, but at this moment, he was intact as before, without any scars. Is the blood bridge in the Qin Guang Palace just an illusion?

None of this matters anymore.

The important thing is that he met the Lord of the Underworld.

Speaking of Emperor Hades, he was really leisurely in the middle of the night. He set up a chess game alone and was playing with himself. At this moment, he was holding a chess piece and didn't drop it for a long time.

"sit."

Emperor Hades said casually, still looking at the chessboard.

Zhao Yun remained silent and sat down quietly. If there were people from the underworld here, they would be shocked. What an honor it is to sit opposite the Supreme Being. Looking at the entire underworld, except for the Dacheng Holy Body, who dares to sit opposite the Underworld Emperor? , the emperor gave him this privilege.

"Is there someone you care about in your hometown?"

The chess piece that Emperor Hades was holding finally fell.

"Yes." Zhao Yun nodded lightly, also looking at the chessboard.

It is indeed a chess game set by the Great Emperor, and it indeed hides the great universe. Every chess piece is engraved with the traces of Tao, just like the Hades, ancient, vicissitudes, distant, and elusive.

"I would rather stay in this universe."

Even though he knew there was little hope, Emperor Hades still asked.

The Emperor personally invited him, which was also a supreme honor.

"Junior is just a passerby."

Zhao Yun said the same thing again.

Since then, Emperor Hades has not spoken a word for a long time.

The emperor's silence caused everything to freeze.

In these few moments, the entire underworld seemed to be covered with a layer of haze. From Yama to the devil, it was as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss. It was a kind of heart palpitation that came from the soul.

Zhao Yun couldn't move, and he didn't even realize that his consciousness was imprisoned.

It wasn't until the chess pieces fell from Emperor Hades' hands that everything returned to what it was before.

"senior,

Can you send the junior back? "Zhao Yun's eyes were sincere.

"Wait...wait for the two universes to clash again." Underworld Emperor said calmly.

"How long will it take?"

"As little as three to five years, as many as seven or eight years."

Emperor Ming's words made Zhao Yun extremely excited.

He finally had hope of returning home.

"Go!"

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Yun stood up and backed away.

He went all the way back to the ghost town and plunged into the small courtyard.

He couldn't waste three, five, seven or eight years of time.

Practice alchemy.

Maximize your cultivation.

Prepare to return to the original universe.

He was not seen coming out for many days after that.

Refining elixirs during the day.

Enlightened at night.

That's how he came here.

Speaking of alchemy.

He has already refined all the three-line elixir prescriptions left by the owner of the Plum Blossom Shop.

Basking in the morning light, he opened another storage bag.

Inside, in addition to the alchemy materials, there were also ancient scrolls and all the four-marked elixir recipes. The owner of the Plum Blossom Shop had the foresight to prepare them for him before leaving.

Get the elixir!

Such light scolding sounds would sound every once in a while.

On the road to the Four Patterns Pill, he went further and further, and his techniques became more and more skillful.

When the plum blossom shop owner returned, the courtyard was already full of elixir energy, like hazy clouds.

"Did you steal my pill?"

The owner of the plum blossom shop said, putting down a sack.

Oh no, it's not a sack, it's a large storage bag, filled with exotic flowers and herbs. She went out this time just to collect the materials for making alchemy. There was no way, the disciple's talent was too high, and the materials were too consumed. A large amount of resources really can't support him.

"I'll buy it with money." Mr. Zhao laughed shamelessly.

"If you eat, you can eat it, and it will be paid as wages." The owner of the Plum Blossom Shop is quite open-minded.

She looked more at Zhao Yun than the elixirs in the furnace. She hadn't seen him for a long time. His cultivation had improved again, and his alchemy skills were also improving rapidly. He might be able to become a master in less than three to five years. Now, the disciple who came halfway has far exceeded her expectations.

"you,

Have you met Emperor Hades? "The owner of the plum blossom shop said suddenly.

"I've seen it before." Zhao Yun said while controlling the fire.

"Still leaving?" The owner of the plum blossom shop sat under the tree with him.

"There are still people waiting for me in my hometown." Zhao Yun's words were still very reserved.

Why!

The owner of the plum blossom shop couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Even Emperor Hades couldn't keep him, and she didn't dare to hope.

"Zhao Yun...come."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a message from the outside world.

Listening to the sound, it was Mingjue. He had been in seclusion for a long time after the catastrophe, and he just came out for a walk today. The first thing he did was to make an appointment with Zhao Yun. He was particularly melancholy when he was going through the tribulation. There was also a master who had his dharma body hammered, which was also abnormal. It's embarrassing, but I can't find a place to come back.

"Oh my god!...The disciples of Hades."

"But I haven't seen him for a while."

Once Ming Jue's words spread, the surrounding area was boiling.

It will definitely be a good show for the direct descendants of the Lord to fight against foreign monsters.

In the midst of the discussion, many people have already rushed towards the source of the sound. Talents with numb legs and feet, as well as ghosts and ghosts who are relatively close, have reached that area of ​​the world, standing on the top of a hill, or hanging in the clouds, and everyone is memorizing it together. Crystal, wait for the drama to begin.

There is no reason for Zhao Yun not to leave when Emperor Ming's disciples give him face like this.

When he arrived, there was already a crowd of people outside the venue, all with shining eyes.

After many days, he saw Ming Jue again. After experiencing the baptism of heaven's punishment, Ming Jue at this moment seemed to be far from what he used to be. His aura was more obscure, and his original energy and blood were more powerful.

"Stronger again."

Ming Jue was also looking at it the next day, with a lot of fear hidden in his eyes.

These days, he has transformed, and Zhao Yun seems to be not idle either.

As expected of someone who defeated Master's laws, he has an invincible aura.

"Tell me, which one of them is stronger?"

"I am more optimistic about the master's disciples."

"Well... the emperor's disciples must have someone to rely on."

"That's hard to say. Zhao Yun is very scary."

Before the battle started, there was a lot of noise outside the field. There were many people who were optimistic about Ming Jue, and there were also a lot of people who were optimistic about Zhao Yun. The only reason was that the boy's record was too strong.

boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yun stabilized himself with one step, causing the sky to rumble.

The noisy discussions from all directions came to an abrupt end because of his step.

A good show is about to begin, but don't let your eyes wander, lest you miss the exciting show.

"Come."

Ming Jue gave a loud drink without saying any nonsense, and his combat power was fully activated in an instant.

Against a master like Zhao Yun, all the bells and whistles are useless, you need to use all your strength.

boom!

Zhao Yun's energy and blood also rose, and his dazzling golden hair floated in the sky.

Seeing the momentum of the two people, everyone outside the venue subconsciously took a few steps back.

It was right to retreat. Two extraordinary saints started fighting. The movement was not ordinary. Ming Jue's palm and Zhao Yun's punch collided with each other, causing half of the sky to collapse instantly.

Buzz!

Then, there was a magnificent halo of light, spreading in all directions.

There are many mountains outside the venue, and due to the halo, I don’t know how many peaks were blown up.

The first blow was too hard, and the Underworld Emperor's disciples were completely defeated, and the metacarpal bones were shattered.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun is like a monument, standing tall and motionless in the sky.

Zheng!

Ming Jue raised his arms and swung his sword, drawing a galaxy across the nine heavens.

Zhao Yun simply took the initiative and cut off the sword energy forcefully across the universe.