Chapter 111 Saint of the Sun Temple

Ziyun's fists were mixed with golden light, and Shen Ao was blown away with the force of thunder. His arms were broken inch by inch, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard in Shen Ao's painful screams.

It made the students around him feel uncomfortable for a while. What's more shocking is that Ziyun actually hit Shen Ao away and broke Shen Ao's arms. What a strong attack power it takes to do this.

It's so horrible. If I remember correctly, Ziyun is a warlock. How can a warlock have such a strong attack power, and it's time for physical collision.

"Ah..." Shen Ao lay on his back on the ground, his mouth screamed sadly, and his eyes shot at the purple cloud with vicious eyes.

Ziyun sneered, jumped up, kicked Shen Ao's neck with his feet, and was about to kill him at his feet with one blow.

"No." Zhou Hong hurriedly stopped Ziyun loudly, and his voice was full of panic.

Ziyun frowned, turned around, went to the side, and looked at Zhou Hong doubtfully.

Zhou Hong shook his head and begged. Ziyun didn't know why Zhou Hong stopped him and didn't let himself kill Shen Ao, but Ziyun still listened to Zhou Hong's opinion.

He looked at Shen Ao with a sneer and said, "I won't take your life today, and I will definitely erase the Shengting family in the future."

"Haha, you dare not, ha ha, if you dare to kill me, my holy listening family will chase you for a lifetime, haha." Shen Ao looked at Ziyun with a wild smile and said.

Ziyun sneered, walked to Shen Ao, bent down and said with a smile, "I won't kill you, but I can torture you today."

Shen Ao's expression was shocked, and he looked at Ziyun with a panic and said, "What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything." Ziyun sneered.

"Papa...."

"Ah..."

To hit people without hitting people in the face is to leave a way out for yourself, and also to leave a little face for the opponent. For people in this world, it is more important than their own life.

Ziyun twitched fiercely, and Shen Ao was angry. The young master of his holy listening family was slapped like this in front of so many people, which was simply the greatest shame in his life.

"Puff." Shen Ao looked at Ziyun angrily, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Ziyun clapped his hands, sneered, and turned around and walked out of the martial arts arena.

The whole martial arts arena immediately boiled, shouting Ziyun's name loudly. Most of the people here are students of the Free City War College. Shen Ao injured several students of the Free City War College in a row. For a while, everyone knew that their strength was limited, and they were humiliated when they went up. Now Ziyun is in front of In the face of the person, Shen Ao was injured with one blow. In the end, these slaps really made everyone happy.

Ziyun smiled, walked to Zhou Hong, Lian Xing and Water Slave, hugged Zhou Hong and Lian Xing's little waist, and walked away.

The cheers behind him still did not stop.

"Why don't you let me kill him?" Ziyun frowned and asked.

This is my big enemy. If it hadn't been for the Shengting family, I wouldn't have ruined my family and displaced my parents and other clans. Now I don't know where they have gone now.

This hatred is not understood by everyone.

Zhou Hong whispered, "You can't kill him today. Don't kill him until you become strong. Although you had a grudge against the Shengting family before, it is not that kind of life-and-death hatred. Many of the hatred that can't be solved. Many people are links between interests, so you don't have to I want to become an inseparable enemy with them.

"I see." Ziyun nodded, bowed his head and kissed Zhou Hong's forehead and said, "I really need to thank you this time."

"I just don't want you to be in danger." Zhou Hong said with a smile.

Ziyun smiled and took the three women to the library, which has become the place where Ziyun goes every day, which may have been called a habit.

"Are you Ziyun?" A cold voice sounded behind Ziyun.

Ziyun looked back at the man, wearing a silver-white armor and looking indifferent. He was a young man.

"Are you?" Ziyun asked doubtfully.

"I'm the guard of the Temple of the Sun." The man said lightly.

"My saint asked you to go there." The bodyguard of the Sun Temple said coldly.

Ziyun frowned and felt a little unhappy. This man was so cold and arrogant that he didn't pay attention to himself at all.

However, looking at the strength of the bodyguard of the Sun Temple, it should have reached the seven-star level. No matter which country you go to, it should be the dominant figure.

"What should I do in the past?" Ziyun asked faintly.

"Just let you go." The guard of the Sun Temple looked a little angry, and a divine light flashed in his eyes and said indifferently.

"Let's go." Ziyun curled her lips and said, "You lead the way."

The bodyguard of the Sun Temple looked coldly at Ziyun and turned around and walked outside the War College. Like the saint of the Sun Temple, she would not live in the college.

"You can't go." The bodyguard of the Sun Temple looked back at the three girls of Lianxing and said indifferently.

"Why can't we go?" Zhou Hong asked angrily.

"I can't go." The bodyguard of the Temple of the Sun said coldly.

There is no room for maneuver in the sound.

Ziyun smiled faintly and said, "Go home first. I'll be back soon."

"How can that work? If it is..." Zhou Hong said anxiously.

"No problem. If they really want to kill me, it's useless for you to go." Ziyun stroked Zhou Hong's head and said, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Go back quickly."

"Well, you should pay attention to safety." Lian Xing pulled Zhou Hong's arm and said.

"I must go." The water slave said faintly, and his voice was firm.

Ziyun looked at the water slave helplessly, but the water slave's eyes did not allow Ziyun to say anything else.

Turning to the bodyguard of the Sun Temple and said, "She is my maid. She must follow me. I think it should be no problem for her to go."

The bodyguard of the Sun Temple looked at the water slave with some doubts in his eyes. He frowned and said, "Yes."

"Then you go back first. I'll be back soon." Ziyun smiled at Zhou Hong and Lian Xing, took the little hand of the water slave and walked to the bodyguard of the Sun Temple and said, "Let's go now."

The bodyguard of the Temple of the Sun nodded indifferently and walked forward.

Ziyun doesn't know where the saint of the Sun Temple will live, but she doesn't think she will live in a small place.

Follow the bodyguard of the Sun Temple to the front of the Treasure Hall and walked in.

Ziyun smiled. In the City of Freedom, it is true that only the room in this treasure hall is still high-grade.

I have been following the guards of the Sun Temple to the sixth floor. The whole sixth floor has been occupied by the guards of the Sun Temple, which can be said to be heavily guarded.

And most of the strength of these guards of the Sun Temple are above the six realms.

In an ordinary country, even the emperor does not have such a powerful guard.

In the eyes of many bodyguards, Ziyun took the little hand of the water slave and followed the bodyguard of the Temple of the Sun to the middle room on the sixth floor.

"Holy lady, the purple cloud is coming." The bodyguard said respectfully.

"Let him in." There was a sound like an yolk, which was crisp and pleasant.

"You can go in by yourself, but she can't." The bodyguard nodded and turned to Ziyun.

"She must go in with me." Ziyun shook his head and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll just leave again."

With that, Ziyun was about to pull the water slave out.

"Is this the place where you can come and leave as soon as you want?" The bodyguard of the Sun Temple shouted angrily and emitted a hot breath all over his body, which made Ziyun suffocate.

I have a general concept of the strong man in the seven-star realm.

The strength of the strong man in the seven-star realm is indeed strong.

Although it is not as domineering as the hegemony of the eight emperors and the sea of the nine heavens, he is still a figure who can't compete with.

"You brought me here, otherwise you took me out." Although Ziyun was amazed in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged. He sneered and said, "Is it possible to be a saint of the Sun Temple? Are you afraid of such a small person like me?"

"Let them in." Just when the bodyguard of the Sun Temple was about to attack, the saint's voice came faintly in the room.

Ziyun sneered and said that she had already arrived in her heart. Since the saint called her, there must be a problem. If she didn't meet her, she would not stop, so she had so much confidence just now.

If you really make a fuss, you will really suffer losses.

"I don't know where Wang Fu went. It would be bad if he met Wang Fu." Ziyun was still thinking about the 70 million gold coins he owed to Wang Fu, which was no joke.

It's really hard to say when you meet.

Ziyun pushed the door and entered, pulling the little hand of the water slave and entering the room.

A faint fragrance immediately came to his face, which made Ziyun feel refreshed.

Staring at the whole room, there was no luxury in the past. Now it is dressed up in a fragrance and elegant way. Six girls dressed in palace costumes stood on both sides of the door, while a veiled woman sat on a chair facing the door, making Ziyun look full of mystery.

"Isn't it ugly? Don't dare to see anyone?" Ziyun thought to her heart.

"See the saint." Ziyun bent down slightly and said with a smile.

"Fing body..." The people the saint usually sees are all kneeling down and saluteing for herself, and she is used to talking. Unexpectedly, Ziyun just bent down.

"Give me a seat." The saint was still calm and said lightly.

Two palace women took out a chair, put it behind Ziyun, and then stepped back gently.

The door was also closed.

Zi Yun said with a faint smile, "Thank you very much."

With that, he sat down and said, "I don't know what the saint is looking for me?"

The saint said lightly, "It is rumored that Master Ziyun is an excellent genius. I didn't expect it to be like this at first sight. I don't know if you have engraved the broken water knife."

Ziyun scolded in his heart and said with a faint smile, "The broken water knife is a soul equipment of Shenyao's grade. I'm not talented enough to engrave it yet."

"That's a pity, but there are also rumors that Master Ziyun got the remnants of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra, and also got the recognition of the remnants of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra. I don't know if there is any such thing?" The saint smiled and said.

The sound is like a spring breeze, blowing on the face.

It makes Ziyun feel a little fluttering.

However, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and the water slave reached out and pinched himself.

Ziyun immediately suppressed the floating feeling and sneered in his heart. Unexpectedly, the saint of the Sun Temple had to use the charm to deal with herself.

"The remnants of the Eastern Wilderness Sutra were indeed obtained by the boy." Ziyun said with a wry smile, "It's just that I didn't know what it was at that time. I thought it was an ordinary piece of gold. As you know, the country boy had never seen the world. At that time, I just wanted to find something that could be sold on the territory of the cold-eared ice mouse."

"That's really lucky." The saint nodded and said.

"But I don't know why, the three holy places, the characters of the four Henggu families issued the 'Holy Land Order', which is bound to take you down. I don't know what's going on." The saint asked with a sigh.

When Ziyun heard the saint say this, she had already scolded in her heart.

Damn, you have known these things for a long time, and what's the point of asking me?

Isn't this kidding me?

However, this matter is too serious, and the saint's voice is really good, so Zi Yun had to suppress his anger and say it again.

"I didn't expect that they had already got the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland." After listening to Ziyun's words, the saint's voice changed and she said in surprise.