Chapter 729 Return to Yongzhou

"It turns out that this boy is the descendant of Taoist White Bones!?"

After Haishan explained his reasons, Yelvwushu, who had followed Haishan to this day, completely forgot about etiquette and shouted in surprise.

"Back then, Taoist Master White Bones came to our door and said he wanted to make a deal with us. I doubted the other party's sincerity at first."

"But later, I had to admit that what he said was true."

His cloudy eyes were slightly narrowed, and his face was full of smiles, obviously lost in memories.

"If this son is really a disciple of Taoist White Bones, then the Great Khan should really take care of him, and his master's contribution to our wasteland barbarian continent will not be in vain."

Yelu Wushu suddenly opened his eyes, and the warmth in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold and cold look.

"After all, the wasteland barbarian continent is about to be unified. The next target of our barbarian monks must be the nearest Netherworld Demon Realm."

"Yes."

Haishan, who was sitting on the throne, stood up, looked at the palace gate in the distance where Zhou Yiqiao was leaving, and continued.

"Except for the desolate land on the border, our Cai Zhang Royal Court has unified 90% of the wasteland and barbarian continent. In less than a hundred years, we can launch troops against the Netherworld Demonic Realm."

"When Bing Feng points out, there will be no trace of the past feelings..."

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On the other side, Zhou Yiqiao hurriedly left with the Skeleton Pill. Naturally, he didn't know that the high-ranking barbarians in the hall had already formulated an attack plan for the Netherworld Demon Realm.

He didn't stay long when he returned to the camp, and was personally brought to the teleportation formation by a slave sent by Haishan.

The teleportation formation should not be fully open. At this moment, in front of the square-sized teleportation formation leading to the Netherworld Demon Realm, only Zhou Yiqiao and the slave were alone.

"Master, please stand in the formation. I will activate the formation now."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded after hearing this.

Then he followed the instructions and walked into the middle of the teleportation array, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his state.

After a moment, the teleportation array lit up with a dazzling red light, and array patterns emerged.

Zhou Yiqiao felt a warm current all over his body, and the next moment, his soul was in a trance.

He secretly cursed the barbarians' teleportation formation for being too crude, and hurriedly stabilized his mind.

Fortunately, Zhou Yiqiao's control over his own soul has reached an extreme level. In just a few breaths, he adjusted his condition before the formation was activated.

The red light shined brightly, and the space around the array distorted and transformed. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yiqiao disappeared into the array.

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Feeling dizzy for a while, when Zhou Yiqiao woke up again, he had already appeared in another much more exquisite formation.

Outside the formation at this time, several monks felt the fluctuations in the formation and appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

Although these people were the same as Zhou Yiqiao and were dressed the same as monks from the Central Plains, Zhou Yiqiao could still tell from their appearance that these people should be barbarian monks.

"Senior, I would like to ask, since you can teleport from the Wasteland Barbarian Continent, the crisis in the Royal Court of Colorful Account has been resolved, right?"

These people looked at Zhou Yiqiao, and one of them, a burly man, spoke first.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly when he heard this and said lightly.

"Of course it was a critical contact, so the Great Khan allowed me to use this teleportation formation."

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's answer, several barbarian monks looked excited.

Several people were immersed in their own joy. After simply registering Zhou Yiqiao, they let Zhou Yiqiao leave.

Finally returning to the Nether Demon Realm, Zhou Yiqiao's calm inner lake inevitably had some ups and downs.

Driving the Red Flame Liquid Gold all the way to the Wild Bone Plains, after running for several days, I finally returned to the Ten Thousand Bone Mountains after a long absence!

As soon as Zhou Yiqiao arrived at the foot of Wangu Mountain, he was immediately blocked by a group of strange guards.

However, there was no scene where the unknown person was recognized as imagined.

After these guards saw the tokens handed over by Zhou Yiqiao, they all stated that they were brought from the family by the fourth senior brother Shen Kuo before he returned to the sect.

Zhou Yiqiao did not criticize these ordinary soldiers too harshly. After jokingly asking them to remember his appearance, he stepped straight into the mountain gate.

The journey was smooth, and Zhou Yiqiao quickly arrived at the Sword Washing Pond.

Chu Tianxing, who had been guarding here in compliance with Zhou Yiqiao's order, sensed Zhou Yiqiao's aura immediately.

The pressure of spiritual power came from the sword washing pool, and appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao in the blink of an eye.

"You are finally back. Why did it take you so long to deal with Zhao Qi?"

Zhou Yiqiao smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

“This time out, it’s not an exaggeration to say that crisis and opportunity coexist.”

He reached out and waved Chu Tianxing's shoulder, then walked past him and walked into the sword washing pool.

"The details are a long story. Go and notify the Seven Swords and all of them to meet at the Sword Washing Pond, so that I can explain it to you all at once."

Chu Tianxing nodded and disappeared in an instant just as he came.

Half an hour later, everyone who received the notice gathered in Shenjian Tower. Zhou Yiqiao saw that everyone was already there, and he immediately narrated what happened during the trip.

After he finished telling the story, everyone had expressions of disbelief.

"I didn't expect that the master would encounter so many things after being away for only a few years."

Liu Yun, who was in charge of an auction venue, was still a good person. After Zhou Yiqiao finished speaking, he was the first to sigh.

Zhou Yiqiao chuckled lightly, not caring about the other party's petty thoughts. He took out several storage bags from his waist and displayed all the treasures obtained during this trip to the endless sea in front of everyone's eyes.

"There are spiritual stones, precious materials, and magic weapons here."

"You two, Hu Changzai and Blood Bat, will take these spirit stones and use them for the development of the shop."

"It's still the same as before. There is no need to save spiritual stones for me. Don't be polite where you should spend them. If you really can't use them, I don't mind if you open a branch in other ways."

"Remember, as long as you are within the confines of the Wasteland, no one dares to do anything to you."

Having said this, Zhou Yiqiao pushed all the spiritual stones aside and pointed at the several magical weapons of different shapes.

These four spiritual treasures were obtained by me from the Baofengsu family. Tianxing, since you were promoted to Nascent Soul, you have never had a magical weapon that meets your realm. Take these spiritual treasures. "

As Zhou Yiqiao's incarnation, Chu Tianxing was not as restrained as Seven Swords and the others. As soon as Zhou Yiqiao finished speaking, he put all the magical artifacts in the treasure into his storage bag.

Zhou Yiqiao smiled and nodded, then joked to the serious-looking Seven Swords people.

"If you could be half as comfortable as Tian Xing when getting along with me, the atmosphere now would be much better."

The Seven Swordsmen forced a smile upon hearing this. Naturally, they did not dare to be as disrespectful as Zhou Yiqiao said.

However, with Zhou Yiqiao's words, the serious atmosphere was relieved a lot.