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Master, Chapter 1395, I’m Back
January 10th of the year.
Another year has passed.
This is the seventh year since the Demon Hell of the Abyss came out.
At the beginning of the seventh year, he won the first phased victory during the fierce battle with the zombie canine.
It’s different from the previous twenty-six times.
This time, the first wave of the zombie dog monster’s attack, although Chu Yan’s body was frozen, but Chu Yan’s blood exploded all over his body, and the frost shattered in an instant, and then the force was like a thundering force. Among the treasures in the mountains, there are several treasures of heaven and earth with both hands.
After that, in the second wave of offensive of the zombie kennel, the Immortal Ichthyosaur body was aroused, and then safely returned to the time and space cage.
And this time, for the first time in so many days, after returning to the space-time cage, he did not hurt to the extent of vomiting blood.
Although there is a smell of sweetness in his throat, I don’t know how many times he has recovered from the horror of **** arrows and smoothies mixed in the blood every time I came back.
In fact, despite the long experience of these twenty-odd fights, Chu Yan could feel that the balance of this fierce battle was constantly tilting towards him.
This time, being able to hold a complete attack from the zombie canine means that if victory is a door, then he now has a leg and has stepped into the door.
“There are three more, three more at most. I will definitely trample you under my feet.” Chu Yan said hey, and began to study which treasures he brought back this time.
On this day, in the misty green mountains and misty town, Zhao Tong passed through the path paved with bluestone slabs.
When he left Longji Mountain, his heart was filled with an urgent desire: to come back and have a look!
More than ten years ago, it was also in such a misty weather. He couldn’t stand the oppression of his fellow seniors. In rage, he broke the necks of those seniors who had bullied him for several years, and then defected. Shimen.
After several years, I entered Longji Mountain and never came out again.
But this time, he couldn’t say why. After seeing so many bandits beheaded and killed, his violent mood suddenly calmed down.
To be so calm that even if you know that you will be punished if you return to the division, then you must return.
Even if it is dead, I have to come back and take a look.
At the beginning of the year, if it is rainy, there will always be a bit of cold that penetrates into the bone marrow in the air.
But for martial artists like Zhao Tong, the alternation of cold and heat will not have any effect.
At this moment, he is holding the oil paper umbrella, step by step, walking along the stone road in memory.
The rain was misty, floating around, and holding an umbrella was of little use. Walking along the way, Zhao Tong’s clothes and even his face were covered with water vapor.
Even locals feel uncomfortable in such weather.
But at this moment, in Zhao Tong’s heart, there are only memories that keep pouring from the bottom of his heart.
Walking along the stone road to the end, turning a corner, and walking a little further, near the edge of the town, Zhao Tong saw the familiar boundary monument and stone gate from a distance in his memory.
Although it is a teacher, but looking at Zhao Tong’s realm, we know that this is just a small school with the highest realm, that is, the Zhenwu realm.
Don’t say it is in the kingdom of Baoxiang, even if it is in the kingdom of Yunaojiang, there will be no name.
But for Zhao Tong, there are extraordinary memories here.
They all say that they are close to hometown, but at this time, Zhao Tong, who has a very different mood from the past, has no such emotions.
He took a few steps forward, raised the oil paper umbrella at an angle, and looked up.
The next moment, Zhao Tong’s body shook, and his expression changed.
White lanterns are hung on the stone gate, white cloth is wrapped around the nearby pillars, and the guards at the door are also dressed in white clothes.
“This is…”
Zhao Tong’s breathing was stagnant, and the next moment, he slammed the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, took a big step, and rushed straight towards the front door.
In the quiet afternoon, there were very few pedestrians on the road. It was quiet and secluded, and no one was seen passing by during the whole day.
But at this moment, the two guards at the door saw a big man with a stubborn face and a burly figure, but a look of despair, rushing towards this side.
“Stop, who are you, trespassing…”
“Go away!”
Before the guard had finished speaking, Zhao Tong pushed aside.
Although he is also a warrior, he is at least dozens of times stronger than the two guards.
At this moment, he pushed away the two guards, rushed into the gate, and then ran deep into the depths according to memory.
On the way, many people looked at him in astonishment, wondering where this looking rather embarrassed man came from.
Zhao Tong can’t pay attention to the eyes of the people around him at this moment.
He didn’t even care whether the people around him were male or female, and what they looked like.
What he noticed at this time was that white lanterns and white cloths were everywhere in the territory of this little sect.
This is clearly a manifestation of someone passing away!
As soon as he thought of the age of his master when he was judged to be his master, Zhao Tong’s heart continued to sink as he moved forward.
It really must be so cruel.
I have finally seen through life and death, and come back here, but have to face such a situation?
Zhao Tong gritted his teeth and hurried forward, splashing large splashes of water on the ground with his feet.
His body was soaked on the road, but he couldn’t take care of it anymore.
Run to a small building at the deepest point.
The door of the small building is closed tightly.
The sound of someone talking can be faintly heard inside.
Zhao Tong took a deep breath, strode over, and pushed the door open.
There was a pot of charcoal burning in the house, and the moment I opened the door, I felt a warm feeling.
In the room, an old man who looked extremely thin, seemed to be talking to the person opposite.
As soon as he saw the old man, Zhao Tong felt sore in his nose and his eyes were red in an instant.
When the door was pushed open, the old man stopped talking with another person in the house and turned his head to look at Zhao Tong who was coming.
When the old man saw Zhao Tong, he didn’t look surprised at all. He just smiled and said, “Xiao Tong is back.”
The tone is peaceful, as if Zhao Tong went out to work in the morning, and he just came back this afternoon to ask for peace.
The trance that occurred at this moment made Zhao Tong even seem to forget that he had been away for more than ten years, instead of going out in the morning and just coming back in the afternoon.
The other person in the room is a middle-aged man.
He looked at the old man, and then at Zhao Tong, with doubts in his eyes.
Being able to be invited to this room by the old man, this middle-aged man is obviously very familiar with the old man and this little school.
But for a while, he couldn’t remember that there was such a character in this little school.
But after a while, there was a trace of sorrow in the eyes of the middle-aged man.
His eyes fell on Zhao Tong, and he stopped speaking.
At this time, Zhao Tong walked into the house step by step.
His footsteps left wet footprints on the ground.
When he came to the thin old man, Zhao Tong made a plop, knelt on his knees, and knocked his head heavily on the ground.
“Master, I am back.”