"It's...the third child!"

"It's Zhao Chu, it's Zhao Chu who's back!"

Just as the sound in the sky fell, Ji Dongyuan screamed suddenly.

This voice is simply too familiar to be familiar anymore.

Then, everyone was stunned again.

Zhao Chu?

Didn’t Shaozong already leave the Jiutian World long ago?

Where was he hiding just now?

Why can you come back?

Jing Qingsu licked her dry and cracked lips, her heart was churning, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Zhao Chu, leave quickly, don't come back, never come back, never come back!"

Shen Fusheng's hair was disheveled and he roared suddenly.

This sound directly shook the earth to pieces. It was the most hysterical roar in Shen Fusheng's life.

Why!

You have obviously left, why do you want to come back?

Why!

Coming back is a dead end.

The thing that Shen Fusheng was most fortunate about was Zhao Chu's departure.

At this moment, Zhao Chu also came back.

It's over.

Everything is over, not even a drop of blood can escape from the Northern Territory.

No one can escape.

After Shen Fusheng finished his roar, his hair fell down on both sides, and he didn't know whether it was blood or tears in his pupils.

He felt sorry for Zhao Chu.

This disciple has sacrificed so many times for the Northern Territory that it is impossible to count.

…

"Hahahaha, I was worried about where to find you, but it turns out you are still hiding in the northern realm. In this way, we can eliminate the biggest disaster. Good luck, good luck, haha!"

After hearing Zhao Chu's voice, Qiao Chufeng suddenly smiled.

There was unprecedented excitement in his pupils.

"I must catch you back."

Yu Min'en also trembled in his hands.

Zhao Chu's return also means that the secret treasure of the northern realm will inevitably return.

The previous ten young people only suspected that they had taken away the secret treasure, but if it was Zhao Chu, it was confirmed and there was no need to doubt it at all.

The secret treasure has been found.

"He actually came back."

Lin Zongkun and Xuan Fengzi looked at each other. Of course they also coveted Zhao Chu's secret treasure, but they did not dare to act recklessly in front of the two holy places.

…

"Look!"

"That book...Black Rain...how is that possible?"

"Heiyu, was...swallowed by that book!"

At this time, another exclamation came out from the northern realm, and everyone was shocked again.

…

Originally, the blood cell was teetering on the edge and could fall at any time, as if it were supported by a handful of dead grass.

But at this moment, the blood cells were actually a little more stable.

…

hurricane!

Suddenly, with the falling books as the center, a dark tornado suddenly swept across, like a black snake raging back and forth, roaring towards the sky, asking the sky why it was so unfair.

And the terrifying suction force of the hurricane directly swept all the black rain in Wuhui City into the body of the black snake.

The whole world suddenly became clear and bright.

All the black rain, with the sway of the hurricane black snake, formed an hourglass-shaped spectacle.

Looking from a distance, the huge long snake that reaches the sky is twisting more and more crazily. The pseudo-words on the sky are still raining curses, but the black snake is greedy for the black rain and is not affected at all.

Feed.

Rainline, no more drop can fall into the soil of the northern boundary.

Those who are interested have discovered it.

After the hurricane swept away the black rain, it was completely swallowed up by books again.

A book the size of an elbow is like a window to hell, capable of swallowing up all the dirt in the world.

The power of this curse is the most evil sludge.

…

"Damn it, what kind of treasure is that!"

The appearance of books did not initially attract the attention of these half-step questioners.

But being able to swallow up the power of the curse of the fake Dao pattern, they couldn't help but be shocked.

treasure!

This is the real treasure.

A secret treasure belonging to the northern realm finally appeared.

The value of being able to swallow the pseudo-words of Dao patterns is beyond words and cannot be estimated.

"Oops, the blood pupils have stabilized."

Xuan Fengzi said suddenly with a stern face.

"Hmph, it's just a magic weapon. I want to see how much power of the curse it can swallow up on me!"

Lin Zongkun was furious.

How could he be willing to accept that his majestic Taoist inscriptions were actually broken by a magic weapon?

As Lin Zongkun flicked his sleeves, the dark clouds in the sky doubled again.

The pitch-black torrential rain was like someone pouring it down from the sky with a basin. The sky was so dark that it was difficult for people to even breathe.

However, to no avail.

The stronger the black rain, the stronger the devouring power of the books.

…

"People from the Blue Tribulation Holy Land."

"My trial is over!"

"How long do you have to wait?"

Boom!

At this time, the sound in the sky vibrated again.

Rolling without hesitation, like thunder.

…

Qinghe is hiding on the edge of Wuhui City.

Others are afraid of the Holy Land's half-step question, but it is not afraid.

As a holy beast in the Nine Heavens Fairyland, it has a way to escape.

Unfortunately, it also lost the aura of Zhao Chu, which made Qinghe very uneasy.

It doesn't matter if Zhao Chu dies.

But when I can no longer take the elixir, the problem becomes serious.
To be continued...