"Yes, I'm threatening you." Zhao Sheng shrugged his shoulders and replied without fear at all.

"Gudong..." the old man, who was watching the two people talking, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit.

Anyway, Zhao Sheng, as the eighth guy to reach the top of the secret territory of the East wheel in hundreds of years, the old man certainly doesn't want him to die of greed so soon.

"HMM... it's just the hammer and ice skill. It's simple." the Lord of the secret place raised his eyebrows and changed his dignified face.

Then very soon, there was a pile of hammers and something like a book on hand.

"Gudong..." the old man spat again and swallowed.

Although he is a spirit, it is true, but after all, he has been a real human for a long time. At the same time, he boasted of being well-informed and felt that he knew his master well enough. But when he saw that his master changed his attitude in a short time, he couldn't help but start to doubt life.

Zhao Sheng didn't think much. He just reached out and wanted to take over the hammer and skill.

"Hmm?" but when Zhao Sheng's hands touched the hammer, a strange feeling rose faintly in his heart.

So, after one thousandth of a breath, Zhao Sheng released his hands that had just touched the pair of hammers without hesitation.

"Roar!" the hammer hit the ground on the top floor of Donglun secret place, and the loud sound was like thunder.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The Lord of the secret land can change his mood so quickly. If there is no greasy hammer, Zhao Sheng doesn't believe it.

But how can it be an ordinary thing to hit the top floor of the secret place and make the solid ground cracked? In addition, this pair of seemingly ordinary and incomparable, but the surface always has a ethereal smell, which shows that this is definitely not an ordinary round hammer.

"Thanks." Zhao Sheng left his mouth, as if reluctantly and directly put away the hammer and skill with the demon smelting pot.

"You!" the old man looked at Zhao Sheng's reaction, and some couldn't help but want to come forward and beat Zhao Sheng.

Judging from the expression Zhao Sheng made on purpose just now, he obviously didn't recognize the uniqueness of the pair of hammers.

But how can the old man who has been sitting in the secret place of the East wheel not recognize it?

"Hmm?" the Lord of the secret place frowned and directly reached out to stop the old man.

"Well, I have to go quickly, otherwise elder martial sister should be worried, and I have to go to the first demon site to help the five clawed Golden Dragon do things." Zhao Sheng turned his head and looked around, and then looked like he didn't miss it at all.

"OK, but you remember, when you fit into the realm..." the Lord of the secret realm reluctantly agreed, and finally wanted to emphasize something more.

"I know, I will come back to the city to make complaints about the secret news." Zhao Sheng forced the words of the master of the secret land, and finally he tucking it in a low voice.

At this time, the old man could not speak any words, so he had to stare at Zhao Sheng's "wonderful" performance. However, just looking at this scene, the old man suddenly had some absurd ideas in his mind.

The old man doesn't know what Zhao Sheng's identity is. But the old man naturally knows his master's identity. As a master, I should take care of a little guy like this. Is... That rumor true? Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help shaking his head.

It's true that he is now a Fu Ling, but many human things still apply to him.

The more you know, the faster you die.

As the master of the secret realm, he clearly noticed the old man's inner thoughts and immediately looked past. The implication can be clearly felt without words.

The old man who had already begun to get rid of his thoughts, got rid of his thoughts with a faster speed, and then looked at his nose and heart, standing in place like a weathered sculpture.

But no matter how calm the old man is at this time, a seed of doubt has been firmly planted in the bottom of his heart.

The Lord of the secret place left his mouth and didn't care so much about the existence of this situation.

"Well, now that you've decided, go."

"I didn't ask you for advice, just let you send me out quickly." Zhao Sheng said more and more excessively.

But this time even he didn't find out that what he said was so habitual.

"Hum..." the Lord of the secret place raised his hand and enveloped Zhao Sheng with a mass of aura.

Naturally, this aura was used to send Zhao Sheng away from the East wheel secret place, but just after Zhao Sheng's body faded from the East wheel secret place, there was a trace of emotion in the eyes of the leader of the secret place.

"Master?" the old man said.

"Hmm?" the Lord of the secret place suddenly calmed down: "Oh, I'm fine. Do you know what you should do next?"

"I know." the old man threw a respectful fist, but there was an uncontrollable huge wave in his heart.

What is the identity of the Lord of the secret place? He took care of Zhao Sheng so much before and was able to quarrel with Zhao Sheng. Now he has fallen into a "short" stagnation because of Zhao Sheng's departure.

"Remember, seal all you see and hear today in your mind. Otherwise, you will know the consequences." the body shape of the Lord of the secret place gradually disappeared, and his words echoed in the air of the East wheel secret place.

At the same time, Zhao Sheng was brought into the secret land of Donglun by the old man.

"Junior brother!" Yunyi, who had been waiting for Zhao Sheng's return, immediately noticed Zhao Sheng's breath and rushed straight at Zhao Sheng.

"I'm back again." Zhao Sheng patted Yunyi's back in his arms and said comfortingly.

"You... You said you would come with me in the future. Why did you leave me here alone!" Yunyi punched Zhao Sheng in the chest with a small powder fist, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Ouch!" after a punch, Yunyi uttered a painful cry.

It was also because the cultivation achievement suddenly improved to a big stage in a short time. Zhao Sheng faced the fist from Yun Yi hammer. Although he didn't resist with any strength, he almost subconsciously scattered a light on his chest, and then returned a force to Yun Yi's hand.

Looking at Yunyi's painful expression, Zhao Sheng quickly and painfully held Yunyi's injured hand, and then instilled aura to try to alleviate the pain on Yunyi's hand.

"Husband? Your accomplishments?" Yunyi's wrist pain decreased slightly and asked the question she just wanted to ask.

"Hmm, that's right. It's a change of spirit." Zhao Sheng shook his head and kissed Yunyi on the cheek.