"Forgive me! It's hard to obey!" Zhou Heng shook his head. As a martial artist, he can't entrust his life to other people's thoughts, even if it's Han Yiyao's aunt.

"Hum, you really have a bad intention!" Han Yulian's murderous spirit revealed - if you don't have a conspiracy, why don't you let her take it? She is the cultivation of Linghai territory. It's only a thought to kill and hurt people. Does she need to deceive Zhou Heng and arrest her?

In that case, she can't let Zhou Heng go!

She stretched out her hand again and grabbed it towards Zhou Heng. Lingli's big hand opened and covered the sky and the earth.

Zhou Heng's figure moves around and moves freely under Han Yulian's attack. However, this is not the solution after all. Xunyun Liuguang step consumes a lot of spiritual power and can't support him to run indefinitely.

Martial dialogue, naturally speaking with strength!

If the other party doesn't believe in himself, it's just that he doesn't have enough strength.

Then fight!

Zhou Heng gave a violent drink and punched out.

Simple and direct, the fist cuts through the air, and the sound of sonic boom is continuous. The whole fist turns into gold.

He now has a little success in the physique of the gold eater. Under the full operation, he has an energy overflow, just like running the red gold blood. The whole fist can be invincible.

Han Yulian is not afraid of Zhou Heng. Naturally, this fist is hard to avoid.

Boom!

Under the heavy bombardment, Zhou Heng was immediately hit and flew out. His whole body was made of gold, like a metal casting, flowing the air of holiness and dignity.

"Huh?"

Han Yulian's beautiful eyes showed a strong sense of shock.

This man's physique is too strong!

She happened to be at Han's house before and saw Zhou Heng's terrible destructive power. But seeing is one thing, and experiencing it yourself is another!

There is such a powerful body cultivation in the world!

Inevitably, she was shocked. Because even physical cultivation is just amazing, but the physique can never be so strong.

"Senior, how about stopping?" Zhou Hengping said peacefully. He could understand Han Yulian's caution. At the beginning, she didn't hesitate to destroy her appearance. How could she easily trust others.

"But there is brute force in the air!" Han Yulian commented, ignoring Zhou Heng's terrible constitution of defense.

Zhou Heng laughed. His fists vibrated and banged. Two purple flames burned on his fists and said, "then fight again!"

Han Yulian couldn't help tightening her eyes. She instinctively felt that the purple fire had the ability to threaten her.

This man is really unfathomable!

She knew that the golden fist was the blood of the Zhao family. Because of Zhao Duotian's evil spirit, the name of red gold blood is unknown among the upper martial arts in Langyue country.

But what blood is this purple fire?

It can't be martial arts, because even the top martial arts of heaven level can't have such terrible power!

Only the power of blood can break through the limits of the realm and give play to infinite combat power. However, what kind of power of blood can give play to such terrible power? It's wonderful to cross one or two small realms, not to mention two big realms!

"You just want to know the whereabouts of Yao Yao?" Han Yulian said.

"Good!"

Han Yu Lian paused for a moment and said, "she may be in Huangya village, east of Fengyun city!"

"Thank you, master!" Zhou Heng saluted with a fist. Although I don't know why the other party is suddenly accommodating, it's none of his business. As long as I can find Han Yiyao, "I'll leave!"

He turned away. Instead of going to Yuhua City, he went directly to Fengyun city.

Watching Zhou Heng leave, Han Yulian soon bounced up. The destination is also Fengyun city.

If Zhou Heng has no intention of approaching himself, the possibility that he wants to take medicine is very small. Can rule out the possibility that he wants to be bad for himself. However, this matter involves Han Yiyao, and she can't ignore it. Be sure to know the truth.

She set the place, and her foot path must be much faster than Zhou Heng. Don't worry that Zhou Heng will set a trap and turn her around.

……

Fengyun city is a small city, tens of thousands of miles away from Yuhua city. Of course, this distance is not at all for Zhou Heng. He came here only three days later. After asking a message, he appeared in Huangya village.

He searched the village houses one by one. Naturally, no one could find it with his strength. He soon searched the village with a total of more than 300 people.

Han Yiyao is not here.

Zhou Heng inquired again. There was indeed a girl who looked like Han Yiyao here for a while, but she hadn't come back for a long time.

He didn't give up and lived here for ten days, but he never found Han Yiyao's arrival. It seems that this woman doesn't intend to live here. After all, she once left her trace here, which is easy to be found out.

In fact, it's easy for people to disappear. How can they be found by personal strength if they hide in any corner?

If we mobilize the Zhao family's strength to find people, the possibility of finding people will increase greatly, but such a big publicity will disturb Ying family. Although Zhou Heng was fearless about the two great Buddhas in Ying's family, fearlessness and being able to fight were two different things.

How brave is it to make trouble in vain?

In Ying chuchen's affairs, he is reasonable. Although this reason is often useless, it really has an advantage when the Zhao family and Ying family care about each other.

Shouldn't the family swallow this breath?

Moreover, Zhou Heng is not alone now. In case of danger, he will be finished hiding in the jiuxuan test tower. The Zhao family has his relatives and friends!

It's one thing to hate Zhao Duotian, but he can never anger the whole Zhao family.

His private affairs should not involve the Zhao family.

Finally, after looking at Huangya village, Zhou Heng vaguely felt that he was peeped at, but it should be Han Yulian. He didn't take it to heart. His body rose vertically and turned towards Lanling city.

Half a month later, he returned to Zhao's house.

He didn't take Xiao Zhenshui with him this time. He was used to them. He didn't listen to their chirping voice for more than a month.

That night, he naturally talked with three women in bed. First, everyone liked it. Second, although Tianyang Diyin Gong was not helpful to Zhou Heng, it could be improved a little.

However, the spiritual cultivation of Xiao Zhenshui's three people accumulated very quickly. After all, Zhou Heng was not only a demon in the open heaven realm, but also a demon with more than 180 times more Dantian space than the usual open heaven realm. The spiritual power flowing in his body was really strong. For the three women, he was really a good tripod stove.

Two days later, he was called by Zhao Duotian.

"Hmm? Qualification to enter shangtianwu pavilion?" after hearing Zhao Duotian finish, Zhou Heng showed a strange expression.

"Shangtianwu pavilion was created by a strong man in the divine infant territory in the Tianlong emperor's Dynasty. Students will be recruited every three years, where you can get great education!" Zhao Duotian explained to Zhou Heng.

"I also stayed in shangtianwu Pavilion. Although I didn't stay for three years, I always benefited a little!"

"This strong man has the heart to raise his martial arts and carefully guides his younger generation. He is worthy of respect!"

"Go and fight for it. Shangtianwu Pavilion will come for assessment in three days!"

The martial Pavilion created by the strong in shenyingjing?

Zhou Heng walked out of Zhao Duotian's yard. The busy man didn't have time to explain to Zhou Heng in detail. Mei Yixiang came to play with Feng Lianqing, so he stopped the expensive woman and asked for details.

No one has known the real name of the strong man in the divine infant territory for a long time - even if they do, no one dares to call the name of the strong man directly or even privately, but respectfully call him the saint of heaven.

This martial arts strongman not only participated in nature, but also won the respect of all people. More importantly, he taught the world what he learned in his life as much as possible and promoted the martial arts level of the whole mankind.

He is the only one who is honored as the Holy One, and none of the other strong gods has such a special capacity!

Of course, not everyone is qualified to ask this holy man for advice on martial arts. After all, there are so many people in the world, even if the holy man can live for tens of thousands of years is not enough!

The saint founded shangtianwu Pavilion and selected the most outstanding talents in the whole human kingdom every three years for training. In principle, everyone can only get three years of education, but those with outstanding talents can continue to stay and become the true disciples of the strong man.

It is said that there are thirty-four true disciples of this holy man, twelve of whom have reached the Linghai realm, and the two strongest have even broken into the state of termination of pregnancy!

That's why every time the saints of heaven recruit martial arts disciples, everyone will go to worship the master, even the rich children such as Ying, Mei and Bai are no exception.

Because even if they have their ancestors in the childbirth area sitting behind them, how can they be instructed all the time? For example, Ying Jiaba, the absolute demon of Ying Chengen, can get the careful guidance of Ying Tianyin. How can other people have such qualifications?

This is the extraordinary of the saints!

Once every three years, the quota is extremely limited. It is a rare opportunity for everyone who is interested in climbing the peak of martial arts. In the case of the whole mankind, there are countless so-called talents, and only the top people can stand out.

The competition is fierce!

Jingtian should have come to the imperial capital for this?

At this point, Mei Yixiang was dragged out by Feng Lianqing. The two women took one block. Coupled with the big grizzly bear, Mei Yixiang now seems to have become the disaster star of the imperial capital, causing countless troubles. However, no one dares to take care of Mei Yixiang's terrible background. Now the Imperial capital is full of sorrow.

Zhou Heng returned to his courtyard. He had just sat down. Not long ago, he suddenly felt a strong attack and hit him in the back of his head!

Whew!

He bounced up and heard a crash. His seat in front of him suddenly turned into countless debris, and a dark donkey appeared!

"Cheap donkey!" Zhou Heng said gnashing his teeth.

"Hey, Zhou boy!" the black donkey reached out his front hoof and said hello.

"In broad daylight, do you dare to swagger through the market, not afraid of being cut down to make a whole donkey feast?"