"Uncle Huang, chase! I lost the Hanyun gun, how can I explain it to my father!"
Seeing Lin Yun go away, there is no trace at all.
Liu Yun struggled to get up, but he was no longer a man, but he still said anxiously.
It seems that this cold cloud gun is related to what he said before, and even plays a crucial role.
The black-clothed old man withdrew his martial soul and said indifferently, "Chase? How to chase... In this jungle, do you want me to compete with the blood dragon and horse? If he turns back and kills you, how can I explain it to you!"
After a few words, Liu Yun was blocked until he was speechless, and there was only endless grievance in his heart.
Obviously, the black-clothed old man was angry, if it wasn't for Liu Yun being dragged here, why would he let Lin Yun be so flamboyant and leave calmly!
"But... Uncle Huang, you are a strong man in the Innate Realm, why can't you help him!"
After a while, Liu Yuncai said softly.
The black-clothed old man said solemnly: "As soon as this guy shot, I felt that his inner strength was extraordinary, and he was definitely not an ordinary ten-level martial artist. Ordinary congenital masters can't help him at all, and even if they can win, they may not be able to catch him."
"Damn it! What should I do now? Dad is planning to capture the flaming golden lotus. Without the Cold Cloud Spear, the chance of failure is too high."
Liu Yun looked a little terrified, thinking that he lost the Hanyun gun, and he didn't know what punishment he would get.
The black-clothed old man sighed: "The cold cloud spear fell under my eyelids, I can't blame the young master for this, the old man will bear it all."
"Uncle Huang..."
"Let's go first."
After the group of people completely walked away, a figure slowly descended from a towering ancient tree nearby.
If the old man in black was here, he would definitely be half-dead with anger. It turned out that Lin Yun had never gone far.
Before leaving, he appeared to be riding a blood dragon horse.
In fact, he didn't go very far, and let the blood dragon horse run wildly alone.
He turned back. If the old man in black followed the footsteps of the blood dragon and horse, he would never be able to catch up with him.
If the blood dragon and horse were not burdened, he would never have been able to catch up in this woodland.
In other words, no matter what the black-clothed old man made, Lin Yun could not be found.
Don't look at Lin Yun's incomparable publicity just now, but his mind is very delicate, and he has already decided to retreat.
Playing with the Cold Cloud Spear in his hand, Lin Yun thoughtfully said softly, "It turns out that this mid-grade profound weapon is still so useful."
If you want to come to the cold cloud gun, it should be the treasure of the Liu family, and it is not easy to use.
This time, it was to deal with the flaming golden lotus that Liu Yun retrieved the Cold Cloud Spear from the family.
Lin Yun opened the Martial Dao Discord Record and carefully looked for it in the herbal subject.
After a while, he found the record of the flaming golden lotus.
"The flaming golden lotus, also known as the nasturtium lotus, the fire-attributed golden lotus is respected by the ground rushing golden lotus, which is respected by Buddhism and Taoism. Although the nasturtium lotus is not as good as the ground rushing golden lotus, it is also extremely precious. Years and months, it can even be completely comparable to the golden lotus."
"The nasturtium will sink into the ground every hundred years to endure the calamity of fire. After success, the number of petals will double. If it fails, it will disappear and feed the world. However, it should be noted that when the nasturtium encounters danger, it will evolve into a The appearance of the ancient ominous beast drought."
Drought
Drought is a vicious beast in the ancient times. Once it appears, it will be accompanied by a vision of burning the sky with flames and red earth thousands of miles.
The nasturtium lotus turned into the appearance of a dry scorpion, and wanted to protect itself, but its strength and ability would definitely not be as terrifying as the ancient scorpion.
The cold cloud spear in his hand should be the sharp weapon used by the Liu family to deal with the drought.
"Each petal of the nasturtium contains a huge and extremely pure fire spirit element, which is a great supplement for innate warriors. For warriors who have not entered the innate, who happen to practice fire attribute exercises, it is even more powerful. It is the perfect foundation of Fire Spirit Yuan. Once you step into Xiantian, Xiantian Spirit Yuan can evolve the vision of burning the sky with flames, and it has infinite potential."
Lin Yun was thoughtful, the so-called vision of wanting to evolve into flames burning the sky would be somewhat exaggerated.
However, swallowing the petals of the nasturtium can lay a foundation in the acquired realm and break through the innate accumulation, which should not be false.
Cough cough!
Lin Yun suddenly covered his mouth, coughed several times, and stared at the blood in his palms.
"The innate powerhouse is worthy of being the innate powerhouse. This black-clothed old man should only have a clue."
Looking at the blood on his palm, Lin Yun said softly.
The battle with the old man in black made him clearly understand the strength of the innate powerhouse.
Strong, but not outrageously strong either.
It shows that the foundation he has laid is good, far from being comparable to the average ten-level martial artist.
But then I think about it, if I swallow a Linglong Qiqiao Pill, I will realize the Innate Pure Yang Gong again.
Under such circumstances, if you can't leave in the hands of the innate powerhouse, you can just find a piece of tofu and kill him.
But that martial soul is really shocking.
The martial spirit of the black-clothed old man is a long sword, when the martial spirit is displayed in his hands.
The situation reversed in an instant, and the prestige of the mid-grade profound weapon could no longer suppress the opponent.
Da da da!
The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Lin Yun looked back, but Xuelongma turned back wisely.
Seeing the Shui Yuanguo still in his mouth, Lin Yun felt a hint of warmth in his heart.
This little red is still a bit conscientious.
"It's good to be back."
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and opened his hand to remove the water fruit from his mouth.
Shuiyuanguo is a holy medicine for healing. With it, the wounds suffered by the old man in black before the battle are not worth mentioning.
"I told you, how did you get surrounded by people?"
Looking at the blood dragon horse, Lin Yun asked helplessly. With its speed and agility, it is difficult to be surrounded by people.
One person and one horse, some difficult communication.
Fortunately, getting along day and night, the blood dragon and horse are well-versed in wisdom, and Lin Yun can barely understand its meaning.
Even so, it took a long time to understand.
Similar to what he guessed, the blood dragon horse saw that he had been awake all the time, and also saw that his injuries were terrifying.
I was thinking about finding some elixir, and was followed in a hurry, but as soon as I found Shui Yuanguo, I was surrounded.
Looking at the blood dragon horse, the mastiff was bitten, and the wound was left by the blade.
Lin Yun's anger rose again, and he pondered: "I just left, it's too cheap for this group of people."
Two days later.
Hengyun Mountains, a barren and empty place, with a faint golden flame burning on the ground.
A large number of people gathered in the outer circle of the flame.
Among them, the first two are two middle-aged men, both of whom are surging with powerful innate might.
Not long after, there was a commotion in the crowd, and Liu Yun and the old man in black came over silently.
One of them, a burly middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, frowned slightly, looked at Liu Yun and said, "Where's Han Yun Gun?"
This person is Liu Teng, the head of the Liu family in Qingning City. A few years ago, he broke through the innate realm and devoured other families in Qingning City, creating the current situation of dominance.
Liu Yun shivered, and some dared not speak.
"Patriarch, the old man's protection is not good, the gun is lost..."
It was the old man in black who stepped forward and told the story in general.
"Trash!"
Snapped!
Liu Teng walked over, and it was a big-eared scraper, which slapped Liu Yun's face.
"Father, I was wrong, please forgive me."
Liu Yun felt his father's anger, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"You bastard, you have no prospects at all. Do you know what the Cold Cloud Spear means? It's good, let me cause such a mess, and the drought will come out later. What do you want us to do!"
Liu Teng roared hoarsely, looking extremely angry.
If this Liu Yun wasn't his son, he would be killed with a single palm.
"Big brother, don't be angry. Without the Cold Cloud Spear, it's not impossible to do anything about it. After all, this flaming golden lotus is less than a hundred years old. The innate coercion of the three of us is enough to deter him."
Another middle-aged man next to him came over to comfort him and said, "Nephew, get up first too."
"Thank you, Uncle!"
Liu Yun thanked him immediately, and stood up quickly, a trace of luck flashed in his eyes.
"Dare to attack my Liu family's idea, this kid doesn't know whether to live or die, so he sent someone to look for it. When the matter is over, I will come to meet him in person, so that his life is better than death!"
Liu Teng's eyes flashed a hint of ruthlessness, and said coldly.
Ten miles away, on a mountain peak, Lin Yun looked into the distance.
Seeing the battle of the Liu family, I was also slightly shocked that a frontier family had actually given birth to three innate powerhouses.
Luckily, it's only a clue.
Otherwise, if he borrowed ten more courage, he would not dare to come here.
"It seems that taking the risk is indeed the right thing to do. If I don't trouble this group of people, I will be remembered sooner or later. As for now, it's hard to say who will kill the nasturtium deer..."
Lin Yun touched the cold cloud gun in his hand, and the light flashed in his eyes.