"Um."

Yang Yu asked himself not to go out, and with him, he glanced at the sight of the characteristics of this golden armored Taoist soldier.

[The leader of the Golden Armor Dao Soldier's T-character]

【Fate: Not bad】

【Fate number: one red, two blue and one white】

[Treasure God Dao Soldier (Crimson Red), the body of fine gold (Dark Blue), the body of indestructible (Dark Blue), the ordinary (White)]

Wealthy and powerful!

Seeing the fate of this soldier, Yang Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

As seen by fate, this golden armored Taoist soldier is no longer a human body, but a fine gold tempered by essence gold, and the consumption is very huge.

The huge gluttonous tripod that is now has a considerable reaction to it.

Of course, the one who caused the biggest reaction to the Gluttony Cauldron was Zhao Caishen, followed by the three cholera demons...

...

After sending Yang Yu into the wing room, the golden armored Taoist soldier bowed and left. He turned a few corridors and walked into an inconspicuous courtyard.

A faint mist poured out from the yard.

In just one step, he came to his master.

Under the fog, Zhao Caishen, wearing a golden robe, sat cross-legged, playing with Mingzhu. In front of him, a big black-haired tiger was crossed.

"It's a pity that I didn't fight."

After listening to the report, Zhao Caishen suddenly sighed.

"The master hopes they fight? Why should we stop it before?"

The Golden Armored Dao Soldier was a little surprised:

"Under your magical powers, these two people have not yet entered Jiuyao, so I'm afraid they can't even mention fighting spirit within three months, right?"

"Some doubtful, but..."

The pearl in Zhao Caishen's palm rotated faster. After a long time, he waved his hand to let the Taoist soldiers go down, and then he said to himself:

"Is it Him?"

"Since you doubt it, try it out again!"

The black tiger raised his head and made a gentle sound:

"Just let me do it!"

“No need.”

Zhao Caishen shook his head cautiously:

"If there is any possibility, you can't test it anymore, otherwise, I'm afraid it's not good..."

"It's up to you, just..."

Heihu lay down again and closed his eyes lazily:

"I have already felt that Yingzhao's breath is getting closer and closer..."

Zhao Caishen closed his eyes and said nothing, but he was unable to calm down for a long time, and the question was always lingering in his heart:

"Is it Him?"

...

...

"It's loose on the outside and tight on the inside!"

In the wing room, Yang Yu withdrew his gaze, and the thin layer of mist in the yard blocked his spying.

"Did you notice something?"

Yu Yang suddenly spoke.

Inside the sleeve robe, the three-legged little toad shook his head: "The strange breath, and he hid it so well that he could not sense it further..."

"But, it's a bit ancient..."

"The Returning Dao Ghost?"

Close the sleeves and Yu Yang murmured to himself.

At the banquet, he was suspicious and compared the difference between the God of Finance Zhao, the Lord of Yin Lei, and the Dragon Lord of Beihai more than once.

only……

"Only one point is similar... Are the two masters of Yin Lei who are missing, or is this Zhao Caishen even more clever?"

As he thought about it, Yang Yu closed his eyes and entered into meditation.

Buzz ~

In the sea of ​​heart, ripples arise, and there is a glimmer of light in the gluttony cauldron.

Yang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed a piece of food from the cauldron. It was not a three-pointed, two-edged knife, but a broken knife, the old man's broken knife!

Zhao Caishen’s five questions were not very suitable, but he thought of someone who could meet all the conditions!

"My brother..."
Chapter completed!