Eternal Gate

"Sanctioner?"

Zhao Yun's eyes were sharp when he heard it.

That is a god!

The real **** is more real than Xiu'er.

"Will he be aware of your existence?" Zhao Yun stepped out of Xianchi.

The Moon God didn't say a word, only fluffed his hair, and a whole set of actions made a good statement: The old lady is a rat, and the hiding is tight.

Zhao Yun didn't ask much.

Since the Moon God dared to ask him to find the sanctioner, he must rely on it.

After leaving the Zhaojia Mountain Peak, Zhao Yun went to see Liu Ruxin. The little girl was transforming, with blood anomalies evolving. When she left the customs, her cultivation base would definitely be more refined, and its roots would surely be more refined.

He did not bother and went to a small bamboo forest.

The demon is there, sitting under the tree drinking tea with his wife.

Seeing that the empress' cheeks were flushed and red, we knew that these two had a special show last night.

It's all here, Zhao Yun took a drink by the way.

During the period, they talked about the sanctioners, which existed as early as eight thousand years ago. Both the demon king and the queen were full of jealousy and awe, because the sanctioners were unfathomable. Thought, it should be a real immortal, and the level is not low.

In this regard, Zhao Yun did not say anything.

That is a god, more than unfathomable, just looking at the world!

He was fortunate to be guided by the Moon God and was going to see the sanctioner, which was a kind of supreme glory.

He reappears in a garden, with familiar figures, Jiannan, Qingyao, Su Yu, Lin Xie, Youlan, Chi Yan, Man Teng, and Xiao Wunian are all here. They used to be cursed. All of them turned into secretives, Yin Zhou was buried, and they all returned to normal.

Seeing Zhao Yun, everyone is so embarrassed!

I remember that before being sealed, Zhao Yun was only a Tibetan realm.

Waking up from this sleep, this product was already in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and it was still the pinnacle of Heavenly Martial Art.

They are all people of the same generation, and there is no harm if there is no comparison.

Soon, the devil, the phoenix dance, the fantasy dream, the Yan Ruyu, the little money fan, the little black fat man, and the star soul all came, and a little mist spirit, like a stream of light, ran around the world.

"Have a drink!"

Lin Xie smiled and brought out the vintage wine.

The garden is full of fragrance, and the picture is still very warm.

After three glasses of wine, Zhao Yun turned and left, and it is not too late to return to the past.

"Oh, it's time to go out."

As soon as the garden, I saw the sky.

This old thing should be so painful to be idle, carrying a fishing rod in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other. It seems that he is going to go fishing, the devil said, fishing is also a kind of practice, and the mind is calm and clear.

"Come on, come here."

Zhao Yun didn't care whether the sky was willing or not, he pulled up and left.

After looking at it, the two people who hooked up their shoulders and backs seemed to be good brothers.

what...!

Soon, he heard the screams of killing pigs.

Someone was beaten and pressed to the ground by Young Master Zhao, giving him a serious beating.

When it was over, there was one more person on the tree with a crooked neck, a blue nose, swollen panda eyes, and footprints all over his body. Zhao Gongzi's handwriting must be a fine product, a comminuted fracture of the board.

After the sky, Zhao Yun beat another person.

Hmm...it's the ghost face Yan Luo. He saw the sky holding a small notebook and dangling in front of him. Later I learned that it was all small reports about him, some not, and a lot of eloquent writing.

The weather is pretty good today, it is very suitable for hanging people.

Ever since, the ghost face Yama was also hung on the tree.

Gee tut!

Too many people came to watch, sighing.

For some reason, seeing these two being hung here, there is an indescribable comfort.

"Beauty, don't walk so fast!"

"I warn you, don't follow me anymore."

At the gate of the city, Zhao Yun met an old acquaintance.

Taking a closer look, it was the mother's friend Tao Xianzi.

Shan Feng Furong.

Double Phoenix Peach Blossom,

They are all well-known embroidery workers.

Fairy Tao is here to visit her mother.

Behind her was another one, whose forehead was shining brightly, it was Hu Lai's servant.

Zhao Yun touched his chin and looked strange. Hu Lai was looking for Fairy Tao?

This guy is not stupid.

Pick a beautiful starter.

"Senior." Zhao Yun bowed his hand and made a salute.

"Your mother is here." Fairy Tao smiled softly.

"Here I am."

"Talk to her."

Fairy Tao smiled and walked into the ancient city.

Hu Lai's legs and feet numb, like a dog skin plaster.

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and dragged him back, "What do you mean."

"Lao Na has taken a fancy to her and is about to have a vigorous love." Hu Laiyu said earnestly.

Zhao Yun listened to the corners of his mouth.

Before he could say anything, Hu Lai slipped away, and caught up with Fairy Tao.

"are you crazy!"

"Don't be so angry! Marry me!"

"roll."

The noisy voice can be heard far away, and it is as subtle as a peach fairy, and I can't help but swear. Someone swears. Isn't the monk all empty? There is this number?

"Interesting." Zhao Yun touched his chin again.

If those two really got together, wouldn't he be embarrassed.

Fairy Tao is the same generation as his mother, Hu Lai would be a generation older than him.

Taking a final look, he turned around and went out of the city, taking advantage of the moonlight to go to the imperial capital.

Royal cemetery.

He buried the Hongquexian body in the tomb.

In front of a tombstone, he stood quietly for a long time.

That is the tomb of Concubine Long, to be precise, it is a burial mound.

"Xiu'er, is it possible to resurrect her?" Zhao Yun asked.

This time, the Moon God, who has always known everything, chose to remain silent.

Silence is the best answer. Concubine Long is different from Chu Family's Wushuang. She is truly annihilated. She has no body, and no soul remains. From her point of view, Concubine Long has no possibility of resurrection.

However, this is not absolute.

If Zhao Yun is a god, if he has infinite power, it might not be irreversible.

"coming."

Hoarse words sounded, and someone walked into the cemetery.

Nai Long Zhan, Huang Fei and Long Yang also came to worship Long Fei.

Yin Zhou was buried, and Long Zhan returned to normal.

He did not become the emperor of Da Xia again and completely abdicated.

As for the princess Yu Ling, her face is as haggard as before, her original grace is outstanding, and more poignant. As a mother, she can imagine her state of mind.

"I will bring her back."

Even though there is little hope, Zhao Yun still has this obsession.

Moon God said that God has supreme mighty power, and if he becomes a **** to save the Dragon Concubine, he will go up against the sky when he dies.

he's gone.

He went to the depths of the palace.

Hong Yuan was still asleep, and Linglong and Chu Lan were helping him warm up.

"Tianwu Peak."

Seeing Zhao Yun's Qi Yun, Linglong and Chu Lan both looked sideways.

However, the two were not too surprised. After the battle of life and death, there should be a great nirvana, coupled with the fusion of the suppression and weakening of heaven and earth and the fusion of the origin of blood, it is not surprising that the peak of Tianwu is confined.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, but sacrificed his true essence and immortal power.

Hong Yuan hurt the foundation, and the martial soul was also severely damaged, and it will take a long time to recover.

When he left, he left an improved version of the Wash Marrow Yi Jin Jing, which can help Hong Yuan rebuild its foundation.

Today's Imperial City Street has gradually seen the prosperous image of the past.

When Zhao Yun walked by, the streets were filled with awe, even if there were people who celebrated the festival, this time, it was admiration from the soul. This is a demon, carrying the luck of Da Xia.

After leaving the imperial capital, Zhao Yun entered Tianzong again.

After a war, Tianzong lost a lot of familiar figures.

Perhaps the war was too cruel, and Tianzong is still recuperating.

He worshipped Yunyan and also Ling Fei, Ziyan, and Yang Feng before disappearing into the night.

"Xiu'er, where is the sanctioner?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Southeast." The Moon God said leisurely, "You can't go there deliberately to make a coincidence."

"I understand."

Young Master Zhao understood, and knew that Moon God was scrupulous.

This is the mortal world. No one has seen a sanctioner since ancient times. Even if someone has seen it, they may not know that it is a sanctioner. If you go straight to that person, you will be blamed.

In this way, it is necessary to make a coincidence.

"When you see him, everything is up to me." The Moon God exhorted again.

"I'm not stupid." Zhao Yun smiled, seeing the gods and grinning.

After all, he looked at Little Qilin.

What a coincidence! A little unicorn is required to cooperate.

Yaya!

The little Qilin had the same mind and went straight to one direction.

Zhao Yun chased after him and acted realistically.

It's still that mountain.

It's still that clear river.

The sanctioner was holding a small bamboo pole, and was putting that leisurely fishing.

According to the Moon God's words, this is not fishing, it's self-cultivation, or it is the direct, inadvertent epiphany after enlightenment, after becoming a god, it may be good luck.

"How dare you steal something."

I don't know when I heard the yelling.

Zhao Yun and Xiao Qilin are both superb.

The little unicorn flashed across the sky like a fairy light.

And Zhao Yun pretended to be chasing after him.

The little unicorn arrived first, rushed into the forest, and turned away.

Zhao Yun took a step slower, and after falling, he looked left and right, still scratching his head, "Where is it?"

"The one who fished is the sanctioner." Moon God said lightly.

To be honest, Zhao Yun was a little urinary when he heard this.

He had seen that person, he had seen him before when he was hunting down the blood puppet, and he would not say anything.

Never thought that he was the sanctioner, no wonder he couldn't see the breath, he was originally a god.

That night, he almost knocked on the sap.

It's because I didn't knock!

Otherwise, he will die ugly.

Urgent to urinate, but Zhao Gongzi didn't have any discoloration on the surface, so he played three points into the woods.

After finding a big circle, he got to the sanctioner, "It can be seen that something flew past."

The sanctioners are silent, only fishing with peace of mind.

Hey...!

Zhao Yun quit, and the probing hand grabbed it.

Of course, these are what Moon God taught him to do.

This grasping didn't matter. There was a light breeze blowing on the sanctioner, which caused Zhao Yun to overturn, smashing a mountain not far away and crashing down, in a form of embarrassment and embarrassment.

This is because the sanctioners kept their hands.

As long as the gods have a trace of killing intent, it is enough for Zhao Yun to die 10,000 times.

Ahem...!

Zhao Yun crawled out, coughing up blood.

The Moon God is also really big-hearted, you know, she asked Zhao Yun to do it, but it offended the gods. If this matter can't be done, Zhao Yun will be wiped out. This is a wandering in the ghost gate!

The old lady knew it well.

The look of the Moon God is a confident one.

Those who are gods basically don't care about mortals.

Why!

Too majestic.

Of course, there is another reason: Zhao Yun's blood, whether it is congenital or the day after tomorrow, the sanctioners will leave a little face, because this old thing is still related to this line.

"Come here." The sanctioner finally spoke.