Eternal Gate

early morning.

Qianqiu City is peaceful.

In the light of the morning light, too many people rushed to the east. There were Daxia and Qianqiucheng, among which the Demon Lord, Empress and Hongyuan were among them. They crossed the mountains and Changchuan and entered the East China Sea. According to Zhao Yun’s offer The route went straight to the deepest point, just to take a look at the Hongchen Road at the end of the sky.

This time, it took several months.

When they came back, too many people were still unfulfilled.

Especially Demon Lord and Hong Yuan, they were silent for many days.

Perhaps they saw hope in despair, the hope of becoming immortal.

If you didn't climb the Immortal Road, you can also become immortal if you cross the Hongchen Road, but even if it is a dead end, if you can get in, you may not come out. They still have concerns and haven't really seen Hongchen.

On this day, Zhao Yun came to the old sect master's residence early.

Luo Xia and Ghost Mian Yan Luo were already waiting, Cang Qiong and others were also there.

"Can you do that!" The Heavenly Word Killer also leaned over.

"Healing the dantian, then initiating, and forcibly upgrading the cultivation base, you can continue your life. If you can sustain it until you return to Tianwu, the death can be solved." Zhao Yun said, he has prepared his outfits, most of which are elixir for life extension and healing. , Laomen's main cultivation base has been lost, and I am afraid that I can't stand the toss, so I have to prepare for the worst.

"I hope to get through the storm."

As Zhong Qiang said, they all took a step back.

Zhao Yun flicked his sleeves and unlocked the old master's seal. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were turbid. Perhaps he had been asleep for too long, maybe he was too old, his consciousness was a little hazy, and his head was very dizzy.

"Quasi Immortal?"

After seeing Zhao Yun, the old sect master let out a surprise.

The abolishment of the cultivation base does not mean that the horizon is also abolished. Qi Yun can't deceive people.

He was shocked.

He was shocked.

The youngest Tianwu, the youngest quasi immortal, is not even twenty years old!

He is afraid that he is really old, he has already been eliminated by the times, this is the world of young people.

"Calm down, reshape the dantian for you first." Zhao Yun sacrificed Xianli.

"No need." The old sect master smiled vicissitudes of life and waved his hand gently, "I've lived long enough, I'm tired."

"Master."

"Ancestor."

Luoxia and Zhongtian both stepped forward.

Obviously saved, is this giving up hope?

The old sect master didn’t speak, but smiled gently. This is his answer. It’s good to get old quietly. He is an assassin, his hands are covered with blood from living creatures, he kills people and commits evil, he should go to hell. NS.

Zhao Yun wanted to speak but stopped.

Since it was the old sect master's choice, he wouldn't say much.

Human beings are a strange creature, and if you don't keep your thoughts together, you will see through the world.

On this day, the old sect master left the Immortal Mountain alone, and did not allow anyone to follow. He just wanted to go quietly on the road, where he was buried, no matter where he was buried, he could not wash away his sins.

Why!

Jucheng sighed.

The fading back figure is walking towards the end of life step by step.

He had nothing to worry about, but Luo Xia and others were bursting into tears one by one.

On this day, Luo Xia disbanded Rashomon.

Too many cold assassins have truly walked out of the darkness in light of the light.

Their liberation is like a relief, but it is also an unprecedented imitation. They are all used to the darkness, walking in the sun suddenly, not knowing the way forward or where they should go for the rest of their lives.

Luo Xia is in retreat.

Should have been thinking about it.

In the first half of her life, she did not know how much blood was infected.

She is not afraid of retribution, she is afraid that the retribution of sin will be on the child.

night.

Wan Lai was all silent.

Zhao Yun climbed to the top of the mountain again, condensing a cloud, and placed the sleeping Liu Ruxin on it, bathed in the bright moonlight, Liu Ruxin's body would always reflect the beautiful image of Chu Wushuang.

"No frost."

With a cry, Zhao Yun floated into Liu Ru's heart, offering a ray of the power of the soul.

He is looking for Chu Wushuang's spirit, will lead it out, and use Baolian Lantern to raise his soul.

"Zhao Yun."

There seemed to be a response to his call.

It was the spirit of Chu Wushuang, who had sensed it, and flew out of Liu Ruxin's body with the power of his soul.

It was a ray of colorful light, reflecting the stars, dreamy and bright.

Zhao Yun smiled, took the Baolian Lantern, and dragged Chu Wushuang's spirit into the Baolian Lantern.

The lotus fire ignited into a colorful flame.

Looking closely, it seemed as if I could see it, and there was a beautiful woman dancing.

"Xiu'er, how long will it take to resurrect?" Zhao Yun asked.

"At least a hundred years." The Moon God said leisurely.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, it was a long time.

He didn't say more, and sacrificed the power of the original spirit to silently nurture the spirit of Chu Wushuang.

Ruxin didn’t know when she woke up, smiled softly, and sacrificed her soul power. She was blind for too long and couldn’t walk too much with Zhao Yun, but she would desperately protect the love debt that Zhao Yun owed. .

Before dawn, the female coach came to Qianqiu City.

Along with her, there are people from the Chu family, who should have heard the news.

Seeing the Baolian Lantern and Chu Wushuang's spirit, the whole Chu family cried with joy.

"This is fine too?"

The city was amazed, lamenting the mysteriousness of this matter.

In such a calculation, we have to thank the Bodhi flower, dyed with frost-free blood, and become a frost-free spirit. Only then can there be hope of resurrection. Although it will take a hundred years, everyone can afford it.

Zhao Yun left again and went to the East China Sea again.

This time, with Liu Ruxin's company, I also want to see the end of the sky.

One day, her husband will set foot on this road.

Zhao Yun is like a statue, standing quietly in the starry sky, quietly looking at the stars in the sky.

His cultivation base is already the pinnacle of the mortal realm, if there is a road to ascend to immortality, he can instantly ascend.

It's a pity that there is no way to climb the immortal road, to come up with the mortal world, to become an immortal or to be a god, so he must go this way. He has to go against the sky and walk a long journey before he can hope to resurrect the people he wants to resurrect.

Liu Ruxin stretched out her hand and took his arm, her face crooked on his shoulder again.

A woman's sixth sense is the most effective. She knows that Zhao Yun's time in the Mortal Realm is running out.

cough...!

Suddenly, a cough resounded behind him.

Someone is here, it's an old man... well... the sanctioner.

Seeing him, Moon God squinted.

Why is this old thing so unsightly?

"I have seen seniors." Zhao Yun hurriedly saluted.

"I have seen seniors." Liu Ruxin also hurriedly followed to salute.

The little girl was surprised that there was no breath in this old man.

I have thought about it because she is too low in Taoism, how big the world is, and how many generations of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"You kid! You know the end of the sky." The sanctioner sat down.

"Previously, this route was obtained in a secret realm." Zhao Yun smiled.

"sit."

The sanctioner flicked his hand and put on the chessboard again.

These days, he has studied the chess record thoroughly, so he has to find a place to come back.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough.

Luna smiled happily.

See! This old thing is unwilling to be lonely.

Even so, she doesn't mind earning another favor.

"You can add color." Zhao Yun smiled, then sat down.

"It's the same as last time." The sanctioner stroked his beard. It was calm and relaxed. After such a long time of comprehension, he should have gained a bit of truth. If he didn't have a few brushes, he wouldn't come here for a stroll.

"It's easy to say."

Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and glanced at the Moon God with his eyes.

Xiu'er was also interesting. Across her consciousness, she gave Zhao Yun an OK gesture.

The chess game is laid down.

The sanctioner made a move.

The posture of Zhao Gongzi playing chess is also extraordinary.

Liu Ruxin was quite sensible, she seemed to have become a well-behaved little maid, carrying a hip flask, and filling a glass of wine for the two opposing each other, and after the work, she stood quietly beside Zhao Yun.

She doesn't know how to play chess, and she doesn't know the way.

All she knew was that Zhao Yun had won a game against this old man.

"I haven't seen it for many days, and the seniors have a lot of skill in chess." Zhao Yun smiled.

"I gave you a round, are you really breathing?" The sanctioner glanced at it.

"Nonsense, the younger generation is a master of chess in the world."

"What young people need to know...there are some outsiders and there are outsiders."

The sentence of the sanctioner is full of words, because looking at this game, he has the absolute upper hand, has already suffered a loss, and it is difficult to be deceived twice. This time, he has come prepared.

"This chess skill is really embarrassing."

The one who is the most stable is the Xiuer of Zhao Yun's family.

The sanctioner’s chess skills are a lot more exquisite, but in her eyes, it seems to be playing a house with a child, no difference, don't look at him, but the disciple who wants to win the chess **** is still far behind.

"Senior, I want to ask you something." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Say." The sanctioner picked up the wine glass and took a sip of it comfortably.

"The mortal world can have an everlasting light."

"The only one has been taken by your kid, how much do you want?"

"Do you always know?" Zhao Yun was taken aback.

"The old man is very curious, who taught you the method of Yin and Ming." The sanctioner said leisurely.

"Through... the law of the dark?"

"If it weren't for this method, could you resurrect your mother?"

"I... listened to an old senior." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

The sanctioners didn't believe it, but they didn't bother to ask.

As for the things of the world, he doesn't know everything, because he is sleeping most of the time. Of course, if he wants to see it, he can also deduct it, but he doesn't bother to look at it.

The key is.

The universe of the mortal world is very disgusting, and most of the time it is inaccurate.

"It's because you didn't fix it home."

The Moon God seemed to know the other party's state of mind, so his eyes were especially slanted.

There are so many gods, why do you want to be the sanctioner, so there is no point in your heart to force you?

"I remember, you still owe me personal affection." Zhao Yun lost another son.

"Just talk, don't talk so much nonsense." The sanctioner looked sulky.

"Resurrect my relatives and friends." Zhao Yun hurriedly said.

"I forgive the old man for nothing." The sanctioner refused.

"You are immortal! Can't you do it?"

"Don't say immortals, gods are not omnipotent."

"Reserve the favor, let me think about it again." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, picked up the chess piece, and placed it on the chessboard. It is as the Moon God said, and it is stronger than the sanctioner. The ever-bright lanterns had to go to the immortal world to find them. If you want to resurrect your relatives and friends, you have to rely on yourself.

On her side, Liu Ruxin remained silent.

She couldn't understand the chess game, but Zhao Yun and the old man's dialogue, she heard three or two points, this is a real immortal, knows many things in the world, and also knows great magical powers. Sure enough, the world is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. , It was her shallow knowledge, and what she saw was only the tip of the iceberg.

Received God.

She raised the jug again and filled a glass for both of them.