Eternal Gate

The southern part of the night is covered with a **** coat.

A slaughter by Tianzong Saint Child destroyed too many power inheritance, and even the prosperous Southern Territory, seeming to have lost the former pomp and gradually stained with desolation, looking around it was a school of depression.

Of course, the legend of Tianzong Saint Child seems to be enduring.

It is still a gathering place for people, such as a tea stall or a wine shop, you can always hear the name Ji Hen, there is always such a chat, and there are always such a crowd of listeners, listening to it over and over again. , I don't get tired of it, even if the older generation hears that name, they are full of awe.

The major dynasties are overcast again.

The emperors of the major dynasties don't sleep much anymore.

A birthday banquet in Shangyang turned into a **** slaughter, which they did not expect. Even the five Heavenly Martial Arts could not take Ji Hen together. The world was afraid that except for the immortal, he could not be able to suppress him.

Compared with the various dynasties, Daxia was joyous throughout the country.

As the Dragon Battle of the Great Xia Emperor, after seeing the news, he didn’t react for a while. Others such as the Master of Tianzong, the disciples of Hongyuan, and the guardian of the country were also stuck there for a long, long time, Tianzong. The son was too long-faced, and without moving Daxia's soldiers, he turned the Southern Territory upside down.

With the moonlight, the people of Qianqiu City embarked on their way home.

Zhao Yun was still asleep, lying peacefully on the back of the Golden Eagle.

All the elders were extremely vigilant. At this moment, if a few more Heavenly Martial Arts popped out, they couldn't hold it. Even if Zhao Yun was awake, they would still be unable to do it. Without that immortal state, he could fight at most two.

There were also people from the Yan family who moved from the Southern Region.

As Yan Ruyu expected, the situation in the Southern Region is very unstable today.

If too many inheritances are destroyed, the forces will reshuffle.

Regardless of the calmness on the surface, in fact, many big clans are secretly ready to move.

If it were not for the fear of another great cleansing by the Son of Heavenly Sect, the major forces would have already started to dry up, and they would have just grabbed their territory. The Southern Region is rich in resources and there are many treasures of Fengshui, all of which are pieces of fat.

In this regard, the Yan family has no extravagant expectations.

Mainly because of fear.

Who can guarantee that there will not be a second sun in the Southern Territory?

Therefore, it is better to leave early.

It's good to be seen, nothing is as important as the continuation of the family.

In addition to the Yan family, there are Rashomon's assassins, but they are all hidden in the dark and have not appeared.

The ghost face Yan Luo said, stand the last guard, and send the Tianzong Shengzi back to Daxia safely.

In this regard, Rashomon's killers are not very happy.

Since being recruited to the Southern Territory, seeing the sky running around, I haven't gotten a dime, and I'm tired.

Now, as the assassins, they have been dragged over to be bodyguards, which is too much!

"The master said, ask her to get the money."

The ghost face Yan Luo held the small notebook, and said with earnest thoughts.

It's better to withdraw money.

The killers calmed down their depression, and glanced at the little book in their arms.

This ticket is big enough to get a lot of money.

Speaking of Ji Hen, they looked at Zhao Yun with a touch of jealousy and shock.

Ji Hen is so awesome that even the five Heavenly Martial Realms can't hold him.

This killing in the Southern Territory, even they saw the knife-tip licking blood, they couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning, escorting such a ruthless man, worthy of their identity.

In fact, whether it is Qianqiu City or the Yan Family and Rashomon, they seem to think too much. The entire Southern Region, including the Heavenly Martial Realm, has been shadowed by Ji Hen, and who is rushing to find excitement when it’s okay. , Don't say secretly, for fear of going out in a fair manner, no one dared to stop.

Zhongqiang went all the way unimpeded and safely out of the Southern Territory.

Walking to a whole world, Yan Ruyu flew onto the back of the flame golden eagle.

When the demon saw it, he retreated tacitly. He didn't want to be a light bulb in the middle of the night.

Before leaving, he also glanced at Yan Ruyu.

This girl is also very beautiful, in terms of her appearance and temperament, she is not under Wushuang and Long Fei.

"Don't repeat the mistakes of Concubine Long and Chu Wushuang." The devil murmured in his heart.

On the back of the blazing golden eagle, Yan Ruyu was still reserved, sitting quietly beside Zhao Yun, and only in a few inadvertent moments, secretly reached out his hand and pulled away one or two strands of white hair scattered on Zhao Yun's face.

"What a good cabbage!"

The elders of Qianqiu City all looked meaningful.

The elders of the Yan family! It was a dry cough.

To be honest, they looked more favorably at Ji Hen than Lin Rong. He was a ruthless man and a brilliant wizard. The only flaw was that he gave birth to a popular face.

"He... looks like this."

The elder of the Mo family was still sensible, and he carried a picture scroll and secretly showed it to the ancestor of the Yan family.

The portrait on the scroll! It is Zhao Yun's true face.

The Yan family has joined them in Qianqiu City, and there is no need to hide it.

"by."

The ancestors of the Yan family made this foul language, exploding and domineering.

The people of Qianqiu City had long expected, the people of the Yan family! Just look dumbfounded.

When you come over and take a look, it's not just one person's swearing, it's a mess.

It turns out that the person who gave birth to a popular face is such a handsome Zhao Yun.

If this spreads out, the whole world will be shocked.

The Yan family ancestor stroked his beard, and Zhao Yun's eyes became more pleasing to his eyes. Such a younger generation can fight and resist beatings, is talented, and looks handsome, and he can't find him with a lantern!

This old man is also interesting. Looking at it, he suddenly gave birth to a fresh and refined thought: I have a small cabbage in my house, why don't you...do it?

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes.

He was speechless, and after sitting up, he was left in a daze.

Yan Ruyu wanted to say something but stopped, but did not disturb him. Long Fei's death was probably a big blow to him.

Seeing him waking up, many people wanted to come over and talk to him. It was like that of the sky, very new to Zhao Yun's immortality, and they wanted to know what kind of secret method it was.

However, seeing that Zhao Yun was in poor condition, everyone did not move forward.

In fact, even if they asked, Zhao Yun couldn't answer why, he was confused by himself? This immortal state does not seem to be a secret method, it cannot be opened if you want to.

All the way thereafter, everything was in peace.

As for Zhao Yun, he remained silent, just like a statue.

I don't know how many days, the people parted ways.

The Rashomon Assassin exited first, and one person carrying a small book, went to the doormaster to get the money.

Cang Qiong, Qianqiu City Zhongqiang and Yan family all rushed to Qianqiu City.

Zhao Yun went to the imperial capital and had to send the relics of Concubine Long to the Daxia imperial family.

The imperial capital under the moon is also as prosperous as he remembered. The desolation created by the war of annihilation of the country has now subsided, and the scene of a prosperous age has gradually begun in the process of recuperation.

"Our Heavenly Sect Saint Son is in the Southern Territory, dominating the sky!"

"Just this sentence, I have heard you say it more than 800 times."

"Every happy event is refreshing, and Ji Hen finally gave Da Xia a sigh of anger."

The streets and alleys are full of joy and laughter, just like the Southern Region, you can hear the name Ji Hen wherever you go.

Zhao Yun passed by quietly like a passenger.

He took off his black robe when he reached the gate of the palace.

"I have seen the Son of God."

The palace guards had seen long-term vision, so they all knelt on one knee.

This kneeling is an admiration from the soul, and the Saint Son of Heavenly Sect is shocked.

"No need to be polite."

Zhao Yun smiled tiredly as the wind walked by.

Until he walked far away, all the palace guards were still stepping on their feet to look.

It's still the imperial garden.

Before Zhao Yun walked in, he heard the cough first.

I could hear that it was the voice of the dragon war, and most of the blood had been wiped out, and it was evolving toward the sly.

When I walked in, it was indeed the case.

The majestic and noble Emperor Daxia in the past looks like a sick seedling, his face is pale and bloodless, and his breath is extremely narrow. In order to resist the dark curse, and to slow down the speed of becoming a mystery, he must have paid a tragic effort. The price.

Princess Yu Ling was also there, and she felt a lot of haggard after a few days.

The only daughter is nowhere to be seen. As a mother, there is no reason not to worry.

Seeing Zhao Yun coming in, Long Zhan and the imperial concubine both stood up. They wanted to admire a few words, but when they saw Zhao Yun's demeanor, the smile on his face gradually dispersed, there was an ominous premonition.

Without a word, Zhao Yun took a blood-stained white neon garment, which was neatly folded. It was Long Fei's dress, and only this dress was included in the storage charm by Nine Tails.

"Concubine."

The princess Yu Ling choked up, and tears fell in an instant.

Long Zhan's eyes were also red, and although he was suppressed, he still couldn't stop the tears.

The ominous premonition finally came true, their daughter... really died.

"I am sorry."

Zhao Yun leaned over, his voice hoarse.

Once in the Chu Family, he was like this, and he was pale and weak in a word.

There is Chu Wushuang before.

After that is Concubine Daxia Long.

He has owed two lives.

Outside the garden, footsteps were noisy, and many people walked in.

It is Yang Xuanzong, Linglong, the four great guardians of the country, and the elders of Tianzong... all are elders. After hearing that Ji Hen returned to Daxia, he hurried to come. He was ready to say something before coming. A compliment is essential, and then come again. Take a free drink to catch the wind and dust for Ji Hen.

When they saw the scene in the garden, everyone was stunned.

When they saw Long Fei's blood-stained dress, the audience frowned.

Seeing Long Zhan and the imperial concubine cry like tears, they knew that the concubine Long could not come back.

"Fest...Festival."

Linglong Yu opened her mouth slightly, her face was the same pale.

The elders sighed. Although they had predicted it, they could not accept the answer.

Especially Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan, they slapped themselves twice.

That night, if they hadn't led the wrong way, they wouldn't have entered the ancestral land of the corpse clan by mistake, and the dragon concubine would not have died.

White-haired people give away black-haired people, they can't shirk the blame!

Zhao Yun turned around silently and walked out of the Royal Garden in despair.

He worshipped Chu Wushuang and Yunyan as well, and disappeared into the night while carrying a hip flask alone.

Eh?

There was a soft voice in the direction where Zhao Yun disappeared.

Without a human figure, I saw a bright forehead first.

I took a closer look and found that it was Monk Hua, um...that was Hu Lai Nasi, who should have been unable to sleep in the middle of the night. He ran out and wandered all by himself, carrying a bag full of ancient scrolls of Buddhist scriptures.

"Old Na hasn't seen you for many days."

Hu Lai swept up and down, left and right, with a earnest expression.

This old Na, what he said is full of compulsions, but it's fine.

In the past at the Demon Realm site, he was controlled by grimace and evil thoughts and sacrificed his life span of fifty years. After so long, he has become very old, his cultivation base is not long at all, and his gray hair is a lot more.

Or maybe... it's excessive indulgence.

He has been a frequent visitor to Qinglou since he came out of the Demon Domain.

Zhao Yun didn't seem to hear what he said, his eyes were slightly dull, and he walked into the distance step by step.

"You don't recognize me?"

Hu Lai let out a bluff and chased after carrying the sacks.

When it was over, I walked around Zhao Yun and turned around. The expression in his eyes was strange enough. Not long ago, I heard that Heavenly Sect's Son was showing great power in the Southern Territory. Now that I saw this deity, I felt like I lost my soul. Yes, it doesn't match his reputation, and his compulsion.

Zhao Yun cast a spell and summoned the Golden Winged Roc.

Hu Lai's legs were numb, and he jumped up.

Dapeng spread his wings and flew high like a golden light across the night.

Before Zhao Yun drove him away, Hu Lai wanted to follow, so he took him to Qianqiu City.

"What's wrong with you."

"You won't be stupid by lightning!"

"It's just a word."

Along the way, the whole thing was like a chatter, and the mouth never stopped.

When I arrived, I didn't see Zhao Yun speaking, it seemed that Hu Lai was amused by himself.

"It's boring."

Hu Lai curled his lips and sat down to comprehend the Buddha scroll with peace of mind.

To be more precise, he was putting the Buddha scrolls together, waiting to find a good place, and selling them all, and exchanged some silver coins to drink wine in the green building. The old saying goes that the thief is good, the peony is dead, and the ghost is also romantic.

He is such a person.

The old man should not blame the Buddha.

Hu Lai got up subconsciously after reaching the undead mountain.

He's been here before, and it's extraordinary to come again this time! The universe is hidden inside.

In the depths of the mountain, his old and high eyebrows were tall, and there was still a big space in the world.

Inside the city, there are crowds of people.

The newly joined Yan family has created an exclusive mountain.

Hu’s surprise, they too, this place is safe enough.

"You're back."

Feng Wu and Xiaocai fans greeted them.

There were also cattle bombing them, and they all came in swarms.

There was a lot to say, but after thinking about it, let it go. Today, Zhao Yun seems to be confused, and the whole person looks dazed. They know that it is mostly because of Concubine Long.

"Boy, come here."

Before Zhao Yun rested, he heard a call.

Since the sky is calling, he is getting together with the elders in an underground palace.

After all the hardships, the eight Buddha statues are finally gathered, and they are studying how to resurrect the devil.

However, the situation made everyone very embarrassed.

The search is true, but no one knows how to unlock its seal.

When Zhao Yun came, he saw everyone surrounding an altar, and the eight iron boxes were placed on it, arranged in eight positions. Each one was buzzing and trembling, and they felt in each other.

"It needs a special method to open it." Mozi said.

"Not only special methods, but also a special person." The Great Elder of the Demon Family took the conversation.

As for the special person in his mouth, he refers to the Buddhist family.

Moreover, the Buddhist family had to be familiar with the method of unblocking ban.

Such a person is not very easy to find.

Monk! Go to any temple, you can bring one back.

The hard part is the method of unblocking. Even though it is the Eight Buddhas, most of the unblocking method has been lost.

"Bring him here." Zhao Yun turned into a clone.

The clone went out with a whistle, and went straight to Hu Lai, who was a monk.

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Two chapters today.