Eternal gate

In the early morning, Zhao Yun walked down the mountain top.

He looked older, and although his vitality and blood were surging, he was gradually showing signs of defeat.

In addition, his clones left in the spiritual veins of the earth were also destroyed one by one due to the passage of his lifespan.

"Does Wuxia care about him?"

He was muttering all the way.

With the Blood Lord's cultivation and combat power, he can be killed. The fact that he has not been found yet, proves one thing. Plot him.

But the other party underestimated Qilin.

Stealing the chicken is losing the rice, and the backlash of the forbidden law should be very painful.

These are no longer important.

The important thing is that if the Blood Lord can't hide, there must be a big conspiracy.

There is also the black jade coffin Yin Zhou hidden in the Bloody Forest, which must also be growing obscenely.

try to find.

I have to keep looking.

Like him, the strong men of Daxia are doing the same thing.

All the shadows have been dispatched, and the spies from Qianqiu City are also busy searching for him all over the world.

It's night again.

He entered a remote small village.

What a coincidence, a blood demon sneaked into this place at night.

"I've been looking for you for a long time."

Zhao Yun hid in the dark, and the earth's magic spell spread in all directions.

He could clearly sense how many blood demons had come and what their cultivation levels were.

But if you look carefully, you can see that his eyes are much deeper. It seems that it is not accurate to say that he is a blood demon. It should be the blood puppet that Demon Zi said, a puppet created by the Blood Lord using blood in a strange way.

While talking, the blood puppets dispersed.

Even though they are all puppets, their realm is not low.

"Do you have a sense of autonomy?"

Zhao Yun said something in his heart and narrowed his eyes.

The Blood Lord is so powerful that he can actually create a puppet with a will. No wonder he was as powerful as the Demon Realm back then and was crippled by the blood demon lineage. Not to mention other things, this blood puppet alone is enough to make people sick.

kill!

The leading blood puppet smiled evilly and gave the order to kill.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a thunder arrow shot out of the darkness.

It was Zhao Yun who shot him through with an arrow.

And the next scene confirmed his guess well.

These blood puppets did have independent consciousness. Seeing that the leading blood puppet was killed, they all fled in all directions.

"Where to go."

Zhao Yun sneaked into the darkness, bending his bow and drawing arrows again and again.

His archery skills were superb, and his thunderous arrows kept coming, calling everyone by name one after another.

Red light suddenly appeared.

Dozens of blood demon puppets were shot out one after another.

When the last two blood puppets were left, Zhao Yun stopped his hand. He shot out of the darkness like a thunderbolt and waved a Killing Immortal Technique. He knocked over the first blood puppet on the spot and was forcibly sealed with nine talismans.

When he tore off the blood puppet's black robe, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The appearance of this blood puppet is exactly the same as that of the Great Heavenly Master of the Little Sun Kingdom. Judging from the aura of the other person, it is indeed somewhat similar to the Great Heavenly Master. In other words, this blood puppet is made from the blood of the Great Heavenly Master. .

This is scary.

Can such a terrifying blood puppet be created with just blood?

Zhao Yun didn't waste any time and pressed his palm on the first blood puppet's Tianling Cap, searching for the soul forcefully.

However, before Zhao Yun could find out the secret he wanted, the blood puppet exploded into a pool of blood. It was obvious that the blood puppet had a mysterious restriction engraved on it. If it encountered a soul search, it would turn into blood on the spot.

Once again, Zhao Yun couldn't help but give the Blood Lord a thumbs up.

The ruthless man who once beat the Demon Lord half to death was indeed not immune.

Whoosh!

He disappeared again and went straight to chase the second blood puppet.

When he was calling names one by one, he had used his Sky Eye to track and locate this corpse puppet. He deliberately let go of this corpse puppet, and his purpose was obvious. He wanted to follow the blood puppet to find the home of the blood demon lineage.

He didn't dare to chase too closely, for fear that the blood puppet would notice.

The two of them walked one behind the other, drawing two rays of light in the darkness.

Walking to a dark mountain forest, Zhao Yun settled down.

It's not that I stopped chasing him, it's that when I chased him here, there was no trace of the blood puppet.

Where did it go?

Zhao Yun cast the earth spirit spell and sensed it while searching.

The blood puppet was not found, but he found a white-haired old man sitting by the river fishing.

Zhao Yun's eyes were strange. You must know that he used the earth spirit spell, but he exhausted his senses and could not detect the aura of the white-haired old man at all. Even a dead person should have a trace of death.

Thinking like this, he quietly moved forward.

The white-haired old man was very focused, sitting motionless like a statue.

Until Zhao Yun walked to his side, he didn't see the slightest reaction.

Zhao Yun settled down and scanned the old man up, down, left and right. He was definitely a man of flesh and blood, but why was there no breath? It seems to exist out of thin air, with no trace at all from beginning to end.

This was the first time he had seen such a strange person.

Since the white-haired old man closed his eyes, he looked at the river. It was crystal clear, but there were no fish in sight. He didn't know what the old man was fishing for. There were no fish biting the hook. Why did he come here to cultivate himself in the middle of the night?

"Senior, you can see a man in black robe."

Zhao Yun asked in a low voice, deliberately lowering his voice.

The old man didn't respond. I don't know if he was deaf or just didn't want to talk to someone. He still maintained the posture of holding the fishing rod. From the beginning to the end, he only had white hair and white beard.

"senior?"

Zhao Yun called out again and waved his hand in front of the old man's eyes.

The white-haired old man had no words to express, and remained as motionless as a stone sculpture.

I want to give him a sap.

This idea was particularly strong in Zhao Yun's heart.

In the end, he resisted the urge to get angry and turned around to leave.

call!

Luna breathed a sigh of relief. Young people can't get mad, as the consequences will be serious.

It wasn't until Zhao Yun disappeared into the darkness that the white-haired old man fishing alone turned his head slightly.

"Another evil star."

Only he could hear the old man's murmur.

As soon as he came out of the forest, Zhao Yun found the second blood puppet.

To be precise, it was a pool of blood, transformed by the blood puppet.

This is embarrassing.

Zhao Yun's face didn't look good.

If it is tracked and located, it will disappear on its own?

The Blood Lord is so damn smart, could he even think of this?

The clue is broken again.

He didn't give up and kept searching.

In the next half month, many bloody puppets were seen causing chaos, and he once saw a mysterious figure in an ancient city.

But after going around in circles, there was still no progress.

In the quiet night, he climbed to the top of the mountain again and looked at nothingness quietly.

He was vaguely aware of the changes in the universe, and felt that the pressure of heaven and earth had weakened a lot. If he was carrying a hundred kilograms of weight in the previous moments, then he was carrying eighty kilograms of weight in this second.

That's how it feels.

His ways are shallow and he doesn't know why the world has changed.

God's conscience found out that he wanted to bring some benefits to the mortal world?

It must be so.

Because at this moment, he saw the Tianwu Gate again.

He said that he was right, and the difficulty of advancing to Tianwu would be much lower in the future.

That night, he set out on his way home.

It's been three months since I came out, and it's time to go back and seal Linglong.

When he came to Lingling Mansion again and saw Linglong again, he was stunned for three to five seconds. Linglong had actually advanced. After not seeing her for three months, she actually broke through to the Tianwu realm. Look at the aura of the martial arts level that day, she was genuine.

"What, you don't recognize it?"

Linglong’s smile has a dreamy mood.

Only then did Zhao Yun realize that what his ancestors said was indeed true. There is nirvana in desperate situations. Today's Linglong is a good example. After advancing to Tianwu, she will not become a mysterious person within a certain period of time. Even Zhun Tian can resist, let alone her cultivation in the Tianwu realm.

"check it out."

Linglong flicked her hand, and a communication talisman flew out of her sleeve.

Zhao Yun took it casually and unlocked the restrictions to see the text on it.

After seeing it, he frowned, "Joint operation?"

The so-called joint action refers to the blood puppet and the mysterious one.

Just last night, two parties attacked the ancient city of Haotian, and they survived only because of the strong men standing guard.

"I'm afraid Yin Zhou has formed an alliance with the Blood Lord." Linglong muttered.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, and his mood was gloomy. When did the two of them get together.

"and this."

Linglong flicked her sleeves again, and the second communication talisman flew out.

After reading the information, Zhao Yun's face became even more ugly. Just because the major dynasties were ready to move again, he had a feeling that the blatant deployment of troops by various countries was probably related to the Blood Lord and Yin Zhou.

Not only him, Linglong also thinks so.

All parties join forces to annihilate the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty in one fell swoop.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar.

Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced sideways, and saw a dazzling ray of light, reaching straight into the sky, performing a gorgeous and ancient vision on the misty nothingness, which was as beautiful as a dream.

There are surprises every year, but there are especially many tonight.

That was Tianwu's vision. Another person advanced to Tianwu. If I read it correctly, it was the female commander Chiyan. It caused a shock in the whole city. Tianwu's aura and pressure enveloped half of the imperial capital. There were too many sleeping people. They were all awakened from their dreams. Not long ago, they were disciples of Hongyuan, and now the Chu family also has Tianwu.

"A pleasant surprise."

Zhao Yun looked stunned, Chu Lan must be the youngest Tianwu.

According to her opinion, Hongque's evil thoughts were indispensable for the handsome woman to advance so quickly.

"Great Xia has risen."

Cheers filled the imperial capital, and everything was filled with joy.

Let’s count them down. Daxia originally had five Heavenly Warriors. Now, with the addition of the female commander and Hong Yuan’s disciples, there are seven Heavenly Warriors. In addition to these, there is also the Holy Son of Heavenly Sect who can be beaten by thieves. Such a lineup, look at it. Who has the nerve to cause trouble? After several disasters, Daxia has once again shone in its glory.

Late at night, Zhao Yun came out of Linglong Mansion.

As soon as his front legs came out, someone pulled his back legs away.

If you look carefully, you will see that it is Yama with the ghost face.

Tonight, the moon may be dark and the wind is high, but this guy's old face... is not ordinary dark.

"Long time no see, how good it is lately." Zhao Yun smiled and handed over a wine bottle.

"Stop talking nonsense and get the money." Ghost-faced Yama stretched out his hand and cursed.

"What money?" Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and glanced sideways at the old ghost.

"Stop pretending to be stupid." Ghost-faced Yama scolded, "I hired a top-level killer, so you don't need to pay me?"

"I have given it to you as the head of the family." Zhao Yun said seriously.

"Make it up, keep making it up." Ghost Faced Yama's big face was dark and translucent, "My sect leader has been banned for many months. Even I can't see him. Can you see me? Do you really think I am a three-year-old child?"

"Banned?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Banned by whom."

"No one but the old sect master would dare to seal her." Ghost-faced Yama casually picked up the sack and waited to put the money in it.

"Why ban her?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"What else can I do? I'm pregnant!" Ghost Faced Yama said as he took out another sack.

"Pregnant?"

"I don't know which beast did it, I..."

"A...sneeze!"