Eternal gate

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Today's Immortal Sect is particularly lively.

The conferment ceremony of the Holy Son! It only happens once in hundreds or thousands of years, how can it not be exciting? The only fly in the ointment is that Mr. Zhao, as the protagonist, left the scene midway, taking advantage of the opportunity to pee, and has not been seen since.

Here, Zhao Yun has opened the domain gate and stepped in hand in hand with Yan Yu.

The Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick also entered after them, but they didn't notice it.

"Be careful." Bu Niantian whispered from outside.

"Understood." Zhao Yun smiled and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

After entering the domain gate, I saw him carrying out the Token of the Holy Son. This thing was made of unknown materials and was extremely heavy. If he took it out to hit people, it would be a handy weapon.

Yanyu seemed to be able to read minds and was amused by his idea.

The token of Saint Son of Daluo! Holding it gives you the power to mobilize troops, but using it to hit people is really overkill.

"What is your relationship with the Saint of Great Luo?" Mr. Zhao asked nonchalantly while studying the token. The blood of the two of them was so similar that no one would believe it if they were not related.

"She and I belong to the same lineage." Yanyu smiled.

"You...cousin?" Zhao Yun opened his mouth and asked.

"There's nothing wrong with calling her cousin based on the genealogy." Yanyu smiled softly, "In the past, my clan declined and all direct descendants were wiped out while fleeing. Fortunately, the Taoist Immortal and the Immortal Immortal rescued me. I returned to the Taoist family, and she After returning to the Immortal Sect, we are separated from each other, and bloodline is the only remaining bond."

"Since there is such a connection, why don't Taoism and Immortal Sect form an alliance?" Zhao Yun asked doubtfully.

"It's not as simple as you think." Yan Yu said slowly, "Taoism has a long history and complex factions. Let alone a saint, even if I become a Taoist Immortal Lord, I may not be able to form an alliance with the Da Luo Immortal Sect."

"I believe it." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

The one in power! Most of the time, I have no choice but to balance the various factions, and I also have to think about the future of the inheritance. For example, the Daluo Immortal Sect has enemies all over the world. If you form an alliance with it, it will be like making enemies in all directions. Isn't this just looking for trouble!

"What a cruel world!"

Zhao Yun sighed and sat cross-legged.

He summoned Shen Yun to vigorously refine his body.

This kind of power is hard to come by and is a priceless treasure.

Because it was priceless, he really wanted to greet the Taoist Immortal, thinking about the black hole in space in the past, so much divine energy, what a fortune! That guy didn't know how to distinguish him.

"It's a good match."

The two juniors stopped, and the two old men hiding in the dark started to chirp again. In their opinion, any beautiful and talented little girl would be quite suitable to stand with Zhao Yun. They are the so-called handsome men and beautiful women. , parents are evil, can the children born from them be ordinary people?

"We have a long way to go."

The two old men clasped their hands, wondering if they could help.

The Taoist Saint and the Taoist Immortal must have been very angry because they liked to see the dark faces of those two people.

When night fell outside, Zhao Yun opened his eyes.

The Divine Yun gifted by the Great Luo Divine Sword has been refined by him.

He has ancient blood, and what he wants is this kind of strange power.

When he woke up, Yanyu was still meditating with her eyes closed. She had received a fortune in the Immortal Sect, and her transformation had been completed. Now she was stabilizing her cultivation, and many ancient visions were intertwined and dancing.

While he was looking, a ray of fairy light flew out of Yanyu's body.

After taking a closer look, I realized it was an ink pen, exuding a mysterious aura.

"Judge's pen." Zhao Yun said in his heart, he recognized this thing. He was present when he got this pen in the Supreme City. This thing is quite spiritual, and he is particularly rare for beautiful women, otherwise, he would not follow Yanyu.

After peeping for a long time, Zhao Yun's eyes became deeper.

The brand on the judge's pen must have been refined, dyed with the blood of Yanyu, and became more intelligent. Without being called by the master, he ran out and wandered around, sketching small galaxies in mid-air.

"Such a breath." Zhao Yun touched his chin and stared at the small rivers of stars, looking again and again.

"Oh it's you."

After a long time, I heard Zhao Yun's murmur, and unconsciously recalled the nonsense about being chased by the Mine Immortal King. A sudden galactic river cut off the domain gate passage.

In the rush of escaping that night, the future had no time to sense.

Now it seemed that the mysterious man was Yan Yu, and it didn't matter that one stroke had passed. He wandered back and forth several times in front of the gate of hell. For this, he cursed his mother in private.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yanyu slowly opened her eyes.

"You are so beautiful." Zhao Yun said seriously. Fortunately, she is a beauty. If she is a man, then we have to talk about medical expenses. That stroke you drew almost made me go to hell.

He does not mean that.

The dignified Taoist saint actually blushed.

Normally, the fat immortal and the old magic stick who are hiding in the dark at this moment should be particularly energetic, but the two old men are not paying attention here. They are looking at the judge's pen. The more they look at it, the more familiar they look. They are really the legendary ones. A pen?

Buzz!

Under the starlight, Zhao Yun and Yan Yu left the domain together.

The teleportation has reached its limit and the spatial coordinates need to be redrawn.

As soon as they came out, the two smelled the smell of blood.

When you look up, you will see a vast red land thousands of miles away.

The two of them ascended to the sky in one step. Everything as far as they could see was dark. There was no grass growing on the land, and only scarlet blood flew everywhere. It made people think that a massacre had occurred here, and the murderer also devoured all living creatures.

"Demon?"

Mianyu murmured softly and walked through the air.

Although Zhao Yun didn't say anything, he looked around all the way. Yan Yu had a good perception, and he could smell a hint of the devil's breath from the wisps of scarlet blood.

In other words, the one causing the massacre here...is the demon.

The fat immortal and the old magic stick were still following in the dark, both frowning.

They also have perception and can confirm that it is a heavenly demon. There are actually such monsters in the world.

Soon, Zhao Yun and Yan Yu landed on the top of a mountain.

From here, you can see small villages outside the mountains.

It happened to be night, and there should be thousands of lights on, but the village was dark, not a single person was visible, and it was in a mess.

Apparently, everyone in the village was killed and devoured.

This is just the tip of the iceberg, who knows how many lives have suffered.

"What is the origin of the demon?" Zhao Yun asked.

"There is a saying in the Taoist secret scroll, the demons are the filth of the heavens." Yanyu said.

"Dirty?" Zhao Yun frowned upon hearing this.

"That is, evil thoughts, evil thoughts and resentments."

"God can't wipe out the inner demons?"

"It depends on where the inner demon comes from." Yanyu took a deep breath, "I once met a strange old man during my training. He once told me that the filthiness of God comes from the world. When I was young, I didn’t know its meaning, so I thought it was crazy talk, but now that I think about it, it seems to make some sense. God governs all spirits, and the evil thoughts, evil thoughts and resentments of all living beings are also in the dark, gathering in the way of heaven.”

Zhao Yun thought about it and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this logic.

After thinking about it, he looked at Yanyu again, "The evil demon is the same as the heavenly demon?"

"The same kind of cruelty, the same kind of evil." Yanyu said leisurely, "Historical records show that eons ago, the demons and demons once brought trouble to the world. It was a catastrophe that could be called world-destroying. Not to mention the Immortal King, even the gods... There were countless casualties.”

“God’s backlash against all sentient beings?”

"You can say that."

"That catastrophe...?"

"I don't know why it ended. I just know that the devil and evil spirits disappeared without a trace in one day. Later generations once made up unofficial history, saying that it was God's way to bury his body and save the common people from the disaster."

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There is another chapter later, stuck in the background.