Eternal gate

"Little beauty, come on!"

The hunchbacked old man smiled sinisterly and reached out his hand in the air.

Saint Yao Yue staggered, trying to lift her sword to break the seal, but her immortal power collapsed.

The injury was too serious.

She can no longer raise even half of her fighting power.

Tonight, she is afraid she will be buried here.

Because of this realization, her eyes were extremely dim, and the light in front of her eyes was being swallowed up by the darkness inch by inch. In the hazy moment, she seemed to have seen the God of Death waving towards her.

At the moment of life and death, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.

She is going to die, but she must not bring shame to Yao Yue Palace.

Suicide...maybe the most honorable way for her to die at this moment.

However, just when she was desperate, a golden light flashed through the darkness.

Since Mr. Zhao, the Immortal Eye Flash has no bells and whistles, and the sword is a sure kill.

Scarlet blood bloomed in the sky, and the hunchbacked old man who was smiling sinisterly a second ago had his melon seeds falling to the ground, and his life soul was also destroyed.

"this....."

Looking at his crumbling headless body, the eyes of the hunchbacked old man are extremely prominent. He is a genuine Immortal King! Is this really being slapped by someone?

He was caught off guard, and Saint Yao Yue was also unexpected.

Also shocked was the blood-haired young man, who looked really confused.

There is another person hiding in this forest.

"Who?" The blood-haired young man yelled and escaped into Xutian.

"Where to run?" Zhao Yun crossed the space and was approaching in an instant.

The blood-haired young man's color changed and he wanted to fly away.

However, at this moment he glanced at Zhao Yun one more time.

It was at this glance that white flames bloomed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he was easily dragged into the illusion. Although it only lasted for a second, it was enough to kill him. When the blood-haired young man regained consciousness, Zhao Yun's killing sword had arrived and easily chopped off his head. , and even the true form of his soul was killed.

The blood-haired young man died in depression.

When he arrived, he didn't even see who the other party was.

Saint Yao Yue saw it clearly, but Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe and was covered by mysterious power. He could not see his true appearance. He only knew that the man was in the Taixu realm and had good blood.

She was horrified...she couldn't hide her shock.

Only one Taixu Realm actually killed two Immortal Kings in a matter of seconds.

As she looked, Zhao Yun fell from the sky, holding two storage bags in his hands.

Why fight! How could there not be trophies? The belongings of the two Immortal Kings are all in it. It is a big fortune, especially the Immortal King's magic weapon. The Longyuan Sword Thief likes it. He couldn't chew it before, but since the owner advanced to the Taixu Realm, it His teeth are getting better and better.

In a word: follow the master and enjoy the spicy food.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for the rescue." Saint Yao Yue bowed her hands.

"It takes a little effort." Zhao Yun said, stepped forward and helped Saint Yao Yue who was about to collapse. The girl was seriously injured. Even at this moment, there were still two killing intents raging in her body. She had a beautiful face. His cheeks were pale and bloodless.

"Calm down and gather your energy."

Zhao Yun mobilized the source and poured it into his body.

The original source is still domineering, powerfully eliminating murderous intent.

By the way, he also helped Saint Yao Yue heal her physical scars.

"This is...the eternal origin?" Saintess Yao Yue murmured softly.

After saying that, she staggered and fell down. Not only was she seriously injured, she was also extremely exhausted.

Zhao Yun sacrificed the cloud, placed it on top, and continued to refine it with the source. The murderous intention and scars were nothing, but the foundation of Yaoyue Saint was completely broken.

"What a coincidence."

Zhao Yun said something in his mind and activated the longevity secret.

He used the power of regeneration to reshape the foundation of Saint Yao Yue.

This was a technical job, and it took him three days to turn the situation around.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, lit a bonfire, and sat by the fire to count the loot.

These two immortal kings must have good origins, and their belongings have many strange and strange things.

Thinking about it, ordinary third-rate forces would not dare to hunt down the saint of Yaoyue Palace.

"This is delicious."

The Long Yuan Sword is particularly active tonight.

It is already at the Taixu level, so it is rare to see the Immortal King's magic weapon.

Xian Lei and Hun Tianhuo were quite unhappy and wanted to take a bite.

Reflecting the starlight, he wandered through the mountains and forests again, continuing to look for traces of the Taoist body.

He was not very lucky. After searching for three to five days, he could not find any clues. The other party must be a cautious person. He wiped away all the traces and opportunities, and the deduction could not trace the root cause.

"Good for you."

After turning around in a big circle, Zhao Yun felt helpless.

He tried many methods to make deductions, but couldn't find anyone.

I don’t know when I saw Saint Yao Yue opening her eyes.

It was quiet everywhere, except for the bonfire burning brightly.

After being confused for a few moments, she slowly stood up. The first time she looked at her body, she saw that the murderous intention had been eliminated, the scars had healed, and even the broken foundation had been rebuilt.

"Wake up." Zhao Yun came from one side.

"The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten." Saint Yao Yue handed over her hand again.

"Your palace master saved me, so he should repay his kindness." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

Saint Yao Yue was slightly surprised as she had not heard from her master.

"Who is chasing you?" Zhao Yun took out the wine bottle.

"Bloodlines."

"Bloodlines?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and casually took off his black robe.

He was no stranger to the Blood Clan. The Blood Demons he encountered in the mortal world and in the black hole seemed to be a branch of the Blood Clan. To be precise, they were the inheritance from the combination of the Blood Clan and the Demon Clan.

The blood clan is chasing the saint of Yaoyue Palace.

These two forces may have grudges.

Zhao Yun clasped his hands and muttered alone.

Saint Yao Yue stopped talking and looked at Zhao Yun with a strange look. Previously, she could not see through this man's black robe, but now that he took off his black robe, she could clearly see his dignity.

It was precisely because she could see clearly that she had the demeanor she had now.

Zhao Yun seemed to notice something strange, "Why is the fairy looking at me like this?"

"What is your... relationship with the Eternal Dao Body?" Saint Yao Yue asked tentatively.

"Have you seen the Taoist body?"

"We had a chance encounter."

"Do you know where he went?" Zhao Yun said hurriedly.

"I don't know."

Saint Yao Yue shook her head slightly, her expression even more strange.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world? One eternal body and one eternal Tao body, both inherited forever, born exactly the same, twin brothers? Or the deity and the incarnation?

Zhao Yun looked regretful. The fairy world is so vast and it is not easy to find someone.

From the traces wiped off the Taoist body, we can tell that the person is very cautious and does not show off his appearance. Otherwise, why don't there be any rumors about the other party? If that guy makes some noise, it will be easy to find.

After a long time, he collected his thoughts and looked at Saint Yao Yue again, "Your palace master is so kind."

Saint Yao Yue hesitated for a moment before taking a deep breath and said, "She has been missing for many days."

"Missing?"

"That day when the blood clan invaded, Master and the Blood King fought deep into the starry sky. After the battle ended, Yao Yue Palace searched many times, but there was no trace of Master, and there was no news at all."

"No wonder she left in such a hurry."

Zhao Yun murmured and clearly remembered the situation that night.

Palace Master Yaoyue saw a ray of purple light and left in a hurry.

This time, it seems that the purple light should be a distress signal, the blood clan attacking Yao Yue Palace.

Without thinking much, he immediately closed his eyes and cast a spell. Based on his own destiny, he deduced that the master of Yaoyue Palace was the same as the evil star. They had their own senses and could probably find some traces.

Saint Yao Yue's vision was extremely high. When she saw Zhao Yun casting a spell, her pretty eyebrows could not help but frown slightly. If her perception was correct, the technique used by this person was a heavenly secret technique. The power to cover up the body was the power of heavenly secret.

Zhao Yun is as quiet as a rock, clearing away layers of fog one after another with deductions.

He is still not good at Taoism, or his understanding of the art of heaven is not deep enough, so when he deduces it, it is extremely laborious. Even if he has the destiny as the root, he cannot find the source. He can only vaguely see a blurry and blood-stained shadow. He wants to See clearly, but it is blocked.

"Open it for me."

Zhao Yun was scolded in his heart and forced to trace back.

For this reason, he suffered backlash from the Tianji Technique, causing blood to flow from the corner of his mouth.

Huangtian paid off. He finally cleared away the fog. At that moment, he saw Yao Yue's figure clearly. Although he didn't know where exactly he was, he found a general direction.

"East."

Zhao Yun opened his eyes wide and then sacrificed to the domain gate.

Saint Yao Yue hurriedly followed, with hope in her eyes.

This person has probably deduced the clues, and he may not be able to find her master.

puff!

Zhao Yun was coughing up blood constantly and felt very uncomfortable due to the backlash from Tianji.

Saint Yao Yue stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Zhao Yun's shoulder, pouring in a warm and cool fairy power. It was this fairy power that shook Mr. Zhao's spirit, and the backlash also weakened.

"What a strange power." Zhao Yun thought to himself that it could actually weaken the backlash of the heavenly secret.

"Are you a Taoist?" Saint Yao Yue whispered, looking at Zhao Yun tentatively.

"You... don't go out on weekdays!" Zhao Yun smiled.

"I have been self-proclaimed for many years, and I only woke up recently." Saint Yao Yue did not hide anything.

"No wonder you don't recognize me." Zhao Yun said deeply.

After hearing these words, Saint Yao Yue was a little stunned. She couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun a few more times. Has she been self-proclaimed for too long? Is this person very popular?

Not only the fire...it's almost burning.

If there is an acquaintance here, he must have said something like this.

"I am the Holy Son of Da Luo." Zhao Yun no longer pretends to be false.

Saint Yao Yue was even more shocked, or rather... it was an accident.

The holy son of Daluo Immortal Sect is actually proficient in Taoist heavenly techniques.

She was afraid that she had been hiding from the world for too long.

Are today's Taoists so enlightened? Is the secret that was not told spread to outsiders?

Here, Zhao Yun closed his eyes again and continued to make deductions.

Saint Yao Yue also calmed down and continued to instill magical power to help Zhao Yun weaken the backlash of heavenly secrets. The two of them cooperated tacitly. At least, Mr. Zhao no longer felt so uncomfortable.

"The direction is correct." Zhao Yun kept mumbling.

It was very puzzling to him that he could track down Yaoyue Palace Master based on his fate, but he couldn't track the Eternal Dao Body based on his bloodline. That man was indeed very cautious and was always wiping his traces. Moreover, he was determined to have considerable attainments in the field of deduction. Even his divination cannot break through the veil.

"When I find my master, I will give my fellow Taoist a blessing." Saint Yao Yue said suddenly.

"What kind of fortune?" Zhao Yun asked casually, and stepped out of the domain gate. After sensing it for a while, he opened the domain gate immediately and still rushed towards the eastern starry sky to teleport. If he reached a certain range, if the distance was close enough, the two The Lonely Star of Heavenly Evil is sentient.

"Eternal origin." Saint Yao Yue smiled softly and followed her into the domain gate.

"Thank you in advance, Fairy." Zhao Yun's eyes were bright, as if he had parts, he would have a chance.