Eternal gate

Late at night, Zhao Yun stopped.

The eternal origin is still good, and the two old men are no longer seriously injured.

After the injury healed, they surrounded Zhao Yun again, just like two purebred pugs, sniffing Zhao Yun's body. The more they sniffed... their eyes became deeper and deeper, because Zhao Yun's blood contained divine energy. Yun is wandering around, like a looming light, which is particularly dazzling.

"Why did you offend the Tiantian Clan?"

Zhao Yun said and handed over two bottles of wine.

"I messed with them because I was in trouble." The old magic stick cursed, "It's his son of a god. He's such a fucking bully that he devoured several disciples of my Daluo Immortal Sect who were training outside."

"If we were not outnumbered, we would definitely pay for it with blood." The Fat Immortal's teeth itched with hatred, and he was probably furious. He coughed a few more mouthfuls of blood, and his old eyes kept glistening with coldness.

Mr. Zhao's murderous intention is no weaker than those of the two.

It was the Son of Heaven Swallowing God who provoked him first, so we must talk.

"Where is the person?" Zhao Yun asked.

"The ancient city of Xihuang." The old magic stick replied casually.

After saying that, he realized something was wrong and looked at Zhao Yun with raised eyebrows:

"Don't mess around."

"I know it well."

Zhao Yun casually opened the domain gate and stepped in.

Seeing this, the two old men became anxious and hurriedly chased in. They finally found the Holy Son, but they couldn't lose it again, let alone let him act recklessly. The Tiantian Clan had extraordinary power and strong men like clouds. If you rush over and get beaten, it will be light.

"I've seen the Eternal Dao Body." Zhao Yun glanced around.

"There are rumors about him, but I have never seen it." Both of them shook their heads.

"It's really hidden deep enough!" Zhao Yun said in his heart, and he was sure that the other party was also looking for him. However, it just so happened that the other party came to the wilderness, and he went to the starry sky. He missed it perfectly, but now that he knew that the other party would soon Show up, just waiting for news.

A few days later, a huge ancient city came into view.

That is the ancient city of Xihuang, the largest city in Xihuang.

Even at night, the city is still bustling with lights.

"Did you hear that Shi Ming killed another demigod?"

"He has destroyed real gods before, killing demigods is trivial."

"Feng Yin has been very aggressive recently. He dare not go out to several major holy places."

As soon as I walked into the ancient city of Xihuang, I could hear the noisy discussion. It was still the same tea stalls and wine shops, and the same talented people who were interested in gossip gathered together at night to have a great time.

"Shi Ming was released?" Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

There is also the master Feng Yin of Youyou Lao Dao, who has also been released from seclusion.

These two are ruthless people, and it would be strange to be able to live in peace if they are targeted.

"Boy, don't mess around."

Just like this, the Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick kept saying this all the way.

People say that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and Zhao Yun is one of them.

"I'm not stupid." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

Then, he added the second half of the sentence, "Where is the person?"

"Who knows." The Fat Immortal put his hand in his hand.

"They've probably left long ago," the old magic stick said.

Zhao Yun didn't ask again, knowing that these two were playing tricks on each other, with obvious intentions, and they didn't want to cause trouble. After all, this was the Western Wilderness, not the territory of the Immortal Sect, and it would be very dangerous if their identities were exposed.

but.

He has something to rely on, and the laws of the gods are his trump card.

If you really can't defeat the opponent, you can take refuge in the black hole.

However, no matter how he asked, the two old men kept silent, and most of the time, they were playing tricks on them, fearing that they would be impulsive and go to see the Son of Heaven to make an appointment.

certainly.

They are still staying here, so they have their own concerns.

There are many people on the other side, and they can't do it. But if some people fall alone, that's another matter. If they swallow up his Immortal Sect disciples, they have to find some interest to get them back. The premise is that they have to have a chance. Before that, keep a low profile. Fang was the best policy, and it was necessary to hide it from Zhao Yun.

Um?

When they reached a place, Zhao Yun suddenly stood still and frowned slightly.

Don't blame him for being like this, it's just because there was an extra force in his body just a moment ago.

What power? ...The power of ghost marriage.

What he perceived clearly was the power of ghost marriage.

Because of this, he frowned. His power of ghost marriage had disappeared long ago when Wongyu was buried. How come it has manifested again now without any warning.

"Are you going to achieve enlightenment on the street?"

Seeing that Zhao Yunzhu was not moving, the two old men looked at him.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, simply closed his eyes and tried his best to look inside.

Looking at it this way, he not only saw the power of the underworld marriage, but also saw the underworld marriage contract. Although it was invisible and formless, the mark was real and he could clearly capture it.

"How could this be?"

When Zhao Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion.

With the contract manifesting, is it possible that Punchline is still alive?

Think of this.

He subconsciously looked around, searching with all his eyes.

After a long time, his eyes fell on a person. It was an old man covered in black robes, walking from the opposite side. The closer he got to him, the stronger the power of the underworld marriage became.

"it's him."

Zhao Yun silently opened his fairy eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's a pity that the other party covered it up too much, making it difficult to see through his purple mansion.

It didn't matter if he couldn't see through it, so he used Taoist magic, using the ghost marriage contract as the foundation, and the power of the ghost marriage as the medium, to forcefully trace it back and push aside the layers of fog that obscured the peek.

What he expected was true. The source of the contract was really the old man in black robe.

He didn't let up, he tried his best to counterattack with the magic of heaven, and made deductions at the risk of his life.

Finally, he opened the last layer of fog and saw a beautiful figure. Although it was blurry, he could recognize it at a glance. It was Wan Yu, his wife who was married in the mortal world.

"He's really alive." Zhao Yun looked stunned.

At that time, he watched with his own eyes as the punchline disappeared into ashes.

More than a hundred years passed, and he never thought he would see her again.

"What?" The old magic stick poked Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't respond, turned around and followed the old man in black robe.

Miaoyu was in this Zifu, and it was locked up tightly. If it weren't for the prohibition of private fighting in the city, otherwise, he would have picked up the guy as early as the moment he saw Miaoyu.

"Why are you so nagging?"

The Fat Immortal muttered and followed suit.

Or was it the old magician with vicious eyes who followed Zhao Yun's gaze and locked onto the black-robed old man? That was the man Zhao Yun was following, an acquaintance? Or maybe there is something precious in that person?

"Don't stare at him, lest the other party notices." Zhao Yun said.

"What are you going to do?" The two old men naturally averted their eyes.

"There is a person trapped in his Zi Mansion."

"Your friend?"

"Dear relatives." Zhao Yun said.

Upon hearing this, the two old men raised their eyebrows slightly.

Since what Zhao Yun said, they believed it unconditionally.

In order to avoid disturbing others, both of them deliberately kept a distance from Zhao Yun. However, Zhao Yun was more cautious than the two of them. He walked and stopped from time to time. Anyone who looked at him looked like a tourist. He locked onto each other and used his fairy eyes. Dozens of tracking marks were carved.

He was waiting for the old man in black robe to leave the city.

If the other party behaves inappropriately, if the life of the wise man is in danger, he doesn't mind taking action in the city.

Maybe it was the secret they followed, and the old man in black robe didn't notice at all.

He was afraid that he had to go far away, so he entered the teleportation array when he entered the center of the city.