Eternal gate

The small island under the moon is very refreshing in its breeze.

Zhao Yun has been released from the alchemy furnace, lying on the stone like a drunken man, with his hands and feet hanging down, sleeping soundly. His body has been reshaped, and there are no scars anymore. Except for his face being slightly pale, everything else is fine.

Zhukong was there, sitting cross-legged under the tree, holding a sword and scanning it over and over. It was Zhao Yun's Xuanzhang sword.

In addition to this sword, there are also bottles, jars, secret scrolls of elixirs, iron, stone and jade articles... those who were punished placed them all over the place, all of which were obtained from Zhao Yunzi's Mansion.

If any outsiders were here and saw this scene, they would probably think that this was a show about killing people and stealing goods. Then, where are the robbers counting their loot?

"None of them belong to this universe."

"Has this guy been to the outer universe?"

The punisher muttered again, and glanced at Zhao Yun, with deep meaning in his eyes.

It has been three years since the Great War in the Immortal Realm. What happened to the Eternal Heritage?

No one gave him the answer. Where was Zhao Yun sleeping soundly?

He slept for three to five days, and he dreamed almost every night. He dreamed that he was back in his hometown, and that a shameless old guy was secretly bleeding him.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhukong stroked his beard and looked at the palm of his hand. In his palm, there was a ball of golden blood hanging, a perfect eternal blood. It had just been released, but was it still warm?

For this reason, he also found a good reason for himself: to save your life, I have to pay some medical expenses.

Bloodletting is bloodletting, the sanctioners will inevitably lament.

I still remember that when Zhao Yun left the mortal world in the past, he was only a half-baked Eternal Immortal Body. His origin was extremely thin, and his essence was rarely found in his blood.

Looking at it now, it is the Eternal Body. Its origin is extremely majestic, and its blood is full of power. Although it is still far from the complete Eternal Body, it is not well assembled.

Especially this bone body is so damn domineering, and there is still power left, but it has not been inspired yet.

On the sixth day, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes and was stunned for a while before getting up. He was sitting there rubbing his eyes like a passerby who had been slapped. Maybe he was injured too badly or slept for too long. , the whole person was in a daze.

After rubbing it, he suddenly raised his head and looked around with all his eyes. What he saw was a familiar scene.

Southern Territory, this is the Southern Territory of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.

Looking out from here, one can still see warships sailing on the sea one after another, with Daxia's battle flag standing on the bow of each ship.

He's back, he's back.

Zhao Yun was so excited that his eyes filled with tears. He greedily breathed in the breath of his hometown, which was as warm and welcoming as in his memory.

"Are you awake?" Zhukong yawned.

Zhao Yun subconsciously looked back and was startled when he saw it was the sanctioner.

"What, you don't recognize it? I..."

"Senior, I miss you so much."

Before Zhukong could finish what he said, Zhao Yun rushed up to him. Without saying any nonsense, he just gave him a big bear hug. He's from his hometown! It looks friendly at first glance.

"Have you been to the outer universe?" Zhukong pulled Zhao Yun away.

Zhao Yun did not hide anything, and told everything in detail. Back then, some things were naturally ignored, such as the judgment of him in the book of life and death; another example, being chased naked.

When the punisher heard this, he sighed and clicked his tongue!

How about saying that Eternal Heritage is awesome? He actually died in the outer universe.

Arrived, and came back alive. Not only did he come back alive, but he also encountered many opportunities.

Such an eternal bone body is a great creation.

He is more curious about the outer universe than this.

Zhao Yun told people everything he knew, from the Great Universe to the big and small ghosts, and the sanctioning officers wanted to take a look around.

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes."

The sanctioner came and said this.

Like Zhao Yun, even the gods can't kill him, how hard is his life!

If such a monster can develop a little more, his achievements in this year will definitely be brilliant.

"My storage bag!" Zhao Yun looked at the punisher eagerly.

"I am a great god, can I still steal your treasures?" Zhukong waved his hand and took out all Zhao Yun's treasures. When Zhao Yun saw them, his eyes couldn't help but squint. This is not enough! Where are my New Year's goods? Where is my specialty?

Zhukong didn't take it seriously, his expression explained everything, that's all, nothing more.

"I feel so relieved to have this senior." Zhao Yun collected the storage bag and climbed up to the sky. Since he was back, he had to go back to the fairy world. I don't know what happened to his relatives and friends.

Daung...!

The sound of hitting the wall was as pleasant as ever.

Zhao Yun came down again, his head was bruised and bleeding, and when he got up again, he had a big black face. He was sure that the sanctioners were trying to amuse him and deliberately set up a barrier to isolate the mortal world from the immortal world.

"The war in the fairy world disturbed the universe and affected the mortal world." The sanctioner spoke leisurely.

"When can I go to the immortal world?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"Not much, March or May."

"How about you open a back door?"

"You can't open it even if you try to move your whole body." The punisher found a place to sit down.

"Then we'll wait until March or May." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, turned around and left.

"Where to go." The punisher stretched out his hand and pulled him back. This guy was quite leisurely and had already laid out the chessboard. The meaning was obvious, he wanted to play chess with me.

"Junior, I still have something to do." Zhao Yun chuckled.

Zhukong said nothing and placed a kitchen knife next to the chessboard.

"Then let's have a game!" Zhao Yun immediately tugged on his sleeves and sat down with him. He even took out his kitchen knife. How about not coming?

"Children can be taught." The punisher stroked his beard.

After losing two games in a row last year, he had to find a place to come back.

"In the past three years, have big things happened in the immortal world?" Zhao Yun asked while making a move.

"I want to know too, but that person... didn't respond." The punisher flicked his sleeves, and a chess piece fell on the chessboard.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, knowing who Zhukong was referring to.

Unable to save everything, the Immortal Punisher buried himself alive again.

"Do you know where the power in your body comes from?" the punisher said calmly.

Zhao Yun walked past Shen'er and subconsciously looked inside his body. Only then did he see a faint light, floating in the source. It was the kind of mysterious power he encountered on his way back.

"This is a false power that only exists outside the universe." The sanctioner said again.

"Senior helped me refine it?" Zhao Yun raised his head and asked tentatively.

"Is it possible that it surrendered on its own?" Zhukong waved his hand again, and another chess piece fell, "You kid has found a treasure. If you temper this power, it will be infinitely powerful."

"Infinitely powerful."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, even the gods said this, it must be true.

He was too excited before and seemed to have forgotten some things. When he came back, he was almost buried in the passage. This was all due to the power of this illusion. If not for the rescue of the punisher, he would have been buried.

"Where's your luck?" Zhukong took a sip of wine.

"Luck?" Zhao Yun raised his head again.

"Play chess." Zhukong didn't say much, but his eyes became deeper.

He could see clearly that this guy's luck had been taken away.

The incomplete protection was the fault of the Hades Emperor.

If you send Zhao Yun back alive, shouldn't you leave something behind?

But then again, that guy was too cruel. He stripped everything away and left nothing behind.