Eternal gate

"senior?"

At night, Zhao Yun held the ancient lamp and called again and again.

The candle burned by the remnant soul of the Immortal Immortal was swaying gently in the breeze. It was nourished by the power of Zhao Yun's soul. The remnant soul had become more spiritual. Unfortunately, Zhao Yun's call was never answered. He Don't be in a hurry, take care of it carefully with your soul.

Since there is a soul, even a trace of it can be resurrected, it is only a matter of time.

If Immortal Immortal can return to the world, the Immortal Sect will have another person to support the scene.

In the distance, we can see a spiritual mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

That was the Great Xia Sect, and not far away was the Imperial Capital.

Zhao Yun collected the remnant ancient lamp and floated in like a ghost.

Looking around, I saw few familiar people.

That's right, after more than a hundred years, a new generation has replaced the old one.

Most of those with extraordinary talents have ascended to the fairy world.

In the dead of night, he climbed to Zizhu Peak.

Here, there are no clouds and smoke, and there is no Mu Qinghan.

The ground was covered with fallen leaves, and the entire mountain peak was deserted and desolate.

He took a broom and cleaned the house by himself like a housekeeper.

soon.

Someone climbed up the mountain. It was a young man named Xianfeng Daogu.

He is famous as Dao Bufan, the son of Dao Wuhen, and is now the leader of the Great Xia Sect.

Zhao Yun remembers that he was extraordinary in the past. Like his mother, he was imprisoned in the torture tower. It was unimaginable. It was only more than a hundred years ago. The little baby back then had grown to such a state that he was already a Heavenly Martial Realm. With one step, you can ascend to immortality.

"Big brother, is that you?"

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled.

That night, many people climbed up Zizhu Peak, most of whom were of Zhao Yun's generation. Seeing each other this time, they were already elders of the Tianzong. There was so much nostalgia in their words, and the years were like knives!

In the quiet night, Zhao Yun left quietly.

Before leaving, I left a lot of practice skills behind.

He went to the imperial capital, just like a tourist, walking on the streets bustling with people.

Things have changed and people have changed. This was his state of mind at the moment. There were too many strange people.

"I have met His Majesty."

As he was walking, he suddenly saw people on the street lined up on both sides, each saluting.

Zhao Yun looked sideways and saw a young man with an impressive appearance walking by.

Without asking, I knew that he was the Emperor of Daxia, and he looked quite similar to Long Yang. He should be his son. As for Long Yang! They must have ascended to the fairy world, and this family's talents are extremely powerful.

"It's a talent."

Zhao Yun smiled and walked past like the wind.

He crossed the imperial capital and headed north.

In the ancient city of Tianjue, he met his former enemy again.

Nai Yunfeng, with gray hair, is also silly and foolish.

In the Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea, Zhao Yun placed an incense burner to commemorate the ancestors of the eternal lineage. His original eternal origin came from here, which was a great creation that defied the heavens.

"Who then?"

Tonight, the punisher still couldn't sleep and was still calling for Hades.

After a long time, I saw the god of Hades stretched himself out and stood up, saying something that was neither salty nor cool:

"What?"

"What do you think?"

With a dark face, Zhu Kong sent a ray of spiritual consciousness into the underworld.

The secrets carried by the divine consciousness are all related to Mr. Zhao.

When Hades read it, he sighed and twitched his tongue! If it involves the outer universe, then it is very awesome. If you don't say he is a disciple of the Moon God, he is just a urinary person. Even the gods can't kill him.

"What treasure did she leave behind?" Zhukong asked.

"Supreme City." Emperor Hades didn't sell out any more this time.

Zhukong's eyes sparkled when he heard it, as if he knew what kind of treasure it was. Moon God was also very caring! You actually entrusted this thing to Hades, who is also the punisher, why didn't you give it to me!

Here, Zhao Yun has entered Qianqiu City.

There are acquaintances, most of whom are descendants of the Demon family.

He didn't stay long and headed west again.

"Little friend."

After half a month, Immortal Immortal finally responded.

Zhao Yundun's eyes sparkled. Although the Immortal Immortal still had a broken soul, it was a good sign that he could send out words. It didn't matter if his soul power was weak. With him, he would be able to reshape his soul sooner or later.

"What's wrong with the Immortal Sect?" Immortal Immortal said hoarsely.

"Let's rest first." Zhao Yun sent another ray of soul.

He didn't know what was going on with the Immortal Sect, but it seemed inappropriate to talk about it this time. The amount of information was too great, and given Immortal Immortal's current weak state, it was better not to listen. Resurrection as soon as possible was the best option.

Seeing him like this, the Immortal Immortal didn't ask any questions and just calmed down to nourish his soul.

He felt emotional, and his memories and thoughts went back to more than a hundred years ago.

The first time I met Zhao Yun, he was just a young martial arts cultivator who was being hunted. Now look at him again! He is already an immortal, and his bloodline is extremely domineering. What a blessing this is!

Many years later, Zhao Yun came to Yunyou Valley again.

Here, there is a legend about three days and three nights.

It was also here that I bumped into a woman who was exactly the same as Qin Mengyao. Although the woman was just a phantom mark, it was enough to prove that that person really existed.

It was the same arch bridge where he stood alone for a long time.

After waiting for most of the night, the woman in red was not seen passing by.

"The brand...disappeared?"

Zhao Yun murmured and used the Taoist secret technique.

After this deduction, what he saw was chaos. He peeled away layer after layer, but he could not see the truth. In other words, there was a mysterious power that blocked his peek.

Reflecting the starlight, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

It was the backlash of Tianjishu, and his deduction violated the taboo.

"Time and space?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes for a moment and slowly withdrew his divine power.

There is absolutely no mistake. What hinders his deduction is the power of time and space.

When it comes to time and space, this is weird. Then the woman cultivates the way of time and space?

Ah...sneeze!

While he was deep in thought, there was a sound of sneezing coming from deep inside.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. After entering, he checked with his spiritual sense and found no one else.

Thinking like this, he sneaked over there.

Walking far away, I saw a little old man with an unattractive appearance.

The man was in a leisurely mood, sitting by the lake fishing in the middle of the night.

"Not a mortal."

This is Zhao Yun's judgment on the little old man.

It is impossible for mortals to escape his perception.

Eh?

Seeing Zhao Yun, the little old man subconsciously looked sideways.

Obviously, he didn't seem to sense Mr. Zhao.

"Come here." The little old man raised his fingers.

"Senior, you are in a good mood!" Zhao Yun came swaying.

When I get closer, I see, hey! It turned out to be a god!

However, even if they are gods, they are suppressed by their cultivation when they come to the mortal world.

"Eternal body." The little old man touched his chin.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun took a secret scroll.

The secret scroll is not a real secret scroll. It is a virtual image transformed from memory, a proper divine strategy. The so-called divine strategy records the gods. For example, the origin of names and taboos are all recorded in it. The only flaw is that the divine strategy is not It is incomplete, after all, there are countless gods.

"Didn't your elders tell you not to inquire about other people's names?"

The little old man had put down his fishing rod and came up, circling around Zhao Yun.

He turned around like he was studying an old antique, and even reached out to pinch Zhao Yun's little arms and legs.

"It's necessary to ask, what if it's an enemy?"

"If you are an enemy...you can still beat me up?"

"This junior has a bad temper, and his enemies are basically beaten to death."