Eternal gate

Under the moon, Zhao Yun guarded the ice jade coffin.

For the rest of my life, I will quietly guard the blessing of that ninth life.

For a moment, he looked up at the starry sky, reflecting the starlight, and there was a change in his eyes. To be precise, the power of the right pupil gradually diluted, while the pupil of the left eye engraved the mark of the sun.

That's right, he changed his only heavenly eye from his right eye to his left eye.

Not for anything else, just to cover up his identity a little bit.

He is going for revenge, and he must not let outsiders recognize him as Zhao Yun, so as not to cause trouble for the Zhao family. Before he reaches the highest level of cultivation, he will use another identity, an identity that has nothing to do with Zhao Yun of the Zhao family.

Changing eyes from left to right is only the first step.

After that, his name, aura, moves, appearance...everything related to Zhao Yun of the Zhao family will change one by one.

It's still the same sentence. He is not alone. He not only wants revenge, but also protects the Zhao family.

As the head of the Zhao family, this is also his mission.

The night gradually dispersed.

The first red glow reflected in the east, and Zhao Yun put away the ice jade coffin with a flick of his hand.

At this point, Qingyao came over and said, "Going all the way north, are you going to Tianzong too?"

Zhao Yun nodded lightly.

Qingyao wanted to ask again, but hesitated. Zhao Yun nodded slightly, which seemed to contain a lot of profound meaning, because at that moment, she clearly felt a trace of murderous intent. Although it was only a trace, it made her soul tremble, so she said, When Zhao Yun went to Tianzong, he was by no means a tourist. He must have some kind of mission. Maybe he was going to find his mother, or maybe he was going to get revenge.

"It just so happens that I also go to Tianzong."

Qingyao whispered and smiled, it was rare to be alone and she really wanted to accompany him.

Zhao Yun summoned Dapeng, Qingyao smiled sweetly and hurriedly followed.

The roc spreads its wings and soars into the sky.

Zhao Yun was not idle, he took Long Yuan and Zi Xiao, wrapped it with thunder and lightning, and refined the Zi Xiao sword into the Long Yuan sword inch by inch, tempering all the impurities and polishing the shape of Long Yuan. .

This is also preparation for going to Tianzong.

Many people recognize his Long Yuan and Zi Xiao, but if they don't want to be recognized because of this weapon... it is still necessary to combine the two swords into one and try their best to change Long Yuan's appearance.

Buzz! Buzz!

The golden light of Longyuan shrouds the dusk, buzzing and trembling.

It has been half a year since he forged this sword. Long Yuan has finally lost his clumsiness, carved out the edge of the sword, and carved out the sword pattern. It is restrained but not lacking in dominance, simple but not losing the power of the sword.

Now that the two swords merged into one, Zi Xiao's extremely sharp advantage was also given to Long Yuan.

"What a domineering sword."

Qingyao once looked sideways, terrified.

She had seen the Long Yuan Sword before, and seeing it again really opened her eyes to how horribly it had been trained. No weapon she had ever seen could compare to Long Yuan at the same level.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

Zhao Yun is a weapon refiner, and he is not an ordinary weapon refiner. He can defeat even dry mountains, which shows his skill in weapon refinement.

When she looked, Zhao Yun had already collected Long Yuan and sacrificed Earth Fire.

Black flames hung in the palm of the hand, the flames swayed, and the space was burned and distorted.

Qingyao could see that this was a good earth fire that had reached its peak. If it melted a few more, it might transform into a sky fire.

What puzzled her was that Zhao Yun's open-fingered hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the black earth fire hanging in his palm was also crushed into pieces. The origin and essence of fire contained in the earth fire were all destroyed by Zhao Yun. Integrated into the body.

Since then, he has no more flames.

This is also preparation for going to Tianzong, and I don't want to be recognized because of this flame.

In addition, there is another reason.

Once upon a time, he wanted to be a weapon refiner and an alchemist.

The Moon God also said that when he melts the heavenly fire, he will teach him the art of alchemy.

But along the way, he realized more and more that people's energy is limited, and greed for too much may not be a good thing.

Only by giving up can you gain, and concentrating on martial arts is what he should do.

As for the sky thunder, he is reluctant to throw it away, and he cannot throw it away, because he is of the wind attribute, and he needs the sky thunder to help the wind, and the wind to help the thunder power. If possible, he will find as many as possible before going to Tianzong. Thunder and lightning to change the color and shape of thunder.

In this way, people who have seen his thunder will find it difficult to recognize him.

All the way north, speechless all the way.

Zhao Yun crossed his legs and closed his eyes, concentrating on refining his body, and also concentrating on cultivating the black and yellow energy.

Qing Yao held her cheeks with her hands, and for a few moments she stared at Zhao Yun, dazzled by the sight. When she looked back, her cheeks were rosy, reflecting a gleam of moonlight, which was really charming.

In the early morning, Dapeng returns to the spiritual world.

The two of them used speed talismans to walk through the forest.

"Father said that the Imperial Capital is an extraordinary place, so you must not mess around."

Qing Yao suddenly said, knowing that Zhao Yun came with hatred, she didn't want Zhao Yun to do stupid things. There are many masters in Tianzong, and the royal family is unfathomable. A person in the true spiritual realm, even if he exerts all his power, can't make a single flower shine. Waves, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, I hope Zhao Yun is dormant.

"I see."

Zhao Yun smiled hoarsely, but his smile was still so far-fetched.

"Your wife..."

Qingyao didn't say anything, she just looked at Zhao Yun tentatively.

"There is a problem with the bloodline awakening." Zhao Yun did not hide it. This time he went to the Imperial Capital and Tianzong not only to seek revenge and find his mother, but also to find an expert to find a way to save the bloodline.

Qingyao smiled, a little self-deprecating, which should be a kind of envy.

She could see the determination in Zhao Yun's eyes, that he would bear the burden all the way for his wife.

Certainly!

The sudden words resounded, and the two people who were running quickly were as stunned as stone statues.

Someone secretly used the Immobilizing Curse, and it came too suddenly, and the Immobilizing Curse was of a very high level. The most important thing was that the person who used the Immobilizing Curse had a high level of cultivation. Before that, they had not noticed it at all.

"One man and one woman, just right."

With a sinister laugh, an old figure walked out of the darkness.

She is a hunchbacked old woman, leaning on a cane, with disheveled hair and wrinkles all over her face. She must be too old, and her teeth have almost fallen out. Her cloudy old eyes cannot hide the dim light, and walking in from the darkness, Adding a touch of dim moonlight, it looks like a fierce ghost at first glance, with a kind of unruly gloominess that makes people feel creepy all over when they see it.

"Ksitigarbha... peak."

Zhao Yun murmured, trying to break free from the immobilizing curse, but it was in vain.

He couldn't undo the immobilization spell at the peak of Ksitigarbha, and his cultivation level was too far behind.

Next to her, Qing Yao is the same, like a stone statue, with one foot still fixed in the air. Her face is paler than Zhao Yun's. How can there be a peak Ksitigarbha in this barren mountain? Looking at his appearance, he is obviously not a good person. What his father said is true. The outside world is full of traps. If you are unlucky, there will be disasters wherever you go. Just like this.

"Little guy, you have such pure energy and blood."

The old woman leaned on crutches and sniffed Zhao Yun's body.

After seeing Zhao Yun, she came close to Qing Yao again, her calloused hands gently brushed Qing Yao's cheek, as if admiring a wonderful picture, she smiled eerily, "What a handsome girl."

"Mother-in-law, we didn't mess with you."

Qingyao laughed dryly. She was not used to being touched like this by the old woman, because the old woman's hands were very rough, and she always felt like a piece of bark. Mainly because the old woman looked at her with a look that was too cold, but in that coldness, There is also a kind of doting that he can't explain.

"What's the relationship between you two?"

The hunchbacked old woman smiled quietly and looked at Qing Yao and Zhao Yun.

"Old friend."

"Old friend."

The two people's answers were in perfect agreement.

"You can have sex."

The old woman laughed sinisterly again.

This question made Zhao Yun confused and Qing Yao blushing.

"No...no."

The funny thing is, this girl actually replied.

"That's right."

With these words again, the old woman took one in each hand and disappeared into the darkness.

"Mother-in-law, where are you taking us?"

Qingyao asked, calling her mother-in-law very sweetly.

If they couldn't save everything, the old man let them go when he was happy.

"marriage."

The old woman was also a real person, so she answered the question honestly.

"marriage?"

Qingyao was stunned after hearing this, and glanced at Zhao Yun subconsciously.

You heard me right, they are indeed married, a boy and a girl, obviously they are married to Zhao Yun!

Thinking of this, the girl actually smiled silly.

Zhao Yun was silent. He didn't listen to a word of the old woman's words. He was just thinking about how to escape. Ksitigarbha's pinnacle-level immobilization spell was indeed strong enough to seal him tightly, but he wanted to use Tianwu's momentum to break the situation. , but he had probably estimated that even with Tianwu's momentum... he wouldn't be able to break away.

Even if he could rush away, he couldn't escape.

The peak of Ksitigarbha is not as good as the peak of Xuanyang, and it only takes one palm to destroy him.

At some point, the old woman settled down.

This is a deep mountain with a tomb.

Zhao Yun and Qing Yao saw clearly that there were two tombstones standing in front of the tomb. They didn't know who was buried. Judging from the mottled color of the tombstones, they must have been a few years ago. There was no writing on them... no words on the tombstones.

"My child, mother is here."

The old woman gently touched the two tombstones.

She originally smiled sinisterly, but at this moment, there was a touch of maternal tenderness.

"baby?"

Qingyao's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, it turned out that the child buried in the grave was an old woman.

"A son and a daughter."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart and could tell whether the person buried in the grave was a man or a woman.

It is said in the Taoist Book of Heaven that the grave with the tap roots of grass drilling into the ground is a male grave, the one with no tap roots is a female grave, the one with thin grass roots is a male grave, and the one with thick grass roots is a female grave. Hooked to the left is the female tomb. Although it is a bit mysterious, these two tombs... are perfectly fulfilled.

"It's a good life down there, mother, spend more valuable money."

The hunchbacked old woman ignored Zhao Yun and Qing Yao and knelt in front of the grave to burn paper money.

The color of the paper money and ashes once again confirmed Zhao Yun's guess. The yellow and white ones are the male graves, and the black ones are the female graves. They must be a son and a daughter. Although the old woman looks gloomy, at this moment, her back is even more rickety. You can imagine how a mother feels when she burns paper money for her children.

This is not important, what is important is the old woman's previous words of "getting married".

The so-called marriage is not between him and Qingyao, but between them and the two people in the grave.

To put it bluntly, it is a ghost marriage...a kind of wedding between the living and the dead.

The hunchbacked old woman captured them just because she wanted to give her children a companion. Qingyao would marry the old woman's son and become his ghost wife; and he would marry the old woman's daughter, which would be called his ghost husband.

Looking at Qingyao, she is obviously still in the dark.

She and Zhao Yun were both talented and beautiful, but they were not destined to wear wedding clothes for him.