Eternal gate

early morning.

Before dawn, Zhao Yun had already ridden out of the city.

Before leaving, he did not forget to kick the two thieves.

Last night, if not for the shining light of the knife, he woke up from his deep sleep.

Otherwise, he will definitely lose his life.

Still not deeply involved in the world, far from knowing the dangers of the world.

Once you walk through the gate of hell, you will have a better memory next time.

Mentioning last night, he couldn't help but recall the strange dream.

He didn't know where the Divine Dynasty came from.

All I know is that looking at the ruins, I feel the urge to cry.

Even now, I still feel unfinished and my heart still aches.

"What happened to me?"

Zhao Yun murmured to himself, having too many questions.

Ever since he could remember, he had often encountered evil spirits, such as the word "palace" calling him, like the big sister in the moon, or like a hazy dream.

No one could help him.

His disease is probably not curable by ordinary people.

All the way west.

It's been several months since I left.

Whenever he encountered a town, he would stop there to replenish his supplies and inquire about his hometown. It was a long journey.

However,

More than half a year has passed, and there is still no news from Wutong Town.

"Father must be very worried." He whispered as he rode his horse galloping, and only he could hear it.

Indeed, Tiejiang Zhao's energy level is not very good.

Compared to a few months ago, he had a few more gray hairs on his temples.

"In two days, it will be my son's birthday."

In the dead of night, he sat alone at the door of his house, talking to himself.

The day he picked up the baby was regarded as the child's birthday. By calculation, it was nearly five years ago.

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"Grandpa, a bowl of noodles."

Under the stars and the moon again, Zhao Yun led his horse into an ancient town.

At this time in previous years, his father would make him a bowl of longevity noodles.

Tonight, I celebrate my birthday alone, feeling homesick with a bit of bitterness.

"You kid, you're so weird."

The old man smiled gently and brought hot noodles.

Zhao Yun just smiled and immersed himself in drinking the soup. He was too short. He was leading the horse and carrying a knife and a sword on his back. At first glance, he looked like a knight who traveled around the world. Because of this, he seemed out of place for his age.

"grandfather."

There was a call, and a three or two-year-old girl ran out.

The old man doted on her very much, hugging and kissing her, making her smile so much that she looked younger.

"The hall turns black."

Zhao Yun took a mouthful of noodles and glanced at the little girl.

The so-called darkening of Yintang refers to her. Recently,

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Afraid of disaster.

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"Old man, face money."

On this night of his birthday, Zhao Yun was on the road again.

He was kind-hearted and not only gave him face money, but also left two charms.

My father once said that good people are rewarded, but not all. If he accumulates more good deeds, he can return to his hometown sooner.

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Spring passes and autumn comes.

Flowers fade and bloom.

On his sixth birthday, he fell seriously ill.

It was because he was too restless and told his own fortune.

That night,

He passed out and had a long, long dream.

In his dream, he saw two people, a man and a woman, fighting in the sky.

It is the heaven that enters the dream, one is the Supreme, the other is the Self-Heaven.

These two heavenly beings are really good at choosing places, and they actually chose to fight in Zhao Yun's dream.

It doesn't matter, no one will die.

Ying Jie's entry into the world does not mean that Zhao Yun is weak.

A mortal might be able to kill him.

But when it comes to immortals and gods, that's a different matter.

Just because he has the protection of heaven and reincarnation.

No matter whether the gods slashed him with a knife or deduced in private, they could not get around the golden bell of heaven and reincarnation. Even God would not dare to take away his light easily.

"Zi Zaitian, I will kill you in his lifetime."

Taishang has some merits that are worthy of praise, such as being able to withstand beatings and being tough-talking.

In this battle, he showed off his good character.

It’s that old face! The black one is a bit translucent.

Didn't lose.

Didn't win either.

They are all half-dead Heavenly Dao, and he obviously cannot defeat the founder of the Immortal Sect.

Likewise, Zi Zaitian couldn't defeat him, so he insisted on deciding the outcome, so he had to go all the way.

Zi Zaitian has this awareness, but Taishang's weakling does not.

He hasn't seen through life and death yet, and there are still a lot of people waiting for him to fool him?

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"Ye Chen."

The Supreme Being is gone, but Zi Zaitian is still floating around in Zhao Yun's dream.

After a catastrophe of imperial cause and effect, she vaguely saw the genius from the outer universe. Zhao Yun was the one who took care of the disaster for him. By coincidence, she ran into the reincarnation of the heaven.

"The Tao of Chaos is Eternal."

Zi Zaitian whispered, and a strange light flashed out of her cloudy beautiful eyes.

If one day, she retreats from the heaven, she will definitely go to the Yan Universe to meet the desolate female figure.

God, let's see what kind of evil figure that evildoer named "Ye Chen" is. He actually died together with Zhao Yunzhan.

"Sister, who are you?"

Little Zhao Yun in his dream raised his little head and asked.

He still couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction, but he was full of curiosity.

"I am your wife." There is always someone who is dishonest, imitating Zi Zitian's tone and saying disrespectful words.

The way of female heaven! There are always days when I feel unhappy.

Ever since, one day, Tian Dao's beard was trimmed off by her.

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Zhao Yun spent his third year away from home in the desert.

He went astray, and as he walked, he ran into thousands of miles of yellow sand.

Water, the source of all things, is also his life.

He was lucky, there was an oasis hidden in the desert;

He was also very strong-willed, and his obsession with going home supported him, step by step, walking out of the place of death, and he also got a lot of opportunities.

"Another luminous weapon."

That night out of the desert, he took a dagger and looked at it again and again.

This thing is completely black, but only the words engraved on it are golden.

That's right, it's still Dunjia Tianzi.

When he entered the world, he had already obtained the second one.

Putting the knife and dagger together, they both buzzed.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yun didn't recognize it, he only knew it was a treasure.

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fifth year,

Zhao Yun is no longer a little baby, but has grown into a handsome young man.

It was time to eat and sleep in the open air all the way, and his beauty was covered up by the dust.

This year was a year of rapid progress for him.

Even Coach Lin didn't know how to do Qing Kung, but he figured it out.

It’s not surprising that mortals can fly, but flying across a mountain would be awesome.

There is gain and there is abandonment.

As the martial arts improves, there is a certain skill, but it gradually falls into disuse.

The half-immortal told him that his craftsmanship stopped working at some point.

"Am I too good at telling fortunes?"

"Or, is it something evil happened again?"

Zhao Yun pondered for many days and came to this conclusion.

It doesn't matter how much he counts, the evil thing is that he entered the world incompletely.

This cannot be reversed by human power.

His road was already full of variables.

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"The King of Hell asked him to leave at midnight."

"He left at the second watch."

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"Then he overthrew the Palace of Hell."

This is not bragging by the world.

This was Zhao Yun's truly amazing feat in his seventh year away from home.

There are no ghosts in the Palace of Hell, but there are a bunch of bandits.

Unfortunately, he offended this evil star, a man named No. 100. He became a sworn sworn brother ten years ago and was buried together ten years later.

"Zhao, Zi, Long."

The opportunity of the Palace of Hell is the third Dunjia Tianzi.

It's a coincidence that when they are put together, they just make up his name.

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In the eighth year,

In the broken little world of the divine dynasty, there is another tomb, emitting green smoke.

This time, it was Zhao Yun's tomb, and in the middle of the night, the flames were raging into the sky.

"How could this happen?" Too many people gathered and looked at the scene in confusion.

After being stunned, their eyes were filled with hope.

Is he, the leader of the divine dynasty, really still alive somewhere in the world?

"Calculate."

Kuang Yingjie roared, and his whole body burst into divine light, dyed with eternal colors.

His dominance is eternal and his small achievements give him a great sense of self-confidence.

This time, Fuyao didn't pull him and couldn't stop him.

Brother! It was an era of passionate love.

"I poof!"

You need to be careful in your deductions, as the old maniac almost ascended to the sky.

It doesn't hurt to count all the little things.

However, he is stubborn and insists on breaking the casserole to get to the bottom of it.

After that, the reincarnation of heaven and earth taught him a serious lesson.

"Zhao Yun, it belongs to your uncle."

When Lao Kuang was sealed, he greeted the eighteen generations of Zhao family's ancestors in the most cordial manner.

It is rare to achieve eternity with small achievements.

After some deductions, he almost collapsed.

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Ah sneeze!

When Zhao Yun was fourteen years old, he ate the longevity noodles with tears.

My father said that if you miss too many people, you will sneeze.

It has been nine years since he left home. The folks in Wutong Town must miss him very much.

In fact, if you are greeted too many times, you will sneeze.

I miss you and say hello to each other. If we are together in a hurry, we won’t even be able to eat noodles.

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tenth year,

He cried harder and burst into tears.

Over the course of ten years, he traveled far and wide, and finally saw the hometown that had haunted him for many years on a broken map.