Eternal gate

It was approaching dawn, and the first group of people from the Demon Family arrived safely at the Mountain of Immortality.

"asshole."

"Damn it."

"Ji Hen, get out."

Just like before, as soon as they entered the Immortal Mountain, they heard angry howls and roars.

It's the same guy Wu Qi who never gets tired and is very restless. Every time he comes back, he can be heard roaring, so much so that the little kids of the Demon Family are so scared that they cling to the old man's arms.

"This is...the Mountain of the Immortal?"

The strong man from the Demon family came in and looked left and right all the way.

What a look! Just like Mozi and Feng Wu before, their eyes were strange. They had both been to the Immortal Mountain and there was no fog at all! After seeing the rescue, he suddenly realized and said in surprise, "The Lost Tracing Formation?"

"Correct me, it's an immortal level mystery formation." Mozi smiled.

"Immortal level?" Everyone who heard it was shocked. No wonder even they couldn't see through it.

When they saw Qianqiu City, everyone was like a bumpkin. They all raised their heads and looked confused. Is there an ancient city in the Immortal Mountain? Look at the city walls and gates, they are no smaller than those in the imperial capital.

Mainly Qi Yun.

This city... is so fucking majestic.

"Welcome to Qianqiu City."

The several clones of Zhao Yun were also interesting. They stood neatly in two rows, smiling like guests. I don't know whether it was their own consciousness or Zhao Yun's special arrangement.

"Many...thank you."

The demon family all laughed dryly, feeling quite unnatural, and subconsciously entered the city.

"I...fuck."

These two words have become the standard for entering Qianqiu City.

The Demon family members were shocked. They all stood still as they entered, staring blankly at the world in front of them. Is this... the legendary fairyland? Is it the legendary paradise on earth?

"The city belongs to Ji Hen."

"No one can come in without his consent."

"Well, is it safe?"

Mozi took out the wine bottle and looked at the elders of the Mo family with a smile.

"Sa... safe."

The elders of the Demon Family swallowed hard. There is the Mysterious Immortal Formation outside and the Qianqiu Ancient City inside. I am afraid that even if the Tianwu Realm comes, they may not be able to find it here. Even if they come, they have to stay outside. In this way, I am afraid that In the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty, no place was safer than this.

As he said this, everyone in the Demon family glanced at Zhao Yun subconsciously.

Zhao Yun went on the road and licked his hair in a deep manner, which meant only two words: low-key.

"This style is so dazzling." Mozi sighed.

"In the future, we will no longer have to be chased and beaten?" Too many people asked tentatively.

"That's natural." Zhao Yun adjusted his collar.

"Thank you." After hearing this, the Mo family almost cried with gratitude.

After so many years of wandering around, I finally have a stable home.

"Huanmeng, stay here, we'll go pick them up." Mako said, turning around first.

Huanmeng smiled sweetly, and then she printed a touch of red lips on Zhao Yun's face.

"This...how embarrassing." Zhao Yun chuckled, really blushing.

"gone."

When Feng Wu turned around, she gave the guy a sidelong glance.

Zhao Yun disagrees, this is also the charm of his personality, right?

Maybe it was because it was daytime and they didn't dare to make too much noise. The second group of demons didn't arrive until evening.

"Holy shit."

With these two words, Howl's domineering power leaked out.

Then, I was so excited that I wanted to cry, and finally I no longer had to hide.

"A member of the Demon family?"

Ling Fei, who was in a deep sleep due to the healing, was awakened by the howling.

When seeing outsiders, I couldn't help but scratch my head. I could predict something, that is, the relationship between Ji Hen and the Mo family is definitely not simple. The fact that he is willing to bring the Mo family to this ancient city proves everything.

"benefactor."

The Zhao family also came down, and they bowed their hands and thanked them from afar.

They had no doubt about Zhao Yun's actions. This was his city, and those who could be brought in by him were all his own people. There was no barrier between the two parties, no introduction was needed, and they became one with each other.

As for Youlan, she hasn't woken up yet.

Zhao Yun once went to see it, with deep eyes.

Previously, Youlan suffered a serious injury, which actually inspired her bloodline. It is still undergoing transformation at this moment. According to Moon God, the bloodline of the Wing Clan is slowly merging with Youlan's blood.

When he met Maiko again, he had already molded a unicorn arm.

Don't tell me, it feels great, much stronger than the previous arm.

Night has fallen again.

The great migration of two to three hundred thousand people was not easy and had to be done secretly.

Fortunately, the Demon Family moved fast enough to avoid all directions, including the Imperial Shadow Guard and the Demon-Suppressing Division. Qianqiu City was also large enough to accommodate it, and its spiritual power was extremely abundant.

In this way, it took eight days.

On the ninth day, the last batch of Demon Family members were driven to the Immortal Mountain and safely entered Qianqiu City. Except for the intelligence personnel outside, all the Demon Family members were here. There were really two to three hundred thousand people.

"It's spectacular."

When Zhao Yun came back, the Mo family was busy building a house. They couldn't sleep on the ground. Looking up, they saw many palaces and pavilions, such as pavilions, arch bridges, gardens...there are countless of them. The future is bright for Mo. Everyone in the family, from the elders to the little ones, is full of energy. The main reason is that they are in a happy mood, a fairyland with human fireworks and blooming flowers.

"Ji Hen, thank you."

Looking at that heartwarming scene, the word "Mako" came from the soul.

The most correct decision he made in the first half of his life was to find Zhao Yun as an ally of the Demon Family. It was a great blessing for him and the entire Demon Family, and Ji Hen was a noble person.

"I have another name." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Another...name?" Mozi, Huan Meng and Ling Fei all raised their eyebrows after hearing this.

"My name is...Zhao Yun." Zhao Yun smiled and didn't hide it anymore.

"Depend on."

The demon howled like a wolf.

Ling Fei also howled like a wolf.

Ruhuanmeng, the girl's wife, also uttered such a curse word.

Feng Wu is very calm and already knows it.

Mo Zi opened his mouth. He really didn’t know what to say. He just gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up. You are really awesome. You hid it deeply enough that even the Mo Family Intelligence Network avoided it. Why did you appear out of nowhere? Where is Ji Hen? It turned out that Zhao Yun had forgotten the ancient city, so no wonder he was so concerned about the Zhao family.

"It's so hard for me to hide it from your grandma!"

Ling Fei's head was too low, so he jumped up and punched Zhao Yun.

After it was done, this guy hugged Zhao Yun's calf and cried to him. No wonder when he rescued the Zhao family, only Zhao Yun was missing. It turned out that Zhao Yun was always there. No wonder he looked familiar. No wonder he and Chi Yan were saved that night. No wonder he treated the two of them. It's so good, in the end, he's such a good friend.

"Just give it a thought and be serious." Zhao Yun picked up Ling Fei with one hand.

"It's rare to see someone as courageous as you." Huanmeng sighed and clicked his tongue, and once again looked up and down Zhao Yun solemnly. The Purple-clothed Hous were looking for him all over the world, but he had actually sneaked into the Tianzong, and no one was there. He noticed that it was no wonder that he peeked at the torture tower, and it turned out that he was looking at his mother.

As she looked at it, she seemed to remember something. She took out a wanted poster portrait from her arms. Whose portrait was it? Zhao Yun's portrait is really pretty, and to be honest, compared to the public face at the moment, the one in the portrait is more handsome, and her cheeks are rosy.

"Did you know earlier?" Seeing that Feng Wu's expression didn't change, Mo Zi raised his eyebrows.

"I know!" Feng Wu replied casually.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't even ask!"

"Tui'er...you have changed." Mozi took a deep breath.

"What are Mozi and the others doing there?" Most of the Mozi family members who were still busy glanced sideways, because those three swear words were shouted too loudly, what's going on! Such excitement.

No one could explain to them.

It's good for a few important people to know about things like identity, but they can't be careless.

"What a surprise." It took a long time for Mozi to react and handed Zhao Yun a bottle of wine.

"Those who come for revenge must be cautious." Zhao Yun took it with a smile.

"Your mother is my mother." Mozi touched the wine pot with Zhao Yun, and said too much nonsense. This sentence is enough. I didn't know the relationship between Shan Feng Furong and Zhao Yun before.

Now that I know, I need help.

In his years, if he faced the Ziyi Marquis, if he faced the Tianzong, if he faced the royal family, no one from the Demon Family would retreat. This was his code of conduct: if he identified a certain person, he would live and die together.

"Thank you." Zhao Yun also touched the wine bottle.

"Then..." Huan Meng looked at the two of them tentatively.

"Settling accounts." Zhao Yun, Mo Zi and Feng Wu said in unison.

The accounts must be settled. For example, the Devil's Cave, the Blood Clothes Sect, the Corpse Clan, the Dark Night Clan, and the Blood Eagle Clan, none of them can escape. They will deal with them one by one. They have stabilized their position and can go ahead.

Speaking of settling accounts, Zhao Yun moved out a big guy.

How big is it? It had to be several feet long, and it hit the ground with a loud bang.

A proper ballista.

When Mozi and the others saw this, their eyes suddenly lit up, "Balista!" This is a rare item that can only be seen on the battlefield. It looks very intimidating, and its lethality is not indescribable. It is like the body-protecting essence of the Ksitigarbha realm. The secret technique may not be able to break it, but it can be shot with a powerful crossbow. , can penetrate with one strike, is a fierce thing, but the cost is very expensive. The main reason is that there is no structural diagram. Even if there is a structural diagram, ordinary forces cannot afford to build it. Not to mention the forces, even small dynasties do not have the knowledge to cast large quantities and practice. It consumes resources, and war consumes even more resources. It's not that we don't want to fight, but that we can't afford it.

"Where did you come from?" Feng Wu asked.

"I made it myself." Zhao Yun smiled.

"You...have a structural diagram?" Ling Fei whispered.

"How can I build it without structural diagrams?" Zhao Yun smiled, and took out a stack of scrolls, complete structural diagrams of the ballista, and everyone gathered together, not to mention building it, they were dazzled by looking at it, and they didn't know who designed it. , What a wonderful work of art.

"If there are enough of them, we can really level the Devil's Cave." Huan Meng muttered.

"There are many demons, so we divide our labor to make one part and assemble the rest." Feng Wu said.

"That being said, you have to have money to make it!" Mo Zi coughed dryly, "The Mo family is very poor."

As soon as these words came out, Huan Meng and Feng Wu also laughed dryly.

Cultivation consumes resources, and even if you don’t have enough money to buy the resources, where will you get the money to build a ballista?

"Earn money if you don't have money!" Zhao Yun accepted the structural diagram of the ballista, "The one named Wu Qi is very valuable. Take him... to the Wu family and ask for tens of millions. The Wu family will not refuse. "

"This...isn't good!" Mozi said, already starting to roll up his sleeves.

"Fifty million, the price is fair." Zhao Yun also rolled up his sleeves.

"Heroes think alike."

As the two guys spoke, they headed straight out of the city.

If you don’t have money, just tie up a ticket!

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Happy New Year to fellow Taoist immortals! ! !

I wish everyone good health and all the best in the new year.