Eternal gate

As the sun set, everyone finally headed home.

There was no word from Zhao Yun along the way, and the silence was terrifying.

His only action was to look around with all his eyes, still looking for traces of the Buddha Land. He was doomed to be disappointed. The Buddha Land is a world of its own, a moving space. Either he has a vision that surpasses Tianwu, or he has a cultivation level that surpasses Tianwu. Or maybe you have a super high understanding of space, otherwise you can’t see it.

Knowing his state of mind, all the elders were silent all the way without disturbing him.

Indeed, he needed to be quiet. The more he was in this situation, the more he needed to calm down.

When he reached a place, Zhao Yun stopped.

This is a chaotic world, the mountains are broken, the jungle is in chaos, the blood is everywhere, and the violent intention remains. Anyone with a little experience will know at a glance that there was a world-shattering battle.

Once again, Zhao Yun exhausted his eyes, seeming to be looking for something.

What are you looking for? ...Find someone.

Who to look for? ...Find Daxia Hongyuan.

Yes, this is the battlefield between Hong Yuan and Blood Lord.

Now, there was only this dilapidated battlefield left, with neither Blood Lord nor Hong Yuan in sight. It had been many days, and the war was probably over. He didn't know how the battle would turn out, but Hong Yuan was definitely the loser.

As for whether Hong Yuan was still alive, he had no way of knowing.

"Tianwu Qi Yun."

"There is a legacy of violent immortal power."

"Is it a battle between the Tianwu realm and an immortal?"

The elders are also looking around and can smell the hostility and evil spirits.

The eyes of the sky are the deepest.

Because he had smelled an ancient and familiar aura.

It is the breath of the Blood Lord, which means that among the people fighting there is the Blood Lord, and as for the other one, it is probably Hongyuan. Zhao Yun has mentioned this before, and Hongyuan is afraid that he will be in trouble against the Blood Lord.

But Zhao Yun firmly believes that Hongyuan is still alive.

In the eyes of the world, the current number one in the world has also visited the fairyland. Even if he loses to the Blood Lord, he will not be killed. The ancestors of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty will not be killed so easily.

"Things have become very complicated."

The Great Elder of the Demon Family pondered and took a deep breath.

Everyone has the same worries. There is a mysterious spell caster in front of him, and there is a king of blood demon lineage in the back. This time there is another Buddhist land. Each one has stronger background than the last. No matter who he faces, he cannot withstand it. Therefore, it is said that resurrection The Demon Lord is still necessary. It's not that Zhao Yun can't withstand this scene. It's that the person they face is too terrifying. It involves the fairyland and seems to have exceeded his limit.

At some point, everyone turned around.

On the night of the second day, the group arrived at Tianyin Pavilion.

Seeing Zhao Yun return, the people of Tianyin Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief.

After meeting Cang Qiong and others, after listening to everyone's introduction, not to mention the elders of Tianyin Pavilion, even Bi Xiao was confused. Family, Demon Suppressor Dao Wuhen, Yin Yue Wang Tomb Keeper... Is this a hodgepodge? How many forces does the Holy Son of Tianzong have connections with, and how many alliances does he have?

Do the Great Xia Zong and the royal family know this?

In troubled times, hold together to keep warm.

This is the response given by the elders.

This makes sense.

Both Tianyin Pavilion and Qin Family are happy to join.

With so many powerful forces uniting, let’s see who has the nerve to bully them.

That night, all the forces set out in great force.

Zhao Yun was not in the light and followed in the dark. He was guarding in secret and wanted to be left alone.

"I said, what happened to him?"

The old man with mustache and shroud poked the devil on the left and right.

Mako took a deep breath and explained in a few words.

Everyone who listened frowned and realized why Zhao Yun was like this. His wife was forcibly converted, and one can imagine his state of mind. If it were them, they would have gone crazy. Buddhism is too irritating.

There are many lamentations in the world.

Still no one bothered Zhao Yun.

It’s been a long journey, and I don’t know how many days it will take to reach the Immortal Mountain.

grass...!

Entering the Immortal Mountain, Mustachioed Hu, Shoyi Laodao, Tianyin Pavilion and the Qin family all looked stunned. They knew that there was something else in the Immortal Mountain, but they never thought that it was actually a mysterious fairy formation. There was something hidden deep in the Immortal Mountain. An ancient city, oh no, it should be an extremely mysterious space world.

"what's the situation."

"I've been here before, and I haven't seen anything strange!"

"You have poor vision."

Noisy sounds accompanies me all the way.

An immortal mountain and a thousand-year-old city shocked all the friends.

"This place is not bad."

The third elder of the Mo family smiled and said, and so did all the elders.

To be honest, the first time they came, it was louder than their bluffing.

"OK."

"That's great."

The Eight-Character Hu, Tianyin Pavilion, Shoyi Laodao and the Qin family were overjoyed. There was the Mysterious Immortal Formation outside, and there was a big world of space outside. This was a good safe haven! Taking root here, there are many forces that gather together to keep warm, and they can advance, attack, retreat or defend, so safety is naturally not a problem.

"Ancestor."

At the gate of the city, Niu Hong burst into tears.

The Qin family also shed tears. The migration of the clan was difficult and dangerous.

However, the ending is good.

Although there were casualties, the heritage of the Qin family still existed.

Wait! When they calm down, they will definitely find their enemies to deal with them one by one.

"You old thing, are you still alive?"

Wang Zha came up to him and gave the mustache a big hug. By the way, he took away a few treasures from the mustache, such as the scrolls and the magic of stealing immortality that he pioneered. He was always busy wherever he went.

"You didn't tell me there was such a good place."

Bazi was cursing, as if he didn't realize that his treasure had been stolen.

"Is this Tianyin Pavilion?"

"Well, they are all beautiful girls."

"That guy is so considerate and always surprises us."

The people in Qianqiu City, especially the male compatriots, were all smiling from ear to ear.

Seeing these little cabbages, they all wanted to have a vigorous love.

Have you entered a den of thieves?

Bixiao and the elders took a deep breath.

Look at each of them, the way they look at them... they are all abnormal.

Zhao Yun was speechless and walked in silently.

Seeing this, the joyful atmosphere suddenly turned gloomy.

"Where's Liu Ruxin?" Feng Wu asked, Huan Meng and Xiao Cai Mi also tensed up.

"Go to the city and tell me." Mozi sighed.

A crowd of people rushed into Qianqiu City.

In order to settle Tianyin Pavilion and the Qin family, Qianqiu City had already made arrangements and built two new peaks.

The news about Liu Ruxin spread quickly.

The gloom just now is now filled with overwhelming anger.

Buddhist.

And it’s fucking Buddhist.

At Zhaojia Peak, Zhao Yun has burned musk to worship his father.

"My child, where is Xin'er?" Furong was also there, her jade hands clenched turning white.

"One day, I will take her home." Zhao Yun's smile seemed far-fetched.

Why!

Cang Qiong and the others sighed and found a place to retreat.

There are injuries.

They are all injured.

This kind of injury comes from the Buddha land.

After staying in the Buddha's land for a long time, they have been eroded by the power of mind.

It is not appropriate to use force until the power of thought is eliminated.

So, they need some time to recuperate.

Once his mind power was gone and his power was restored, he set out to rob the eight pagodas.

This is the tacit understanding between them and Zhao Yun.

There will be several tough battles to be fought next, which will require you to be at your peak.

puff!

Speaking of Zhao Yun, his condition is not good.

When descending the mountain, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

It was still the hidden wounds in his body that caused the trouble, and the scars caused by the calamity were extremely overbearing.

"Don't leave if you're injured."

Feng Wu and Xiaocai Mi were also there and gave him a hand.

Everyone kept silent about Liu Ruxin, not wanting to disturb Zhao Yun's state of mind.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Yun's smile was still so far-fetched.

After saying goodbye to everyone, he went to an underground palace and visited Jiannan, Muxue and Bufan. They were all cursed and had been sealed to prevent the curser from peeking into Qianqiu City through them.

The night is getting darker.

But the people in the city! But couldn't sleep much.

Because when we got home, some secrets were no longer secrets, just like Zhao Yun’s identity. After hearing about it, many people were dizzy. Zhao Yun is so courageous! Zi Yihou was all over the world trying to catch him, but he actually entered the Tianzong, as the old saying goes, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.

This is not the only shocking thing.

Just like the Mysterious One, the Blood Lord, the Demon Queen, the Buddha Land, etc.

Each one of these is a real and shocking secret.

"Who built the city is too mysterious."

"The fairy-level space realm is indeed the creation of many heavens."

"It's a pity that it is broken. It would be even more extraordinary if it were complete."

The mustache and the old man Shouti walked around the city together, chatting along the way.

There were sighs.

The clicking of tongues is indispensable.

How could such a scene be without Wang Zha, who consciously became a tour guide.

As we walked, we came to the Crooked Neck Woods.

From a distance, I saw a figure hanging on it.

Old Taoist Shouti and the others sighed again and looked up, down, left, and right. If I read it correctly, those who were hanged here are all meat tickets. Look at these people, their cultivation is not ordinary, and their identities are not simple.

Wang Zha smiled mysteriously.

After taking a sip of wine, he introduced them one by one.

Okay! Everyone was shocked again.

Especially when I saw the ghost-faced Yama, I trembled for a moment. This was a top-level killer of the Rashomon clan. In a certain sense, he was second only to the master of the Rashomon clan. His assassination skills were unparalleled, and yet he was captured alive.

"Where is this?"

What Wang Zha said was serious and thoughtful.

A few days ago, Mr. Zhao invited the head of the Rasheng Sect to sit down with him.

To be precise, it was Mr. Zhao, the master of the Luosheng Sect who had returned to youth, who carried him back.

That's okay.

There are some things that he doesn't know.

Three days and three nights in Yunyou Valley is truly awesome.

After a few people left, Zhao Yun came to this small forest and stood in front of a crooked-neck tree. On it hung the ghost-faced Yama. He had been wandering here for several months since he was captured in Qianqiu City.

"Kill if you want."

Ghost-faced Yama said coldly, his face still ferocious.

He is the ghost-faced Yama, the killer second only to the master of the Rashomon clan. He is so majestic. However, his so-called majesty has been wiped out by this crooked-necked tree, and he was so angry that his heart was broken.

Angry and angry, he was equally frightened.

What are you scared of? ...Shocked by Zhao Yun's cultivation.

It didn't take long for this guy to advance to the quasi-heaven realm.

As well as Tianyin Pavilion and the Qin family, they actually attracted several other big forces to join them.

In Qianqiu City today, the lineup of peak experts is already large enough.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun flicked his hands and put down the ghost-faced Yama.

This made Ghost Faced Yama a little confused.

What do you mean, just let me go?

Now that he had let it go, he was naturally rude.

As Zhao Yun expected, Ghost Faced Yama launched the attack at the first opportunity. With a finger of ghostly light and a harsh sword roar, it hit Zhao Yun directly between his eyebrows. In the eyes of outsiders, this was a sure blow.

However, the bloody light as imagined did not appear.

Ghost-faced Yama poked the air with his finger.

Before he could stand still, he saw a sword behind him across his shoulder.

Zhao Yun's sword avoided the fatal blow in an instant, and also circled behind the ghost-faced Yama.

He, who is in the quasi-heaven realm, can absolutely do it.

"How can it be."

Ghost-faced Yama was in disbelief and felt horrified.

The decisive blow was easily avoided and was even bypassed from behind.

How terrifying is Zhao Yun now?

"The head of your family has a letter for you."

Zhao Yun put away his sword and took out the talisman.

He didn't know what was written in the letter, and he didn't read it.

Regarding the Yunyou Valley, he and Rashomon may not be friends, but they are definitely not enemies. If, after reading this letter, Ghost Faced Yama still has trouble with him, he doesn't mind destroying him.

Leaving the talisman behind, he turned and left.

Behind him, the ghost-faced Yama was stunned for a while before taking apart the talisman.

It is impossible to fake the talisman, because only the master of the Rashomon Sect has this kind of talisman.

After reading the content of the letter, his eyebrows were raised high.

After reading the content of the letter, the corners of his mouth twitched back and forth.

Personal bodyguard?

Yes, he was absolutely right.

This is what the head of the Rashomon Sect sent him: let him be Zhao Yun's personal bodyguard.

Messy.

The ghost-faced Yama was in a mess.

At this moment, I really want to ask Rashomon, who is Zhao Yun's personal bodyguard, if he has any professional ethics. We are paid, and we take people's money, and we need to help people eliminate disasters, no Just kill him, why protect him? You don't know, but I have been hanging here for several months. In these months, there are always those people who come to greet him when they see the sky, as if they are watching monkeys.

Here, Zhao Yun has reached the depths of Qianqiu City.

He found a secluded place near mountains and rivers, dug a big pit, built a tomb, and buried the bodies of three generations of barbarian kings in it. He also erected a tombstone. There are several such tombstones here. There are also people buried here. It was the sky that buried them here. All the Tianwu-level corpses that were collected earlier were buried here. I wanted to make them into puppets, but after thinking about it, I might as well forget it!

Dust to dust to dust.

Everyone is dead, so don’t disturb the souls of the dead.

Suddenly, a wisp of breeze came, carrying a touch of feminine fragrance.

It was Huanmeng, holding a spell-like letter in his hand, "The news just came, Chu... Chu..."

She hesitated to speak.

Zhao Yun turned around and said nothing, just looking at Huanmeng without squinting.

Huan Meng buried her head and lowered her eyes, "The news just came that Chu Wushuang's body... was destroyed."

Those few words were like a bolt from the blue, making Zhao Yun's body tremble, and tears instantly filled his eyes. No one knew better than him what it meant to have his body destroyed, which meant that Wushuang could not be resurrected.

"who is it?"

"Still investigating."

Whoosh!

As soon as the dream words came to an end, Zhao Yun disappeared like a ghost.

Like a golden startling light, he left Qianqiu City as quickly as possible.

Whoosh!

Behind Zhao Yun, there was also a man in black.

It is Yama with the ghost face.

The head of the Rashomon Sect said that he is a personal bodyguard!

He will unconditionally carry out the orders of the sect master. Even if Zhao Yun goes to the latrine, he will squat next to Zhao Yun.