Eternal gate

"Ji Hen, bring money to Mount Ascetic... to redeem Ling Fei."

These words, with their own sonic secrets, came from afar and resounded infinitely outside the imperial capital.

Everyone who heard it collectively turned their heads.

Judging from the source of the sound, it should be coming from the south.

As for who the other party is, it is unknown.

All I know is that this is a typical kidnapping and ransom scenario, and the person kidnapped is Ling Fei from Qingyu Peak. Well... he is also Ji Hen's good brother. Due to his skills and bloodline, he can't grow up no matter what. The taller one.

Such a blatant demand for ransom was obviously aimed at the Holy Son of Heavenly Sect.

boom!

Amidst the noise, Zhao Yun stepped out of the city wall with one step, causing the void to tremble.

When the world saw him, he was like a golden light piercing the sky and heading south.

Along with it, there is Daxia Dragon Concubine.

Yang Xuanzong, the leader of Tianzong, and many elders also followed.

"Go and have a look."

There were people everywhere who liked to join in the fun, and they all followed suit.

The troops assembled outside the city were a little embarrassed. The commander had left. Should he go or not?

"Stay where you are."

The quasi-heaven-level senior left a message and followed suit.

The main thing is to see who is so brave and dares to kidnap the disciples of Tianzong in Daxia.

Don't you know that Ji Hen has just assembled a powerful army?

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as fast as a thunderous roar, flying across the sky.

His face was extremely ugly, and his ominous premonition finally came true.

Mu Qinghan and the others were sealed last night, but Ling Fei, Zi Yan and Yang Feng were not seen.

This time, I saw something was wrong.

He didn't know who the other party was, but he was definitely his enemy. Kidnapping Lingfei for ransom was nothing more than revenge on him.

I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet.

He has always kidnapped others. He never thought that his own family members would also be kidnapped.

Now that the matter has come out, it is useless to talk too much. Since the other party wants money, then give him money. As long as Ling Fei is safe, he will give it even if it requires his entire net worth. His good brother cannot be measured by money.

Ascetic Mountain is indeed very poor.

It is a huge mountain with no light left. When viewed from the sky, there is no grass growing on it. Not to mention that it is inhabited, not even a single bird is willing to come.

But it is such a quiet mountain that has become popular today.

There are people here who do things that are not morally ethical. They all know that kidnapping brings money quickly, so they will kidnap them as soon as they say they will.

grass....!

Those who are closer arrive first.

After seeing the scene on the Ascetic Mountain, they collectively uttered obscenities.

I don’t blame them for this, it’s just that the pictures are very bloody.

Tianzong's Ling Fei was not tied to it, but was nailed to it with a war spear. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, his hands and feet were hanging weakly, and they all had serious wounds. It was obvious that he was dead. My hand tendons and hamstrings were broken by someone before.

He seemed to be breathless, and the flowing blood dyed the rock wall red.

"This...is very unprofessional."

The people at the foot of the mountain were all grinning and gasping.

They strongly suspected that this was the first time the other party had done kidnapping, and he was not even very professional.

Kidnapping! Nothing more than seeking money.

Ji Hen hasn't come yet, he hasn't gotten the money yet, so he's tearing up the vote, and he's tearing it up so brutally.

"I'm afraid it was done on purpose."

A person with a good vision and a good mind can understand the clues at a glance.

They didn't know if it was the first time for the other party to do it, but this kidnapping was definitely a naked revenge.

Who to take revenge on? ...to take revenge on Ji Hen.

There is no way, the Holy Son of Tianzong has provoked too many enemies, such as major dynasties, super-rich clans in the Southern Region, many powerful forces in the East China Sea, Rashomon, Blood-clothed Sect, Corpse Clan... there are too many, and there are many from any side. possible.

If he couldn't defeat Ji Hen, he would take action on his good brother.

I have to say that this knife was indeed bloody.

"coming."

Someone in the crowd shouted something.

Hearing this, the spectators all looked in one direction.

It was the Holy Son of Tianzong who came. Before anyone arrived, they heard the howling of the biting cold wind, which made everyone shiver all over.

It was murderous intent, bone-chilling murderous intent.

Without thinking much, everyone hurriedly stepped aside and made way for Ji Hen in a tacit understanding. Their good brother was killed. The Holy Son of Tianzong was afraid that he would be angry, but they could not move forward to avoid suffering disaster.

boom!

Zhao Yun fell from the sky and landed with another bang, shaking the entire Mount Ascetic.

When he saw Ling Fei, who was nailed to the rock wall, his body was shaking violently, and his face was pale and bloodless. Hot tears instantly filled his eyes. He hadn't seen Ling Fei for many days, and he never wanted to see him again. He was actually a corpse. A cold corpse.

Woohoo...!

In this moment, the cold wind raged between heaven and earth.

It was still the terrifying murderous intention that made the world freeze inch by inch.

boom!

With a roar, the entire Mount Ascetic collapsed.

As the gravel flew, Zhao Yun caught Ling Fei and pulled out the war spear.

"Damn you, you don't stay in Tianzong honestly, why did you come out?"

Zhao Yun hugged Ling Fei tightly and let out a low growl that was both a curse and a roar from the soul. Tears filled his face and he couldn't stop crying. Maybe he was too excited and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

But everyone knew that the harder he scolded, the more his heart ached.

That is not only his classmate, but also his good brother!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Concubine Long, Yang Xuanzong and others also arrived, and their faces turned pale when they saw this scene.

It seems that they underestimated each other, and they were not seeking wealth. From the beginning, they came here to kill themselves, wanting to take Ling Fei's life to avenge Ji Hen.

As it turns out, they succeeded.

Seeing Ji Hen crying so choked with sobs, you can tell how much her heart hurts.

No one knows who did it because the murderer left no clue, not even a breath.

This is the most disgusting thing.

There are so many forces in the world, Ji Hen has so many enemies, who knows which side, and even if you want to take revenge, you can't find a target.

"Come on, I have another one here."

While he was watching, there was another faint laugh coming from the distance.

When these words fell into the ears of Yang Xuanzong and others, they were like a bolt from the blue.

There is another one, this has been planned for a long time!

If the prediction is correct, he is still from Qingyu Peak and Ji Hen's good brother; if the prediction is correct, it is either Zi Yan or Yang Feng. Apart from Ling Fei, they are the only two who are not in Qingyu Peak.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun collected Ling Fei's body and flew into the sky again.

This time, he was able to determine the location without the other party giving the place name.

He was extremely fast and left all the elders behind.

In his hand, he still held the war spear that nailed Ling Fei to death, and it was still stained with Ling Fei's blood.

He was sensing all the way, trying to find the murderer's energy from this war spear.

However, even though he used his source, he couldn't find any clues.

He held the war spear in both hands and opened his mouth to bite it. He had to repeat his old tricks. He had to eat the war spear alive and forcibly refine it in his body. It didn't take much, just a trace of Qi would be enough.

However, before he could bite, a hand came out from the side.

Even Ghost Faced Yama, with so many people, he was the only one who could barely keep up with Zhao Yun's speed.

"You eat everything you see, are you so hungry?"

Ghost-faced Yama said, putting the war spear in front of his nose and sniffing it from left to right.

No one should know that he has a unique talent, an incredible sense of smell, which is more sensitive than a pug's nose. He can smell a trace of anything that has been touched by a person.

"The inner breath of the fire dragon."

It took a long time before I heard him murmuring.

Zhao Yun's eyes were blood red, and he said with a sonorous word, "Fire Dragon Clan?"

Ghost-faced Yama did not reply, but casually crushed the war spear into ashes. His silence was his acquiescence.

Click! Click!

Zhao Yun clenched his fists tightly, making a loud cracking sound. Perhaps he used too much force, and his nails pierced into his palms. Streams of blood flowed down between his fingers. It was the Fire Dragon Clan again, killing his good brothers without stopping. .

"Have I done something wrong?"

Ghost Faced Yama murmured in his heart and helped Zhao Yun find the murderer. The Fire Dragon Clan seemed to be in trouble. With this guy's nature, it would be strange not to defeat the Fire Dragon Clan.

Thinking about it, he felt relieved.

The sect leader asked him to protect Zhao Yun, which was of great significance.

Maybe, Zhao Yun has formed an alliance with his Rashomon.

Since we are an alliance, we still have to help.

Besides, the Fire Dragon Clan are not a bunch of good birds. They have a strong foundation to speak of, but what about their IQ! There are not many of them, thinking that they are done cleanly, but they don’t know that the world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders, and there is no shortage of capable people and strangers.

And he is one of them.

When Zhao Yun appeared again, what he saw was still a miserable scene.

It was Zi Yan, the chubby little boy, Dan Xuan's disciple. Just like Ling Fei, he was nailed to a rock wall by a cold war spear. His hair was disheveled, his tendons and hamstrings were cut off, and his blood was flowing. , several bloody lines were outlined on the rock wall.

The roar started again.

The mountain was collapsed.

Zhao Yun took Zi Yan and held him tightly, sobbing uncontrollably. An unprecedented guilt filled his mind instantly. It was him who was being retaliated by, but it was his good brothers who suffered a bloodbath.

Ghost Faced Yama was quite conscious. He held the spear that nailed Zi Yan in his hand and sniffed it up and down and left and right.

It's a good thing that there are no outsiders here, otherwise, they would definitely think that he is a pug.

"This kind of anger belongs to the Ge family of the Southern Territory."

Ghost Faced Yama said calmly and gave a definite answer.

After that, he hid in the mountains and forests, because the strong men of Tianzong were coming soon.

"The Ge family."

Zhao Yun burst into tears and his teeth shattered.

Perhaps he was too cruel, too angry, or even applied too much force, and Zi Yan's body crackled under the hug.

"Disciple."

The sound of mourning soon started to sound, it was Dan Xuan who was crying.

Zi Yan was his disciple, and he followed him while urinating, but he died tragically.

Yang Xuanzong and others were trembling physically, and another disciple was buried in the hands of his enemies.

"Ji Hen, come on, I have another one here."

Jie Jie's sinister laughter always comes at the right time to set the scene.

It's still an enemy, and another message came, without giving the place name. I know Ji Hen can find it, so it doesn't matter if he can't find it, just look for it slowly! They were in no hurry.

"Your death will not be in vain."

Zhao Yun stood up again, extinguished the tears in his eyes, and ran towards Fangfang.

His speed was as fast as ever, and he threw the seniors far away.

The only one who could barely keep up with his speed was Ghost Faced Yama.

And this time, it was Yang Feng.

It was still a war spear that nailed him to the rock wall.

Different from Ling Fei and Zi Yan, Yang Feng still has a trace of energy and a clear consciousness.

"Who is it?" Zhao Yun hugged Yang Feng and crazily instilled immortal power.

"Ra...Rashomon." Yang Feng's words were weak and hoarse. He seemed to have exhausted all his strength in just three words.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned.

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There are still chapters to come, so it’ll be a little later.