Eternal Gate

Tianzong under the moon is peaceful and quiet.

Outside the mountain, many people put it back and forth.

With a big eye, they are the killers of Rashomon. They are not traveling here. The main reason is that they miss someone too much and want to talk to him. By the way, they can get their wages back. , This is the Great Summer Sect, they dare not go in, so they have to wait outside for Zhao Yun to come out of the mountain.

"He was really full and ran to the forbidden area."

"I heard that he was going to save the Red Flame Marshal, the legendary hero saves the United States."

"If the old man has his strength, he will go to the forbidden area and make trouble."

The crowd got together, and they were not idle when they waited, babbling endlessly.

With that said, they didn’t forget to take a look at the ghost face Yama. There were so many killers on the scene, the ghost face Yama was the most eye-catching, and I don’t know who cleaned it up. The whole nose was blue, the face was swollen, and the eyes were swollen. There were footprints all over the body, and Xu was hurt. It's too heavy, and still holding the tree to cough up old blood at this moment?

He can't think about it! Run to Qianqiu City for money.

When I got a dime, I didn't say anything, and I was robbed.

Since he was in a very upset mood, he wrote a dozen or so in a small notebook, some of which were all written down to Zhao Yun, you are a pitted prodigal thing, and you still pay for your hard-earned money.

"It's time to come out."

Many people are sleepy and yawning.

But they are destined to be unable to wait.

Zhao Yun is not in Tianzong, he has left through the back door.

They didn't wait for Zhao Yun, but they waited for the powerhouse of the Sword Demon Division. They stayed up most of the night and wandered outside the Tianzong. No one looked at them and didn't worry about it. They couldn't clear the place!

This time, more than Ghost Face Yan Luo was beaten.

This group of debt collection teams was collectively hammered by the Summon Division.

At this stage, apart from scolding Zhao Yun...they have nothing to say.

night.

Reflecting in the bright moonlight, Zhao Yun and Witty Talk entered an ancient city.

Although the city is not big, it is exceptionally prosperous, with red lanterns hanging high in the streets, charming and beautiful, and there are no shortage of performers from the rivers and lakes, and there is a burst of applause on the street.

Zhao Yun tonight has taken off the invisible human skin and has white hair and white clothes.

And tonight's witty words are more humane, still wearing that bright wedding gown.

Many people looked sideways and felt that these two were weird.

However, they still meet the standards of a talented girl.

When he walked to one place, he held himself in a witty remark, pulling Zhao Yun to look towards one side in silence.

Zhao Yun followed his eyes and saw that he was a fat old man, carrying a wooden stick and yelling candied haws.

Zhao Yun smiled and rushed to the other side.

When he came back, he was still holding two bunches of candied haws.

"When I was young, my mother often bought it for me."

"My brother always likes to play tricks on me, he is often punished by my father to stand."

"There is an old tree in front of my house with purple flowers."

The witty talk held the candied haws and talked about her past, the sweetness of food, the innocent smile, no matter where you look from it, it is not like a living dead, walking in the moonlight, there is still a dreamy mood.

Zhao Yun was silent, only a loyal listener.

During this period, he peeped at the natal soul of Punch Talk more than once, and it was gradually recovering at all times, which made him even more convinced that Punch Talk was resurrecting, and the soul was completely resurrected and returned to the sun.

"Is it because of the red dust breath?" He muttered in his heart.

The prosperous world, the living dead smoke the world’s fireworks, help to return the sun?

When he was thinking, two familiar figures came into his eyes from the other side of the street.

Nai Demon Lord and Demon Empress were also in this city.

The devil is okay, he hasn't changed much, his figure remains as stalwart as ever.

It was the queen who had not seen her for many days and she actually formed her body. She also held two bunches of candied haws in her hand, just like a punch line, smiling innocent, sometimes silly, and looking at everything was full of confusion.

If there are acquaintances here, there must be a sigh.

Tianzong Saint Son and Indestructible Demon Lord are both worldly ruthless people, both qualified to represent an era, but their wives are not normal, the punch line is the living dead, and the queen is still muddled up to this day.

"How long will it take?" Zhao Yun handed a pot of wine.

"It will take at least three or five months for him to use the fireworks in the world." The devil smiled, and at the moment he picked up the jug, he glanced at Zhao Yun's witty words, his eyes narrowed, this knot The little girl who is married, is she gradually returning to her yang? The soul has recovered much more than before.

No. 1 in the world in the two eras, each seems to be good at it.

What Hong Yuan could see, the Immortal Monarch hadn't seen it thoroughly yet.

There is no difference between knowing and not knowing, knowing and not knowing, in the eyes of Moon God.

"Forbidden area, you are too messy."

The devil closed his eyes with his witty words, crushed a pill, and blended it into Zhao Yun's body.

This is also a life-saving elixir. Look at Zhao Yun with white hair. He has been alive in a few years. The **** forest is not a good place. Even if he enters at this moment, he may not be able to walk out alive.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough.

He didn't even think about going in that night, he was dragged in.

Thinking about it now, I'm still a little scared, almost folded inside.

Lively streets.

The four passed by.

They are like tourists in the red dust, who have stayed in the mountains, or stopped in the forest, trekking through the mountains and rivers, and sleeping in the wind. They have no end or direction. The prosperity of the world has recorded their footprints.

"Do you sprinkle dog food?"

The magician spies who followed secretly looked attentively.

The Demon Lord has sentimentality, and Zhao Yun also leads his wife around the world.

wait!

Wait for the devil to restore his mind.

She is the only one who can find Buddha's land in the shortest time.

Seeing Qianqiu City is extremely busy. Soon to clean up the Buddha's land, you have to prepare the guys. For the time being, the ballista is a weapon of war. It won't be enough if you don't blow him up and fly all over the sky.

It's night again.

Quiet little garden.

Zhao Yun was meditating under the old tree. Maybe he had a nightmare, perhaps because he remembered the miserable things, his eyebrows would inadvertently wrinkle, sometimes there would be a muffled hum, and his consciousness would drift away.

"Inner Demon?"

Moon God glanced sideways and knew what had happened to Zhao Yun.

In this regard, she was not surprised at all. This is the number of calamities that must be experienced by this bloodline, coming sooner or later, and Zhao Yun at this moment belongs to the earlier kind, in her memory, the earliest heart. The devil's robbery, at least in the fairyland, will the blood inherited by the day after tomorrow be advanced?

It's okay.

You can't hide from coming early or late.

With Zhao Yun's mind, there is nothing wrong with him.

Well...!

Zhao Yun groaned, his face pale.

He didn't know what happened. He always felt that there was a tyrannical will that was disturbing his mind, as if it was driving him to create a terrible blood catastrophe. This inexplicable will was extremely ferocious, and he silently recited the meditation formula again and again. , Can't suppress the bloodthirsty meaning, quite on the spot the tendency to run wild.

Fortunately, his mind is firm enough.

No matter how tyrannically attacked his body, he couldn't shake his soul.

Inner Demon Tribulation.

Exercise the mood of the robbery.

Zhao Yun spent the night easily.

But this is just the beginning.

With the improvement of cultivation, there are even more terrifying things behind.

He slowly opened his eyes until the warm light poured down on the earth. When opening his eyes, there was a burst of light, which was very penetrating. His eyes were more profound, and there was a sense of etherealness, which was unclear.

The witty words are quite virtuous, and the breakfast has been prepared.

This is the first time she has cooked for Xianggong.

Young Master Zhao is not picky about eaters, he belongs to the kind of eating fragrant, so he falls in the eyes of Moon God! He seems to be a heartless pig, except that Gong Cabbage is not very professional, and everything else is good.

"My husband, I want to go home and have a look." The punch line whispered.

"Okay." Zhao Yun smiled and immersed himself in the rice. He always felt that the punchline was weird today. He sacrificed the power of the martial arts and looked at the soul of the punchline. By tonight at the latest, he will return completely. As for what the punchline said "Home" refers to the old grave where my brother and my mother are buried with witty words.

After breakfast, the two continued on the road.

It was until night fell again that I arrived at that piece of heaven and earth.

The old tomb is there, but it was flattened by Zhao Yun before, and now there is only one tombstone with the names of the ghost woman and the brother of Witness. He and Witness were married in this tomb.

"Mother, brother."

"I came to see you."

The punchline took a small incense burner and three musk incense.

With the incense of musk ignited and scattered with the moonlight, her soul was completely revived.

What Zhao Yun saw was real.

Since this moment, punch line is no longer the living dead.

She also had grief and pain, kneeling in front of the tombstone and crying with tears.

It was a long time before I saw her stand up.

The moonlight shone again, completely caged her into the dusk.

The weird thing happened. Her petite body turned into flying ash every inch, and even the tears that fell from the corner of her eyes turned into a faint mist, which drifted away with the breeze.

"This..." Zhao Yun looked startled.

"My husband, I'm leaving." The punch line smiled and cried.

"How can it be so."

Zhao Yunxian's strength is surging, and he wants to help the punchline reshape his body.

Of course, no matter how turbulent he was, it was of no avail.

The punchline at this moment is like a withered flower, withering rapidly.

Why!

Moon God sighed.

Another parting.

That little girl's time is up.

The fate of the lone star of the **** of evil broke the marriage contract of the underworld, and the moment his fate changed, it was doomed to today's death catastrophe, no matter whether it was in the same house or not, it could not change the ending of annihilation.

After sighing, she squinted again at God's Blessing.

God's blessing was unable to speak, but it trembled slightly.

Moon God took a deep breath and resisted the urge to curse his mother.

She thought for a long time before she wanted to understand one thing. Why did Zhao Yun’s fate become the lone star of the evil spirit? It’s not without reason. God’s blessing is the culprit. It’s okay to bless this move unintentionally. If it is intentional, then It made people very angry, she even suspected that the curse of the gods was killed after chasing the blessing, and she, Zhao Yun... were all confused.

Hum!

God's blessing trembled once again, which should be an expression of apology.

The Moon God’s guess is true. The change in Zhao Yun’s fate was indeed due to him. The curse of the **** was also due to him. It underestimated the person and he chose the wrong battlefield. I am afraid that Zhao Yun's blessings will cause unpredictable disasters, and the fate of a lonely star is also destined to completely disrupt the historical trajectory.