Eternal Gate

"I woke up eventually."

Today's Qianqiu City is filled with joy.

God is not ruthless, he is still a bit humane, Zhao Yun's journey is too difficult, wherever he goes is accompanied by life and death, if even Liu Ruxin can't come back, he might really collapse.

Has gone through hardships.

Also suffered a lot.

He has to give him some spiritual comfort.

The Zhaojia Mountain peak seemed to be a forbidden place, and no one set foot on it.

Under the old tree.

Zhao Yun lay on Liu Ruxin's lap, sleeping peacefully.

The little girl hugged him and cried silently, and the hair of the person she loved was all white.

"I would like to use the ninth reincarnation for his life's well-being."

Still these words, Liu Ruxin didn't know how many times she said silently in her heart.

The gods are like the moon gods, and she can’t help being moved. She doesn’t know if there is a reincarnation in the world, but Liu Ruxin’s great aspirations made by the ninth generation, Mingming has recorded half-word, that is to say, this blessing is true and effective. , If it were not for the deepest love, Liu Ruxin would not bet on fate.

night.

Liu Ruxin put Zhao Yun on the cloud group and went to the summit alone.

She was light and graceful, absorbing the stars and moonlight from the outside, forming strands of haze lingering around her body, setting out a kind of dreamy mood, like a fairy walking out of a distant dream, not staining the mortal world.

It just happened that the devil was passing by and glanced at the summit.

This look made him stunned for a moment, because there was a second figure on Liu Ruxin's body. Although it was only a surprise, he saw it really. It was also a beautiful figure, which looked a bit like Wushuang.

"I read it wrong?"

The devil murmured, rubbing his eyes and looking again.

This time, it seemed that Liu Ruxin was the only one left.

I don't know how many days did Zhao Yun wake up.

The picture of Zhao's mountain peaks has become extraordinarily warm.

Zhao Yun is like a lazy old man who hasn't seen him go down the mountain for half a month, or sit on the top of the mountain, or sit under a tree, or carry a bamboo knife to carve wood carvings, or carry a paintbrush to make calligraphy, what a leisure!

Still no one bothered.

Zhao Yun is indispensable for Qianqiu City to have today.

If it is temporarily peaceful today, how can we not let people take a break.

"It's been half a month, is it possible to make a child at home?"

Xiao Wuling crossed his legs on the stone, folded his hands around his chest, and looked cute and thief.

No one responded to it, what should I do, but what about making a kid! Probably impossible, the ancestor of the sky once said that there is a mysterious curse on Zhao Yun, which is not suitable for Liu Ruxin.

Everyone believes it.

Including Zhao Yun, they are all in peace.

"It's not that good."

If it were in the past, the Moon God would definitely curse the sky.

But this time, she didn’t seem to have the thought of watching the live broadcast anymore. There was a curse invading her, which would not affect Zhao Yun’s going to bed, but the destiny of the lone star of the gods was completely finalized. Living beings will accompany disasters throughout their lives. This is not a joke.

"If he cuts off his sons and grandchildren, you can't lose it."

Moon God squinted at God's Blessing, you **** did a great job.

Blessing trembles again, and expresses its apology...this is a misunderstanding.

It's night again.

Zhao Yun sat on the top of the mountain, quietly looking at the stars.

Liu Ruxin is a gentle wife, holding his arm, with a small head tilted on his shoulder, such a romantic scene, not to mention Qianqiucheng people, even as a mother, Furong is embarrassed to interrupt.

Once again, Zhao Yun saw Tianwu's door.

This time he saw it more realistically, that it was a giant gate that soared to the sky.

It's a pity that he can't get through for the time being, and still needs a chance.

"Zhao Yun."

When I was looking, I heard a call from the bottom of the mountain.

Nai Dao Wuhen, the tone of the call was quite rapid.

Zhao Yun instantly regained his spirit, and walked down the mountain like a stunned hung.

If Dao Wuhen was so anxious, Xiao Bufan must have had a problem.

The facts are indeed as he expected.

The problem is not only small, but also Jiannan and others.

It can be said that all the dark curses in his Qianqiu City have undergone an abnormality tonight, what is the abnormality? ...The blood is draining, and the rate of draining is not slow, it can't be stopped.

The sky and the elders also came.

The curse is now in the seal, but it does not hinder the loss of blood. It must be the curse who is forcibly devouring the blood. According to this posture, it will not take many days to become a sly.

Zhao Yun's face was extremely ugly.

Did Yin Zhou finally recover from the black jade coffin? Is maddening revenge.

"Little friend, save my child."

Dao Wuhen's voice is hoarse, and his tone is extremely pleading.

Everyone present knows his state of mind, Xiao Bufan is the life of Dao Wuhen.

"I will save him."

Zhao Yun left a word and turned and left the underground palace.

The people in Qianqiu City were not idle either. More people were sent out to find the **** forest. The dark curse is not difficult to break. Just find the caster and destroy it. This curse will not attack itself. .

In addition, if there is an immortal, this crisis can also be broken.

Regrettably, Qianqiu City has no immortals. Even the devil's queen and the devil in the most peak state are only at the immortal level. The Xia Hongque is still alive and his cultivation level is similar, and they are not real immortals.

So, you can only find the caster.

Zhao Yun reappeared and was already the imperial capital of Daxia.

He went straight to the imperial garden of the imperial palace unimpeded all the way.

From a distance, I saw a person walking out of the imperial garden.

He is a young man, his eyes are like stars, his black hair is like a waterfall, but in his bones, he hides the evil spirit, which can only be tempered on the battlefield, and his gestures show the majesty of a king.

He is Daxia Longyang, the elder brother of Concubine Long, and the prince of Daxia Long Dynasty.

"Famous is not as good as seeing."

Long Yang said that it was the first time I saw Zhao Yun, but he listened to the legend of the Heavenly Sect Saint Child every day. My younger sister's vision was indeed not bad, and the person she liked was a man of heaven-defying level.

However, the rosy face is fateful, and the younger sister hasn't waited until the day when the marriage is happy.

Zhao Yun nodded slightly, and he did the same, and it was the first time he saw Long Yang.

Concubine Long was born like an imperial concubine, but Longyang's courage was as good as that of a dragon war. There was a strong, upright kind in his bones, and his whole body was full of righteousness.

Long Yang left and went to the Chaotang Hall.

When the father fell, he had to hold up the sky.

Imperial garden.

Long Zhan and the imperial concubine are there.

The imperial concubine is okay, but Long Zhan, there is no more blood on his face, pale as a piece of paper, and the corners of his mouth are sometimes bleeding. He has run out of oil and the lamp is dead. He can't stand alone anymore, quietly looking up at the starry sky. At this time, the imperial concubine beside her needs to be supported.

He is indeed a tough guy.

If you were sealed early and fell asleep early, you don't need to live so painful.

But he didn't want it.

He is the emperor of Daxia, and he has to die to the end.

Zhao Yun stopped slightly and bowed his hands in a salute.

"Should I call you Ji Hen or Zhao Yun." Long Zhan grinned hoarsely. It seemed that the imperial concubine had already informed him of his secrets, and her husband was like this, so she couldn't bear to hide it anymore.

"No matter which one is called, the younger generation should answer it." Zhao Yun smiled far-fetched.

This night, Long Zhan was sealed, was sealed by the imperial concubine himself.

Zhao Yun checked and found that the imperial concubine is safe for the time being. At least the bloodline has not been lost, and even the dragon battle can force a confrontation. Not to mention the stronger Yuling imperial concubine, even if the blood is swallowed, it will not be a short time Become a sly.

"If I am not here anymore, I hope you can help Longyang." The imperial concubine whispered softly.

"I'm here in Daxia."

With a few words, Zhao Yun said it very sincerely.

What he owes to the Chu family is also to the royal family. Without the dragon concubine's life to sacrifice, he would not be who he is today. Regardless of his favor or righteousness, he would protect the Great Xia Long Dynasty.

He left and went to Hongyuan's residence.

Hongyuan has not been seen.

According to what he thought, Hong Yuan was mostly looking for the **** forest outside.

Although Hong Yuan was not there, Linglong was drinking tea in the pavilion. The number one apprentice in the world seemed to be in a bad condition. There was no need to investigate, and she knew that her blood was draining, and the day was finally here.

For some reason, tonight's Linglong, Zhao Yun's expression is a bit strange, and he will always scan Zhao Yun in a rather serious manner. When he encounters Zhao Yun's eyes, he will be hurriedly staggered.

"I will come again in March."

Before Zhao Yun stayed much, he left a word and turned and left.

If the estimate is not bad, after March, Linglong's blood will be exhausted, and she will truly evolve into the sly.

He will not kill Linglong, but will force her to seal it.

"Say hello to your mother for me." Linglong whispered softly behind her.

"Okay." Zhao Yun replied and disappeared into the moonlight.

Behind her, Linglong's expression was a little tranced.

Long Zhan learned the secret, and she was also told.

Ji Hen of Tianzong is Zhao Yun of Wangucheng.

She couldn’t think of anything. What she saw and saw was a person in the play from beginning to end. She even thought of the little Wu Xiu who desperately protected her on the night when she was rejuvenated. He would stand in front of her in such a posture. Like a play, it really performed like a play.

Chu family.

Zhao Yun walked in like a ghost.

There were also many cursed people in the Chu family, and he checked them one by one, and more than 80% of his blood was being drained.

When he found the female coach, Chu Lan was standing on the bridge looking at the sky.

Finding a **** forest is like finding a needle in a haystack, but there may be a way for the evil spirit of the bird.

"Why come here late at night." The female coach looked back.

"A catastrophe has begun." Zhao Yun said, pointing at Chu Lan's eyebrows, a trace of soul power flowed in, and he found the evil thoughts of the great bird very accurately, and was suppressed by Chu Lan to the deepest part of his soul.

It was a grimace, exactly the same as a bird, but it was distorted. Looking at his expression, it was as hideous and terrifying as a ghost. If it weren't for Zhao Yun, it wouldn't end up like this.

"Tell me where the **** forest is, and you will be free." Zhao Yun said calmly.

In fact, this is a big talk.

He can't have the freedom of Hongque's evil thoughts, because this evil monster has been integrated with the heroine's soul. Forcibly separating it is tantamount to killing Chu Lan. If it can be separated, why not wait for him, Hong Yuan is afraid it would have done it long ago.

Naturally, if the evil thought of the great bird comes out on its own, it will be another matter.

But from his point of view, this evil thought would not run out stupidly, it would mean death.

And the female handsome body is its refuge, want to target her? Unless you want Chu Lan to die.

Evil Thought did not respond to Zhao Yun's words, only a grinning smile appeared.

Zhao Yun didn't give up, and started the flicker mode, and he made a big push anyway.

Regrettably, the evil spirits of the Great Birds do not enter the oil and salt.

As for Xueyou Forest, she didn't mention a word.

Helpless, Zhao Yun stopped.