Eternal Gate

"Yanger."

The short silence was broken by the great elder rushing to the battle platform. Xu was too angry, with a strong aura, and the coercion of the Xuanyang realm was directed at Zhao Yun.

"When I am a decoration?"

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly. He also appeared on the stage at the same instant, blocking Zhao Yun's front, and a more powerful aura rushed out, and his expression was extremely ugly. The dignified elders of the clan also had the face to shoot at the juniors. Is he really good temper?

"I don't mind fighting with you if I haven't had enough fun."

Zhao Yuan said indifferently, showing the majesty of the Patriarch and his exceptional strength.

The elder suffocated his stomach for a while, why not he.

In the past few years as the head of the family, no day has been smooth. First, the wife died tragically, and then the child was abolished. Whenever there was a major event in the clan, these old guys couldn’t get through with him, and they found trouble every few days. Repressed resentment. To the extreme, I also want to find someone to spread the fire. Today is just right.

boom!

One Patriarch, one Great Elder.

Facing each other.

It seems that there is a posture of practicing on the spot.

"A family, it's a family, don't hurt your peace."

Seeing that the atmosphere is not good, the neutral elders hurriedly came to power, and they were only good to be unanimous to the outside world.

"It's not your son who hurts."

The elder snorted coldly, and his eyes were blood red, like an angry lion.

The neutral elder took a deep breath and almost scolded his mother on the spot.

You old thing, kindly find a step with you, I don’t know what the hell, Zhao Yang wanted to kill Zhao Chuan and Zhao Yun, and he also imposed a ban, but I didn’t see you jump out to yell at him. Why was your family injured? , You don't do it.

People can't do this.

How to be the great elder of the clan with such a small air.

"No more nonsense, your son, you are going to give up!"

The child with purple hair outside the field interjected, saying that he was Zhao Yang.

The violent ban, coupled with the injury in the war, and timely rescue will have a chance. If it is delayed, it will really become a real waste.

That's pretty good.

The great elder above, his spirit trembled, and his anger was mostly dispersed.

Before thinking about it, he immediately took Zhao Yang away.

He is gone, and the elders and family children of the same camp have all left, all of them are dingy. Before leaving, he did not forget to glance at Zhao Yun. That kid has risen, and he is no longer a waste of the year. Up.

"But there are still people fighting."

Zhao Yuan said lightly, looking around the remaining elders and children.

The old guy is in a bad mood, but he can call me.

The little one was not convinced, so he sought Zhao Yun to fight.

It's rare to open the scene, and today you will have a great time.

Cough!

The neutral elders and children all coughed.

hit? Playing wool.

Zhao Yang, who had Xuanyang-level combat power, was crippled, who would dare to go up.

And you, the dignified head of a family, I dare not look for excitement.

While speaking, the elders also exited.

In this way, the contest for the young master has come to an end, the Zhao family young master! Naturally, it was Zhao Yun. I'm afraid no one would object to this.

"Child, it's not hurt!"

Zhao Yuan turned around, patted Zhao Yun's shoulder, his heart still hurt.

Arm!

Zhao Yun's left sleeve is still empty.

"It's okay."

Zhao Yun's smile was still so brilliant.

As for the arm, don’t worry,

At the fifth stage of the true spirit, a more domineering one can grow.

At night, the house owner's Bieyuan smelled of wine.

Zhao Yuan hosted a banquet to meet the children, and to entertain them.

"Your master."

The fat old man poked Zhao Yun, and he was waiting for Hongyuan when he came to Zhao's house.

"Dead." Zhao Yun said casually.

However, after the Moon God glanced at her, he hurriedly changed his words and said, "We are closed."

"Who's baby?"

Zhuge Xuan Dao was still holding Xiao Linglong, looking at Zhao Yun curiously, with a strange look in his eyes, wouldn't it be your **** daughter? That would be very interesting.

"Pick it up."

"Good for picking, no money for picking up."

"One hundred tael, I bought it."

"Three hundred taels, I want it. I really like this little girl."

"Go away, I'll make five hundred taels."

The unscrupulous people get together, and they don’t know if they are drinking too much or are drinking too much, bluffing, knowing that they are eating, if they don’t know, thinking of auction?

These words made Zhao Yunquan fart and regained Xiao Linglong.

Look at the little girl's face, it's so dark.

This bunch of little rascals, this bunch of immortals, don't wait for my old lady to resume her cultivation.

The atmosphere is harmonious here, and the other is embarrassed.

Since Zhao Yang was brought back, he is still fainting, God knows how many muscles and veins have been broken, and the forbidden method backlash has caused the injury not to be ordinary.

"Zhao Yun."

The great elder gritted his teeth and planned for many years, but ultimately failed.

Late at night, the banquet went away.

A group of talented people drank dizzy and left staggeringly.

The guest rooms have already been prepared, and they are all living in Zhao's house.

"Father, rest early." Zhao Yun smiled.

"No hurry, come."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand, took Zhao Yun and walked inside.

Xu was happy tonight, he ate a few more cups, and walked staggeringly.

"I will take you to see your mother."

As Zhao Yuan said, he opened the door.

Zhao Yun has been to this room countless times, but he never thought that there was a mystery in the room.

Hum!

Zhao Yuan opened the mechanism, and a stone gate opened wide, leading directly to the ground. At the end of the stone ladder, there was another stone gate, which opened, and it was an underground palace of tens of meters.

Here, candlelight.

Here, there is also an ice jade bed with a woman lying on the bed, a woman covered in ice, like an inscribed ice sculpture, who has been sleeping for many years.

Zhao Yun was already in tears.

That was his mother, he knew it.

In the memory, his mother had already settled in the land for peace. He never thought that his father still sealed the body of his mother. He should not be able to sleep alone, but he also came to steal and change posts, deceiving everyone, even As a child, he was also kept in the dark.

"Furong, our child, has grown up."

Zhao Yuan took the musk and inserted it into the incense burner. Tears flashed in his eyes. His wife, sleeping still peacefully, still had tears in the corners of her eyes, and her poignant expression, which clearly shows what it is to be reluctant and to her husband. , Also for children.

"Mother, I hope you have spirit in the sky."

Zhao Yun choked and flicked his hand. It was a head, the head of a nocturnal lone wolf. Back then, it was this wicked man who took the life of his mother.

"It's him....."

The tears in Zhao Yuan's eyes burned out instantly, in exchange for a cold glow.

Even after so long, I can still recognize it at a glance.

In the past years, he searched madly, and he did not find it for many years.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun was brought back.

"Use the head of the enemy to pay homage to the spirit of the wife in the sky."

This is the poisonous oath he issued back then.

For nearly ten years, his unfulfilled long-cherished wish, the child did it for him.

"Xiu'er, can my mother be resurrected."

Zhao Yun seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly wiped away tears.

"Then it depends on the ever-bright lights, it won't work."

The Moon God did not open his eyes and returned casually. He knew that Zhao Yuan's room had a mystery, and that there was a woman in the underground palace lying in ice. At that time, there was a certain guess that it must be Zhao Yuan's. Wife, Zhao Yun's mother.

Zhao Yun hurriedly took the permanent lantern and placed it on the ice jade bed.

There was no response from the ever-bright lamp, in other words, he did not understand the method of burning souls.

He doesn't understand, Moon God understands, a spell has been cast.

Zhao Yun’s eyes are like a torch. There has never been a moment, such a moment, so easy to learn; there has never been a moment, such a moment, so fast, and his talent is extremely developed. In just a dozen moments, he engraved the spell on In my mind.

"Take a drop of your mother's blood and drip it into the ever-bright lamp."

"According to my teaching spell, recite it again and again."

"When the everlight is on, there is a possibility of resurrection."

The Moon God said slowly, never seeing her open her eyes from beginning to end.

At the critical moment, this show is still very reliable.

Zhao Yun was extremely fast, took a drop of his mother's blood and stained it on the Everlight.

"@#￥%&￥@&*....."

Then, I heard him speak and confided...but it was an obscure and incomprehensible word.

It should be a lie.

Listening to it, there are gusts of yin and wind, and words are not in the sun.

"Yun... Yuner?"

Zhao Yuan was puzzled. He called out tentatively. He always felt that his son had become a little weird, and he also confided in what country he had never heard before.

Zhao Yun didn't respond yet, as if going crazy, he chanted again and again.

"Pious is spiritual." The Moon God reminded.

Zhao Yun did not respond either.

Pious, he is pious enough, heartache, longing, hope... all the emotions that want to cry have become a kind of belief and obsession, turning into drops of crystal tears in his eyes, every spell is like Pour all into it.

The Moon God opened his eyes for a moment and glanced at the Everlight.

Still no response.

I also blame Zhao Yun's mother, who died for too long, but it is not impossible. This ice jade bed perfectly preserves her body. If Zhao Yun is pious enough, it can turn decay into magic.

Obsession is also a mysterious and mysterious thing.

The ordinary world may not be obvious, but when it comes to the immortal realm, it will be very useful.

"@#￥%&￥@&*....."

Zhao Yun didn't stop, still chanting again and again.

"Yun'er?"

Zhao Yuan stepped forward and called out again tentatively. Such abnormalities, confession, and such treacherousness, made him think that the child was dazed, because he had not seen his mother for too long, and he was a little confused for a while. Up.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, his tearful eyes, a little bit of bright startling light bloomed.

Just because of the icy cold light, it trembled slightly. There was no wick, but there was a wick. There was a little light that was slowly igniting at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was faint, it was in the eye. , But more dazzling than the sun.

"senior."

Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God again, holding his breath, his body also tense.

Trick or treat on weekdays, one sentence at a time.

Now, what the predecessors shouted is true.

If you can resurrect his mother, you can call it senior or grandma.

"Can be resurrected."

The Moon God glanced at the Everlight, and faintly confided these three characters.

After hearing the Moon God confirm the answer, the tears in Zhao Yun's eyes finally welled up in his eyes.

"Yun'er?" Zhao Yuan called for the third time.

"Father, mother can be resurrected." Zhao Yun didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

"Can...resurrect?"

Zhao Yuan was taken aback, staring at Zhao Yun, just as Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God before, he also held his breath, his body was like a tight string, he did not dare to relax for a moment, for fear that he might miss that sentence Important words.

"can."