Eternal Gate

Under the moon, Zhao Yun guarded the ice jade coffin.

For the rest of his life, he will quietly guard the blessing of the ninth generation.

For a moment, he looked up at the starry sky, reflecting the stars. His eyes changed. To be precise, the right eye was gradually diminishing, while the left pupil was engraved with the mark of the sun.

That's right, he changed the only sky eye from the right eye to the left eye.

Not for anything else, just to conceal his identity a little bit.

He is going for revenge, and he must not let outsiders recognize him as Zhao Yun, so as not to cause trouble for the Zhao family. Before there is no supreme cultivation base, he will use another identity, an identity that has nothing to do with Zhao Yun.

Changing eyes from left to right is only the first step.

After that, his name, breath, tricks, appearance... everything related to Zhao Yun of the Zhao family will change one by one.

It is still the same sentence, he is not alone, not only wants revenge, but also guards the Zhao family.

As the head of the Zhao family, this is also his mission.

The night gradually dissipated.

The first red glow was reflected in the east, and Zhao Yun took the ice jade coffin with his hands.

So far, Qing Yao came, "All the way north, you also went to Tianzong?"

Zhao Yun nodded slightly.

Qingyao still wanted to ask, but he stopped talking, Zhao Yun nodded gently, as if it contained a lot of deep meaning, because at that moment, she clearly felt a trace of killing intent, although only a trace, it made her soul tremble, so she said, Zhao Yun's visit to Tianzong was definitely not a tour of the mountains and rivers, but with a certain mission. Maybe it was to find his mother, or to get revenge.

"It just so happens that I also went to Tianzong."

Qing Yao smiled softly, rarely alone, and wanted to be with him.

Zhao Yun summoned Dapeng, Qing Yao smiled Yanran, and hurriedly followed.

Dapeng spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Zhao Yun was not idle. He took Longyuan and Zixiao, wrapped in thunder and lightning, and refined the Zixiao sword into the Longyuan sword inch by inch, and refined the impurity as much as possible, polishing the shape of Longyuan. .

This is also to prepare for going to Tianzong.

Many people recognize his Long Yuan and Zi Xiao, but they don't want to be recognized because of this weapon..., it is necessary to combine the two swords to change the appearance of Long Yuan.

Hum! Hum!

The golden light cage of Long Yuan buzzed and trembled.

It has been half a year since casting this sword, Long Yuan finally faded away from awkwardness, was carved with a sword's edge, and was carved with a sword pattern, introverted but not lacking in tyranny, simple and yet not losing sword power.

Now that two swords merged into one sword, Zi Xiao Ling's superiority of sharpness was also given to Long Yuan.

"What a domineering sword."

Qing Yao once looked sideways, terrified.

She had seen the Dragon Abyss Sword. Goodbye this time really opened her eyes. She was so horrified that she had been tempered. In the same level, none of the weapons she saw could compare to Dragon Abyss.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

Zhao Yun is a craftsman, and he is not an ordinary craftsman, and he can defeat even Dry Mountain, which shows his craftsmanship.

When she watched, Zhao Yun had taken Long Yuan and sacrificed to the fire.

The black flame hung in the palm, the flame flickered, and the space was burnt a little distorted.

Qing Yao could see that this was a decent ground fire that had reached its peak. If it were to melt a few more times, it might turn into a sky fire.

What puzzled her was that Zhao Yun's open hand with five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist, and the black ground fire hung in the palm was also crushed. The origin and essence of fire contained in the ground fire were all destroyed by Zhao Yun. Melted into the body.

Since then, he has no flames.

This is also preparation for going to Tianzong, not wanting to be recognized because of this flame.

In addition, there is another reason.

Once, he wanted to be a refiner as well as an alchemist.

Moon God also said that when he melted the sky fire, he would teach him alchemy.

But along the way, he became more and more aware that people have limited energy and greed is not necessarily a good thing.

Only when you have a home, you have something to do. Concentrating on martial arts is what he should do.

As for the sky thunder, he is reluctant to discard it, nor can he discard it, because he is a wind attribute, and he needs the sky thunder to help the wind and the wind to help the thunder. If he can, he will look for as much as possible before arriving in the sky. Thunder and lightning to change the color and shape of the sky thunder.

In this way, it would be difficult for anyone who saw him to recognize him.

All the way north, all the way silent.

Zhao Yun crossed his knees and closed his eyes, calmly refining his body, and also meditation to refining Xuanhuang Qi.

Qing Yao held her cheeks in her hands, and for a few moments, she would still stare at Zhao Yun, and she would look awkwardly. When she looked back, her cheeks were flushed with a touch of moonlight, which was truly charming.

Early in the morning, Roc returned to the spiritual world.

The two of them walked through the woods with speed symbols.

"Father said, the imperial capital is not an ordinary boundary, you must not mess around."

Qing Yao said suddenly, knowing that Zhao Yun came with hatred, but he didn't want Zhao Yun to do stupid things. Tianzong masters are like clouds, and the royal family is even more unfathomable. A true spiritual realm, with all the mighty power of the whole body, can not afford a single flower. Langhua, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, expecting Zhao Yun to stay dormant.

"I see."

Zhao Yun smiled hoarsely, but the smile was still so far-fetched.

"Your wife..."

Qing Yao didn't say anything, but looked at Zhao Yun tentatively.

"There is a problem with the bloodline awakening." Zhao Yun did not hide it. Going to the imperial capital and Tianzong this time was not only revenge and finding a mother, but also a way to find a superior person to rescue the bloodline.

Qing Yao smiled and laughed at herself, which should be a kind of envy.

She could see the firmness in Zhao Yun's eyes, and she would carry a heavy burden for his wife...

set!

The sudden word resounded, and the two swiftly moving were like stone statues.

Someone secretly moved the Rooting Charm, and it came too abruptly, and the Rooting Charm level was quite high. The most important thing was that the person who used the Rooting Charm had a high level of cultivation. Before that, they hadn't even noticed it.

"One man and one woman, just right."

With a dark smile, an old figure walked out of the darkness.

She was an old woman with a hunchback, leaning on a cane, her hair disheveled, and wrinkles all over her face. She should be too old, her teeth were almost lost, her turbid old eyes, what could not be concealed was the dim light, and she walked in from the darkness. Adding another dim moonlight, it looked like a ghost at first glance, and it was a jealous and gloomy, so that people would not feel the creeps.

"Kizo...the pinnacle."

Zhao Yun muttered, trying to get rid of the setting curse, but in vain.

He couldn't solve the fixation curse at the peak of the Ksitigarbha, and his cultivation was too far away.

On the side, Qing Yao is the same, like a stone carved statue, with one foot still in the air, her face is paler than Zhao Yun's, this barren mountain, where is the peak of the Tibetans! Looking at this form, it is obviously not a good person. Father said that the fruit is true. The outside world is full of pits. If you are out of luck, you will have troubles wherever you go.

"Little guy, so pure blood."

The old woman was holding a cane and sniffing about Zhao Yun.

After seeing Zhao Yun, she came to Qingyao again, covered with calluses, and gently brushed Qingyao's cheek, as if she was admiring a beautiful picture, smiling terribly, "What a handsome girl."

"Mother-in-law, we didn't mess with you."

Qing Yao laughed dryly, being touched by the old woman like this, very uncomfortable, just because the old woman's hands were very rough, she always felt like a piece of bark, mainly because the old woman looked at her eyes, it was too awkward, but it was in awe. There is also a kind of doting that makes him unclear.

"What is the relationship between you two."

The humpbacked old woman smiled and looked at Qing Yao and Zhao Yun.

"Old friend."

"Old friend."

The answers of the two are still very tacit.

"You can go to bed."

The old woman gave another dark smile.

This question caused Zhao Yun to be inexplicable, and Qing Yao blushed.

"No...no."

The funny thing is that the girl really replied.

"So that's right."

With this sentence again, the old woman carried one in one hand and disappeared into the darkness.

"Mother-in-law, where are you taking us."

Qing Yao asked, a mother-in-law called very sweet.

The protection was not complete. When the old man was happy, he let them go.

"marriage."

The old woman is also a real person, so she really answered.

"marriage?"

Qing Yao was taken aback for a while, and then subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yun.

I heard it right, it was indeed married, a man and a woman, obviously married to Zhao Yun!

Thinking of this, the girl even smirked.

Zhao Yun said nothing. He didn’t hear a word of what the old woman said. He was thinking about how to escape. The Ksitigarbha pinnacle-level fixation curse is indeed strong enough to seal him to death, but he wants to break the situation with the aura of heaven. , But he could not have guessed that even with the momentum of Tianwu...

Even if he could rush away, he could not run.

The peak of the Ksitigarbha is no more than the peak of Xuanyang, it is only a matter of destroying him.

I don't know when, the old woman took hold.

This is a deep mountain with such a grave.

Zhao Yun and Qingyao saw it really. Two tombstones stood in front of the tomb. They didn't know who was buried. Looking at the tombstones were mottled in color, it was some years old. No writing on them...no words tombstones.

"Boy, my mother is here."

The old woman gently stroked the two tombstones.

She smiled gloomily, but at this moment, there was a touch of maternal tenderness.

"baby?"

Qing Yao's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, it was originally the child of the old woman buried in the grave.

"One son and one daughter."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, and he could tell whether a man or a woman was buried in the grave.

There is a saying in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book that the head of the tomb is male tombs with straight roots that burrow into the ground, and female tombs without burrowing roots. Those with thin grass roots are male tombs, and those with thick roots are female graves; Xiang Zuogou is a female tomb. Although it is a bit mysterious, these two tombs... perfectly fulfilled.

"It's good to have a good time below, my mother burns more valuables."

The humpbacked old woman ignored Zhao Yun and Qing Yao, knelt at the grave and burned paper money.

The ash color of the paper money once again confirmed Zhao Yun’s guess. The yellow and white are male graves, and the black ones are female graves. They must be one son and one daughter. Although the old woman looks gloomy, at this moment, her back is even more rickety. The mood of the mother to burn paper money for her children can be imagined.

This is not important, what is important is the old woman's previous sentence "getting married".

The so-called marriage is not that he married Qing Yao, but that they and the two in the grave.

To put it bluntly, it is a dark marriage...a kind of wedding between the living and the dead.

The humpbacked old woman came to catch them, nothing more than trying to give a companion to her children, the son of the old woman that Qing Yao would marry, became the wife of the underworld; and he, the daughter of the old woman, was called the underworld husband.

Looking at Qing Yao, he was obviously still in the dark.

She and Zhao Yun are both talented and beautiful, but they are not destined to wear wedding clothes for him.