Eternal Gate

The Palace of the Dead Sea is quiet.

Canglong was holding the Indestructible Halberd and was in a daze.

He didn't know how much he said.

When he arrived, he couldn't call his halberd consciousness.

Zhao Yun squatted in front of the altar, peeping inch by inch, sometimes raising his eyes to look at the sky, the sky said, on the night of the full moon, there will be a hint of opportunity to reveal the Xianjia Dongfu under the altar.

Calculating the time, it will be in these two days.

"How can the weapon of the devil be in your hands." I didn't know when I heard the sky.

"The juniors have been to the Demon Realm and got it by accident." Zhao Yun replied, not only the Indestructible Halberd, the Demon Heart Mirror, the Black Demon Armor and the Demon Dragon Sword are also with him, but they have not been taken out.

"You and my Demon Realm are indeed destined." Cang Qiong smiled.

With simple dialogue, the two fell into peace again.

One was in a daze holding the halberd.

One circled the altar, scratching his head.

After a long time, Zhao Yun got off the altar, took the hip flask in hand, and did not forget to hand one to the sky.

Cang Qiong took it, only sniffing the wine greedily.

In his current state, a corpse, unable to drink alcohol.

"Senior, the devil is also an alchemist!" Xu was bored, and Zhao Yun found a topic.

"Yes." Cang Qiong nodded slightly.

"Then, has he ever refined the Pill of Immortality?" Zhao Yun said tentatively.

"To resurrect Xiao Jiu, I have practiced it." Cang Qiong did not hide it.

"Little... Nine?"

"The Ninth Demon General: Fuxian." When Cang Qiong said the name, he was full of tenderness.

"Isn't it made for the Queen of Devil?" Zhao Yun was taken aback for a moment, and was inconsistent with the rumors.

"Is she worthy?"

Speaking of the queen, Cang Qiong's meaning became colder again.

Zhao Yun let out a dry laugh. This generation should be very hateful, and it seems that he can't hear these two words, so he hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "The devil can make the old pill."

"Worked out." Cang Qiong's tone eased a little.

Moon God listened for a while and squinted, what your Demon Lord has made is a fake!

She doesn't believe it, but Zhao Gongzi believes it! His eyes were shining brightly, or he could say that he was a demon, or he was a big hand, the legendary Pill of Immortality was all made by his old man.

"Buddha soil is still there." This time, I changed the sky and asked.

"To be honest, no one knows where the Buddhaland is." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

For too long, many secret sects have been lost.

The huge Buddhaland has long since disappeared from the world.

But he firmly believes that as long as the incense continues, the Buddha's soil will be there, but it is not known to the world, and the Prajna is a good proof. She probably knows where the Buddha's soil is.

Prajna knows, and the one in front of him must also know.

"Xihai." Seemingly knowing that Zhao Yun was puzzled, Cang Qiong gave an answer.

"Is there a sea to the west?" Zhao Yun muttered, at least in the west of Daxia, there is no sea. Perhaps it was 8,000 years ago. Due to the changes in the terrain, the sea has become a sacred field.

Hum!

While talking, the entire underground palace trembled.

Zhao Yun raised his eyes subconsciously, and could clearly see the sea, there were rough waves, there were turbulent waves, and there were ray of light flying, vaguely visible, and a series of formation patterns seemed to be looming.

"Xianzhen?" Zhao Yun murmured.

"Accurately speaking, it is the immortal killing array." The sky said leisurely. "The entire forbidden area is in this array. It does not exceed the Heavenly Martial Realm. Whoever is buried, the endless years, the old man has seen too much."

"That senior is so supernatural, he can bring me in."

"The immortal array has its shortcomings, and every once in a while, there will be a crack." Cang Qiong said slowly, "The time is just right, and you happen to be on the edge of the forbidden area again. The old man dragged you in through that crack. "

"The metaphor of the predecessor is a good image." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

The sky squinted at Zhao Yun, you think too much!

"If you draw thunder from here, can you smash this forbidden land into ruins?" Zhao Yun touched his chin and muttered, the immortal killing array is terrible, but the thunder is not bad. If you can get the treasure of the Xian family, maybe you can If you go out this way, even if it doesn't work, you can tear a bigger crack.

After closing his eyes, he took a bottle of spirit juice and put the eye drops on. At the auction in the city of flames, the eyes of the sky were swallowed and lost his vision. Now he has regained his clarity, but the pupil power is lacking, and the spirit juice supplements the pupil power.

"There is actually a heavenly eye." Cang Qiong said in his heart.

"Senior, you have seen a kind of iron box." Zhao Yun asked again while dripping spirit juice.

"Which one are you talking about."

"The boxy kind, the whole body is black and does not fall off, the material is very hard, similar to the black black iron, the front and the back, the left and the right are engraved with the secret patterns of the blue dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the basalt.

"The Eight Buddhas, the unique seal of the Buddhist school, is also the highest-ranking seal of the Buddhist school." Cang Qiong said, "These seals are very bloody, and will dismember the sealed person into eight pieces, and seal them in eight separately. In the iron box, supplemented by secret patterns, it is called the Eight Buddhas."

"It's actually a masterpiece of the Buddhist school." Zhao Yun was a little surprised.

It seemed that his guess was not false. That kind of iron box was really a seal. What a terrible person it was that allowed the Buddhist family to ask for the highest-level seal.

He couldn't imagine that the Buddhist family always kept their compassionate words, but it was so cruel, it would be good to kill it! After a hundred, what a hatred, to dismember the seal, is it to make that person not be able to live forever?

"Why, have you seen it?" Cang Qiong raised his eyebrows.

"Seeing whether I have an eye this day, it's just a backlash from the iron box." Zhao Yun pointed to his left eye, "There is a head in there, and when I look at it, the head actually opened his eyes."

"Can you see through the Eight Buddhas?" Cang Qiong didn't believe it.

"My eyes can see through."

"Then you usually have a nosebleed."

"Junior still has a face."

"Since you can see through, you can know who the blocked person is." Cang Qiong asked.

"I want to know too." Zhao Yun shrugged, "It's blurry, just take a look."

After that, he looked at the sky again, "Senior has heard of it."

Cang Qiong shook his head slightly, "In my memory, the Buddha has never moved the Eight Buddhas. According to what you said, the person who was dismembered and sealed should be a great supernatural power, and he is still alive."

"It won't be your demon!" Zhao Yun whispered.

"When you look at the iron box, the Indestructible Halberd can react." Cang Qiong asked hurriedly.

"Honestly."

"That's not the demon lord, if it is the demon lord, the halberd will have a reaction."

"Right."

As Zhao Yun said, he consciously took back the halberd and stuffed it in the ring. It was for you to see, but not for you. The immortal halberd belongs to me, and this ring is also mine. .

The sky squinted again.

I don't know why, seeing this public face makes my hands itchy inexplicably.

Young Master Zhao is also interesting. He glanced at the sky, paying particular attention to a certain part. After being sealed for eight thousand years, this senior should be suffocated, but I don’t know if that thing can be used, don’t pay attention. Broken, or so, go to some errand in the palace.

Cang Qiong took a deep breath, always feeling chilly all over his body. I wanted to cover it up, think about it, forget it, it's all a corpse, as if there is no difference between being naked.

It's okay.

Although this body is dead, yet another one is still needed.

He has a trace of remnant soul, entering the main body, and it is only a matter of time before he resurrects.

Zhao Yun walked away again and went to demolish the house.

There are treasures in this underground palace, such as the iron pillar supporting the beams of the house, which is made of profound iron. Like the copper pillar that locked the sky before, the material is extraordinary. When it is moved back and melted, it can be cast into weapons.

In addition, there are stone tables, stone chairs, and blue brick tiles.

Anything that can be moved is not pulled.

A good underground palace, only the beams left by him, if it wasn't for the robber, the ghost would not believe it, even if it was a robber, it was not as clean as he moved it.

The sky looked at the words earnestly and earnestly.

There were no such motivated talents in their time.

Such motivated talents, in their day, would be choked to death when they were born.

"There are younger generations..."

Thousands of words, only this sentence is left in the sky.

Soon after the sweep was completed, Young Master Zhao took out the Long Yuan sword and danced in the underground palace. He was still focused on multi-tasking. He danced the sword while training, tempered the soul, and participated in the martial arts. He looked at the sky and narrowed his eyes. How high is the talent of this product, are you afraid of going crazy?

Times have really changed.

Eight thousand years later, there really is a demon... who is on par with the devil at the same time.

This young man is definitely not a thing in the pool, perhaps, it is possible to surpass the devil.

Two days passed quietly.

Zhao Yun was not idle for two days.

The good times are all practicing martial arts.

The sky was much quieter, really like a dead corpse, sitting there motionless, it was not that I didn't want to move, it was very difficult to move, after all, he had only a trace of remnant soul, and his body had long been dead.

Night fell.

Zhao Yun received the sword and invited the female coach.

Chu Lan slept peacefully, and the medicine of suspended animation lasted for eight or nine days.

"Your wife?" Cang Qiong glanced at it.

"A very good senior." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Let me just say it! Such a good cabbage."

"She was the pinnacle of the heavens, but there is an evil in her body."

"Because of evil, the cultivation base has been lost!" Cang Qiong said, breaking the mystery.

"Really caused by evil?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"There is only one evil monster, it is impossible for her to lose her cultivation base." Cang Qiong saw it, and said fluently, "There are other reasons for Ding, such as cultivation techniques, bloodlines, and various reasons."

"Senior has a way to restore her cultivation." Zhao Yun hoped.

"When it's time to come back, I will come back." Cangqiang's words are meaningful.

To be honest, he didn't know how to restore his cultivation.

However, he is an eight-thousand-year-old antique. If you don't know, wouldn't he be very shameless.

While speaking, a ray of bright moonlight shot into the underground palace.

Spirit came from the sky.

Zhao Yun also came to the spirit.

That ray of moonlight was very strange, shining impartially on the altar.

After that, there was a strange wave of fluctuations that most people could not perceive.

"You can smell it." Cang Qiong smiled.

"It is indeed the breath of an immortal." Zhao Yun smiled, took the female coach, and Ma Liu rushed over. The sky didn't lie to him. Under this altar, there is real heaven and earth, maybe it is the cave of the immortal family.