Eternal Gate

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhao Yun entered the magic land.

He didn't alarm the Swordsman, but sneaked in.

After crossing the demon earth, he arrived at the demon domain ruins. He came back from the old place. He stood in one place for a long time, quietly looking at this world. The demon domain was broken, as if it was covered by a black cloth, covering the vast sky. It is dim, full of dilapidation and desolation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a ruin. Looking at the air, there is still a trace of scarlet blood fog. Once, here was gathered the top evildoers of the young generation of all countries; once, there were also here. A **** battle.

After receiving his mood, Zhao Yun walked in.

He ran the Earth Spirit Curse, and also activated Martial Spirit Sensing, walking all the way to see all the way.

There is no devil.

Wherever he walked, no devil was seen.

Therefore, the big head ghost did not lie to him. The devil hidden in the Demon Realm was really swallowed. As for whether it is the Demon Chief and Shen Rong, it is still uncertain. I only know that the ruins today are deadly silent.

When he reached one place, he settled silently.

That is the place where Frost-free died.

"When the moon is full, will you look up at me?"

The words before her death are still in her ears.

Zhao Yun raised his head and looked at the dim sky without exhausting his eyes. It was as if he could see a star, twinkling and twinkling, just like a woman's eyes, blooming with a little blurry light.

"I will save you."

Zhao Yun's murmur can only be heard by him.

He went on the road again, the places he had visited before, and now he has walked again, broken mountains, collapsed palaces, dark pools, blood-stained valleys...many places have his footprints, and these places have them all. One thing in common: there is no devil.

This inevitably made him frightened.

How old is the Devil’s Domain site, and how long the years are. I don’t know how many demons have spawned. Among them, there are many fierce ones, and there are many quasi-celestial ones. Maybe in such a short time, there will be no one left!

He was puzzled. He didn't know what happened to the Demon Realm after he left.

With this doubt, he continued to go deeper.

He reappeared in the ancient temple. I don't know who put up an incense burner. In the incense burner, there are three special musk incense sticks. I don't know what day it was inserted here, and it hasn't been burned yet.

Obviously, someone has come to worship Buddha.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes quietly, carefully perceiving.

It took a full quarter of an hour before he slowly opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes for a moment, "Prajna."

Yes, it is Prajna.

From this Buddhist temple, he smelled a trace of lingering breath.

Listening at this moment, as if you can still hear the sound of Buddha, it should be the Great Compassion Mantra.

"Sure enough, I came to the Demon Realm."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, his eyes fluctuating.

He has a strange feeling: Prajna must have a connection with the queen.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

He transformed into a series of clones and ran in all directions.

Since Prajna has been here, she is still in the Demon Realm.

He was not idle either, and when he left the ancient temple, he looked for one side.

During this period, he raised his head more than once.

The mysterious secret of the sky has been broken, and the treasures previously sealed in it have all fallen out.

However, he could still vaguely see one or two formation patterns, which were the remnants of the mysterious magic formation.

Someone.

I don't know when, he just freezes suddenly.

Staring at it, there was a person squatting on a wooden bridge not far away. To be more precise, he was a monk. His forehead was bright, and perhaps it was dark, his forehead looked particularly dazzling, and his body was full of Buddha's light. , Can smell the Buddha's sound.

When I get closer, I can see more clearly.

He is an old monk with a white beard and no wind.

In fact, this monk is not old, his beard is glued on.

When Zhao Yun arrived, the monk was holding a bamboo pole and squatting on the wooden bridge to fish.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and this scene looked fresh.

In the middle of the night, I went fishing in the Demon Realm. It was really emotional.

The question is, are there any fish in the stream flowing under the wooden bridge?

Without disturbing him, Zhao Yun took out the hip flask and scanned the monk up and down. The next year is not a big year, but he will pretend to be an old man. I don't know. Do you really think he is a hidden monk?

But having said that, this guy does look good, holding a fishing rod in one hand, and a white beard in the other. However, squatting down there is very influential.

"Why come here to fish?" Zhao Yun smiled.

"Wait for someone destined." The monk smiled kindly.

"You can wait." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"The donor is Lao Na's destined person." The monk stroked his beard.

"What a predestined method?" Zhao Yun came to be interested and smiled at the monk.

"The donor will have a catastrophe, and the poor monk will come to rescue him." The monk said in a mysterious and deep voice.

"I mean, I'm black in Yintang!" Zhao Yun said, he really took a small mirror and took a picture.

"Old Nafa's name: Hu Lai."

The monk has put down the bamboo pole, has also got up, and handed over a Buddhist ceremony.

After Zhao Yun heard it, he couldn't help but glance at the monk more. The name was...very arrogant!

"Donor, your disaster is approaching." Hu Lai said leisurely.

"Or, Master, save me?" Zhao Yun said seriously.

"Enter my Buddhism, Lao Nadu, you exit...Eh? Eh? It hurts..."

Before he could finish talking, Zhao Gongzi pulled his beard, which was quite sticky, and he didn't pull it off in a daze. It was really strange. The devil's realm where birds don't **** can actually hit the old **** stick. Oh, no, it should be a small **** stick, one sentence by one old man, the whole set, but if you want to fool him, this guy is almost too good.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun acted rudely and forced his beard down.

Hu Lai was clutching his chin, grinning with pain, no more solemnity and depth.

"I have seen her."

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense and took a portrait of Prajna.

"never seen it."

Snapped!

"I heard from Master that she is a Buddhist saint who has entered the world and cultivated."

Hu Lai both stared at Venus, without warning.

"What about you? Where did you come from." Zhao Yun collected the portrait.

"Wuxiang Temple." Hu Lai was honest, asking everything, and he had to be beaten if he didn't say anything.

"Wuxiang Temple."

Zhao Yun murmured, sure he hadn't heard of it.

Great Xia has a vast territory, and there is a Buddha's incense wherever there are mountains and old forests.

"Why come to Demon Realm." Zhao Yun asked again.

"Ghosts are willing to come here." Hu Lai slapped his hand. "I was teasing my sister... um... I originally meditated in the meditation room, but I ended up here in a daze."

Zhao Yun heard it and understood.

It seems that this product has been subject to spatial changes.

"It's so evil here, I can't get out no matter what." Hu Lai cursed.

Zhao Yun did not answer, he was already looking around the world.

Looking at it this way, there are indeed clues. Although the Demon Realm site is quiet, the universe is unstable. It seems that it has become a lost circle, and the level is not low. Hu Lai did not lie to him, and if he comes in, he may not go out. Therefore, the big head ghost is a talent who can escape from the maze.

"How long have you been here?" Zhao Yun asked, closing his eyes.

"There will be two or three months." Hu Lai was stubborn.

"Here, something strange happens."

"There are two big guys, they want to eat me when they see the sky coming out, but fortunately I run fast."

"They are still there." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed.

"It must be three or five days, I haven't seen them wandering out." Hu Lai told the truth.

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more, turned and left.

According to the combination of Big Head Ghost and Hu Lai, most of them are fierce tigers and blue snakes.

As for whether Mo Kui and Shen Rong are still alive, it is only after meeting those two big guys that they know.

He was sure that the fierce tiger and the blue snake were still in the demon realm.

"Wait for me."

Hu Lai walked a few steps quickly and caught up with Zhao Yun.

He is not stupid, knowing that Zhao Yun is good at strength, it will be safe to follow him.

If you have a good character, you can go out if you don't have the integrity.

He didn't want to stay longer in this horrible place.

Zhao Yun had looked sideways several times, and looked at Hu Lai quite solemnly more than once, and extremely suspected that this man was a fake monk, jumping up and down like a monkey. The Buddhist family he imagined was not this species. With such an arrogant name, most of them are often beaten.

"You know where the Buddhaland is." Zhao Yun asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"I don't know." Hu Lai took out the wine gourd and filled it with a punch.

"Buddhas also drink alcohol?"

"If meat and wine have passed through the intestines, who will keep it in his heart."

"Your abbot should value you very much." Zhao Yun spoke, very knowledgeable, but he looked at this big bald head very pleasing to the eye. Although he cultivated the Buddhist meditation method, he was alive and free, compared with those full of mouths. A Buddha who is compassionate but does not do human affairs is much stronger.

When he reached one place, Zhao Yun set himself again.

This time, he took off his shoes, feeling calmly.

After seven or eight moments, he went on the road again, and he would stop wherever he went.

Hu Lai is like a follower, he will follow Zhao Yun wherever he goes.

For a long time, he was very interested in Zhao Gongzi's two feet. He squatted all the way and stared at Zhao Yun's feet. The more he looked at, the deeper his eyes, "Is this the legendary Earth Spirit Curse?"

After a few more glances, he was sure that it was Earth Spirit Curse.

People of the Spirit Race?

Hu Lai whispered, once peeped at Zhao Yun Zunrong, but he could not wear a ghost mask.

All I know is that the person next to him has an absolutely extraordinary background, who is okay to run away from the Demon Realm.

"have they gone?"

Such as these three words, Zhao Yun said all the way.

Perceiving with the Earth Spirit Curse, you should be able to smell a little breath.

But along this road, there are no fierce tigers and blue snakes.

There is also a possibility that the other party deliberately hides, even if a high concealment method can avoid perception, those two can swallow the ruins of the devil, obviously they have a good way.

"What are you looking for?" Hu Lai followed closely.

"Find baby." Zhao Yun returned casually, still walking and stopping.

Hu Lai was unclear, so he followed closely, and was sure that Zhao Yun could take him out.

"Boss, what about this?"

When thinking about it, Suddenly the clone screamed.

Zhao Yun wanted to connect the avatar's sight, but it was too late, and the avatar burst out in just an instant.

Roar!

At the same moment, a tiger roar filled half the sky.

Hu Lai listened, and Ma slipped behind a rock.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun climbed up to the top of a small mountain and looked at it with all his eyes. Because he vaguely saw a big guy, towering like a mountain, in the form of a tiger, the whole body was pitch black, and the violent blood rolled wantonly.

"It's really a fierce tiger."

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed and went straight to the other side.

"Hey."

Behind him, Hu Lai called out.

However, Zhao Yun's speed is too fast, and he has disappeared.