gate of eternity

"roll."

The noisy voice can still be heard from a long distance, and it is as subtle as a peach fairy, and I can't help but swear. Someone deserves to be beaten. Isn't the monk all empty?And this number?

"Interesting." Zhao Yun touched his chin again.

If those two really got together, wouldn't he be very embarrassed.

Fairy Tao is of the same generation as her mother, so Hu Lai is a generation older than him.

After taking one last look, he turned around and left the city, taking advantage of the moonlight to go to the imperial capital.

Royal Tombs.

He buried the fairy body of Hongque in the tomb again.

In front of a tombstone, he stood quietly for a long time.

That is the tomb of Concubine Long, to be precise, it is a tomb of clothes.

"Xiu'er, is it possible to revive her?" Zhao Yun asked.

This time, Moon God, who has always been omniscient, chose to remain silent.

Silence is the best answer. Concubine Long is different from Wushuang of the Chu family. She is truly buried, without a body, and no soul remains. From her point of view, Concubine Long has no possibility of resurrection.

However, this is not absolute.

If Zhao Yun is a god, if he has infinite power, he might not be able to turn the world around.

"coming."

Hoarse words sounded, and someone walked into the cemetery.

Nailong Zhan, Huangfei and Longyang also came to worship Longfei.

Yin Zhou was buried, and Long Zhan returned to normal.

He was no longer the emperor of Daxia and completely abdicated.

As for Concubine Yuling, her face was as haggard as ever, her original beauty was more poignant and beautiful, a white-haired man sent a black-haired man, as a mother, one can imagine her state of mind.

"I'll bring her back."

Even though the hope is slim, Zhao Yun still has this obsession.

Moon God said that God has supreme power, if he becomes a god and can save Concubine Long, he will die against the sky.

he's gone.

He went deep into the palace.

Hong Yuan was still in a deep sleep, Linglong and Chu Lan were helping him warm up his body.

"Peak of Tianwu."

Seeing Zhao Yunqi Yun, Linglong and Chu Lan looked sideways.

However, the two were not too surprised. After the battle of life and death, there should be a great nirvana, coupled with the weakening of the suppression of heaven and earth and the fusion of the origin of the blood, it is not surprising to be named the peak of Tianwu.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and sacrificed his true essence and immortal power.

What Hong Yuan hurt was the foundation, and Wuhun was also severely injured, and it will take a long time to recover.

When he left, he left behind an improved version of the Sutra of Washing Marrow and Yijin, which can help Hong Yuan rebuild his foundation.

Today's Imperial Capital Avenue is gradually resembling the prosperity of the past.

When Zhao Yun walked by, the streets were full of awe, even if there were people who had festivals, at this moment, they were admired from the soul. This is a monster, carrying the luck of Great Xia.

After leaving the imperial capital, Zhao Yun entered Tianzong again.

After a war, Tianzong lost many familiar figures.

Perhaps the war was too cruel, Tianzong is still recuperating.

He paid homage to Yun Yan, Ling Fei, Zi Yan and Yang Feng before disappearing into the night.

"Xiu'er, where is the sanctioner?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Southeast." Luna said leisurely, "You can't meet deliberately, just create a coincidence."

"I understand that."

Mr. Zhao understands by heart, and also knows that Moon God has scruples.

This is the world of mortals. No one has seen the Punisher since ancient times. Even if someone has, they may not necessarily know that it is the Punisher.

So, it is necessary to create a coincidence.

"Wait to see him, everything is up to me." Luna ordered again.

"I'm not stupid." Zhao Yun smiled, and he couldn't be blind when he saw a god.

After all, he looked at the little unicorn.

What a coincidence!It needs the cooperation of the little unicorn.

Yaya!

With the same mind, the little unicorn went straight to one direction.

Zhao Yun chased after him with all his strength, and his acting was realistic.

It's still that corner of the mountain.

Or that clear river.

The sanctioner is holding a small bamboo pole and is fishing leisurely.

According to the words of the Moon God, this is not fishing, but self-cultivation, or after enlightenment and becoming a god, there is no enlightenment directly, and the inadvertent epiphany may be good fortune.

"How dare you steal something."

I don't know when, I heard shouting.

Of course, Zhao Yun and Xiao Qilin are two great actors.

The little unicorn flew across the sky like a ray of fairy light.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, pretended to be chasing after him.

The little unicorn arrived first, and rushed into the forest without turning around.

Zhao Yun took a step back, looked left and right after landing, and kept scratching his head, "Where did it go?"

"The one who fished is the sanctioner." Luna said lightly.

To be honest, Zhao Yun was a little anxious to urinate when he heard this.

He had seen that person before, when he hunted down the blood puppet before, and he didn't say anything when asked.

I never thought that he is the sanctioner, no wonder he can't see the breath, he is a god.

That night, he almost knocked the sap.

Thanks for not knocking!

Otherwise, he will die ugly.

Urinary urgency belongs to urgency, but Mr. Zhao has nothing unusual on the surface, and his acting is penetrating.

After searching around for a long time, he came to the sanctioner, "It can be seen that something flew over."

The sanctioner said nothing, only fishing with peace of mind.

Hey!

Zhao Yun quit, and reached out to grab it.

Of course, these are all Luna taught him to do.

It didn't matter if he grabbed it, there was a breeze blowing on the punisher, knocking Zhao Yun over, smashing a mountain not far away and collapsing it, in as much embarrassment as possible.

This is still reserved by the sanctioners.

As long as the gods have a little more killing intent, it is enough for Zhao Yun to die [-] times.

Cough!

Zhao Yun crawled out, coughing up blood.

Moon God is also really big-hearted, you know, she asked Zhao Yun to do it, but it was offensive to the gods, if this matter is not handled properly, Zhao Yun will be wiped out, this is wandering wantonly at the gate of hell!

The old lady knew it well.

Luna's demeanor, that is called a well-thought-out plan.

Those who are gods basically don't care about mortals.

Why!

Too majestic.

Of course, there was another reason: Zhao Yun's bloodline, whether it was congenital or acquired, the sanctioners would keep a little thin, because this old thing has some connection with this bloodline.

"Come here." The sanctioner finally spoke.

The first thousand and fifty-nine chapters of the game between the gods

"Come here." The sanctioner said lightly.

Zhao Yun was also obedient, and staggered forward clutching his chest.

He was not seriously injured, at best he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Even so, he was still shocked.

This is not staged, this is genuine horror.

The God of Integrity is indeed not built by him, just a lingering wind is enough for him to suffer, if the punisher really wants to kill him, he can kill him for ten reincarnations in an instant, and there is nothing serious about it.

While speaking, he walked over.

After being cleaned up, he couldn't be more honest, just like a docile little sheep, standing there obediently, looking for the breath of the punisher, but he couldn't find a breath when he arrived.

"Are you an immortal?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"How can I see that." The sanctioner smiled leisurely.

"If it wasn't for an immortal, how could it have such terrifying combat power?" Zhao Yun pretended to be stupid.

"Yes, the old man is a fairy." The sanctioner is also interesting, but his mother admitted it, it's just for fun, if he says he is a god, I'm afraid it will scare this little guy to death, that's so boring.

"The two are funny."

Luna is the only spectator, watching with gusto.

Zhao Yun is acting, and this old guy seems to be very idle.

"Actually, this junior is very powerful." Zhao Yun didn't treat himself as an outsider, sat down cross-legged, and turned on the fooling mode on the spot, "I have practiced martial arts by myself, and I have never lost a battle at the same level."

"Listen to you, do you want to practice with the old man?" The sanctioner laughed.

"I dare not fight with you." Zhao Yun chuckled, "The younger generation prefers Wendou."

"What kind of literary battle." The sanctioner showed a little interest.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, sat upright, straightened his collar first, and then brushed his hair, "The younger generation is very skilled in chess, and is invincible all over the world. He was given the nickname: Chess Master."

grandmaster?

The sanctioner listened, his eyes slanted, and he glanced up and down at Zhao Yun.

This little thing is very arrogant!Do you want me to put on a game so that this kid can learn a lot.

"Master!"

"The junior is lonely!"

Zhao Yunyu said earnestly and earnestly, he was getting better and better even without paying attention.

The sanctioner finally put down his fishing rod, and laid out a chessboard with a flick of his hand.

"It seems that seniors don't believe in evil!" Zhao Yun regained his energy and rolled up his sleeves by the way, "Don't worry, this junior will let you. Even if you always lose, I won't spread the word."

He spoke a little louder.