gate of eternity

Playing chess against him is Kuang Yingjie, two heaven-defying talents, who didn't think about finding a place to make an appointment, but played chess calmly, and played very seriously, that was really new.

"You are good at chess!" Kuang Yingjie said leisurely.

"My master is the god of chess." Mr. Zhao said casually.

"So, the Moon God is your master?"

"From ancient times to the present, the most amazing goddess Ming."

"Your bragging ability is also inherited from your ancestors!" Kuang Yingjie made a move.

"Believe it or not." Zhao Yun pressed firmly, it was rare to tell the truth, why no one believed it!

"Fellow Daoist...do you have time?"

While talking, I suddenly heard someone calling from outside the garden.

The two raised their eyebrows, because the words sounded familiar.

When I opened the door, I was really an acquaintance... The old woman in the grocery store,

It's not a small skill!

These are the heartfelt words of Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie.

They thought they were hiding a secret, and they checked their bodies when they left, and there was no mark on their bodies, but this one, how did they find this place, and they found it so accurately, did they have their own positioning?

"Who are you?" The troublemaker bluffed.

"Fellow Daoist...do you have time?" The old woman ignored the troublemaker and everyone else, and still only looked at Zhao Yun. She came here in the middle of the night because of the magic ring.

"What is it?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.

"My master is here to invite you." The old woman smiled kindly.

"Who is your master...?"

"Lord of the night."

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I wish the book friend Shengmo·Sports Scarf Mr. Liu...Happy birthday! ! !

Chapter 220 Seventh Lord of the Night

Lord of the night?

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

Everyone's expressions were basically the same, they looked at Zhao Yun one after another, the master of the Night Killer Organization, the origin is not ordinary, and he wants to meet a little Xuanxian, what does this mean!

"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Yun asked.

"You'll know when you go." The old woman smiled.

"Is it because of the Lord of the Rings?" This was Mr. Zhao's heartfelt words, and it was also the possibility he had thought of. The old woman did not hesitate to give a discount to the commission in order to see his Lord of the Rings earlier, which is the best proof.

"Please." The old woman stretched out her hand.

"It's easy to say." Zhao Yun took a step forward.

"Be careful!" Everyone reminded behind him.

They don't need to say, Zhao Yun also knows well, he doesn't think that the master of the night will be bad for him, he is definitely a fairy king who can be the master of the night, if he wants to deal with him, it's like crushing an ant to death, there is no need to come out like this, Isn't it superfluous to invite him in the middle of the night?

"Why is the Lord of the Night looking for the third child?" The troublemaker rubbed his chin.

"Ghost knows." Huluwa muttered, wanting to follow and have a look.

Only Kuang Yingjie's eyes are deep, Zhao Yun can guess the clue, so can he.

The origin of the Lord of the Rings is definitely not simple, and the Lord of the Night must have come because of it.

Here, the old woman and Zhao Yun passed through the bustling crowds one after the other. Mr. Zhao was fine, but the old woman looked back more than once during the walk, looking back at the Lord of the Rings in his hand.

"Friend Daoist seems to be very interested in this ring." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"This is not an ordinary ring." The old woman smiled, and there was much meaning in her words.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, his guess was true, he was very puzzled, what is the relationship between the Lord of the Rings and the dark night, he brought it up from the mortal world, it is the indestructible demon king, and later passed it on to the sixth demon general Cang Qiong , I don't know why, it fell into the Yinyue Wang Tomb again, and it fell into his hands after tossing and turning.

Hard to do.

Isn't the Lord of the Rings the first master of the Lord of the Rings?

"Don't talk nonsense when you're gone," the old woman warned.

"What's your master's temper?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"Don't say it." The old woman spoke deeply, in fact, to cover up her embarrassment, because she didn't know what kind of temper the master had. Looking at the whole dark night, there were no more than three people who had seen the master.

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions.

See you later.

When the two settled down, it was already a grocery store, and there was a hidden universe in it. There was a quiet bamboo forest, and the Lord of the Night was in it.

"Don't talk nonsense." The old woman said the same thing again.

"Understood." Zhao Yun stepped across the door of space and walked into the bamboo forest.

Facing the face, I felt a ray of breeze blowing, carrying a faint fragrance of women.

Mr. Zhao is so witty, you don't need to look to know that the Lord of the Night is a woman.

This is interesting, in the Rashomon in the human world, the owner is also a woman, um... that is, Luoxia, the boss of the assassin organization in the fairy world is also a woman, she should not be bad looking.

When he reached the deepest part of the bamboo forest, he stopped slightly.

Not far away is a beautiful figure, who is drawing with a brush.

She is like a person in a painting, with a different kind of artistic conception, like a dream or an illusion, she is clearly a person, but sometimes real and sometimes a phantom, she is clearly not far away, but seems unreachable, besides, she seems to be still there There is a kind of magical power, and even after watching it for a long time, you can't help being in a trance.

"Don't come here without any harm." The Lord of the Night suddenly said.

Mr. Zhao shook his head, but he didn't react a bit.

When he saw the true face of the Lord of the Night, he was even more caught off guard.

"Big... big summer bird?"

He subconsciously called out the name.

That's right, the Lord of the Night is exactly the same as the Great Xia Hongque.

Coupled with what the Lord of the Night said just now, the other party obviously recognized him.

Could it be that Daxia Hongque is also an incarnation, and the one in front of him is Daxia Hongque's true self, the avatar returned to his place, and the true self has the memory of his avatar in the world, so it's not surprising to recognize him.

But... this is not right!

In the mortal world, the sparrows are preserved by their bodies.

When the incarnation is buried, the physical body will also disappear.

"It's rare that you still remember this name." The Lord of the Night whispered and smiled.

"Are you really the true deity of Daxia Hongque?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"If it's a fake replacement."

"But why does the bird's body stay alive?"

"She didn't die at all, so why should she dissipate." The Lord of the Night picked up his pen and ink again.

"Impossible, I have seen her body before, and it is indeed a dead body." Zhao Yun said immediately.

"Whoever tells you a dead body must be a dead person." The Lord of the Night smiled.

Zhao Yun twitched his mouth when he heard this, is he being tricked?Is it all so fancy?

It seems that this is not important anymore, what is important is that the Lord of the Night has taken back the sparrow.

It is precisely because Hongque was taken back that Hongque has the memory of the mortal world and recognizes him as an old friend.

The Lord of the Night didn't speak anymore, he just calmly painted.

Zhao Yun subconsciously took a few steps forward, and took a look with his head.

This lady is a good painter, but the person she painted is actually Zi Yihou.

Seeing this face, his mood was quite complicated.

Back then, it was Zi Yihou who forced his father to death.

It was also that year that Zi Yihou blocked Yin Zhou's lore for him.

"If he stood in front of you, would you still kill him?" The Lord of the Night slightly opened her lips. She had taken back the bird, and she knew all the mortal affairs, including the grievances between Zhao Yun and Zi Yihou.

"meeting."

Zhao Yun's words are sonorous.

The revenge of killing his father is undeniable.

This... is his original intention.

But one size fits all.

He owed Zi Yihou his life, and he would admit it until his death.

Hey!

The Lord of the Night sighed, and his expression was quite complicated.

The Zi Yihou in Hong Que's memory was a gentleman who hated evil as much as hatred. The reason why he became bloodthirsty and brutal was because of her incarnation. Hong Que's death made him go to extremes and was used by Yin Zhou.

No matter how much you say, it's still a word of love.

Or maybe good luck tricks people, so there is a bloody debt in the world of mortals.

Her painting was not finished, but she put down her brush. When Hongque came back, she had a long-cherished wish, to be precise, begging her to make this painting. Depict Zi Yihou in memory, and use it to deduce that love affair.

"Show me your Lord of the Rings." The Lord of the Night sat down with him.

"Return it to me." Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh, and handed over the ring anyway.

"If I grab it hard, can you stop me?" The Lord of the Night smiled leisurely.

"How can you! You are the master of the dark night, a genuine fairy king, how can you not talk about martial arts, and come to grab things from the younger generation." Mr. Zhao chuckled, and his little mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.

"This...is not yours."

The Lord of the Night took the ring, looked and looked.

She is no stranger to the Lord of the Rings. Her incarnation, Hongque, was included in the Lord of the Rings in the form of a dead body in the mortal world. It was this kid who took her incarnation to wander around the world.

Of course, even without the incarnation memory, she also recognized the Lord of the Rings.

"Nonsense, this is inherited from my family." Zhao Yun said righteously.

"That's a coincidence, it's also inherited from my family." The Lord of the Night laughed.

"Don't make trouble."

"You think I'm joking?"

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Grocery store.

The old woman stood guard outside the bamboo forest respectfully.

She was very curious, and looked inside more than once, but her vision was limited, she couldn't see through the hazy clouds, and she couldn't hear the slightest sound. She only knew that her master was studying the Lord of the Rings at the moment.

The bamboo forest is quiet.

But the picture is not very harmonious.

Mr. Zhao was hung on the tree again.

Coincidentally.

There is a crooked neck tree in the bamboo forest.