gate of eternity

"I don't have to let you go, just give me a method." Zhao Yun smiled, "For example, if you cut off the summoning, everyone will be buried in the ground. It's not good to disturb the undead."

"Give him an answer tomorrow." Luna said lightly.

"Got it!"

"Senior, let's wait for tomorrow first." Zhao Yun looked at Ziling, "This junior will try to find my master, if there is any news, I will let you know as soon as possible."

"So, thank you in advance, little friend."

1 Chapter Twenty

At night, everyone went back to their rooms.

All sounds are silent.

Like a little money fan, like a little black fat man, he sleeps soundly.

For example, Zhuge Xuandao, the fat old man, Zi Ling, Chi Yan, and the purple-haired child couldn't sleep much. Although the lights in the room were off, these people were all staring at Zhao Yun's room.

The kid said that he would try to contact the master.

Maybe, Daxia Hongyuan will really come, and they may be lucky enough to see him.

Zhao Yun knew this.

In other words, it was the Moon God who knew about it, so careful thinking could not escape God's eyes, whoever made Zhao Yun's name too big, anyone would want to see Senior!

"Xiu'er, are you overplaying?"

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough and blew so loudly that he might not be able to control the situation.

hum!

The Moon God didn't answer, but just flicked his hand and sprinkled a piece of golden light.

There are still pieces of gold characters, arranged in Zhao Yun's consciousness by themselves.

"The talisman of rebirth."

Zhao Yun raised his head and murmured out the words. After reading it, he knew that it was a kind of drawing method of talismans. Compared with explosive talismans, speed-moving talismans and fixed-body talismans, this kind of talisman was extremely cumbersome. Just looking at it made people dazzled. There are too many textures.

"This talisman can block summons." Luna said lightly.

"See." Zhao Yun whispered, his eyes were shining brightly.

There have been quite detailed introductions in the painting method of the past life talisman.

Such a talisman is of no use to the living, but it is very useful to the dead. It can block Yin Qi and block summons. The biggest ability is the seal, which is a seal for the dead.

"Nine-nine 81, let's draw!" Luna lazily said.

"That's it." Zhao Yun flicked his hand immediately, and he had everything needed to draw amulets.

Just say it!The moon god will not leave nothing to chance.

As for why the ninety-nine 81 Dao should be the ultimate number, this point, he has seen the mysterious explanation in the Xuanmen Tianshu, and the extreme has its own magical power. Formation, go to Feng Yinyue King.

No way, who made the Yinyue King a Tianwu realm?

An existence of that level, even if it is buried, is still a supreme existence, not to mention that it has been buried for thousands of years in the place where the corpses are kept. The older the corpse, the more terrifying it is. There will be chaos.

The death talisman is extremely difficult to draw.

Rao is Zhao Yun's talent, and he has failed many times. As we saw before, the lines on the talisman are really numerous and dense. Just looking at them makes you dizzy. It is not comparable to the explosive talisman and the speed-moving talisman, which requires mental strength. extremely high.

Fortunately, he has transformed into a martial spirit.

It wasn't until the fifth time that he barely drew the first rebirth talisman.

"What a mysterious spell."

Zhao Yun's eyes were bright, and after drawing the first talisman, he gradually gained the true meaning, and the subsequent paintings did not seem so difficult, and his technique of drawing talismans improved a lot.

"What a talent."

Moon God sighed, when he drew the talisman of the past, he tried it dozens of times. It seems that talent is really a good thing. In this field, he is not as good as Zhao Yun.

"Why just seal and destroy his body, isn't it more direct?"

Zhao Yun had two things in one mind. Compared with sealing, he preferred to destroy directly, which is also safe. People who save people are always thinking about it, and the dead can really rest in peace.

Well, reliable.

"With your cultivation, can you destroy a corpse at the Heavenly Martial Realm?" Moon God said in a leisurely manner, "Even if you stand up and let you beat him, you may not be able to beat him to death in three to five years."

"This metaphor is a real image."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough and continued to draw talismans with peace of mind.

Indeed, he can't break the body of the Heavenly Martial Realm, even if he pulls a load of exploding talismans, he can't blow it up. The true spirit and the Heavenly Martial Realm are not in the same dimension at all. It is equivalent to a quasi-immortal.

With the hands of mortals, the body of a quasi-immortal cannot be shaken.

He had seen this before, the last time he strayed into the grave with the little black fat man, so many exploding talismans were thrown on Yinyue King, it didn't even count as tickling.

In a word, his level is still too low.

The two were speechless, and Moon God didn't bother to talk to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun is quite dedicated.

With a talent against the sky, the speed of drawing symbols is still outstanding.

Naturally, the consumption is also quite large.

If he didn't have a true spirit realm martial soul, he might have collapsed from exhaustion.

"Tell me, will Hong Yuan come?"

"Look at this posture, it's a little bit hanging, God knows where that old guy is."

"I'm even more curious about which force is summoning the Yinyue King."

On a quiet night, Zhuge Xuandao and the others were still awake, caring about the secret talisman and talking. From the beginning to the end, they stared at Zhao Yun's room, knowing that Zhao Yun hadn't fallen asleep yet, because the candle in his room was on, and he was probably waiting for his master. .

Ziling was silent, just watching quietly.

Going out of the ancient tomb to ask for help was also a helpless move for her, because of the mysterious force, it was too terrifying. If there were no restrictions in the tomb, the Yinyue King might have been summoned away long ago.

Fortunately, the other party did not know the details of the tomb.

So, she still has time, and I hope Daxia Hongyuan can solve this crisis.

"Master Uncle Ziling is at the peak of Ksitigarbha, can't destroy the body of King Yinyue?"

The purple-haired kid muttered, asking about Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man.

"You underestimate the Heaven Martial Realm too."

"It takes time to destroy a corpse. Of course, Ziling can do it, but King Yinyue won't stand and let you destroy it. If you don't do it well, it will turn into a corpse."

"The corpse will not melt for thousands of years, and it is very possible for the corpse to change."

Tonight's Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man are still very serious, and they are still very solemn about this matter. It involves Tianwu realm, so they can't make any jokes.

Quietly, the sky is approaching dawn.

Zhao Yun painted all night, Zhuge Xuandao and the others waited all night.

"Dizziness."

After putting down the talisman pen, Zhao Yun lost his footing and almost fell over. Luna asked him to draw ninety-nine and eighty-one strokes, and he was very motivated, and he drew more than a hundred strokes.

What should I say!Be prepared.

He took the small purple gold gourd, poured it down in one gulp, and was full of energy.

What is contained in the gourd is not ordinary spiritual liquid.

In the psychic liquid, there are a few drops of lotus fairy dew, which can life and death human flesh and bones, not to mention supplementing true energy and soul power. On weekdays, he would not be willing to drink it.

consumption recovery.

He was busy again, fitted himself with a prosthetic hand, put on a human skin mask, took voice-changing pills, and when he was done, he even put on a black robe to cover up.

That's right, he is going to play Daxia Hongyuan.

This is what the Moon God said, to go to the grave in person and seal the Yinyue King, the rebirth talisman alone is not enough, you need to cooperate with the necessary spells, in addition, you need to prepare some other items, such as red candles and cinnabar red thread.

These are all aimed at ancient corpses.

Zhao Yun couldn't figure out the means of the gods, but they must be useful.

Squeak!

The door opened slowly, and Zhao Yun stepped out.

"Is there another person in his room?"

Staring at Zhuge Xuandao here, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The purple-haired kid muttered, "Maybe it's that kid Zhao Yun."

No one ignored him.

In the eyes of the fat old man, it should not be Zhao Yun, who came out in a black robe early in the morning, and still covered him tightly, which is unreasonable!Zhao Yun is so free?

Zhao Yun has gone downstairs and sat in the gazebo.

The moment before sitting down, he intentionally performed a breath of Heavenly Martial Realm.

However, only a trace.

After transforming the martial spirit, imitating the aura of Tianwu at this moment is not so difficult.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The doors of several rooms opened together, Zhuge Xuandao and others came like the wind, and the aura of Tianwu was revealed. This is Daxia Hongyuan!The real deal.

But they don't understand.

Last night, I kept staring at Zhao Yun's room, but no one came in!

But think about it.

The gods of the Tianwu realm are haunted by ghosts, if they can see it, it will be embarrassing.

It's also because of Zhao Yun's high acting skills, which made everyone stunned.

"Meet the seniors."

Everyone knows etiquette quite well, and they bowed their hands every three to five feet, their hearts beating, Daxia Hongyuan!The ancestor of the Daxia royal family is also the strongest person in Daxia. Not to mention the Tianzong, even the royal family princes and nobles may not have seen him. He was born with a legendary color, a symbol of mystery and strength.

Now, he actually came here.

What an honor for them little shrimps!

"No need to be polite."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his voice was old and gentle, these words resonated with the Martial Soul, with a hint of majesty, no one would doubt it after hearing it, only the Heavenly Martial Realm can condense a Martial Spirit, as for those Quasi-Heaven Realm, I'm afraid It's not that powerful.

"I still hope that senior will help me." Ziling's eyes were full of hope.

"Find all the things on it as soon as possible. This time, I will go with you." Zhao Yun flicked his hand lightly, and a piece of white paper floated out from his sleeve, which was full of handwriting.

"I'm going I'm going."

The purple-haired kid chuckled, stepped forward to take the blank paper, turned around and disappeared, it was rare to see the Heavenly Martial Realm, he had to perform well, maybe there would be rewards.

"Xiaowa, we meet again."

Zhao Yun said with a smile, the little baby in his mouth refers to the fat old man.

"Uh heh heh."

When Zhao Yun saw it, the fat old man chuckled, his whole body was covered with a cool breeze, and he met again. That night, he was almost wiped out by a Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Look at the seniors, and give the juniors exercises."

Zhuge Xuandao took a step forward, then bowed his hands together, how respectful he was.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, another piece of paper floated out with a flick of his hand.

It's the exercises, and all the rest of the exercises were prepared by Zhao Yun a long time ago. After hanging Zhuge for so long, they should be given to others, otherwise, people will scold their mothers.

"Thank you, senior."