gate of eternity

Besides her, there is also Yang Xuanzong.

Zhao Yun only nodded slightly.

Linglong hesitated to speak.

She came almost every day, waiting for Ji Hen to wake up.

She has many doubts and wants to ask Zhao Yun to solve them.

Rumors are rumors after all, and they came from other countries. She just wanted to hear from Ji Hen himself, for example, what happened at the Moyu ruins; for example, how Chu Wushuang died; for example, how Ji Hen returned to normal Another example is Ji Hen's state of immortality.

She has too many problems.

However, seeing that Zhao Yun was somewhat sluggish and decadent, she forcibly suppressed the thought of asking.

Always give this junior some sad time.

Chu Wushuang is not only his comrade-in-arms, but probably also involved in a relationship unknown to the world.

As a senior, she could see some things.

"Where's Chu Wushuang?"

Linglong didn't ask, it doesn't mean Yang Xuanzong didn't ask.

Zhao Yun remained silent, and brought out the ice jade coffin.

Chu Wushuang was lying inside, like an ice sculpture, motionless, the blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth and the tears from the corners of her eyes had all turned into ice, she should have walked peacefully, with a sweet but poignant smile dotted on her cheeks .

This time, it was Linglong and Yang Xuanzong who were silent.

It was the two of them who made Ji Hen and the others enter the Demon Realm.

Three people go in and two people return.

The two of them couldn't absolve themselves of the blame for this death disaster.

"In the Demon Realm, there is no immortal pill."

The ultimate tranquility was finally broken by Zhao Yun's words, and his voice was quite hoarse.

After all, he took the ice jade coffin again.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

He had to send the Chu family's daughter back to the Chu family.

Linglong didn't object.

Yang Xuanzong himself did not object.

"woke up?"

Seeing Zhao Yun coming out of the room, the strong Daxia in the dark all became more energetic.

However, none of them showed up, only watching in the dark.

Wherever Zhao Yun went, they followed behind secretly, which is called covert protection.

This is also Linglong's death order.

The dead are gone, but the living still need a long time.

Like Ji Hen, he cannot die.

He is the future of Daxia.

Even if you are facing the entire Rashomon, you have to protect him well.

"Oh my god! Is that Ji Hen?"

"It's him."

The already bustling Didu Avenue, because Zhao Yun walked in, added a touch of turmoil.

These days, Tianzong Jihen has been covered with a layer of mythology.

His legend has resounded in every corner of Daxia.

"too strong."

"It's too long."

"Heaven-defying evildoer!"

The noisy discussion broke away again.

The world has said it countless times, and tonight it was said again in a solemn way.

Too many people shouted and cheered because of him, as if welcoming a great hero.

Compared with his rejuvenated Ji Hen, this normal state is still very pleasing to the eye. The only fly in the ointment is that he has a popular face. Even so, there are too many women from aristocratic families with beautiful eyes.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad for beauty.

This statement also applies in reverse.

No one dared to go there.

It's just because Zhao Yun's evil spirit is too strong.

Only by killing too many people can there be such evil spirits.

In Demon Realm, there are countless people who died by his hands, including those who were buried in the Heavenly Tribulation. That was his Heavenly Tribulation. There is a gathering of evil spirits, which are engraved in the bones and soul.

Therefore, the world looked at him not only with respect, but also with awe.

Zhao Yun walked by quietly like a passerby.

He only listened to the rumors about him as stories.

When he walked across the arch bridge, he could vaguely see the Chu family.

It is still the lights of thousands of families, hidden in the depths of the clouds.

However, the whiteness in the lights was particularly glaring.

It was white silk, the white silk used for funerals.

"Wu Shuang, go home."

In front of the Chu family's mansion, he murmured.

No one stopped him, and no one dared to stop him.

In front of the main hall of the Chu family, there was already a crowd of people.

All are in white.

The child was in tears.

Although the elder tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't hide the water marks in the corners of his eyes.

He saw the head of the Chu family, and also the patriarch of the Chu family.

In his memory, both of them were heroic.

Goodbye now, with gray hair, hunched back, haggard, as if suffering from a serious illness.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

There is no more pain in the world than this.

hum!

Zhao Yun moved out of the ice coffin again.

"child."

At this moment, the suppressed emotions and pain of the Chu family finally broke out, and they knelt down in front of the coffin one by one, crying loudly, with tears streaming down their faces.

The sound of wailing filled the Chu family and spread to the imperial capital.

All those who heard it subconsciously stopped, and after a sigh, they all took the jug and spilled a piece of wine.

"sorry."

Zhao Yun stood there for a long time, not knowing whether he was speaking to Chu Wushuang or the Chu family.

Nobody blames him.

Chu Wushuang will not blame.

The Chu family won't blame either.

With so many evildoers in the Demon Realm, they can imagine the hardships they have encountered. They are already extremely grateful to bring Wushuang's body back, so there is no need to blame them.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhao Yun turned around quietly.

He was blinded by the man in black, wandering the streets of the imperial capital like a lonely ghost.

In the dark, there are too many people watching.

There are Rashomon's killers, there are strong men from various countries, and there are people from the Emperor Shadow Guard.

One is assassination, the other is protection.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way.

The powerhouses from all over the world and Rashomon's killers are quite smart, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

Otherwise, the imperial capital would be their burial place.

Zhao Yun reappeared, it was already a brothel, and walked in silently.

"This kid is not too emotional."

The strong man who was secretly protecting couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Just sent it back to Chu Wushuang, now come to drink flower wine?Why are you so heartless.

As everyone knows, if Chu Wushuang was still there, he would most likely go in with him.

Still that room.

When Zhao Yun opened the door and came in, there were still two jugs of wine on the table, which should have been put there by Dao Wuhen. Zhao Yun could smell the lingering scent of Dao Wuhen, probably he had already been here, but he had already left.

Zhao Yun extinguished the candle and took out the binoculars.

On the ninth floor of the punishment tower, the lights are on, and you can vaguely see the figure of your mother standing in front of the window, looking to the south. You must be looking at the ancient city of Wangwang, and you will only take a look at Qinglou inadvertently this side.

Blood is thicker than water, and mother and child have a strange connection.

Unfortunately, she couldn't see her child.

At some point, Zhao Yun put down the binoculars.

Mother may be tired.

Or, some kind of seal expired and fell asleep again.

Zhao Yun sat at the table, took the wine left by Dao Wuhen, and drank alone in the dark.

I don't know from which day, he especially likes the dark.

because.Only in the dark can he dare to tear off the mask of camouflage.

The wine left by Dao Wuhen is very strong.

He didn't get over his drunkenness, and left from the darkness.

In the brothel at night, the business is booming, even in the middle of the night, people still come.

Taking a step out of the brothel, Zhao Yun froze there, subconsciously looking around.

I always feel that something is missing.

What is missing?One person is missing.

In the past, whenever he went out of the brothel, he would bump into the senior sister of the Chu family.

This time, there was no such beautiful figure.

He subconsciously looked up at the vast starry sky.

"After death, people will turn into stars in the sky."

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