gate of eternity

While speaking, he had arrived under the pagoda.

The two old men who were also guarding the tower also saluted respectfully.

Zhao Yun nodded lightly, only looking at the pagoda, which was covered with covering symbols and engraved with secret patterns.

After closing his eyes, he stepped forward.

Hearing a bang, he kicked open the door of the pagoda.

The hearts of the two elders trembled in shock, something is wrong with the son of Tianzong today!

so strong.

Killing intent is so strong.

Is Ji Hen going to destroy Zi Yihou?

If you think about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with it.

The grievance between Tianzong Shengzi and Huangying Commander-in-Chief started from the soul-searching formation that day. If Yang Xuanzong hadn't revived the immortal-level killing formation, Ji Hen would probably have died, and this was just one of them.

There is a lot of kindness and resentment.

Ji Hen is a vengeful person, how can he be kind.

"Quickly, inform Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine."

One of them was humane, and there was a momentary urgency to urinate.

The other person hurriedly turned around and left. Zi Yihou was not an ordinary person. He was the commander of the Emperor's Shadow Guard and the younger brother of Daxia Hongque.

Zhao Yun stepped on the stairs step by step and climbed to the ninth floor.

The ninth floor is extremely dark, and it is completely closed at a glance.

But this seal is just a decoration for him.

Still kicking, he kicked the door to pieces.

Zi Yihou is here, with his legs crossed and his eyes closed like a statue.

However, this does not seem to be the real Zi Yihou, but a skin bag supported by a secret method. The moment the door was kicked open, a terrifying murderous intent surged out, and the skin bag instantly turned into fly ash.

Zhao Yun frowned.

He always thought that Zi Yihou was in the punishment tower, but when he came, he realized that it was a secret skin. Where is the real Zi Yihou now, and when did he leave? He's not in the mansion, and he hasn't heard any news about him coming out. Why is he just a skin?

"You knew I was going to kill him, so you ran away early?"

Zhao Yun murmured, walked in one step, and looked around at the furnishings in the room. No matter the tables, chairs, benches, or beams and bed boards, they were all stained with a thin layer of dust. It can be seen that no one has walked here for a long time. The skin bag, since entering this room, seems to have never moved.

Then there is only one possibility.

Zi Yihou's retreat into the punishment tower has been a cover since the beginning, and the deity is not here at all. It is ridiculous that he has only learned the truth until now. If he hadn't forcibly broken into the pagoda, he would have been kept secret for a long time.

With one last look, he turned and left.

Before the old guard could speak, he disappeared like a ghost.

He reappeared, and it was the palace of the high priest of the royal family. This time he didn't break in openly, but sneaked in. He avoided the patrolling guards, and also avoided the secret restraint. He stopped slightly when he walked in the darkness.

He perceives it with the magic spell of the earth.

But after investigating, he frowned again, and Yin Ming and the high priest were not there.

What about people?

He went round and round.

Once again, he entered the underground palace where he had previously stolen the token.

As he expected, it was empty inside, there was no black jade coffin, and even the treasures on the shelf were gone. The first impression was that he had moved, but the dust on the ground seemed to have left. It's been a few days, and I don't know when I left. Anyway, there are no people left.

"I was cheated again." Zhao Yun's eyes were bright and dark.

Thought Zi Yihou was in the punishment tower, but Zi Yihou was not there.

He thought that Yin Zhou's self-proclaimed mansion was for retreat, but Yin Zhou was not there.

If it wasn't for suspicion, if it wasn't for entering the mansion to check, he would still be in the dark.

A commander in chief of the Royal Shadow Guard.

A royal high priest.

They all disappeared without a trace, and it was strange in the open and in the dark.

He came and went quickly, without disturbing anyone, such as the guards in the mansion, I am afraid that they do not know that the master has already left, and they are still conscientiously patrolling every day. In fact, this is an empty mansion, let alone a treasure , you won't find even a piece of silver.

He went to the palace and went straight to the main hall.

There were already many people in the hall, the emperor Long Zhan, the empress Yu Ling, the head teacher Yang Xuanzong, the shadow commander Linglong, and the four high-ranking members of the four great protectors of the country, Da Xia, were basically present.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

All the elders smiled, what a relief!

A month ago, Ji Hen's vote in the Great Yuan Emperor was really fucking beautiful. Look at the major dynasties, which one is not honest, and now, he is afraid of the Son of Tianzong even more afraid of Daxia Hongyuan.

Hey!

After the surprise, there was a sigh.

It was Heixuan and Baixuan, if they hadn't gone the wrong way and strayed into the ancestral land of the corpse clan, Ji Hen would not have been forced to open the heavenly tribulation, let alone be dislocated to the southern region by space, and there would have been no such war.

So far, the Great Xia Dragon Concubine has not been found.

So many spies were sent out, but there was no news at all.

"Go to your own business."

Long Zhan smiled tiredly, his face turned pale.

Outsiders may not know it, but Zhao Yun knows it well. It has been several months before and after, and Long Zhan's blood has been sucked out. It won't take long for Long Zhan to become a mysterious person.

Seeing that the emperor was sick, everyone didn't talk too much.

In the palace, only Zhao Yun, Long Zhan and the imperial concubine remained.

A Great Xia Emperor and a Great Xia Empress looked at Zhao Yun with eyes full of hope, expecting to get news about his daughter Long Fei from Zhao Yun's mouth, because in recent days, that nightmare has become more frequent.

To their disappointment, Zhao Yun shook his head.

Long Zhan and the imperial concubine were looking for him, so why not him.

The Mo Family's spies have been dispatched batch after batch, but there is no news so far.

There are also the devil queen, the strong corpse clan and the four ancestors of the corpse clan, who also seem to have evaporated from the world.

"Yuan Kong wants to see you."

It took a long time before I heard Zhao Yun speak.

He would certainly bring the words of the Great Yuan Emperor.

Of course, he mainly wanted to have a private chat with Concubine Yuling.

Regarding the disappearance of Zi Yihou and the high priest, the imperial concubine probably knows something.

"It's time to meet him."

Long Zhan took a deep breath and took a step forward.

If he was willing to go, he left the last trace of dignity for the Great Yuan Emperor.

After he left, Zhao Yun took the imperial decree and handed it to the imperial concubine. Long Zhan's blood was swallowed up, and it became a secret all the time.

The princess did not refuse.

In the next few days, Crown Prince Long Yang will return from the border and will inherit the throne of Emperor Daxia.

This token should also be passed on.

"Zi Yihou is not in the punishment tower, and Yin Zhou is not in the High Priest's Mansion." Zhao Yun got to the point without talking nonsense.

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Chapter 959 No Credit

"I know." The imperial concubine whispered.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but frowned, "Why have I never heard of it from seniors?"

"I only found out three months ago." The imperial concubine spoke leisurely, "I'm still investigating."

After Zhao Yun heard this, he knew it. Counting the time, he was still trapped in the ancestral land of the corpse clan three months ago. Even if the imperial concubine wanted to tell him, she had to be able to find him, as long as she didn't deliberately hide it from him. .

"Why did they leave?" Zhao Yun asked again.

Actually, he wanted to ask where Zi Yihou was at the moment.

The imperial concubine shook her head lightly, she knew what the hell Zi Yihou and the high priest were doing, they couldn't keep it together, they just left together, but they covered it up very cleverly, so that they didn't hide it from everyone.

Whether there was a conspiracy she wasn't sure.

But what Zi Yihou and Yin Zhou did was really abnormal.

"You once said that they are the same person." Zhao Yun said slowly.

The "they" in his mouth refer to the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou.

He had seen it the night of stealing the pass, and it was a surprise. At that time, his cultivation level was still low, and he could not see the origin of Yin Zhou in the black jade coffin, and the imperial concubine did not tell him clearly. It's time to talk to Concubine Yuling about this matter, and I really want to know what secret Yin Zhou is hiding.

"Have you ever heard of a single soul body?" The imperial concubine sat down.

Zhao Yun seriously thought for a while before shaking his head lightly.

"Single soul body, the full list of souls and double cultivation bodies. As the name suggests, two physical bodies share one soul. The combination of the high priest Yin Zhou and the black jade coffin Yin Zhou is the so-called single soul body." The imperial concubine explained, "This is the patriarch. The final conclusion, beforehand, we didn't even know there was another Yin Zhou, because of a turmoil in the past year, we only found out by accident, and the ancestor found out that he belonged to the single soul line."

Zhao Yun heard it fresh.

The world is full of wonders, but there is still this inheritance.

In this way, there is nothing wrong with saying that the two Yin Zhou are the same person.

He touched his chin, and his eyes became a little strange.

One soul and two bodies, then whose daughter-in-law they marry will be theirs. If so, there will be no problems!

Also, whose grandson is Yin Ming?

The imperial concubine glanced sideways and glanced at Zhao Yun up and down. She could read this guy's heartfelt words. At certain times, young people's thoughts were indeed very clear.

Zhao Yun hurriedly dismissed distracting thoughts, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Then, is this single soul body at the same level of cultivation?"

"Usually speaking, they are at the same level." The imperial concubine said slowly, "However, the levels of these two Yin Zhou's physical bodies are seriously out of balance. Patriarch Hong Yuan once went to peek at the one in the black jade coffin. , is a fairy-level body, at least a quasi-immortal level. The reason why it is sealed in a black jade coffin should be that the soul and the body are not equal. There are still."

"A Zhuntian? A Zhunxian?" Zhao Yun frowned again.

"Because of this weirdness, the ancestor let me sit in the imperial capital all year round. Apart from guarding the imperial city, a bigger part of the reason is to stare at the black jade coffin Yin Zhou." The imperial concubine revealed another secret.

"Since you are worried, why didn't you solve it?" Zhao Yun wondered, "The royal family should know what Yin Zhou has done these years, and picking out a few of them will be enough for him to go to the guillotine."

"If it were you, would you dare to move?" The imperial concubine said, and handed over a letter, even if it was just a letter, it was full of immortality.

Zhao Yun took it and glanced at it roughly.

There are only a few words in the letter, and he squinted his eyes slightly. If it is not bad, this letter is from a fairy, and every word is written with a natural spirit. It is impossible to imitate with his current quasi-day-level Taoism.

This is a letter of introduction.

Yin Zhouyuan was introduced to Daxia by an immortal.

In this way, many things can be explained. No wonder the Great Xia royal family regards Yin Zhou as the high priest. No wonder Yin Zhou often makes mistakes, but the royal family dare not punish him. To move Yin Zhou is to slap the fairy in the face.

"I've seen that fairy before." Zhao Yun handed the letter back.

The imperial concubine shook her head, "Only Patriarch Hongyuan has seen it in the whole Great Xia."

"Senior may have doubted this letter."

"I didn't question it at first, but when I found out that there was another Yin Zhou, and it was a fairy-level body, then this matter revealed a strange feeling, and I even suspected that this letter came from Yin Zhou in the black jade coffin. Xia Ding has a secret that no one knows, and now he is leaving without saying goodbye, the feeling is getting stronger."

"With a quasi-celestial soul combined with a quasi-immortal body, is it possible that the black jade coffin Yin Zhou is a mysterious spellcaster?" Zhao Yun pondered.