gate of eternity

He had already tracked and positioned this corpse puppet before when they were called one by one, and he deliberately let go of this corpse puppet, and the purpose was obvious. He wanted to follow the blood puppet to find the lair of the blood demon lineage.

He didn't dare to chase too closely, for fear that the blood puppet would notice.

The two of them drew two rays of light in the darkness, one in front of the other.

After walking to a dark mountain forest, Zhao Yun finally settled down.

It's not that he stopped chasing, but he chased here, and the blood puppet disappeared.

Where did it go?

Zhao Yun cast the Earth Spirit Curse and sensed it while looking for it.

The blood puppet couldn't find it, but he found a white-haired old man, who was fishing by the river.

Zhao Yun's eyes were strange. You know, he used the Earth Spirit Curse, but his perception was exhausted, and he couldn't detect the breath of the white-haired old man at all. Even a dead person should have a breath of death.

Thinking like this, he quietly leaned forward.

The white-haired old man was very focused, sitting there motionless like a statue.

Until Zhao Yun walked to his side, he did not see the slightest reaction.

Zhao Yun fixed his body and scanned the old man up, down, left, and right. He was sure that he was a man of flesh and blood, but why didn't he have breath?It seemed to exist out of thin air, with no trace from beginning to end.

It was the first time he had seen such a weird person.

Since the white-haired old man closed his eyes, he looked at the river, which was crystal clear, but he saw no fish, and he didn't know what the old man was fishing for. There were no fish biting the hook, and he came here in the middle of the night to cultivate himself?

"Senior, you can see a man in black."

Zhao Yun asked in a low voice, deliberately lowering his voice.

The old man didn't respond, and he didn't know if he was deaf, or he just didn't want to talk to someone, but he still maintained the posture of holding the fishing rod. From the beginning to the end, he only had white hair and a white beard.

"senior?"

Zhao Yun called out again, and waved his hand in front of the old man.

The white-haired old man was speechless, and remained motionless like a stone sculpture.

Want to knock him sap.

Such an idea was particularly strong in Zhao Yun's mind.

In the end, he still resisted the urge to get mad, turned and left.

call!

Luna breathed a sigh of relief, young people can't get mad, the consequences will be serious.

It wasn't until Zhao Yun disappeared into the darkness that the white-haired old man who was fishing alone turned his eyes slightly sideways.

"Another lone star."

The old man's murmurs can only be heard by himself.

As soon as he left the forest, Zhao Yun found the second blood puppet.

To be precise, it was a puddle of blood, transformed by that blood puppet.

This is awkward.

Zhao Yun's face was not very good-looking.

After being tracked and located, it will be destroyed by itself?

Blood Lord is so damn clever, even thought of this?

The thread is broken again.

He didn't give up and kept searching.

In the next half month, there were many blood puppets making trouble, and he once met a mysterious person in an ancient city.

But after going around in a big circle, there was still no progress.

On a quiet night, he climbed to the top of the mountain again, quietly looking at nothingness.

He was vaguely aware of the changes in the universe, and he always felt that the pressure of the heaven and the earth had weakened a lot. If he was carrying a hundred catties in the first few moments, then in this second, he was carrying eighty catties.

That's what it feels like.

He is superficial, and he doesn't know why the world changes.

God's conscience has discovered that he wants to give some benefits to the mortal world?

It must be so.

Because at this moment, he saw the gate of Tianwu again.

Said that he guessed right, the difficulty of advancing to Tianwu in the future will be reduced a lot.

That night, he set foot on his way home.

It's been three months since I came out, it's time to go back and seal Linglong.

Come to Lingling mansion again, see Linglong again, he was stunned for three to five moments, Linglong actually advanced, after three months of absence, she broke through to the Heaven Martial Realm, look at that day's martial-level energy, it's genuine.

"Why, don't you recognize it?"

Linglong smiled, with a touch of dreamy mood.

It was only then that Zhao Yun realized that what the predecessors said was indeed true, there is nirvana in a desperate situation, Linglong is a good example now, after she has advanced to Tianwu, she will not become a mystic within a certain period of time, Even Zhuntian can resist, let alone her cultivation at the Heavenly Martial Realm.

"see this."

Linglong flicked her hand, and a messenger talisman flew out of her sleeve.

Zhao Yun took it casually, and he could see the words on it when he lifted the restraint.

After seeing it, he frowned, "Joint action?"

The so-called joint action refers to the blood puppets and the mysteries.

Just last night, the two parties attacked the ancient city of Haotian, and it was only thanks to the presence of a strong man that they survived.

"I'm afraid Yin Zhou has formed an alliance with the Blood Venerable." Linglong murmured.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, his mood was gloomy, when did the two get together.

"and this."

Linglong flicked her sleeves again, and the second message talisman flew out.

After Zhao Yun read the information, his face turned ugly again, just because the major dynasties were about to move again, he had a feeling that the blatant deployment of troops by various countries was mostly related to the Blood Lord and Yin Zhou.

Not only him, Linglong also thinks so.

All parties joined forces, fearing that they would swallow up the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty in one go.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar resounding.

Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced sideways, and when he entered his eyes, he saw a dazzling ray of light, piercing into the sky, and in the ethereal emptiness, a gorgeous and ancient vision was performed, which was a dreamlike beauty.

There are surprises every year, especially tonight.

That was a vision of Tianwu, and someone advanced into Tianwu. If you read correctly, it was the Marshal Chi Yan, who caused the whole city to shake. They were all awakened from their dreams, not long ago they were disciples of Hongyuan, but now the Chu family has also come out of Tianwu.

"A pleasant surprise."

Zhao Yun was stunned, Chu Lan should be the youngest Tianwu.

According to her thinking, the reason why the female handsome can advance so quickly is due to Hong Que's evil thoughts.

"Big Xia has risen."

Cheers resounded all over the capital, and there was joy everywhere.

Counting carefully, there are five Tianwu in Daxia, and now with the female commander and Hongyuan's disciples, this is seven Tianwu. In addition to these, there is also a Tianzong saint who can be beaten by thieves. With such a lineup, look Who would have the nerve to make trouble, after several catastrophes, Great Xia once again shone with twilight glory.

It was late at night when Zhao Yun left Linglong Mansion.

As soon as his front foot came out, his back foot was dragged away by someone.

Take a closer look, it's Yama with a ghost face.

Tonight, maybe the moon is dark and the wind is high, this guy's old face...is not usually dark.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been a while." Zhao Yun smiled and handed over a flagon.

"Stop talking nonsense, take the money." Ghost Face Yan Luo stretched out his hand, cursing.

"What money?" Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, and then gave the old ghost a sideways glance.

"Stop pretending to be stupid." Ghost-faced Yan Luo scolded, "You don't need to pay for a Tianzi-level killer?"

"I have already given it to your sect master." Zhao Yun said seriously.

"Make it up, keep making it up." The big face of Yan Luo, the ghost face, was black and bright, "My sect master has been banned for many months, and even the old man can't see it. Can you see me? Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child?"

"Banned?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Banned by who."

"Except for the old sect master, who would dare to seal her." Ghost Face Yan Luo casually picked up the sack, waiting to put money in it.

"Why ban her?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"Why else, I'm pregnant!" Ghost Face Yan Luo said, and took out another sack.

"Pregnant?"

"I don't know which bastard did it, I..."

"Ah... sneeze!"

Chapter 17 Fengming Valley

quack!

The roc spread its wings and flew high, like a golden light across the night sky.

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, put his hands down and buried his head, chattering all the way.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo was also there, but his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. When he arrived, he didn't know why Zhao Yun beat him.

He and Zhao Yun came out in the middle of the night, not for sightseeing.

Someone said that he wanted to settle accounts with Master Rashomon, and settle the wages by the way.

In fact, Zhao Yun didn't think about giving money, but just wanted to see if Luoxia was really pregnant. If it was his baby, he had to talk to the old sect master. You dare to shut down my child, his mother, it's against you .

"Are you sure you're pregnant?"

Like this, Zhao Yun asked countless times along the way.

The ghost-faced Yan Luo just rubbed his eyes, someone hit him so hard that he still has stares in his eyes even after beating him up.

"If it's true, then it should be born in these two months."

Zhao Yun buried his head in his muttering again, secretly calculating the time.

I don't know when, Ghost Face Yan Luo raised his head and looked at Zhao Yun up and down, left and right, his old face was extremely dark, this little thing is very abnormal tonight!Hearing that Luoxia was banned, she beat him up immediately after the incident.

"Your family's old sect master... has a good temper."

Zhao Yun was serious again, with a meaningful expression on his face.

"Not very good." Ghost-faced Yan Luo said with a dark face.

When it was over, he added another sentence, "It is stronger than Shangyang, not weaker."

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, as long as he didn't surpass Tianwu, everything else is fine.

quack!

The roc neighed, and the speed increased again.

The headquarters of Rashomon is in a place called Fengming Valley.

According to what the ghost-faced Yan Luo said, Fengming Valley is in the northwest of Daxia, but Zhao Yun took a map and searched for most of the night, but he couldn't find Fengming Valley. Obviously, Fengming Valley has another name.

Or, that is a big space world.

I don't know how many days it was before the Dapeng landed in front of a group of mountains.