gate of eternity

As for Baihe, he also found a place to squat down.

The owner of her family is famously gentle, but it was the first time he saw her get angry like this. This shows how talented this talent named Zhao Yun is.

"What a domineering liquid."

Ziling whispered, holding Zhao Yun's little gourd and looking at it again and again.

The small gourd is very unusual, and the spiritual liquid contained in it is even more extraordinary.

With so many injuries, a sip of spiritual fluid healed him.

Thinking in this way, she found a jade bottle, secretly poured out a small bottle, and went to study it later, it was the first time she saw a magic medicine after so many years of cultivation.

After a long time, she looked at Zhao Yun again.

Wohuo returned to Wohuo, she was still shocked by this kid.

The little true spirit can actually show the aura of Tianwu, and, being blocked in Canglang City, how did this guy escape? For such a talent, his master, even if it is not Daxia Hongyuan, must be an extremely Terrible presence.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Yun was put down.

The young master of the Zhao family finally woke up and squatted under the tree with his head in his arms.

This posture, no matter how you look at it, looks like a reform-through-labour prisoner, honest and friendly, harmless to humans and animals. In Ziling's view, this guy named Zhao Yun has already lost face. If it wasn't for the sake of saving her, he would have slapped her. died.

"Being beaten is also a kind of practice."

Luna's words are always so learned.

Zhao Yun's face was extremely dark, and an impulse to scold his mother spontaneously arose.

I want to become a god.

This is his long-cherished wish.

Not for anything else, just to clean up Luna, this bitch is too bad.

"Where is my king?"

Zi Ling said lightly, the king in her mouth refers to the Yin Yue King.

Since Zhao Yun played Hong Yuan, the one who took away the coffin must be this guy.

"He was taken away by the master."

"Snapped!"

The dialogue was very concise, Zhao Yun wanted to bluff people, Zi Ling slapped him and greeted him, everything was easy to understand, everything has been seen through, and he dared to fool his old lady, how big Xia Hongyuan exists, there will be such an unscrupulous disciple like you Son?

"Put it in the Netherworld."

Zhao Yun covered his face, staring at the eyes from the slap.

Ziling said nothing, just staring at Zhao Yun.

Rumor has it that the land of the nether world is the junction of the yang world and the underworld. She has heard of it, but she doesn't believe it, because it is too illusory and no one has really confirmed it.

"It's really there."

Zhao Yun had a serious face and spoke the truth.

"I don't believe it."

Ziling's tone turned cold, because she was frightened by Zhao Yun's acting skills.

She is the keeper of the tomb, and she has to be cautious when it comes to the Yinyue King. If Zhao Yun destroys the Yinyue King's body, how can she be worthy of her predecessors.

"Take me to the land of the nether world."

"can not go."

"It seems that you have to suffer a little bit."

Zi Ling quite self-consciously took out the guy who was eating, that is, her sword, and put it across Zhao Yun's shoulder, the sword's edge was sharp, if it missed an inch, her head would move.

Naturally, this was to scare Zhao Yun.

Mainly worried about the Yinyue King's corpse.

"I shouldn't have saved you."

Zhao Yun wiped the nosebleed, and felt the urgency to urinate again.

"That's my mission."

Zi Ling's words eased up a bit.

As long as the Yinyue King's corpse is safe and sound, it's easy to talk about anything.

"The living cannot go to the Netherland."

"The senior insists on seeing him, but the junior can call him back."

"However, at your own risk."

Zhao Yun got up, covered his waist and grinned.

The so-called self-responsibility refers to the Yinyue King, if he disturbs his peace, that servant will go crazy, even if a hundred Zilings come, they will not be able to suppress the king, the ancient corpse of the Tianwu realm, one of them can't do it right. , the world will be in chaos.

Ziling didn't say a word, it was the default.

Zhao Yun didn't do the same thing, he stood firmly with one step, clasped his hands together, and chanted a spell.

hum!

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a sarcophagus rose from the ground.

It was the coffin of King Yinyue who had really been summoned back from the Netherland.

"Coffin Sinking Technique."

Ziling muttered to herself, as if this method was true.

However, what Zhao Yun used was somewhat different from that used by members of the Corpse Clan.

hum!

When she muttered, the sarcophagus had all been raised.

What about the next stage!It's not very harmonious. The huge coffin shakes back and forth, and the coffin lid hums and trembles, which seems to be overturned. There is a dark mist spreading in the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin, and a powerful heavenly force , suddenly appeared, not to mention Zhao Yun, Ziling was knocked back a step, it is undoubtedly the Yinyue King, and the coercion is overwhelming.

Being so restless, it was obvious that King Yinyue was angry.

What the hell, I'm so rare to be at peace, why do you use me as a psychic beast?

Ziling's face has changed, it can be seen that the king of her family is furious, disturbed the tranquility, violated the dignity, is about to break out of the coffin, and is about to kill.

So, Zhao Yun did not lie to her.

The legendary Netherland really exists.

It's not important, what's important is that King Yinyue is about to turn into a corpse, if an ancient corpse of Tianwu level is to be killed, wouldn't the world be in chaos!No one in this world can hold down the corpse of the Yinyue King without leaving the Heavenly Martial Realm.

sorry.

She regretted it.

I regret not believing in Zhao Yun, and I regret not listening to Zhao Yun's advice.

"&."

At a critical juncture, Zhao Yun suddenly spoke.

His words, a series of gibberish, are not the language of living people.

It is the language of corpses.

It's not that Zhao Yun is talking about it, it's still the masterpiece of Luna.

The inner and outer coffins of King Yinyue stopped trembling. It must be King Yinyue who gave Moon God face, otherwise Zhao Yun would not be able to suppress him with his true spiritual realm.

hum!

Another buzzing.

The sarcophagus sank inch by inch, and three or five disappeared in an instant.

call!

Zhao Yun heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

look!Luna is needed to support the scene, he is just a small shrimp.

"I was...reckless."

Ziling laughed at herself, also expressing her apology to Zhao Yun.

Compared to Zhao Yun, she is a dignified Ksitigarbha peak, she is really ignorant.

"It's not a big deal."

"By the way, not in bed."

It's a beautiful night with a full moon, because of this word... the style of painting has changed.

Snapped!

The crisp applause resounded through the deep night again.

Now, the whole world is quiet.

Ziling's chest heaves violently again, and when she looks at someone, there is still spark in her eyes. Just now, her image of you has changed, and the next moment she is playing hooligans with her aunt.

Chapter 176 Haven't found it yet?

When Zhao Yun woke up again, it was already on Baihe's back.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to stuff a rag into his mouth. This situation can no longer make Xiu'er careless, nor can it provoke Ziling anymore.

"Where did you learn the corpse language and coffin sinking technique?"

Ziling said lightly, according to her thinking, these secret techniques are only known to the corpse clan.

"Some old immortal taught me."

Zhao Yun replied, then gagged again.

This is so true, you are so old!Since it refers to the moon god.

"Your master, who is it?"

Zi Ling spoke again, and looked at Zhao Yun without squinting. As I said before, even if it is not Hong Yuan, he must be a giant. What's more, the means are also superb, and she has never heard of Tianwu's aura.

"It's... a girl named Xiu'er."

Zhao Yun pulled out the rag, said something, and then gagged again.

"Xiu'er?"

Ziling raised her eyebrows, is this a person's name?

After a simple dialogue, it became quiet again, and white cranes streaked across the sky like light.

"You little bunny."

"When I go back, I will scold you to death."

"Hey...."

The surface is calm, but the dark tide is actually raging.

Just like the apprentice named Zhao Yun, just like the master named Xiuer.

These two have scolded all the way.

During this period, there were many birds and beasts, all of which were on mounts, and they all ran towards Canglang City, whether they were watching the excitement or making trouble, they all went for the young master of the Zhao family.

Ziling saw it in her eyes, but didn't say anything.

The reason why she confronted the strong man of the Blood Cloth Sect was also on the way to Canglang City. When the enemy met, she didn't say a word of nonsense and did it on the spot.

These people are destined to make a futile trip.

Zhao Yun is here, and Han Yan can't find it after searching to death.

When it comes to Han Yan, it's enough to make a fuss. Are you scolding your mother in the city lord's mansion?