gate of eternity

Both rejuvenated, Master Rashomon is very different from Zhao Yun and Linglong in the past. Linglong was caused by kung fu, Zhao Yun was robbed because of a curse, and the situation of Master Rashomon is the most complicated, involving blood, skills, and cultivation. , Backlash and various factors contributed to this calamity.

At some point, Zhao Yun stepped forward.

He touched his chin and lowered his head, and circled around the master of Rashomon, and he really rejuvenated, turning into a little girl of one or two years old, pink, fleshy, petite body On the road, there is still haze overflowing from time to time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that Master Rashomon was so cute when he was a child, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching Master Rashomon's little cheek.

In fact, he did reach out.

Hmm, it feels good.

He was watching, and the master of Rashomon was also watching, with his small head up and his big clear eyes, although he couldn't find the slightest impurity, but his eyes were full of confusion.

Seeing Zhao Yun, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Have you lost your memory?"

No one gave him an answer.

The confused expression of Rashomon Master at the moment is the best answer.

Absolutely amnesiac.

Otherwise, why didn't he react at all when he pinched her little face, like a newborn baby with a blank memory, and everything he saw was novel.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly.

The bloodline is really mysterious and mysterious, and any nonsense may happen, just like the master of Rashomon, who failed to change and transform, and even reverted to a child.

If you think about it carefully, you are lucky.

At least, there is still life.

As long as there is life, there is a possibility of return.

Gollum!

When I was watching, I suddenly heard these sounds.

Zhao Yun took the spiritual fruit casually and stuffed it to the master of Rashomon.

The little guy was jumping for joy, eating deliciously while holding the spirit fruit, and sometimes laughed like a baby.

"Is it worth the money?"

Zhao Yun rubbed his chin, and looked up and down to measure Rashomon Master.

Whenever money is mentioned, Rashomon Master's eyes are extraordinarily slanted.

Either baby or money.

Why did she teach such a disciple.

In the next few days, Zhao Yun had things to do, either looking for treasures or looking at astrology, and what he did most was to look at the master of Rashomon, and he would come over to study if he had something to do.

If it is sold by gram, wouldn't it be a big loss.

Stopped!

I don't know how many days, Zhao Yun's eyes flickered with surprise.

The so-called stop means that the magic circle in the forbidden area has stopped changing, completely corresponding to the astrology in the sky, that is to say, they can go out, and looking at Cang Miao, a way out has been outlined.

He was the only one who could see it.

As for the others, they couldn't even see through the sea of ​​clouds covering the forbidden area, let alone the astrology.

"gone."

Zhao Yun picked up the master of Rashomon and went straight to one side.

After staying here for two months, I can finally go out.

This trip was not in vain, good fortune is full.

But this is in his arms!It seemed a little embarrassing, when he came in he was fine, but when he left he was a little bit small, even if he left the forbidden area, he probably wouldn't be able to recover the Heavenly Martial Realm.

From the point of view of the master of Rashomon, if it is said that the two of them do not match, ghosts will not believe it. If she catches Mr. Zhao, she will be on a bad road, going farther and farther, from the Tianwu realm, all the way to rejuvenation.

"It's this way, that's right."

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were numb, and he was in a good mood.

Looking as far as I could, I could already see the mountain peaks outside the forbidden area.

"Someone."

As he approached the exit, he froze abruptly.

There was indeed a person, covered in a black robe, but Zhao Yun could see clearly that it was a burly man with a heavy body, every step he stepped on made the ground sunken, his walking posture was a bit strange, stiff and dull, look at his eyes , is also empty.

"A corpse puppet?"

Zhao Yun squinted his eyes and saw it clearly.

It was a corpse puppet, moreover, it was a corpse puppet of Tianwu rank.

In other words, there are corpses nearby.

Although the coffin sinking technique is mysterious, it has a disadvantage. There cannot be a certain distance between the controller and the corpse puppet. Now that the corpse puppet is here, the controller must be not far away. If you dare to come in first, send corpse puppets to clear the way.

"A corpse puppet of the Tianwu class."

"The weakest controller is the pinnacle of quasi-day."

Zhao Yun murmured, and then opened his eyes.

There is a connection between the corpse puppet and the controller, that is, a strand of light thinner than a cow's hair, which cannot be seen by ordinary people, nor by ordinary sky eyes. Coincidentally, he can clearly capture it.

He followed the light thread and chased it all the way until it got out of the forbidden area.

The controller is just outside the forbidden zone.

It was an old man, also covered in a black robe, who was afraid of the evil name of the forbidden area, and did not dare to enter, so he sent the corpse puppet to clear the way, and he used secret techniques to connect the corpse puppet's line of sight, just to peek at the forbidden area, if there is no danger, He didn't mind going in and walking around.

"Quasi-day peak."

Hiding in the dark, Zhao Yun determined the cultivation level of the old man in black.

Why are there so many talents in the corpse clan!The ghost knows how many graves have been picked up, and the ghost knows how many Tianwu corpses have been found. He has seen several of them. With this lineup alone, ordinary forces can't afford to offend. In addition, the name of the corpse ancestor will make even the major dynasties fear a little.

"It's better to come early than to be in time."

Zhao Yun put down the master of Rashomon and took out Longyuan.

Since he is a member of the corpse tribe, there is no need to keep his hands. The grievances have a long history, and there will be a battle in the next year. If you die early, you can rest assured.

Ok?

The old man in black robe frowned, his face was ugly.

Just a moment ago, the Tianwu Corpse Puppet he controlled lost contact with him.

Just cut off contact.

This will be Mr. Zhao's answer.

Fallen Immortal Yunhai has a very vicious reputation, so he just put it on display, he really thought that he could clear the way with a corpse puppet, what was he thinking?Strolling on the edge is okay, if you dare to go deep, you will get lost in it, even the master of the Rashomon sect in the Tianwu realm has been suppressed, so it is not a matter of minutes to cut off contact!

Zheng!

Zhao Yun moved, and instantly drew out his sword.

The black-robed old man's perception is not bad, and his mind is awe-inspiring.

However, this was an instant lore, even if he had a sense, he couldn't avoid it. He was hit on the spot, pierced through his dantian with a sword, and his cultivation at the peak of Zhuntian was wiped out.

Ah!

This scream was very shrill.

Zhao Yun retracted his sword, and the black-robed old man collapsed in one step. He stared at Zhao Yun with scarlet eyes. He could recognize the instant lore, and he could also recognize Zhao Yun's identity. He was definitely the Son of Heaven. How could he be here? He hadn't noticed it before, and was caught off guard by a sword. He didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was beaten into a cripple.

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand, pressed it on the top of the sky, and searched for the soul forcefully.

After such a search, he couldn't help frowning. From this person's memory, he saw an interesting news, what news?Assassination news, who will be assassinated?Assassinated him, Ji Hen, and the person who asked this person to assassinate him was actually his old enemy: Wang Yang, the Holy Son of the Demon Cave.

"He's still alive?"

Zhao Yun murmured, the light in his eyes fluctuated.

In the past, at the ruins of the Demon Realm, he had already chopped Wang Yang into ashes!

Still alive.

It can be seen from this that the one who entered the Demon Realm site earlier was not Wang Yang's true self at all, but a demon body, and the true body hid in a wretched growth, and in order to destroy him, he spared no expense to hire a strong corpse clan to assassinate him.

If he hadn't met by chance, he would still be in the dark.

Wang Yang would never have imagined that the killer he hired at a huge price would be knocked down by him in just one meeting.

8 Chapter Forty Is She Really?

puff!

Zhao Yun swung his sword and beheaded the black-robed old man.

Wang Yang is still alive, he already knows, the fly in the ointment is that in this person's memory, there is no specific secret of Wang Yang, such as where is the lair of the devil's lair, or where is Wang Yang's real body.

If so, it must be found as soon as possible.

He knew Wang Yang's disposition very well. He practiced the Indestructible Demon Body Art by himself, and it got worse and worse. He was also a participant in this karma.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace.

Before leaving, he entered Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea again, took away the Tianwu Corpse Puppet of the old man in black robe, and brought it back to the sky, maybe there will be a surprise.

quack!

Soon, the roc spread its wings and flew high.

Because of Zhao Yun's Nirvana, the roc also underwent a transformation. Its messy feathers have completely faded away. Now every piece of feathers is golden, reflecting the moonlight, like a piece of golden cloud, and the speed is as fast as a shock.

"hungry."

Master Rashomon patted his belly, making a childish voice.

Zhao Yun smiled, and took the spiritual fruit casually, even though she is not big, but a thief can eat it, as he saw before, even after leaving the sea of ​​fallen immortals, she still failed to recover the Tianwu state.

It needs to be transformed successfully to return to normal.

As for whether he can return to the Heavenly Martial Realm, it depends on good luck.

Nine days later, he returned to Qianqiu City.

Just like in the past, every time he came back, there were a lot of people at the gate of the city.

In order to match someone's aggressive style, a banner was erected at the gate of the city. If you look at it from a distance, if you don't know, which leader do you think is welcome?

"Well, bring back another one."

Seeing this, the third elder of the Mo family stroked his beard.

Everyone saw it too, and because they saw it, their eyes were strange.

What a little girl.

Ever since, everyone's brains were wide open.

Could it be someone's illegitimate daughter?

While speaking, Zhao Yun had arrived.

This guy is okay, but it is the master of Rashomon, fearing that it is the first time seeing so many people, he is a little timid, holding Zhao Yun tightly with his small hands.

"Who is this!"

Many old guys gathered around, looking up, down, left, and right.

Those with high vision narrowed their eyes slightly. This little girl seems to be of a special bloodline.

"Lord of the Rashomon Sect." Zhao Yun said casually.

His casualness made his compulsion complete in an instant.

But the eyebrows of all the old guys were raised high, and the eyes they looked at Zhao Yun were collectively slanted. Someone went out for a trip, how could he learn to brag?

"Tianwu Realm?"