Eternal Gate

"Little beauty, come on!"

The hunchbacked old man smiled grimly and reached out his hand.

Saintess Yaoyue staggered a step, trying to lift her sword to break the seal, but her immortal power collapsed.

Injured too badly.

She can't even lift half of her fighting power.

Tonight, she is afraid that she will be buried here.

It was because of this realization that her eyes were dim, the light in front of her eyes was being swallowed up by the darkness, and in the dimness, she seemed to have seen the **** of death waving at her.

At the moment of life and death, a determination flashed in her eyes.

She is going to die, but she must not let Yaoyue Palace be ashamed.

Suicide...maybe the most respectable way to die at the moment.

Of course, just as she was desperate, a golden light flashed across the darkness.

Since he is Zhao Gongzi, Xianyan has no bells and whistles, and the sword is a lore.

The scarlet blood light bloomed in the sky, and the hunchbacked old man who had been smiling grimly for a second, this second, the head of the melon seeds fell to the ground, and his original life and soul was also destroyed.

"This....."

Looking at his crumbling headless body, the eyes of the hunchbacked old man are extremely prominent, he is a real fairy king! Is this a special second?

He was caught off guard, and Saintess Yaoyue was also unexpected.

Also stunned, there was the blood-haired youth, who was really dumbfounded.

This bird doesn't **** in the mountains, but there is another person hiding in it.

"Who?" The blood-haired youth drank violently, escaping into the virtual sky in one step.

"Where to run?" Zhao Yun crossed a space and killed him in an instant.

The blood-haired youth changed color and wanted to fly away.

But, at this moment, he glanced at Zhao Yun one more time.

It was at this moment that white flames bloomed in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he was easily dragged into the illusion. Although it only took a second, it was enough to kill. When the blood-haired youth regained consciousness, Zhao Yun's killing sword had arrived, and he easily cut off his head. , and even the real body of the primordial spirit, killed together.

The blood-haired youth died of depression.

When he arrived, he didn't even see who the other party was.

The Saintess Yaoyue really saw it, but Zhao Yun was covered in black robes, covered with mysterious power, so she couldn't see through her true appearance, she only knew that the person was in the Void Realm, and his blood was good.

She was horrified...she couldn't hide her shock.

There was only one Great Void Realm, and in one or two moments, two Immortal Kings were successively defeated.

As she watched, Zhao Yun descended from the sky with two storage bags in his hands.

What are you fighting! How can there be no loot, the property of the two immortal kings is in it, which is a lot of wealth, especially the magic weapon of the immortal king. Longyuan sword thief likes it. The teeth are getting better.

In a word: follow the master, eat fragrant and drink spicy.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist for your rescue." Saintess Yaoyue bowed her hands and leaned over.

"Hands up." Zhao Yun said, stepped forward, and supported Saint Yaoyue who was about to collapse. The girl was seriously injured. Even at this moment, there were still two murderous intents raging in her body. This is a beautiful picture. His cheeks were pale and bloodless.

"Calm down."

Zhao Yun mobilized the source and poured it into his body.

He is still domineering at the source, powerfully dispelling killing intent.

By the way, he also helped Saintess Yaoyue heal her physical wounds.

"This is... the source of eternity?" Saintess Yaoyue murmured softly.

After all, she staggered and fell down, not only severely injured, but also extremely tired.

Zhao Yun sacrificed the cloud group, put it on top, and continued to use the source to refine, killing intent and scars are trivial matters, the foundation of the Yaoyue Saintess has been completely broken.

"It's a coincidence."

With a word in Zhao Yun's heart, he ran the longevity formula.

With the power of regeneration, he rebuilt the foundation of the Holy Maiden of Yaoyue.

This is a technical job, and it took him three days to turn things around.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief, lit a bonfire, and sat by the fire to count the spoils.

These two immortal kings should have a good history, and there are many strange things in their belongings.

Thinking about it, the general third-rate forces would not dare to hunt down the Saintess of Yaoyue Palace.

"It's delicious."

Tonight's Long Yuanjian was extraordinarily active.

It is already at the Taixu level, so it is rare for the magic weapon of the Immortal King.

Xianlei and Huntianhuo were quite upset and wanted to go up and take a bite.

Reflecting the starlight, he wandered in the mountains and forests, continuing to look for traces of the Taoist body.

He was not very lucky. After looking for it for three or five days, there was no clue. The other party should be a cautious person. He wiped away the traces and opportunities, and the deduction could not trace the root cause.

"Good for you."

After turning around for a long time, Zhao Yun didn't pull much.

He tried many ways to deduce, but he couldn't find anyone.

I don't know when, I saw Saintess Yaoyue open her eyes.

The four sides were silent, only the bonfire was burning.

After being confused for a few moments, she slowly stood up, and immediately looked at her body, the killing intent had been eliminated, the wounds had healed, and even the broken foundation was reshaped.

"Wake up." Zhao Yun came from one side.

"The grace of saving life is unforgettable." Holy Maiden Yaoyue handed over again.

"Your palace lord saved me, and Quan should repay his kindness." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

Saintess Yaoyue was a little surprised and didn't hear what Master said.

"Who is it that is chasing you?" Zhao Yun took out the jug.

"Bloodlines."

"Bloodlines?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and took off his black robe at will.

He is no stranger to the blood clan. The blood demon encountered in the mortal world and the black hole seems to be a branch of the blood clan. To be precise, it is the inheritance from the combination of the blood clan and the demon clan.

The blood clan hunted down the Saintess of Yaoyue Palace.

The two forces are afraid of hatred.

Zhao Yun put his hands in his hands and muttered to himself.

Saintess Yaoyue stopped talking, and looked at Zhao Yun a bit strangely. She was covered in black robes before, she couldn't see through, but now she took off the black robes, and she could clearly see the honor of this person.

It is because of her clarity that she has the look she has now.

Zhao Yun seemed to notice the difference, "Why does the fairy look at me like this."

"What's your relationship with the Eternal Dao Body?" Yaoyue Saintess asked tentatively.

"Have you seen the Taoist body?"

"There was a relationship."

"I know where he went." Zhao Yun said hurriedly.

"I don't know."

Holy Maiden Yaoyue shook her head lightly, her expression even more strange.

Is there such a coincidence in this world? An Eternal Body and an Eternal Dao Body, all inherited forever, born exactly the same, twin brothers? Or the deity and the avatar?

Zhao Yun looked regretful, the immortal world is so vast, it is not easy to find someone.

From the traces of the Taoist body, it can be seen that the person is very cautious, and he does not show a mountain or leaks. Otherwise, why there is no rumor about the other party, if the guy makes some noise, it will be easy to find.

After a long time, he finally collected his thoughts and looked at Saintess Yaoyue again, "Your Palace Master is very good."

Saintess Yaoyue hesitated for a moment before taking a deep breath, "She has been missing for many days."

"Missing?"

"That day the blood clan came, and the master and the blood king fought in the depths of the starry sky. After the war ended, Yaoyue Palace searched many times, but there was no trace of the master, and there was no news."

"No wonder she walked in such a hurry."

Zhao Yun murmured, clearly remembering the situation that night.

Palace Master Yaoyue hurried away after seeing a purple light.

This time, it seems that the purple light should be a distress signal, and it is the blood clan attacking Yaoyue Palace.

He didn't think much, and immediately closed his eyes to cast spells. Based on his own destiny, he deduced the palace master of Yaoyue. They are both Tiansha Lone Stars, and they have their own senses, and most of them can find some traces.

Holy Maiden Yaoyue has a very high vision. Seeing Zhao Yun casting spells, she can't help frowning slightly. If she perceives it well, this person is using the Heavenly Secret Technique.

Zhao Yun was as quiet as a rock, using deductions to clear away layers of fog.

He is still not good at Taoism, or his understanding of the secret art is not deep enough, and even when it is deduced, it is extremely laborious. Even if he has the fate as the root, he cannot find the source. He can only vaguely see a vague and blood-stained shadow. See clearly, how can it be blocked.

"Open it for me."

Zhao Yun snorted in his heart and forcibly traced it back.

For this reason, he was also attacked by the Heavenly Secret Technique, and the corners of his mouth bleed continuously.

Huangtian paid off, he finally cleared the fog, and at that moment, he saw Yao Yue's figure clearly. Although he didn't know where it was, he found a general direction.

"East."

Zhao Yunhuo opened his eyes, and then sacrificed to the domain gate.

Saintess Yaoyue hurriedly followed, with hope in her eyes.

Most of this person has deduced the clues, and it is impossible to ensure that she can really find her master.

puff!

Zhao Yun coughed up blood constantly, and it was very uncomfortable to be attacked by the heavenly secret.

Saintess Yaoyue stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Zhao Yun's shoulder, pouring in a cool immortal energy, it was this immortal energy that shocked Young Master Zhao, and the backlash also weakened.

"What a strange power." Zhao Yun said in his heart, it can actually weaken the backlash.

"Are you a Taoist?" Saint Yao Yue whispered, looking at Zhao Yun tentatively.

"You... don't go out on weekdays!" Zhao Yun smiled.

"I have been self-proclaimed for many years, and I just woke up recently." Saintess Yaoyue did not hide it.

"No wonder you don't recognize me." Zhao Yun said deeply.

Saint Yaoyue was a little stunned when she heard this, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun a few more times. Has she been self-proclaimed for too long? Is this guy hot?

It's more than fire... it's almost burning.

If there is an acquaintance here, there must be something like this.

"I am the Holy Son of Daluo." Zhao Yun no longer betrayed him.

Saintess Yaoyue was even more stunned, or... an accident.

The holy son of Da Luo Xianzong actually knows the Taoist secret art.

She was afraid that she had really avoided the world for too long.

Today's Taoists are so enlightened? The secret that is not passed on is also passed on to outsiders?

Here, Zhao Yun closed his eyes again and continued to deduce.

Saintess Yaoyue also took her mind and continued to instill magical powers to help Zhao Yun weaken the backlash.

"The direction is right." Zhao Yun kept mumbling.

He was very puzzling. He was able to follow the Palace Master Yaoyue by his fate, but he could not trace the Eternal Dao Body by his bloodline. That fellow was indeed very cautious and wiped his traces all the time. Moreover, he was determined to be in the field of deduction, and he had considerable attainments. Even his divination cannot break through the cover.

"When I find the master, I will send my fellow Daoist a blessing." Saint Yaoyue said suddenly.

"What good fortune?" Zhao Yun asked casually, stepping out of the domain gate in one step, and after sensing it, he opened the domain gate for the first time, and still rushed to the Oriental Star to teleport. If it reaches a certain range, if the distance is close enough, two Scorpio Lone Star is sensitive.

"The source of eternity." Saint Yaoyue smiled softly and followed the entrance door.

"Thank you Fairy first." Zhao Yun's eyes are bright, and if there are parts, there is a chance.