Eternal Gate

When Zhao Yun left Liu's house, it was almost bright.

Stealing the ice jade coffin took a full night, taking every step very carefully, thanks to the stealth technique, the mysterious robe to hide the aura, the martial soul to look around, and the sky to understand the mechanism.

Without any of these, he couldn't get the ice jade coffin.

If the Moon God was awake, he would be relieved that without her help, he would be able to enter and exit safely in Liu's house.

Moreover, the baby was successfully stolen.

Therefore, her disciples have great potential in this aspect, and they will become great talents if they are cultivated.

After returning to the Bingpu, Zhao Yun put Liu Ruxin into the coffin.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhao Yun smiled warmly, stroked his wife's cheek, and slowly pushed the lid of the coffin.

Frozen is only a stopgap measure.

When the Moon God leaves the customs, there will probably be other detailed explanations.

"I haven't seen much movement in the Liu family! How did you get it."

Old Xuan Dao came over with a yawn.

Coming down together were Zi Ling, Fat Old Man, Chi Yan, Zi Fa Child and Xiao Cai Mi.

The others were okay, but Zi Ling had a strange look.

Lao Xuan Dao's doubts are also her doubts, this fellow...couldn't he sneak into Liu's house and steal it directly! If this is the case, then Zhao Yun's skills are too great, but after another thought, there is no need to be shocked, even if Zhao Yunniang died for ten years, this kid can be dragged back to Yang Jian.

In contrast, going to Liu's house to steal the ice jade coffin...total pediatrics.

"I borrowed it from him."

As Zhao Yun turned back, he put a spell on the ice jade coffin, a spell like seal.

"Borrowed well, don't need to pay back."

A few people took a deep breath, and they seemed to have never returned the borrowed things.

"This is the ice jade coffin!"

Xiaocai fan and Fatty Xiaohei circled back and forth, sometimes reaching out and tapping, with curiosity on their faces, a disciple of the Celestial Sect and a saint of the big family, just like two tubaozi.

Chi Yan calmed down. Seeing the ice jade coffin, she felt quite unnatural.

Once, she lay in this type of coffin for three years before waking up, as if she had a big dream.

Compared to the ice jade coffin, she looked more at Liu Ruxin lying inside.

This little girl's life is too miserable, so she must wake up. She still wants to see Liu Ruxin's bloodline after awakening? Not only she wanted to see it, but everyone in the room wanted to see it.

Zhao Yun had collected the ice jade coffin and returned to Zhao's house all the way.

"Why are you alone, Xin'er?"

As soon as he entered the Bieyuan, Zhao Yun was called out by his parents. They were all stern, most of them still tuned in for Zhao Yun's exquisite drama, and that's a big kid, and there are all daughters-in-law, so cheeky!

Hum!

Zhao Yun brushed his hand, and the ice jade coffin was placed on the stone platform.

"This....."

Zhao Yuan and Furong hurriedly got up and went out well, but when they came back, they went into the coffin.

"There was a problem with the blood awakening, and it was temporarily frozen." Zhao Yun said.

Zhao Yuan and Furong didn't listen to the first half of his sentence at all, just the second half.

Temporarily frozen, that is to say, you are still alive, suddenly a coffin, you think it is dead?

It is indeed sudden enough to come here early in the morning.

After a while, the two people looked at Zhao Yun, the meaning was obvious.

"Wake up."

Zhao Yun smiled, his eyes were firm, just like when his mother was resurrected that day, he was willing to lay down his life for his mother, and if necessary, he was also willing to serve his wife...

The look in his eyes made parents feel at ease.

"I'll look up ancient books."

As Zhao Yun said, he took the ice jade coffin, and Ma Liuer was gone.

"That ice jade coffin looks familiar."

Zhao Yuan murmured softly. He was only worried before, and after thinking about it, he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

By the way, I saw it in Liu Cangkong.

No matter the size or the pattern, they all match amazingly.

Then the question is: How can the ice jade coffin in Liu Cangkong's collection be here?

Zhao Yuan's brain was opened wide, and his face was torn. Will Liu Cangkong willing to borrow the ice jade coffin?

"In the past two days, my eyelids keep jumping."

Furong whispered, what was hard to conceal in her beautiful eyes was a kind of worry and an ominous premonition.

"It's been so many years, most of them have forgotten."

Zhao Yuan smiled, obviously relieved, but the worry in his eyes was even worse.

"Xiu'er, stop making trouble."

"It's not too late to take a look and retreat."

"Don't force me to swear."

In the room, Zhao Yun crossed his legs and called to the Moon God endlessly.

Unfortunately, no response was received.

The Xiuer of his house is already on the way to lose the chain...the waves are getting farther and farther.

In the next few days, Zhao Yun was basically not idle. He hugged piles of ancient books from the Cangshu Pavilion and buried them in the room all day for research. Even the Xuanmen Tianshu was studied several times by him. The records of the bloodline will be especially heartfelt.

Luna dropped the chain, he couldn't assume that nothing happened.

"Damn it."

Early in the morning, when the sky was just bright, I heard an angry shout from the Liu family.

It was from Liu Cangkong, and there was nothing to do early in the morning. He went to the underground palace and took a look. It didn't matter if the ice jade coffin was gone. I asked Liu Ruyue that she didn't take it. If so, it was stolen.

That's pretty good.

Liu Cangkong was furious and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

If you lose your baby, you have to chase it back and lock down the city... I search door to door for Lao Tzu.

"What the **** is this."

Seeing Liu Cangkong angrily, street people were shocked.

"I heard that the Liu family lost something again."

Those in the know slapped hands.

The word "you" was used just right. A few days ago, the bank was stolen, and the lone wolf was not caught when it arrived. This time it was even worse and went straight to Liu's house to steal it.

Maybe, it's still the handwriting of the night walking lone wolf.

Yang Xiong was still quite surprised. After all the underground palace went in, he took away a coffin. The thief's taste was really unique. There were so many gold and silver treasures, I didn't see it?

"I'm still very professional... Aye."

What Zhao Yun said was so righteous and awe-inspiring, and the next sneeze was also called the domineering side leak. The ghost knew that Liu Cangkong was in his heart and scolded him how many times.

"Borrowed, I borrowed it, and I will return it one day."

Zhao Yun whispered and continued to read the ancient books.

Also, he will definitely return.

According to the Moon God, this is cause and effect and needs to be terminated.

In the city, there are already more teams of soldiers with swords.

Yang Xiong gave Liu Cangkong a lot of face, in other words, he gave Yunfeng face, he really sealed the city, and he was searching, if he lost his treasure, he still had to leave.

It was night again, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

In the room, Zhao Yun fell asleep holding the ancient book, maybe he was too tired and didn't close his eyes for a few days.

Ok?

For a moment, his eyes opened wide.

There was a rustling sound. When he looked at it, the window paper was torn and a wisp of purple smoke was blown in.

Poisonous fog?

Zhao Yun held his breath, opened his eyes and glanced out of the window. He could see a man in black. Even with his face covered, he still could not escape his peeping. He was an acquaintance, the six-finger, and he was restless. He came to assassinate him again. , Most of them were ordered by the elder to take his life.

"I haven't freed my hands to clean up you, I jumped out myself."

Zhao Yun let out a cold snort, slammed into the ground, sneaked from the ground, and walked around outside the room.

Hum!

Before he came out, he heard a hum, and a spear flew from nowhere. It was powerful.

The six-finger man suddenly changed his color and turned around.

But it was too late, the spear had arrived, and a spear nailed it to the wall.

Zhao Yun only saw who made the move, isn't it his father Zhao Yuan!

"Boy, so bold."

Zhao Yuan said lightly, walking out of the darkness step by step, his expression extremely cold.

As early as when the man in black entered this small garden, he had already noticed that Zhao Yuan was really at this moment or the Xuanyang realm back then? The perception power of the peak of the Ksitigarbha is incomparable to the Xuanyang realm.

"It's still father who starts quickly."

Zhao Yun smiled and escaped from the ground.

"You are not slow."

Zhao Yuan smiled and patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder, even if he didn't come, these six-finger people couldn't kill him.

The reason for the shot was to ask in person.

The Six Fingers struggled violently, and couldn't get rid of the spear, and felt depressed.

After a long time, Zhao Yun was not in the room;

After doing it for a long time, what about the two of them shutting down and hitting the dog?

And he, that dog, jumped into the pit by himself.

Depression is small and fear is big. If you are caught, you can imagine the end.

"You said it yourself, or I taught you." Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"If I said, can I spare my life." Six-finger's face was pale.

"You, have the capital to negotiate terms?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Yes... it's the Great Elder."

"Back then, he brought the lone wolf into Zhao's house."

"It was him who ordered me to kill Zhao Yun."

The six-finger trembling, confessed, all confessed.

"Yun'er, rest early."

Zhao Yuan smiled gently, and took the six-finger away with one hand.

He had a smile on his face, but at the moment he turned around, he was slightly cold and hideous. The repressed hatred and hatred, anger and injury accumulated over the years have all turned into a cold killing intent.

"Father." Zhao Yun stepped forward.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yuan didn't turn his head, but two figures jumped in from outside the wall. The genuine Xuanyang peaks were both Zhao Yuan's direct descendants. Zhao Yun had also seen them. Regarding seniority, he had to call his uncle.

"Young Master, rest early."

The two uncles who laughed on weekdays were slightly indifferent tonight.

Zhao Yun frowned, saying it was a rest, but in fact... he didn't want him to leave this small garden.

Obviously, this was his father's order.

Soon, the crisp bell sounded through the Zhao family.

Nai clan clock.

It sounds only when something big happens in the clan, but tonight it sounds like a death knell.

Too many people were awakened. The elders and children of the clan gathered in the ancestral hall, and it was dark, and more than half of them were unknown. Therefore, it was only when the clan bell that was ringing in the middle of the night came to know that Zhao Yuan struck it and stood in the ancestral hall. Qian Qian turned his back to the tribe, and he held a **** six-finger in his hand.

"The patriarch is holding...who is it!"

Many people were amazed, and they fixed themselves when they hit far away, because tonight’s Zhao Yuan’s murderous intent was so powerful that people’s hearts trembled. He was not only the Patriarch, but also a genuine Ksitigarbha realm, not to mention the Xuanyang realm, even Xuanyang. At the peak, I feel depressed.

"Damn it."

When the great elder saw this, his heart jumped and the matter was revealed.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around, leaving no worries about the firewood.

"You, have you gone?"

Zhao Yuan said lightly, still not turning around.

However, there are many whistling winds in the dark.

It was the Zhao family guards, neatly arranged in three rows, blocking the open space outside the ancestral hall, blocking the water, and the great elders and others who wanted to escape, one of them was counted as one, and they were all stopped.

At this point, Zhao Yuan turned around and threw the six-finger man down the steps.

"Zhao Yuan, what is this."

The elder screamed coldly and raised his heart.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yuan carried the killing sword, step by step down the steps, every step he took, the killing intent became stronger.

The Great Elder was scared, stepping back step by step, being stared at by Zhao Yuan, just like being stared at by death.

It was the first time he had seen Zhao Yuan like this in many years. It was really scary. The killing intent in his eyes was naked.