Eternal Gate

Night fell quietly again.

Linglong Mansion, a group of tranquility.

In the mansion, although there are few people in the bright face, but in the dark, there are many subtle auras. They are all top masters. The weakest cultivation base is the highest point of the Ksitigarb. They are transferred here to protect Ji Hen.

When there is nothing to do, everyone is still whispering in secret.

Said... is the legend of Ji Hen.

In the same period, Ji Hen’s record was crushed by them,

Don't say they, even Daxia Hongyuan and the Indestructible Demon Lord, in Ji Hen's grade, are not as overbearing as him! They were all sent to protect Ji Hen, but they still did not lose the identity of their predecessors. You must know that Ji Hen in his age will be an existence beyond Hongyuan, and will also be the pillar of the Great Xia Long Dynasty, but he cannot be strangled in the cradle. in.

Linglong Mansion is calm, and the outside world is still lively.

The eight kingdoms have been ordered to kill, and the imperial capital can be described as the Ming Dynasty.

You don't need to ask, you know that there are many powerful people in various countries.

Rashomon's assassins also arrived one after another.

It's just that I didn't dare to act rashly.

After all, this is in Daxia, and it is also Daxia's imperial capital. I dare to make a move. I am afraid that few people can go out. Don't forget, Hongyuan and Hongque are still in the imperial capital? It shocked them, if there is no Heavenly Martial Realm cultivation base, who can hold it!

In the room, Zhao Yun slept peacefully.

After a few days of sleep, the power of regeneration has never stopped working, he has reshaped his arms and healed the scars, but his face is still quite pale, and there is still a sickness engraved between his eyebrows.

"Will there be a break in the battle?"

"Are you beaten up?"

The Moon God scolded, the curse of God.

Since the curse came, the goods never stopped.

If you see the sky and do things, once you seize the opportunity, you will be attacked to death.

I don't know if the blessing can hold her, she can't hold it anyway.

I thought that entering Zhao Yun's consciousness could develop wretchedness and condense the soul with peace of mind.

When he is young, he will return to the world and he will return to the throne of God.

In the end, I ran into this thing.

It's not enough if you don't fight, you say you're not angry.

Not only to fight, but also to fight desperately.

If you lose, it's all over.

Just like this time, Zhao Yun only exploded one arm.

If, if the curse has a little more lingering power, Zhao Yun's whole person will be blown to ashes.

It's okay not to scold Luna.

She cursed the offensive more fiercely.

"Give you a face?"

The Moon God cursed and became angry.

In other words, getting hammered every three to five times has been annoying.

In fact, their main force is the blessing of the gods. If it were not for it to bear in front, she and a ninth blessing would have been wiped out countless times long ago. The curse was too strong, or it was a curse. People are too strong, so far, the Moon God has not guessed which **** it is.

boom! boom!

There is also a boom in the war in the dark.

It's a pity that people outside can't hear it.

Zhao Yun, who was only sleeping, would sometimes snorted.

This night, he woke up.

He opened his eyes, but he only silently looked at the roof.

After sleeping for many days, he had a lot of stubble on his mouth, and he saw little energy. He did have a long dream, and it was a nightmare. The dream was full of wailing and blood, and it was as much as a hell.

It was a long time before he saw his consciousness become Qingming.

"Woke up."

Linglong is there.

In addition to her, there is Yang Xuanzong.

Zhao Yun only nodded lightly.

Linglong hesitated to speak but stopped.

She came almost every day, waiting for Ji Hen to wake up.

She has a lot of doubts and wants to ask Zhao Yun to solve it.

After all, the rumors were rumors, and they came from other countries. She just wanted to hear Ji Hen personally say, for example, what happened at the Demon Realm site; for example, how did Chu Wushuang die; for example, how did Ji Hen return to his normal state? ; For another example, Ji Hen's state of being neither dead nor hurt.

She has too many problems.

However, seeing that Zhao Yun was a little sluggish and decadent, she forcibly suppressed the thought of asking.

Always give this junior, some sad time.

Chu Wushuang was not only his comrade-in-arms, but also involved a love relationship that the world didn't know.

As a senior, she can see some things.

"Where is Chu Wushuang?"

Just because Linglong doesn't ask does not mean that Yang Xuanzong doesn't ask.

Zhao Yun remained silent and moved the ice jade coffin out.

Chu Wushuang lay inside, like an ice sculpture, motionless, the blood overflowing from the corners of her mouth and tears from the corners of her eyes turned into ice. She should be walking peacefully, and her cheeks were dotted with a beautiful but sad smile. .

This time, Linglong and Yang Xuanzong were silent.

It was them who made Ji Hen and the others enter the Demon Realm.

The three went in, and the two returned.

Both of them were to blame for this death.

"In the Demon Realm, there is no Bold Dan."

The ultimate tranquility was finally broken by Zhao Yun's words, and his tone was rather hoarse.

After that, he received the ice jade coffin again.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

He had to send the Chu family's daughter back to the Chu family.

Linglong doesn't object.

Yang Xuanzong did not object either.

"Woke up?"

Seeing Zhao Yun out of the room, the strong Daxia in the dark was full of energy.

However, none of them showed up, only watching in secret.

Where Zhao Yun left, they followed behind in secret, which is called secret protection.

This is also Linglong's death order.

The dead are dead, but the living still need a long time.

Like Ji Hen, he can't die.

He is Daxia's future.

Even when facing the entire Rashomon, he must be well protected.

"Oh my God! Is that Ji Hen?"

"It's him."

The already lively Imperial Capital Street, because Zhao Yun walked in, added a touch of noise.

These days, Tianzong Ji Hen has been overshadowed by a layer of mythology.

His legend has ringed in every corner of Daxia.

"too strong."

"Too long face."

"Guys against the sky!"

The noisy discussion, once again pulled away.

The world has said it countless times, and said it again tonight quite solemnly.

There are too many people, because he shouted and cheered, just like welcoming a great hero.

Compared with Ji Hen, who was rejuvenating his old age, this normal state is still pleasing to the eye. The only flaw is that he has given birth to a popular face. Even so, there are too many women from the family with beautiful eyes.

Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty off.

This sentence is also applicable in reverse.

No one dares to pass.

It's because Zhao Yun's evil spirit is too strong.

Only when too many people are killed, will there be such a bad spirit.

In the Demon Realm, there are countless people who died in his hands, including those who were buried in the tribulation. That is his tribulation. His tribulation smashed people to death. It is he who is killing. There is a gathering of evil spirits, which is carved in the bones and soul.

Therefore, the eyes of the world when they see him are not only respectful, but also fearful.

Zhao Yun passed by quietly like a passer-by.

Regarding his rumors, he just listened to them as stories.

When he walked across the arch bridge, he could vaguely see the Chu family.

There are still thousands of lights, hidden in the depths of the clouds.

However, the whiteness in the lights is particularly dazzling.

That is white silk, the white silk used in funerals.

"No Frost, go home."

In front of the Chu family mansion, he murmured.

No one stopped him, and no one dared to stop him.

There was already a figure in front of the Chu Family Hall.

All are white clothes.

The child was full of tears.

Although the elders tried their best to restrain, they couldn't hide the water marks in the corners of their eyes.

He saw the Chu Family Patriarch and also the Chu Family Patriarch.

In his memory, both of them were full of vigor.

Goodbye now, with gray hair, a rickety back, haggard, as if suffering from a serious illness.

The white-haired man sends the black-haired man.

There is no more pain in the world than this.

Hum!

Zhao Yun moved out of the ice coffin again.

"child."

At this moment, the Chu family's depressed emotions and pain finally broke out, one by one kneeled in front of the coffin, crying, tears streaming down their faces.

The wailing sounded all over the Chu family, and it also spread to the imperial capital.

Everyone who heard it stopped subconsciously, and after a sigh, they all took the jug and spilled a piece of wine.

"I am sorry."

Zhao Yun stood there for a long time, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to Chu Wushuang or the Chu Family.

No one blames him.

Chu Wushuang would not blame it.

The Chu family will not blame it either.

With so many evildoers in the Demon Realm, they can imagine the hardship they have encountered, and they are grateful to bring back the frost-free body, and there is no blame.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yun turned around quietly.

He was covered with a black robe, like a lonely wild ghost, wandering on the streets of the imperial capital.

Secretly, too many people are staring.

There are the killers of Rashomon, the strong from various countries, and the people of the Emperor Shadow Guard.

One side is assassination, the other side is protection.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way.

The powerhouses of various countries and Rashomon's assassins are still a bit more minded, and dare not act rashly.

Otherwise, the imperial capital is their burial place.

Zhao Yun reappeared, already a green building, and walked in silently.

"This kid is not too emotional."

The strong one who secretly protected, could not help but sigh.

Just sent back to Chu Wushuang, are you here to drink flower wine? Why are you so heartless.

As everyone knows, if Chu Wushuang is still there, he will probably go in with him.

Still that room.

When Zhao Yun pushed the door and came in, there were still two jugs of wine on the table. The knife Wuhen put it here. Zhao Yun could smell the remaining breath of the knife Wuhen. Most of them had already come, but they had already left.

Zhao Yun wiped out the candlelight and took out the binoculars.

On the ninth floor of the Xing Tower, the lights are on, and you can vaguely see the mother's figure. Standing in front of the window, looking out to the south, you should be looking at the ancient city of Forgotten. You will only inadvertently take a glimpse of the building. This side.

Blood is thicker than water, and there is a strange connection between mother and child.

Unfortunately, she could not see her child.

At some point, Zhao Yun put down the telescope.

Mother Xu is tired.

Or, some kind of seal reaches the time limit and falls asleep again.

Zhao Yun sat at the table, took the wine left by the knife Wuhen, and drank alone in the dark.

I don't know from which day, he especially likes the dark.

because. Only in the dark can he dared to tear off the face of the disguise.

The wine left by the knife is very strong.

He did not defuse his drunkenness and left the darkness.

In the green building at night, business is very prosperous, even in the middle of the night, some people come.

Zhao Yun settled there as he stepped out of the green building, subconsciously looking in front of him.

I always feel that something is missing.

What is missing? One person is missing.

In the past, whenever he left the green building, he would basically hit the Chu family senior sister.

This time, there is no such shadow.

He subconsciously looked up, looking up at the vast starry sky.

"When people die, they will turn into stars in the sky."

"When the moon is full, will you look up at me?"

The words before her death faintly lingered in her ears.

But he didn't know which one was Chu Wushuang.