Eternal gate

"It's done, it's really done."

In the underground palace, the demon elders are still moving treasures.

Everyone was smiling happily, and they felt closer to Qian than to their own mother.

They were happy, but the great elder of the Demon family frowned. They used the soul search technique, but found nothing. In other words, the soul of the corpse sacrifice had Tianwu level restrictions engraved on it. It should be the corpse ancestor. The handwriting is to prevent the memory from being peeked. Not to mention, the restriction is really effective. The three of them worked hard for most of the day, and the corpse sacrifice was so miserable that they didn't even find out the secret.

"Zombie Ancestor, I really have you." The great elder stopped.

The second elder and the third elder coughed dryly and lost their temper due to the restriction.

Looking at the corpse sacrifice, he has already fainted. Searching for the soul with such force is no joke. His orifices are bleeding and his head is buzzing. If the three elders had tried harder, they would have turned him into an idiot.

"Take it back first." The great elder waved his hand.

The second elder and the third elder also mean the same thing. If the soul search is ineffective, then try other methods, such as the tiger stool, pepper water, and eighteen kinds of torture tools. There is always one suitable for corpse sacrifice. At the worst, you can exchange him for two coins. The ancestors have money.

boom! boom!

As he was talking, he suddenly heard a roar.

Listening to the noisy sound, it must be the sound of a war.

"Are there any remnants?"

The three elders stood up in a hurry and ran straight into the depths.

The elders who were still moving the treasures also left the small underground palace and headed straight there.

"Scream, let you shout."

Before seeing anyone, I first heard Zhao Yun's shout.

When they arrived, they saw Demon Zi tumbling out of an underground palace.

It looked like he was beaten out.

Who was beaten? He is Mr. Zhao.

The devil was careless and received an immortal curse from Wang Yang's demon clone, which caused him to become confused and turned into a violent and bloodthirsty demon, the kind that would not recognize his relatives, and wanted to fuck Zhao Yun with great force.

Zhao Yun was naturally unhappy.

Ever since, the two had a date.

When it was over, Demon was blasted.

Who is Mr. Zhao? He is a ruthless man who was struck by lightning when he saw the sky. He is very good at fighting. Not to mention that the demon son lost his mind and went berserk. Even if he had a clear mind, he could not defeat Zhao Yun.

"Run, where to run."

Zhao Yun yelled and chased him with a mace.

When the elders saw this, they looked confused. They were fine just now, but now they did it.

"The immortal curse?"

The great elder was still discerning, and he immediately saw the clues. There was a magic pattern engraved between the demon's eyebrows. It was the immortal curse inherited by the demon soil. It was engraved into the human body and could cause harm to the mind.

But he wondered.

How could the devil be under the immortal curse?

When he watched, Zhao Yun fucked harder.

The devil was miserable, and he suffered many heavy blows.

To be honest, Zhao Yun had wanted to do this a long time ago. He would beat the devil so hard that he would wake up laughing in his dreams. Now, it was a good opportunity. To put it bluntly, it was to avenge private revenge. For this reason, he gave I found a good reason: the Holy Son of the Demon Family is very resistant to beatings.

"If you hit me again, you will be killed."

The second elder's face was dark and he lifted Zhao Yun away with one hand.

This little guy had impure motives, so why did he beat him to death?

seal up!

The third elder also took action and suppressed the devil with one palm.

At this point, the underground palace fell into silence.

The elders swarmed up and surrounded the devil.

After scanning it, I was sure it was an immortal curse.

The great elder didn't think much and pointed a finger at the center of Demon Zi's eyebrows.

Then, it was time to heal the wounds of the Holy Son. Someone beat him all over his body, especially his face, which was completely crooked. Look at the whole body, except for footprints, there were also footprints.

Everyone looked sideways and looked at Zhao Yun.

"It's undeniable that I'm a little too angry today." Zhao Yun wiped away the nosebleeds and spoke with sincerity, but the word "Shuang" was clearly engraved on his little face.

Well...I can have a good dream when I go back this time.

The elders were silent and only took a deep breath.

How happy Mozi would be to have such a good brother like Zhao Yun.

"What is the immortal curse?" Zhao Yun stepped forward wiping his nosebleed.

Bullshit is bullshit, things still need to be sorted out.

"It's an ancient curse, passed down from the Immortal Demon King." The third elder said, "This curse can control people's minds. The devil must have been confused by the curse, and then he lost his mind and ran away."

"Is there a way to crack it?"

"Yes." The third elder replied affirmatively, "But it's very troublesome."

"How could the Holy Son be under a curse?" the Sixth Elder asked tentatively.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and told what happened just now.

Hearing this, all the elders raised their eyebrows. There really was a fish that slipped through the net, and it was also the clone of the Holy Son of the Devil's Nest. How could it be such a coincidence that Zhao Yun and the Devil's Son collided, but it was the Holy Son who was hit.

"If I was the one who got hit, he might hit him even harder than me." Zhao Yun put his little hand in his hands, and he was referring to the devil in his mouth. Although this guy looks like a dog, in fact, he is always thinking about... .How about beating him up.

Not to mention he is a good friend, but he understands Mako best.

In fact, this is what Mozi really thinks. In his dreams, he wants to beat Zhao Yun, and he will beat him to death. Most of the reasons are the same: someone resists beating.

It turns out...these two are true love.

The eyes of all the elders became meaningful.

"I'm afraid we can no longer attack the third stronghold in the Demon Cave," the second elder said.

No one refuted.

If you hit me again, your brain will be filled with water.

The other party must be on guard.

Maybe, a big hole has been dug, waiting for them to jump in?

"Let's go back to the city first."

The great elder said, dragging the demon's stool away.

All the elders followed, especially Zhao Yun's legs and feet.

"You guys go back first, I have something else to do."

After leaving the underground palace, Zhao Yun turned around and disappeared.

If I have something to do, I just want to go to the ghost woman's old grave to find out how the joke was resurrected and how it came out.

No one stopped him, and they were not worried about Zhao Yun's comfort.

That guy has so many ways to save his life? It can be beaten or deceived.

After leaving the mountains, we headed straight to Qianqiu City.

I don't know how many miles away from here, there is a dark underground palace. Wang Yang slowly opened his eyes, with a comfortable expression and a playful smile. He is now very different from the past. Who would have thought that in such a short time In just a few months, he had advanced to the Ksitigarbha realm, with infinite magic power, extremely powerful qi and blood, and those scarlet eyes also lurked strange power.

"Holy Son." An old man walked in and saluted respectfully.

"Ji Hen colluded with the Demon family and revealed the matter to Tianzong." Wang Yangyou said with a smile.

"The major strongholds..."

"Condens your strength and don't go out for a short period of time." Wang Yang said calmly, "Also, inform the corpse clan about the corpse sacrifice. When I complete the Demon-Destroying Art, I will go to his Demon Family to liquidate them one by one."

"clear."

"Where is the Zhao family? They have been found."

"No trace yet."

"Then keep looking."

Wang Yang said coldly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

The old man nodded lightly and slowly exited the underground palace.

Then, a lot of shackled people were sent to the underground palace. They were all in rags and had bruises and bruises on their faces. They looked like a group of refugees. To be precise, they were villagers who had been robbed from all over the Demon Cave. Those who were caught here were obviously for Wang Yang. Sucking.

They do this kind of thing almost every day.

Wang Yang had already stood up and licked his scarlet tongue.

ah...!

Soon, screams filled the underground palace.

Bloody, the picture is so bloody.

Fresh life was sucked into mummies.

The words are divided into two parts.

Here, Zhao Yun has entered a mountain forest.

Soon after, he found the old grave.

The scene was in a mess and the tombstones were toppled.

"No intention of intruding."

Zhao Yun burned the musk and stepped into the grave.

The scene in the tomb was just as he remembered.

The hag is still there, lying quietly in the coffin.

The hag's son is still there, lying quietly in the coffin with a pile of bones.

On the contrary, it is the sarcophagus of Punchline. The lid of the coffin is open and it is empty inside.

That's right, the witty words are gone, how can there be anyone in the coffin.

"How can it be resurrected?"

Zhao Yun stood quietly in front of the sarcophagus and kept mumbling.

Miao Yu was not an ordinary person, he knew this as early as that night, and the Rashomon killer that night probably also knew that, and it was precisely because of this knowledge that he coveted Miao Yu's body.

It's a pity that he was tricked and died here.

"No intention of intruding."

With this sentence again, Zhao Yun jumped into the coffin.

He lay down quietly, closed his eyes, and felt calmly.

The sarcophagus is no different, except that it has restrictions engraved inside it and contains special secret materials that can preserve the body. Otherwise, even after Wan Yu died for so many years, the body would not be completely preserved.

Alas! Alas!

Just as he was sensing it, the little Qilin ran out.

Tonight, the little Qilin was a little abnormal. After jumping out, he started to pick at the coffin.

"Is there something down there?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

Little Qilin held his tongue and nodded his little head.

"Have it?"

Zhao Yun subconsciously lowered his eyes, barefooted, and used the earth magic to sense.

Unfortunately, nothing was seen.

After a few moments, he squatted down and knocked around in the coffin with his little hands.

As he knocked, his eyes flashed, and there was really a mystery under the coffin.

However, the mechanism is not in the coffin, but on the altar not far away.

He flicked his finger in the air and hit the mechanism.

Buzz!

The sarcophagus trembled suddenly, and the bottom of the coffin opened wide, revealing a stone staircase that led directly to the ground.

Zhao Yun glanced inside and carried Long Yuan down.

Little Qilin was confused and jumped to follow.

"No wonder I can't feel it."

Zhao Yun murmured softly, looking at the wall of the secret passage, it was covered with concealing charms.

At the end of the stone staircase, there is a stone gate with the Nine Palaces and Bagua engraved on it.

This couldn't stop Zhao Yun, so he found a trap and opened it easily.

As he expected, it was a small underground palace.

As you walk in, you will see an altar.

In the center of the altar, a white lotus hangs, its whole body overflowing with light.

"Lotus of Living Beings?"

Zhao Yun murmured and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The lotus of living beings... literally means living beings, which are rare alchemy materials. They are extinct in the outside world, at least he has never seen them. Eating one of them can increase your lifespan.

Alas! Alas!

The little Qilin was particularly happy and jumped around the altar.

Not only him, but Seed of Creation was also trembling and seemed very excited.

"The mortal world is really interesting."

Moon God looked back for a moment and sighed.

Lotus of Living Things... barely enough to see.

However, there is something more precious than the Lotus of Life on that altar.

Zhao Yun has stepped forward and looked again and again.

There is a restriction on the altar, and the life energy overflowing from the Lotus of Life is restrained on the altar, and then transmitted to the sarcophagus through a special method. Unfortunately, it has been too long, the restriction has been damaged, and the transmission has been interrupted. Otherwise, he had previously Must have noticed.