Eternal Gate

"roll."

Zhao Yun faintly said that his momentum and evil spirits played to the extreme.

If this still doesn't fool the Hou family, then he can only show off his skills. Is it possible that he really wants to start the fight on the spot, stop making trouble, he is not enough for Hou Yuan to slap him?

"go."

Hou Yuan persuaded and retreated on the spot.

After all, this is the site of the Ye Family.

After all, the other party has a Supreme Void Realm.

There was a real war, and few people went out.

in this way.

It is better to avoid the edge for the time being.

call!

When Zhao Yun saw it, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the ability to look after the house, I really can't stand him.

"Thank you, senior, for your help." Ye Feng and the elders hurriedly bowed their hands.

"Yeah." Zhao Yun acted in a decent way, and immediately stepped forward.

When passing by Ye Lan, he also informed him, "Little disciple, come as a teacher."

Ye Lan was dumbfounded, but still followed.

The more confused Ye Feng and the elders, when to worship Master Taixu.

This is not important. What's important is that this Tai Void Realm helped his Ye Family hold up the scene today. Although this was only temporary, it bought the Ye Family a lot of precious time. During this time, they could do their best to recover from their injuries. , And can try his best to draw the Quartet together to fight against the Hou clan.

Here, Zhao Yun and Ye Lan have entered a bamboo forest one after another.

Zhao Yun steadily forced, with his hands behind his back, playing the old predecessor's posture into a three-pointer.

Behind him, Ye Lan opened his mouth a few times without asking, where did she come from such a master.

Ahead.

Has arrived at the small garden.

Zhao Yun stepped in, and then faintly said, "Close the door."

She didn't need to say, Ye Lan also hurriedly opened the cover to isolate him from the outside world.

puff!

Zhao Yun staggered.

"Senior." Ye Lan hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's me... Zhao Zilong."

Zhao Yun didn't play it again. The blood was a big mouthful of cough, and the whole person was as if collapsed. The muscles and veins and bones in his body broke apart every inch, and even the soul had cracked a savage gap.

In order to evolve too imaginary power, he is indeed desperate for his life.

You know, he is just an immortal. Isn't he just killing his life to cross the two realms of Xuanxian and Dongxu to play Taixu? Fortunately, his background is very strong, and he can withstand the backlash of Yan Tian Wu Jue.

"You..." Ye Lan looked startled.

No wonder it was Zhao Zilong who looked so familiar before.

She thought that the benefactor had already left, but she didn't expect to come back again.

She couldn't believe that an immortal actually created too virtual coercion.

puff!

Zhao Yun vomited blood again, even if he was supported by Ye Lan, he still couldn't stand still, because more than 90% of the bone meridians all over his body were broken, and the scariest thing was the scars of the soul, which had become a big crack.

"Daoist Zilong."

"Keep me here."

Zhao Yun left a word and fainted in Ye Lan's arms.

Ye Lan was anxious and wanted to ask his father for help, but Zhao Zilong's words, she was listening to her, implying that she understood it, and Zhao Zilong was so weak at the moment that she didn't want outsiders to know it.

Click!

Click!

When she hesitated, she suddenly heard the creak of the bones in Zhao Yun's body.

She hurriedly watched, and what she saw was a scary scene. Zhao Zilong’s tendons and bones were continuing from inch to inch, and the cracks on the soul were also recovering as much as possible. Such a terrifying power of recovery is really true. It is rare in life, is this an eternal fairy body? Can you repair your physique on your own?

Ye Lan was not idle, and hurriedly sacrificed the origin of immortal power.

Zhao Yun's painful expression gradually disappeared, but his face was still pale.

It doesn't matter if he plays too imaginary, he has lost half his life, and his backlash has severely damaged his foundation, but it is not a big problem. It is supported by the Washing of Marrow Yijin Jing and the Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity, and recovery is only a matter of time.

This day.

There were more ghosts and ghosts outside the Ye family mansion.

They were all spies of the Hou family, staring at the Ye family.

Of course, he was also staring at the mysterious Taixu Realm.

"Really Master Ye Lan?"

"The elder personally said, there will be no falsehood."

"I really don't know what kind of **** luck the Ye family got."

The spies are also interesting, and they don't forget to chat when walking outside.

The immortal in the Supreme Void Realm is not ordinary, and I am afraid it will be very difficult to annex the Ye Family.

night.

Came quietly.

Zhao Yun was still lying quietly in Ye Lan's arms.

Ye Lan didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing his benefactor's dream.

In the dead of night, she moved her hand carefully and gently pulled away Zhao Yun's long hair. For the first time, she looked at this young man with great solemnity. For some reason, seeing the face of her benefactor, she suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity, as if hiding. In the deepest part of her memory, she felt a dull pain.

"Long Fei."

Zhao Yun had a dream, his voice was hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were tearing.

Ye Lan slowly closed his hand, he was calling another woman's name.

This one-hundred-year-old fairy should have many stories hidden.

late at night.

Zhao Yun only woke up from his deep sleep.

I was drowsy enough in this sleep, and my mind is still dizzy.

"Why treat my Ye family so well?" Ye Lan asked in a low voice.

"Because... you look a lot like an old friend of mine." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Long Concubine?"

"you know?"

"You sometimes dream of her name."

"She... died for me."

Zhao Yun took a hip flask and sprinkled a piece of wine in honor of the princess of Daxia.

Ye Lan listened in a trance, and there was a touch of envy hidden in the trance, envy the woman named Long Fei, even if she was dead, even if she was no longer alive, there was still Zhao Zilong remembering her.

"If you are free, please listen to the piano music." Zhao Yun smiled.

"I..." Ye Lan hesitated and stopped.

"If you have something, you might as well speak up."

"I know, you have an extraordinary thunder and lightning, can you save my grandpa."

"It's easy to say."

Zhao Yun didn't refuse, because the injury caused by lightning to the soul was quite effective.

But well! It also depends on what kind of injury it is.

The two left the garden one after another.

Zhao Yun was quite conscious, and put on another black robe.

When I met many Ye Family members, they looked at him with awe.

Today in the Ye Family Hall, this is the Taixu Realm, and the powerful Hou Family has returned with a feather. They are also curious about when the saint worshipped a Taixu Realm as a teacher, and it was still very powerful at the critical moment.

"Your Ye's house is not clean." Zhao Yun spoke with Yuanshen.

The so-called uncleanness refers to the spies planted by other forces in Ye's family. They came out of the small garden and there were people staring at him along the way. Although they were hidden, they could not escape him from catching them. They were a pair of gloomy eyes. , Sneaky and sneaky, just trying to figure out his origins.

"Afterwards, I will find my father."

Ye Lan whispered, and the voice was also transmitted by the soul.

Listening to her tone, it seemed that he had known that there were spies in the Ye family, but he had not cleared it out before. It was because his Ye family had a strong background and was not afraid of foreigners inquiring about news. Now the Ye family's vitality is badly injured, and that should be cleaned up.

Naturally, this is also for Zhao Zilong's safety considerations.

Zhao Zilong can't be exposed, if the Hou family is aware of it, even the only deterrence will be gone.

The two reappeared, and it was already a small world in the underground palace.

Before I went in, I heard a violent cough.

It was an old man with a languid breath and gray hair, clutching his chest, coughing up blood.

He is the ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Cang.

"The injury is very serious!"

When Zhao Yun saw the first sight, he knew Ye Cang’s fate was worrisome. Because the soul was hit by extinction, his cultivation base fell to the Void Void Realm, and his life was shortened. It can be described as worse. If you let it go on like this, If you live less than three months at most, you will live and die.

"Grandpa." Ye Lan has passed, holding Ye Cang.

"Can't die." Ye Cang's old eyes were muddy, and he tried to squeeze out a far-fetched smile.

After that, he looked at Zhao Yun. Although he was in the small world, he knew about the Ye family today. The Ye family was surprised. He was also surprised. His little granddaughter was taught by him. Master, could it be that he was a hidden expert that he met when he went out to practice.

This guess is very reliable.

He didn't question this guess either.

"Thank you fellow Daoist." Ye Cang stood up with difficulty, but he was helpless.

"Raise your hand." Zhao Yun also stepped forward, grabbed Ye Cang, and peered with fairy eyes.

This old man, his physique has been wounded, and his body is full of devastation, especially the natal soul, a formidable crack runs across his chest from his head, and there is still a cold gloom at the scar, which completely wipes out the power of Ye Cang's soul, and so on. Circumstances, not to mention the healing soul, whether you can save your life.

"How." Ye Lan looked at Zhao Yun hopefully.

"Only thunder and lightning cannot cure your grandfather's injury." Zhao Yun said slowly.

Ye Lan's cheeks turned pale instantly.

"Fate should be like this." Ye Cang smiled tiredly. Although he could look away, he couldn't let go, and couldn't let go of the Ye clan. If he died, where would his clan settle down.

"It's not impossible."

Zhao Yun gasped, and only added the last half sentence three to five seconds later.

It doesn't matter if the thunder and lightning can't be cured, he still has a strong expectation.

The so-called Meng Liao is the Wash Soul Yi Soul Sutra, which he improved with the Wash Marrow Yi Jin Sutra, which can temper the soul to the greatest extent, cooperate with the operation of the fairy thunder, and heal a scar, no matter what.

As long as the soul is not hurt, everything else is easy to say.

"Is there a way to save?" Ye Lan's dim beautiful eyes shone again.

Not only her, even Ye Cang raised his eyes subconsciously, his desperate darkness, like a glimmer of hope.

"Have."

Zhao Yun smiled and took the Xipo Yihunjing exercises casually.

Ye Cang took it subconsciously, glanced briefly, and was frightened. Whose **** is the secret method created by it is too overbearing. Just by looking at the explanation of the mental method, you will know that decadence can turn into a miracle.

"With thunder and lightning running for three to five days, the soul can heal." Zhao Yun smiled.

When the words fell, he saw his Xianlei coming out of the body, turning around Ye Cang, whispering while turning, "Old man, when the injury is cured, you have to benefit me."

Hearing this, Ye Lan was startled.

Knowing the world as Ye Cang, he was also taken aback.

Has this thunder and lightning become perfect? It's so humane.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath. He didn't feel embarrassed to say something, but Xian Lei said it for him. It was quite appropriate. With such an ingenuity and borrowing the sky thunder, he must give some benefits.

"That's natural."

Ye Cang smiled heartily, with hope, he was much younger.

Without delay, he hurriedly sat cross-legged, reciting the determination of the heart silently according to his mental method. Xian Lei was also very active, and immediately rushed into his body, forming a thunder and lightning, and caged Ye Cang Yuanshen.