Eternal Gate

At night, everyone went back to their rooms.

Wan Lai was silent.

Like a little money fan, like a little black fat man, he sleeps sweetly.

Such as Zhuge Xuan Dao, the fat old man, Zi Ling, Chi Yan, and the child with purple hair are not very sleepy. Although the lights in the room are off, these people are all staring at Zhao Yun's room.

The kid said, he will try to contact the master.

Maybe, Daxia Hongyuan will really come, and they might be lucky enough to see it.

Zhao Yun knew this by himself.

In other words, it is the Moon God who knows, that a little bit of careful thinking, can't escape the eyes of God, who makes Zhao Yun's name too big, everyone wants to see Senior!

"Xiu'er, is it a big deal?"

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, and the cowhide was blowing too loudly, for fear that he would not be able to hold the place.

Hum!

The Moon God didn't answer, only a golden light shed from his hand.

It is still a piece of golden characters, arranged by themselves in Zhao Yun's consciousness.

"Death Talisman."

Zhao Yun raised his head and muttered to read it. After reading it, he realized that it is a kind of talisman painting method. Compared with the explosive talisman, the speed talisman and the fixed body talisman, this is extremely cumbersome. Just looking at it makes you dazzled. There are so many medium lines.

"This symbol can be isolated and summoned." Moon God said lightly.

"Look out." Zhao Yun whispered, seeing his eyes sparkling.

There has been a detailed introduction in the painting method of the amulet.

Such a talisman has nothing to do with the living, but it works very well with the dead. It can block the yin and isolate the summoning. The greatest ability is the seal, which is the seal against the dead.

"Nine-nine-eighty-one, paint!" Moon God said lazily.

"Gotta." Zhao Yun immediately brushed his hand, and the outfits of the painting symbols were all available.

Just say it! Luna will not die.

As for why the nine-nine-nine-eighty-one path should be the extreme of the number, this point, he has seen Xuanao's explanation in the Xuanmen Heavenly Book, and the extreme has its own magical power. According to the Moon God, it should be a formation of nine symbols. A total of nine formations, go to Fengyin Yuewang.

No way, who made the Yinyue King be the Celestial Martial Realm?

The existence of that level, even if it is buried, is still the supreme existence, let alone the place where the corpse is buried, for thousands of years, the more ancient the corpse, the more terrible it is. The world will be in chaos.

The Death Talisman is extremely difficult to draw.

Rao is Zhao Yun's talent, and he has failed many times. As seen before, the lines on the runes are really not average, dense, and they are dizzy just looking at them. The non-explosive runes are comparable to the speed runes, and they require spiritual power. Extremely high.

Fortunately, he has transformed his spirit into a martial soul.

It was the fifth time that he barely drew the first resurrection talisman.

"What a mysterious spell."

Zhao Yun's eyes were bright. After the first talisman was drawn, he gradually gained the true meaning. The subsequent paintings did not appear to be so difficult, and the technique of drawing talisman was also improved a lot.

"Really talented."

The Moon God sighed. He tried dozens of times when he painted the Death Talisman. It seems that talent is really a good thing. He is not as good as Zhao Yun in this field.

"Why only seal and destroy his body, isn't it more direct?"

Zhao Yun has two minds and two uses. Compared with the seal, he is more inclined to destroy it directly. This is also safe. People in the province are always thinking about it, and the dead can truly rest in peace.

Well, reliable.

"With your cultivation, can you destroy the corpse of the Heavenly Martial Realm?" Yue God said leisurely, "Even if you stand up and let you fight, it may not be bad for three to five years."

"This metaphor is a real image."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough and continued to draw symbols in peace.

Indeed, the physical body of the Heavenly Martial Realm can't be beaten badly, and it can't be destroyed by pulling a cart to explode the talisman. The True Spirit and the Heavenly Martial Realm are not in the same dimension. It is equivalent to quasi cents.

With the hands of mortals, you can't shake the quasi-immortal body.

He had seen this a long time ago, when he strayed into the grave with Fatty Xiao Hei last time, so many bursts were thrown on Yinyue King, and it was not even a tickle.

In a word, his level is too low.

The two had no words, and the Moon God didn't bother to talk to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun is quite dedicated.

The talent of guarding the sky, the speed of drawing symbols is still leveraged.

Naturally, the consumption is also quite large.

If he hadn't had a true spirit realm martial arts spirit, he would be exhausted early.

"You said, will Hongyuan come."

"Look at this posture, it's a bit hanged, God knows where the old guy is."

"I'm even more curious about which force is calling the Yinyue King."

In the quiet night, Zhuge Xuandao and the others were still not asleep. They were talking about the secret talisman. From beginning to end, they stared at Zhao Yun's room, knowing that Zhao Yun hadn't fallen asleep yet, because the candle in his room was on. Most of them were waiting for the master. .

Zi Ling was silent, just watching quietly.

It was also her helpless move to leave the ancient tomb for help. It was too terrifying because of the mysterious force. If it were not for the prohibition in the tomb, I was afraid that the King of Yinyue would have been called away.

Fortunately, the other party did not know the specifics of the tomb.

Therefore, she still has time and hopes Daxia Hongyuan can solve this crisis.

"Uncle Ziling can not destroy the Yinyue King's body at the peak of the Earth Store?"

The child with purple hair murmured, asking about Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man.

"You too underestimate the Heavenly Martial Realm."

"It takes time to destroy the corpse. Of course, Ziling can do it, but the Yinyue King will not stand and let you destroy it. If one is not done, the corpse will change."

"The corpse has not been transformed for thousands of years, and it is extremely likely that the corpse will change."

Tonight's Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man are still very serious, and this matter is still very solemn, involving the Heavenly Martial Realm, so no jokes are allowed.

Quietly, the sky is approaching dawn.

Zhao Yun drew all night, and Zhuge Xuandao waited all night.

"dizziness."

When the talisman was put down, Zhao Yun couldn't stand firm and almost fell there. The Moon God ordered nine, ninety and eighty-one strokes, he was very motivated, and he painted hundreds of strokes.

How do you say it! Be prepared.

He took the small purple gourd and poured it down in one mouthful, full of energy.

The gourd is not ordinary spiritual liquid.

In the spirit fluid, there are a few drops of raw lotus dew, which can live and die, let alone supplement the true essence and soul power. He is not willing to drink it on weekdays.

Consumption recovery.

He was busy again, put a fake hand on himself, put on a human skin mask, ate the voice-changing pill, and when he was done, he was covered with a black robe.

That's right, he is going to play Daxia Hongyuan.

This is what the Moon God said. To go to the grave in person and seal the Yinyue King, the death talisman is not enough. You need to cooperate with the necessary spells. In addition, you need to prepare some other objects, such as red candles. And cinnabar red thread.

These are all aimed at the ancient corpse.

Zhao Yun couldn't understand the methods of the gods, but they must be useful.

Squeak!

The door opened slowly, and Zhao Yun stepped out.

"There is another person in his room?"

Staring at Zhuge Xuandao here, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The Zifa child muttered, "Maybe, it's Zhao Yun's kid."

No one answered him.

In the eyes of the fat old man, it should not be Zhao Yun. He came out early in the morning in a black robe and covered it tightly. It doesn't make sense! Zhao Yun is so idle?

Zhao Yun has gone downstairs and sat in the pavilion.

The moment before sitting down, he deliberately performed a breath of Heavenly Martial Realm.

However, there is only a trace.

After transforming the martial spirit, it is not so difficult to imitate the aura of Tianwu at this moment.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several doors opened together, Zhuge Xuandao and others came like the wind, and the breath of Tianwu was exposed. This is what Daxia Hongyuan! It's genuine.

But they are puzzled.

Last night, I kept staring at Zhao Yun's room, no one went in!

But think about it.

The gods of the Tianwu realm have appeared or not, and if they were to see it, it would be shameless.

I also blame Zhao Yun for his high acting skills, and everyone who bluffs is stunned.

"See... met seniors."

Everyone knows the etiquette well, and leaned over after three or five feet, heart pounding, Daxia Hongyuan! The ancestor of the Daxia royal family is also the strongest person in Daxia. Not to mention the people of the Tianzong, even the royal princes and nobles may not have seen him. He was born legendary and a symbol of mystery and power.

Now, the real body is here.

What an honor they are these little shrimps!

"No need to be polite."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his voice was old and gentle. These words resonated with the spirit of martial arts, with a hint of majesty, anyone who listened to it would not dare to doubt, only the martial arts realm can condense the spirit of martial arts, as for those quasi-celestial realms, fear There is no such power.

"I also hope that the seniors will help." Zi Ling looked forward to hope.

"Find the things on it as soon as possible, and this time, I will go with you." Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and a piece of white paper floated out of his sleeve with writing on it.

"I will go."

The child with purple hair chuckled, and took the blank sheet of paper. He turned and disappeared. It is rare to see the Heavenly Martial Realm. You have to behave well, maybe you will be rewarded.

"Little baby, meet again."

Zhao Yun smiled, the little baby in his mouth refers to the fat old man.

"Uh...hehehe."

When Zhao Yun saw him, the fat old man chuckled and ran straight in the cool breeze, but he just met again. That night, he was almost wiped out by a Heavenly Martial Realm.

"Hope seniors, give juniors the exercises."

Zhuge Xuandao stepped forward and leaned over again, how respectful he was.

Zhao Yun did not answer, and another piece of paper floated out under his hand.

It's the exercise method, all the remaining exercise methods, which Zhao Yun had prepared long ago, should be given to others after hanging Zhuge for so long, otherwise, people will scold his mother.

"Much...thank you senior."

Zhuge Xuan Dao was flattered and extremely excited. After waiting for so long, his spring is finally here. The most complete exercise is a good luck.

"He is Daxia Hongyuan?"

"Look at the three old seniors being so respectful, it must be."

"Oh my God! I actually saw the Heavenly Martial Realm."

"Where is Zhao Yun? His master is here, and he won't come out to serve him?"

"80% went out to buy wine."

The small garden in the early morning was extremely lively and reckless. They all stood far away, not daring to make much movement, mischievous and mischievous, such as the little money fan and the little black fat man, were all peaceful, they only dared to look far away. Heavenly Martial Realm!

"Xiu'er, urgency."

Although Zhao Yun sat peacefully, he was careful and pounding. The second time he used the Heavenly Martial Realm to bluff, and the eyes of everyone were in full view. If he was seen through, it would be embarrassing.

"You are the Heavenly Martial Realm." The Moon God said lightly.

Acting!

If you can't even lie to yourself, how can you lie to others? It's a big deal!

Zhao Yun understood the meaning of these words.

Just because I understand, his waist is so straight that it is straight! This set of actions, coupled with the gradually consummated compulsion, made it clear: Lao Tzu is in the Heavenly Martial Realm, and Lao Tzu is number one in the world.