Eternal Gate

"It is undoubtedly the saintess of Da Luo Xianzong."

Zhao Yun opened his fairy eyes silently, and could see through the honor of the other party at a glance.

It doesn't matter if he opens the fairy eyes. The lady Daluo, who is disguised as a man, turned her eyes subconsciously. She has a pair of divine eyes, which is sensitive to special eye pupils. This person is looking at her with fairy eyes.

She pretended to be innocent, but her body was covered with a faint light.

Zhao Yun let out a muffled hum, and was staring at gold stars by the twinkling eyes on the spot.

Also groaning was Yun Cangzi, who was also bitten by the fairy light when he peeked.

"its not right!"

Zhao Yun rubbed his eyes with his back to him, and then muttered.

What's wrong? ... The cultivation of Saint Daluo is wrong. According to Yun Cangzi, that person was the Saint of Xianzong eight hundred years ago, so she was at least 800 years old, but why only Xuanxian had her cultivation.

A person who can be a Saintess of Da Luo Xianzong should not be so talented.

There are two other possibilities. The other party has lowered his cultivation base or has been self-proclaimed for eight hundred years.

If it is said that it is the head of Tianzong, the brain is good. He guessed that the two possibilities are all correct. The Saintess of Daluo has indeed lowered her cultivation base, and for the past eight hundred years, she has basically been in a self-proclaimed state.

"How come here?" Zhao Yun was still rubbing his eyes.

There is a line of Xianzong saints, this is too far.

It's okay farther, but the cultivation base is almost meaningless.

If this is bumped into by the gods of the setting sun, the saint will undoubtedly die.

"Someone is looking for you... beware."

Zhao Yun reminded him, and also thanked the immortal.

It was the longevity immortal who passed him his longevity secret. This kindness he must remember that although the longevity immortal is no longer there, but the disciple is still alive, it is good to go wherever he goes, but he can't be caught by the gods of the sunset.

His reminder caused Saintess Daluo to look sideways again.

Her eyes were a little confused, and she was still a little confused.

In fact, her state at the moment was more complicated than Zhao Yun had imagined. Not only did she lower her cultivation base, but also had a problem with her primordial spirit. She didn't even know who she was at all, and even Daluo Xianzong had also forgotten.

"Who... are you?" Saintess Daluo asked.

"Your old friend of the master." Zhao Gongzi smiled.

"Master?" There was a trace of confusion in the saint woman's eyes.

With her look, Young Master Zhao raised her eyebrows. This girl is afraid that her brain is abnormal! Was it some kind of amnesia? Was the memory deleted? Don’t even remember Master?

"Boy... there's a baby."

When Zhao Yun wondered, he heard the words of Cloud Cangzi again.

The old man was very excited, and the thief who was trembling with his soul was powerful.

And the treasure he was talking about was an ancient book on the shelf. The pharmacy sold more than medicinal herbs. There were also a few shelves full of dossiers, secret techniques, and other thoughts.

"this?"

"It's undoubtedly."

"Is this a baby?"

Zhao Gongzi took the ancient scroll casually, opened it, and was taken aback.

This is a non-character book, a blank piece with no half of a word.

"You kid found the treasure." Yun Cangzi smiled.

"There is no word!" Zhao Yun swept over and over again.

"It's not without words, you can't see it." Yun Cangzi said leisurely, "This is the Taoist scripture. There are nine volumes in the upper, middle and lower parts. It is the supreme secret school of Taoism. You can only see Taoism when you meditation and enlightenment."

"Is it so evil?" Zhao Yun was still looking through it.

After reading it, he rummaged on the shelf again.

It's a pity that I rummaged through the shelves, and there is only this one.

He subconsciously glanced at the shop owner, the old man wouldn't be the inheritance of Taoism, or how could there be a Taoist secret sect, but that's not right! Is the old man stupid? Take the Taoist scriptures to sell?

"He probably doesn't know it." Cangzi Yun gave a guess.

"Maybe!" Zhao Yun closed his eyes, and the Taoist script was tightly clenched.

Before he left, he went around in the shop again, maybe there are treasures left.

When he was wandering around, more people came in for refuge. There were no shortage of temperamental people, cursing, because most of the people in the city were fighting, and the mood was better. Is it strange?

"Friends of Daoist." Saintess Daluo followed.

Zhao Yun hurriedly went to Xianmu in a hurry, afraid of being dazzled.

There is also Yun Cangzi, who is also honest at the moment.

"Do you know who my master is?" Saintess Daluo said softly.

"Fairy, you won't lose your memory anymore!" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." The saintess of Daluo rubbed her eyebrows, her condition was very abnormal, she wanted to remember, but she didn't remember anything, and she didn't know why she ended up here, her whole person confused.

Zhao Yun put his fingers together and placed between her foreheads.

Da Luo Saintess resisted a little, but did not evade.

After taking a closer look, Zhao Yun's eyebrows wrinkled. As he expected, the girl was abnormal, her memory was almost blank, and there was a mysterious power hidden above her soul.

It was the mysterious power that caused her memory to be blank.

There is no need to ask again, what happened to the saintess of Da Luo in these eight hundred years.

He was even sure that Daluo Xianzong still didn't know that the saint was like this.

Cough!

Yun Cangzi coughed, and the meaning in the words was also obvious.

People and girls blushed when they touched people so blatantly.

Zhao Yun collected his thoughts, realized that he was out of state, and hurriedly closed his hands.

Saint Daluo was full of hope, hoping that Zhao Yun could tell her some secrets, such as who she was, where she came from, and why this happened. She was confused all the way and needed an answer.

Wow!

Yun Cangzi screamed without warning.

At this moment, he was afraid that he would react, or that he could only see who this is in front of him, this is the saint of Da Luo! Although it is hidden by the secret method, you can see the clues after watching it for a long time.

"Eat it." Zhao Yun took a pill.

The level of this pill is not low, and it is quite effective for people with amnesia.

The saintess of Daluo was really unsuspecting him. She ate without even thinking about it. Although she had lost her memory, it didn’t mean that people were stupid. She could see that Zhao Yun’s eyes were not malicious. There is no malice, and there is a hint of worry hidden, and this kind of worry makes her feel warm.

"She is also mentally ill?" Yun Cangzi muttered.

Also... why did you say so? Because someone's brain is not normal.

The old man is quite fresh, it is really interesting. The disciple of Changshengxian has amnesia, and the disciple who does not think of the sky is also a master with incomplete memory. Daluo Xianzong raises talents.

Zhao Yun didn't have time to take care of the goods, only to see the saintess of Daluo.

Accompanied by the medicinal power dissolving little by little, the saint became more painful.

Zhao Yun could clearly see that the mysterious power entwined with the saint's soul began to haunt it again, and the medicinal power that awakened the memory was wiped out a little bit, and even a pill was eaten for nothing.

"It's the setting sun forbidden curse." Yun Cangzi said leisurely.

"Sunset Forbidden Curse?" Zhao Yun looked at the remnant of his wrist.

"The Forbidden Curse of the Setting Sun is one of the magical spells of the Gods of the Setting Sun. It was created by the ancestor of the setting a thousand years ago." Yun Cangzi explained, "This forbidden curse is not very lethal, but it can be engraved in the soul like a brand, and it can be nourished. Disturbing the state of mind can erase people's memories, and over time, they will be manipulated."

"There is a way to break the curse." Zhao Gongzi asked hurriedly.

"Forgive me, there is nothing I can do." Yun Cangzi let out a dry cough.

Zhao Yun didn't ask more, and looked at the saintess of Daluo. The pill was eaten for nothing, and the memory could not be restored. It was an evil forbidden curse, and the stone must be weak, so he had to find a great magical power to help her solve the curse seal.

"Here again." Yun Cangzi whispered.

After that, he carefully collected his spirit power.

Zhao Yun subconsciously turned his eyes to the side and looked at the entrance of the shop, and he could see three figures walking in. It was the three people from the sunset gods, two old men in golden robes and a young man in golden robes.

All three of them have eyes like torches, and when they come in, they look around at the people present.

No need to ask, you know they are looking for the saint of Da Luo Xianzong.

Young Master Zhao slipped his hands and feet, before waiting for the other person to look, he dragged Saintess Daluo to the depths of the shop, and also covered her with a black robe. Fortunately, the shop was finally big, and he would not be able to notice it for a while.

"That's right."

The old man in the first golden robe took a compass and fiddled with it for a while.

This is a bizarre compass, which can be located and tracked, so it is easy to find people and thieves.

"Where to go."

With the compass positioning, the three of them chased into the depths of the shop.

However, they are one foot high, Zhao Gongzi's all over the body has been covered with weird stone powder, so as to isolate the liveliness and directly squeeze into the eternal world.

Um?

The three of them searched, and stopped suddenly.

Just a moment ago, the other party's breath disappeared out of thin air.

That's weird, the big living person said that if he didn't, he would be gone, or did he mean that the other party had already noticed that he had escaped? This possibility is very small, because the compass is always positioning, even if it runs, there will be a track.

That is to say.

The other party is still in this shop.

Unevenness is a way of covering up.

"Find."

The old man in the first golden robe screamed coldly, and really checked them one by one.

The other two were not idle either, the one who checked them carefully.

They did not find the Saintess of Daluo Xianzong, but they caught a man surnamed Zhao, who was walking around blindly. They were locked in collectively by the three of them, and they were also collectively recognized by the three of them. It was the person they had met before.

"It's indeed a special bloodline." The three of them all reached a conclusion.

It's a pity that this junior hasn't revealed the origin, and I don't know which inheritance it is.

But no matter which one it is, they have to decide, take it back and cook it in a pot.

"Let me go."

The first golden robe old man said lightly, not a discussion but an order.

The other two were stuck on both sides. At first glance, they looked like three gangsters. They blocked a good student. They bluffed and asked for protection money, and they couldn't tell their adults when they went home.

"Where to go." Zhao Gongzi asked.

"You know when you go." All three of them said.

"I'm not going." Zhao Yun immediately shook his head.

"I can't help you." The first golden robe old man probed his big hand.

As expected, Young Master Zhao escaped a step ahead of time, and overturned a row of shelves, creating a big movement for the shop owner. Seeing if someone is making trouble in your place.

"Why?"

The old man in sixties, who was watching people fighting, looked back at the shop.

What I saw was three old gangsters bullying the primary school students.

To say that the elementary school student is really a mouse, his calf and feet are not ordinary, and there is a big movement everywhere, he overturned the rows of shelves in his shop, and the materials on the shelves were scattered all over the place. The sound of the jade bottle falling to the ground was really crisp and loud.

"Where to run?"

"Senior, save me."

"Stop it all to the old man."

"roll."

"Huh?"