Eternal Gate

"Misunderstand."

Seeing a lot of people kill him, Zhao Yun smiled.

The crowd did not listen to him, and their momentum increased instead of decreasing.

They all pressed my son-in-law, do you call this a misunderstanding?

"What a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yun said seriously, and with a bang, he opened the eternal golden body.

The people present collectively raised their heads, this golden light giant is domineering!

"This... Eternal Golden Body?"

The slaughtered crowds stopped their bodies, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant.

The Son of Daluo is not an ordinary ruthless man. He once destroyed the Sea Royal Family with one person, and another person stepped down on the Xueyin Immortal Land, and even the demigods were slaughtered. Who dares to fight with Yingfeng!

"It's actually Zhao Yun."

"The old man's eyes are clumsy."

The guests were full of sighs and surprises, and they all showed fear.

There are many of them, and at this moment, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

If Zhao Yun is not good, if he starts to fight, he will suffer the disaster of pond fish.

"Even if it is Da Luo Xianzong, you can't bully people like this!" Still the silver-robed old man, bite the bullet and shouted loudly, but he lacked confidence. After all, the other party was Zhao Yun.

"It happened for a reason, senior Haihan."

Zhao Yun surrendered, and the right should be compensated.

He is not afraid, there is no need to do it.

Really going to war.

There is no one present to be his opponent.

However, if the other party fled with all his strength, he would not be able to stop him. He didn't need too much. It was enough for Xianzong to escape one or two Immortal Kings.

"Did my son-in-law provoke my little friend?"

The tone of the silver-robed old man also calmed down a bit.

Unless it is a last resort, he will not choose to fight.

If you can't fight, if the other party is reasonable, then there is a chat.

"It's a long story." Zhao Yun coughed and smiled.

When it was over, he added the second half of the sentence:

"Give the junior some time to chat with your son-in-law."

"You can talk, but you must not leave our family's mansion."

There is no room for negotiation in the words of the silver-robed old man.

This is his bottom line. If the other party really wants to take people away, he will not say much, but for the rest of their lives, their family will stare at Da Luo Xianzong desperately to assassinate them.

"Good to say."

Zhao Yun smiled and immediately withdrew his golden body, turned and entered the lobby.

The imperial concubine was very rude, and dragged Long Zhan directly in by one leg.

Outside the hall, all the guests looked at each other, but no one dared to move forward.

Besides, the master's family is quite trustworthy, and they are really waiting outside the lobby.

what...!

Then there was a scream that no one could hear.

Zhao Yun is so witty! Block the outside with a barrier.

As for the screams in the hall! It is the emperor of Daxia.

Imperial Concubine Yuling's actions were neither light nor heavy, and her nose was blue and her face was swollen with panda eyes.

Zhao Yun did not dare to get too close, nor too far away, for fear that the imperial concubine would slash Long Zhan with a knife.

"Who are you?"

Long Zhan, who was lost in the lake, is still the same sentence.

The holy son of Da Luo Xianzong! He had heard it.

But the one with the knife, he had never heard of it, and he didn't know where to provoke him. Even if he wanted to fight, at least he had to give a reason first. For many years, he had not been so aggrieved.

"Still pretending?"

"I don't even know you."

Long Zhan shrank his head at the foot of the wall, like a bullied elementary school student.

On the contrary, the girl-like princess is more like a little gangster who doesn't do good things.

"I don't know one." The imperial concubine simply picked up the knife.

"He seems to have lost his memory." Zhao Yun hurriedly pulled down.

But you can't fight again, and you'll be crippled if you fight again.

"You lied to me with him too?" The princess' beautiful eyes lit up.

"If you don't believe me, you can read his heart." Zhao Yun said deeply.

These words are so useful, the imperial concubine really opened up her talent and forced a peek.

Heard it, didn't hear it;

Looked... didn't see anything.

"Really amnesia?" The princess frowned slightly.

Zhao Gongzi was more direct here, he placed the Dragon Zhantian Ling Gai with one hand, and used the method of searching for souls.

As he expected.

Long Zhan has no mortal memory.

"Erased?" the princess asked.

"It's hard to say." Zhao Yun glanced outside the hall.

How can people of this family be so unscrupulous?

"There was a problem during ascension." Demon King said leisurely.

"No way! Can flying ascension erase memory?"

"There is a precedent for this in history, and it is not a strange thing."

"Then... there is a way to recover." The princess looked at the Demon King tentatively.

Without saying a word, the Demon King threw his violin out. The meaning is obvious, but you can try Awakening the World.

Zhao Yun glanced at the imperial concubine and immediately sat cross-legged.

Playing the piano is a technical job, and he is more professional than the princess.

Zheng...!

As the strings are plucked, the ethereal sound of the piano is resonant.

People outside the hall raised their eyebrows when they heard it, and they didn't know which one was showing off their coquettish coquettishness. They only knew that the sound of the piano was very melodious and beautiful, and it had a magical effect.

"Ancestor, Zhao Yun is mostly entertaining me." Someone whispered.

"Let's take a look first." The silver-robed old man stood up, with a solemn expression.

He doesn't think Zhao Yun is confusing because there is absolutely no need for it.

With the fighting power of Daluo Saint Son, why bother to take someone away.

"It doesn't work?"

Zhao Gongzi, who was playing the qin, looked at Long Zhan without squinting.

He had been playing for a while, but Long Zhanhan didn't respond.

On the contrary, the imperial concubine, with a little less anger and a little more worry, this is her husband, there is no reason not to worry, as for marrying a daughter-in-law! If you want to marry, marry another one!

Looking at Long Zhan, he was afraid that he would be cast out of the shadows, so he sat there motionless.

Until this moment, he didn't know why he was beaten, and no one told him.

After a long time, he still wanted to open the bed, and was dragged back by the imperial concubine at the first time.

"Who is that?" Zhao Yun glanced at the Eternal Realm.

"Keep playing." The Demon King yawned.

Don't look at his expressionless face, but he is always paying attention to Long Zhan. Ascension has been erased from memory, but it is not so easy to recover, that is to say, Awakening Immortal Songs may not be useful.

This shot of Zhao Yun was one day and one night.

Long Zhan still didn't respond, as docile as a sheep.

Looking outside the hall, the powerhouses are all waiting.

The most interesting thing is that the guests are still sitting there for dinner? It doesn't matter if the food is cold, and then change the table. According to their words, they all took a share of money. They have to eat enough books. By the way, listen to a piece of music, um, that is, the sound of the piano. The piano player's skills are really good.

"That girl... how depressing it must be."

When the guests are eating, they don't forget to get together with Di Goo.

The girl in their mouths naturally refers to the bride, so no, is she hanging outside the palace with a pestle? Everyone said that Chunxiao was worth a thousand dollars, but when it was her turn, it seemed that was not the case.

"Little friend?"

The silver-robed old man couldn't bear it any longer, and called to the hall.

To be honest, he really couldn't hold back his anger. It was a rare happy event. In such a situation, the bride was waiting here, and the guests in the yard didn't leave. It's a very embarrassing situation now.

"Please wait, senior." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

The sound of his piano didn't stop, and he couldn't wake up Long Zhan's memory if he didn't believe it.

Imperial Concubine Yuling is more melancholy than him, she still loves Long Zhan very much.

"What a small cabbage."

The Demon King yawned with his hands in his hands.

When a mortal ascends to the immortal world, there are always some kind of nonsense, and his memory is erased. This is not bad. There is such a talent in the records of history, and he directly ascended into the mother's womb. What is the difference, there is a high probability that one soul will be one.

And so, another night passed quietly.

The one with amnesia still hasn't woken up.

And the people who came to the feast now have another table of wine and food. Look at this posture, if you don’t eat for three days and three nights, you are not ready to leave. What do you want to do, come all the way here to show off your talents?

While waiting, the third night came silently.

No matter how good the sound of the piano is, some people will fall asleep listening to it.

Just like the Great Xia Emperor, he slept soundly right now.

"Besides... there are other ways." Zhao Yun looked at the Demon King again.

"If Awakening the World Song is invalid, he can only rely on himself." The Demon King took a deep breath.

"If there is a flower of memory, is it effective?"

"Maybe, but hopefully not very much."

"You know everything, how can you be helpless?"

"Linger."

Long Zhan, who was sleeping, suddenly groaned.

When he was dreaming, his face was full of the warmth of a man.

Zhao Yun frowned when he heard this, and glanced at the imperial concubine subconsciously.

Ling'er is obviously not the name of the imperial concubine.

Linger, most likely is the bride outside the palace.

This dream come at an inopportune time.

"Stop playing."

Imperial Concubine Yuling whispered, and her eyes were dark for a moment.

Zhao Yunzhen stopped. Long Zhan's voice was probably a big blow to the imperial concubine.

The breeze blew gently, rolling a touch of feminine fragrance.

It was someone who came from outside the hall, Long Zhan's wife.

Women in the world are the most beautiful brides.

Such as this one, the wedding dress is bright red, the white hair is better than the snow, and in terms of appearance, he is not under the imperial concubine at all. The temperament of the two is quite different, one is noble and glamorous, and the other is soft and euphemistic.

"Fellow Daoist, did he provoke you?" The bride looked at Zhao Yun.

"Never offended me." Zhao Yun smiled and replied politely.

After a few words, Long Zhan finally woke up, okay! When he saw his bride, he was not at all cowardly, got up quickly, and stood in front of his wife for the first time, looking at Zhao Gongzi and the imperial concubine with vigilance on his face, quite masculine.

"Growing together forever, a hundred years together."

Imperial Concubine Yuling smiled softly and turned around slowly.

Zhao Yun followed, and slapped himself a few times in his heart.

This matter is settled, I would have known it would not come, the ghost knows that Long Zhan lost his memory.

Tonight, obviously it's not suitable to be strong, let's chat with Long Zhan another day!

Seeing him come out, the silver-robed old man heaved a sigh of relief.

"Senior, what a nuisance." Zhao Yun handed over again.

"Have a wedding wine before leaving?" The silver-robed old man smiled gently.

"Junior still has something to do." Zhao Yun politely refused, and by the way, he flicked his sleeves, just because the Demon King was very restless at the moment, he wanted to run out to eat, and then waited to watch the live broadcast.

"This is... the end?"

The crowd of guests was clearly unsatisfied.

The faces of the masters turned very dark.

This kind of blackness is both for Zhao Yun and the guests. The former made a mess of the wedding banquet, and the latter is also true. After eating for three days and three nights, go out and make a face!