Eternal Gate

Chapter 1822: white moon

Reflecting the dim starlight, the three of Zhao Yun drifted away.

Zhao Yun was frighteningly silent, and the Water God didn't say a word.

However... both of them have an account in their hearts. The surname of the enemy family and the name of the enemy family are like a brand name, engraved into their souls, and one of them counts as one, and they will never die.

"Follow you, there will be a fight."

The ape **** is carrying a stick, thinking about it wherever he goes.

But then again, this line of inheritance is indeed miserable enough.

Especially Zhao Yun, relatives and friends suffered more than one major purge, and a few survived. It should be said that the Moon God is buried, the Emperor Immortal is dead, and the two great gods who can support the scene are not there, and it is strange that they can win.

No problem.

Zhao Yun is a talented person, giving him hundreds of thousands of years, all the way to the gods, is not difficult.

How to lose... how to fight back!

In this matter, he has to intervene, he likes to fight.

hum!

When the domain gate was opened again, it was already a bleak starry sky.

Looking around, I can't see a single star, full of dilapidated images.

This is the place where the Moon God was buried, and there is still blood in the air.

"That year, you died in this battle?" Ape God looked up and down.

As he said that, he also moved the deduction, and he could vaguely see the situation in the past, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Clear or not, it doesn't matter at the moment.

If you think about more than a hundred gods, you can make up the picture.

"Master."

The water **** once again burst into tears, holding the jug, choking and throwing it all the way.

Even the ape **** can deduce the vague scene of the year, how could he not see it.

Miserable, that battle was too tragic, and his little uncle died too tragically.

Zhao Yun's face was ashes as he still pressed his roaring soul.

That's right, this is the place where he died in the battle, and everything is still yesterday.

He remembered clearly, he remembered every face, and he came back this time to collect debts.

In the distance, a sky-high tombstone is obliquely inserted in the starry sky.

There is a line of text on it, which reads...The Tomb of the Moon God.

The tombstones were mottled, not only stained with blood, but also locked with cold iron chains.

In addition, there are assorted spells, which are posted everywhere.

This should be done by the enemy family, and in this way, the Moon God will be cursed not to be reborn forever.

The most dazzling thing is not these, but under the tombstone, there are piles of skeletons, with broken limbs and broken arms, and blood soaked human skin. The blood that has not dried up is still flowing freely, knowing that this is the tomb of the Moon God. , I don't know, I thought it was a chaotic tomb.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, Rao is a tyrannical ape god, and he gasped.

Of course, these skeletons are not from the enemy family. Most of them are people related to the Moon God. They were slaughtered, and the bones were thrown here. The purpose is obvious, and the Moon God is disgusting.

what...!

The water **** couldn't hold back anymore, and stumbled and fell under the tombstone, like a child who had lost a loved one, hugging the broken bones and crying.

Although the monkey **** wanted to comfort him, he didn't say it.

Troubled world! ...winners and losers, since ancient times.

Since Luna's lineage lost, it was destined to be miserable.

Zhao Yun is like a monument, standing under the tombstone, standing still.

No matter the rouge or the moon god, he still remembers the poignant beauty.

"Master."

He slowly closed his eyes, calling with his soul, calling the undead of the Moon God.

This was the first time he used the title of Master to call the goddess Ming, who shook the past and the present.

"Don't shout, can you still call her back?" Ape God scratched the monkey hair.

can!

This will be Zhao Yun's answer.

Back then, the reason why he did not retreat was that he was waiting for the will of the Moon God.

He has indeed waited... The presence of the nine gods of the Moon God in the world is the best proof.

With the return of the will, the Moon God has the hope of returning to the world.

Calling, the water **** is also calling, and the voice of the soul is also choked with sorrow.

Her patriarch used to be the way of heaven, and she formed a cycle of reincarnation, and she will never be easily buried.

A strange scene followed, and the bones under the tombstone were all brighter.

"god."

"Senior."

"Grand Master."

All kinds of voices and shouts sounded frequently in these few moments.

It was a dead soul, and it seemed to be calling, and the sky was thundering and thundering.

Why!

Ape God sighed and found a place to sit there.

This line of inheritance is all people with deep obsessions.

hum!

In the sound of the call, the tombstone vibrated for a while.

Ape God raised his eyebrows, and when he looked back, he saw the iron chains that locked the tombstone, squeaking sound, and the spells on it, all like withered leaves, falling one by one.

Boom!

Before the monkey **** could react, another bell rang abruptly.

The sound of this bell is ancient and distant, and the soul trembles upon hearing it.

"I heard it right! Death Knell?" Ape God picked his ears.

It's a pity that if you go to listen to it again, the bell has disappeared.

"Master." Zhao Yun's voice was hoarse, and he was still calling again and again.

Huangtian pays off, and there seems to be an echo in the dark: disciple.

"It's me, I'm back." Zhao Yun couldn't hold back anymore, blood and tears flowed in an instant.

Another magical scene, staged in the dark:

On the tombstone, a little bit of luster flickered, and it floated up bit by bit, like a firefly, hanging in the air, merging with each other, a little bit of divine light, and gradually became brighter.

"That's okay too?"

The ape god's eyes were round and smooth, and they saw a little bit of luster, forming a white moon.

The moon is bright and flawless, and the moonlight sprinkled by it is dreamy and distant.

"Master." The water **** raised his head and stared blankly at the white moon.

It is she, the ancestor of her family, the moon has its own will, and there are also wisps of looming power of reincarnation, wandering everywhere, hiding a supreme artistic conception that no one can imitate.

"Is decay magical?"

Ape God opened his mouth, in disbelief.

The most exciting thing is Zhao Yun, with this white moon, the Moon God will definitely be resurrected, and it will not be in vain for him to fight to the death.

"Apprentice."

Still such an echo, gentle as water.

The white moon seemed to have a spirit, floated towards Zhao Yun, and hung over Zhao Yun's shoulder diagonally. At first glance, it looked like a decoration. Although it was visible, it was not real. A definite answer can be given, because the white moon at the moment is between reincarnation and non-reincarnation. If it is said to exist, it will exist, and if it does not exist, it will not exist.

"came back."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and gently touched the white moon, which was very warm.

If you look carefully, you can still see a dreamlike figure dancing in the white moon. It is the moon god. Although he can't see it clearly, he can see it. He is sure that the moon **** is also watching him, only However, looking at it from the perspective of reincarnation, after all, the moon **** is reincarnated by itself. Today's white moon is just an empty shell at best, and this empty shell is the hope of resurrection.

Happy Qixi Festival everyone! !

I wish all lovers in the world will be married! !

I wish book friends eternal life and happy birthday! !

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