Eternal Gate

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After a few days of silence, the Demon Domain Ruins were not peaceful.

The wounded talents are basically cured, they are in good health, and they are content to find something to do, either looking for a baby, or looking for opportunities, or chasing enemies, or fighting the devil.

And Ji Hen is still their goal.

Zhao Yun is ghostly and clever, hiding very cleverly.

It's night again.

Zhao Yun climbed to the top of a mountain, and Chu Wushuang was also there, both holding binoculars, looking around, there was blood and fog everywhere, and I didn't know where Tianyu was. He had been looking for several days.

In a few days, Zhao Yun destroyed several enemies.

Basically every one, he will use the soul search.

What he wanted was not only the secrets, but also the news of Tian Yu. Maybe, those people had seen Tian Yu, but unfortunately, after searching a few times, he didn't see Tian Yu. The ghost knew where he went.

Hum!

With a hum, the world changed again.

In this regard, the two have become accustomed to changing every day these days.

The reappearance is a mess of rubble.

In the distance, you can see a dilapidated ancient temple.

When the two saw each other, they both looked strange. There was an ancient temple in the Demon Realm, and they looked fresh. Is it possible that the Indestructible Demon Lord was still a person who believed in Buddha? Is this put down the ancient temple for worship?

Thinking like this, the two leaned over.

Pushing open the temple door, it is full of dust left over from the years. It should be that no one has been here for many, many years. The desolation and vicissitudes are quite strong. The ancient temple is not big, and you can see a Buddha statue.

Zhao Yun looked left and right, but he didn't see any clues.

In front of the Buddha statue, there is a confession, which is a tribute. There is no musk in the censer, only soot and dust. It should be too long. The censer was broken when touched, and even the confession was the same.

"Weird." Chu Wushuang murmured.

"Weird." Zhao Yun also murmured.

Ordinarily, the devil and the Buddha should be opposed.

However, there is such an ancient temple in the Demon Realm.

"I heard my aunt said that there was a dispute between Demon Realm and Buddhism." Chu Wushuang whispered.

"Is there anything else?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and never heard Mozi and Feng Wu mention it.

"It's only a legend, no one has confirmed it." Chu Wushuang slowly said, "My mother-in-law once said that the immortal demon once made a big trouble in the Buddhaland. As for the reason, it is still an unsettled case."

"This makes no sense." Zhao Yun touched his small chin. He had hatred, why did he build an ancient temple and also enshrine Buddhist statues? The Immortal Monarch is a domineering lord and would bow to the Buddha?

Looking back, he had to ask the devil carefully.

As they were talking, the two broke a breeze.

At this moment, the two of them blurred, and they felt that the scene in front of them had changed greatly. The temple was no longer broken, the Buddha statues were no longer mottled, and the incense burner on the confession was also dyed with musk, and before the confession, there was still A woman sits cross-legged, holding a rosary, and is gently tapping the wooden fish. Besides, there are wisps of Buddha sounds lingering in her ears. It seems that someone is chanting.

Only for a moment, everything returned to its original condition.

The two were stunned for two seconds, then looked sideways at each other and said in unison, "I can see it."

"It should be the remnants of thoughts." Zhao Yun said in a thoughtful voice.

"Who is that woman?" Chu Wushuang murmured, the time was too short, or it was a surprise, it was too late to see the honor of the woman, but she knew that she was a Buddhist woman who chanted prayerfully.

"Moyu has more stories than imagined."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and felt before he came here. There was no devil around this ancient temple. It seemed that this ancient temple was a forbidden place for the devil, and the Buddha was hidden in the devil. What is the truth?

After seeing it, the two people turned and left.

When they left the ancient temple, both eyes brightened.

Acquaintances, I saw acquaintances.

It was Tian Yu who finally saw alive.

However, Tian Yu's condition seemed to be bad. Holding a **** shoulder, he walked staggering. There was blood all over his body, and his breath was extremely depressed. At first glance, he knew that he was being chased by someone?

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun headed straight to Tian Yu as fast as a startled man.

To three or five feet away, he held his fingers together and played the Zhuxian Jue. He hit the back of Tian Yu and forced out a man in black who was erratic. It was he who was chasing Tian Yu and he should have used invisibility. And the level is so invincible, outsiders can't see the clues, but they can't escape his heavenly eyes.

Chu Wushuang was not slow, holding Tian Yu in his arms.

"Fate should not be broken." Tian Yu smiled tiredly.

"Stick to the heart." Chu Wushuang sacrificed Zhen Yuan and poured it into Tian Yu's body, only to realize that Tian Yu's injury was not ordinary. There was more than one murderous intent hidden in his body, which was ruining his foundation.

One can imagine how miserable Tian Yu fought.

When healed, she still didn't look at the man in black. She was covered with a black robe, and even her face was covered. From his perspective, she naturally couldn't see the honor, but she was definitely a young man, no more than twenty.

Zhao Yun was confronting him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

To be honest, he couldn't see the honor of the other party either.

I only know that this product is very strong, really like a ghost, its body is sometimes distorted, sometimes normal, those deep eyes, withered and cold, and the breath is also erratic, and his weapon is very strange, not a sword, but a sword. The scythe was jet black and bright, engraved with ancient runes. The scythe was quite sharp, shining with an incomparable gloom, and it scared the eyes just by looking at it.

"Killer." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

As expected, this is Rashomon.

"Tianzong Ji Hen, it is a well-deserved reputation."

The man in black smiled faintly, with a kind of magic in his words.

Zheng!

The answer to him was Zhao Yun's instant lore.

Since it is a Rashomon, there is nothing to say.

Of course, with this sword, he cut the air.

To be precise, at that instant, the body of the man in black turned his mother into illusion, and even his sword penetrated through the illusory body of the opponent without any physical damage, which made him a little bit Er stunned, can illusory body, there is such a wicked secret?

"You and I... will see you again."

The man in black smiled faintly and walked away in stealth.

Zhao Yun didn't chase, not because he couldn't catch up with that guy, but because he was afraid of turning the tiger away from the mountain. If the opponent had teammates, he would be taken away. Chu Wushuang and Tian Yu would be in danger. After all, Tian Yu was seriously injured.

"So many enemies." Zhao Yun whispered.

Such as Demon Cave, Demon Mountain, Demon Temple, Bloody Cloth Gate, Xiaori Kingdom, Dayuan Dynasty, Rashomon, Corpse Clan... this is a pot of hodgepodge! Moyu is a good place, so many evildoers have gathered, and the people here can pick up a random person and put it in the outside world. It is a proper talent.

After closing his eyes, he turned around and returned.

Tian Yu has crossed his knees, and Chu Wushuang is healing with him.

Zhao Yun also stretched out his hand, thunder and lightning, Xuanhuang Qi, and Taiyin Zhen Qi came out of the body to heal his wounds and forcefully destroy the killing intent remaining in his body, including those of the Yuan Dynasty and Rashomon.

"Got a sword baby." Tian Yu smiled.

As he said, he also took out a broken sword, the whole body is black and not slippery.

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes flashed with shocking light. Don't look at this broken sword. It doesn't look very good, but it is a fierce weapon with the sword intent remaining on it. If it can be penetrated, it must be a good fortune. The material of the broken sword was not even seen by him, but it was definitely not inferior to meteorite iron.

"Good sword." Chu Wushuang exclaimed.

"For it, I almost lost my life." Tian Yu smiled.

"Wealth and wealth are in danger." Zhao Yun took the broken sword casually, and held it in his hand. There was nothing unusual, and it was also mediocre, but appearance doesn't mean everything. This sword has the power to destroy it.