Eternal gate

Chapter 833 Staining the Road with Blood

night.

Zhao Yun returned to the cave again.

When it was over, he moved out a crossbow cart, mounted a powerful crossbow, and pointed the spearhead at the entrance of the cave. Wait! The one-armed old man will find this place soon, because he deliberately exposed a flaw when he escaped and let out a trace of aura. With the one-armed old man's perception, he will be able to track it all the way here.

As for him, he could just sit back and wait.

There are too many restrictions in the forbidden area, and he can't use much combat power.

In this case, this is the only way to trick people.

Not long after, the one-armed old man arrived.

That guy was not stupid. He covered himself tightly with a black robe, held back his breath, and also used a masking charm.

But these are all just for show in Zhao Yun's eyes.

"Either you come out on your own, or I arrest you."

The one-armed old man smiled quietly and stared at the cave, sure that Zhao Yun was inside.

"I won't go out, it's cool here." Zhao Yun replied casually.

"It would be a good choice to turn you into a corpse puppet." The one-armed old man smiled ferociously and stepped in.

"Come on baby!"

Zhao Yun smiled and opened the ballista ban.

puff!

The bloody light suddenly appeared, and the one-armed old man was miserable. As soon as his front foot entered, his back foot was hit by a powerful crossbow. He flew out of the cave and was nailed to the opposite rock wall by a spear. After that, the explosive talisman exploded. For fear of killing the opponent with high-level explosive talismans, Mr. Zhao used low-level explosive talismans.

Even if you want to kill, you have to wait until the secret is found out.

The one-armed old man was maimed on the spot, with blood and bones flying everywhere.

Zhao Yun's sense of proportion was very good, and he was blown up half to death.

ah...!

The screams of the one-armed old man were extremely sad.

It was he who underestimated his opponent, who actually had a crossbow, and if he wasn't careful, he took a huge hit.

"Senior, what a coincidence!"

Zhao Yun has come out of the cave and is carrying Long Yuan over.

The one-armed old man with disheveled hair and gnashing teeth was transformed into a bear by the explosive talisman. He was still able to attack. A bloody light appeared in his eyes, turned into a sword light, and struck Zhao Yun from the air.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun swung his sword and killed him with one blow.

The one-armed old man coughed up blood. He was at his limit and lost his fighting ability on the spot.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, pressed his palm on his Tianling Cap, and used the Soul Searching Technique.

ah...!

A howl of pain followed.

Although there are restrictions on the memory of the one-armed old man, it cannot withstand the forced plunder of the soul search. All the secrets have been dug out. There is no doubt that he is a member of the Corpse Clan. His status is not low. He is a genuine Quasi-Tian peak ten years ago. I have come to the Fallen Immortal Cloud Sea to hunt for treasures. I never wanted to be trapped in a forbidden place.

Zhao Yun doesn't care about these.

What he cared about was the altar.

From the memory of the one-armed old man, I learned that when there is a full moon, golden light will explode from the altar, and the bloodline is indeed sealed under the altar, and it is the origin of the bloodline. Unfortunately, the one-armed old man does not know how to enter the altar. , wandering outside for more than ten years, but failed to find the entrance.

Soon, the screams disappeared.

The one-armed old man knelt down and died on the spot.

His state of mind when he died must have been very melancholy and depressed. After all, he was at the pinnacle of quasi-heaven. It was really depressing to be buried like this. If he had it to do over again, he would never come to this fallen immortal cloud sea. This is a It was a trap that trapped him for ten years. He couldn't find any of the treasures, and even lost his life.

"Good journey."

Zhao Yun sheathed his sword and began to sweep away the loot.

To say it is the pinnacle of Quasi-Tian, ​​the treasures in the collection are good, just like his dragon-head staff, it is not an ordinary object, it is made of Jinyang black iron, this kind of black iron is not found in Daxia.

After destroying the corpse and removing traces of it, he went to the altar again.

No one was bothering her this time, but he didn't dare get too close.

With the altar as the center, within a radius of a hundred feet, there is an absolute restricted area. Anyone who enters will be attacked. He stood on the edge and stared at it intently. The altar was old and covered with the dust of time.

As he had guessed before, there were cracks on it.

It has been too long, the seal has been damaged, and only then the original blood energy has leaked out.

Whoosh!

He transformed into a clone and used it to explore the way.

This clone died a bit miserably. One moment he stepped in, and the next moment he was chopped down. There was still a trace of murderous intention, and he followed the clone towards his original body, frightening Zhao Yun to fly away in a hurry.

"Who built the altar?" Zhao Yun sighed.

I don’t know who built it, but it was definitely an expert.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the prohibition on the altar. He really doesn’t recognize his relatives. He will hit anyone he sees, even the clone. He will hit him when he hits him, and it will also affect the original person. He must be smart, otherwise it will be very miserable.

After calming down a little, he took steps.

He walked around the restricted area.

After looking at it for three to five days, I still didn't see it.

In the end, only the word "embarrassment" remained.

Knowing that there is a treasure inside, but still being unable to get through, it's really embarrassing.

The same goes for that old man, who left treasures for future generations, and even managed these sects. Even if they were tested, they couldn't set up a dead end! Looking at those skeletons, you know how many people were killed by the trap.

Or is it just to trick people?

"That senior, how can he be so boring?"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and murmured that there must be a mystery inside, such as the entrance. However, his mortal eyes could not see it. If Xiu'er was still here, he would definitely be able to see through it at a glance.

Why!

With a sigh, he turned and walked away.

His current situation was extremely embarrassing.

I can't find the mystery of the altar, and I can't find the way out.

The mysterious tracking array in the dark is misleading all the time. The one-armed old man from before was deeply aware of this. He had been wandering around in circles for ten years and could not get out. If he was given another ten years, he would not be able to bear it.

Eh?

Passing by a rock wall, he suddenly stopped.

There is also a word "Tao" carved on this rock wall.

Zhao Yun's eyes looked strange. This word "Tao" seemed to be the same as the word "Tao" he had seen before. Both the strokes and the connotation were exactly the same. This was very magical. The artistic conception in the Tao before was gone when he came out. After hearing the word "Tao", he actually came here.

"It is the entrance, stained with blood."

In the dark, the moon god reminded him.

However, the curse was too powerful and blocked her words.

Zhao Yun couldn't hear himself, so he walked to the rock wall, scanning the word "Dao" up and down, and occasionally reaching out and touching it lightly. Nothing was surprising, but he was overwhelmed by the word "Dao".

This is just one word, but it has such power.

One can imagine how terrible the person who wrote this word is.

At least an immortal.

Without a special understanding of Tao, it would be impossible to write such meanings.

Once again, he entered the artistic conception of the Tao.

Just like the last time, the artistic conception turns into chaos and evolves all things.

Zhao Yun was a spectator, not only watching, but also pondering quietly. Even a talented monster like him found it obscure and difficult to understand. The Tao of this level seemed to be beyond the scope of his knowledge.

A few days later, he escaped from the artistic conception.

Just like the first time, after leaving the artistic conception, the word Tao disappeared.

"hide and seek?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, feeling that the word "dao" was teasing him.

He wandered all over the forbidden area to find a way out, to find the master of the Rashomon Sect, and also to look for the word. He was sure that it was still in the forbidden area, carved on who knows which rock wall. Running back and forth like this must have some mystery.

Emperor Tian pays off his conscientious people.

Let him find it.

When he was done, he was beaten up. There was a terrible evil thing hidden under the rock wall. As soon as the front foot went in, the back foot jumped out, and it was a muscle. It chased him all the way through the night, and entered The territory of the ferocious beast was swallowed up by a huge blood glow.

puff!

When Zhao Yun returned to the rock wall, he was limping.

The evil thing was swallowed, and he was not much better, and almost lost his life.

The word "Tao" is still there, and the energy is full of energy.

"What's the mystery behind it?"

Zhao Yun covered his waist and stepped forward, touching him again.

Maybe there was blood on Rang's hand, and the blood was stained on the word "Dao". The whole rock wall trembled, and the word "Dao" on the rock wall also changed its shape, and it was actually filled with golden brilliance stroke by stroke. .

"this....."

Zhao Yun was shocked when he saw it.

At this moment, the word Dao actually formed a whirlpool out of thin air and pulled him into it.

Then, there was a thud.

It was Zhao Yun who landed on the altar.

Zhao Yun was startled for a moment and seemed to understand. Although the altar was placed here, the word Dao was the entrance. It was he who accidentally stained the word Dao with blood, touched the mystery of the word Dao, and opened the door inexplicably. This mechanism, Similar to space teleportation, the word Dao is a word, and it seems to be a teleportation array. However, his Taoism is too shallow and his vision is too low, so he has not found the formation pattern hidden in the word Dao.

Just say it!

The old-timers who left behind treasures would not be so cruel.

Buzz!

The altar buzzed and sucked him in.

When he appeared again, he found a desolate land with no grass growing on it, but the ground was covered with bones, making people think that this was an ancient place where corpses were buried. Apart from these, it was a fairy pond, with golden light shining in the pond, and all the creatures alive. The power is surging, and the majestic energy is as thick as a mountain. Looking at the sky above the fairy pond, there are strange phenomena evolving. You can see the blue dragon circling, the phoenix neighing, the Xuanwu opening the road, the white tiger roaring, and the lineup of four divine beasts. Zhao Yun was dumbfounded when he saw it. He had never seen this before. Vision.

Yaya!

The little unicorn screamed, especially excited.

The sacred tree of creation is also restless, its branches and leaves are shaking.

Zhao Yun's eyes sparkled and he stared at the immortal pool, which should be the origin of his bloodline.

"Thank you for the gift, senior."

Zhao Yun chuckled, rubbed his hands and stepped forward.

Where is the origin of blood! If integrated into the body, he can also become a special bloodline.

Whoosh!

Before he could reach it, he saw an illusory figure appearing in front of the fairy pond. It should be a young man. His whole body was covered with golden light. Even his long flowing hair was dyed with strands of golden light. At first glance, he thought he was a young man. Golden hair, in fact, it was just a head of golden hair. He was obviously a human being, but he was like a sun, more like a god, with the power to look down upon the world.

"It's so dazzling!"

Zhao Yun tried his best to see the young man's true face, but because his facial features were blurred, only his eyes could be vaguely seen. It was as deep as the starry sky, and everything was evolving.

He was stunned. Is this a god?

According to Xiu'er: I'm afraid you may have misunderstood the gods.

This person is not a god, but a brand. Once someone approaches the fairy pond, it will manifest itself.

"Beat me, and it's yours."

When Zhao Yun was in a daze, the golden figure made a faint sound.

Although his words were slight, they were like a bolt of thunder that filled the eternal immortal sky.

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Sorry for the delay, two chapters today.

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