Eternal gate

The underground palace was deathly silent.

Everyone is watching the memory water curtain.

Although the figures transformed inside were blurry, they could still recognize them at a glance.

Who is it?

Ghost.

Guiming, one of the five great Tianwu realms in Daxia.

The four great protector mages snorted coldly and canceled the soul search at the same moment. The situation was clear and there was no need to search anymore. It was a curse mark placed by a ghost. From the beginning to the end, it was that guy who was causing trouble in secret. He just wanted to seize power in the open. , using such despicable means really disgrace the majesty of Tianwu.

"Ruthless enough."

Yang Xuanzong and Linglong both took a deep breath.

You must know that many of those who have been cursed are the disciples and grandsons of Guiming. As an ancestor, the Tianwu is also ruthless. He is so cold-blooded towards his own family. He wants to devour their blood and kill his disciples. , becoming a mysterious person without emotion.

Long Zhan was frighteningly quiet, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

The murderous intention of Princess Yu Ling beside him was even more terrifying.

Also unable to suppress her murderous intent was Concubine Long.

Since she knew about the curse seal, she had made many lists in her heart. Ancestor Youquan, High Priest, Zi Yihou, Gui Ming, Wu Mei... any one of them was very possible.

I never thought it was one of them.

"No wonder so many people have been tricked." Zhao Yun thought to himself.

If the Tianwu realm is determined to engage in small tricks, it will be difficult to avoid them.

"Master is afraid of danger."

Linglong Jade clenched her hands tightly, her face turned pale.

There was no need for her to say it. Everyone present knew it well. He, the Great Xia Long Dynasty, was one against eight. It would be strange if he was not in danger. Now, Gui Ming had been found out to be the caster of the curse. The situation was even more urgent. Gui Ming might have been secretly scheming. Along with Yuan, in addition to Gui Ming, there are also Ancestor Youquan and Taoist Wu Mei, all of whom have their own agendas. Is there any doubt whether Hong Yuan is still alive at this moment? .

"We must capture the direct lineage of Guiming as soon as possible."

After Yang Xuanzong pondered for a while, he spoke loudly.

This remark won the hearts of the people, so they first arrested Gui Ming's people to use as bargaining chips for future negotiations. When Gui Ming came back, it would be fine if the curse seal was removed, but they would definitely fight to the death, and they wouldn't mind dying together.

"Token."

The First Protector of the Country stretched out his hand and looked at Long Zhan.

Long Zhan didn't waste any time and gave the emperor a token. Although he was of lower rank, his token was the best in the whole of Daxia. With this token, he could mobilize the Imperial Shadow Guard, the Demon Suppressing Division, and the Royal Forest Army in the imperial capital. During certain very special periods, troops can even be mobilized from major border areas.

"Don't act rashly, leave it to me."

The four great guardian mages left, majestic and very angry. It was precisely because of their anger that they had to personally deal with the direct descendants of Guiming. For no other reason than... I am very unhappy.

"Go help."

Linglong and Yang Xuanzong were not idle, and they all followed.

"It's right to bring you back."

Zhao Yun squatted in front of the old ghost in the dead forest and looked at it again and again.

The significance of this mysterious person's existence is small, but his relationship is very important. If it weren't for this person, they wouldn't be able to find the caster. Guiming is really good at digging holes, and he is an expert at digging holes.

"You two...go out first." The princess whispered.

"Uh." Concubine Long responded, then turned around and dragged Zhao Yun along. The queen mother and father should be talking about some highly confidential matters, and they were obviously not suitable to be present.

Not to mention him, even Long Zhan thought so.

Not only did he think this, he even thought about it for a moment.

Finding the caster of the spell is a great event. Do you want to celebrate it?

"Ji Hen stays."

The imperial concubine opened her lips slightly and added another sentence.

Okay! As soon as these words came out, Long Fei raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, and Long Zhan raised his eyebrows even higher. What do you mean, you want me to go out with my daughter? No way! I am your dear husband.

Obviously, the princess loves me more!

Although Zhao Yun did not speak a word, his expression clearly conveyed what he had said. At this moment, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and even his posture was getting better and better.

Concubine Long's eyes were strange, and Long Zhan's face was extremely dark.

The princess was okay, but the emperor had the urge to scold his mother.

Buzz!

As soon as the two left, Zhao Yun moved out the purple jade coffin, and the immortal body of Hongque was inside. The imperial concubine sent away Long Fei and Long Zhan, just to see Hongque! He saw clearly.

"I understand hiding it from Concubine Long. After all, she is still young."

"But the emperor of the Great Xia Long Dynasty seems to have the right to know."

Zhao Yun said as he pushed open the coffin lid.

Even if it is sealed with a talisman, it cannot suppress Hong Que's pressure.

"Before Ancestor Hongyuan comes back, the fewer people who know about this, the better." The imperial concubine said calmly. She was already standing in front of the coffin. There was no need to carefully identify it. Just one glance and she knew it was Daxia's Hongque. She was as beautiful as she remembered, even in death, she was still as beautiful as ever.

"You said that she was shattered into pieces." Zhao Yun whispered.

"I was here back then and saw it with my own eyes." The imperial concubine frowned slightly.

"That's weird."

Zhao Yun put his hands in his hands and murmured to himself.

It seems that he can't figure it out. Even the imperial concubine who was present at the time couldn't understand it, let alone him. What is worthy of recognition is that there was something fishy about that catastrophe, and the only one who knows the truth is probably Hongque.

"Uncle Master, I hope you have a spirit in heaven."

The imperial concubine murmured softly and closed the coffin lid with her own hands.

In the past, she would definitely keep the Hongque Immortal Body by her side and protect it personally. Now she is also a cursed person and may become a mysterious person at any time. It is safer to leave it with Zhao Yun.

"Remember to keep it confidential."

"I'm not stupid."

Zhao Yun collected the purple jade coffin and followed the imperial concubine out of the underground palace.

Perhaps both of them were meditating, even lost in thought, as if they were old ghosts in the dead forest. There was a strange change, and they opened their eyes for a moment... and revealed a rather strange smile.

Outside the underground palace, Long Zhan and Long Fei were still there.

Just like just now, someone looked at Mr. Zhao's face, which was dark and translucent, and he was very unkind. Fortunately, the clothes worn by the imperial concubine and Mr. Zhao today were all neat and tidy. If the clothes were a little messy when they came out, it would hurt their feelings. Well, it would be strange if the Emperor of Daxia didn't fry the pot on the spot.

The emperor left, and so did the imperial concubine.

The Masters of the Fourth Protectorate have gone to mobilize their troops, and they cannot be idle. For example, they can contact the border gates, such as contacting major ancient cities. Guiming's direct descendants are all over the place. They should capture as many as possible. One more capture will give them more chips. They don't want to In the civil war, I just want a way to survive.

"What did the queen mother tell you?" Concubine Long looked at Zhao Yun.

"Tell me a story." Mr. Zhao said seriously.

"What a story."

"The story of a pig and a cabbage."

........

"Lose the city."

To the outside world, the order of the Protector of the Country has spread throughout the imperial capital.

The crowd was puzzled. They saw groups of Imperial Shadow Guards gathered together, and in addition the Royal Forest Army. The formations were powerful, and the tense atmosphere instantly enveloped the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

"Seal the mountain."

On Tianzong's side, Yang Xuanzong also issued an order.

Soon, all the demon-suppressing divisions from the Demon Land were transferred over and stationed in the Tianzong. They were all wearing armor and carrying sabers on their waists, like door gods, guarding the mountains.

Seeing this battle, the whole sect was confused.

Not to mention them, even the major commanders of the Suppressing Demon Division didn't know what was going on. They only knew that it was an order from above to let them station in Tianzong. As for why, they didn't know.

In this way, there was no movement for three days.

In three days, all the major border commanders and the lords of major ancient cities received the summons. It was the order given by the emperor himself. What order was it? ...Prepare orders to deal with the direct descendants of Guiming.

During the three days, Zhao Yun was not idle either.

This guy knew how to find a place. He went to the Earth Spiritual Vein and swallowed it for three days and nights. He used the essence of the Earth Spiritual Vein to sharpen his body. The essence of the Earth is very magical. It has a great effect on the fusion of the origin of the bloodline. The benefits were so great that even the little Qilin was full of them.

"You really know how to find a place."

Concubine Long also came, sighing all the time.

Zhao Yun disagreed. It was rare that the imperial concubine had no time to talk to him, so he had to come down for a walk. It was quiet down there, and it was a good place to practice. After refining his body, the Gate to Heaven would be clearer.

Concubine Long also sat down, holding her cheeks with her hands.

She was bored, and only glanced sideways at someone from time to time. There was still a hint of resentment hidden in her beautiful eyes. Can't she practice some training later? Wouldn’t it be nice for us to talk about life? I can become a mysterious person at any time, and you...don't you have anything to say to me?

Yaya!

Zhao Yun had nothing in mind, but Little Qilin left the Danhai.

This little guy was very lively and jumped over like a little pug. He squatted in front of Long Fei, his round eyes staring at Long Fei’s lower abdomen, or more precisely, at Long Fei’s dantian. The big guy, the nine-tailed fox, was sleeping soundly in fear.

The nine-tailed fox raised his eyelids: What are you looking at?

Little Qilin didn't say anything, just stared.

The nine-tailed fox looked unnatural, or in other words, a little timid. This was just a cub. If it were an adult holy beast Qilin, it would be frightened to the point of peeing.

I don't know when I saw Zhao Yun's body trembling.

Little Qilin looked back, and Concubine Long also looked sideways.

When they looked into their eyes, they saw Zhao Yun's whole body shining with golden light, which blinded both of her eyes for a moment. After a moment of clarity, there was also a strange phenomenon evolving next to Ji Hen. It was a strange phenomenon of blood. She also had a special blood. I feel extremely depressed, it is the absolute suppression from my bloodline.

"Are you going to advance to Quantian?"

Concubine Long murmured and stood up subconsciously.

Zhao Yun didn't reply, he was highly concentrated, staring at the first door, which was no longer so far away, as if it was very close at hand, and maybe he could cross it in one step.

But he didn't move, trying his best to gather all his strength.

His origin rolled around wantonly, intertwined with the true essence and immortal power, and vibrated with the body's martial soul, creating a terrifying power, which was sent to every corner of his body with his thoughts.

"Come."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly in his heart, and his mind flew away.

At that moment, an ancient secret pattern was carved between his eyebrows, a secret pattern exclusive to bloodline. It was golden, with aura wandering in it, and there was a sense of domineering and domineering, dancing with the aura.

boom!

There was a roar that could not be heard by outsiders, resounding in Zhao Yun's mind.

In the artistic conception of his mind, he stepped through the door, and his mind fell into the misty step by step. There was a bang, and at this moment, something fell from his body. What was it? ...The human skin mask seemed to be inconsistent with the secret blood lines between the eyebrows, and was blown away.

At the end of the day, a handsome face appears perfectly.