Eternal gate

night.

The autumn wind blows away.

Yun Yan fell into Zhao Yun's arms, her eyes dim.

"It turns out that my disciple is so handsome."

She whispered, whether she was talking to herself or to Zhao Yun.

Until now, she has learned the true identity of her disciple. It was a surprise, but also a shock to her. Is she too stupid, or is he acting too real? From beginning to end, all I see is a person in the play.

"Are you crazy?"

Zhao Yun roared, with bloodshot eyes, frantically pouring immortal power into Yun Yan's body, trying to revive her gradually failing heart, but he knew that all this was destined to be in vain.

With one decisive blow, he left no room for action.

It was because he had underestimated his master that he was not affected by the Forgetting Water and could avoid his perception. If he had known that Yun Yan was there, he would have killed him instantly without giving him a chance to change positions.

"Please, let her go."

Yun Yan murmured softly, holding Zhao Yun's hand tightly.

Zhao Yun was silent, his eyes were scarlet, even though he knew it was useless, he was still instilling immortal power. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. He hated Yunfeng but not Yunyan. This master was pretty good to him.

"Please, let her go."

Yun Yan is still talking, her beautiful eyes are dim, and tears are streaming down her cheeks. Never in a moment...has she hated herself so much at this moment. She knew that Zhao Yun deeply hated her, but she still wanted to be his disciple like this.

Don't tell others to be kind if you don't know their suffering.

What she had said countless times, she now performed perfectly.

"Please, let her go."

With this same word, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength.

She was waiting for her disciple's reply, one life was worth one life, and she was using her life to pay for Zhao Yuan's life.

Zhao Yun kept silent and only poured in his immortal power crazily.

However, no matter how he mobilized his immortal power, he could not stop Yun Yan's rapid annihilation of vitality. It was not only her vitality that was destroyed, but also her bloodline, which withered and withered like a flower.

In other words, it was swallowed up by a mysterious force.

It was a dark curse that would not spare her blood until death.

"Please....."

Yun Yan's words gradually became fainter.

Her dim eyes finally lost the last glimmer of light. Her tear-filled cheeks were gently tilted into her disciple's arms. Only her blood-stained jade hands were still holding on to Zhao Yun until she died. She begged her disciple to wait for his answer until her death, but unfortunately...she didn't wait.

"Yunyan."

Zhao Yun's call was hoarse.

What responded to him were wisps of mist. The master in his arms was dissipating, turning into fly ash inch by inch, reflecting the moonlight, forming wisps of dark clouds, scattered between the sky and the earth, each wisp seemed to be lingering. With a kind smile, he said goodbye to his disciple and the world.

The autumn wind blew away her smile.

There seems to be a funeral song in the dark to see her off.

Zhao Yun's eyes were filled with tears, and his body couldn't help trembling. There was a heart-wrenching pain that made him roar, and the blood-stained tears seemed to be engraved in his memory.

Yunfeng looked stunned.

Perhaps it wasn't until this moment that she finally realized that her sister hated her and loved her equally. Their blood was thicker than water, but she, as the sister, had caused her sister a period of sorrow and pain.

boom!

The roar that followed resounded through the mountains and forests.

It was Zhao Yun who pinched Yunfeng's neck with one hand and pressed Yunfeng on the rock wall. Perhaps his murderous intention was so cruel that he even made a human-shaped hole in the hard rock wall.

His eyes were blood red, but his palms were trembling.

With the same face, looking at Yunfeng was like looking at Yunyan. The master's pleading words seemed to still be lingering in his ears, begging him to let Yunfeng go, begging him to leave a way for his sister to survive.

In the end, he let go.

He finally gave an answer to Yun Yan's dying plea. He didn't kill Yun Feng, he only crippled her cultivation and forcibly erased her memory, which was considered as repaying Yun Yan's cause and effect.

He walked towards Liu Ruyue.

Perhaps his appearance at the moment was too scary. Liu Ruyue was so frightened that she stumbled back, her body trembling and her cheeks turning pale. This was the first time she had seen Zhao Yun like this in many years.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and suppressed it with one palm.

He also gave her a glass of the same forgetful water.

"Yeah...sorry."

When her memory was hazy, Liu Ruyue said this.

Zhao Yun was silent, like a ghost, drifting away. There was nothing sorry, and there was no right or wrong. Without that stolen wedding, he would not be what he is today. It doesn’t matter whether she was arrogant or he was ignorant of worldly affairs. , the grudges and grudges are settled here.

Jingle Bell!

Zhao Yun is gone, wandering in the darkness like a lonely ghost.

From time to time, crisp jingling sounds sounded on his body. It was a string of small green bells that Yun Yan personally put on him in the past. If he encountered a crisis, he could ring the bell and the master would come over as soon as possible. He was in Tianzong I've tried it a few times, and it really works.

If I shake again this time, I will never see that person again.

He didn't want Yun Yan, but he killed her.

…….

Three days later, he returned to Tianzong.

When Lu Yu's elder disciples saw him, they couldn't help but be startled. They felt that Ji Hen looked a little weird today. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight due to a famine, his hair was a little messy, and there was a stubble around his mouth. Indescribable decadence, even saying hello, there was no response.

Zhao Yun climbed Zizhu Peak alone.

Then, there was an additional tombstone on Zizhu Peak.

There is no more clouds and smoke in Zizhu Peak.

Zhao Yun sat under the old tree and fell asleep leaning against the trunk.

The world thought he was in seclusion and did not disturb him. He fell into a deep sleep and did not see anyone else for half a month.

Half a month later, Mu Qinghan returned from the Secret Mansion.

When she saw the master's tombstone, she covered her mouth and cried for a moment with tears in her eyes. Then she looked at her little junior brother, who was already covered with fallen leaves and a light layer of dust on her shoulders. She didn't know what happened, but It turns out that something big happened during her absence.

After that, people frequently went up to the mountain.

There are elders and disciples of Tianzong, as well as elders of the royal family and courtiers.

They all come to worship.

Zhao Yun woke up, but found another place to sleep.

The reason for the visitor was unclear. The boy was in a daze when he went out and asked no questions. No one knew when he arrived. Why Yunfeng died and which family he killed was a mystery.

Loud cries soon filled the top of the mountain.

The Yun family is here, and the lord of Tianjue City, Yun Zhantian, is here in person.

That night, he aged a lot. His father died in the battle, his eldest daughter became a disabled person, and his younger daughter only had her name on the monument. He was so strong in his life that both white-haired and black-haired people were given away.

"Let him rest!"

Yang Xuanzong ordered that the entire Zizhu Peak be sealed off.

No one dared to go for a walk, for fear of disturbing someone or for fear that someone would suddenly go crazy. This was a lesson learned from the past. Someone went to Zizhu Peak to steal treasures and was maimed by a sword energy.

So, don’t go up if you have nothing to do.

I don’t know which day Huanmeng went to Zizhu Peak.

"Yunyou Valley has been found."

This is the good news she brought.

It turned out that Qianqiu City was trying its best to find the other Qin family members? They didn't find the Qin clan, but by some mistake, they found the Yunyou Valley. To be honest, the valley was really full of secrets.

Looking at Zhao Yun, there was no reaction.

In the past, if someone heard this news, his eyes would be shining brightly and he would be very energetic. Yunyou Valley not only has a nice name, but also contains many treasures. The master of Rashomon's life treasures are all stored in it. Inside, who wouldn’t be crazy after hearing this?

But today, this guy doesn't seem to care much.

It seemed that Yun Yan's death had a big impact on him.

"The Great Elder and the others went in, but no one came out." Huan Meng whispered.

At this point, Zhao Yun was seen standing up. His hair was still disheveled and there was more stubble around his mouth, but his eyes, which had been dim for a long time, had an extra look and his brows were also frowned.

He stood up in one step and walked through the wall.

Did the people of Qianqiu City suffer misfortune in Yunyou Valley?

When Yunmeng chased him out, there was no trace of him, and only one word came back:

"Keep an eye on the torture tower."

There is no need for Zhao Yun to say, Huan Meng does it every day.

This person who has carried hatred all the way is too tired to live.

Perhaps only by killing Zi Yihou will he truly be relieved of his burden.

Gua!

The roc spreads its wings like a golden light across the sky.

Dapeng is quite spiritual and can smell a strong sense of sadness. Little Qilin is more sensible. He ran out of the sea of ​​​​dan and lay beside Zhao Yun, sometimes nuzzling Zhao Yun with his little head.

Zhao Yun smiled hoarsely and had no words.

He sat there cross-legged, silent all the way. He slept for a long night, his mind was even calmer. Because of his calmness, he thought more. He clearly remembered that in the moments before Yun Yan died, his blood was devoured, and there was no one. Does this happen to people who are cursed when they die? Or is it that Guiming can remotely control the magic spell and swallow the blood of anyone he wants at any time?

Soon, he returned to Qianqiu City.

This time, there were still people greeting them at the city gate, but it was not a funny gesture. Everyone knew that Master Zhao Yun was dead, and the boy was very sad. Also, all the strong people went to Yunyou Valley, but no one came out so far. If this is a They really couldn't laugh at the bad news.

"Condolences."

The phoenix dance is there, and the whispers are also full of sadness.

Zhao Yun smiled and looked around the entire Qianqiu City.

Cang Qiong is not here, nor are the great elders of the Demon Family and others. Only Ziling is left, Zhuntian, and there is something wrong with her technique, so she is in retreat. As for the others, most of them are in Yunyou Valley.

"Why don't you wait for me?"

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and frowned.

If all the top experts in Qianqiu City were killed in Yunyou Valley, the casualties would be so heavy.

"I'm looking for you."

Mozi coughed dryly, while Feng Wu took a deep breath.

The two of them only said half of what they said and didn't say anything else, but someone should have understood. In those days, they were looking for Zhao Yun, and they really couldn't bear to bother them. Now they can't stop looking. If someone goes in, he won't see anyone. Who knows what mysteries are hidden in the deep valley of the clouds.

But there’s nothing wrong with thinking about it.

Who is the master of Rashomon? The master of Rashomon.

The place where she hides the treasure is not as simple as just talking about it.

The only blame is that they were too aggressive.

"Have you ever asked Ghost Faced Yama?" Zhao Yun said.

"I asked, and it seems that he doesn't know anything about Yunyou Valley." Feng Wu whispered, this is normal, how could Luo Sheng's treasure hiding place be told to others, even if the other party is a Tianzi-level killer.

"Stay in the city."

Zhao Yun didn't say much, turned around and left again.

During this period, he did not forget to take a look at the Lord of the Rings. The master of the Rashomon Clan was still in the ice jade coffin. He was thinking, could this bitch be telling lies, deliberately deceiving people, and deliberately setting a trap for him?

If this is the case, then Cang Qiong and the others will be in grave danger.

The Tianwu Realm exists. If you dig a hole with all your strength, whoever goes in will be unlucky. Even he has to be careful. If he makes a bad move, he will be trapped in it.

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Two chapters today.