Eternal gate

"How come the Yuan Dynasty is here?"

Zhao Yun muttered and ran straight to the other side.

There is a mark on the map. There is an ancient city dozens of miles away, and there should be spies from the Demon family inside. The top priority is to find someone to ask about the situation, such as the Daxia Expeditionary Army, or the strong corpse clan.

A journey of dozens of miles can be reached in the blink of an eye.

It happened to be late at night when everything in the city was silent, except for a few drunkards wandering the streets.

Zhao Yun wore a black robe and watched all the way.

After walking through most of the ancient city, he turned a corner and entered a teahouse.

As soon as he came in, he heard a snoring sound, and he realized it. He walked through the wall and entered the room. He could see a thin old man, lying on the bed with his arms stretched out, dreaming sweet dreams and sleeping soundly.

"Wake up."

Zhao Yun called out and found a chair to sit down at random.

The thin old man was awakened and was stunned for a moment before turning over and jumping up.

This guy's reaction was not slow. He picked up the guy casually and stared at Zhao Yun.

"Who are you?"

"If you sleep like this, you won't even know it was stolen." Zhao Yun revealed his true appearance.

Seeing this, the thin old man was shocked again, thinking he had seen it wrong, "You...holy...holy son?"

"it's me."

"you are still alive?"

"Am I that short-lived?"

"The information is wrong?" The thin old man scratched his head hard, with a confused and shocked look on his face. He really couldn't figure out how Zhao Yun survived that night. It should have been a dead end!

Even the ancestor of Cang Qiong believed it, let alone him.

"Is there any news about the Daxia Expeditionary Army?" Zhao Yun asked.

The thin old man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after hearing this, and subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yun up and down. Did this person just run away from Shannoon? There was a melee in the dynasty, but Zhao Yun didn't know anything about it.

"Is there any news about the expeditionary force?" Zhao Yun asked again.

The thin old man looked away from Shen'er and responded hurriedly, "Except for the Dragon Concubine of Great Xia and you, the Holy Son, everyone has basically returned to Great Xia. If my prediction is correct, they are probably engaged in a bloody battle at the border right now."

"A bloody battle at the border?" Zhao Yun frowned, "Is there a war?"

"More than that, the scale of the battle is unprecedented." The thin old man took a deep breath, "Because you, the Holy Son, were buried in the Southern Territory, the eight dynasties jointly attacked Daxia, and many ethnic groups in the East China Sea and Southern Territory also participated. , five of the eight border passes have been broken, half of the country has been lost, and there are countless casualties."

"I'm in Qianqiu City."

"The ancestor of Cangqiong is leading a team and is making trouble in the southern region."

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun said, turned around and disappeared.

Behind him, the thin old man was not idle. He crawled back to the bed again, but instead of taking a deep sleep, he rummaged around to find something called a communication talisman to convey the news that Zhao Yun was still alive to the old man. Zu and the others still had to spread the news. He knew how much all countries were afraid of Zhao Yun. Even if the other party did not believe it and would not withdraw its troops, they would probably be a little afraid.

Here, Zhao Yun has left the ancient city.

His face was very ugly. After being trapped in the fog for a month, so many big things happened in the outside world. The war was unprecedentedly intense. Half of the country was lost. He could only imagine how tragic the war was.

boom!

After running no more than a dozen feet, he suddenly stopped again and took out the map.

After seeing it, his eyes shone brightly. Compared to Daxia and the Southern Territory, this seemed to be closer to the capital of the Great Yuan Emperor.

How about taking advantage of Dayuan's lack of military strength to seize the opponent's hometown?

This thing is reliable. By the way... take the Emperor of Dayuan out for a walk.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

This method seems to be more effective than traveling thousands of miles to help Daxia.

Thinking of this, he made a sharp turn and headed straight to the Great Yuan Imperial Capital.

Gua!

When passing by a group of mountains, he summoned the roc.

The roc spreads its wings and flies high, like a golden ray of light crossing the sky.

As a psychic beast, its master has survived a divine beast catastrophe, and it has also gained a lot of benefits. Although it is not nirvana, it is still a great transformation. In terms of cultivation, it has reached the pinnacle of quasi-heaven. The time limit of the spirit has been greatly increased, and the flying speed is naturally as fast as lightning.

Luna took a moment to glance at Dapeng.

Wait! It will be very lively when Zhao Yun advances to the Tianwu realm. Dapeng will definitely regain his memory and will probably fight Zhao Yun. The majestic golden-winged Dapeng has become a psychic beast with a small martial arts. It is very shameless. Yes, but having said that, it still has to thank Zhao Yun for helping it achieve nirvana.

…….

Or the Southern Region.

Cang Qiong and others gathered together again and looked around the map.

They are professionals in getting things done and are discussing the next target to hit.

This month, they didn't know how many forces they fought, but most of them were small forces, such as the Ge family, the Fire Dragon family, the Gongsun family and other super big families. They couldn't do it, either because they didn't have enough strong people or because the other party's defense was too strong. They are all protected by fairy-level barriers, but I can't seem to get in.

but.

After they made such a fuss, the super wealthy family was also very anxious.

Cang Qiong and others just said, if you can, stay at home and don't come out. If you come out, one by one will be destroyed. With this kind of strategy, many families dare not go out, and their properties outside have been taken away.

While researching, a spell message suddenly appeared.

The great elder of the Demon family took it and cast a spell to lift the restriction.

After reading the content, people didn't react for a while.

Zhao Yun….

Still alive?

The same news spread throughout Daxia, other countries, the East China Sea, and the Southern Territory in almost two or three days. The thin old man was dedicated enough to spread the news all over the world. The more people knew about it, the better.

To be honest, when they saw the word Ji Hen, many people trembled in urine.

The name of Tianzong's Holy Son seems to have become a nightmare for many people.

"Still alive?"

"It's time for Daxia to be beaten, spreading rumors to confuse the public."

"Half of the country has been lost. Even if Ji Hen is still alive, it will be difficult to reverse the defeat."

There is a lot of discussion in the world, and as usual, this section of the bridge, where people gather together, is particularly lively. There are some who believe it, some who are half-believing, but... 90% of them are unbelievers.

Qianqiu City certainly believed that Zhao Yun must still be alive.

Daxia also believed it. Because of Ji Hen's name, Daxia's fighting spirit was so strong that even they themselves didn't know it. When they heard the news, they felt unprecedented peace of mind, as if they saw a bright, bright and warm light in the darkness. He is also dazzling and firmly believes that the Holy Son of Tianzong can turn the tide.

According to Luna, this is a belief.

Someone is so famous that he has created many legends and myths along the way, making people think that as long as he is still there, he can control the situation. This is much more reliable than the power of Buddhist belief.

"Don't believe the rumors. Daxia is deceiving us."

The commanders of various dynasties and forces howled louder than the last.

Even so, he could not suppress the irritability of his own soldiers. Just as the thin old man thought, once the news came out, it had an unexpected effect. Although the coalition forces of the major dynasties did not withdraw their troops, they did have some fear, at least in At this juncture, morale was greatly affected.

war!

The roar of Daxia soldiers was a roar from the soul.

The morale of the whole country has been greatly boosted, and the fighting power unleashed is extremely powerful. How powerful is it? ...The territory they have lost these days is now being fought back inch by inch.

Tsk tsk tsk!

People who climbed high and looked far away were all sighing and sighing when they saw this situation.

Regardless of whether Ji Hen is still alive or not, the name of the Holy Son of Tianzong seems to be really useful. Now the coalition forces from various countries are being beaten back steadily, which is the best example.

But having said that, as spectators, they really hope that Ji Hen is still alive.

If Ji Hen were still alive, the world would be much more lively.

These days, the Great Xia Long Dynasty has been beaten badly enough, and someone needs to come out to calm the situation, but I don't know if the Holy Son of Tianzong can really turn the tide.

Up to this moment, I don’t know where the guy went.

He has not been seen in all the major battlefields so far.

"Maybe he is hiding in a corner, waiting for thunder and rain?"

The old guy who likes to make calculations is stroking his beard to show off.

These words are very popular. Without thunder and lightning, that guy is just a quasi-celestial being who can destroy Tianwu. He is no match for thousands of troops. But if there is thunder to help, that guy will be awesome and can use lightning.

.......

Gua!

The roar of the big roc echoed in all directions.

The Great Xia War was in full swing, but Zhao Yun went straight to the capital of the Yuan Dynasty.

Looking with all his eyes, he could already see a majestic ancient city.

That is the imperial capital of Dayuan, just like the imperial capital of Daxia. It is like a black dragon entrenched, intimidating all sides, shaking the whole world. Even from a long distance away, one can feel a terrifying connotation coming towards him, which can actually weaken his power. momentum.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt relieved.

You know, the imperial capital contains dragon veins.

The so-called dragon veins are not real dragon veins, but the luck in a broad sense, which is condensed invisibly and can affect the destiny of the country.

Although this statement is mysterious, it also has some truth.

When he reached a certain place, he descended from the sky.

Flying in the air is prohibited in the imperial capital.

He covered himself with a black robe and used a concealing charm, covering his whole body tightly to hide the slightest chance.

During this period, he looked up at the sky.

I have seen the stars and there are no thunderstorms.

This is a pity. If there is thunder and rain, it will not be as simple as raiding his hometown. He will destroy the imperial capital of Dayuan.

He glanced sideways for a moment and looked at the other side.

Not far away from the Great Yuan Emperor, there is a spiritual mountain, shrouded in mist and hazy, its momentum is not weaker than that of the imperial capital, like another entrenched dragon.

That is the Dragon Protection Sect of the Great Yuan Dynasty. Its status is the same as that of the Tianzong of Great Xia. It is the only sect within the Great Yuan Dynasty. It was born to protect the Great Yuan Dynasty. There are many masters. If possible, it will cause trouble in the imperial capital later. He doesn't mind going to the Dragon Protector Sect to cause trouble again.

While he was talking, he had arrived at the capital city of Emperor Yuan.

Looking up, you can see that the fortress is really majestic and majestic. The city gate alone is more than ten feet high, and the city wall is even higher. Standing under it, it looks like a little toad. Looking at the city wall again, there are There are many restrictions and the defense is extremely strong. It is estimated that the crossbow chariot cannot be shaken at all.

This is exactly the same as the Great Xia Emperor.

After closing his eyes, he stepped in.

It is no wonder that it is the capital of the Yuan Dynasty. Even at night, it is prosperous enough. There are endless shouts and cries, and the streets are bustling with people. Most of them are wearing silk and satin. If a brick is dropped, most of them will be descendants of aristocratic families.

Daxia is raging with war, but here there is peace and harmony.

Comparing the two, the contrast is very strong.

"Have you heard that I, Dayuan, have conquered another city in Daxia?"

"The Yuan army is mighty and invincible. These are all expected."

"It won't take long to reach the capital of Great Xia."

"I also heard that Ji Hen is still alive?"

"Do you believe this nonsense? It's just the fog of doubt that Daxia put up."

The street is indeed lively, there are always people gathering together and chattering.

And the Holy Son of Tianzong is indeed very popular. You can hear his name wherever you go. However, when this name is mentioned, everyone in the world is full of hatred. It is a hostile country! These are normal.

Zhao Yun said nothing and quietly passed by.

He is like a tourist, watching every step of the way.

Although they are both imperial capitals, the Great Yuan Imperial Capital and the Great Xia Imperial Capital are still a little bit insignificant. There are restrictions, most of them are immortal-level, but most of them are dilapidated.

As for the killing array, there are quite a few.

It doesn't matter, he has already transformed into many clones, and has carved a reverse summoning array in the dark. Before causing trouble, he must leave a way out.

"Is there any earth spiritual vein?"

Zhao Yun said something in his mind and silently ran the earth spirit spell. While walking, he did not forget to sense that there are spiritual veins under the Great Xia Imperial Capital, and there are probably spiritual veins under the Great Yuan Imperial Capital.

After looking around, his eyes lit up.

Under the Great Yuan Emperor's capital, although there is no earth spiritual vein, there is a spiritual pool with a radius of tens of thousands of feet.

Oh no, it should be the fairy pond.

He can clearly sense the immortal energy, which contains majestic essence, with clouds and mist flying, and spewing colors.

However, they are all isolated by seals.

It was precisely because of the seal that he could not perceive clearly.

It must be extraordinary to be so secretive.

Gathering his spirit from the ground, his sense of the earth's magic spell centered on himself and spread infinitely in all directions. There were many hidden auras, but not as much as he imagined.

As he expected, Dayuan's military strength was empty, and most of the strong men went to Daxia to cause trouble.

It’s right when you think about it.

He had trapped millions of Yuan's troops and suffered heavy casualties. This time he attacked Daxia, he should have done it with all his strength. Even the strong men guarding the imperial capital were transferred away.

He didn't smell Tianwu's breath, but that didn't mean there wasn't any.

If Tian Wuruo was determined to hide it, it would be difficult for him to sense it.

Um?

As he was walking, he saw a familiar figure.

Moreover, he is also an old enemy of his... the young master of the Dark Night Clan, Hua Du.

"Why is he here?"

Zhao Yun frowned. Hua Du was not only the young master of the Dark Night Clan, but also a disciple of the Tianzong. Now that Daxia was full of smoke, Tianzong's disciples were actually in the imperial capital of Dayuan, which he did not expect.

Beside Huadu, there were three or five young men, all of whom belonged to the Great Yuan Dynasty. They were talking and laughing.

Okay! Zhao Yun understood.

If what was expected was true, the Dark Night Clan would have rebelled, rebelled against Daxia, and joined the Great Yuan.

In this way, it is not surprising to see Huadu here.

The Dark Night Clan are chicken thieves, but they can choose the right time to rebel.

Um?

When passing Zhao Yun, Hua Du looked back for a moment.

I don’t know why, but looking at the back of this man in black robe, he looks familiar, as if I’ve seen him before somewhere.

When he looked again, Zhao Yun had disappeared into the crowd.

Time was very tight, and Zhao Yun had no time to pay attention to him.

And along the way, he saw many familiar people, including Yan Kang, um... the young master of the Blood Eagle Clan and a disciple of the Tianzong.

He was not surprised at all.

There must be many reclusive families in Daxia who are rebelling, and the Dark Night Clan and the Blood Eagle Clan are just two of the many families. This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury for the Daxia Dragon Dynasty.