Eternal Gate Chapter 843

"Master, sorry."

Zhao Yun left a word and went down the mountain alone.

Walking far away, you can still hear Yunyan's sobbing.

Hey!

Zhao Yun sighed secretly, seeing Yun Cangxuan blew himself up.

When the country is in danger, the older generations are still very strong. For the sake of the younger generations, they will often embark on the road of no return. There is no time for peace, but someone is carrying the weight and sneaking for you, and there is no ancestor's shelter. Forget about life and death, how can there be prosperous times for future generations.

With Mu Xinghui, Zhao Yun went up to teach the mountain.

Yang Xuanzong has fallen asleep, and he sneaks in like a thief.

"Come here, could you steal something?"

Yang Xuanzong's perception was not bad, and he opened his eyes for the first time.

Seeing that it was Zhao Yun, his eyes flashed, when did this kid come back.

"Uncle Uncle joked."

As Zhao Yun spoke, a trace of origin popped up.

Just like the Dragon Concubine and Linglong, Yang Xuanzong was also shocked when he saw the origin. The bloodline that this kid was looking for, only this thread of origin contained majestic power, what a domineering pedigree this was.

For a moment of hesitation, a trace of origin has flowed into him.

Zhao Yun stayed silent and stared at him with his eyes open.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xuanzong was also one of the victims.

"You..." Yang Xuanzong was confused.

"There is a curse mark in the uncle's body." Zhao Yun said, turning and leaving.

Afterwards, he returned another word, "The emperor is waiting for you."

Yang Xuanzong is a little confused, curse seal?

After the ignorance, he hurriedly looked inwardly.

Of course, he found a big circle and didn't see the curse seal, but he didn't think Ji Hen was joking. He came here in the middle of the night. Whoever has time to make jokes is not a joke, that's true.

Before thinking about it, he immediately left Tianzong and went straight to the palace.

Here, Zhao Yun has disappeared into the darkness.

He is also like a ghost. He appears in many corners of Tianzong, such as the Ling Pill Pavilion, Refining Equipment Pavilion, and time-honored brand... Everywhere he goes, he will sacrifice the origin of the blood veins to check the curse seal.

This look was shocking.

There are many curse seals, many of them have good identities, and they all have one thing in common: everyone who has the curse seal must be of a special bloodline.

"The power of gathering blood?" Zhao Yun murmured.

Those who are cursed have a special bloodline. It is not difficult to imagine the purpose of the curse-caster. This spell can be used as a medium to swallow the blood of the cursed person. As for the power of the bloodline, I am afraid that only the curse-caster knows.

So the question is, since the curse mark is planted, why not swallow it, such as Long Fei and Long Zhan, are still alive.

According to him, the time has not come. Once the time is right, the caster will swallow it without hesitation, and the curse player will lose his blood. This is the best result. If you lose your life, it will be a battle. Catastrophe.

You know, the identities of the cursed are all good, the Emperor Daxia, the head teacher of Tianzong, the disciple of Hongyuan...The last time he was also a disciple of the Tianzong, this is still he knows, the ghost knows how many people are cursed in secret. Printed.

If the curse-caster is in trouble once, the entire senior level of the Great Xia Long Dynasty will be taken away in a nest.

Is this conspiracy to seize power? There are still other calculations.

Rao was his mind, and he couldn't help being astonished by that man's method. This was a big game.

While talking, he has ascended Qingyu Peak.

The people on Qingyu Peak are quiet, they have rested, and they can hear the snoring from far away. It is the man who is very strong, and the night is quiet. It is his movement, and the roof follows his snoring. , There was a tremor, Zhao Yun looked at it, for fear that the house would collapse.

"Then look at you first."

Zhao Yun entered the Manteng attic with a wall-piercing technique.

The slumber was dull, unaware, for fear that someone would remove a part in his sleep without knowing it.

I've seen it, this guy is safe.

Or, it's because the spellcaster doesn't look down on this big guy, and he doesn't bother to cast the spell mark on him. Compared to the man, the little bald head has no such good luck if he has no thoughts. There is a hidden curse mark in his body, which is also bad luck. , As well as Lin Xie and Su Yu, there are curse seals hidden in their bodies. As for Yang Feng, Ling Fei and Ziyan, they are all safe.

"Damn it." Zhao Yun's eyes were cold.

Who killed a thousand knives, so wicked.

With that, he went through the wall again, and wanted to enter Mu Qinghan's attic.

lb!

The sound of hitting the wall is still very pleasant.

Zhao Gongzi hit the wall, not only pleasing to the ear, but also very seductive.

The senior sister is the senior sister. There are actually prohibitions on the walls. There are actually a lot of secret charms and spell blessings. The ordinary walls are as hard as steel plates, and the head that hits hurts.

However, this couldn't stop him.

In the room, Mu Qinghan slept quietly.

Zhao Yun was like a ghost, stepping to the bedside.

Of course, without waiting for him to sacrifice to the source, Mu Qinghan opened his eyes. It was not that his perception was superb. It was Young Master Zhao who inadvertently stepped on the restraint in the room and awakened Mu Qinghan. Zhao Yun who looked at him sighed his tongue, outside the room. , Why are there so many pits! Are you afraid that someone will steal you?

"Come and do something in my room."

Seeing that it was Zhao Yun, Mu Qinghan hurriedly sat up and covered his body with the quilt. Maybe his movements were too flustered, and he didn't cover it tightly, and even a large area of ​​white skin was exposed, reflecting the shining star, and it was still shining. A little bit of gloss.

"Why don't you wear clothes to sleep?" Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"Do you care about me?" Mu Qinghan's beautiful eyes fired, and he threw a pillow over. When it was over, he covered it more tightly, his cheeks were flushed, and he came to my room like a thief in the middle of the night, and asked me why I should sleep without clothes. Are you in charge?

Zhao Yun laughed embarrassingly because he was reckless.

But since it is here, you have to try it, lest Mu Qinghan yelled, he swiped his hand and sent him to sleep, there are some things, just know it by yourself, it is not suitable to make the movement too loud.

After trying, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Qinghan is safe.

He withdrew silently. Before leaving, he didn't forget to cover the quilt for the senior sister. What if it is so cold and catches a cold.

If Xiu'er is present, she will definitely ask: Is it white?

More than white, the figure is not bad!

Zhao Gongzi's answer may be very easy to understand.

When he left the room, Zhao Yun's mouth was bleeding.

I moved too much tonight, and it was a bit uncomfortable.

The bloodline is domineering, the backlash is also domineering, and even the avatars he stayed everywhere have disappeared. After all, the origin is not his innate origin, and his physique is still merging.

At this stage, it's only strange to be able to endure violently moving the true essence.

"what's going on."

There are a lot of surprises in Qianqiu City.

Just a moment ago, the avatars of Zhao Yun staying here all exploded into a mist, and the whole group of old guys frowned. Obviously, there should be something wrong with Zhao Yun's deity.

Zhao Yun reappeared and was already Qing Yao's room.

Compared with Mu Qinghan, Ren Qingyao's attic is not so pitted, he walked easily in one step, and then sacrificed the origin of the bloodline. After some investigation, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

That's right, Qing Yao is the curse.

Zhao Yun sat down under the old tree, meditating alone, his eyes bright and dim.

who is it?

Who planted the curse?

This is what he desperately wants to know.

Yin Zhou?

Ziyihou?

Evil female handsome?

Or the three heavenly martial arts realm of Guiming, Taoist without eyebrows and Youquan ancestor?

The first thing he thought of was these people, who had planted so many evil spells, they were as strong as Queen Da Xia without noticing them. The opponent was obviously not low-level, and the plots were very big. If even Da Xia Hongyuan was recruited, then Da Xia Xia Longchao, I am afraid that it will change hands.

save.

He is saved.

Originally, he didn't want to wade through this muddy water, but among the people who were cursed, there were his friends, so he couldn't just sit back and watch. He might not be able to control the others, but Qingyao, Xiao Wunian, Lin Xie, and Su Yu were among them. , He will definitely save, and Yang Xuanzong and others, if he is kind to him, he will not stand by. If this is also a game, then the next game is necessary.

After receiving his thoughts, he sat cross-legged.

Under the moon, his precious appearance is solemn, and even the stars and moonlight shine on him, and they are all golden. After being backlashed, he has to soothe his body. The most important thing is to integrate the origin. This will take a long time.

Quietly, the sky was already bright.

The warm light poured down on the Tianzong, and this mountain of spirit was covered with a coat of peace, but few people know that under this layer of peace, there is a cloud of filth, and the undercurrent is very fierce, and it may set off at any moment. catastrophe.

On Qingyu Peak, the smoke is curling up.

Zhao Gongzi has boarded the stove, showing off his cooking skills.

Everyone raised their eyebrows when they walked out of the room. When did the goods come back.

Others also.

It was Mu Qinghan. The look in Zhao Yun's eyes was particularly hot. She remembered the events of last night clearly. Some shameless person ran into her room in the middle of the night and stunned her. The ghost knows her. After falling asleep, Zhao Yun did something.

"I...the one who has a wife."

Zhao Yun said deep and serious.

In the next half sentence, he didn't say: Don't be as dirty as I thought.

When these words came out, Mu Qinghan was angrily laughed, and if he had a daughter-in-law, he would look for a daughter-in-law, why did he run away with me.

Zhao Yun was at a loss and only immersed himself in cooking.

The flames in Mu Qinghan's eyes are burning more and more, and it is not easy to break out. Is it possible to say it in front of everyone? The conscience of heaven and earth, she slept naked, not a quirk, but for cultivation, the ghost knew that Zhao Yun ran in her room for a stroll, and it was so embarrassing.

"I have something."

"They have something."

Su Yu put his hands on it, speaking with a heart and soul.

This is a bullshit, even Damantou can see it.

Today, there are a lot of people who come to Qingyu Peak to eat dinner. The headmaster of Tianzong has come, the disciples of Hongyuan have come, and Princess Daxia has also come. The whole group was flattered and hurriedly grabbed the dishes.

The three of them are not here for dinner.

The three of them came to look for Zhao Yun, and they had to talk about certain things.

Qingyao and the others were quite discerning. They ate breakfast in a hurry and went to Zizhu Peak together. Yun Cangxuan died in battle. It has been spread throughout the Tianzong. Uncle Yunyan should be very heartbroken and had to visit.

"How many are there in the curse seal?" Long Fei didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the subject.

"A lot." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

The three did not interrupt, knowing that Zhao Yun hadn't finished speaking.

"I still don't know how many people have the curse seal." Zhao Yun picked up the flask and continued, "I only know that those who have the curse seal are of special bloodlines and have good identities."

The trio's expressions were extremely ugly as soon as these words came out.

Even the Emperor Daxia was recruited, it was definitely a big conspiracy.

"You know who cast the curse." Yang Xuanzong asked.

Zhao Yun shook his head lightly, he also wanted to know, but he was too shallow.

This matter has to be considered from a long-term perspective. In case the other party gets angry, it is not as simple as killing one or two people. It will be a **** catastrophe that will sweep the entire summer.

"Come."

Linglong said, sitting cross-legged.

Yang Xuanzong cast a spell, covering the mountain peaks.

Zhao Yun understood the meaning, stood behind Linglong, and sacrificed a trace of the origin of the blood, and gently sent it into Linglong's body. If he wanted to find the curse caster, he had to start with the curse seal if he wanted to break the game.

He opened his heavenly eyes and looked quietly.

A trace of his origin quickly disappeared. At the moment when the origin disappeared, he could see the so-called curse seal, but it was only revealed for a moment.

Therefore, the curse seal will only really reveal itself when it absorbs the origin.

Moreover, the curse person still has no feeling, this is the weirdness of the curse seal.

As for why Zhao Yun can see the curse mark, it is also caused by many factors. First, his heavenly eyes have the ability to see through, and he can see through the foundation of the opponent without covering the curse. Second, his origin is very special. , With its own magical perception, it is connected to the body, the origin is absorbed, he is aware of it at the first time; third, he has a natal martial soul, and it is a martial soul that has been transformed many times, until the sun, He is very sensitive to objects with yin attributes like curse seals, and possessing these three points at the same time, he is probably the only one in the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty.

The origin of the first thread was swallowed, and he sacrificed the second thread.

Then, there were the third thread, the fourth thread, and the fifth thread...every thread was absorbed, and he tried his best to look at the curse mark, the black crack was very greedy, and he swallowed it when he saw its origin.

Linglong is nothing unusual.

Looking at Zhao Yun, it doesn't feel good anymore, it's all his origin, a trace of being absorbed will lose a trace, but it can be bred again, but it will take time.

After all, he hasn't really merged with the origin of blood.

Under these premises, it takes a lot of energy to breed the lost origin.

From this look, it was three days.

In three days, Zhao Yun did not know how many times he tried.

In three days, he didn't know how much of his origin was consumed.

However, if you can find out the origin of the spell seal, if you can crack the spell, it will be worth it.

He didn't stop until night fell again.

Afterwards, he took the pen and paper and carved the black cracks on the paper. Maybe it took a long time to look at it. Today, he saw it more realistically. Even some quirky lines with curse imprints were drawn a little, but it was only A very small part, this is already his limit, the curse seal is too mysterious and the level is too high, he can only see so much.

Linglong took the paper and looked again.

Yang Xuanzong and Concubine Long also stepped forward and scanned the patterns up and down.

"Heart-chewing spell?" Long Fei tried to whisper.

Linglong shook his head lightly, "The pattern of the heart-chewing spell is in the form of a skeleton, which is obviously not."

"Swallowing Wu curse seal?" Yang Xuanzong said tentatively.

"Neither." Linglong shook her head again, "The Swallowing Martial Curse is crimson."

"Little guy, you can recognize it." Zhao Yunnei looked at the little unicorn.

Qilin also shook his head. The line of the holy beast may recognize the curse seal, but it is still young and has not fully inherited the memory. Only by looking at the corner of the pattern, it is impossible to recognize the curse.

After these words, the mountain was silent for a long time.

The curse print patterns painted by Zhao Yun are only a small part of it, which is difficult to identify. You must know that there are thousands of curses in the world, and they really have to be compared one by one. All of them are somewhat similar, let alone, there are many more. They don't say they have seen the curse seal, they have not even heard of it.

In this way, the difficulty can be imagined.

It is precisely because of this difficulty that the four talents are even more alarmed. This is a masterpiece of which talent is planted into the human body without feeling. Even if there are Ji marks that see through the eyes of the sky, they are not completely incomplete, and they cannot recognize which kind of curse seal. There is no way to start, and it is even more foolish to find the caster.

Unfortunately, Hongyuan is not in the imperial capital.

Is his old man still alive? What more?

In the middle of the night, the three people left. Before leaving, one of them rubbed a pattern and Linglong went to find the senior elders, while Yang Xuanzong went to find the elders of the Taishang. They are all absolute direct descendants, at least they will not be defeated. The matter is too much to disturb the curse caster, so it must be investigated in secret.

As for Concubine Long, she went to the Earth Spirit Vessel.

Her mother is also a well-informed person, so she might not be able to recognize it.

She didn't happen to be there, the father was also there, and she was omitting ten thousand words with the mother?

Chapter end