Eternal gate

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the moonlight, the two set out on the road again.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Zhao Yun was okay, he was refining his body while walking fast, and he was enlightened while refining his body.

Looking at the phoenix dance, I blushed.

Out of the mountains and forests, there is a vast plain.

The further east you go, the more desolate it becomes, mainly the Hell, which is far away from the prosperity and is on the verge of the border. A hundred miles past the Hell, you will reach the border, and on the other side of the border is the Yuan Dynasty.

"Break it, break it for me."

Zhao Yun's low roars continued frequently.

It has reached the fifth level of bottleneck, and Mou is trying hard to break through to the sixth level.

Xu exerted too much force, half of his body was torn apart by lightning, and half burned with flames. His extremely domineering aura also contained a loud dragon roar.

"What a freak."

Feng Wu glanced sideways more than once.

I watched it secretly, and every time I watched it, I couldn't help but remember what happened before.

"Not even close."

Zhao Yun took out a pill.

A breakthrough is imminent, so it is still necessary to use pills to attack.

Bo!

This sound can only be heard by himself.

Finally, he got his wish and advanced to the sixth level of true spirit.

"This trip was indeed not in vain."

Zhao Yun was so happy that his legs and feet felt numb.

The sixth level.

The strength is more majestic, and the martial soul is also quite advanced.

If he hadn't rushed to save people, he would have found a place to consolidate.

Whoosh!

When he was happy, a strange scene happened:

The sixth level that he had just advanced to was reduced to the fifth level.

"this....."

Feng Wu couldn't help but be stunned.

You’ve already advanced, why go back down?

"Where has it gone?"

Zhao Yun had a look of astonishment on his face. He looked around and felt extremely real. There was a powerful force swallowing up his cultivation. The fifth to sixth levels seemed to have been intercepted out of thin air.

Moon God opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Yun's left index finger.

What she was looking at was the Lord of the Rings, which was the one that devoured Zhao Yun's first-level cultivation.

"Sure enough, there is demon blood."

Moon God smiled. He had known that there was a universe in the Lord of the Rings, but he has only now seen clearly that the precious thing is not the Lord of the Rings, but a drop of blood in the Lord of the Rings. of heaven-defying fortune.

It is not accurate to say that the magic ring swallowed up Zhao Yun's cultivation level. What really swallowed up Zhao Yun's cultivation level was the drop of demon blood. It should be because of its owner's sake that the skill remained and swallowed it, and it did not swallow the true essence. Just swallow the cultivation base.

These are no longer important.

The important thing is that Zhao Yun is about to usher in a period of good fortune.

"Where has it gone?"

Zhao Yun is still looking.

How come it’s gone after a good first-level cultivation?

"Hello."

Feng Wu said suddenly.

Unfortunately, her reminder was too late. Zhao Yun, who was lost in thought, went straight to a boulder and smashed it into pieces with a bang.

The rubble fell away.

Zhao Yun didn't get up, but he seemed to be stunned and just sat there in a daze.

In fact, he was meditating.

The first level of cultivation will not disappear for no reason.

After three or five moments, he raised his left hand, gently took off the magic ring on his finger, stared at it, and found the source. It was the ring that sucked his cultivation.

"What a strange ring."

Feng Wu narrowed her beautiful eyes and smelled the devil's breath from the magic ring.

"return."

Zhao Yun cursed loudly.

Cultivation! You have worked so hard to save it, and you just want to swallow it?

For a long time, the Ring did not respond.

Helpless, Zhao Yun looked at the Moon God with a look that meant everything.

"Swallow it, swallow it, and rebuild it!"

Luna's response was as casual as ever.

Zhao Yun's face darkened, this girl, it's really hard to stand and talk without pain in her back.

"Wait for the thunderstorm, and I will teach you how to seize the opportunity."

"Just now, I didn't scare you, did I?"

Zhao Yun touched the Lord of the Rings and wiped it again and again with his sleeves. His face changed faster than his escape speed. He could read the meaning in the moon myth. The so-called seizing of creation meant snatching it from the hands of the Lord of the Rings and swallowing up his cultivation. Because, you have to pay back some interest. Even the Moon God said that it was fate, and it was not comparable to the first level of cultivation.

Luna glanced sideways at this guy, was he really scolding him so happily just now?

All gods are like this, let alone Feng Wu. The look in Zhao Yun's eyes is a bit strange. I always feel that this guy has a dual personality. Maybe his acting skills are too superb.

Wow wow!

Not far away, there was the sound of a baby crying.

They were a group of refugees, whether they had been bandits or famine, dragging their families with them, shouting, babies crying, cattle and sheep neighing... it was very noisy.

They had seen this scene many times along the way.

Also, many of the villages we passed were basically in a mess.

"The smell of blood."

Feng Wu whispered. As a perceptive martial artist, his sense of smell is still very sensitive. The further east he goes, the more faint blood appears.

In addition, there seemed to be shouts of killing.

boom! Boom!

The earth trembled, causing Zhao Yun and Feng Wu to look back.

Upon entering the scene, one could see billowing dust and smoke, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping towards it.

"army?"

Fengwu whispered.

Zhao Yun stood up, exhausted his eyesight, and looked at the sky. He could see a dark cloud covering the sky and the earth. But after taking a closer look, he realized that it was a flying mount, not one or two, but a large one.

The army indeed.

The one below is the Army, the one above is the Air Force.

Like running thousands of miles, as fast as lightning.

"Quick, get out of the way."

An old man riding a bull shouted loudly.

There was no need for him to say anything. The people who were fleeing, including Zhao Yun and Feng Wu, all gave way. Thousands of troops and horses were galloping. If anyone stood in the way, they would be trampled to pieces.

"Yan Tianfeng."

Zhao Yun's eyes are very clever.

From afar, they saw the Lord of Qingfeng City, wearing armor and a bloody cloak, floating in the sky, and his horse was powerful, galloping like light all the way.

Beside Yan Tianfeng, there is Qing Yao, who has her long hair tied up and is also wearing a battle uniform. She looks like a female general, with a heroic appearance and a unique flavor.

Behind them, there were five thousand people.

There was no need to go forward and ask, and he knew that they were Qingfeng City's army. Most of them were from the Xuanyang Realm alone, and there were many Ksitigarbhas. They all looked solemn and had high fighting spirit.

Whoosh!

Yan Tianfeng, the fastest horse, has arrived, passing by like a rainbow.

After that, there is Qingyao.

When passing Zhao Yun and Feng Wu, she glanced sideways and saw nothing about Feng Wu. But when she looked at Zhao Yun's eyes, her pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she had seen them before. Perhaps the military situation was urgent, so she immediately averted her eyes. , go away like the wind.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have advanced to the Xuanyang realm."

Zhao Yun muttered, Qing Yao couldn't recognize him, but he could recognize Qing Yao's cultivation level, and Yan Tianfeng, who was in the Xuanyang realm when he last met, and had advanced.

"Hurry up."

After Yan Tianfeng and Qing Yao, there were a lot of shouts.

The 5,000-strong army roared like a strong wind, the horses' hooves beat rapidly, and the earth trembled. In addition to the murderous aura, it was also an evil aura, which made Zhao Yun and Feng Wu kick back. Some of the evil aura can only be sharpened on the battlefield.

The air force also arrived.

It's a neighing goshawk.

The leader is none other than Wangu City Lord Yang Xiong, who is also like Yan Tianfeng, wearing armor, like a monument standing on the back of a goshawk, with eyes like torches and a solemn expression.

call!

The air force also has as many as five thousand.

Looking at the goshawks lined up in a row, it's like a black screen.

"Is there a war?"

Zhao Yun frowned again and muttered to himself.

The two cities came out together, with an army of 10,000, entering the martial arts. This was the largest battle he had ever seen. It was impossible to capture such a big thief.

Also, Daxia’s battle flag will not be invited.

All this proves one thing: the border is in an emergency.

Based on his guess, not only Forgotten Ancient City and Qingfeng City, but also Canglang City and Chiyang City, as well as the nearby ancient cities, were probably rushing towards the border for help.

No wonder it smells like blood.

No wonder there were shouts of killing.

No wonder so many people are fleeing.

It was not just a robbery by bandits, it was clear that the Yuan Dynasty was invading.

"Walk."

Zhao Yun summoned Dapeng.

The higher you fly, the farther you can see.

Fengwu stepped forward.

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

"I need to change your clothes."

Zhao Yun took ink and dyed the black golden-winged roc into a purple bird with mixed feathers. By the way, he also attached two quick-moving talismans.

"The border is in an emergency."

Feng Wu's cheeks paled a lot.

The sudden change gave her an extremely ominous premonition.

Zhao Yun looked down all the way.

There are more refugees below. In the villages passing by, not even a single villager can be seen. Sometimes there are two or three figures, all of them are old people. They are old and can't walk anymore. If they want to die, they have to die at home. In this way, they can be considered as returning to their roots.

"Is it so urgent?"

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and looked to the east.

Here, hundreds of miles away from the border, are we starting to flee?

Is it possible that the Yuan Dynasty has broken through the border?

If that were the case, that would be scary.

There are thousands of miles of walls on the border of Daxia. How many troops did the Yuan Dynasty send out? Is it really going to swallow up the entire Daxia Dragon Dynasty in one breath?

But he didn't understand.

There has been no war between the Yuan Dynasty and the Xia Dynasty since the founding of the country.

The reason is that the two countries have equal strength, equally vast territories, and both have Tianwu in charge. If it is not related to fundamental interests, the two countries will not easily go to war.

In half a day, Zhao Yun changed more than a dozen speed talismans.

I don't know when I saw an ancient city, located between two mountains. The city wall was towering, and there were fortifications. Two giant lions ten feet in size were particularly eye-catching. What was even more eye-catching was the plaque on the city wall, which had two very intimidating characters. .

That is the prison of torture, a place where serious criminals are imprisoned.

On weekdays, the gates of the prison are closed to prevent prisoners from escaping.

Today, the gates of the prison were wide open, and there were no patrolling guards.

It seems like an empty city.

Facts have proved that it is indeed an empty city. The Dapeng easily passed the city wall. If it were normal, it would be shot down by a powerful crossbow before it could get closer.

"Where are the people?"

Zhao Yun and Feng Wu both looked down,

This criminal prison was just like the villages they had seen before. There were no people, no prisoners, and no guards to guard them. It was a mess everywhere.

Whoosh!

When the two arrived, a figure ran out of an attic carrying a baggage. He looked suspicious and looked like a thief who had just stolen property.

Dapeng falls from the sky.

Zhao Yunshi stabilized himself and captured the thief on the spot.

"Where are the prisoners in the prison?"

"Nine...I was pulled to the border nine days ago."

The thief's face was pale and he was sweating coldly, no one could see him.

"Border."

Feng Wu's face was paler than the thief's.

The border is in a hurry. Pulling up the border is like going to the battlefield!

"Awkward."

Zhao Yun coughed in his heart.

After painstaking efforts to create a mysterious robe to escape the world, and well-equipped equipment, in the end, this is an empty city, and there is no one to fool anyone. If I had known it was this show, I would have killed him that night, and my life was at stake...it took so long.