Eternal gate

When Zhao Yun left Liu's house, it was almost dawn.

It took a full night to steal the ice jade coffin, and every step was taken very carefully. Thanks to the ability to escape from the earth to sneak in, the mysterious robe to hide from the world, the martial soul to peek in all directions, and the celestial eye to discern the mechanism.

Without any of these, he would not be able to get the ice jade coffin.

If Moon God was awake, he would be delighted that he could safely enter and leave Liu's house without her help.

Moreover, he successfully stole the treasure.

Therefore, her disciple has great potential in this area, and if he is trained, he will become a great talent.

After returning to the military store, Zhao Yun placed Liu Ruxin in the coffin.

"Don't be afraid."

Zhao Yun smiled warmly, touched his wife's cheek, and slowly pushed the coffin lid up.

Freezing is only a temporary solution.

There will probably be more detailed explanations when the Moon God comes out.

"I haven't seen any big movement in the Liu family! How did you do it?"

Lao Xuandao came over yawning.

Also coming down were Zi Ling, the fat old man, Chi Yan, the purple-haired kid and Xiaocai Fan.

The others were fine, but Ziling looked a little strange.

Old Xuandao's doubts were also her doubts. Could this guy... sneak into Liu's house and steal directly? If this is the case, then Zhao Yun is too capable, but after thinking about it, there is no need to be shocked even if this is the case. Zhao Yunniang has been dead for ten years, and this boy can be dragged back to the earth.

In comparison, going to Liu's house to steal the ice jade coffin... was completely childish.

"Borrowed it from him."

Zhao Yun replied while pasting talismans, sealing talismans, on the ice jade coffin.

"It's good to borrow, and you don't have to pay back what you borrow."

Several people took a deep breath. This guy borrowed something and never seemed to return it.

"This is the ice jade coffin!"

The little money fan and the little black fat man walked back and forth, and occasionally reached out to knock, with curious expressions on their faces. A Tianzong disciple and a saintly girl from a wealthy family looked like two bumpkins.

Chi Yan calmed down and felt quite unnatural when she saw the ice jade coffin.

Once, she lay in this kind of coffin for three years. When she woke up again, it seemed like she had had a big dream.

Rather than the ice jade coffin, what she saw more was Liu Ruxin lying inside.

This little girl's life is too miserable. She must wake up. Does she still want to see Liu Ruxin's bloodline after she wakes up? Not only did she want to take a look, everyone present also wanted to take a look.

Zhao Yun has collected the ice jade coffin and returned to the Zhao family all the way.

"Why are you the only one, where is Xin'er?"

As soon as he entered the Villa, Zhao Yun was called by his parents. They all had serious faces, and they were probably still worried about Zhao Yun's flirting with Linglong. He was quite an older child and had a daughter-in-law. How could he be so thick-skinned!

Buzz!

Zhao Yun waved his hands, and the ice jade coffin was placed on the stone platform.

"this....."

Zhao Yuan and Furong got up in a hurry. They were fine when they went out, but they were in the coffin when they came back.

"There is a problem with the bloodline awakening, and it is temporarily frozen." Zhao Yun said.

Zhao Yuan and Furong didn't listen to the first half of his sentence at all, but the second half was fine.

Temporarily frozen, which means he is still alive, but with a coffin thrown out of his head, do you think he is dead?

Coming so early in the morning was indeed quite sudden.

After calming down for a while, the two of them looked at Zhao Yun, the meaning was obvious.

"Will wake up."

Zhao Yun smiled, his eyes were firm, just like when he resurrected his mother, he was willing to lay down his life for her, and if necessary, he was also willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire for his wife.

The look in his eyes made his parents feel at ease.

"I'm going to check the ancient books."

Zhao Yun said, putting away the ice jade coffin, and Ma Liuer disappeared.

"That ice jade coffin looks familiar."

Zhao Yuan murmured softly. He was just worried before, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have seen it somewhere before.

By the way, I saw it at Liu Cangkong's place.

No matter the size or pattern, they all match surprisingly well.

Then the question arises: How come the ice jade coffin collected by Liu Cangkong is here with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yuan is so imaginative that he has already lost his face. Liu Cangkong is willing to borrow the ice jade coffin?

"My eyelids have been twitching all the time these past two days."

Fu Rong whispered, her beautiful eyes could not hide a look of worry, and there was an ominous premonition.

"It's been so many years, I've probably forgotten about it."

Zhao Yuan smiled, obviously relieved, but the worry in his eyes was even more intense.

"Xiu'er, stop making trouble."

"It's not too late to take a look and go into seclusion."

"Don't make me curse."

In the room, Zhao Yun crossed his legs and kept calling to the Moon God.

Unfortunately, there was no response when I arrived.

His Xiu'er is already on the road to falling off the chain... getting farther and farther into the waves.

In the following days, Zhao Yun was basically not idle. He took piles of ancient books from the library and buried them in his room all day long to study. Even the Xuanmen Book of Heaven was studied by him several times. The records of bloodline will be particularly thoughtful.

When the Moon God fell off his chain, he couldn't just pretend that nothing happened.

"Damn it."

In the early morning, when the sky was just getting bright, I heard angry shouting coming from the Liu family.

From Liu Cangkong, he had nothing to do early in the morning, so he went to the underground palace to take a look. It didn't matter. The ice jade coffin was gone. I asked Liu Ruyue, but she didn't take it. In this case, it was stolen.

That's not bad.

Liu Cangkong was furious and went straight to the city lord's mansion.

If you lose your treasure, you have to get it back, seal the city...and let me search every house.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Liu Cangkong's anger, the people on the street were stunned for a while.

"I heard that the Liu family lost something again."

Someone familiar with the matter speculated.

The word "again" is used just right. A few days ago, the bank was stolen, and the lone wolf was not caught when they arrived. This time, it was even worse, and they went directly to Liu's house to steal.

Maybe it was the work of a lone wolf walking in the night.

Yang Xiong was still quite surprised. After entering the underground palace, he moved a coffin. The taste of the thief was really unique. Didn't he see so many gold and silver treasures?

"I still have a very professional ethics... Ah Zhi."

What Zhao Yun said was so righteous and awe-inspiring, and the subsequent sneeze was also so domineering that Liu Cangkong scolded him so many times in his heart.

"I borrowed it. I will pay it back one day."

Zhao Yun muttered and continued to read ancient books.

Return it, he will definitely return it.

According to the Moon God, this is cause and effect and needs to be settled.

In the city, there are already more teams with sword guards.

Yang Xiong was very generous to Liu Cangkong, or rather to Yunfeng, so he sealed the city and searched, even if he lost his treasure, he still had to go through the cutscene.

It's night again, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

In the room, Zhao Yun fell asleep holding an ancient book. Perhaps he was too tired and had not slept for several days.

Um?

For a moment, he opened his eyes wide.

There was a rustling sound, and when he looked, the window paper was punctured, and a wisp of purple smoke blew in.

Poisonous fog?

Zhao Yun held his breath, opened his eyes and glanced out the window. He could see a man in black. Even though his face was covered, he could not escape his prying eyes. He was an acquaintance, the six-fingered man. He was restless again and came to assassinate him again. , most likely following the order of the great elder to take his life.

"I jumped out before I could take care of you."

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, escaped from the ground, sneaked underground, and walked around to the outside of the room.

Buzz!

Before he came out, he heard a buzzing sound and a powerful spear flew from nowhere.

The six-fingered man suddenly changed his expression and turned around.

But it was too late, the spear had arrived, and he was nailed to the wall with one spear.

Only then did Zhao Yun see who had done it, it was his father Zhao Yuan!

"Boy, you are so brave."

Zhao Yuan said calmly, walking out of the darkness step by step, his expression cold and unusual.

As early as when the man in black entered the small garden, he had noticed it. Do you really think that Zhao Yuan at this moment was still in the Xuanyang realm back then? The perception of Ksitigarbha at its peak cannot be compared to that of the Xuanyang realm.

"Father is quick to act."

Zhao Yun smiled and escaped from the underground.

"You're not slow to react."

Zhao Yuan smiled and patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder. Even if he didn't come, the six-fingered man couldn't kill his son.

The reason why I took action was that I wanted to ask personally.

The six-fingered man struggled fiercely and couldn't break free of the war spear, feeling depressed in his heart.

After working for a long time, Zhao Yun was not in the room;

After doing this for a long time, why are these two men just shutting the door and beating the dog?

And he, the dog, jumped into the pit by himself.

The depression is small, but the fear is big. If you are caught red-handed, you can imagine the consequences.

"Should you say it yourself, or should I teach you to say it." Zhao Yuan said calmly.

"If I tell you, can you spare my life?" The six-fingered man's face turned pale.

"Do you have the capital to negotiate terms?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.

"Yes...it's the Great Elder."

"Back then, he was the one who lured the lone wolf into the Zhao family."

"It was he who ordered me to kill Zhao Yun."

The six-fingered man trembled and confessed, everything.

"Yun'er, take a rest early."

Zhao Yuan smiled gently and took the six-fingered man away with one hand.

He originally had a smile on his face, but the moment he turned around, he became cold and slightly ferocious. The hatred and resentment that he had suppressed over the years, the anger and injuries that he had accumulated, all turned into a bone-chilling killing intent.

"Father." Zhao Yun stepped forward to catch up.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yuan did not turn around, but two figures jumped in from outside the wall. They were both direct descendants of Xuanyang Peak. Zhao Yun had also seen them. In terms of seniority, he had to call them uncle.

"Young Master, take a rest early."

The two uncles, who usually smile and laugh, looked a little cold tonight.

Zhao Yun frowned, saying he was taking a rest, but in fact... he didn't want him to leave this small garden.

Obviously, this was his father's order.

Soon, the clear bell rang through the Zhao family.

It's a clan bell.

It would only ring when something big happened to the clan, but tonight it sounded like a death knell.

Too many people were awakened. The clan elders and children all gathered in the ancestral hall. It was completely dark. More than half of them didn't know who rang the clan bell in the middle of the night. Only when they came did they find out that it was Zhao Yuan who rang the clan bell. It was standing in the ancestral hall. In front of him, with his back to the clansmen, he was holding a bloody six-fingered man in his hand.

"Who is that... that the patriarch is holding in his hand!"

Many people were surprised and settled down even though they were far away, because tonight Zhao Yuan's murderous intention was so strong that it made people's hearts tremble. He was not only the head of the family, he was also a genuine Ksitigarbha Realm, not to mention the Xuanyang Realm level one, even Xuanyang Realm. At the highest peak, everyone feels depressed.

"Damn it."

When the great elder saw this, his heart skipped a beat, and the matter was revealed.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned around, leaving the green hills without worrying about having no firewood.

"Are you leaving?"

Zhao Yuan said calmly, still not turning around.

However, there was a lot of whistling sound in the dark.

It was the guards of the Zhao family, neatly arranged in three rows, blocking the open space outside the ancestral hall. The great elder and others who wanted to escape were all stopped one by one.

At this point, Zhao Yuan turned around and threw the six-fingered man down the steps.

"Zhao Yuan, what are you doing?"

The great elder gave a cold scolding, forcibly raising his spirits.

"What do you think?"

Zhao Yuan held the killing sword and walked down the steps step by step. With each step he took, his murderous intention became stronger.

The Great Elder was afraid and stepped back step by step. Being stared at by Zhao Yuan was like being stared at by the God of Death.

This is the first time in many years that he has seen Zhao Yuan like this. He is really scary. The killing intent in his eyes is naked.