Eternal gate

Mengdie's whispers gradually became fainter, and her pale jade hands slowly slipped down. The beautiful eyes that never wanted to close also closed at this moment... gently, and she walked peacefully, without a trace of pain. , it’s time to be freed, her miserable life begins here and ends here.

Why!

The mustache sighed again.

For the first time in so many years, he saw a woman from a brothel so clearly. Her forced smile, no matter how beautiful it was, could not compete with the long-cherished wish she muttered to herself before she died.

Zhao Yun picked up Mengdie, buried her under a withered peach tree, and carved her name on the tree. This is her home and her tomb. I hope that the next life will not be like this again. Miserable.

"In this life, it will be rare to see Mengdie dancing again."

The mustachioed man turned around, not sure if he was lamenting or regretting.

Zhao Yun stopped for a long time before slowly turning around. He looked back for the last time and drifted away. He felt so sad in his heart. He never thought that he would bury a woman like this. A promise like a transaction is both cause and effect. , she will remember Mengdie and that graceful dance.

Maybe they had walked too far, and neither of them noticed that the withered peach blossom tree actually bloomed a peach blossom in the moonlight, and the petals were like the dreamlike wings of a colorful butterfly.

"The promise is fulfilled, let's discuss our affairs!"

The mustachioed man carried the wine bottle, handed one to Zhao Yun, and drank it hard.

"I want to go to Tianzong." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"I know you are going to Tianzong, please accompany me to a place before going to Tianzong!"

"Where to go."

"The Phantom Mist Forest, there is... huh?"

Before he finished his nonsense, he frowned and looked at the sky. There was a flying mount coming towards this place. It should be the person chasing Mengdie. Mengdie had been awake for a while before, and the curse seal was sensed.

I don’t know if there are beasts roaring in the sky, but also in the mountains and forests. They are mounts on the ground, such as fire wolves, black tigers, lions...you name it. They are all people from Zuimenglou. They are really a bunch of motivated talents. What the heck. After catching up to this point, due to Mengdie's death, the connection between the curse seals also disappeared.

While he was talking, a black tiger had arrived, and sitting on it was a rough man. He was really not that big. He was naked and injured, and his muscles showed explosive power. He must be a martial artist who specializes in physical training.

"I've seen her before." The mangy man took out the scroll of Mengdie.

"Never seen it." Zhao Yun said calmly.

"I haven't seen it before." The mustache also shook his head. If he had seen it, he wouldn't tell you! Meng Mengdie has been buried, but his mother's ghost still lingers. I curse you, and I curse you all to not have a good death.

The reckless man collected the scroll and left on a tiger.

After walking three to five feet, he turned back and looked at Zhao Yun. His eyes finally fell on the mustache, looking inside and outside, up and down, "Old man, he looks so familiar!"

"That woman, why isn't she wearing any clothes?"

The mustache raised his head and looked at the sky with shining eyes.

This was a good thing, and the man raised his head when he heard it. It seemed that he was also a lover of beauty, but what a pity! Except for a few big birds flapping in the sky, there were no naked women.

"I was fooled." The man looked back hurriedly.

The mustache and Zhao Yun have already escaped, and they look familiar. How can they not look familiar? Before we came here, did we have a fight on the bank of Wangchuan River? You two, Xuanyang Peak, were almost beaten to death by the two of you.

"Where to go." The man yelled, riding a tiger and chasing after them, "Catch them."

It doesn't matter what the voice is. Whether they were flying in the air or running on the ground, they all came here, thinking that they had found Mengdie, and a large group of them huffed and puffed, forming an encirclement situation.

"Escape separately." Zhao Yun said, heading straight to the north.

"Okay." The mustache said, and Ma Liu followed Zhao Yun.

"I told you to run away separately."

"Follow you well, follow you safely."

"I....."

"You little bastard, you still want to leave?" When the two of them were bickering, they saw a huge fire wolf facing them. The man on the back of the fire wolf was a one-eyed old man. Although he looked like a one-eyed man, How about it? A dark light flashed in his eyes, and a sword light shot out.

"roll."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank, the old man howled and his head became dizzy.

Before he could wake up, Mustachio arrived. He drew a sword from his sleeve and sealed his throat with one sword. He also took the fire wolf away with him. A fifth-level Xuanyang man dared to be so cruel to the two of us... seeking death.

The cooperation between the two is still very tacit, and they can see one of them risking their lives to escape.

The mustache's policy is still so wise, like a follower, he will follow wherever Zhao Yun goes!

boom! boom!

The mountain forest under the moon became chaotic.

The pursuers on the ground were all surrounding them one by one, and the people in the air were guiding the direction. No matter where the two of them fled, they could be seen. There were so many strong men, I didn't believe they could be caught.

"I'm afraid I have to kneel down!"

The mustached man coughed up blood, there were too many people on the other side.

Look at Zhao Yun, he's not much better. The people below are fine, but the Ksitigarbha realm above should not bother to take action against these two little shrimps. If they come down together, they will definitely die.

"Run? Run again this time?"

The reckless man from before arrived, abandoned his mount, and swung his mace.

A martial arts cultivator who specializes in physical training, his attacks are domineering, and he knocked over Zhao Yun and his mustache with one swing of his stick.

"Big guy, try this."

The mustachioed man carried the Bagua Mirror, holding the mirror in one hand and making magic formulas in the other.

Suddenly, the Bagua Mirror shone with rays of light. The man who had just arrived was hit hard. His majestic body was poked with bloody holes by the rays of light. Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows when he saw it. No wonder he had such a mustache. Shang Xin, it turns out that this Bagua Mirror is so lethal.

However, although the power is strong, it consumes a lot of money. After one blow, the mustache's momentum dropped sharply and his breath was sluggish. He wanted to hit again, but he didn't have enough real energy, and he coughed up a mouthful of old blood. Fortunately, Zhao Yun was there, and he was able to strike again. The Sword Wind and Thunder Technique penetrated the man's eyebrows and killed him on the spot.

"Walk."

Zhao Yun took the first step and headed straight into the depths of the mountain.

The old man with a mustache stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth and followed him like a shadow all the way.

"A bunch of trash."

Ksitigarbha, who was on the flying mount, said coldly.

The people below were quite upset after hearing this. However, people with high cultivation levels dared to be angry but dared not speak out. They gathered together in one place and jointly pursued and killed them. A large group of people followed Zhao Yun and the mustache into the mountains. What a shame. Damn, it's weird, how can the True Spirit Realm and the half-baked Xuanyang Realm be so strong, especially the True Spirit Realm, which can do all kinds of secret arts.

"Scare them with Tianwu's momentum."

The mustache poked Zhao Yun, knowing that the man next to him had a trump card.

"Do you think the people in the sky are blind?" Zhao Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at them all the time. The real spirit suddenly transformed into a powerful force. Even ghosts would not believe it. Therefore, finding a cave is the most reliable.

Moreover, this method may not work.

This is a lesson learned from the past. Not everyone is as easy to fool as the fat old man. If he is really forced into a desperate situation, he can only drag King Barbarian and King Yin Yue to the world for a walk.