Eternal gate

The stars are bright and the moon is bright.

Zhao Yun is like a ghost, floating around in the bamboo forest.

It's not that I'm bored, I'm just taking a look at the formation.

Even if it is a space formation, even if it involves Yu Xian, he can still see some clues.

This formation is not complete.

When I played Wushuang Song, I once confused the whole world and vaguely caught a flaw.

And, he has found it tonight.

It only takes a few seconds to tear open a crack and escape from the Purple Bamboo Forest. This first step, escaping from the Purple Bamboo Forest, does not mean that he can escape from Linglong Mansion. He has to plan well.

"Boy, have you slept?" Old Man Bai's words came from outside the forest.

"No." Zhao Yun replied casually while looking at the formation.

"Play a song for me!" Old Man Hei Xuan chuckled.

"Let me out."

"Don't let go."

"Then don't play."

"Hey....."

The conversation was simple and clear in the middle of the night.

The two old men had a bad encounter, and their faces were dark. After all, they were Linglong's senior brothers. Although they were not a master, they were still considered master-level figures. Why didn't they show respect like this?

According to Moon God, it would be good if you don’t curse your mother.

Zhao Yun settled down again and stared at the three or two bamboos again and again.

There are faint formation patterns inside it, and it seems that there are more than one flaws, and here is another one.

He has basically determined that this is a broken fairy formation. Even he can see the clues. It is conceivable how broken it is. It is not on the same level as the fairy formation in the Demon Realm.

Well....!

While he was looking at it, he suddenly let out a muffled groan, and his rosy face instantly turned pale.

Then, he coughed up blood and felt a severe headache, as if he was being chopped with an axe.

"The art of hating victory."

Zhao Yun held the bamboo with his hand before standing still, as if he knew what was happening.

He is no stranger to the so-called victory-weary technique. It is a type of witchcraft, extremely evil, and is specially used to deceive people. It is nothing more than making a small puppet, writing the person's name, and then engraving the person's birth date. , supplemented by incantations, you can hurt people, or use needles, burns with fire, or chop with knives, it all depends on the caster.

As for how to perform it, few people know.

He had been hit by this technique when he was assassinated by Rashomon in Forgotten City.

He never thought that someone would use this technique to lower his head again.

He didn't cry out, but immediately sat cross-legged. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but he could bear it.

Since that day, he has also studied the art of hating victory in the sun. He doesn't know how to perform it, but he knows how to find the person who performs it.

He closed his eyes, used his martial soul sense to detect, and followed the strange path of the spell, chasing it all the way.

As long as you find the source, you have found the caster.

Although the Art of Weary of Victory is difficult to prevent, it has a fatal flaw, and that is the distance. The person who performs the technique and the one who performs the technique cannot be too far apart. As for the specific limit of this limit, there is no accurate answer.

Facts have proved that his martial soul traceability works really well.

And the caster was indeed not far away from him, right in the imperial capital.

It's a pity that his skills are limited and what he pursues is a blur.

Or maybe the other party was prepared in advance and put up a cover to prevent prying eyes.

So much so that he couldn't see clearly who it was.

All I knew was that it was an old man with a dragon-headed staff standing beside him. It was an extraordinary dragon-headed staff. The dragon head had three eyes and its fangs were exposed.

"Yin Zhou."

Zhao Yun gave a cold scolding in his heart, recognizing the dragon-headed staff.

When the nine tails were separated that night, he had seen it. It was rumored that the dragon-headed staff was also a relic of the immortal family. As for the three-eyed dragon head, he had specifically checked that it was a kind of evil dragon, or a mutated evil dragon.

Except for Yin Zhou, no other scepter could be found in the entire Great Xia. It was a symbol of status.

From this we can see that it was Yin Zhou who bowed his head to him.

How can I say that he is a high priest of the royal family? He is really versatile, and he even knows how to win.

However, this technique works well for others, but it is no longer very useful for him.

Suffered a loss once and got fooled twice?

break!

He opened his eyes wide, his martial spirit and body trembled together, and he forcibly cut off the art of hating victory.

I originally wanted to report it to Linglong.

Think about it, forget it.

Even if he sends someone there, Yin Zhou will not admit it!

"Ji Hen, I underestimated you."

In the underground palace of the high priest, Yin Zhou let out a faint smile.

Zhao Yun saw it right. He was indeed using the technique of hating victory to lower his head. It was not just as simple as torturing Ji Hen. Behind the technique of hating victory, there was also a more evil witchcraft, which was used to control people.

Unexpectedly, before he could use his second technique, he would be defeated by his opponent.

The evil deeds come and go as quickly as they come.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes again, with murderous intent hidden inside.

For Yin Zhou, there are only four words: never stop until death.

Outsiders don't know this, and Zhao Yun won't reveal it. It's useless to say more.

Suddenly, the breeze blew gently, carrying a touch of feminine fragrance.

Outside the forest, a beautiful figure walked in, it was Princess Yu Ling.

His arrival made the dozing old men, black and white, suddenly perk up. The queen of Daxia was of the same generation as them. Back then, she was the dream lover of their generation!

What a shame!

Such a beautiful girl was fucked by a pig.

Well...that is, the emperor of Daxia.

What's annoying is that that guy is a generation younger than the imperial concubine.

They often wondered who was on top when that guy went to bed with the princess. When the emperor was excited, he called Princess Yu Ling by name! Let’s call him uncle!

In their opinion, the person being called is most likely Uncle Master.

Because Beier has a sense of accomplishment.

Fortunately, the emperor married Yu Ling, so they couldn't afford to offend him.

If it had been anyone else, they would have gone out of their way to cause trouble, especially in the middle of the night.

"Junior sister, why do you have time to come here?"

Old Taoist Hei Xuan chuckled, his eyes still glancing back and forth at the imperial concubine.

The queen of Daxia is so eye-catching to look at.

It would be wonderful to sleep with each other in your arms at night.

The old Taoist Bai Xuan beside him also thought so.

"Is your skin itchy again?"

The princess glanced sideways at these two old guys.

As soon as these words came out, the two old men raised their heads and looked at the endless sky.

I forgot that this girl can read people's voices.

Coincidentally, at that moment, both of them were thinking about dirty things.

When the two of them looked back, Princess Yu Ling had already entered the purple bamboo forest.

"I have met the imperial concubine." Zhao Yun saluted hurriedly.

"I'm still used to being here." Princess Yu Ling whispered with a smile.

"Habit." Zhao Yun nodded and hurriedly concealed his inner thoughts. In front of the Queen of Daxia, he had to get rid of distracting thoughts. The so-called distracting thoughts were thinking about how to get out, but the princess couldn't hear it.

"You are not a thing in the pool, you should soar into the sky." Princess Yu Ling said, taking a deep breath, "I have no choice but to confine you here because of the turmoil in the Great Xia. It is also a helpless move. It is for your own good."

"Junior understands."

"Tell us about the Demon Realm!" Princess Yu Ling said again.

This is what I came here for tonight. I have wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Zhao Yunru tells stories in a plain and calm manner.

Naturally, he also had a lot to hide, such as... the immortal war halberd.

The imperial concubine is only a loyal listener.

He does not mean that.

Zhao Yun's seemingly ordinary story made her feel horrified. She could imagine the scene and knew what kind of suffering these three juniors had suffered. It was them who had not thought carefully enough and even Chu Wushuang died tragically. This kind of guilt, as a queen, she also feels.

"What are you doing in there?"

Outside the bamboo forest, old man Bai Xuan's ears were erect and straight.

"Let's chat!"

"Can we still have sex?"

The old man Hei Xuan blew smoke rings deeply.

After a long time, I saw Princess Yu Ling coming out of the purple bamboo forest.

Before leaving, I also cleaned up these two old guys. Being able to read people's voices is a good talent. But every time I see these two, they always think about dirty things. But this time, I really can't hold it back. .

Zheng....!

At midnight, the music of the piano rang out in the bamboo forest.

The old guys in the dark were all awakened and were intoxicated by what they heard.

"He has the same demeanor as I did back then."

The old man Hei Xuan wiped away the nosebleed and spoke in a profound tone.

Beside him, old man Bai Xuan was doubting his life.

It must be that he was beaten too hard by the imperial concubine and his head was still dizzy.

Zheng....!

The sad sound of the piano adds a hint of killing.

Upon hearing this, all the old guys raised their eyebrows.

Obviously, the music that Ji Hen realized was not only about music, but could also be used for attack.

This is very scary.

Martial arts practitioners are quite rare.

Correspondingly, the secret method of Qin is also rare in the world, and Ji Hen can actually understand it.

Such talent is incredible.

Zheng....!

As he marveled, the bamboo forest shook violently.

Then, the water curtain that enveloped the dusk bamboo forest actually broke through a crack.

"this....."

The two old men, black and white, were surprised and embarrassed.

Before they could step forward, they saw someone running out from inside.

"oops?"

The two old men shouted something and both rolled up their sleeves.

Look! I underestimated Ji Hen again, he was able to break the formation.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was already prepared and sprinkled a spell.

They all have lightning talismans, and their backs are not low.

The two old men were caught off guard and were blinded by the glare.

By the time it was clear and bright, Zhao Yun was nowhere to be seen.

"ah....!"

"I go."

"Where to run."

There are many noises outside the bamboo forest.

Because of Zhao Yun, all the old guys on the periphery jumped out, but they were all in a miserable state.

Who made Zhao Yun fully prepared?

The high-level lightning talisman was not used in the Demon Realm, but was used on his own family members.

I don’t know when the cry was extinguished.

All the old guys were disgraced, but Ji Hen was nowhere to be seen.

Lock down the city!

The old guys reacted quickly.

It doesn't matter if Ji Hen leaves Linglong Mansion, but it would be nonsense if he runs out of the Imperial Capital.

Soon, Linglong hurried back in a hurry.

After that, all the old guys were scolded so hard that they couldn't hold their heads up. On weekdays, they were more joyful than the others, but at the critical moment, they lost their temper. With so many quasi-heaven realms, they couldn't even hold back a Ksitigarbha gold?

No matter how scolded you are, you still have to find people.

In the middle of the night, a group of people came out of Linglong Mansion, and a large number of Imperial Shadow Guards were dispatched.

Search one by one.

With such a big movement, everyone is puzzled.

Such a big movement made the killers from various countries lurking in the imperial capital feel urgent. They thought that their whereabouts had been exposed, and Daxia was arresting people everywhere?

Well, that's the legendary "beating the dog behind closed doors".

The Royal Shadow Guards did not find Ji Hen, but they caught many killers.

This is an unexpected surprise.

So the question is, where did Zhao Yun go?

He is still in Linglong Mansion.

When Linglong found him, he was sitting on the eaves...looking at the stars?

All the old guys chatted for a while, they've been doing it for a long time, and they're still in Linglong Mansion!