Eternal gate

"I swear I will never kidnap anyone again."

"I swear I will never steal from anyone again."

"I swear to be a good young man."

In the dark underground palace under the sea, Zhao Yun's words were impassioned, sonorous and powerful, and his words were awe-inspiring. The most important thing was his demeanor, which was so sincere!

Look at the trace of the sky on his wrist, trembling again and again.

You said, it’s quite interesting to be alone and swearing poisonous words in the middle of the night!

In fact, even he himself didn't know what Zhao Yun was talking about.

Even if I say a thousand words, I want to be struck by lightning.

Ten years was too long, he couldn't wait, so he had to take a shortcut.

For example, there would be a thunderstorm and lightning to tear apart this abominable killing formation.

Ever since, there was this scene at this moment.

If God gives me face, there will be a thunder and lightning.

If God doesn't give you face, no matter how much you say, it's all nonsense.

Mr. Zhao, for example, scolded him seriously for more than half a month, but he didn't see any big movement in the sky. Not to mention rain, he didn't even see a cloudy day. It seems that since he practiced the Heavenly Thunder Technique, it rarely rains. Hope A heavy rain or a thunder and lightning seemed to be more difficult than advancing to the first level of cultivation.

"If you dare, don't let it rain for ten years."

After scolding for half a month, someone finally stopped, with a very dark face.

It's a credit to God that he doesn't have the same knowledge as him. If you get into trouble with him, let alone ten years, even a hundred years, you won't be able to see thunder and lightning. You'll be so angry.

"Are all people in this era like you?" Cang Qiong said.

"Senior, are you scolding me?" Zhao Yun sat down cross-legged and took out the lotus lantern.

Cang Qiong didn't reply, and got off Zhao Yun's wrist. His remnant soul, which was thinner than an ox's hair, circled around the lotus lantern, beating violently, as if he knew what it was.

"Where did you get this thing?" After a long time, Cang Qiong asked.

"Picked it up."

Don't ask, just ask and you'll pick it up.

This is already standard for Mr. Zhao's reply.

He didn't lie either, he indeed picked it up.

"This is a relic of the Immortal Family." The remaining souls in the sky were scurrying around.

"I know." Zhao Yun held the lotus lantern, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his sleeve.

"Your luck is passed down from your ancestors, right?" Cang Qiong clicked his tongue.

"Then I don't care, I picked it up anyway."

Zhao Yun sacrificed immortal power and thunder, wrapped the lotus lamp, and tried to refine the mark on it.

It was true energy before and could not be refined, but now with 90% immortal power, it may be possible.

But he was destined to not be able to do it.

The naked eye cannot see through the mortal body.

However, the Moon God is clear.

The relics of the Immortal Family are also divided into levels.

For example, this lotus lantern is not an ordinary object. Its brand can be refined if you want to. Not to mention 90% of the immortal power, even if it is 100% of the immortal power, you cannot refine it. If you enter Maybe you can do it in the Tiedian Martial Realm, Ksitigarbha Realm! It’s better to stay wherever it’s cool.

After all, he is still a human being.

The so-called immortal power in his body can only be used to its true power when he becomes an immortal.

After practicing for three days, Zhao Yun gave up.

He was not angry, but his eyes were shining. The harder it was to refine, the more proof it was that it was a treasure that could be used one day. After collecting the lotus lantern, he took the stone piano and wrapped it with immortal power and heavenly thunder.

"You have a lot of rare items on your body!" Qian Qiong sighed.

"This is a treasure." Zhao Yun chuckled.

"I can see it." Cang Qiong said deeply, with the urge to curse, it's so irritating! Is this little thing's luck compromised? Such a good thing happened to him.

"It comes from your demon realm." Zhao Yun added.

"I haven't seen it." Cang Qiong circled around Shi Qin to confirm that he had never seen it.

Zhao Yun was not surprised at all.

According to his opinion, this stone harp was probably a rare treasure from heaven that happened to land in the Demon Realm.

Otherwise, who would have no problem placing a coffin in the valley, and in the coffin is a stone harp.

After another three days, Zhao Yun stopped powerlessly.

This stone harp is also like a precious lotus lantern, an extraordinary relic of the immortal family.

One day, he will refine it.

"Senior, do you know these?"

After accepting Shi Qin, Zhao Yun invited two more treasures:

A black mirror and a pair of broken armor.

That's right, it's the Demon Heart Mirror and Xuanwu Black Magic Armor.

How could the sky not recognize it? It was all the work of the Demon Lord. The Xuanwu black magic armor was the armor of the eighth Demon General. It could be called an absolute defense. Among the nine demon generals under the Demon Lord, the Eighth Demon General was the most resistant to beating.

I never thought that when I saw this armor after eight thousand years, it would be in pieces.

I just don’t know who snatched this thing from, it’s none other than the Holy Sons.

So, this guy is very cool! Even the Xuanwu Black Magic Armor was damaged by him.

"I can't break the complete Xuanwu Black Magic Armor." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

This is also true.

This armor already had flaws when he fought against the Holy Son of the Demon Palace.

Otherwise, he would not be able to break through the defense.

Being idle is also idle.

He has already begun to refine the Demonic Heart Mirror and the Black Demonic Armor. He possesses 90% of his immortal power. Refining these two items is no longer so strenuous. He has already decided that the Demonic Heart Mirror will be given to Feng Wu and the Xuanwu Black Demonic Armor will be given to him. Although the demon is broken, it can still be used after some repairs, and its defense is still very overbearing.

"How many treasures did you take from the Demon Realm?" Cang Qiong cursed. There was the Immortal War Halberd in front of him, and the Demonic Heart Mirror and Black Magic Armor in the back. This guy wouldn't have emptied the treasures from his Demon Realm!

"Not much."

Zhao Yun smiled and took another item.

This time, it was a black magic sword, snatched from the hands of the Holy Son of the Magic Mountain.

That's right, it's the Demonic Dragon Sword.

When the sky saw it, its remaining soul trembled with excitement.

This is his sword.

Unfortunately, the Demonic Dragon Sword had no response.

In other words, the spirit on the sword has been extinguished.

"Originally, this sword was going to be given to Demon."

"Now, the thing is back to its original owner."

Zhao Yun smiled and continued to temper the Demon Heart Mirror and Xuanwu Black Demon Armor.

Cang Qiong did not reply, but the remaining soul was already wrapped around the Demonic Dragon Sword.

His call was more choking.

Eight thousand years was too long, and he had lived as a remnant of his soul. His weapons had lost the spirit of the past. No matter how he called, there was no response. Even if he survived, he would not be able to cultivate the same spirit as before. Just like in the world, there are never two identical flowers.

Zhao Yun did not bother him and concentrated on refining weapons.

If you have 90% of your immortal power, it is easy to use.

In just half an hour, the Demonic Heart Mirror and the Xuanwu Black Demonic Armor were refined. If Feng Wu and Mozi were to refine them, they would not be able to refine them within a few months. Now that he does it for them, it saves the two of them a lot of effort.

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Now that he started practicing, he would not be idle. He took a lot of weapons, some of which were stolen in the Demon Realm, and some of which were robbed along the way. He gathered them together to practice, and later divided them among Qingyao and his old friends.

This process is not long.

It only took him three days.

During the three days, every once in a while, he would look up and take a look.

Expect thunderstorms.

But he looked at the stars and it seemed like there was no rain.

Later, he didn't bother to look.

It seems that looking at the stars is no longer very accurate.

Just like when we were in Sunset City, there was no rain, but thunder and lightning came.

He wasn't sure if Daxia was the same.

In other words, only the Southern Region is an exception.

For three days, there were few words in the sky.

A trace of its soul is wrapped around the Demon Dragon Sword, and it is already nourishing its soul.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Zhao Yun gave up.

After half a bottle of wine, he secretly took out the Immortal Halberd.

Obviously, he also wants to refine this halberd so that it can be used by him.

The sky is determined to stop it.

Think about it and give up.

The demon king has been buried for eight thousand years, and the spirit of the halberd has also been dead for eight thousand years.

Since the halberd fell into the hands of this boy, it was destined to him.

"Then...have I practiced?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

Qianqiong didn't answer, so he took it as acquiescence.

Zhao Yun came to his senses, and his immortal power and thunder came out, covering the entire halberd.

To be honest, the Demon Lord's weapons are no better than the Demon Heart Mirror and the Black Demon Armor. Its imprint is extremely strong. He could not shake it before, but now it is extremely laborious to temper it. The only reason is that the Demon Lord's level is too high, as if he has surpassed it. Tianwu, as for what level of immortal the Demon King is, he still doesn’t know.

Buzz!

As he continued to practice, the halberd, which was as silent as death, buzzed and trembled.

Such a tremor shocked Zhao Yun so much that even the immortal power and thunder were blown away.

"Is there still a soul?" Zhao Yun was stunned.

"It has a spirit, it has a spirit." The sky also shouted.

"wrong."

Zhao Yun opened his eyes and stared at the immortal halberd.

In just a moment, he clearly smelled a trace of the Buddha's breath. Not only him, but also the sky seemed to be aware of it. A trace of the remaining soul flew out of the Demonic Dragon Sword and entangled itself in the immortal war halberd.

quiet.

For more than a dozen moments, the underground palace was completely silent.

"It's a seal."

After a long time, I heard Zhao Yun speak.

There is a seal on the immortal war halberd, a Buddhist seal, and the level is not low. Otherwise, he has had the war halberd for so long, and it is impossible not to notice it. It is not that he is unaware. He is isolated by the seal, and he is also isolated. , and the spirit of the halberd was tightly imprisoned in the seal.

"No wonder you didn't respond to me." Cang Qiong said coldly, "What a Buddha."

Zhao Yun sighed.

Buddha’s tricks are quite profound!

The demon king is dead, and his mother has sealed the human weapons.

Moreover, the seal used was of such a high level that even his heavenly eyes could not detect the clues.

If he hadn't used his immortal power to refine the halberd, he really wouldn't have been able to force out the Buddha's light.

"Refining, refining towards death." Cang Qiong was quite excited, "Use your immortal power to refine and destroy the seal."

"Okay!" Mr. Zhao rolled up his sleeves, and Xianli and Tianlei pounced on him again.

Soon, the halberd buzzed again, and the Buddha's light flashed from it.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly. He was caught off guard last time. This time he was prepared. He used his immortal power and thunder to forcibly suppress the Buddha's light. At the same moment, it was refined and destroyed inch by inch. As for the Buddhist seal, it is indeed tenacious, or very strange. With him now His cultivation and realm are really difficult to break through.

That’s okay too.

It's just a matter of time.

No matter how strong the seal is, it is a dead thing after all and will be broken sooner or later.

Moreover, he also has help.

The so-called assistance is the immortal war halberd.

To be precise, it is the spirit of the immortal halberd that is always resisting.

In this way, the inside should be in harmony with the outside.

This deadlock lasted for a day.

When dawn came, the deadlock was broken, and the Buddha's light was completely suppressed. Zhao Yun and Ling teamed up to tear open a crack in the seal of the Buddha. It was like a big embankment, if a hole was broken, no matter how strong the seal was, it could not stop it. Unable to hold on any longer, he was torn apart by the immortal power.