Eternal gate

"Did you see it wrong?" Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment.

When he went to look again, he only saw Liu Ruxin and no trace of Chu Wushuang.

"You can't lose it after just one glance."

Jian Nan carried the wine flask and filled another cup for Zhao Yun. He also secretly stuffed Zhao Yun with a package of something, fearing that Zhao Yun didn't know what it was. On it, there were three words written crookedly: Bliss Powder. In a place with strong folk customs, there is a fresher and more refined name: specialty.

According to Jian Nan, his wife has woken up, so can there be no special activities tonight?

Zhao Yun was so honest that he put the entire package into the wine glass and dissolved it in the wine.

When it was over, he opened Jiannan's mouth and poured it all in.

For someone, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. A talented person like Su Yu, even if he doesn't drink, just stare at Jiannan and wait! This guy will be very popular in a while.

Hmm... It should be a beast with a strong sexual nature.

Maybe, they can still learn from experience.

"Seniors, follow me."

Zhao Yun put down the wine glass and was the first to get up.

Upon hearing this, the elders of the Mo family, the powerful men of the Bai family, and the ancestors of the Mu family also got up. Also called away by Zhao Yun were Mo Zi and Feng Wu. These were already at the absolute top in Qianqiu City. It's so grand, it must be something big.

After they left, Jiannan also left.

After drinking a glass of wine, this guy didn't look normal, his whole face was red.

Before leaving, he even dragged Zhao Xue away. No, he was a little angry!

"Tonight is a good day."

Some shameless people, such as Su Yu, also followed, dragging along Man Teng, the big guy, and Wu Nian, the steely little straight man.

It is better to choose a day than to hit it.

It's time to show them the world.

But they were destined to see nothing, and were beaten to death by a bunch of old guys from the Mu family.

There are many crooked-neck trees in Qianqiu City, and there are always a few suitable for them.

Here, Zhao Yun has reached the highest peak in the city.

"What's the matter with such a big battle?" Mozi carried the wine bottle and burped.

"Here, it's yours."

Zhao Yun took out the Xuanwu Black Magic Armor with a flick of his hand and gave it to Mozi.

When Mo Zi saw it, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he recognized this armor. Although it was broken, it could still be repaired and used, and its defensive power was excellent.

In the barbaric era, the eighth demon general with the strongest defense under the demon king was able to withstand beatings thanks to this armor, which was later passed to the hands of the demon palace and belonged to the son of the demon palace.

No need to ask, it was Zhao Yun who snatched it from the Demon Palace.

"How embarrassing."

Mako threw the wine bottle casually, he said it well, but his hands were honest, and he picked it up smoothly.

"Here, it's yours."

Zhao Yun flicked his hands, took out the Demonic Heart Mirror, and gave it to Feng Wu.

As a saint from the Demon Family, how could Feng Wu not recognize the Demon Heart Mirror, and it coincided with hers.

With this mirror, your combat power will increase dramatically.

"Thank you." Feng Wu smiled sweetly.

The old guys were holding their hands, and a few of them were yawning and looking at Zhao Yun with almost sideways glances. What do you mean, you called us all here just to watch you give gifts to others.

The squint is a squint, but no one objects.

Since it is a thing belonging to the Demon Realm, if it is passed down to the Holy Son and Saint Daughter of the Demon Family, it can also be considered as a property returned to the original owner.

However, it seems that they have nothing to do with it.

Is it possible that we should also share the treasure among us?

Zhao Yun took out the Immortal Halberd without saying anything clearly.

"This is....."

The elders of the Demon Family looked shocked and would never admit their mistake.

This is the Immortal Halberd, the weapon of the Demon King.

When the strong men of the Mu family and the Bai family saw this, their eyes lit up. Such a domineering aura and such a terrifying aura were undoubtedly the immortal halberd. The Demon Lord had been buried for eight thousand years, but his weapon was actually in Zhao Yun's hands. If As expected, it must be the devil's realm.

The halberd really lives up to its name. It is so domineering and worthy of the title of Demon Lord.

Whoosh!

When everyone was surprised, Zhao Yun brought out another coffin. The proper ice jade coffin was the one used by Liu Ruxin before. However, the person lying inside now was the Ninth Demon General.

Seeing this, the elders of the Demon Family narrowed their eyes slightly.

This man looked familiar, exactly the same as the portrait enshrined in his demon family's ancestral hall.

At the same moment, they all looked sideways and looked at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun nodded lightly, acquiescing.

"Is he really the founder of the magic family?"

The elders were so excited that they all gathered together and performed a grand ceremony.

The strong men of the Mu family and the Bai family could not believe it. They had heard the name of the Ninth Demon General for a long time, but it was the first time they saw the real person. Unexpectedly, it was a corpse that had been preserved for eight thousand years. Oh no, it should be a corpse puppet, Tianwu level. Corpse puppet, it's just that when the master dies, she becomes my master's property.

In this way, there are many stories in it.

According to what they thought, it was probably Zhao Yun who snatched the corpse puppet from the corpse clan. There was a Tianwu-level corpse puppet. The other party was definitely not low in level. The weakest one was also the peak quasi-tian. It was hard for them to predict how Zhao Yun, who was in the Ksitigarbha realm, would snatch it. of.

"Xiaojiu."

Qian Qiong choked, and was about to fly out of Zhao Yun's wrist, and was about to pounce on Fu Xian.

Zhao Yun sacrificed a flash of thunder and lightning, imprisoning the sky on his wrist.

It's not that he won't let the sky pass, it's that Fu Xian's current state will hurt his soul.

After all, Fu Xian's body was extraordinary. She was a corpse puppet. Her whole body was filled with Tianwu's evil spirit. Not to mention a trace of her remnant soul, even they didn't dare to get too close.

Everyone was silent and looked at Zhao Yun. There was the Xuanwu Black Magic Armor in front of him, the Demon Heart Mirror behind him, the Immortal War Halberd, and Fu Xian's body. There must be more behind him, otherwise, they wouldn't have been called. The whole thing is so solemn and must have some deep meaning.

Sure enough, Zhao Yun moved out two iron boxes, one from the Bai family and the other from the Mu family.

This is why he called both the Bai family and the Mu family.

They all have the right to know about things that have been passed down from generation to generation.

As for the Demon family, there are naturally some, because what is sealed here is their true originator.

"Do you know what this is?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I've been studying it for many years, but I still don't know what it is."

The ancestors of the Mu family and the ancestors of the Bai family said this in unison.

After saying that, the two of them looked at each other. Obviously, these two identical iron boxes belonged to their two families. No wonder they called them here. Was this to reveal the secret?

Several elders of the Demon Family looked up and down, left and right, not knowing what it was.

"This is... the Eight-Bud Pagoda." Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"Eight Buddhas?" Except for Mozi and Feng Wu, all the elders present frowned. It seemed that they had heard of it, but Zhao Yun was sure that they had never seen it.

"What is the Eight-Bud Pagoda?" Both Mozi and Feng Wu asked.

"The Eight-Bud Pagoda is a unique seal of Buddhism, and it is also the highest-level seal of Buddhism." The great elder said, "These seals are very bloody and will dismember the sealed person into eight pieces and seal them in eight The iron box, supplemented by secret patterns, is called the Eight-part Pagoda."

"It's so cruel." Both Mozi and Feng Wu gasped. It's hard to imagine that such a bloody seal is actually a masterpiece of Buddhism. Is it to prevent the sealed person from reincarnation forever?

"Who is sealed inside?" All the elders looked at Zhao Yun.

"The Immortal Demon Lord." Zhao Yun did not hide it, and finally revealed the answer to the mystery.

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked and dumbfounded, especially the elders of the Demon Family. Each of them felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and the expressions on their faces gradually turned into horror and shock.

For a long time, everyone was speechless.

Just because this news is so shocking, the Immortal Demon Lord! It was actually sealed by the Buddhists, and the seal was dismembered. If Zhao Yun hadn't revealed it, who would have dared to believe that such a shocking secret was hidden in an iron box.

"Ancestor!"

The elders of the Demon family were lying on the ground, crying loudly.

Can Qiong was deeply touched, and his mood was desolate. Even the immortal war halberd was buzzing and trembling.

"The Demon Lord is still alive?" the ancestor of the Mu family asked in a low voice.

Zhao Yun nodded again, once again shocking all the old guys, especially the ancestors of the Mu family and the Bai family, who were the most dizzy. Their ancestral artifact was actually the Eight-Bud Pagoda. No wonder they were targeted by the outside world. What they wanted was not The iron box is the Immortal Demon Lord.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s talk about the zombie clan.

If the corpse clan were allowed to gather all the iron boxes, if they controlled the demon king, it would be strange if there would be a big scandal in the world.

"Do you know where the other iron boxes are?"

The elders of the Demon Family had already stood up and looked at Zhao Yun expectantly.

"There are Corpse Clan, Blood Clothes Sect and Fire Dragon Clan, but I don't know how many there are." Zhao Yun told everything he knew. Another reason why he called everyone here was to help find the iron box. He wanted to gather together the immortal demons. You must also resurrect the Immortal Demon King.

Naturally, he has selfish motives.

The Demon Lord is not only the hero of the Demon Realm, not only the ancestor of the Demon family, but also an alchemist. If the Demon Lord can refine one elixir of immortality, he will surely be able to refine the second, third, and fourth elixir... .As long as it can be refined, it will be possible to resurrect his father, Chu Wushuang, Miaoyu and Fuxian.

Looking for a bright light is the way to go;

Refining the elixir of immortality was the second way he thought of. If the demon lord couldn't refine it, he would still have it. As long as the demon lord gave him the recipe for the elixir of immortality, he wouldn't mind starting from scratch. ..Being an alchemist, he will spend his whole life looking for alchemy materials, and the prerequisite for this path is the resurrection of the devil. No matter how slim the hope is, he will not give up.

Everyone was silent again.

To be honest, these three forces that Zhao Yun mentioned are really unbeatable with their current background. They are all top super clans, and they are all in the southern region. If they start a war, the entire army will be wiped out.

"Unify the five meridians." There was a sonorous sound from the sky.

The so-called five meridians are naturally the inheritance of the five meridians of the Demon Realm.

This statement won the hearts of the people.

This person is not an ordinary person. He is the sixth demon general. He once followed the demon king to conquer the world. If he comes forward, he may be able to unify the five branches without bloodshed.

If that doesn't work, then start a war.

If you can't defeat the Corpse Clan, the Blood Clothes Sect and the Fire Dragon Clan, you can still take care of the Five Meridians easily.

Not convinced?

Then I will beat you until you are convinced.

puff!

Just when everyone was excited, Zhao Yun suddenly spurted blood. He couldn't stand firm and almost fell down. He was held up by Mo Zi with one hand. His breath suddenly became weak, and his originally rosy face turned pale instantly.

curse.

Still a curse.

The curse has never stopped attacking. Even if Yueshen and the others fight fiercely, they still cannot avoid being affected. They tried their best and never relaxed for a moment. Fortunately, Zhao Yun was not seriously injured this time.