night.

Zhao Yun returned to the cave again.

After that, he moved out a crossbow cart and put a strong crossbow on it. The spearhead was aimed at the entrance of the hole, so wait! The one-armed old man would find this soon, just because he deliberately revealed his flaws when he escaped and emitted a trace of breath. With the perception of the one-armed old man, he would be able to track all the way here.

And he, just wait for the rabbit.

There are too many restrictions on the forbidden area, so he can't use much combat power.

In this way, you can only use this method to deceive people.

Not long after, the one-armed old man really came.

The guy was not stupid. He covered his black robe tightly, took off his breathing, and used a cover talisman.

But these are all arranged in Zhao Yun's eyes.

"Do you come out by yourself or I will catch you?"

The one-armed old man smiled quietly and stared at the cave, sure that Zhao Yun was inside.

"I won't go out, it's cool." Zhao Yun replied casually.

"It should be a good choice to refine you into a corpse puppet." The one-armed old man smiled grimly and stepped in.

"Come on, baby!"

Zhao Yun smiled and drove the crossbow ban.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared, and the one-armed old man was sad. As soon as he stepped forward, he was hit by a powerful crossbow on his back. He flew out of the cave and was nailed to the opposite rock wall by a spear. The talisman exploded and was not a high-level talisman. He was afraid that he would kill the other party. Mr. Zhao used low-level talismans.

Even if you want to kill, you have to wait until the secret is pried out before killing.

The one-armed old man was blown up on the spot, and blood and bones flew everywhere.

Zhao Yun's sense of responsibility was very good, so he was half blown to death.

ah...!

The scream of the one-armed old man was extremely shrill.

He underestimated his opponent, but he had a damn crossbow, and he was caught in a slight manner without paying attention.

"Senior, what a coincidence!"

Zhao Yun had already left the cave and came with Long Yuan.

The one-armed old man disheveled his hair and gritted his teeth. He was blown into this bear-like appearance by the explosion talisman. He could still attack. A blood light slashed out from his eyes, turning into a sword light, and slashed towards Zhao Yun from the air.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun swung his sword and killed it with one blow.

The one-armed old man coughed up blood, which was the limit and he lost his combat effectiveness on the spot.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, pressed his palm on the sky spirit cover and used the soul searching technique.

ah...!

A painful howl rang out.

In the memory of the one-armed old man, although there was a ban, he could not withstand the forced plunder of soul search. All the secrets were dug out. He was undoubtedly a member of the corpse tribe. His identity was not low. He was a real quasi-celestial peak. Ten years ago, he had already arrived at the sea of ​​immortal clouds. He came to visit the treasure and never wanted to be trapped in the forbidden area.

Zhao Yun didn't care about these things.

He cared about the altar.

From the memory of the one-armed old man, he learned that whenever the moon is full, golden light will explode out of the altar. And under the altar, there is indeed bloodline sealing, and it is the origin of bloodline. Unfortunately, the one-armed old man did not know how to enter the altar. He wandered outside for more than ten years, but he still couldn't find the entrance.

Soon, the screams were annihilated.

The one-armed old man knelt down and died on the spot.

His mood when he died was very melancholy and depressed. After all, he was at the peak of the quasi-celestial realm. He was really frustrated to be buried like this. If he did it again, he would never come to the sea of ​​immortal clouds. This is a pit. He has trapped him for ten years and has not found a single treasure and has lost his life.

“It’s easy to walk.”

Zhao Yun collected his sword and began to sweep away the spoils.

Otherwise, it is the peak of the quasi-celestial world, and the treasures you collect are good, just like his dragon-headed stick, which is not ordinary objects. They are made of Jinyang Xuan Iron. Such Xuan Iron is not available in Daxia.

After destroying the corpse, he went to the altar again.

No one disturbed him this time, but he didn't dare to get too close.

With the altar as the center, within a radius of a hundred feet, it is an absolute forbidden area. Anyone who enters is attacked. He stands on the edge and stares at it without looking sideways. The altar is ancient and covered with dust from time to time.

As he had previously guessed, there were cracks on it.

The seal is damaged because it is too old, so the blood source energy overflows.

Whoosh!

He transformed into a clone and used it to explore the way.

This clone died a little miserably. She stepped in the previous moment and was killed the next moment. There was still a trace of murderous intent that slashed towards him along the clone, which scared Zhao Yun so much that he flew behind him.

"Who built the altar?" Zhao Yun sighed.

I don’t know who built it, but I am definitely a master.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the prohibition on the altar. If you really don’t recognize anyone you see, you will hit someone, even your clone is no exception. If you hit, you will hit me and it will also affect my deity. It’s thanks to his wit, otherwise it will be miserable.

After calming down a little, he took a step.

He circled around the penalty area.

After watching it for three or five days, I still haven't seen it.

At the end, there was only the word embarrassment left.

It’s embarrassing to know that there is a treasure inside it, but I can’t get through it.

That old senior also left treasures for future generations and even tidyed up these corpses. Even if it was to be tested, it would not be a dead end! Looking at the bones, the ghost knew how many people had been killed.

Or, just to cheat people?

"That senior, can you be so bored?"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and muttered that there must be a mystery inside, such as the entrance, but he had not seen this mortal body with naked eyes. If Xiu'er was still there, he would definitely be able to see it at a glance.

Why!

Leaving a sigh, he turned and left.

His situation is extremely embarrassing.

I can't find the mystery of the altar, nor can I find the way out.

The mysterious formation in the dark is always misleading. The previous one-armed old man was deeply touched by this. He had been wandering around for ten years and could not be stunned. If he had given him a decade, he would not be able to stand it.

Eh?

Passing by a rock wall, he suddenly settled down.

The word "Tao" is also engraved on this rock wall.

Zhao Yun's eyes were strange. The word "Tao" seemed to be the same as the word "Tao" he had seen before, and both the strokes and the meaning were exactly the same. This was very magical. When he entered the artistic conception of Tao, he disappeared after coming out. He actually came here.

"It is the entrance, staining the way with blood."

In the dark, the moon god reminded him.

However, the curse was too powerful and stopped her words.

Zhao Yun couldn't hear it, and had already walked to the rock wall, sweeping up and down to measure the word Tao, sometimes stretching out his hand and touching it gently. It was nothing surprising, but he was overwhelmed by the word "Tao".

This is just a word, and it has such power.

It is conceivable how terrible the person who wrote this word Tao is.

At least an immortal.

If you have not had a special understanding of the Tao, you would not be able to write such meanings.

Once again, he entered the artistic conception of Taoism.

As in the last chapter, the artistic conception becomes chaos and evolves all things.

Zhao Yun was a spectator, not only watching, but also thinking quietly. He was as obscure as he was, and he could see the Tao of this level, as if he had exceeded the scope he could recognize.

A few days later, he escaped from the artistic conception.

Just like the first time, the word Tao disappeared after the artistic conception.

"hide and seek?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and always felt that the word "Dao" was teasing him.

He was walking around the forbidden area to find a way out, looking for the Lord of Rasho, and also looking for the word "The Forbidden Area". He was sure that he was still in the forbidden area. The ghost knew which rock wall he was engraved on. If he ran back and forth like this, there would be a mystery.

God will pay attention to those who are determined.
To be continued...