Chapter 1,245 Yun Cangzi

"No movement."

"The war should have ended."

"Who is actually doing the fighting?"

At the edge of the ancient restricted area, the treasure hunter was still looking around. In the dim and hazy deepest part, the thundering roar could no longer be heard. Everything was covered by darkness, and only the wailing of ghosts could be heard vaguely.

No one dared to stay long...they all left.

The restricted area is too evil, so leave early and feel at ease.

Basking in the dim starlight, Mr. Zhao limped back to the waterfall cave with his hands on his waist. He had a fight with the Holy Son of Heaven. He was seriously injured and was beaten by the evil spirits afterward.

Without the deterrence of the magic beads, the evil spirits are particularly happy.

It just so happens that he is a living creature, so who can he beat?

It wasn't until he entered the cave that the evil spirits chasing him slowly retreated. They were not only afraid of the magic beads, but they also seemed to be afraid of this small waterfall cave. No matter how powerful the evil spirits were, they didn't dare to get close to it.

It’s okay if you don’t come.

Zhao Yun can heal his injuries with peace of mind.

He is a master who can withstand beatings. Although his injuries were severe, he recovered quickly, mainly because he was in a good mood. There is indeed good fortune in the land of disaster, and the vision of the eternal fairyland was his good fortune.

Three days later, he woke up from his recovery.

Taking advantage of the silence of the night, he sneaked out of the cave.

Still looking for a way out, he carried Long Yuan around in the darkness.

This turn lasted for seven or eight days. I couldn't find a way out, but I bumped into a lot of evil spirits. During this period, I also stepped on a lot of pits, like a secluded forest. From the outside, it looked like nothing, but when I entered, there was a lot of blood. people.

"Where is the way?"

If this is the case, Zhao Yun has been asking all the way.

It's really strange. No matter how hard I walk, I can't get out. There are a few times where I get lost. I walk around the same place several times and always feel like I'm stuck in a maze.

It was night again, and he climbed to the top of a hill and looked around in all directions.

Seeing is in vain, there is a mysterious power covering it, and everything you see and hear is dim.

It was precisely because it was so dim that the small handful of light seemed particularly eye-catching.

"what's that."

Zhao Yun took a look and then went down the mountain.

When we got there, we saw a clear lake.

Look around the lake, there are flowers and plants. Compared with the barrenness elsewhere, this place is quite lively. As for the bright light just seen, it is this lake, and there seems to be something hidden in it.

Zhao Yun came forward, stood by the lake and looked down.

The picture shocked him. There was actually a ball of fire in the water.

"interesting."

Mr. Zhao stretched out his hand and took out the flame.

Strangely, the flames left the lake and turned into ice.

And when he put the ice into the water, it ignited a flame again. Instead of being hot, it was extremely cold. He took it back and forth several times, and the situation was exactly the same. It looked like he was performing a magic trick.

"Move back and study."

Zhao Yun opened the space of the Lord of the Rings and took in the lake.

There was something buried at the bottom of the lake. It was a small copper stove, which was in dilapidated condition.

This is a valuable thing, and the material of the copper casting furnace is very extraordinary.

"help me."

As he was watching, he suddenly heard a faint cry for help.

Zhao Yun suddenly turned around and looked around with slightly narrowed eyes.

He was sure it wasn't a hallucination. Someone was really asking for help just a moment ago.

"who?"

"I'm here."

Mr. Zhao asked, and there was a response in the darkness.

It's just that the voice is very weak, hoarse and vicissitudes of life.

Zhao Yun collected the small copper stove and carried Long Yuan over carefully.

He found the source of the sound, which came from a large pit, an ancient well to be precise. The edges of the well were covered with weeds, and the mouth of the well was mottled. If you didn't look carefully, you could fall in.

Lying at the mouth of the well and looking down, it was dark inside.

He sensed it many times, but could not smell the breath of a living person.

"Who are you?"

Still the same question, Zhao Yun asked again.

After a long time, I heard an echo from the well, "I am Liangzi Yun."

"Yun Canangzi?" Zhao Yun thought in his mind, sure that he had never heard of this person before.

"Little friend, save me, I will give you a blessing." Another word came from the well. The other party must be in a bad state. He said only a few words, as if he had exhausted all his strength and was tired and weak.

"You're so good, why are you running into the well?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"I entered by mistake. I didn't know until I came in that there was a forbidden law." Yun Cangzi sighed.

"You almost got killed, let alone me, a mysterious immortal."

"You are not an ordinary Xuanxian, your bloodline is very strong and terrifying."

"Even so, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, but he would not go down there stupidly. The restricted area was already weird, and now that a living creature came, it was even weirder, so be careful.

"Your origin can unlock the forbidden method." Yun Liangzi said in a weak voice.

"Senior, I am not a three-year-old child." Zhao Yun refused to listen to deception.

"If you don't believe me, you can send a clone down."

"This junior has this intention."

Thief Zhao Yun really turned into a clone.

The clone was also very dedicated and jumped into the dry well.

Zhao Yun connected his clone's sight and could see the scene below, which was just like the outside world. It was completely dark. It wasn't until he reached the bottom of the well that he saw a glimmer of light. To be more precise, the well was a universe within.

It was a small world in space, with a radius of over a hundred feet.

There is nothing surprising in the small world, just a stone monument.

There is a black war spear stuck on the stone tablet, and a skeleton frame is nailed to the war spear, and the skeleton frame is stained with a remnant soul. The previous cry for help came from this remnant soul.

Zhao Yun saw clearly and could make up his own mind.

This person must have come down to hunt for treasures, but he accidentally hit the forbidden spell in the well, which was the war spear, and was nailed to the stone tablet. It was originally a fatal blow, but the man was fatal, and there was a trace of residual soul left behind.

Seeing that there was no danger, Zhao Yun jumped down.

He approached the stone tablet and scanned the black war spear up and down.

The war spear is not scary, but what is scary is the secret pattern engraved on it. It is this weird secret pattern that imprisoned the remaining soul of Yun Canangzi, allowing him to only live on the skeleton, unable to leave even if he wanted to.

"Senior has been trapped here for some years!"

Zhao Yun looked at the black war spear and then looked at the skeleton frame.

"Eight hundred years." Yun Liangzi coughed dryly.

"Eight hundred years is not a long time." Zhao Yun actually said this.

Compared to the sky and the eight thousand years sealed by the Dead Sea, these eight hundred years are just a fraction.

It’s true that those who don’t care to listen are those who care. Yun Canangzi was choked by his words. Eight hundred years! He had been sealed for eight hundred years, and the oil had dried up, and his soul had decayed, leaving only the remnant of his soul.

Although he wanted to curse, he held back.

After many years, I finally waited for a living person.

Moreover, this living person is of a special bloodline.

He did not lie to Zhao Yun. This forbidden method does require special blood to solve it, because the secret pattern of the war spear is engraved with the blood of a special origin, which creates the strange power of the forbidden method.

Over the years, the strange power has disappeared.

However, the secret pattern still has terrifying binding power.

If he were in his peak state, he wouldn't be afraid. The problem is that he only has the remnant soul left and cannot use any power at all. He can only break the seal with the help of external force, and this little Xuanxian is the external force of the special bloodline.

"What do you mean by fate?" Zhao Yun asked.

"There is a treasure under this stone tablet." Yun Canangzi spoke leisurely.

"Treasure?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this, then crouched under the stone tablet and poked it with his sword. The ground was very hard and there was a clanging sound when he poked it. After a closer look, there were secret patterns flowing.

He opened his fairy eyes and wanted to wear them underneath.

Looking at it like this, his eyes went dark.

It was the method of concealment that blocked his fairy eyes from peeking.

"Is there really a baby?"

Zhao Yun stood up and struck with his sword.

A clanging sound resounded as his sword struck a steel plate. What was hard was not the ground, but the secret patterns engraved within it, which actually circulated on their own, completely removing the power of his sword.

He didn't believe in evil, so Duangduang slashed twice with his sword.

Still not broken, not even shaken at all.

"Don't waste your efforts, you can't break it." Yun Cangzi said leisurely.

When he was done, he tried his best to add, "Save me, I will teach you how to break the formation."

"What's down there?" Zhao Yun stood up.

"If I'm right as I expected, it should be Juechen's destiny." Yun Cangzi said.

"What is... Juechen Destiny?" Mr. Zhao looked curious, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"It is a special kind of power of the soul. The condensed essence can help the soul transform. If the luck is enough, it can also cultivate the power of destiny. It is a very magical power."

"This is quite new." Mr. Zhao was dubious.

The Xuanmen Heavenly Book passed down by the Moon God does not include the introduction of Juechen Tianming.

As for whether it is true as Yun Cangzi said, we will only know if the seal is broken.

"Save me, I will teach you how to break the seal." Yun Cangzi said again.

"Easy to say." Zhao Yun raised his hand and condensed a drop or two of his original blood.

He has already studied that by staining the war spear with blood, he can remove the secret patterns on it.

This was indeed the case. The war spear was stained with his blood, and it trembled. The secret patterns on it were flowing, becoming invisible one after another, until the brilliance of the war spear was completely dissipated.

Buzz!

Zhao Yun pulled out the war spear with one hand and put the magic ring into it.

The moment the war spear was pulled out, Yun Canangzi's skeleton also turned into ashes.

It is true that the years have passed so long that his body has been destroyed by elegance, and only a trace of his soul remains.

"Thank you."

Yun Cangzi's remaining soul was floating in the air.

Although his words were tired, there was a sense of relief. Eight hundred years had been spent in darkness. This was a torment and pain worse than death. Today... he was finally free.

Zhao Yun didn't urge him, he had to give people some time to rest.

Yun Liangzi really needed to rest and was speechless for a long time.

It wasn't until his remnant soul gained a little more vitality that he floated to Zhao Yun's side, circling back and forth around Zhao Yun, muttering constantly, "Is this the eternal immortal body?"

"Senior, I'm afraid I saw it wrong." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Junior...you are very cautious!" Yun Cangzi also smiled.

"Caution is the boat."

"It's an accident for me. The eternal lineage still has its inheritance alive."

"How about...you teach me how to break the seal first." Zhao Yun said tentatively.

"I keep my word." Yun Cangzi hung beside Zhao Yun and transmitted the message with his spiritual consciousness.

He had to repay the favor of saving his life. After waiting for eight hundred years, this little guy was his noble man.