The woman in red holding an umbrella is really like a person in a dream, walking by step by step.
Zhao Yun's nose twitched, even though she was illusory, there seemed to be a touch of feminine fragrance floating around.
"Follow her."
The master of the Rashomon Sect said and then took steps.
Zhao Yun didn't say much and followed closely.
During this period, he tried to break through the seal more than once.
Unfortunately, it cannot be broken through.
The seal of the Master of the Rashomon Sect cannot be broken by ordinary people. Last time he was hung on a tree and encountered an evil handsome lady. He used a space crack to forcefully break the seal. This time! The man next to him seemed not to give him a chance.
If I had known he could reverse summon, it would have been impossible for him to leave a clone.
The two followed the woman in red and came to a garden.
Deep in the garden, there is a clean spiritual pool, hidden in the hazy clouds.
When it was over, the woman in red took off her illusory clothes.
Seeing this, the master of the Rashomon Sect took a deep breath and chased him all the way, believing that the lover girl was here to take a bath.
Mr. Zhao's eyes are particularly round.
In the middle of the night, there are actually benefits. Even though it is illusory, it is also very fragrant and gorgeous. Look at that figure, exquisite and enchanting. Every inch of the skin is shining with a dreamlike luster. It is much more eye-catching than the New Year products.
"Does it look good?" The master of the Rashomon Sect glanced at him, his beautiful eyes still burning with fire.
"Not as big as you." Xu Shi looked fascinated, and Zhao Yun replied like this out of nowhere.
Snapped!
The sound of slaps at night is always so crisp.
After bathing, the woman in red held an umbrella and left. She sat under an old tree, holding a wooden block in one hand and a carving knife in the other, and cut the wood carving into pieces.
The master of Rashomon looked at it seriously.
In other words, she was waiting for the red woman to finish carving the wood carving.
In her opinion, this woman in red must be the master of Yunyou Valley, and if she follows her, there will be unexpected surprises.
Maybe I can find a treasure.
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br> Look at Mr. Zhao, he is bored. He is sitting there, yawning and stretching from time to time, and still thinking about how to escape. He is locked beside him by the master of Rashomon. He really doesn’t feel safe!
For a moment, the head of the Rashomon Sect glanced sideways at him, and the more she looked, the deeper her eyes became.
Look what I'm doing.
Zhao Yun felt uncomfortable looking at him. He always felt that this girl's eyes were a bit strange.
Not only did the Master of the Rashomon Sect have strange eyes, his expression also had a hint of confusion. In this moment, he looked at Mr. Zhao more than ten times, at Zhao Yun, and then at the wooden carving carved by the woman in red.
It's not surprising that she is like this, because the wood carvings carved by the woman in red are very similar to Zhao Yun, or in other words, they are exactly the same, and the carvings are lifelike and lifelike.
Zhao Yun came up and looked confused when he saw him. Is it him at this moment?
yes.
Absolutely.
This would be the answer of the master of Rashomon. As a third party, she sees it most clearly.
That's why she was confused.
Judging from the age of Yunyou Valley, it must be at least five thousand years old.
In other words, the owner of Yunyou Valley was at least five thousand years ago.
Five thousand years ago, was there such a person who was exactly the same as Zhao Yunsheng? Or is it possible that he was an ancestor of the Zhao family and gave birth to an identical person from the same family.
If this is true, then the origin of the Zhao family is very scary. To be able to get to know an immortal, and to have an immortal care about him so much that he can carve wood carvings under the moon must have a lot of connections.
Zhao Yun has scratched his head more than once.
Is there really such a person in history who looks so similar to him?
When he looked at it, the wood carving had been carved.
Before leaving, the woman in red took out a plain Qin, sat under the old tree, and played it gently.
The strings and the piece of wood carving were placed on the side of the plain qin. While playing the qin, she did not forget to glance sideways, and then showed a tender smile.
Although it is an illusion, Zhao Yun and Master Luosheng, it seems that you can hear the sound of the piano, ancient and melodious, hiding a kind of vicissitudes, not to mention Master Luosheng, even Mr. Zhao suddenly felt a few years older after hearing this.
How many years must have passed before such an artistic conception of vicissitudes of life emerges.
The master of the Rashomon Sect was intoxicated when he heard this.
Mr. Zhao moved out the stone harp, painted the gourd in the same way, and imitated the woman in red playing the harp.
His talent is extremely high, his movements are similar, and the sounds he plays are also similar, but he just can't play the artistic conception.
Perhaps, he is still too young and has too little experience. A certain artistic conception needs time to accumulate.
This night was longer than imagined.
Outside the valley, day and night have cycled for three days.
The song "The Woman in Red" was played for three whole days.
It wasn't until the fourth day that she got up and left.
The master of the Rashomon Sect was very dedicated and followed him all the way, but he still didn’t believe it. He couldn’t find the treasure if he didn’t believe it. She followed, and Mr. Zhao also followed him. He also wanted to know what secrets Yunyou Valley hid, and what the master of Yunyou Valley was like.
What is its origin?
Huangtian paid off and finally saw the treasure.
The woman in red walked and disappeared, but the place where she disappeared hid a mystery. What mystery? An underground palace, or more accurately, a small world in space.
The underground palace is not big, but there is light blooming.
As I got closer, I realized that it was a purple spiritual bead hanging on an altar.
Zhao Yun's eyes sparkled when he looked at it. It was a good thing. The meaning lingering on the purple spirit bead was the meaning of an immortal. The faint haze carried the power of the immortal, which was extremely essence.
Beside her, the head of the Rashomon Sect also had bright eyes. After searching for several days, she finally found the treasure. It was a relic of the Immortal Family. Although she didn’t know what the purple spirit bead was, she definitely had strange abilities, because she could see the purple spirit bead.
When the spirit bead was released, her martial soul was trembling.
"There are restrictions." Zhao Yun whispered.
"I know." The master of the Rashomon Gate looked around. Although the underground palace is not big, it is full of secret patterns that are invisible to the naked eye. If she didn't have the celestial eye, it would be difficult to detect it. If she gets too close, there will be disaster.
"Go get it! I'll wait for you outside." Zhao Yun chuckled.
The Master of the Rashomon Sect ignored him. With your little tricks, you can still escape my eyes. If you want to sneak away, there is no way.
Zhao Yun's face turned darker.
In view of the fact that the master of the Rashomon clan is like this, if he is lucky enough to catch it at this age, he will have to count it in milligrams.
Zheng!
The master of the Rashomon Sect flicked his hand and threw a flying knife.
A terrifying scene then appeared. The flying knife entered a certain range and turned into ashes before it fell. Zhao Yun swallowed his saliva for a while. Even with his clairvoyance, he could not see clearly. The master of the Rashomon Sect
The flying knife, made of good material, was destroyed in an instant. If he broke in rashly, it would definitely be very painful. I am afraid that even the power of regeneration would not be able to keep up with such extreme destruction.
"I see."
The head of the Rashomon Sect murmured and raised his head slightly.
It was she who had underestimated this small underground palace. The ground was covered with secret patterns, and there were also universes and restrictions placed on it. They were definitely quite accomplished in battle formations, and they could make the formations invisible and move all the time.
The centerpiece is the purple spirit bead on the altar.
"Lend me the stone harp," said the head of the Rashomon clan.
"You borrowed it and I won't give it back." Zhao Yun glanced sideways.
"There's so much nonsense."
"Hey." Zhao Yun disagreed and moved out Shi Qin.
The master of the Rashomon Sect took the stone harp and threw it towards the altar.
When Zhao Yun saw it, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "What the hell, it's not yours, you don't feel bad at all!"
However, the stone piano was not damaged, it only buzzed and trembled.
This made Zhao Yun raise his eyebrows, Shi Qin was not afraid of the restrictions here.