Eternal Gate

"The law hurts."

Zhao Yun looked at Jin Baobao and muttered uncontrollably.

After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head helplessly.

Even Mengxian was powerless, let alone him.

"Pass on his Ten Thousand Dharma and Longevity Art." Mengxian whispered softly.

"What myriad methods of longevity... I don't know." Zhao Yun pretended to be stupid.

Mengxian didn't say anything, just looked at Zhao Yun quietly.

The dignified Holy Master Daluo would not believe him if he did not know the secret of longevity.

"This method... is not rumored." Zhao Yun said seriously.

Mengxian remained silent, flicked his sleeves again, placed a table, and placed an incense burner, three dreamy musk sticks, and then ignited, inside and out, as if offering offerings.

Of course, this is not an offering, but a ritual for apprenticeship.

Dapeng didn't understand, so Zhao Yun understood a little.

"Chen'er... Kneel down." Mengxian whispered.

Jin Baobao seemed to understand, but he still knelt in front of Zhao Yun.

The corner of Zhao Yunjian's mouth twitched, it turns out that Mengxian is waiting for him here?

The longevity formula is not rumored, Mengxian wants Jin Baobao to worship him as his teacher!

In this way, this little guy is a member of Da Luo Xianzong.

Since he is a member of Da Luo Xianzong, he can learn the Ten Thousand Laws of Longevity.

Jiang is old and hot, and this **** went to him in three steps and two steps.

"From today, this person is your master. You need to respect your elders, and you must not deviate from the scriptures." Mengxian lightly opened her lips, not joking.

Jin Baobao is not familiar with the world, and still seems to understand.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, he will grow up one day.

And Mengxian's words will also become a brand, engraved in his soul.

"kowtow."

"Serve tea."

Mengxian said again, this is also the etiquette of apprenticeship.

Jin Baobao was also well-behaved. He really knelt down three times, and then two little hands held a small teacup and brought it to Zhao Yun. He was still so innocent, and his big eyes couldn't find the slightest bit of filth.

Dapeng looked at it with sigh, and only reacted at this moment.

Zhao Gongzi took a deep breath, but still took the tea cup with a smile.

Mengxian is standing beside him, can he not pick it up? This is to catch a duck on the shelves!

However, if Mengxian really let go of Yunyan, it would not be bad to accept a prehistoric body as a disciple. Even if Niantian is here, most of them will not object. With his bloodline, he must be a giant in his new year. To win over talents for Da Luo Xianzong, no matter where you count, you will not lose money.

"Being a master, there is no meeting ceremony?"

Dapeng put his hands in his hands, and he spoke earnestly.

He is in a stable mood, and Mengxian should not trouble them anymore.

"Yes, there must be."

While thinking about it, Zhao Yun took a secret scroll.

I don't know if it's intentional or not, but the secret scroll is a proper New Year's item.

Meng Xian sees it, and her beautiful eyes burst into flames.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, and Ma Liu exchanged a spirit bead.

The little guy smiled brightly and ran to Mengxian with the Lingzhu in his arms.

"Take it well."

Mengxian touched his little head and smiled softly.

That's right, she is a routine Zhao Yun, and she is also rushing ducks to the shelves.

He wanted to find Bu Niantian, but that **** didn't have someone to talk to.

No way, who asked them to fight when they met?

Of course, she asked Zhao Yun for help, and there was another reason.

Without the protection of the brand of the gods, if she wants to take back the cloud, it is easy for her.

She wants to save the little guy.

Zhao Yun also wanted to save Yunyan.

This might be a deal.

Coercion is fine.

Routine worth mentioning.

Her original intention is to save people.

"Even with the longevity tactic, he can't heal his Dao injury." Zhao Yun said leisurely.

There are many kinds of Dao injuries, especially the law that hurts the most. It is a kind of disapproval of the rules of heaven and earth. How can a secret method be able to reverse the world? At least in his opinion, this injury cannot be cured.

"You too underestimate the longevity formula." Mengxian said leisurely.

"Is there something strange about it?" Zhao Yun looked at Mengxian tentatively.

"It's not just a secret technique, it's a law in itself, a law that is independent from the world. Since the day it was created, it has been a violation of regulations." Mengxian said slowly.

"Is it so evil?" Zhao Yun touched his chin.

Is it because he didn't comprehend the secret of longevity deeply enough, and didn't really get the essence?

If the longevity formula can really cure the wounds of the law, then Zizaitian is too awesome.

What kind of secret technique did the founder of Da Luo Xianzong leave behind for future generations?

"He is already your apprentice, you need to save him with all your heart." Mengxian said again.

"I passed on his longevity formula, you won't steal it to learn it!" Zhao Yun whispered.

"I swore in front of Immortal Changsheng that I would not learn the methods of Immortal Sect." Mengxian said lightly.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Yun asked Yunyan secretly.

"Yes." Yunyan's tone was very positive, and there was this memory in his mind.

It was an ancient past that few outsiders knew about.

Over the years, the deity has indeed not broken her promise.

As the incarnation of Mengxian, she also unconditionally believes that she is like a Taoist supernatural power. Since the deity left Taoism, she has never used the Taoist method. The deity has abandoned everything, and has specialized in dreaming.

"Senior, you have to keep your word." Zhao Yun said seriously.

When it was over, he added the second half of the sentence, "I recognize this disciple, and I will save him."

To save the body of the flood and famine is also to save Yunyan, and he must make an exception.

"Longevity alone is not enough, Mo Tian also needs to pull his fingers." Mengxian said slowly.

"What secrets are hidden in the sacred artifact of Xianzong?" Zhao Yun looked at Mengxian curiously.

"When you are in his new year, you will understand when you take over the position of Xianzong's headmaster." Mengxian did not elaborate.

"It's totally mysterious."

Zhao Yun murmured, and he felt more and more that Mo Tian's fingers had great potential.

In the past, when the Eight Great Immortal Kings chased him and Bu Niantian, they also favored the sacred relics of the Immortal Sect, and even looked at it more than the Longevity Art. It can be seen that the designation involves a lot of secrets.

"Little guy, come here." Zhao Yun hooked his fingers.

Jin Baobao does not contradict, and the little steps are waddle and cute.

Zhao Yunru was studying antiques and pinching around Jin Baobao.

The distance is getting closer, and his eternal source is even more restless. His half-hearted eternal body, in front of the flawless prehistoric body, is still almost meaningless, at least the prehistoric source is complete.

"What should I do, I want to worship him." Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

When it was over, I saw Mengxian's squinting eyes, as if she could read people's words.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly, because he thought too much.

It’s okay to worship the handle, but it’s still okay to put some blood.

He stopped talking nonsense, put one hand on Jin Baobao's forehead, and used his spiritual sense to instill the method of longevity in the little guy.

"Another disciple." Zhao Yun said to himself again.

In the mortal world, there is another Ruo Shui, who calls him big brother and also his master.

Came to Immortal Realm, was driven by Mengxian to put the duck on the shelves, and accepted another apprentice.

Since it is accepted, he will do his best.

He is a person who cherishes talents, and Jin Baobao is a talent.

The prehistoric body, which is unique in all ages, can't die like this.