Eternal Gate

night.

Thousands of homes are lit up, floating lightly.

The imperial capital is still that imperial capital, with blooming flowers.

Zhao Yun is like a tourist, covered in a black robe, carrying a hip flask, walking through the shadows, taking a sip of the dirty wine, without much speech, just inadvertently, glancing at the dark place.

Since I came out of Linglong Mansion, I felt that I had a pair of eyes in secret, looking at him quietly, like a ghost, hard to find a trace. He didn't know where he was. Maybe he was a killer from various countries, maybe a Rashomon assassin, maybe. .. is the sly.

He has reappeared, and he is already Tianzong.

An elder was waiting for him, or it was Yang Xuanzong who was waiting for him. When he went to teach the mountain peak, Yang Xuanzong was sitting in the pavilion making tea.

"Saw Uncle." Zhao Yun bowed his hand.

"No need to be polite...sit down." Yang Xuanzong smiled gently.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, but only sacrificed a trace of the origin, spilled into Yang Xuanzong's body, only three moments before and after, the origin disappeared suddenly, the curse was still there, and it was really a gluttonous crack. You are not welcome.

"Master Linglong has already told me about the secret."

Yang Xuanzong took a deep breath, even at this moment, he couldn't believe it.

It was he who underestimated the curse caster and created this dilemma for them, which is bigger than expected. If it weren't for Ji Hen to bring back the secrets, they are still in the dark.

"You will find the caster."

Zhao Yun raised the teapot and filled a cup for Yang Xuanzong.

But in these words, he was quite embarrassed.

The world is so big and there are so many people, where can I find the caster?

His origin is perceptual, but if he wants to use this to find the opponent, I am afraid that he is almost a way of doing it. If he can use such a level of curse seal, how can the opponent not cover it.

As for the old ghost of the withered forest, there may be a lot of secrets involved, and it is only after searching for the soul to find out whether it can find the clues, it is still unknown.

"This thing, you take it away."

As Yang Xuanzong said, he took a token, a genuine teaching token, and found Jihen in the middle of the night, not for tea and chat, but to explain the funeral, such as Linglong, he could be secretive all the time. However, it is better to do some things early.

"This....."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough and recognized himself as the commander.

"If I die, or if something goes wrong, you will be the head teacher of the next generation of Tianzong." Yang Xuanzong's words are quite solemn, and between the lines, there is still a touch of elders' majesty. The handover of this person is not a trifling matter. , Also need to shoulder their due responsibilities.

Zhao Yun was silent again.

Linglong respected him, and never thought that even Yang Xuanzong would trust him unconditionally, and both of them entrusted all their wealth.

On the contrary, he is a little bit inauthentic, and he has concealed everything so far.

If they tell their true identity, Linglong and Yang Xuanzong don't know what to think.

I don't know when he went down the mountain.

During this period, he looked at the Lord of the Rings more than once, looked at the Shadow Token, and then looked at the Palm Teaching Token.

Although he is not the shadow commander at the moment, nor is he the leader of the Tianzong, but in terms of power alone, he is already above the Ziyihou. Ziyihou can only mobilize the Emperor Shadowguard, and he, holding two tokens, can not only mobilize Shadow can also mobilize Tianzong.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked up at the night sky.

Do you want to take advantage of the early days of the sky, go to the palace, go to Long Zhan to chat, maybe, Long Zhan also has something to entrust, such as...The Jade Seal of the country; another example...Daxia Treasury.

Thinking about it, this guy laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

When the words sounded, Mu Qinghan appeared out of nowhere. The look in this product's eyes was a little bit, what a happy thing, and laughed so happily.

"Nothing." Zhao Yun was serious in an instant.

For some reason, seeing Mu Qinghan's first glance, he had a strange idea, what idea? ... took out the token of the shadow and ordered the senior sister to squeeze his shoulders and beat his back or something.

After all, Mu Qinghan is also a shadow, seeing the token is like seeing Linglong.

Think about it, or give it up.

He is a gentleman who comes here, so he doesn't talk about martial arts, so it's better to do less.

Rarely put together a piece, the two went to Zizhu Peak together.

After many days of not returning, Zizhufeng remains the same, but his master Yunyan seems to have changed a little bit. The three thousand green silks in his memory are now white-haired like snow. I don’t know if it’s because of the practice, or the loss of a loved one is too sad. Even gray hair overnight.

I've seen it, it belongs to the latter.

Looking at Yunyan's face, he was haggard a lot, and even a little confused, Zhao Yun and Mu Qinghan both came to the front, and sat alone under the tree in a daze.

"Master?"

Mu Qinghan stepped forward and yelled in a low voice.

Yun Yan shook Shen'er and met the two disciples, especially Zhao Yun, and showed a gentle smile.

"The mountain is too deserted, the master should go down and go around." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's better to be deserted, and be calmer."

"If you stay alone for a long time, you will get sick, I..."

"Go cook."

Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he was pushed away by Mu Qinghan.

Zhao Gongzi laughed and went to the stove.

Behind him, Mu Qinghan took a mirror, placed it under the old tree, took a wooden comb, and combed Yunyan's hair. Since Senior Yun Cangxuan died in Beijiang, the master seems to have never visited Zizhu Peak and is in pain. It's inevitably decadent, not only gray hair, but also quite messy, which is like the master of a peak, and as a disciple, I really feel distressed.

Dinner will be ready quickly.

Zhao Gongzi's craftsmanship has grown a lot, and his colors, fragrances, and flavors are delicious.

In general, the picture is still very warm.

After the meal, Yun Yan returned to her room early. Before long, she could still hear the rattling of the iron chain, and locked herself up again. She was afraid of sleepwalking and wandering back and forth. There is nothing wrong with wandering. If it hurts someone, it will cause evil.

"Be honest at night."

When Mu Qinghan returned to the room, he gave Zhao Yun a white look.

I'm afraid that only Young Master Zhao can understand this. I still remember that that night, someone stole into his room and asked her the face, why don't I wear clothes when I sleep, do you care? rogue....

whispering sound!

Zhao Yun disapproved, and closed the door tightly.

When it was over, I moved out the big golden clock. The exquisite collection is indeed extraordinary. This big clock is a fierce object. It can be used to smash people and thieves, and the material for casting it, if it is not bad, It should be Lieyang Jinxuantie, which is not available on the market.

Click!

Soon, I heard the sound of metal cracking.

A certain prodigal thing knocked the golden bell to pieces, and even put that refined essence into his Dragon Abyss sword. It would be the loss of Linglong's absence, and the loss of Linglong would not know, otherwise, he would definitely curse his mother, master. Rewarding her treasure, she was smashed by this one when she turned around.

Snee...!

In the dead of night, Zhao Gongzi's sneeze is indispensable.

In the dead of night, most people get together and scold him.

Hum! Hum!

Accompanied by the essence of Jinzhong, Long Yuan buzzed and trembled.

Since it became a trip, I followed Zhao Yun all the way to fragrant and savory. I don’t know how much essence I swallowed. Now, I have the flames of gold and iron, which is even more terrifying. Road gully.

"Not bad."

Zhao Yun's eyes were shining, and he worked harder.

Longyuan is transforming and gradually fading away from its lead. As its owner, everyone feels domineering and fierce, especially the Dunjia Tianzi on it. When Longyuan transforms, it is more than resuscitating on its own. Bless Jianwei.

As usual, the punch line came out on its own.

She is like a quiet ice sculpture, sitting there and moving, occasionally raising her eyes stiffly to look at Zhao Yun, and only at this moment will she show a trace of human emotion.

Ok?

During the exercise, Zhao Yun subconsciously lowered his eyes.

Upon entering his eyes, he saw a ray of black air rushing out of his body.

Nai Yinzhen Qi, without being summoned, ran out by himself, seemingly alive. After coming out of him, he actually entered the body of the punch line, before and after, but for a few moments, he was completely confused.

After thinking about it, it is not difficult to know the clues.

This ray of Taiyin Zhenqi seems to be more suitable for the attributes of the punch line, which is Yin; the punch line is the living dead and also belongs to the Yin, isn't it very suitable?

At least, more suitable than him.

Self-derived blood, his qi and blood and even yang, in a certain sense, are incompatible with Taiyin Zhenqi, and now Taiyin Zhenqi chooses witty words, which is also a better destination.

When he closed his eyes, he continued to refine the essence.

In the early morning, the sky was not bright yet, and you saw the smoke curling from Zizhu Peak.

When Zhao Yun and Mu Qinghan left the room, there was already a beautiful figure busy at the stove. It was the master of Yunyan. The two of them couldn't help but looked at each other and became Zizhufeng disciples. This looks like Yunyan, the first time it really means. Come on... cook for them!

"Wash and eat." Yunyan whispered and smiled softly.

This breakfast is a bit weird.

In other words, today's Yunyan is very gentle and basically does not move the chopsticks. Moving the chopsticks is for the disciple to pick up dishes.

Mu Qinghan is okay.

It is Young Master Zhao, who is not used to it. Before, the master gave him food, which was a bad sign. Every action seemed to be a sign: eat, eat more, eat more, and the master will give him You hang on the tree.

Of course, there is no scene of crooked neck tree today.

With Zhao Gongzi's current strength, there is a high probability that Yunyan will be hung on the tree.

Today, Yunyan left, and really listened to someone's words. He wanted to go down the mountain for a round. He was always alone on the mountain. Sooner or later, the world was so big that he had to go and take a look.

Before leaving, she gave the two disciples back, one of them gave a hug.

"Master feels weird." Mu Qinghan whispered.

"It's kind of." Zhao Yun buried his head and sniffed his arms... well... it's very fragrant.

The master left, and the senior sister also left, going to the secret palace to practice. When leaving, he gave Zhao Yun a fierce look, and put his arms around the master to sleep, wouldn't it be more fragrant.

Zhao Yun had a thick-skinned face, and Quandang didn't see it.

He didn't leave, and went back to the room to continue tempering Long Yuan.

In the next few days, he did not leave the Heavenly Sect, nor did he leave the door. He was a tempered weapon, and he was waiting silently, waiting for Yunfeng, waiting for Ziyihou, waiting for the imperial concubine, and waiting for news from the Qin family....

Alone on the mountain, it is indeed quiet.

But in the past few days, Tianzong was not calm. It was in the direction of the Spirit Pill Pavilion. Alchemists walked out frequently. After three to five, they could see the pill vision. If it were not for the high-level pill, it would not cause a vision.

That night.

Zhao Yun climbed to the top of the mountain and danced his sword calmly with Longyuan.

Many people looked at him, mostly older generations, sighing on the tops of the mountains. The kid was very enchanting, and his comprehension of kendo seemed to have reached an extremely terrifying situation.

Hum!

Amidst the sighs, in the direction of Ling Dan Pavilion, there was another Guanghong rushing towards the night, performing an illusory vision in the sky, and the strong Dan fragrance floated over the Tianzong, provoke too many people.

"This is the first one."

"The old guys are so dedicated."

At the end of the month, there was a lot of discussion. Many elders have already rushed to the Ling Pill Pavilion. High-level pills are not common. If the Ling Pill Pavilion is sold outside, they don't mind buying it.

Zhao Yun also looked sideways.

Indeed, these days the Ling Pill Pavilion is very dedicated, one by one high-level pill.

The vision quickly dissipated, but in the direction of the Ling Pill Pavilion, the noise was never cut off. They were all going to buy the pill. However, Pill Xuan was too stingy, not selling one, low-level pill can be used, high-level pill! ....No.

For this reason, many elders have black faces and curse them when they come out.

"Then who, the head teacher is looking for you."

I don't know the first few mornings, the howling of wolves came down from Zizhu Peak.

Listening to the tone is the old man Chen Xuan.

When Zhao Yun came down, the man was squatting on the stone to count the silver bills. It seemed that after the opening of the time-honored brand, he did not earn much.

"But I haven't seen you for a long time." Old Chen Xuan received the cash receipt.

"I haven't seen you for many days, I miss it too."

Zhao Yun's eyes were sincere, and when he spoke, he brushed his hand over the old man Chen Xuan, the old man just put the banknote in his arms, and he stole it easily. Stealing immortality...everywhere is very practical.

Embarrassingly, Old Chen Xuan still didn't know it, so he asked Zhao Yun for the new year's goods. The old bachelor had to find something to do in the dead of night.

Young Master Zhao is generous.

New Year's goods...He has some.

Did he leave a lot for him when he left? Very popular here.

"The head teacher is in Tianchi."

Old Chen Xuan left a word and ran away holding the new year's goods.

After that, many old guys went to the time-honored brand, what a good thing! Let's study it together.

Tianchi, Zhao Yun is not here for the first time.

Only when I came in did I realize that there was Linglong besides Yang Xuanzong.

"In the next few days, I will practice here."

Before Zhao Yun bowed, he heard Linglong speak.

After that, she also threw a small purse, which was filled with pill, all four-pattern pill, most of which were peak-level four-pattern pill, and the fragrance of the pill was refreshing.

"This... isn't it appropriate!"

Zhao Yun was talking, but he was not idle, Ma Liu took it.

After reading it, I know the origin of these pills, isn't it the pills made by Dan Xuan and the others these days? Unexpectedly, it was Linglong who asked them to make it, and all the pills they made were returned to him.

So many high-level pills, so many rare materials.

Pills are not difficult to make. The hard part is the alchemy materials, especially the alchemy materials of high-level pills, which are the most difficult to find.

Of course, Linglong’s purpose in this round is to allow him to improve his cultivation level in the shortest possible time. It is best to advance to the Quasi-Heaven Realm, because disasters can come at any time, and Linglong and Yang Xuanzong, etc., can also Become a sly.

In the eyes of Linglong and Yang Xuanzong, Ji Hen shoulders a heavy responsibility.

Only Ji Zang cultivation base, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold down the place in the future.

His guess is true.

This is the purpose of Yang Xuanzong and Linglong. For this reason, they have spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, looking for alchemy materials, in order to improve Ji Hen's cultivation base, the stronger the strength, the more protection.

The two did not stay longer, and turned away.

Behind him, Zhao Yun laughed dryly, a little embarrassed, this time I was really embarrassed, and wondered whether it was time to find a time and explain their identities so that the two would not scold their mothers in the future.

The future will be said later.

He immediately crossed his knees and swallowed a pill.

The exercises then moved, and the medicinal power instantly filled the whole body.

No one bothers him.

Outside the Tianchi, there are many elders guarding, all the quasi-heaven realms.

Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan led the team.

To be honest, they don't like to do this job very much, especially to Ji Hen's gatekeeper. With lessons learned, this kid is very dishonest, and if one doesn't look good, he just slips away.

However, Linglong personally ordered it, can it be done if she doesn't come?

Cack! Cack!

In Tianchi, these sounds sometimes sounded.

Someone is eating jelly beans, oh no, it should be a pill, too much, just like eating jelly beans. Hei Xuan and Bai Xuan sighed and envied them!

"When we were young, why didn't we have such a good thing!"

"Don't mention it, it's tears if you talk too much."

The two sighed.

Recall carefully, at Zhao Yun's age, good deeds did not belong to them, they were beaten! ...But they are indispensable every time. They are so old and so thick-skinned. They were beaten when they were young. The master gave them a good reason: being beaten... is also a kind of practice.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Zhao Yun sat for half a month.

In half a month, Yang Xuanzong and Linglong came here three to five times apart.

Seeing Ji Hen sinking, there was no disturbance.

The two did not hold much hope for the kid to advance to the sky, just because Ji Hen's foundation is too strong, especially when he has the blood against the sky, it is even more terrifying. The more such a person, the more difficult it is to advance. It is several times harder to reach the peak of the ordinary Ksitigarbha, if it weren't for great opportunities and great luck, it would be difficult to take that step.

They are looking for more pills.

Unfortunately, alchemy materials are too hard to find.

It was night again, the moonlight was bright and the stars were shining.

Zhao Yun, who has been sitting cross-legged for nearly a month, has finally undergone subtle changes. Both his physical body and martial soul tremble, while immortal power and origin are intertwined and wandering. Pieces of golden blood, turbulent and tumbling, full of vitality, connects the Tianchi. The flowers, plants, and grasses are all infected, which means more vigorous.

"Are you going to advance?" Heixuan's eyes lit up.

"Almost."

Bai Xuan took a deep breath and saw it more realistically. If the background is enough, there is only a chance.

However, such an opportunity is often the most difficult to find. There are many peaks of the Ksitigarbha that are hit until death. Although it is only half a step away, it is like a heavenly condemnation, and it can't be crossed.

"There are so many pills that can't be piled into the quasi-celestial realm?" Hei Xuan grinned, and if he changed to a normal Ksitigarbha pinnacle, he might have advanced early.

"He is not an ordinary person." Bai Xuan stroked his beard. With such a strong foundation, how easy it is to advance. It is obviously inappropriate to use common sense to measure a demon.

"It should be possible to see the Gate of Zhuntian."

"If you can't even see the door, that's nonsense."

The two old men murmured and followed closely.

Looking at Zhao Yun, his brows furrowed.

Although there are many medicines, it is impossible to advance to the heavens.

However, he did see the gate of the quasi-heaven. There was a door to the quasi-heaven realm at the top of the Ksitigarbha. He had known that there was a lot of explanation in the Xuanmen celestial book.

Of course, what he saw was not one door, but three.

That's right, there are three gates, one more towering than one, and one more ethereal than the other, hidden in the dimness, sometimes as if within reach, sometimes as if farther away than a dream.