Eternal Gate

Chapter 1282: Meat ticket

The atmosphere in the room changed as soon as the setting sun came in.

Young Master Zhao's cover was so tight that it shouldn't be too cold, but the saint of the Celestial Clan was afraid that she was wearing a little bit. Seeing the setting sun coming in, her cheeks paled and her delicate body trembled.

"What a charming lady's fragrance."

The sunset **** child smiled faintly, his face full of cosiness.

The celestial saint retreated step by step, and he pressed harder step by step. Without a step closer, the smile on her face became more licentious. Evil, this is a beauty, and he will rely on this to entertain him tonight.

"Give me the Holy Spirit, and I will be yours tonight."

The celestial saint retreated to the bed and forcibly stopped the trembling of Jiao Chu.

"I want the Holy Spirit before I am so happy?" The God Son of Sunset kept his pace, and the more he smiled, the more gloomy he was. His eyes were already red, and it was difficult to conceal the filthy light, like a wolf, staring at one. The docile little sheep.

In Zhao Yun's view, it seems more accurate to be a pig and a cabbage.

"Senior...what is the Holy Spirit?" Zhao Yun asked casually, waiting for a suitable time.

As long as the strength is enough.

Be sure to fall down the sunset **** pig with a stick.

"The Holy Spirit is a kind of miraculous thing. It is conceived by the origin of the Eucharist. In other words, its predecessor is the origin of the Eucharist. There are many types of the Eucharist. The Holy Spirit conceived by it has different heights." Yun Cangzi said leisurely. "If the old man did not expect it to be bad, the heavenly saints want the holy spirit like this, so she should save the heavenly sons. That kid is a freak by nature. When normal is strong, he is outrageous, and when abnormal, he is properly sick. Yangzi, most of the oil has been burnt out now."

Zhao Yun was full of novelty.

He had heard of the Eucharist, but the Holy Spirit still heard about it for the first time.

Since it is the original evolution of the Eucharist, there must be magical power.

Otherwise, the celestial saints will not come to the door by herself.

"Come on, little beauty."

"Please...give me the Holy Spirit."

"Take care of me, and this **** son will give it to you."

On the other side, the Son of Setting Sun pounced on like a wolf.

The celestial saint almost begged, tears streaming down her face.

There is a line of saints, so humble and really bleak, the whole son of Zhao can't stand it anymore.

Ever since, he came out with his soul whip.

When the heavenly saint saw it, she was startled, and there was actually a third person in this room.

The Son of Setting Sun didn't react slowly either, and turned around violently.

On the face, he saw a black iron rod, which hit him straight on the forehead.

Duang...!

Such a sound is particularly pleasing to the ears.

The scream that followed was also comfortable to the thief.

The Son of Setting Sun was a bit stupefied by a stick, as if he was drunk, and staggered in place for a while.

Zhao Gongzi saw it...Huh? This product is very resistant to beating!

In view of the rough skin and thick flesh, he made up another stick.

Accompanied by a scream, the goods crashed to the ground, convulsed, and there was a series of foam in the mouth.

That's it... his little brother is very strong.

Zhao Gongzi was quite considerate and stepped on it.

This foot didn't hurt, and the strong one instantly became a lump.

Yun Cangzi uttered his tongue, not to mention his physical pain, but looked at his mother's pain.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun took a stack of seal charms and put them all over the body of the God Son of Sunset.

After that, the stone powder is applied, which cuts off the lively popularity, and easily enters the eternal world.

The thief with this ticket went smoothly, and the front and back were only two or two seconds. The sneak attack was the most practical. The opponent was unprepared, and the two sticks were directly knocked down. If you are fighting head-on, you will have to waste a lot of hands and feet.

Xu is that his hands and feet are too numb, but the saints of the Celestial Clan didn't even react.

Where is this sacred? It was hidden in the bedroom of the God Child in the setting sun, and it was not noticed.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to leave, she hurriedly stepped forward and tugged Zhao Yun's sleeves, with a pleading tone, "Friends...can you give me the Holy Spirit, my brother...wait for it to save my life."

"I....."

"Take her away."

Before Zhao Yun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Cangzi.

When he was done, he added the second half, "The old man owes you personal love."

"Isn't the Heavenly Clan being kind to you?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Back then, I wouldn't be able to get into the Immortal King if it wasn't for the guidance of the seniors of the Celestial Clan. This kind old man would have to pay it back." Yun Cangzi slowly said, "My cultivator talks about cause and effect, so the hit should be rewarded."

"Give me the Holy Spirit... I stay with fellow Taoists for one night."

The sage of the Celestial Clan has a humble posture, holding on to Zhao Yun's sleeves.

"I... have a daughter-in-law." Zhao Yun gave a dry cough, followed by a wave of sleeves, sending the celestial saint into the dreamland. It was another seal and a layer of stone dust, invited into the eternal world.

"I have to leave a note."

Zhao Yun picked up his pen and danced on the wall.

It's nothing more than time, place, and price. You have to take money to redeem people.

When Yun Cangzi saw it, the remnant soul couldn't help but tremble. He didn't even look at the time and place. He just looked at the price. It's a long string! Only the price is so scary, it's a mountain.

But think about it.

What Sun God teaches is money.

"The most expensive package."

Zhao Gongzi threw the talisman casually and escaped into the ground again.

Outside the room, there is a vague atmosphere everywhere. It is impossible to estimate that there are seven or eight quasi-immortal kings, and there are also a large number of Taixu realms. The small garden and attic are airtight.

"Why is there no sound in the son of God's room?"

"The house is full of masks. It's strange if you can hear them."

In the middle of the night, these old guys are also interesting. They don't forget to be nonsense when guarding them. There are a few of them with straight ears, and they are almost squatting in the corner. The girl's charming Yin should be very beautiful.

"Here's one."

"Send you three more."

Young Master Zhao sneaking underground, carrying a sack of exploding charms, sticks wherever he goes.

It's rare to come here, and you have to let these rascals lively and blow you up all over the sky.

"You kid is really good!" Yun Cangzi sighed.

The yard was full of quasi-immortal kings, and no one noticed the goods.

This shows how mysterious this kid is hiding.

See you!

It took a full hour before Young Master Zhao escaped from this spiritual garden.

From beginning to end, the other party didn't notice anyone going in and sneaking around.

burst!

Zhao Yun slammed in his heart and detonated the explosive symbol buried in it.

If you say it is fried, it will be fried.

It was a quiet and peaceful little garden, and it was full of rumblings.

The rumbling sound was also mixed with screams. Not every guard has a solid foundation, and there are also some shallow people who don’t know where to follow, and they were bombed into the sky on the spot. It is also to blame Young Master Zhao for his courage and use everything. It is a high-level talisman, and there are a huge number of them.

"Who?"

"who is it?"

Noisy shouts of anger, followed by sound.

Where are all the guards in the courtyard scolding your mother?

Not to mention the Taixu Realm, even the quasi-immortal king is ashamed.

If you were prepared for it, you wouldn’t be so embarrassed. The problem is that the ghost knows that there are mines buried underneath. Oh no, it should be a mine, because the moment every talisman explodes, there will be rain pouring in the sky, it’s not right, it’s not rain. , It should be... urine... that smell!

"It's not bad."

Zhao Gongzi smiled, it was all his masterpieces.

He was so empathetic and took a shower one by one.

"What's the situation? How can it be such a big boom."

"It should be the sound of bursting symbols, the number is huge."

"It's the spiritual garden of the Gods of Sunset, I'm afraid it was not a sneak attack."

Xu is too much movement, and even the figure of Wuyang gathered in the long street.

Fighting is forbidden in Cangmian City. Did the sunset **** teach this by anyone?

boom!

In the depths of the Lingyuan, a group of guards have kicked open the attic door.

With so many explosive symbols exploding, someone must have entered.

Upon entering the room, the son of God was gone, and there was no trace of the saint of the Celestial Clan. Only a few lines of writing on the wall were left, and the writing was crooked, especially at the price, and the writing was exceptionally correct.

"Damn it."

The strong shouted in unison, and the roof was shaken out.

Especially the quasi-immortal king, that old face is hot! With so many people staring at them, they were still being taken advantage of. This was slapping them in the face. Under the eyes of everyone, the son of God was taken away, which was really shameful.

"Interesting little guy."

Such a laugh came from the ninth floor of a restaurant.

Zi Shi Ming was laughing. Although he was imprisoned, his cultivation and vision were still there. Through this barrier, he could see the outstanding little figure from the back, let alone... he was quite urinary back then.

He didn't disclose, and he didn't bother to disclose it.

He was unhappy when he looked at the gods of the setting sun.

That night, if the immortal sanctioners hadn't forcibly intervened, he would have even cleaned up the Gods of the Setting Sun, especially the old miscellaneous hair, who used to put him together in the past, he remembers this enemy clearly.

"Don't wait for the deity to go out."

Shi Ming said nothing, and continued to study Mo Tian's fingers.

It was he who underestimated the immortal eternal life, and the imprint he carved was so extraordinary. He did not untie it in the middle of the study, but he was able to forcibly destroy the imprint, but if he did so, Mo Tian's fingers would also be destroyed.

It's okay.

He has time.

Here, Zhao Yun has rushed into an inn, locked the door tightly, and imposed a lot of restraints before he escaped into the eternal world.

"The Son of Setting Sun should have a lot of secret treasures." Yun Cangzi smiled.

"Little baby." Zhao Yun has rubbed his hands and leaned forward, smiling very abnormally.

The so-called little baby refers to the son of sunset, this is a baby bump, there are treasures all over the body.

The subsequent pictures are not very harmonious. Someone is up and down, rummaging through the body of the sunset god, as long as it can be taken away, even if it is ornaments, it must not be angry.

These are all small shrimps, the real valuables, in the purple mansion of this product.

"It might be a little bit painful...bear it."

Young Master Zhao took out Long Yuan and wanted to pry open the purple mansion.

Of course, the Purple Mansion of the Son of Setting Sun was covered by a mysterious power, or it was a way of guarding it. After prying for a long time, he was tired enough, but he didn't pry it open.

He doesn't believe in evil, and carrying a sword is another trick.

It didn't matter that he was playing tricks, but the sunset **** son was so painful, even in the fainting, he kept groaning, his painful face was distorted, and his mouth was no longer foaming, but blood.

He didn't know what happened in reality, but what he did was definitely a nightmare.

"It's weird." Zhao Yun scratched his head fiercely.

It is not difficult to break the Purple Mansion, but to break it without harming its treasures, it really requires technical content. If it is hard to do, the ghost knows how many treasures to destroy.

I haven't been able to survive for a long time.

Helpless, he looked at Yun Cangzi on one side.

"You only think of the old man?" Cangzi Yun's remnant soul was floating, which was a compelling one.

"Do you know how to open it?" Zhao Yun's eyes flickered.

"Anyone who teaches people in the sunset has the method of protecting the Purple Mansion. If you are not a person with great magical powers, you can't force it." Yun Cangzi said leisurely, "It is not difficult to break this protection. The premise is to enter his Purple Mansion."

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