Eternal Gate

Datian Ancient City, the second largest ancient city in Nanhuang.

According to legend, there was a **** preaching here in ancient times, and the big heaven got its name from this.

Looking down at the heaven and the earth, it is like a giant dragon, shrouded in the spirit of the gods, and the ancient sounds of the Tao can be heard from far away.

Under the moonlight, a domain gate suddenly opened.

It was Zhao Yun and the others who arrived, and Dapeng was the first to walk out.

Ouch I'm going!

As soon as Dapeng stepped out of the front foot, he was knocked back by a majestic aura in the next second.

Zhao Yun wasn't much better either, because the aura of Datian Ancient City was too strong, and it overwhelmed the Quartet.

"What a city."

Both of them were amazed, no wonder they stood forever.

Zhao Yun looked at the Zifu inwardly, and whispered to the Sword Saint.

The swordsman woke up and spoke slowly, "Go to Wangxiang Tower in the city."

As he spoke, he also released a trace of his soul power, which floated into Zhao Yun's hands and turned into a small sword that seemed to be looming.

Zhao Yun put it away carefully, thinking to himself, this should be a token.

The two walked side by side, looking left and right all the way.

There are many small villages and towns around the ancient city, even at night, it is still very lively.

After entering the ancient city, it is another scene. It really becomes a big world. There are many Qionglou and Yuyu, and many immortal towers are suspended, and there are clouds and mists everywhere.

The two of them are like bumpkins, they look like babies in everything.

That is to say, the appearance of the two of them has never seen the world, which has attracted a lot of old men who claim to be seniors. They say that they are destined, but they are actually selling treasures. It is the juniors who don't know the goods.

It's a pity that they found the wrong person. Zhao Yun and Dapeng still want to find someone to sell some treasures?

"Have you heard that Lord Daluo has released the pigeons again."

"Well, the Supreme God Son has been waiting on the battlefield for several days, but he hasn't seen that guy show up."

"It's fine if you don't go, how many people want to kill him?"

The streets are crowded with people, and you can hear discussions wherever you go, and there are always a few chattering about it in the tea stalls and wineries.

Zhao Gongzi listened carefully, dared to love him on his way these days, and someone asked him to make an appointment, he was not surprised at all, who asked him to block the Taishangzong? As for the Supreme Son of God, he is also famous on the Immortal Ranking, and his ranking is higher than that of the Withered Son of God.

"That should be it."

Dapeng took the lead in fixing his body and pointed to the side of the long street.

Zhao Yun also looked at it with his eyes. It was a three-story building, and the words "Wangxiang Tower" on the plaque were particularly eye-catching.

"Hold my token and look for the immortal bone of the eternal celestial body from the real person of Wangxiang." The swordsman said.

"Eternal celestial body?" Zhao Yundun's eyes are bright, and it is a branch of the eternal branch. For him, isn't it just a chance!

Without thinking much, he stepped into Wangxiang Tower.

Before entering, he asked the Sword Saint in a low voice, "What if he doesn't give it to him."

"I'll give it." The swordsman said lightly. If he didn't have full confidence, he wouldn't let Zhao Yun run for a walk.

With the words of the Sword Saint, Zhao Yunbei came to the spirit.

Wangxiang Tower is also a world of its own. The first floor sells weapons, the second floor sells medicinal pills, and the third floor sells secret scrolls. The business is not bad, at least there are many customers

"Dare to ask the seniors, but Wangxiang is a real person." Zhao Yun came to the counter, and an old man in plain clothes was sitting there and reading ancient books.

"What about this?" Before the old man Suyi could speak, he heard a voice.

Zhao Yun and Dapeng looked sideways, and also lowered their eyes. What they saw was a child, only as tall as an adult's knees.

"This...is Wangxiang Zhenren?" Zhao Yun and Dapeng both muttered.

Exercise problem.

Blood problems.

This is the guess of the two of them, and they are sure that Wangxiang Zhenren will have a bad fate.

"Are you looking for this old man?" Wangxiang Zhenzhen came with his hands behind his back and walked with arrogant small steps, despite his low stature, he looked like a senior.

Zhao Yun is nothing, but Dapeng. He touched it with interest. This product is not repaired by humans, and its body is a bird.

Since they are birds, they are the same kind, and they are not related to each other.

"I can't see through."

Wangxiang Zhenren also murmured, with his eyesight, he couldn't see through these two people.

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, he immediately stretched out his hand, and the small sword formed in the palm of his hand.

Seeing it, the real person from Wangxiang came up and recognized it as a token of the Sword Saint at a glance.

"Dare to ask friends, where is the Sword Saint." Wangxiang Zhenren laughed.

"God wandering is too imaginary." Zhao Yun did not reveal the whereabouts of the swordsman. If the swordsman wanted to come out, why bother with this token.

The real Wangxiang looked regretful. To be honest, he hadn't seen the Juggernaut for many years, but he will surely remember the kindness of the Juggernaut to death.

"Juggernaut asked me to fetch something." Zhao Yun said solemnly.

"But it doesn't matter." Wangxiang Zhenzhen smiled cheerfully.

"Immortal bone...Immortal bone of the eternal celestial body." Zhao Yun used soul voice transmission for these words, so he was afraid of being overheard by outsiders.

"This..." Wangxiang Zhenren laughed dryly.

After two or three moments, he only added the second half of the sentence, "Fellow Daoist is late, the old man has no celestial bones in his hands."

"Sold?" Zhao Yun asked hastily.

"Bought by this product." Wangxiang Zhenzhen took a portrait.

"This is...?" Zhao Yun looked at it and was sure he didn't recognize it.

"It's really old-fashioned." Dapeng, Juggernaut, and Yunyan spoke in unison. Zhao Yunthief was embarrassed and troubled for a long time, because he was short-sighted.

But this dao name is really interesting, it's absolutely... how amazing. "

"What's the origin?" Zhao Yun's voice transmission Dapeng.

"People from the Holy Land of Heiyuan." Dapeng said with his hands crossed.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and he was one of the eight holy places.

It was a coincidence that he came and failed to catch up with the Celestial Body Immortal Bone.

In this regard, Juggernaut is also helpless. He wanted to give the eternal body a chance, but his plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Wangxiang Zhenren was also quite embarrassed, it was rare for a Sword Saint token, but he lost the chain.

Thinking of this, he asked tentatively, "How about using the blood of the eternal celestial body instead?"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Zhao Yun and Dapeng, even Juggernaut and Yunyan were quite surprised, they have a lot of stock!

"Okay." Zhao Yun gave the answer without even thinking about it. Whether immortal bone or Dao blood, it is a great good fortune. It really doesn't work. He can buy it with money.

"Fellow Daoist come with me."

Wangxiang Zhenren laughed and said, lead the way first.

Zhao Yun and Dapeng Ma Liu followed and entered the backyard of the attic one after the other.

The backyard is elegantly furnished, quiet and peaceful, and it is a good place for self-cultivation.

When the two came in, they saw a woman painting under a tree, and both Dapeng and Zhao Yun were startled.

Cooked.

This woman is very familiar.

"Feng dance?"

The two looked at each other.

That's right, this woman is exactly the same as Feng Wusheng in the mortal world.

The woman glanced sideways for a moment, glanced at Dapeng, and her eyes fell on Zhao Yun.

"Eternal blood."

She was the only one who could hear the woman's muttering.

It's not that she has high vision, it's just that she has a weird talent for identifying bloodlines.

"Teacher, take it as the teacher Fang Tianjian." Wangxiang Zhenzhen said in a similar way.

The woman closed her eyes, stood up, and stepped into the building.

"Old man, your disciples can incarnate into the mortal world." Dapeng poked at the real person of Wangxiang.

"Yes." Wangxiang Zhenzhen took a sip of wine.

Zhao Yun and Dapeng looked at each other again, and Bacheng was the deity of Feng Wu.

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Sorry, one chapter today.