Eternal gate

The island of gods under the moon is shrouded in peaceful light.

Even at night, the island is still very prosperous, especially on the streets and mountain trails, where there are many people, most of whom come to hunt for treasures. There are also many elders, leading their juniors, who come here to gain knowledge and, by the way, to visit the gods. Take a look at the ancient monuments, it should be an experience.

However, beneath the peace and prosperity, there is a hint of murderous intent.

Fighting is prohibited on the Divine Island, but there is no such restriction at the Divine Ancients.

Ancient ruins are a good place for enlightenment, but they are also the tombs of many people. There are always some people who enter ancient ruins just to kill people and gain goods, and... they specially select juniors to attack.

Examples like this are common.

Since ancient times, opportunities and misfortunes have coexisted.

Anyone who visits historical sites will basically have this awareness.

Get the elixir!

At the top of the mountain, Master Heqi gave a light scolding.

Then, a round pill was seen rising up into the night sky.

The elixir was dyed with brilliance and outlined a brilliant color in the void.

Too many people looked here and could see the strange phenomenon of the elixir. Even though they were far away, they could still smell the fragrance of the elixir. It was a high-grade elixir, and the elders all had bright eyes.

"Good Dan."

Zhao Yun, who was on the top of the mountain, was also looking up.

The Immortal King is the Immortal King, and the elixir he refines is extraordinary.

He is also an alchemist, but he is far behind compared to him.

"Come down you."

The old Taoist Youyou felt quite conscious and reached out from the air.

Master Heqi said that this pill belongs to him.

The elixir was caught and hung in his palm. The refreshing elixir energy surged forward like a sea tide. Zhao Yun took a sip and felt refreshed. This elixir was so extraordinary.

"Give me a look!"

"Get lost."

"I'll just take a look."

The old man and the young man are pushing each other back and forth, making the scene very disharmonious.

Master Heqi has come. He has spent a lot of money refining the elixir, and his face is slightly pale.

"Little friend." Gentleman Zhenqi smiled kindly.

"I won't sell the flame." Mr. Zhao said seriously.

"I won't buy your flames." Heqi Zhenren smiled.

Then, he added the second half of the sentence, "I want to use my little friend to mix in the sky fire and help the old man refine something."

"You can't refine that thing even with the cultivation of your seniors and the pure immortal fire?"

"It has nothing to do with cultivation level. The pure immortal fire cannot be refined, so I need your Hun Tian Fire."

"This is quite novel." Zhao Yun sighed.

"It's not in vain." Heqi Zhenren took out a storage bag.

In the bag, there were two pills, one gold and one silver, particularly eye-catching.

"Master said that helping others is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Zhao Yunma accepted the offer.

"Your master... I'm afraid he has a grudge against Buddhism." Old Taoist Youyou glanced at this guy sideways.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, he said, "take it if you have something to gain, don't give it for free."

Here, Heqi Zhenren has taken something.

Zhao Yun looked sideways and realized it was a black box.

This box is very old, dyed with magic light, with demon energy lingering around, and even engraved with demon patterns. At a glance, you can tell that it is an item of demon inheritance, and it is quite old.

He is watching, and so is the Demon King in Eternity's Gate.

This thing belonged to him and was lost many years ago.

Unexpectedly, he ended up living on the Island of Gods.

"This is...?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

"I don't know." Heqi Zhenren coughed dryly, "This thing was obtained from the black market for a hundred years. I have seen it with the owner of the island of gods. It should contain a treasure sealed inside."

"What treasure?"

"It still can't be opened."

"Understood."

Zhao Yun took a step forward, got in front of the black box, and looked up and down, left and right.

He was extremely certain that the magic lines on the box were seals and required special methods to open it. If he forced it to open, it would probably damage the treasure inside.

"It's heavy."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to touch it, as if touching ice pimples.

Compared to the chill, he was more shocked by the weight of the magic box. Look at this space, which was distorted by it and seemed to be in danger of exploding. If it weren't for the extreme gravity, this wouldn't be the scene.

"This demonic energy seems so familiar." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

After careful identification, his eyes shone brightly, and his aura was quite similar to that of the Great Demon King.

No wonder Hun Tianhuo is wanted. Who makes Hun Tianhuo a branch of Hun Tian Demonic Flame?

"Stop looking, let's get started!" Old Taoist Youyou yawned.

"I'll try." Zhao Yun thought and summoned Hun Tianhuo to the eternal world.

"At the critical moment, you have to watch me." Hun Tianhuo was very happy. He flew around in the air for a while, and then wrapped the magic box with flames. The flames were blazing and burned towards death.

"This flame is a bit interesting." Heqi Zhenren stroked his beard and was quite optimistic about Hun Tianhuo. His intelligence was so high and his temperament was the same as his master's.

The three of them all stared at the magic box and watched its changes quietly.

The ancient magic patterns are really loose, and the magic light is flickering.

"There's something going on." Heqi Zhenren was very energetic.

The old Taoist Youyou beside you also had bright eyes. He really wanted to know what was inside. Even the Lord of the Divine Island couldn't break the seal. It should be an extraordinary treasure.

The magic pattern is loosening, but very slowly.

It wasn't until the latter half of the night that the magic pattern started to change slightly.

Hun Tianhuo worked conscientiously, while Zhao Yun just rubbed his eyes. It was strange that he opened his fairy eyes to peek into the magic box. He didn't see anything and didn't say anything. He also suffered a backlash, and stars were shining in his eyes.

"It's time to leave. It's time to leave."

I don’t know when I heard Old Dao Youyou yelling.

Look at the secret patterns on the magic box, they are fading away one by one.

This is not refining, but unlocking, and the secret pattern is the lock of the magic box.

The most excited person was Mr. Heqing. He asked someone to do the math and found out that the thing inside was a rare treasure. It was an object that was found a hundred years ago. The treasure will finally be revealed tonight.

Click!

The crisp sound soon resounded.

Hun Tianhuo dispersed the flames and became wilted.

Although it is not refining, it is really difficult to open this lock.

"I'll drive it for you."

Old Taoist Youyou tugged on his sleeves and gently opened the magic box.

Heqi Zhenren made a seal with one hand and opened the barrier to prevent the treasure from having ancient visions and attracting outsiders to watch. The wealth would not be leaked! Sneaky group.

boom!

The moment the magic box was opened, a majestic force surged out from within.

The nearest Youyou Old Daoist was knocked out on the spot, and Heqi Zhenren and Zhao Yun were also knocked away. The two Immortal Kings were lucky, but Mr. Zhao almost fell apart on the spot.

Comfortable!

Seeing Zhao Yun deflated, the Demon King felt much better.

It's not your own thing, so it's better to bang it less, as the consequences will be serious.

boom!

Before the three of them landed, there was another boom.

It was the magic box that was shaking, maybe it was too heavy, and his body was shaking.

Then, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the box, with extremely terrifying devouring power.

The two Immortal Kings barely managed to hold their ground, but the one named Zhao couldn't stand firm enough and was sucked in on the spot. By the time the two Immortal Kings reacted, Zhao Yun had been swallowed into the magic box.

"what's the situation."

Old Taoist Youyou stepped over and wanted to drag Zhao Yun out.

Unfortunately, his speed was still slow. The magic box had closed on its own. Not only was it closed, the magic lines that had faded earlier were printed one after another, locking the magic box.