Eternal Gate

"Good life mysterious."

Zhao Yun stood under the old tree, quietly looking up at the starry sky.

It is because his Taoism is too shallow, and even though he has cultivated the Heavenly Mystery Technique, he cannot see through the universe.

The vastness and depth of the starry sky are full of profound meanings, and there is no end in sight. He only knows that whether it is the celestial technique, the divination of the sky, or the calculation of the sky, there are similarities in the same way. It's all going against the sky.

He has nothing in his heart, and his mind is also indulged.

The gift of the predecessors will be his good fortune.

The small courtyard is quiet, only the sound of carving knives rubbing against wood carvings.

Sheng Tiangan once looked sideways several times, and could see the mysterious light on Zhao Yun's body. This son's understanding is against the sky, and his Dao heart is as tough as iron. He will definitely be able to go higher and farther on the road of deduction.

I don't know when, he put down the carving knife.

He left, quietly.

As for the starry sky, he did not take it away. It was an inheritance that did not count as a mantle and a mantle. It was left to the younger generation to comprehend. Whether he could comprehend the true meaning and profound meaning all depended on Zhao Yun's comprehension and state of mind.

Perhaps Zhao Yun was too focused, as if he didn't realize that the heavens were gone.

His mind fell into the starry sky, wandering in the vastness.

No one disturbed him in his retreat, and Shengtian used a secret method to cover it up when he left.

Zhao Yun's stop here is three or five days.

He was occasionally enlightened...and quite confused.

Sadly, no one was able to confuse him.

The Shenming Island under the moon is as peaceful and peaceful as always, but under the peacefulness and calmness, there are dark tides, and there are always those individuals who can't sleep and are running around in the dark.

Since he was Zhao Yun's enemy, he was very angry when he couldn't find anyone.

During this period, they had also visited the monuments, but still no one was there.

Helpless, they had to go to Zhao Yun's small garden. Although Zhao Yun was not there, Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie were still lying quietly in the fairy pond. They couldn't kill Zhao Yun.

The premise is...these two go to historical sites or ecstasy island.

On the sixth day, Zhao Yun opened his eyes, but he didn't move for a while.

Looking at the starry sky, it has disappeared, and it has been imprinted in the sea of ​​​​divine by him.

He did not fully understand the divine divination, but he learned a lot of truth.

This road is very long, and he still needs many years to realize it.

He didn't see Shengtiangan, only that piece of wood carving was placed under the old tree.

"Thank you senior."

Zhao Yun took the wood carving, turned around and left the courtyard.

Going back to the small garden, He Qi Zhenren was already waiting in the garden.

"I thought you were gone."

Gentleman Harmony yawned and got up.

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and a spiritual bead hung in the air, which was the dust bead, but this bead was black, and in terms of rank, it was higher than the Shuangsha one.

"good."

Zhao Yun raised his hand to take it, looking over and over again.

After all, he also took a trace of Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie's soul.

Tried...the two are not avatars.

"Absolutely authentic." Gentleman Harmony gave Zhao Yun a sideways glance.

"I believe." Zhao Yun smiled and refined the eternal blood.

"It's not enough to find you again." Gentleman Harmony took the blood and turned around without a shadow.

To be honest, he hopes that Zhao Yun will live on Shenming Island for the rest of his life. If he thinks about this one day, he will stop by and give him some blood by the way, alchemy! Its blood thief is easy to use.

In the garden, Zhao Yun has awakened Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie.

The two of them didn't wake up very much, they sat up and kept yawning.

After being confused, the two of them sat there and sighed. The world of heaven and demons is too mysterious. After a hundred years of war, they have indeed transformed a lot.

"I'm leaving." Zhao Yun handed over two pots of wine.

"Where to go." The two took it and left the Immortal Pond one after another.

"The Primordial Star Territory... all the stars in the sky." Zhao Yun did not hide it.

"What are you doing there?"

"That's... cool."

"..."

Reflecting the stars, Zhao Yun slipped out of the small garden again.

As usual, he led his enemies around the island.

When he was done, he found a mountain corner and sneaked open the domain door.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as he stepped in with his front foot, the two of them followed with his hind foot.

Nai Ling Jue and Kuang Yingjie are worthy of good friends, they are accurate.

"You are leaving too?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Looking for Master." Both of them shrugged.

"Wait here, wouldn't it be better."

"Then we have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse!"

As the two talked, they both left a clone. If the master came to Shenming Island one day, and then turned back, it would be rare to have a ride like Zhao Yunyumen.

No way... they are so poor!

The domain door was closed, and the three of them disappeared in an instant.

Then, there was a thunderous roar.

It was the domain gate channel that was cut off.

The three fell into the sea of ​​gods one after the other.

"I thought you were going to hide on Shenming Island...for the rest of your life." The three of them just climbed out and heard the cold and lonely words, looking at the void, and a golden pagoda suspended.

The pagoda is terrifying, a real demigod.

Looking at the speaker again, it was an old man with a fierce robe.

"Ancestor Rakshasa?" Seeing this, Kuang Yingjie's face was extremely ugly.

Zhao Yun's demeanor is also dignified enough. This is not an immortal king, but a genuine demigod. He underestimated the other party and thought that he had gotten rid of the enemy. .

"Run?...Why don't you run?"

The roar of laughter resounded, and there were people in all directions.

There is also Shenming Island, and a large number of people come from the sky.

They are all enemies, and their faces are ferocious and terrifying.

"Really blocked?"

Followed out, there are many spectators.

Previously, the domain gate passage was cut off, and the movement was not small, and it was difficult not to hear.

Seeing this situation, the spectators felt cold for Zhao Yun and the others.

Looking around at the heavens, there are people all over the sky. This is the case on the bright side, but there is also a lot hidden in the dark. This is obviously a dead end. Even the ancestors of the Rakshasa are here, and Zhao Yun and the others will surely die.

"Is it so nonsense?"

Youyou Laodao and Zangtian Laodao also came and hid in the crowd.

With such a big battle, even their hearts palpitated when they saw it, and Shuangsha, who arrived later, also sighed endlessly. Although there was no real person of Heqi, the God Island Lord stood on the top of the mountain to watch.

Cause and effect!

What a grudge!

I'm afraid there will be a conclusion today.

"It hurts you."

Zhao Yun was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, unable to withstand the pressure of the demigods.

Kuang Yingjie and Ling Jue were not much better, their bones were constantly shattering.

"Little Ling Jue will return to my fallen world Huangquan."

"Batian Divine Body belongs to me Jiuyou Purgatory."

"The Eternal... belongs to the Eight Holy Lands."

A quiet laughter sounded, and three big hands grabbed from the sky.

The booty! It has already been negotiated, each will take his own.

The three of Zhao Yun groaned, locked by coercion and unable to move.

"Move my disciple... court death."

Without waiting for the big hand to fall, he heard Zhentian's violent drink.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Baizhang Daoguang cut off the three big hands and collapsed.

"Master." Kuang Yingjie's eyes lit up, such a tyrannical sword power is undoubtedly his master.

Speaking of Master, Master is really here.

It was a tyrant sword, coming across the sky carrying a sword.

As expected of a ruthless man who slashed a demigod with one knife, his domineering side leaked, even if he was separated by a long distance, he could still smell the aura of domineering.

Seeing him, including the ancestor of the Rakshasa, all showed the color of fear.

The Ba Dao is too famous and too powerful to be suppressed by non-gods.