Eternal Gate

"Dead...dead?" Zhao Yun was startled.

This is something he never expected.

This, I'm afraid that this is something that the female commander Chi Yan didn't expect. She was far away at the border and didn't know the internal affairs of the sect, and even the death of her old friend Li Xuancang, she really didn't know. If she knew, she wouldn't let him find Li Xuancang by name.

"Dead, buried in Devil Land."

The fat elder was kind-hearted, took a sip of wine, and spilled a piece of wine on the ground. He should have a good relationship with Li Xuancang. He used wine as a memorial service, and by the way, he solved Zhao Yun's doubts.

"Magic Earth."

Zhao Yun murmured, hearing this name more than once.

In the Demon Land, the Tianzong folds one hundred and eight true disciples at once, and the loss is heavy. Otherwise, there will be no Tianzong recruiting disciples. It turns out that not only the true disciples, but also the elders of the Tianzong are buried in the Devil Land. , And Li Xuancang is probably just one of them.

"You, who is Li Xuancang." The fat elder asked.

"The Red Flame Marshal asked me to find him." Zhao Yun replied.

"Chi Yan Marshal?"

The fat elder raised his eyebrows again, holding the wine gourd and scanning Zhao Yun up and down.

The elders who were about to leave, heard about the Red Flame Marshal, and they all took a subconscious look. They were mainly surprised that the Red Flame Marshal was famous in the summer. In the Tianzong, there is the position of deputy head, how honorable. ! Not to mention outsiders, even the elder Tianzong would not see her.

How can such a handsome female be related to a true spirit junior.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but finally took out Ziyu.

"Red Flame Purple Jade."

All the elders squinted slightly, and most of them have already gathered.

At this moment, even the elders who have left have turned back, seeming to recognize this object. In the entire Great Xia Long Dynasty, only the Scarlet Flame Marshal has it, and outsiders can't imitate it. This is considered a token, and the Scarlet Flame Marshal will not give it away easily. It was really surprising that Xiao Wuxiu in the true spirit realm had this object.

"Junior, you didn't steal it!"

The fat elder took the purple jade, and looked over and over again, confirming it was the red flame purple jade.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, but did not respond. His expression represents everything. How does the Scarlet Flame Marshal exist? The commander of the Scarlet Flame Army, the real Quasi-Heaven Realm, can the True Spirit Realm steal her purple jade?

Besides, who is so bold, running with purple jade to find excitement.

"How could the female marshal give you purple jade?" all the elders said, looking at Zhao Yun without squinting. This little guy dared to lie and could not escape their magic eyes, mainly because of curiosity, curious about the relationship between Scarlet Flames and Zhao Yun , Can send Chiyan Ziyu, a certain relationship should be extraordinary.

"We have been on the battlefield together." Zhao Yun said, omitting certain details, such as helping the female coach refine Tianwu's killing intent. "The female coach asked me to hold this jade and come to Tianzong to worship senior Li Xuancang as a teacher."

"This....."

The elders raised their eyebrows again, you look at me, I look at you.

I heard you right! Send a piece of Red Flame Purple Jade, just to send a true spirit realm into the Heavenly Sect.

Go through the back door, this is the back door.

At the moment, a group of old guys surrounded Zhao Yun, squeezing their hands, squeezing their beards, and looking at Zhao Yun again. There were a few restless people, and sometimes they stretched out their hands and squeezed Zhao Yun’s small arms. The calf, the little real spirit realm, could be favored by the Chiyan Marshal, and he did not hesitate to send a purple jade to open the back door for him. All these prove that this kid is extraordinary.

Of course, after watching it for several times, everyone didn't see why.

This junior, except that his qi and blood are a little more vigorous than the average person, seem to be nothing surprising, especially this face, thrown in the crowd, that is the face of the public, grab a lot of it.

Is the marshal missed?

Many people muttered in their hearts, this little Wu Xiu is nothing different!

Indeed, there is nothing different, just because Zhao Yun didn't reveal his aura, and he didn't have the opportunity to show his strength. Again, when you first arrived, wretched development is the right way, and you can't be too dazzling.

Zhao Yun was silent, only feeling that he was like a monkey at the moment, and these old guys were people who gathered together to watch the monkeys. He looked unnaturally all over his body, and had an urge to pull his legs away. These elders If you want to kill someone, you won’t have enough lives to die.

"Junior Brother Xuan Cang is dead, look at everyone, who will accept him."

After a long time, I heard Fat Elder speak, and when he spoke, he looked at everyone.

Then, there was a dry cough.

With so many elders, no one was stunned. Some looked at the sky, some rubbed their heads and wiped their babies, and some raised their heads to drink, as if they hadn’t heard the fat elder’s words. A series of actions had obvious implications. At least the Xuanyang Realm, as for this one! It's almost meaning, nothing is surprising, income from the sect, but also painstaking training, a real waste of energy and resources.

In general, I don't want to receive it.

"Introduced by the female marshal." The fat elder added.

"Since it was introduced by the female marshal, Brother accepted it!" a female elder smiled.

"I have three apprentices." The fat elder stroked his beard. "It's you, junior sister. There is no apprentice in your school so far. It's appropriate to accept him. The handsome lady will ask about him, and the old man will explain to you."

"I only accept female apprentices." The female elder smiled softly.

"Lao Yue, you are not a disciple, accept him."

"Senior brother, don't be joking, I said earlier that it won't be accepted for non-Xuanyang realms."

"Junior Brother Yang, do you want to accept it?"

"Forget it, I have been in poor health recently and need a retreat. I have no energy!"

A bunch of old guys, you talk to me, push and shove, like singing a big show. After a long time, they haven't found a master for Zhao Yun. The main reason is that they don't look at Zhao Yun.

If it were not for the face of the female coach, I was afraid that she would have ran away early.

It's also because the Red Flame Marshal is not here, otherwise, she will be scolded next to her. The person I like is as bad as you think? Is it to doubt the strength of this little guy, or to question the vision of the old lady, who are all at the peak of the Ksitigarbha, one by one is blind, and the outstanding wizards do not accept?

The most embarrassing thing is Zhao Yun.

It doesn’t matter if Li Xuancang is buried. He seems to have changed from a monkey to a ball. He is being kicked around. No one wants him. All he wants is to put a protective body in the crowd. Tian Gang, Ba Lie’s body guard Tian Gang, used it in crowded places...the most eye-catching, not to let these old guys.... What is knowledge and knowledge, do you really think he is Xiaoxi Mi?

Knowing how troublesome it was, he should have been on stage for an assessment earlier, a matter of palm.

Whoosh!

While talking, the purple jade in Zhao Yun's hand flew out suddenly.

To be precise, it was sucked away by a suction, causing all the elders to look sideways.

When I entered the eyes, I saw a woman in white, full of haze, drenched in moonlight, holy and extraordinary, like a living banished immortal, spotless, shining with stars, and quite dreamy.

Zhao Yun also looked sideways.

In the next instant, he lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, just because the white-clothed woman was wearing a white jade mask on her face to cover her face, and the white jade mask had its own ability to block peeping and dangled his eyes.

"It's really Chu Lan's handwriting."

The woman in white smiled, holding Chi Yan Ziyu and looked again.

"Junior Sister came just right, or would you accept him?" The fat elder chuckled.

The white-clothed woman did not answer, but came to see Zhao Yun, "Little guy, I would like to be my apprentice."