Eternal Gate

A new day is another good scenery.

The various peaks of Tianzong's mountains are full of smoke, and they are cooking. After breakfast, it is good to see the big competition.

Zizhufeng did not leave.

On weekdays, Zhao Yun and Mu Qinghan are busy at the stove. Today, Zhao Yun and Huan Meng are replaced. The members of the Mo Family are indeed versatile. They can go to the hall and the kitchen. The outstanding Zhao family Patriarch is like a striker. However, the picture is still harmonious.

"From this point of view, they are really a good match." Linglong smiled.

"That girl in Fantasy Dream is pretty good." Tao fairy smiled and took a sip of tea.

Yun Yan didn’t say much. After flipping through the ancient books, he looked at Mu Qinghan. The female disciple of her family seemed a bit lost today. She was sitting cross-legged under a tree, but she always glanced at the stove inadvertently. Coming from that age, she knows her daughter's thoughts.

After seeing Mu Qinghan, she looked at Zhao Yun again.

The little disciple of her family is really a talent. She wrote a love letter to Yueling in the front, and joined Qingyao in the back. Now, it is the dream of the inner door, and he went straight to Zizhu Peak to cook.

Everyone says that it is true that rabbits do not eat grass on the edge of their nests.

There is such a beautiful senior sister in my family who doesn't tease, but she chooses to tease other girls.

Or is it too familiar, embarrassed to start?

"Your senior sister, won't you be jealous!"

The busy phantom, suddenly, he looked at Mu Qinghan.

Zhao Yun kept silent, only squatting on the conscientious rice-washing.

How about it's an elm bump! As if he hadn't heard the meaning of the dream talk, what he wondered was, after seeing the devil again, should he give a hug first? Or do you want to make a big move first?

"The devil entrusted me to bring it, as a meeting ceremony."

With a flick of the dream, an ancient scroll flew out, and it was sealed intact.

"This...what a shame."

Zhao Yun wiped the water stains on his body. He said it was good, but he was not idle. He took it and saw that the material of the ancient scroll was good. It should be a secret technique, and it was still a good secret technique.

Huan Meng squinted, how quickly someone changed his face!

"Magic Forbidden: The Five Elements of Absolute Heaven."

Zhao Yun opened it and took a look, just by looking at the name, it is the five-element escape method, what are the thunder escape, fire escape, water escape... a variety of things, it can be considered all-inclusive, he also knows a lot of the five-element escape method, but they are all Fur, as recorded in this ancient scroll, are all excellent escape methods.

"Not bad." Zhao Yun inserted the Lord of the Rings casually, and looked back and studied.

Skills are not overwhelming.

Even if it is the Five Elements Escape Method, let him use it, it can also play extremely powerful.

"Everyone says reciprocity."

"You are not going to... give the devil something?"

While slicing vegetables, Huan Meng said leisurely, so ignorant.

"Send, naturally."

Zhao Yun turned his back, and only after thousands of choices, did he take an ancient scroll.

To be precise, it is a picture scroll.

According to the dialect of Tianzong...It's the kind of new year goods, the kind that men like.

Most demon also like it.

He glanced at Yunyan first, then immersed himself in the trick.

The so-called fiddle is to hide a few explosion charms in the picture scroll, and it will explode when the picture scroll is spread out. Try to explode the demon all over the sky in the first time, the goods can resist and cannot die.

Not over yet.

In order to give this painting...to be taller, he also specially packaged it.

When it was finished, a letter was also posted.

Some picture scrolls can be seen by the devil, but if the dream is seen, there will be trouble.

"This thing... I have treasured it for many years and gave it to him."

"As for how much he can realize, it all depends on his good fortune."

Zhao Yun finally turned around and said something very deep. When he handed it to Huan Meng, he still looked reluctant to give up his love. Anyone who looked at him didn't realize that there was a chance in the picture scroll.

"Gong law?"

Huan Meng took it, and scanned the scroll up and down. She wanted to use the secret technique to look at it, but there were restrictions on it. She couldn't see through it, but looking at Zhao Yun's expression, it was mostly extraordinary.

"It's for your devil. If you dare to open it privately, you will be at your own risk." Zhao Yun's words were quite serious. I insisted. I won't stop it. If you get bombed, don't look for me.

"I still understand this rule." Huan Meng disapproved, and then closed it.

"Let you pit me and cry you."

Zhao Yun was happy in his heart. He was already imagining certain pictures: the devil was burying his head and spreading out the picture a little bit, the blood spurting as he was watching, suddenly he saw a few bursting charms.

Surprised?

Was it unexpected?

"What are you... laughing?" Huan Meng glanced at Zhao Yun.

"It's nothing, cook." Zhao Yun squatted again and continued to wash rice.

The breakfast was made quickly and the rice was fragrant.

During this meal, Huan Meng really saw Zhao Yun's appetite, it was just a rice bucket!

"Such a good cabbage, it was arched by a pig."

Su Yu's group of talents came again, and they came to see the fantasy dream from a long distance.

After the meal, it is still the juniors first.

Halfway through the dream, I walked a long way, and did not forget to blink back at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun should only take a look.

That girl... isn't an ordinary character, it's a trick, and you don't know how you died. Even now, he still stays vigilant, and it's not a bad thing to have multiple minds.

Today’s venue is more lively than yesterday.

When Zhao Yun and the others arrived, they were basically full of people.

And he, at the moment he entered the arena, attracted much attention, and no one dared to underestimate him. After three rounds in the True Spirit Realm, he did not rely on luck but strength. I have seen anyone who has fought him before. , Such as Han Ming, Tang Hao, and Ru Man Teng, each face turned dark, especially Man Teng, as if not sleeping well last night, the whole pair of panda eyes rested all night, a certain part! The pain was still faint, all thanks to Zhao Yun, kicked him into kidney deficiency.

"Don't let me meet you on stage." Man Teng scolded.

Zhao Yun only glanced at the arrogant trousers. The crotch was so majestic, he didn't know if he was still so majestic. He also kicked him to pieces.

In terms of compulsion, it has to be Chu Wushuang.

Her appearance instantly overshadowed everyone's demeanor, including Zhao Yun, Xiao Wuxiu who came through the back door, at best, was a dark horse, and the proud daughter of the sky, Chu, was truly an independent cloud. Her arrogance is unmatched by the disciples present.

"You have to thank me."

"And you, thank me too."

When Wei Chuan passed by, Su Yu made such a sentence.

When Huang Xie passed by, he said this again.

Although Wei Chuan and Huang Xie's faces were blue, they didn't refute Su Yu's words. Thank you for this guy! If he hadn't jumped out of the mess, they would have been beaten for sure, I don't know how badly they would be beaten by Ji Hen.

"To be honest, I also want to practice with you." Wunian smiled at Zhao Yun.

"Life is so beautiful, don't think about it." Zhao Yun replied casually, seeing a few enchanting disciples, and even Chu Wushuang, he also took a look, and then he didn't know who would be drawn.

More people came and took their seats.

When Wu Xuantong came in, he still looked awake. He didn't know whether he lost too much money and couldn't fall asleep, or he was studying the new year's goods at night, and even hurt his body. His whole body was a little weak.

In Zhao Yun's view, most of them have both.

When every old guy passed by, the look in his eyes! They are not very kind, either they blow their beards and stare at them, or their old faces are as dark as charcoal, such as Chen Xuan's old man with squeaky teeth. Today I am in a good mood, but when I look at Zhao Yun, it is particularly popular.

"Scumbag man." Some people passed by without concealing their words.

"Another nest." Jiannan was very understanding, holding a small notebook, he would write down every scolding Zhao Yun, and then stuff it to Zhao Yun, the meaning is obvious: one by one in the future.

"Go to stage to draw lots."

Wu Xuantong took a sip of wine, moisturized his throat, and a sound resounded through the venue.

The noise was heard instantly, and those who advanced, lined up on stage.

There was only one person who couldn't move thunder. He just sat with his eyes closed and calmed down. As if he hadn't heard Wu Xuantong's words, Chu Wushuang was so arrogant and a little arrogant. In the silence, he made a good statement. You guys can draw whatever you want and leave the last sign. To me, it doesn't matter who the opponent is.

Gee tut!

There was a sound of tongues at the scene, look...this is the compulsion.

Wu Xuantong let out a dry cough, okay, don't smoke, don't smoke, I opened the back door.

However, this old man was quite unhappy in his heart.

Everyone is here, take one! The old man is the main thing anyway, so he doesn't give face, if you don't look at you as a talent, if you don't look at the face of the female coach, I have to teach you the rules.

"Tian Ling Ling Ling Ling, let me draw Ji Hen."

"Tian Ling Ling Ling Ling, let me draw Ji Hen."

Whenever there is a lottery, the words of God are always indispensable.

This time, it was Tang Sect Young Master and Man Teng who were big guys, one after the other, muttering endlessly, it was also excusable. One was maimed by Zhao Yun, and the other was kicked by Ji Hen. They all wanted to find. Come back from a place.

"There are always talents looking for excitement." Qing Yao shook her head and smiled in her heart.

Like Man Teng, like Tang Hao, that's the kind of person.

Don't say singled out, you can't beat Zhao Yun in one piece, and you don't have a long memory.

Twenty-one people drew lots. There were 22 signs hanging on the wall. Wu Xuantong helped her hang the piece of Chu Wushuang. After hanging up, he took a pitying look at Lin Xie, just because Lin Xie drew it. The opponent that arrived was Chu Wushuang, and... it was the first game.

"Luck is used up." Su Yu sighed.

Yesterday, he ran into a badly injured ink knife and was promoted without a fight.

Today! Hit the strongest in one shot, um...that is, Chu Wushuang.

"Good luck."

Mu Qinghan smiled, referring to himself and Zhao Yun.

The two of them were not too strong disciples, and they were able to advance steadily without accident.

"My hand! I opened it!"

"I'm lucky."

The list of matches has been announced, and some are happy and some are worried.

"This time, let you escape." Tang Hao and Man Teng looked at Zhao Yun with a dark face.

After praying all the way, I didn't get it.

All the drawees have stepped down.

Only Lin Xie stayed on the battle platform, not to mention the disciples under the stage, even Wu Xuantong and the elders raised their eyebrows. Seeing Lin Xie's posture, it was obvious that he was looking for Chu Wushuang to practice!

Yes, abstaining is a complete elimination, and a fight is still necessary.

Zhao Yun silently watched, like him, too many people are like this, since the New Sect Grand Tournament, hasn't seen Chu Wushuang make a move? I want to see what is the secret behind the proud girl of heaven.

"Sister, it's good to have two tricks to appreciate your face." Lin Xie smiled.