Eternal Gate

After leaving Tianchi, Zhao Yun went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After defeating Chu Wushuang, he was already ranked first in the Xinzong Grand Competition.

Lao Xuanshan said, winning the first place means having the privilege to go to the second and third levels. The secret treasure that makes the young sprouts of good fortune seeds tremble, you have to hold it in your hand to be relieved.

Click! Click!

This way is accompanied by the sound of bone collision.

The arm was scrapped before and was continued by Linglong. Naturally, it was not perfect. He used Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity to break in. The arm was still the original arm, and it was the same as before.

"Look, Ji Hen."

There were many disciples in Lu Yu, and he saw Zhao Yun from a long distance.

The eyes of those who saw it were shocked, shocked Zhao Yun's combat power, and horrified Tianzong Tianchi. It was a healing sacred place. Ji Hen's arm was broken, his eyes were also blind, and he suffered such serious injuries. It was only nine days. , He was alive and kicking again.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

They had seen Ji Hen's resilience during the Xinzong Grand Competition.

To be precise, it was a kind of extreme regeneration, and if you cooperate with Tianchi, it is not surprising that the injury heals.

"Junior Brother Ji, early."

See! People have become famous, and their titles are different.

In the past, either came through the back door, or was a toad, or was a tortoise with a shrunken head. Now, what Junior Brother Ji shouts is a kind and respected world. No matter how much you talk about it, it’s not as good as a fist. Strength is the last word.

"Morning." Zhao Yun walked by with a smile.

"It's weird, the true spiritual realm will be so strong."

"Heaven-level evildoer, his potential is unlimited, and his future is not limited. He is young, at least the deputy head teacher, if the chance is enough, maybe... it will be the future Tianzong head teacher."

"So, make a good relationship."

Behind him, there was a lot of discussion and talk, and no one underestimated the real spirit realm. The nickname given to him was also because of the battle of the new sect, and no one dared to shout like that.

Zhao Yun became famous in World War I, wherever he went.

Look at the female disciples, all of them were disgusted before. See you again. Ji Hen, who gave birth to a popular face, is much more beautiful than before. There is such a personality charm that is internal.

Ok! It's because of strength.

If Zhao Yun were still the weak little Wu Xiu, they would not bother to watch.

Zhao Yun didn't stop all the way, and then set himself...it was already the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

"coming?"

Seeing him coming in, Lao Xuanshan, who was about to doze off, gave a glance.

This old man probably didn't sleep well last night.

Or...the table is too much to eat, and the choking is not light, even the face is a bit dark.

Why is it black? Lost money! A Xinzong big match, lost a lot, this is Ji Hen's masterpiece, bet him to lose one time, from the beginning to the end, lose he... all quit gambling.

"Elder, early." Zhao Yun greeted.

"It's not slow!" Lao Xuanshan glanced up and down at Zhao Yun.

"Tianchi water is easy to use." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Your power of regeneration... also works." Lao Xuan Shan sighed.

"Elder, I want to go to the second and third floors." Zhao Yun rubbed his hands.

"Originally, you didn't have that qualification yet."

"My old man today... has a privilege with you."

As Lao Xuanshan said, a piece of golden jade came in, which was called a pass. Put this jade on your body and you could freely enter and exit the second and third floors of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

No way, who makes this guy a talent?

"Thank you elder." Zhao Yun took it and went straight to the second floor entrance.

When passing by a row of bookshelves, he glanced at one side, seeing Youlan, and seeing her every time he came back, not reading books there, but stealing books there, rubbing the contents of the ancient scroll with the memory spar .

Seeing Zhao Yun's view, Youlan hurriedly collected the memory spar.

As indifferent as her, she also showed a smile to hide the panic of stealing books.

Zhao Yun smiled and stepped into the second layer.

The second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a circle smaller than the first floor. In addition to the bookshelves, there are more furnishings, such as chairs, meaning that you can sit here and read books. , You have to stand and watch, if you want to sit, you have to bring a small bench.

"Ji Hen?"

Someone on the second floor, seeing Ji Hen come up, put down the book in his hand.

It was a bit unexpected to see Ji Hen on the second floor, because Ji Hen at this moment was not qualified to come up yet, but after thinking about it, it was not surprising. He was the first place in the new sect, and even Chu Wushuang was defeated. Now, it's okay to open a privilege.

Zhao Yun smiled courteously, his eyes gleaming like a torch, looking around the second floor.

Three or five moments later, he murmured, "Not on the second floor."

Thinking like this, he went down the stairs to the third floor again.

"Wow, his disciple who can also go to ~www.ltnovel.com~ on the third floor screamed. Zonggui said, only true disciples can go.

Although Zhao Yun won the first place in the Xinzong Grand Tournament, he has not yet been included in the true biography.

"Zonggui is dead, people are alive." Someone said, "With his aptitude and talent, he can completely ignore it. Even Tianchi can enter, let alone the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Read the book at ease!"

Here, Zhao Yun has entered the third floor.

The third floor is a circle smaller than the second floor, and there are still rows of bookshelves, books and secret scrolls, much less than the second floor, how about saying this is the third floor? The two floors below are not comparable. The tables and chairs are all exquisite. In addition, there are also decorations such as vases and porcelain. Between the bookshelves and bookshelves, there are strange flowers and weeds that are full of fragrance. At first glance, which eldest lady's boudoir did you think it was? No one bothers reading books here, but it's quiet.

There are also people on the third floor, much less than below.

"Ji Hen?"

If it is on the second floor, the people who read this book are amazed.

Surprised to astonishment, but all figured it out, that is no ordinary person, it is worth opening the back door.

Zhao Yun smiled politely and started looking for the baby.

That strange treasure was on the third floor. Based on perception and the trembling of the young shoots, he went straight to find it, and to the innermost row of bookshelves, the small shoots trembled more and more, the proof was here.

In front of this row of bookshelves, there is a beautiful shadow.

Taking a closer look, it was Yueling who was reading the ancient scroll.

Seeing Zhao Yun, she couldn't help being stunned.

Then, there was an uncontrollable panic.

Because of a love letter, she pushed the previous Ji Hen to the cusp of the storm.

Think about it now, it's too much.

"Senior Sister?"

Zhao Yun had arrived and called out tentatively.

Yue Ling reacted and stood hurriedly, but she did not dare to look directly at Zhao Yun's eyes.

"This ancient scroll in your hand, can you lend me a look." Zhao Yun smiled, because the secret treasure is hidden in this ancient scroll. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't come here for a stroll.

"Dang...Of course." Yue Ling smiled and handed it over.

"Thank you." Zhao Yun took the ancient scroll, then turned and left, looking for a place to study.

As a result, Yue Ling's mouth opened slightly, but she didn't say anything.

This little brother, what are these meanings, so many ancient scrolls and cheats, it just depends on her, is this a chat? If it was to strike up a conversation, why did you leave with the book? Nothing else.

Or is she thinking too much?