Eternal Gate

"Thanks Uncle."

Zhao Yun bowed his hand and turned out of the Ling Pill Pavilion.

Dan Xuan moved forward. He looked at the pill and looked at it again. Zi Yan was curious and approached him. Master was so fascinated by it. This pill must be extraordinary. He had never heard of a heart-saving pill.

After leaving the Lingdan Pavilion, Zhao Yun went straight to Zizhu Peak.

"Boss, take a look, not seductive."

The clone in Qianqiu City pointed to the crooked neck tree, where many talents were hanging.

"Seductive."

Zhao Yun saw it, and his eyes brightened. Because of the poison test, he temporarily blocked contact with the outside world. He did not see the ancient city of Qianqiu. This time, it is really a beautiful scenery! He can see Huadu, Yan Kang, Murong, Xue Zhi...most of them are his old friends, but also money!

"When will you return?" The demon looked at Zhao Yun's avatar, the deity could hear it.

"Tomorrow." Zhao Yun smiled. Is Youlan still waiting for the Heart-Saving Pill to detoxify?

While speaking, he has reached the bottom of Yuhua Peak.

Zhao Yun took the binoculars and looked up. He couldn't see the Prajna, but saw the light of the Buddha reflected. This was very painful, waiting for her to go out? But he shrank in Tianzong all day, the ghost knew the day when he would go down the mountain, and Yunfeng, and did not see her coming out. In Tianzong, he was confident that he would kill Yunfeng, and he was confident that he could escape from Tianzong alive, but the paper could not contain the fire. , Extinguishing Yunfeng is simple, but he will confront Tianzong. With his current background, it is obviously unwise to be hostile to Tianzong too early.

Therefore, you must not act rashly before rescuing your mother.

After a long time, Zhao Yun closed his eyes and left in a humble manner.

On the Zizhu Peak, the smoke is curling up.

Zhao Yun climbed up all the way and saw Chi Yan and Mu Qinghan busy on the stove.

Zhao Yun first glanced around, and didn’t see Yunyan. Most of them were still in retreat. The retreat was good and safe. The master didn’t dare to come over when he was not in him. He went home secretly. Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan wanted to laugh for a while, think about it. This cargo should have been overshadowed by Yunyan.

"It's better to have a chance to come early."

Zhao Yun also rolled up his sleeves and walked onto the stove. He no longer remembers when he was cooking last time. It has been a long time. However, he thought that he was still very slippery in such technical tasks as rice washing.

"I heard that someone molested Concubine Long and was beaten."

"I heard that he is still our disciple of Zizhufeng."

The two elder sisters are also interesting. One picks vegetables and the other cuts vegetables. They are busy with their hands, and they are not idle. The thief who talks with each other is happy, and while talking, they did not forget to glance at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun disagrees.

This matter is also unclear.

Dinner is still very warm.

If the Moon God is still there, there will probably be a sentence: Tonight's beautiful scenery, what do you do!

After the meal, Zhao Yun went back to the room early, took the line of painting symbols, and danced.

In the middle of the night, Zizhu Peak was peaceful and quiet.

Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan both fell asleep, but Zhao Yun still put the symbol.

Wow!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of iron chains hitting.

Zhao Yun put the talisman pen and opened the window to make sure that the sound of the iron chain hitting came from Yunyan's room. He listened carefully, and he could still hear the painful groan. Most of it was Yunyan, and he was beaten back by a dream, and even utterly embarrassed. He is deeply touched and often has nightmares. After the nightmare, there will be three to five moments in which the real and the illusion are unclear. Only dreams are like this, not to mention the method of dreaming. The Moon God said that outsiders will not be able to help because of this. It depends on Yunyan herself.

I don't know when, Yunyan's low moan disappeared.

Zhao Yun closed the window and continued to draw spells.

Night, quietly dispersed.

In the early morning, the light of dawn flooded the Tianzong.

On this day, Zhao Gongzi didn’t go out of the room and nestled in the room to draw a symbol. He waited until dark to get the pill. Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan didn’t bother, they simply ate breakfast, and then each went to a quiet place to vomit. That Xuantian Mind Method, the more you understand it, the deeper you get, and it has gained a lot of good fortune.

During this period, Zhuge Xuandao once came.

This old man, like a thief, looked left and right after he came up, and when he saw that there was no one, he got to Yunyan's window, cut a small gap, and squinted in.

That look! How wretched it is to be.

Later, there were people coming, such as Su Yu, Jiannan, and Qingyao. They heard that Zhao Yun had returned. They came to Zizhu Peak and saw Zhao Yun closing the door. Most of them were cultivating without disturbing them.

When night fell, I saw Zhao Yun put down the pen.

Looking at the table, the stacks of spells are all neatly arranged. They are the result of his overnight. Selling it out is a great fortune. However, the strength of one person is still too weak. The method of drawing talisman is really large-scale. It is easy to raise one for one hundred thousand people. If one raises one hundred thousand, then it can't be raised. In this way, you have to work together.

In the moonlight, he descended from Zizhu Peak.

When I came back to Lingdan Pavilion, the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

As soon as I entered, I saw someone sitting and drinking tea in the pavilion. One was Dan Xuan, and the other was a purple-robed youth with a magnificent life style and majestic blood. His black hair was like a waterfall, and he was still flashing purple light. In addition to this, there are strands of strange aura that seem to be looming around him.

In addition to Dan Xuan and the purple-robed youth, there were two people standing beside the pavilion, a golden-robed old man and a silver-robed old man, standing there like a javelin. It should be the guard of the purple-robed youth. Zhao Yun was full of jealous eyes. Because the two elders are both genuine quasi-world realms, there is no need to look at their cultivation bases, as you can see from the aura of the two, that the peak of the Ksitigarbha cannot be imitated.

This is scary.

What status is the purple-robed youth? Two quasi-world guards guarded him.

"I'll pass it later."

When Zhao Yun looked at it, Zi Yan emerged from nowhere and dragged Zhao Yun aside.

"The purple robe youth...who is it?" Zhao Yun looked curious.

"Yin Ming." Ziyan whispered, "grandson of the royal high priest."

Zhao Yun listened, and his eyes narrowed.

He has never seen Yin Ming, but he has heard of his name. Feng Wu’s enemy is Yin Ming.

Unexpectedly, I ran into it in the Ling Pill Pavilion.

"He is a talent." Zi Yan said with a hand.

"How talented are there." Zhao Yun took the hip flask casually.

"He has cultivated a technique that surpasses the heavens." Zi Yan said slowly, "I heard from the master that every realm of Yin Ming is cultivated at least twice, and once is better than once."

"Fix it at least twice?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, "what do you mean."

"From Ningyuan cultivation to the peak of Ningyuan, when the cultivation base is finished, it will be dissipated, and then repaired again." Ziyan explained, "According to my master's words, use this method to lay a solid foundation. A strong point, if he is at this moment, it looks like the Xuanyang Five Layers, but in fact, he has reached this level for the third time. He has been repaired twice before, for today...it is the third time."

"Interesting." Zhao Yun sighed when he heard that there was actually this kind of exercises, to rebuild the foundation, and I don't know who created it, but this method is indeed useful.

"He came today to invite the master to make alchemy. I heard that it is a five-pattern pill." Ziyan said again, "This time, the royal high priest has invited many high-level alchemists to work together to make alchemy."

"very good."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and looked at Yin Ming again.

The grandson of the royal high priest is indeed a dragon and phoenix among the people. Regardless of him, he is only the fifth in Xuanyang, but he is actually very strong. There seems to be a hidden power in his body, mysterious and powerful. No wonder Feng Wu has become a demon saint. Even if Yin Ming didn't know anything about it, not to mention Yin Ming's strength, just to say that this guard is enough to be uncomfortable for Feng Wu, two quasi heavenly realms! All the powerful Ksitigarbha of the Devil’s family will be killed and suffered heavy casualties!

"Don't mess with him, is that kid cruel?" Zi Yan reminded.

"I can see it." Zhao Yun replied. He met each other and could tell a little bit.

"I'm not joking with you." Zi Yan tugged at Zhao Yunyi's corner, "You know that the Cao family in Shanyangcheng was destroyed a year ago! He sent someone to do it, because when he passed by Shanyang City, Asking Miss Cao's family to accompany the wine, they evaded, and that night, Cao's family was completely killed.

"Sure enough." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

When the two were talking, Yin Ming got up and walked out of the pavilion.

Dan Xuan did not dare to neglect, the main reason was to give face to the royal high priest, while Yin Ming, although a grandson, was the heir of the high priest, and within a few years, he would be more than 10,000 people per person.

"You are Ji Hen?"

Yin Ming stopped slowly. Before Zhao Yun came in, he had already seen and saw the portrait of Ji Hen, and he could recognize it at a glance. Today, I still see the real person for the first time, sweeping up and down, an evildoer emerged out of thin air. , Which made him quite interested, only in the Xuanyang realm, there are Danhai and Wuhun, and he even leapfrogged Chu Wushuang, the entrance of the imperial capital is fiercely fighting against the evildoers, this Tianzong disciple named Ji Hen must hide many secrets .

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled and bowed his hand. The cutscene still has to go.

"Xinzong is No. 1, the fruit is not the general generation." Yin Ming said leisurely, but he did not smile, and there was a touch of drama and playfulness hidden in those deep eyes. In addition, it was gloomy, although It’s hidden well, but it’s hard to escape Zhao Yun’s prying eyes. This guy is definitely a sinister, cunning, and rather cruel master, and he will never end well. Feng Wu’s brother and the Cao’s family in Ziyan’s mouth are **** examples. He knew this, and the ghost knew how many sins Yin Ming had done.

"If you have time in the future, have a drink."

Yin Ming smiled and turned around. At the moment he turned around, he glanced at Zhao Yun's left hand insignificantly. What he saw was the magic ring worn by Zhao Yun's fingers, which caused his eyes to sparkle.

Without showing it, he turned and left.

Zhao Yun ignored it, only looking at the pill Xuan, "Uncle, the pill can be made."

"The old man goes out, how can I say that there is no pill." Dan Xuan brushed his hand, and there were three pills hanging in his palm, all of which were blue pill, crystal clear, and the pill fragrant, and he was refreshed and happy.

"Thanks Uncle."

Zhao Yun hurriedly took it, took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

The heart-relief pill enters the body and instantly cuts it open. The medicinal power is like strands of clear spring, poured into the limbs, hundreds of skeletal organs, internal organs, odd meridians and eight meridians...Even every drop of blood melts these medicinal properties.

Then is the key.

The heart-saving pill is extremely overbearing, and it strongly dissolves the virulence of the heart-biting pill, strands of venom, into strands of black blood, overflowing from the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth, and still have a foul smell.

"This kid is very poisonous?" Dan Xuan raised his eyebrows, only then saw it.