Eternal Gate

"Who?"

"who is it?"

Early in the morning, the sky was only bright, so I heard curses

The scolding came from Qing Lou. The old bustard in Qing Lou was standing with his hands on his hips, cursing his mother in front of the door? I don’t know which one who killed a thousand knives and detained the two words on her plaque. The Juyue Flower House is good, and only chrysanthemums are left. We sell meat... um... It's not a flower shop.

"interesting."

A lot of people gathered in front of Qing Lou's door, pointing and pointing.

Since the literati pooser is indispensable, he praised the word chrysanthemum.

Ah... sneeze!

In the inn, Zhao Yun leaked a domineering sneeze.

At this time, many people would get together to greet him.

He stayed up all night.

The two stolen Dunjia Tianzi characters have been refined into Longyuan.

With the blessing of Dunjia, the sword power is stronger, and Long Yuan is there, trembling.

"If you don't believe me, you won't come out."

Zhao Yun stood in front of the bed, staring at the Yun family mansion.

Thinking about it, it's better to assassinate it outside. The ghost knows how many holes there are in the Yun family's mansion.

He didn't know when he left the inn.

He transformed into a lot of clones and entered the streets and alleys, just to stare at Yunfeng, and his deity, not idle, strolled around the city, visited shops and went to street stalls. Fortunately, there are treasures, such as Dunjia Tianzi, if a few more, it will be even more seconds.

"Little friend, what a coincidence!"

When he was watching, he suddenly smiled.

Zhao Yun looked back subconsciously, and then he saw a kind old man: the old man Xuanji.

Yes, it is the old man of Xuanji, the owner of Xuanji Pavilion. He once gave Zhao Yun a mysterious order. With this token, he can enjoy a 20% discount at any Xuanji Pavilion store. For this reason, the two of them also made an agreement. On every fifteenth of every month, Zhao Yun would give him a charm in exchange for his cultivation resources. He entered Qianqiu City from the Devil’s family. Over 80% of his cultivation resources were bought from the Xuanji Pavilion. I never thought that I would meet him in Tianjue City. This old man.

"It's a coincidence."

Zhao Yun laughed, but he was quite surprised.

You know, he is covered with a black robe and wears a mask.

Can this be recognized?

"The old man looks at people, he is still very accurate."

The old man Xuanji smiled, a mysterious light flickering in his old eyes.

"Sky Eye?"

When Zhao Yun saw it, he muttered in his heart.

After a few moments, he denied this speculation again.

It's not a heavenly eye, it's a special talent.

What he saw is true. It is indeed a special talent. It has no attack power, but it can distinguish people. However, this talent is not always available. It must be used at a specific time. It was a good day, and when I glanced at it, I saw an acquaintance.

"How can seniors be in Tianjue City?" Zhao Yun smiled.

"Check the accounts." The old man Xuanji smiled, and pointed his finger at the shop not far away.

When Zhao Yun saw it, there was nothing surprising.

Xuanji Pavilion is very mysterious and has a big family.

In Daxia, there are branches of Xuanji Pavilion in the ancient city of a little scale.

"There are new treasures in Bige, don't the little friends go and see?" The old man Xuanji smiled gently, but he can do business, soliciting customers are all on the street, knowing that Ji Hen has more than 10 billion yuan?

Kindness is hard to come by.

Zhao Yun did not refuse.

Went around a street, but has not yet gone to Xuanji Pavilion.

Not to mention, there are indeed good things in the mysterious pavilion of Tianjue City. Before they were put on the shelves, I showed them to Zhao Yun. There was a piece of golden mysterious iron that made Zhao Yun's eyes gleaming. This thing is rare. Good materials for casting weapons, rare objects, are expensive, but Zhao Yun is rich, and he never stingy on silver when he encounters good things.

"Little friend, can you use your heavenly eye to identify something for the old man?" The old man Xuanji whispered.

"Then this piece of profound iron...?" Zhao Yun chuckled while studying the profound iron in his hand.

"Twenty percent off."

"Yeah."

The two entered the back garden of Xuanji Pavilion one after another.

The mysterious old man Xuanji also used cover-up spells.

When it was over, I took one thing.

It's an iron box, black and autumn, and engraved with patterns of gods and beasts on all sides.

"Eight Buddhas."

Zhao Yun was taken aback, surprised in his heart, how could he not recognize it.

What a coincidence! He looked for this thing all over the world in Qianqiu City, and the old man Xuanji actually had one in his hands.

"Senior, what is this." Zhao Yun looked at the old man Xuanji pretendingly.

"The old man didn't know it, many years ago, it was found on the black market." The old man Xuanji smiled.

Zhao Yun didn't believe this.

He didn't care where it came from. What he wondered was how to get this iron box over.

"Take a look at my little friend, what's inside." The old man Xuanji put the iron box on the table.

"Let me see."

Zhao Yun stood still and opened his eyes in a manner.

Of course, he didn’t really peek, he just made a look. To look at the iron box, he had eaten several times and suffered a loss. He was backlashed all the time. He lost his pupils and lost his eyesight. The worst was the auction of the Southern Fire City. Once, the demon king opened his eyes and glanced at him. He flew out, and he still has lingering fears.

After seeing it, he then closed his eyes.

"What is it?" The old man Xuanji hurriedly asked.

"Nothing." Zhao Yun shrugged.

"Are you sure?" The old man Xuanji didn't believe it.

"We are all old friends, and the younger generation can still tell you that you are not successful." Zhao Yun squinted.

It's time for acting to be tested again.

I don't know if it is because the mysterious old man has insufficient IQ, or if someone is acting too real, he really believes his nonsense.

"You have been fooled!" Zhao Yun casually carried the flask.

"I thought it was a baby." The old man Xuanji sighed, and he couldn't help the seller's flickering meal many years ago. He was stunned and bluffed. It really took a lot of money to buy it. Treasured for many years, but still smashed in his hands.

"Senior, if you don't want it, give it to me!" Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

Hearing this, the mysterious old man raised his eyebrows, "It's not a baby, what do you want it to do."

"It should be very easy to carry him to hit someone." Zhao Yun said deeply.

There is nothing wrong with this, and the old man Xuanji also believes it is true. This iron box is not heavy, and ordinary people can't carry it to hit people.

"The price is right, I will accept it." Zhao Yun yawned.

The old man Xuanji stroked his beard, and only a few moments later, he tentatively said, "Five million?"

"Come on, get the money." Zhao Yun simply put a stack of silver bills on the table and took the iron box in his hand. This thing is not measured by money and does not carry bargaining, for fear that the old man will regret it.

The old man Xuanji looked dumbfounded.

Waiting for Zhao Yun to bargain? Why is it so simple!

Could it be that this iron box is really a treasure?

Could it be that this kid is fooling him?

"Well, can I let the old man take another look." The old man Xuanji chuckled.

"It's not a baby, see what you look at." Zhao Yun said, turning his head.

Behind him, the face of the old man Xuanji was a bit dark. Seeing the sloppy stuff running, the iron box is definitely an extraordinary thing, five million taels, without mentioning the price. I was really fooled.

"I won't pay."

After a long time, I saw the old man take a deep breath.

It took hundreds of thousands to buy iron boxes and earned more than four million.

Thinking about it this way, the psychological balance is much better.

Zhao Yun went all the way back to the inn and closed the door tightly.

The iron box was taken out again, and the board was laid out neatly.

It is undoubtedly the Eight Buddhas.

He opened his heavenly eyes and forced a peep.

As in the previous few times, the sky eye was backlashed again, and the pupil power was lost.

In the box, there is a **** hand, the difference is that this time it is the right hand.

"Three, five short."

Zhao Yun received the iron box and put the eye drops.

The resurrection of the demon king is expected to resurrect his father and Wushuang.

At the worst, you can get the elixir of the eternal life elixir from the devil.

This time I came to Tianjue City, and it didn't come in vain.

He was stealing joy, and got two Dunjia Tianzi characters, and another iron box.

In this way, Yunyan is also a blessed general.

Speaking of Yunyan, are you looking for him all over the city?

It is not that he is required to settle accounts, but that Zhao Yun's identity is too special. The powerhouses and Rashomon killers from various countries want to kill him. They learned that he was in Tianjue City, and most of them had been killed, but he could not be destroyed.

Compared with the outside world, Yunjia is safer.

Unfortunately, after looking for it all day, Ji Hen was not seen.

Night came again.

The Yun family at night is in a closed state.

In order to catch the assassin, Yun Zhantian also mobilized many powerful men to search inch by inch in the mansion.

"It's scaring the snake."

In front of the window, Zhao Yun took a binoculars and looked again.

He was too anxious and failed to destroy Yun Feng, but he gave Yun Feng a wake-up call.

Knowing that someone wants to be assassinated, most of them won't come out easily.

Hey!

Zhao Yun closed his eyes with a sigh, and continued to drop the eye drops.

The iron box's backlash was very strong, and the eyes of the sky were still blurred.

Fortunately, he has a lot of the spiritual liquid that nourishes the eyes of the sky, and it will not take long to recover.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent.

In the room, Zhao Yun closed his eyes cross-legged and meditated quietly.

Suddenly, there was an enchanting candle in the room, and the breeze added a hint of coldness.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, his eyes opened, and he could see a jet of jet black mist blowing in from outside the room. It was a mist or a poisonous mist, with its own fragrance, and the mist entered the body and turned into a small insect.

Obviously, someone wanted to destroy him.

The poisonous fog is so strong, obviously not a thief.

He leaned down in order to create an illusion for the assassin.

"It's done?"

It was his acting so well that the assassin on the roof brightened.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Zhao Yun, and he stopped breathing.

At this point, the assassin sneaked in.

He is a man in black, with a vague aura, and a proper quasi-world realm.

It's really interesting, a quasi-heaven realm assassinated the Ksitigarbha realm, using poisonous fog, which is really shameless.

Whoosh!

Before the man in black landed, Zhao Yun opened his eyes.

At the same moment, he stood up suddenly and wiped out the poisonous insects in his body.

The man in black changed his face, turned around and fleeed.

Zhao Yun was quicker, and he played a Zhuxian Jue, which penetrated his body.

The black-clothed man snorted, escaping without changing his mind, and actually passed through the wall in one step.

"come back."

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow, pulling him back with one hand.

When it was over, there was a pounding sound, and the sound of the soul whip knocking on the back of the head was still very pleasing.

The man in black snorted, dizzy.

Hundreds of seals have been blessed before he can restore his clarity.

Zhao Yun's seal amulet, each extraordinary product, is not low-level, and they are sealed to death.

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Two chapters today.