Eternal Gate

After several storms, Wanggucheng finally returned to peace.

Where there are people, there are legends.

One is the pit god, the other is Zhao Yun.

These two people will surely become the world's talks after dinner.

I just don't know what expressions they would have when they learned that Keng Shen and Zhao Yun were the same person.

Here, Zhao Yun has returned to the Bingpu and locked the door again.

Although Yan Kang was miserably cheated at the auction, he still had a lot of his belongings. Except for the banknotes, he basically took all the proceeds from the auction with him.

He didn't know this before the battle.

He didn't know, but Moon God knew that because of this, he made such a bet.

Kill him alone and can eat for several years.

"This silver sword is really good, it's cultivated into the purple sky."

"This jade pendant, Huixin Jade?"

"What a Tianlan Platinum Pearl, this weight is worth tens of thousands."

The young master of the Zhao family has a good vision. He has cleared all the treasures he robbed from Yankang about their origins and titles.

In general, the harvest is quite fruitful.

"I said, Master, get such a big ticket, don't you ask me to have a good meal?" Outside the attic, there was a reckless and rough voice, and the guards followed suit. The battle outside the city was really good. Really, when Zhao Yun swept Yankang, he was not bad at all, or he was the former young master of the Zhao family.

Squeak!

The window door opened, and a silver ticket floated out: one thousand taels.

Later, Zhao Yun's laughter came out, "Good wine and good food, come on."

"Go!"

Recklessly stepped forward, took the silver ticket, and greeted all the guards to leave the small garden. They were driving in a carriage. They had money. You had to eat something you wouldn’t be willing to eat or drink something you wouldn’t be willing to drink. , Just say it! With a bright shopkeeper, the treatment is still excellent.

Today, the people at Zhaojiabingpu are particularly eye-catching.

Through the whole street, too many people pointed and pointed privately and talked a lot. It was not about them, but Zhao Yun. In the past few days, he was still broken and useless. In just a few days, he has become a master of the world, even the blood eagle. The Lord was defeated, and who would dare to underestimate him, because he, the soldiers in the shop, followed the light, and the world looked at them with different eyes.

Night fell soon.

Bingpu opened its doors early and Houyuan smelled of wine and meat.

Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man came back, happily, they went to the city lord’s mansion to play the autumn breeze together, which should have benefited a lot, but the purple-haired child, when he came back, his nose was blue and face was swollen. It's easy to beat, because Chi Yan is a female, otherwise, she will clean up together.

"Come, make a toast to the talents of our family."

The little black fat man screamed, using these two words to describe Zhao Yun, but it is the most suitable, fighting, demolition and bombing, screaming on the street, smashing the porcelain...Everyone is all proficient, alive and well almighty.

"Low-key."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"Yo, where are they all?"

Just as he was talking, someone came in over the wall, dressed sloppy and dangling.

Taking a closer look, it was Lin Xie of the Tianyang clan.

After him, the figures came one after another, without going through the door, they all came in by climbing the wall.

Children of all big clan.

Moreover, they are all in the same camp as the Tianyang clan. The reason why they haven't left is because they want to beg for a drink and also want to take a closer look at the talent named Zhao Yun.

There were still people outside, who did not come in.

Qing Yao, the young master of Qingfeng City, silently watched for three to five seconds before disappearing into the moonlight.

"Little fat man, why are you so dark!"

"Are you in charge?"

"This girl, should she be a little money fan, a legendary daydream?"

"roll."

The small garden is already lively, and a group of talents joined in, making it even more lively.

Laughter and laughter are indispensable, and there are many scolding mothers.

"I heard that the Dark Night Race was robbed on the way back."

Lin Xiedao said to Zhao Yun.

In fact, none of the people present were ordinary people, and they basically heard it.

Speaking of the dark night clan, I have to mention Huadu. In the auction, he was domineering and won the Tianwu Dan with two million taels. To be precise, he was topped by the **** of pit gods to two million. On the night of the auction, he quietly Leaving the ancient city of Forgotten.

He was robbed, completely unexpected.

It’s hard to say if you can’t grab the Dark Night Clan at the auction, and if you get out of the ancient city of Forgotten, it’s hard to say that killing people and getting worse, let alone a Heavenly Martial Pill.

There are not a few who stare at the Dark Night Race secretly.

"You know which one robbed it." Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"God knows." Lin Xie took a sip of wine. "My parents have been there to see it, tusk tusk, how can it be a tragic word, there are not less than a dozen corpses of martial arts in the underground Tibet, and other Xuanyang peaks, too No less than a hundred, the mountains and forests are all in ruins, stained with blood."

"Is it so bad?"

Zhao Yun sighed, Xuanyang peak was no more than a hundred, and there were martial arts in the Tibetan realm.

The melee was not small.

"Unfortunately, I didn't see the corpse of that guy in Huadu." Another big tribe said, "That guy should have escaped, or maybe it was destroyed by someone."

"I don't know who is so lucky." The child with purple hair touched his chin, and his eyes gleamed when he thought of Tianwu Pill. The existence of a small pill is of great significance.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The fat old man stroked his beard meaningfully.

"Knowing that the Tianwu Pill was photographed, how could the Dark Night Clan fail to respond." Zhuge Xuandao said leisurely.

When it was over, the goods added another sentence, "We were also there that night."

Okay! As soon as he said this, the whole audience looked sideways.

That's right, the fat old man is also in the Ksitigarbha realm, or the peak.

Although Zhuge Profound Dao is in the Xuanyang Realm, it is also the pinnacle. The ordinary Ksitigarbha will definitely not be able to hold him. These two old guys, at first glance, knew that they were not the masters of peace. How could there be no such excitement without them.

"Tian Wu Dan, still in the hands of the Dark Night Race?"

Lin Xie asked tentatively.

"This probability accounts for 60%." The fat old man said lightly, "There is a quasi-celestial realm to make a shot. In the old man's view, it should be the old guy in the dark night."

"Dark night?"

The children of the big clan frowned again, having heard of the name.

Dark Night is not a person's name, but a title. If he can ever be in Dark Night, he must be the strongest of the Dark Night Clan. Even the fat old man calls him the old fellow, and he must be the ancestor of the Dark Night Clan, a real quasi-tian state.

Rumor has it that he once ate a Tianwu Pill.

What is embarrassing is that only a half-step has been taken, and only the physical body becomes the heavenly martial arts state. There have been examples such as these, or the physical body into the heavenly martial arts, or the spirit into the martial soul. .

Now, Huadu has photographed another Tianwu Pill, and he has no reason not to take it. If he eats another Tianwu Pill, he will probably be able to take the remaining half step, and he will become a spirit of martial arts.

In this way, it is the real Heavenly Martial Realm.

"If it is really him, then it will be stable."

Lin Xie stroked her chin.

No one refuted this, and the quasi-heaven realm was here, and no one could suppress it except the celestial martial realm. It would be nothing to say that a quasi-heaven realm swept a few Ksitigarb heights.

"It is not ruled out, it is the quasi-world realm of other races."

Zhuge Xuandao stroked his beard.

As he said, he also glanced around the children of the big clans present, his eyes were quite meaningful. The dark night tribe has a quasi-celestial realm, such as the Tianyang tribe, of course, too. Maybe, taking advantage of the black and high winds, he killed people and sold them. Activities.

"My ancestors still have a face."

Lin Xie squinted at Zhuge Xuan Dao, as did other big clans.

Zhuge Xuandao just laughed.

The fat old man just laughed.

You guys! They are still too young, and most of them don't know what their faces are. If the situation is not untimely, they will definitely chat with the younger generations about the past of the old guys.

For example, the ancestor of the Tianyang clan.

He said that he wanted a face, for fear that he would be struck by lightning. When he was young, he was almost beaten to death by the female elders of the Tianzong, so he was beaten by his own brain. Go for a stroll, don't beat him.

This is just one of them.

It's just that the ancestor of Tianyang is one of the more outstanding. The ancestors of several other families are not much better. As early as a few decades ago, they had no idea what their faces were.

This is also normal, no one has ever been frivolous.

When you get older, you will be honest, and you have to set a good example for the younger generation.

"If you say it, these little rascals, most of them are fryer."

"It's better to say less, and the provincial people raise the table."

A Zhuge Xuandao, a fat old man, muttered endlessly.

The atmosphere of the wine table is still warm.

Zhao Yun was silent, only drinking quietly, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, no matter which family got the Tianwu Pill, it was not good news. In his new year, he would look for the Zhao family to settle, such as Huadu, he would definitely not release Had Zhao's house.

"Forget about his family, you can't get out of the Heavenly Martial Realm."

Moon God's words are long.

"real or fake."

Zhao Yun looked sideways, with a face of unbelief, can you still tell the prophet?

"Qiyun." The Moon God said lightly, "Look at Huadu, you know that the dark night clan's fortune has declined, and there is no sign of recovery, so it is impossible to come out of Tianwu."

Zhao Yun stopped talking.

The so-called Qi Luck is a mysterious and mysterious thing. There is also a short introduction in the Xuanmen Tianshu, which has not been understood so far, but since the Moon God said it, he believes it himself. Fortune is really great, and he doesn't have this vision.

"Liu Cangkong is also a talent."

Lin Xie looked at Liu Ruxin and sighed. After feeling for a long time, he realized that Zhao Yun’s wife was also of a special bloodline. Since childhood, he lost his eyesight. Most of it was caused by bloodline. However, he has not seen it so far. What bloodline, more than him, Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man don't know.

Therefore, Liu Cangkong is an individual talent, the eldest daughter Liu Ruyue is the body of the heavenly spirit, and the youngest daughter Liu Ruxin is also an extremely mysterious bloodline. His family's blood is really extraordinary.

What's ridiculous is that this poor little girl has been treated as a trash since she was a child, and she has been bullied, and the Liu family is still kept in the dark. If she knows, her look will be wonderful.

"You are also a talent."

After seeing Liu Ruxin, Lin Xie looked at Zhao Yun again, and they were also tongue-tied.

Originally a brother-in-law, he became a brother-in-law.

And Liu Ruyue, who was originally a fiancee, has become a sister-in-law.

The relationship between his three can be a blueprint for storytelling.

"I'll do the calculations, I'd better match my sister."

"Well, what the hero sees is the same."

"I will give birth to a baby in the coming year.

"He doesn't have a kidney."

"roll."

As he talked, the topic went off the track, Zhao Yun had a thick-skinned face, and it was all right to say, Liu Ruxin's face blushed, and her head was buried extremely low.

boom!

The weather was puzzled, and there was a thunderous roar of domineering side leakage.

It is going to rain.

Maybe, someone is so good that God can't stand it anymore.