Eternal Gate

"I finally came in."

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief after entering the passage of the star array.

It’s only ten and a half days to the Shura Star Territory, so don’t make any changes in the middle.

"Little guy, baby no."

The little old man leaned forward, winking.

"New Year's goods?" Zhao Yun asked casually.

"What is New Year's goods." The little old man has already taken out a Qiankun bag, which is also a kind of storage bag.

It's just more mysterious than a normal storage bag.

Inside it was a starry sky, dotted with stars, what kind of fairy swords, big swords, treasure seals, bronze furnaces... everything, glowing with various colors, at first glance, you thought it was stars?

When Zhao Yun saw it, he couldn't help coughing.

It's the nasty he thinks, the baby that the little old man peddles seems to have nothing to do with the new year's goods.

"I have to...sell you for a bargain." The little old man squeezed his mustache.

"You have a lot of weird objects!" Zhao Yun looked around, and plunged into the Universe Bag with one hand.

When it was over, I saw him pick a star down from the starry sky of Qiankun Bag.

It is said that it is a star, but it is actually a big bowl with only a hole. The whole body is black and black, but there is a layer of purple light flashing. Most of it was added by the little old man to confuse the buyer.

but.

Young Master Zhao is not a fool, does he go out with his mind?

Such as this broken bowl, although the appearance is not good, but it is tinged with a strange air.

It was such a breath that made his blood tremble.

Usually, his original tremor is basically seeing useful nourishment.

"How much is it?" Zhao Yun asked while scanning the volume over and over.

"This is something from our ancestors." The little old man said solemnly.

Zhao Yun wanted to laugh when he heard it. A broken bowl is also an ancestral thing. Did your ancestor beg for food?

A common problem with peddling items! Is it a baby? Let's talk about a big name first.

"Sell or not." Zhao Yun squinted at the little old man.

"Since the little friend wanted so much, the old man reluctantly gave up...180,000." The little old man said.

"Five thousand."

"Thirty thousand."

"make a deal."

The two are also interesting, one is selling and the other is selling.

No matter how you say it, the sale is still done, with one hand paying for the goods.

"Other...don't look at it?" The little old man poked Zhao Yun.

"I have no money." Zhao Yun said casually, stuffing the broken bowl into the eternal world.

The little old man felt boring, carrying his Qiankun bag, and went to find someone else to fool around.

Not all juniors have Zhao Yun's vision, and a lot of people who have been fooled by this old man have caught a lot.

"here we go again."

Zhao Yun touched the back of his head, and there was another cool breeze behind him.

The person who deduced the other seemed to have been eyeing him, and a cool feeling accompanied him all the way.

He glanced back, and then quickened his pace. Back then, he should talk to the Moon God about the deduction technique, and at the very least, he would learn some defensive methods to defend against such secret methods. It was better than being spied on at this moment.

Soon, the coolness caused by the deduction dissipated.

After seven or eight days, Zhao Yun no longer felt this way.

"The distance is too far to deduct it?"

This is Zhao Yun's guess, and he feels very reliable.

In the bizarre passage, the figure is a piece of black.

Fortunately, this is a starry sky-level array. The channel is stronger than the normal array. Otherwise, it really won't be able to hold it. Maybe it's a long distance. Too many people sit cross-legged and don't want to waste time in waiting.

"You three...should be alive."

Zhao Yun also sat down, holding a chess book and immersed himself in research.

He has no time to find troublemakers. Assemble in the Asura Star Territory!

In fact.

The three people's legs and feet are numb than him, and they have already reached the Asura Star Territory.

It is not accurate to say that the legs and feet are numb, it is the change and dislocation of the space, which has passed them.

Speaking of him, the situation seems not so good.

The so-called not so good is that they were hung on the tree.

At this moment, it was shaking back and forth with a gust of wind.

The person who beat them was also there, carrying a knife and pestle, looking at the stars under the moon. He was a young man with thick black hair, flowing like a waterfall, and a strong breath, performing a powerful dragon roar.

He was crazy, either fighting, or on the way to fighting.

But tonight, there seemed to be three short-eyed people, rushing to find him for an appointment.

"I said not to fight...you two must fight."

The bald was always cursing, wandering while struggling.

He was the most miserable one to be hammered, and his shiny forehead was shrunk by others.

"Do not talk."

"I am dizzy."

The troublemaker and the snoring baby were not much better, one grinned, the other stared at gold stars, and the three groups beat one out. They thought it was easy to win, but they were hammered by people regardless of east, west, north and south.

"The gods are fighting, and Xianfan suffers."

The talent who carried the knife, left the whisper alone.

The main thing is that the sky is not right tonight, the entire starry sky is dizzy, one is caught off guard, and there is lightning and thunder. The universe of the whole world will be shaken by it.

If it is not bad, it is the big brothers of the gods who are fighting in groups.

It's a pity that his vision is limited, and he can't look through the groggy when he's exhausted.

"Kuang Yingjie... there is a kind of letting me down and fighting for another eight hundred rounds."

The bald old man scolded, and he was hammered twice in three days.

Of course, this is a radical method. If you let him go, he will run faster than a rabbit.

The one with the knife finally closed his eyes from the starry sky, seeing that the bald-headed old man's eyes were not normal, "I thought you would find two who can fight, and went outside for a walk, but found two little things."

"It won't last long for you to look good."

"Wait for my third child... to hammer you to death."

Tricksters and Hulubabs seem to be unable to hear the three characters of small things. They are especially angry when they hear them. They are also very angry because they are very angry. You are only a small thing, and your whole family is a small thing.

"If everyone didn't get together, just came to me to fight?"

The surname Kuang was amused, and he picked up the troublemaker.

When it was over, this product was stripped of panties, and it was fiercely bombarded at the little brother of the mischief. This little thing didn't talk about martial arts, and he came up to mischief and almost made him a eunuch.

Well...!

The troublemaker grumbled for a while, and his eyes were bursting with tears.

As the old saying goes, there are no wet shoes when walking along the river.

He is a troublemaker, tonight seems a bit sour.

"Pound it up."

"I'll let you do it."

Those surnamed Kuang also don't speak martial ethics, and if they catch one, they will deal with it to death.

In this scene, the bald old man and the Hulu baby looked unnatural, especially in a certain part, and there was a chill. Not to mention that they were suffering, but only looked at the pain of his mother.

"The third child... where did you go?"

The troublemaker screamed, and the whole person was not good.

Ah... sneeze!

Zhao Yun, who is studying chess books, has a domineering side leaking sneezing.

It was someone who was greeting him again, he was already used to it.

"The third one is right!...I'll wait for him."

The surname Kuang's play is cool, and I'm looking for a place to sit there.

The troublemaker was hung up again, and the crying man burst into tears.