Eternal Gate

When Zhao Yun exited the transmission channel, he was already in the Shura star field.

This is an extremely vast ancient city, borrowing the name of this star field, it is called the ancient city of Shura.

"finally reached."

Those who walked out of the passage stretched their waists fiercely. Although the journey was long, and those who were waiting were anxious, they had nothing to do with each other. Think about the past years, when there are shadows in the space passages, some people will fight, and I don’t know. Whether it is intentional or idle, the channel will collapse when the fight is started, and a trip to the Asura Star Territory is more difficult than his mother's learning.

"It's too early...a drink?"

Many people who come together also go together.

Zhao Yun also stepped forward and looked all the way. He came to the Asura Star Territory. If he discovered a new continent, he was full of novelty and longing. He was eager to find the flower of memory. It would be better if there was something wrong in the middle, and he used the sea of ​​people. The tactics turned into a large number of clones, rushed to the streets and alleys, walked into the major shops, and inquired about the whereabouts of the flower of memory.

As the deity, he was not idle, and stepped into a medicinal shop nearby.

The shop owner is a fat old man, with big fat ears, and his eyes narrowed like a line. Of course, people can't look at him. Don't look at this old man with fat, but he is a real half-step too virtual.

"Just look at it." The fat man yawned in an old way.

"Senior, you have a flower of memory." Zhao Yun asked.

"What flower?"

"The flower of memory."

"Have not heard."

The old fat man shook his head, not enough experience.

Zhao Yun looked regretful, then turned around and left the grocery store.

Soon, he abducted and came back, tentatively looking at the fat man, "Senior can recognize the mad hero."

"I can recognize it when it turns into ashes." The old fat man slapped his hand.

Zhao Yun felt strange when he heard this, mainly because the old tone of voice was abnormal.

Of course, he didn't have much interest in Kuangyingjie. What he was looking for was the old bald head. The old bald head said that there is a flower of memory in this star field. If you don't find the surnamed Kuang, you will find the bald old man.

"You know where he is." Zhao Yun asked again.

"I'm looking for him," said the fat man, his face still dark.

"Thank you." Zhao Yun bowed his hand before turning and leaving.

He didn't stop, looking one by one along the long street, and asked when he saw people.

By the way, I didn't forget to inquire about the talent surnamed Kuang, and I don't know why, the people here seem to be eager to see that guy. Hearing the three words Kuang Yingjie, he was particularly angry.

"It should have provoked a lot of enemies."

Zhao Yun muttered in his heart, it was such a guess.

The old bald said that the servant was a militant master. He was either in battle or on the way to the battle. Most of them beat up a lot of people, and most of them committed a lot of sins. That's why people hated him.

"I said...you look for the flower of memory again?"

As he was leaving, Zhao Yun suddenly felt that someone behind him was holding him.

Looking back, I realized that it was the little old man who had been with him before.

"Do you know where it is?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"I know." The little old man took the wine gourd and took a leisurely sip.

"I hope my senior will tell you." Zhao Yun took three to five thousand immortal stones and stuffed them into the little old man.

"There is one Uranus." The little old man smiled.

"Heaven... Wang Xing?" Zhao Yun was taken aback after hearing this, "Really."

"Taking people money and telling people something, the old man still has this faith." The little old man hangs in the air, stroking his beard meaningfully, whether it is real or fake, anyway, what he said is serious, and There is also a precursor to taking a poisonous oath.

"Extraordinary."

Zhao Yun couldn't help but explode in his heart, he came from Uranus, not far away from the Asura Star Territory, looking for the flower of memory.

When it came, it was such a surprise. Was he fooled by the bald old man? Can't it! In relation to Ye Lan's life, the old bald head could still tell him that he failed, but this little old man didn't seem to lie.

So here comes the problem.

How many flowers of memory are there?

One Uranus?

One Shura Starfield?

Still speaking, it was originally the same plant, but, when it fell from the Asura Star Territory to Uranus, he blamed him for this matter. You should first inquire about it before you come, and you won't run so many wrong ways.

"Don't go back and look for it. The flower of memory of Uranus has been melted three years ago." The little old man said again, "It happened that the old man was there that day and I saw it with his own eyes."

"It melted?" Zhao Yun shook Shener, "who melted it."

"The little saint of the Lin clan seems to be called Lin Wan'er."

"I..." Zhao Yun didn't breathe smoothly, cautiously panicking.

Going around a lot, this is too nonsense!

"Lin's line has been annihilated by the Heavenly King's Sect. Don't think about that flower of memory." The old man patted Zhao Yun, and walked away with arrogant little steps, but he sighed vigorously.

"Can I not think about it?"

Zhao Yun turned his head and ran towards the center of the city. Although the Lin family was gone, Lin Wan'er is still alive. It doesn't matter if you melt the flower of memory. Put a little blood on the girl. The original blood of the other party should be able to make the flower of memory. Whether some of the essence of Ye Lan is useful to Ye Lan, you will know at a try.

In the center of the city, there is still a dark shadow of people.

When he came, he was struggling, but now he has to go back. It seems to be more strenuous, because there are too many people coming to the Asura Star Territory, and even the starry sky array sent outwards is already closed to avoid the pressure of two-way transmission. In this situation, guard It is impossible for the formation to open a star formation for him alone.

"It's embarrassing!"

Zhao Yunchu's planks were neat and he took a hard breath.

There is no hurry to leave. Even if he can return to Uranus in the shortest time, he may not be able to find Lin Wan'er. The problem now is that the outer starry sky array is closed, and he can't leave at all.

Mistakes.

Missing Lin Wan'er means missing the flower of memory.

If that girl is destroyed by the Heavenly King Sect, he will be more uncomfortable than eating a weight.

"I hope there is another strain in the Asura Star Territory."

Zhao Yun took one last look and entered the noisy street again.

On this day, he was running around the city like a rat. To be precise, he was a group of rats. With his many clones, wouldn't it be a group! Everyone asks about the flower of memory.

Unfortunately, no one has heard of it.

Helpless, Zhao Yun had to find other cities.

"That's it."

In a corner of the city where there is no one, Zhao Yun has read the map, moved out of the formation, carve out the coordinates, and rushed to the nearest ancient city to teleport. The space channel was erected, and he disappeared instantly.

The night outside the city is quiet and lonely.

In the middle of the night, few people came out for a stroll.

But the quietness of the night was broken by a roar, and the sound came from a group of mountains. It was supposed to be someone fighting. After a long distance, I saw the mountains collapse and the light of dying was flying.

It's another stage of killing and surrendering.

The person being pursued was a white-clothed young man with a good cultivation base and not weak combat power.

It’s a pity that his opponents are stronger. They are gold and silver and two elders. They are all in the pinnacle state. Not to mention two against one. Even if he is singled out, he is far behind. He flees for his life, but he is still stuck in the mountains. , The injured person is not visible, swaying, and standing unsteadily.

"Run, why don't you run away." The old man in Jin Pao said with a faint smile.

"My ancestor will not let you go." The white-clothed youth said coldly.

"Then he has to know it too." The silver-robed old man was impatient.

The white-clothed youth staggered, trying to mobilize the power of immortality, but the blood was exhausted.

With his current state, how could he stop the palm of Dongxu's pinnacle.

He couldn't stop him, but someone could stop him. Before waiting for the silver-robed old man to slap him, he saw a figure walking out suddenly. It was so coincidental, or so inch, that it hit the board completely.

Since I am Young Master Zhao, I came here with a formation, but this position was almost meaningless.

puff!

His old blood leaked domineeringly.

Even if it is his background, it is very sour and refreshing to be hit by the peak of the hole.

The young man in white was stunned, no one ran out.

The gold and silver elders raised their eyebrows. The other party apparently walked out of the space channel and got off halfway. It was either a fixed-point teleportation array or a special array. They just happened to be here. They were very casual, not much more. , Besides, it was the kid who brought it to the door himself.

Wow...!

Among the gravel, Zhao Yun had crawled out, clutching his forehead.

The palm of Dongxu's pinnacle was really strong and powerful, and almost broke him, but then again, he couldn't blame others, he ran into it head-on in confusion.

Huh?

Seeing that Zhao Yun could still stand up, the two old men raised their eyebrows.

A palm in the pinnacle of Dongxu! Didn't kill that little Xuanxian unexpectedly.

"It's disturbing."

Zhao Yun waved his hand and turned to leave.

He wanted to leave. The old man in gold and silver did not do it himself, or the old man in silver robes, covering the sky with one palm, whether it was a coincidence, or the other person didn't have long eyes. Once he entered this mountain forest, he didn't want to leave.

"I just passed by." Zhao Yun squinted.

"So what." The silver-robed old man grinned.

There is still the second half of this sentence, I will kill you today...if you refuse to accept me!

Just do it!

Zhao Gongzi was a real person, and he passed away in an instant.

The blood suddenly appeared.

The silver-robed old man who was still grinning last second, at this moment, the head of the melon seeds was chopped off by Zhao Yun.

After all, it was the peak of Dongxu, and his head was chopped off. It didn't mean that he was dead.

Zhao Yun's celestial eyes were strong instantaneously, but failed to exterminate the silver-robed old man's soul.

"Shattered?"

The old man in the golden robe outside couldn't help being surprised.

Even he is like that, let alone the young man in white clothes with only half his life left, this mysterious fairyland has good urination! Actually saw the head of Dongxu Peak, even if it was not killed, it was terrifying enough.

"You **** it."

The silver-robed old man was furious, and the Yuan Shenjian pierced the sky.

The old man in the golden robe not far away also sacrificed his life magic weapon, not because he was afraid of this Little Profound Wonderland, but he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Bright body."

Zhao Yun screamed in his heart, and opened up the law of light.

Just like the time when he saved Lin Wan'er, he didn't want the young man in white clothes to see his fairy king puppet.

In this way, it is still necessary to create darkness with light.