Eternal Gate

"Brother Yuyang, the style remains the same!"

"You are not dead, are you still alive?"

"A goodbye in the past, it has been three hundred years."

The sacred place of Tianchi, surrounded by clouds and mist, is really lively today. The grand event has a prosperous character, which is quite a scene of prosperous times. There are too many hidden worldly people who come together, and the chat and laughter are constantly extinct.

"A lot of big guys!"

The young talents sighed and saw too many great supernatural powers.

No wonder the older generations said that taking them to the world was really a big scene.

Zhao Yun was also watching, holding his hands and swaying his eyes from side to side. He didn't change his original intention and was still looking for someone with a crazy surname. When anyone walked in, he would look sideways to see if there were any acquaintances.

"That... the ancestor of the Sirius line, known as the Sirius ancestor."

The little old man took a bite of the spirit fruit and pointed his finger at the entrance of the event.

Zhao Yun followed his eyes to see, he was an old man in purple robe, with a more subtle aura than the old way of ghosts and immortals.

"The one on the left is Fairy Chixue, who must be more than 800 years old." The little old man said again, perhaps because the girl is too beautiful, his eyes were brightened, and he forgot to eat the fruit.

"It's pretty."

Zhao Gongzi's eyes were round, and he saw him.

Fairy Chi Xue dressed in fairy clothes bright red, walking among the crowd, it is not ordinary dazzling, in terms of appearance and beauty, by no means under the worry-free fairy, not to mention the elders present, even a group of juniors, can see the eyes Yi Yi, especially seeing the red snow vision all over her body, made many people feel in a daze.

"Another strong man, the Great Elder of Wind and Cloud Sect."

"That chubby little boy is the saint son of Xianyu Sect."

"The barefoot is a lonely old man, a true quasi-immortal king."

The little old man is so know-it-all, he can always hear him when he sees people come up.

Zhao Yun is very dedicated, and he will write down everything the little old man tells him.

"There are those you don't know." Zhao Yun poked the little old man.

"Ninety percent or more can recognize it." The little old man stroked his beard with a sense of accomplishment.

"Which ones you don't recognize, tell me!" Zhao Yun laughed, not nonsense, but wanted to find a mad hero based on this. As long as the little old man didn't recognize it, it might be Shura Tianzun.

The little old man was also interesting, and he really pointed it out to Zhao Yun one by one.

He pointed them one by one, Zhao Yun looked at them one by one, secretly screening them.

Looking at this circle, there are indeed a lot of suspicious people, either with a black robe, or with a rather mysterious cover, and the rest are basically covered with disguise, which is really not easy to find.

"That looks like."

With a whisper in his heart, Zhao Yun took aim at a young man on the opposite side.

The young man was very ordinary and didn't seem to like words. He sat alone and drank.

Why does that young man look like this? It's just because that guy inadvertently looked sideways at one side, looking at the Son of Heaven, and every time he looked at the Son of Heaven, there was a faint flash of cold light in his eyes.

He is Kuang Yingjie.

However, Zhao Yun is not sure.

It is not difficult to be sure.

Please help the sage of Tianchi to recognize it.

soon.

The Saintess of Tianchi came up, and the guests were almost there.

As soon as she walked in, she saw the young talents gathered together, with a folding fan in their hands, and the one that was shaking was rhythmic, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was a group of pigs surrounded by a small cabbage.

"Fairy... do me a favor." Zhao Yun said through voice.

"But it's okay to say it." The Saintess of Tianchi greeted everyone and replied via voice transmission.

"Is the young man on your side a Tyrant Divine Body?" Zhao Yun spoke again.

The Saintess of Tianchi didn't reply, she only glanced at the person Zhao Yun was referring to.

Previously, she had seen this one when welcoming guests at the mountain gate, and she had also used her talent to perceive it.

It's a pity that I couldn't see the blood of the other party.

Or, this person is not of special blood at all.

It's the request of the eternal fairy body, it doesn't hurt to feel it again.

Her acting skills are good, she doesn't have any special actions on the surface, but secretly works with a talented mental method. This method is invisible and intangible. The person who is perceived will not have a special feeling, and the other party will not notice.

For a long time, she didn't see her words.

"Fairy?" Zhao Yun whispered.

"I can't perceive it." The Saintess of Tianchi replied.

Later, she added, "There is a mysterious power in the other party, which blocks my perception."

"Thank you." Zhao Yun's eyes were deep.

Even the Saintess of Tianchi couldn't perceive it, and 80% of them might be crazy heroes!

Domineering **** body! He is an outstanding person, and his methods are indispensable.

Thinking like this, he slowly got up.

He passed through the crowd and sat beside Kuang Yingjie casually.

His arrival caused Kuang Yingjie to raise his eyebrows slightly, why sit here with so many seats.

and also.

He saw this man very familiar.

Xu had this curiosity, he couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Yun a few more times, and when he was finished, he saw him put down the wine glass, put his head down and rubbed his eyes, and took a few more glances. The two eyes that were dazzled were staring at gold stars.

Also rubbing his eyes, there is also Young Master Zhao.

He has a prohibition against prying eyes, and Kuang Yingjie also has it.

The treacherous restriction made him even dazzled by this inattention.

Are these two... crying?

Many people passed by with strange eyes.

Because the two people's movements at the moment, they looked like rubbing their eyes.

When his eyes were clear again, Zhao Yun took a small wooden man casually.

Xiao Mu'er was engraved with the three characters Kuangyingjie, and he took a silver needle, pointed it at the little wooden man, poke his life, and muttered while poking, "Curse you for not marrying a wife."

Kuang Yingjie saw this scene really, and his eyebrows were also raised.

Does this person beside him have a deep hatred with him? Cursed him with the little wooden man.

His subtle emotional changes can't escape Zhao Yun's prying eyes. Previously, it was 80% possible, but now! He is extremely sure, sure that the talent around him is the madman.

It was because of his certainty that he poked the thief vigorously.

I don't believe it anymore, you can hold it back if you don't believe it.

"He provokes you."

Kuang Yingjie glanced at the little wooden man and then at Zhao Yun.

"He arched my old sow." Zhao Yun cursed.

As soon as these words came out, Kuang Yingjie almost exploded on the spot. If it wasn't for the untimely situation at the moment, he would have used his **** knife to dry it. Where is your old sow? Do you think Lao Tzu looks like a cabbage?

Zhao Yun didn't poke any more, but finally accepted the little wooden man.

"Your sister, where is the flower of memory?"

Hearing the flower of memory, Kuang Yingjie instantly understood.

No wonder looking so familiar, this is the eternal fairy body!

"You little brat, run here to find a beating!"

"If it hadn't been for the old ghost of the night to intervene, you would have hammered you to death."

The two were sitting upright, and although one of them was drinking and eating spirit fruit, they were scolding in private. It was indeed out of date. If it weren't for the Tianchi event, the two would definitely have another date.

"The two... look so familiar!"

"The two... are so dazzling!"

"The two... a good match to sit together!"

Not far from the west, the old bald, mischief and Huluwa were chatting happily in private.

Coincidentally, from where the three of them were sitting, they could clearly see Young Master Zhao and Kuang Yingjie. Although they couldn't see through their true faces, their heads seemed to be covered with a luminous circle.

Zheng...!

When the two of them were scolding, they suddenly heard the melodious music of the piano.

No, it is not a piano sound, but a Taoist sound, but it resounds like a piano sound.

The lively event, a moment of silence.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the sound of the Taoist sounded, which proved that the Tianchi grand event was completely kicked off. No matter the greetings, nonsense, and snickers, they all found their seats and sat down. The sound of the piano is too old and wonderful.

Don't say that they, even Young Master Zhao and Kuang Yingjie, stopped scolding.

The sound of the piano is the sound of Dao, and there is meaning hidden in Dao sound, which seems to have a kind of magic, which makes people uncontrollable.

"What a mysterious Tianyin." Kuang Yingjie murmured.

And Zhao Yun, not only heard the voice, but also seemed to see a beautiful shadow.

It was a dreamlike woman who seemed to dance lightly in a dream, making him confused between reality and illusion.

"Moon... Moon God?"

Zhao Yun's heart was startled, and his mind became even more confused.

Although the beautiful image was only shocked, he could still recognize it at a glance.

He is a little blinded.

Does this Heavenly Lake Holy Land have a connection with the Moon God? Why would he see Xiu'er.

He remembered what he had said to him during the day. The predecessor of this Tianchi was a drop of the god's original blood. After years of precipitation, it evolved into a Tianchi, and only then has today's Tianchi Holy Land.

It's impossible.

That drop of origin blood belongs to the Moon God?

"You... can you see what." Zhao Yun poked Kuang Yingjie.

"Listening to Dao Yin, can you still see the beauty?" Kuang Yingjie said casually.

"You... can you see something." Zhao Yun looked sideways and poked the one on the left.

"Not looking at anything." The man shook his head lightly.

"You... can see what."

The third person Zhao Yun asked was the goddess of Tianchi.

The response of the goddess was the same as the previous two.

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more. At a glance, all the people present were basically listening to the Taoist sounds. It seemed that no one could see anything strange. If anyone saw the Moon God, the scene must be very lively, that was a god.

That's weird.

Why only he can see it.

Do you miss Xiu'er too much?

"Moon God."

The same whisper, there is one more on the scene.

It was Fairy Wuyou, I saw it for some reason, and for some reason, she saw it more clearly, and because she saw it clearly, she recognized the most amazing Goddess Ming.

She was a little puzzled, but also a little inexplicable.

She has come to the Tianchi event more than once, but this time, how can she see the shadow of the gods.

Or is this Tianchi related to the Moon God?

Well...!

When she was watching, she felt a mysterious force backlashing her body.

Xu is that this power came too abruptly, making her mind blurred.

It was also at this moment of blur that she saw the Moon God again. Not only could she clearly see the face of the goddess Ming, but she could also see an ancient **** pattern on the center of the goddess Ming's eyebrows, like a flower from the other shore.

"The other side flower?"

"The Third Moon God?"

The whisper of the fairy Wuyou, only she could hear it.

Looking at Zhao Yun, he was rubbing his head. The Taoist sound was wonderful, but he felt a little confused. He had meditated several times and listened to the Taoist sound, but only the Taoist sound was left, and the moon **** could not be seen anymore.