Eternal Gate

"This world... is really small!"

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart, and actually ran into the old witch here.

As the saying goes, it’s not that enemies don’t get together. After eating the old witch, there are two old acquaintances.

"Black and white double evil?" Zhao Gongzi muttered.

"I didn't see it." Yun Cangzi whispered.

"I used the origin to treat the two of them, and I can smell a little breath." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, seeing the black and white Shuangsha sitting not far away, and glanced at the old witch insignificantly.

Just this look is enough, those two are definitely black and white.

Obviously, the two came with the old witch and had to turn over the old accounts.

The old witch came and left quickly. Before he left, he left a black storage bag. Zhao Yun couldn't see through it. He didn't know what was in it. According to his expectation, it must be an extraordinary thing.

As soon as Old Witch Devourer walked on his front foot, the black and white Shuangsha followed him.

It is worth mentioning that all three of them glanced at Zhao Yun when they passed by.

Fortunately, Young Master Zhao covered her tightly, not to mention the black and white double evil spirits, even the old witch of Dao Void Realm hadn't seen it, but he felt that this black robe man was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, Bao Qi was an acquaintance.

"Recovered so quickly."

Zhao Yun took a look at Black Sha, that sighed.

Earlier, Black Sha had collapsed half of his soul, how long is this! He has actually returned to his peak state, and judging from his aura, it seems that he has reached a bottleneck, and he can advance to the imaginary cultivation level at any time.

"Shuangsha is far from as simple as you think." Yun Cangzi said.

Zhao Yun didn't leave... still staring at the meat ticket he chose... Sunset God Son.

For some reason, after the old witch left, the saint of the Celestial Clan became extremely nervous.

Her nervousness was the black storage bag left by the old witch. She should have wanted the contents very much, and even these three or two moments were abnormally gloomy.

"If you want this, go to the Spirit Garden and wait for me."

The sunset **** son got up and walked away.

The saint of the heavenly clan buried her head and looked down, her jade hand clenched pale.

Young Master Zhao put the wine glass, Ma Liu followed the **** of the setting sun, and when he passed by the saint of the Celestial Clan, he took a look at his eyes. The fairy became a little strange, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

"Old man...Where is the Spirit Garden." Zhao Yun asked.

"Not far...just two turns." Yun Cangzi replied.

The sunset **** son went to the other side after leaving the restaurant, there should be something important to deal with.

Zhao Yun didn't follow, and went straight to the spiritual garden that the goddess of sunset spoke of. The kid had just said that he would go to the spiritual garden later.

Lingyuan... is a quiet little garden.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I was seeing someone cleaning the courtyard.

Zhao Yun sneaked in and walked cautiously, because this courtyard is everywhere forbidden, and he will fall into the pit if he doesn't walk in one step. With such precautions, he must be the residence of the Son of Setting Sun.

After looking around... his guess was completely correct.

Because in this villa, there are a lot of people who teach the gods of sunset.

"I remember, this place belongs to the Celestial Clan." Cangzi Yun said leisurely.

"I'm afraid it's a change of ownership now." Zhao Yun looked for a place and hid away.

There are some things that he can guess three or two points without asking. Most of the Celestial Clan has really fallen, and even the Bieyuan has changed its ownership to the Sun Cult. Look at the Celestial Goddess status, it should be true.

"Hurry up."

"The Son of God will be here soon."

While talking, many maids walked in in groups.

Zhao Yunzang's secrets, seeing the maid entering an attic, she should be making arrangements in advance. It seems that the Son of Sunset is still a particular person, and the place to rest must be neat and beautiful for him.

"This... how embarrassed."

Zhao Yun was very conscious and moved the ground very consciously.

As soon as the maids arranged the attic, he jumped in with his hind feet, still using the technique of escape from the ground, still covering it tightly, just waiting for the Son of Setting Sun to come back and knocking him two sap to put him down.

Not long after... someone entered the attic.

There are two old men in black and white, both of whom are quasi-immortal kings.

After the two came in, they scanned up and down, left and right, and looked at them carefully. After all, the place where the son of God lived can't cause trouble, and if there is someone hiding in the wrong place, they can pick it out in advance.

"Can find me... I have your last name."

Zhao Yun steadily forced him, and his body was airtight.

What he said was not big talk. The two quasi-immortal kings really didn't notice him. Even if it was the law of anti-escape, they didn't force him out, stealing chickens and dogs, which he often did in the Mortal Realm.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After the inspection, the two immortal kings sacrificed a large spell.

They are all high-level concealing amulet, the **** child does not like to be disturbed.

This has helped Young Master Zhao, and it will save him that there will be some movement later, which will provoke the person who is the **** of the setting sun. He has prepared the guy, and he has cleaned up a hole in the void. One stick is enough, and you can't add another stick.

Two quasi-immortal kings took one last look...turned and left.

The two did not go far, and they both hid in the attic not far away.

Like them, they hide a lot in secret. Who makes someone a son of God? In the future setting sun, the guards are very careful, not to mention the quasi-immortal king, even if the immortal king comes in, he will be hammered.

"Here." At a certain moment, Zhao Yun came to his spirits.

Of course, the one who came was not the Son of Setting Sun, but the saint of the Celestial Race.

He is not in a hurry, the heavenly saints are here, is that kid still far away?

The door squeaked, and the heavenly saint walked in like the wind. She should have just bathed, and even her hair, with some drops of water, shining with stars and glittering light, which is even more dreamy.

"That's what I mean!" Yun Cangzi muttered.

The saint of the Celestial Clan comes to the residence of the Son of God, I am afraid that she will sell herself!

He couldn't imagine how far the Celestial Clan had fallen in these eight hundred years, even the saints of the race were so humble, the Celestial Clan in his memory, but a powerful inheritance.

"This scene...seems familiar!"

Zhao Yun was also muttering, remembering things in the mortal world

In the past years, Mengdie was also involuntarily given to Huadu as a plaything. Her demeanor at that time was exactly the same as the saint of the heavenly clan at the moment, with a delicate back and a touch of sadness hidden in her.

fine.

Mengdie didn't let the pig go.

He was not the only one who was there that night, as well as Mozi and Yan Kang, who almost killed Huadu. If Yan Kang hadn't put the stick to the sky, he and the Mozi would be able to beat that stuff to ashes.

"Hey... cruel world!" Yun Cangzi sighed.

Apart from sighing, he still has a kind of worry, worrying about his family.

He has been missing for eight hundred years, and I don't know what happened to the clan and whether he was also bullied.

"I have seen the son of God."

Outside the room, there was the sound of salutes from the servants.

It was the Son of Setting Sun who came back, and I don't know which wave he ran around. The whole body was refreshed. He took a sack of tonic, and his whole body was steaming hot, quite a bit heroic.

"Boy... Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Yun sneered, and the soul whip was taken out.