Eternal Gate

"Emperor?"

Hearing this unfamiliar word, Young Master Zhao and Young Master Ye looked sideways.

Seeing the two of them like this, Qin Mengyao couldn't help raising her eyebrows, "You two don't know the emperor?"

"He... is also a great emperor?"

"Shoulders shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, the Holy Body of Great Completion."

When Qin Mengyao said this, she glanced at Ye Chen.

And Ye Chen's shocked expression did not disappoint her:

"There is a Holy Body of Great Completion in the Underworld?"

"Have."

Qin Mengyao's tone is quite certain, but her eyes are a little strange.

Ye Chen is a holy body anyway, but the emperor didn't summon it, it makes no sense!

In other words, the peerless ancestors of the Holy Body lineage did not like to see this kid very much.

"There is a Holy Body of Great Completion in the Underworld."

Ye Chen murmured and looked at Cang Miao subconsciously, with hope in his eyes.

His hope was indeed exchanged for an ethereal and ancient word:

"Little guy, come to Jie Mingshan."

He was the only one who could hear this.

"I'll go out." Ye Chen turned around without thinking.

Before leaving, he also looked at Zhao Yun, "Trouble to take care of my eldest brother."

"You have to buy me a drink when you come back." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's easy to say." Ye Chen went out in one step, but turned around and disappeared.

When he left, Qin Mengyao filled his position, sacrificed his primordial power, helped Kui Niu to cleanse his soul, and he also said to Young Master Zhao, "You...did his light!"

"indeed."

Zhao Yun smiled and did not deny it.

In the past, he and Ye Chen disturbed the eighteen levels of hell, but Yan Luo did not punish him, mostly because of Ye Chen, and mostly because of the emperor's face. As for him, he should have taken it along with his feet.

In this way, didn't he get Ye Chen's light?

"Tonight, go back with me!" Qin Mengyao said with a smile.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Yun said, and took out the jug.

"my home."

"I dont go."

"Why."

"I want to live a few more days."

"I......"

boom!

Just as he was talking, the door of the small courtyard was kicked open.

The two of them looked back together and saw one person walking in.

It is the flying dragon and the underworld general, looking for a girl is a matter of finding an accurate one.

This guy is also very interesting. It's nothing to see Qin Mengyao, and it's nothing to see Kui Niu, but after seeing Zhao Yun, he suddenly shivered. It was this guy who beat him up half a month ago. Even seeing it, there is an urge to escape.

In fact, he did just that:

As soon as the front foot comes in, the back foot goes out.

"What?" An old voice came from outside the door.

When it was over, the flying dragon and the underworld general came back, the thief with a straight waist and a straight back.

But he forgot that he was not alone, he came out with bodyguards.

Speaking of the bodyguard, he has also entered the small courtyard. He is an old man in a white robe, a proper quasi emperor, and his breath is not weak. It is precisely because of him that Feilong Mingjian is particularly confident. Looking at Zhao Gongzi's demeanor, Not only hostile, but also not ordinary black.

This time, it was Zhao Yun's cowardice, not because he was afraid of flying dragons and underworld generals, but because of the old man in white robe. As soon as he entered this small courtyard, he saw a flash of light above his head. I'm telling him: Junior, see, I'm older than you.

"Third uncle." Qin Mengyao was stunned.

"Girl, grandpa is so easy to find!"

The white-robed old man said this to Qin Mengyao, but he was looking at Young Master Zhao.

If you read it correctly, this is the outsider who maimed seventy-three saints.

"I've seen senior." Zhao Yun still understands etiquette.

The white-robed old man didn't say a word, just looked at Zhao Yun quietly.

Quasi God! Even a look is enough to deter him. Zhao Yun's perception is the most real. He always feels that he is carrying a big mountain on his back. The Qin family can't go.

It was he who crippled Feilong Ming, how can he still come out?

"Uncle." Qin Mengyao gently tugged at the sleeve of the white-robed old man.

These words are so good, the white-robed old man really lost his power, and he couldn't help but sigh and laugh in his heart. However, this man named Zhao Yun is indeed a one-of-a-kind talent. At first glance, his hands are itchy, and he wants to take it out and beat him, but the more he looks at it, the more pleasing the eye.

"The next generation is terrifying!"

The white-robed old man smiled gently and turned to leave the courtyard.

Although Feilong was upset, he still followed him out and dragged Qin Mengyao away. The girl was also reluctant to let go, and she left, holding on to the door frame, showing half of her cheeks, smiling sweetly, "Come back when you are done. You, take you to a good place."

The three left, while Zhao Yun continued to nourish Kui Niu's soul.

This soul is not weak, and he should have been a powerful cultivator in his lifetime.

"You are very strong." Kui Niu's voice was hoarse.

"Tell me about Ye Chen!" Zhao Yun smiled.

"He is the tenth emperor of Great Chu, and he is a strong man."

"He slaughtered the emperor, he built the blood-colored Great Wall for the common people of all regions."

"His best years are on the road, just to bring the heroic soul back to his hometown."

Kui Niu sat upright, like an old man telling stories to future generations, every word and every word was sincere, and he forgot about the time, and even when night fell, he didn't even know it.

Zhao Yun remained silent, and was a loyal listener from beginning to end.

The story is very long, it was Ye Chen's journey, stained with blood and tears.

I don't know when, Kui Niu's words gradually dissipated, and he fell into a deep sleep.

It is his soul body that is transforming, and the soul power is tempered in the transformation.

Zhao Yun didn't stop, and he continued to wield the power of Yuanshen.

In the middle of the night, Young Master Ye returned, the glory was all over his face, the blood was rising, Zhao Yun was sighing when he saw it, and he didn't need to ask, he knew that this guy had a great fortune against the sky, and he had an extra power in his body, but he couldn't tell. What is it, maybe it is a treasure, which is sealed in the depths of the body, requires a key, and takes a long time to excavate.

drink!

Ye Chen came here with wine, and there were a lot of jingling bells.

Drink, must drink, Zhao Gongzi grabbed his old waist and got up, tired enough.

When he returned to the medicine store again, it was early in the morning, and the owner of the plum blossom shop was sitting there drinking tea.

"Refining a hundred."

The owner of Plum Blossom is still saying this, and it is a pill recipe.

Zhao Yun took a look next, hey hey! It’s still an aphrodisiac pill, but it’s only at the level of two grains. The types of materials required are far from comparable to one grain. It is similar to cultivation, one day and one place.

boom!

He didn't talk nonsense, and immediately stroked his sleeves, and the Yuanshen fire ignited.

Even if it is two lines, he has no pressure, and his technique is as skilled as ever.

The owner of Plum Blossom was relaxed, drinking tea and reading books, and only took time to test the medicinal herbs.

Out Dan!

It didn't take a moment for Zhao Yun to hear a scream.

The two-pattern aphrodisiac pill has been made, and the appearance is exceptionally good.

"Can you refine two different pills at the same time?" the owner of Meihua said leisurely.

"I haven't tried it." Zhao Yun shook his head lightly, he was a half-baked alchemist.

hum!

The owner of the plum blossom shop flicked his hand and placed another alchemy furnace.

Zhao Yun knows its meaning, two pill furnaces make two kinds of pills!

He was very conscious, took a pattern of the material of the aphrodisiac pill, and separated out a fire of the primordial spirit. Not quite adaptable.