Eternal Gate

A small island under the moon, micro-style and refreshing.

Zhao Yun has been released from the pill furnace, like a drunk man, lying on the stone, his hands and feet are drooping, and he is sleeping soundly.

Zhu Kong was there, sitting cross-legged under the tree, holding a sword, sweeping it over and over, it was Zhao Yun's Xuanjing sword.

In addition to this sword, there are also some bottles and jars, elixir secret scrolls, iron stone and jade articles... The sanctioned people are all placed on the ground, all from Zhao Yunzi's house.

If there are outsiders here, if they see this situation, most of them will think that this is a play of killing people and stealing goods. Then no, the robbers are counting the spoils?

"None of the things of this universe."

"This guy, have been to the outer universe?"

The sanctioner muttered again, and glanced at Zhao Yun with his eyes, how deep his eyes were.

It has been three years since the Immortal World War, what happened to the eternal inheritance?

No one gave him the answer, where is Zhao Yun sleeping peacefully?

He slept for three or five days, and dreamed almost every night, dreaming of returning to his hometown, dreaming of a shameless old guy who was secretly bleeding him.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhu Kong stroked his beard and looked at the palm of his hand. In his palm, there was a cloud of golden blood, the proper eternal blood, just released, is it still warm?

To this end, he also found a good reason for himself: to save your life, you must pay some medical bills.

Bloodletting is bloodletting, and the sanctioners will inevitably sigh with emotion.

I still remember that when Zhao Yun left the mortal world in the past, he was only a half-hearted eternal immortal body, his origin was extremely thin, and there were few essences in his blood.

Looking at it now, it is an eternal body, its origin is extremely majestic, and its blood is also full of power. Although there is still a gap with the complete eternal body, the assembly is not bad.

In particular, this bone is too **** domineering, and there is still power left, but it has not been inspired.

On the sixth day, Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, he got up, like a passer-by who was hit with a sap, sitting there and rubbing his eyes, perhaps because the congenital injury was too tragic, or he slept for too long. , the whole person is confused.

Kneading and rubbing, he suddenly raised his head and looked around with all his might, and what caught his eye was a familiar scene.

Southern Region, this is the Southern Region of the Great Xia Long Dynasty.

Looking out from here, you can still see warships trying out at sea, and the battle flag of Daxia is standing on the bow of each ship.

back, he's back.

Zhao Yun was very excited, tears welling up in his eyes, greedily sucking in the breath of his hometown, just as he remembered, warm and genial.

"Awake?" Zhu Kong yawned.

Zhao Yun looked back subconsciously, seeing that it was the sanctioner, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why, don't you recognize me? I..."

"Senior, I miss you."

Before Zhukong could finish speaking, Zhao Yun rushed up, not saying a word of nonsense, he came up with a big bear hug, people from his hometown! All in all kind.

"You, have you been to the outer universe?" Zhu Kong pulled Zhao Yun away.

Zhao Yun didn't hide it, and he revealed many things. At that time, some things were naturally ignored, such as the judgment of the book of life and death;

The sanctioner listened, and that sighed!

How about saying that the eternal inheritance is awesome? He actually died in the outer universe.

When he arrived, his mother came back alive, not only came back alive, but also hit a lot of opportunities.

Such as this eternal skeleton, it is a great creation.

Compared to this, he is more curious about the outer universe.

Zhao Yun knew everything, from the big universe to the big and small ghosts, everyone gave a clear and clear, listening sanctioner, and wanted to go for a walk.

"If one survives, there will be future fortunes."

The sanctioner came with such a sentence.

Such as Zhao Yun, the gods can't be killed, how hard is life!

Such a monster, if he develops in a vulgar way, his achievements in his years will definitely be brilliant.

"My storage bag!" Zhao Yun looked at the sanctioner eagerly.

"The old man is a dignified and dignified man, can he still **** your treasure?" Zhu Kong waved his hand and took out all of Zhao Yun's treasures. Zhao Yun's eyes slanted a little when he saw it, this is not enough! Where is my New Year's gift? What about my specialty?

Zhu Kong disagreed, explaining everything with his demeanor, that's all, there's more.

"I feel very relieved to have seniors." Zhao Yun took the storage bag and took one step up to the sky. Since he came back, he had to go back to the fairyland. I don't know what happened to his relatives and friends.

Daung...!

The sound of hitting the wall was as pleasant as ever.

Zhao Yun came down again, his head was bleeding, and when he got up again, he was already a **** face. He was sure that the sanctioner was amusing him, and he deliberately set up a barrier to isolate the mortal world from the fairy world.

"The Immortal World War has disturbed the universe and spread to the mortal world." The sanctioner said leisurely.

"When will I be able to go to the Immortal Realm?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"Not much, March or May."

"How about you open a back door?"

"Take the whole body, but it won't open." The sanctioner found a place and sat down.

"Then wait for three or five months." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and turned to leave.

"Where to go." The sanctioner stretched out his hand and dragged him back again. This guy has a leisurely mood and has already set up the chessboard, with obvious meaning, playing chess with the old man.

"Junior has something to do." Zhao Yun chuckled.

Zhu Kong did not speak, and placed a kitchen knife next to the chessboard.

"Then let's have a game!" Zhao Yun immediately tugged at his sleeves, sat down with him, and brought out the kitchen knives. Can he not come?

"The child can be taught." The sanctioner stroked his beard.

After losing two games in a row in the past, he had to find a place to come back.

"In the past three years, there has been a big event in the fairy world." Zhao Yun asked while making a move.

"I want to know too, but that... did not respond." The sanctioner flicked his sleeve, and a chess piece fell on the chessboard.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, knowing who Zhu Kong was referring to.

The protection was not complete, and the Immortal World Sanctioner buried himself alive again.

"You know where the power in your body came from." The sanctioner said indifferently.

Zhao Yun glanced at Shen'er and looked at his body subconsciously, only to see a light that seemed to be looming, drifting away from the source, it was the mysterious power he encountered on the way back.

"This is the power of illusoryness, which is only available outside the universe." The sanctioner said again.

"Is the senior helping me refine it?" Zhao Yun raised his head and asked tentatively.

"Is it possible that it surrendered by itself?" Zhu Kong flicked his hand again, and another chess piece fell, "You kid has found a treasure. If this power is tempered, it will be infinitely powerful."

"The power is infinite."

Zhao Yun said in his heart, even the gods said so, it must be true.

He was too excited before, as if he had forgotten something, and when he came back, he was almost buried in the passage, all thanks to this illusory power.

"What about your luck?" Zhu Kong took a sip of wine.

"Luck?" Zhao Yun raised his head again.

"Play chess." Zhu Kong didn't say more, but his eyes were a little deep.

He saw it clearly, the luck of this product was deprived of it.

The lack of balance is what the Underworld Emperor did.

Sending Zhao Yun back alive, can't he leave something behind?

But having said that, the goods are too cruel, they are all taken away, and there is nothing left.