Eternal Gate

Under the moon, Zhao Yun swept the battlefield and disappeared.

"It's better to use a strong crossbow."

While running, he looked at the Lord of the Rings more than once, and the ballista in the Lord of the Rings.

Da Xia's powerful crossbow is really powerful enough.

Naturally, he planned well, and hit the opponent by surprise. If it is outside, don't say killing the black-robed man, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even hit, take advantage of the loopholes...He is also professional.

"Build, build him a hundred."

Seeing the power of the ballista, Zhao Yun is full of energy.

"If you can make it, have your last name."

If General Xuan Jia was here, there would be such a sentence.

If the ballista is so easy to build, wouldn't every family have several? This is a technical task. The structure of the ballista, the crossbow mechanism, and the materials all have extremely strict requirements.

However, Zhao Yun is confident.

Maybe he can't, doesn't he still have his family show!

Nothing... Gods cannot understand.

He returned to the ancient city of Forgotten, and it was the night after three days.

"Our hero is back."

As soon as he arrived at the Bingpu, he heard the fat little black scream.

"Almost died."

As Zhao Yun said, he sat down under the tree. This is really the truth. He was chased by Rashomon, attacked in the valley, slaughtered on the battlefield, and chased and killed by the corpse in the Tibetan realm. Unfortunately, it is a miracle that he can come back alive if he is not strolling in front of the ghost gate.

"It feels good to practice on the battlefield."

The fat old man smiled, really underestimating Zhao Yun, how dare to go to the battlefield.

"bloody."

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough and fought a battle, still lingering fear.

What's more, the strength of one person is really weak, and no matter how strong it is, it can't match the army. This is his perception. In addition, it is the tempering of the state of mind. Being behind, there is such a chance!

"The battlefield of the Heavenly Martial Realm, your master... is so domineering!" While carving the wood carvings, the old Xuan Dao sighed and said, "Only one person, the five Heavenly Martial Realm defeated and returned."

"Tianwu Realm Battlefield?" Zhao Yun came interested.

"The world is invisible, but it exists."

Ziling smiled leisurely and glanced at Zhao Yun with interest.

At that time, Zhao Yun didn't use Hongyuan's identity to bluff people. Otherwise, the entire Great Xia Dynasty would be stupefied. One would be very hungry, and another one would go to heaven.

"You picked up a lot of trophies!" The Zifa kid poked Zhao Yun.

"I... went to war."

Zhao Yun's words were quite serious.

However, in the eyes of everyone, it is naughty.

Especially Chi Yan, the old lady saw that your kid did not pick up weapons less.

The atmosphere is still very harmonious.

If a war is abrupt, it is better to be peaceful, and this small garden is very comfortable.

Whoosh!

While talking, a flying pigeon fell from the sky and landed in the arms of Old Xuan Dao.

Zhuge Xuandao released the carving knife and took a small note from the flying pigeon.

After seeing it, he stood up suddenly, with a smile on his face, it was hard to see the extreme in an instant.

"What's wrong."

The fat old man took the note.

Seeing it, his face was even more ugly than that of Zhuge Xuandao.

"completely annihilated?"

Chi Yan and the purple-haired child have seen them, and their faces are as pale as paper.

"A bunch of lunatics."

Zhuge Xuan Dao and the fat old man scolded, and their anger could not be concealed.

"what's going on."

Zhao Yun, Xiao Caifan, and Fatty Little Hei all looked at Chi Yan and Zifa Child.

"The one hundred and eight true disciples of the Tianzong who entered the devil... the whole army was wiped out."

The child with purple hair took a deep breath, took the flask, and poured a piece of wine.

"Magic Earth?"

Zhao Yun muttered in his heart, he had heard of this place.

It is rumored that there are strange treasures hidden in it, but it is also accompanied by disasters, and the evil name is not weak.

"One hundred and eight, it's still true, how distressed Tianzong is."

The Xiaocai fan whispered in a low voice that he had heard of the disciples of the Da Xia Zongzhen biography. Everyone was among the dragons and phoenixes. Picking out one of them, the talents who were selected from a million, actually folded 108.

No wonder Old Xuan Dao... would scold those old guys.

Devil's Land is not a good place. Don't go there even if you want to experience it!

"What is the level of the true disciple, you two, are not considered true disciples."

The little black fat man curiously asked.

"We two are... the lowest among ordinary disciples." The child with purple hair coughed dryly.

"The most...to the bottom?" The little black fat man was shocked.

Zhao Yun was also shocked when he heard this. These two have good fighting strength, and they are still the lowest among ordinary disciples. If they are true disciples, they are not bad. The background of Tianzong is too scary.

Okay! One hundred and eight folded in one go, it hurts the bones!

"Wait! It won't be long before Tianzong will recruit disciples from outside." The Zifa kid grabbed his hand and glanced at Xiao Hei Fatty and Xiao Cai Mi, "You two, you can try."

As for Zhao Yun, he didn't look at it at all.

The number one disciple in the world, who is also a disciple of the Tianzong, is terrifying.

"Is it hard to test?" Little Hei Fatty asked.

"You are not older than eighteen years old and have a cultivation base in the Xuanyang realm. This is the lowest standard."

"It's good to forget the ancient city, I won't go to Tianzong."

The little black fat man sat there peacefully, and the minimum standard was not met. Go for a woolen thread.

Zhao Yun didn't speak, but looked at the purple jade in the Lord of the Rings.

The female marshal Chi Yan said, take this purple jade to Tianzong and become a disciple of Tianzong.

Therefore, for some people, this piece of purple jade is a priceless treasure. Since the creation of Tianzong, so many people can’t squeeze it in. Unless it’s a different kind, it’s like Liu Ruyue, awakening the sky. The spiritual bloodline has been adopted by Yunfeng as a disciple, a proper disciple of Tianzong.

After half a pot of wine, Zhao Yun got up and left.

Going out for three or five days, I have to go home to report that I am safe, and my parents are afraid that they are broken.

Worry is there.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan's complexion is indeed not very good, there is still a trace of injury between his eyebrows, and his breath is unstable. In a war, he is also one of the reinforcements, but the support is not the border. There are wars in many places. , Went to the battlefield to fight, was seriously injured, did not hurt the foundation.

"It's so clumsy."

Such as this, Zhao Yuan has muttered in his heart more than once.

Whenever he said, he would raise his eyes and glance at Xiao Linglong.

It is not accurate to say that Xiao Linglong, because the little girl, half an hour ago, grew up one year old and no longer looks like three or two years old. Looking at it this time, she is similar to Furong's age.

Coincidentally, Furong and Linglong still know each other.

"Farewell in the old days, I'm afraid it's been ten years, I didn't think you were forgetting the ancient city."

Linglong smiled softly and said, not forgetting to look at Zhao Yuan.

Back then, this was the one who abducted the famous Shan Feng Furong...

Moreover, he gave birth to a baby son.

Um... it's Zhao Yun's fight. She hasn't left yet, just wait for Zhao Yun to come back and have a good chat.

"It's an honor to be remembered by the fairy."

Furong laughed dryly, but it was a little embarrassing.

Since her resurrection, she has held Xiao Linglong every day.

There is no way, but I want to hug his grandson, but Zhao Yun of his family... is not at home for two days.

Ever since, he took Xiao Linglong as a granddaughter.

But just half an hour ago, the little girl she was holding had grown up, and she also knew that she had a relationship ten years ago and once embroidered a hibiscus dress for Linglong...

"They, but they have been looking for you for many years."

Furong smiled leisurely, the words had a lot of meaning.

Furong frowned.

Zhao Yuan also frowned, as if he knew who Linglong was talking about them...

"I've been too long, maybe I forgot."

Linglong took a sip of tea and couldn't bear to scare the couple.

Even if he doesn't say anything, Zhao Yuan and Furong are also worried, and they have been frightened for so many years.

"Father, mother, I'm back."

The silence in the room was finally broken by a call from outside.

Zhao Yun came back, and stepped into the door of the room before he finished his speech.

In the next instant, I saw this guy turning his head and ran away, as if I had seen a ghost. Maybe he ran too fast, maybe he ran too fast, he didn’t step on a steady step, fell a dog and gnawed the mud, he stood up and rolled. climb.

"Where to go."

Linglong probed her hand and caught Zhao Yun back in the air.

In the middle of the night, my old lady has been waiting for you for a long time.

Zhao Yuan was stunned.

Furong was also shocked, knowing that Xiao Linglong was picked up by Zhao Yun, but she didn't know that Zhao Yun actually recognized Linglong when she grew up. Look at Linglong's expression, there is still an unknown story between the two of them.

"Senior, what a...what a coincidence!"

Zhao Yun laughed, he knows how the boss of Linglong Pavilion has run away from him.

Are you here to collect debts?

No way.

That night's ticket, Lao Tzu made it neatly, can this be found?

Or is it because I molested her? Did you settle accounts with me?

At this moment, Young Master Zhao thought a lot, and this surprise caught him off guard.

"What to run."

Linglong smiled.

But her smile fell in Zhao Yun's eyes, and it was a bit embarrassing.

"Urine urgency."

Zhao Yun smiled and found a fresh and refined reason.

"You two... know each other?"

Furong inserted a sentence and looked at Zhao Yun and Linglong tentatively.

"Knowing, too good to know." Linglong smiled and happier.

Your precious son is so good, even if he is hung on a tree, he never forgets to tease me.

Also, my Linglong Pavilion's baby was also wiped out by him.

"Why, you two know each other?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at Mother... and Linglong.

"Knowing, too good to know."

Linglong still said these words. In the past few days, your mother has been walking around holding me all day.

Furong laughed and became more embarrassed.

"She... is the little girl you picked up."

Zhao Yuan picked up his hands, and inadvertently made up for Zhao Yun.

As soon as he said this, the corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched abruptly, and there seemed to be 10,000 grass mud horses in his heart.

"My Linglong Pavilion baby, it is not convenient for Fang to return."

Linglong smiled at Zhao Yun.

Zang, you continue to hide, my mother saw it that night.

"No...how convenient." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

In the Guiming Mountain Grottoes, the objects in the Universe Bag were almost ruined.

"and then?"

"Then let's talk about the grace of life-saving!" Zhao Yun chuckled, "That night, I saved you twice, to offset one, you still owe me a favor, I'm fine, you don't have to rush to pay it back."

"Then you tune into my business, how do you say it."

Linglong smiled again and looked at Zhao Yun with interest.

Flirt?

The expressions of Zhao Yuan and Furong became a little strange.

Is my Zhao Yun so bold?

"Don't say anything, sleep on you tonight."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and said shockingly.

How do you say it! Even though Xiu'er is in retreat, she still has the power to make a cut.