Eternal Gate

The mountains are dark.

Zhao Yun crossed his knees on the stone, the sound of bones clashing constantly, after taking the spiritual liquid, and practicing several times, the true essence has been fully recovered, but the internal injury is still there, even if the true essence warms up the body, he still can't stop the bleeding Overflow, really, going out, there are hidden changes everywhere.

If the woman hadn't interfered, he had sent Wang Yang to Huangquan.

It was almost dawn before he got up, summoned Dapeng, and went straight to chase after him.

After three days of chasing, the Buddhist woman and Wang Yang were not seen.

"Luck?"

Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

The Moon God once said that when a desperate situation comes to life, the anger must operate. Wang Yang is a good example. The old saying has long been that there is a blessing if you don't die in a catastrophe. He underestimated Wang Yang's variables.

Continue to drive from south to north.

For half a month, the road ahead is still long.

Because of the vast territory of the Daxia Dynasty, with his feet and the speed of the Dapeng, it is impossible to reach the imperial capital every few months. This... is still too far away under the premise of non-stop day and night.

It was night, he settled in a small town.

It is not accurate to say that it is a small town. It is accurate to say that it is a slightly larger town. However, the small town under the moonlit night is still very prosperous. The folk customs are simple and honest. When you enter the street, you will hear shouts and screams. They are also road travelers, and most of them are also people who go to the imperial capital.

"There are real pills."

Zhao Yun entered a pharmacy and kept on going all the way, which was quite expensive.

Mainly the spirit of the small gourd has been exhausted, and there is an urgent need for supplements of medicines.

Cultivation consumes resources, and rushing also consumes resources.

And the silver in his Lord of the Rings is obviously not enough. I am afraid that he will become a pauper before the Imperial Capital and Heavenly Sect. When he goes out, he will rely on himself for everything, but he has no family support. He has no choice but to take the charm. Exchange of silver, like this thing, can exchange a lot of money.

Ok?

As soon as he left the drugstore, he noticed a familiar breath.

Nai Qingyao, the daughter of Yantian Peak in Qingfeng City, followed by three old men.

There is no need to ask, but also to go to the Emperor Tianzong. The daughter of the city lord’s family is not weak in talent and background is not too small. There is also Yan Tianfeng doing up and down, and there is still a lot of money.

Ok?

Qing Yao looked sideways for a moment, then glanced back at Zhao Yun.

It's a pity that Zhao Yun was covered in the mysterious robe of escapism, which concealed his breath and his true face. Not to mention it was her. Even the three elders who followed her might not be able to see through. He only felt that the figure was somewhat familiar and seemed to be I haven't seen it before, but... I can't remember who it is for a while.

There are more than one acquaintances, and Yu Wenhao from Chiyang City.

The guy is low-key, and the old men behind him are all covered in black robes, but under the eyes of the sky, they have nowhere to hide. They are also traveling here, like Qing Yao, rushing to Tianzong. Seeing his leisurely and contented air, he knew that he was confident and his father had already taken care of him.

"Friends of Taoism, don't you baby."

As he was walking, he suddenly saw someone blocking Zhao Yun's path. He was a young man who looked well-formed and dressed implicitly. He wore a pure silver earring on his left ear, which represented his unwillingness to be lonely.

With that, he also... took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve.

What's in the bottle is not a serious thing, it's a genuine bliss.

Zhao Yun didn’t answer, nor walked away. He didn’t look at the small jade bottle. He only looked at the young man’s earrings. The earrings are not rare objects, but the ancient character engraved on the earrings is a treasure. For a moment, the two ancient characters on his Long Yuan sword still trembled, and there seemed to be a sense in the heavenly characters, but strangely, this young man was not aware of it.

"If the medicine is strong, if one bottle goes down, the gods have to kneel."

The young man smiled and winked his eyebrows. He seemed to be a serious person, but he was not serious.

"Your earrings can be sold." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"This is from my family's ancestors."

The young man's response did not disappoint Zhao Yun's guess.

At this stage, individuals will make a big name, and then negotiate the price.

"The price is negotiable."

"Five thousand taels."

"five hundred."

"You are not bargaining, it is robbery!" The young man grinned.

"Eight hundred."

"Go!"

Two people love me.

This transaction is so happy.

Zhao Yun took the earrings and went straight to the inn.

This night, there were frequent visitors to this little-known town.

No one dared to underestimate it. No one who wears a black robe is a general generation, and they are all big names.

In the room, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged.

The word “Sky” on the earrings has been made by him. It was engraved on Longyuan. Longyuan buzzed and quivered. The three “Dangjia” words have their own perception, each of them golden and bright, and there are ancient sounds of heaven. People can't help but indulge, and for a moment, they seem to be able to see a big world.

The next day.

Zhao Yun had left the inn before it was bright.

Accompanied by a roar of Dapeng, it was like a black light penetrating the sky.

On Dapeng’s back, Zhao Yun is studying the drawings of the ballista, and he is multi-tasking. At the same time he is refining his body, he is also concentrating on the black and yellow energy of the dantian. After so many days, it has been loosened, that is to say, Complete refining is only a matter of time, and its power must be very domineering.

Xu Shi was so immersed that he could forget the time.

Quietly, the sky was almost dim, the moon was black and the wind was high.

Dapeng screamed, bringing his thoughts back to reality. It was not Dapeng’s time limit, but his psychic beast, which was silently metamorphosing. The fragments of feathers fell off in pieces, giving birth to new ones. Its feathers, and each piece is dyed with a touch of gold, although at first glance it is a miscellaneous bird, but when you look far away, it seems to be covered with a golden coat.

Bo!

Only Zhao Yun could hear this slight noise except Dapeng.

Dapeng has advanced, and it is already a psychic beast in the Xuanyang realm.

Bo!

Because of Xu's contract, Zhao Yun advanced without warning.

This made him a little caught off guard. The seventh stage of the advanced true spirit, within only three or two months, had broken through the cultivation base, and there was still no sign. According to his own calculation, it would take him at least half a year. The normal contract gave him a rather sudden opportunity.

Quack! Quack!

Dapeng's scream was a lot of surprises.

Since he has advanced his cultivation base, Zhao Yun has also broken through his realm. He has double happiness, making this miscellaneous bird, like a golden-stained black awn, scurry across the sky, and increase the psychic time limit.

Otherwise, it is supernatural powers.

Its eyes became as sharp as an eagle, and it was capable of shooting lightning.

Zhao Yun also smiled, gently brushing its feathers, looking forward to the day when the Dapeng spread its wings.

Roar!

When the two were overjoyed, an eagle sounded abruptly.

Before Zhao Yun looked back, he saw a white rainbow... not far away from his side, passing by.

"Qing Yao."

Zhao Yun murmured softly, seeing clearly.

Roar!

Before the words fell, the roar rose again.

After Qing Yao flew over, there was a blood eagle, chasing Qing Yao, watching the blood eagle's back, a black-clothed old man was pestering, if it was correct, it was one of Yu Wenhao's guards.

The repertoire couldn't be more obvious: Qing Yao was hunted down.

Zhao Yun got up, Dapeng had the same heart, and chased him all the way.

After entering the Xuanyang realm, the speed of the Dapeng has increased a lot, and the speed is even faster with the speed talisman. In the vast sky, a gorgeous arc is drawn, Zhao Yun is a little uncomfortable, and almost planted. A real golden-winged roc, I'm afraid it can fly 10,000 miles in a flash.

"You can't run."

Across the distance, you can hear the violent drink of the man in black.

Since it was Yu Wenhao's guard, it was mostly Yu Wenhao's instruction.

Like Han Ming, that servant is also a master of grudges.

Qing Yao didn't respond, she held her left shoulder and stood on Yunhe's back. Her body was still stained with blood. It seemed that she had gone through a tragic battle before being hunted down, and she escaped because of loss.

"Such a beauty, the old man is no longer lonely tonight."

The black-clothed man grinned, and what was hard to hide in his old eyes was the light of licentiousness.

Zheng!

When the words fell, he waved his arms, and an unparalleled sword aura struck Qing Yao's Yunhe.

puff!

Yun He was attacked and had a wing beheaded.

Qing Yao couldn't stand firm in one step, and fell from the mount.

puff!

The blood eagle of the old man in black was also beheaded.

Xu Shi's spirit was all focused on Qing Yao's body, and the black-clothed old man seemed to forget behind him, and even when he attacked Qing Yao Yunhe, his blood eagle was also injured. Zhao Yun and Dapeng, who had caught up with him, were a pole. The sharp thunder sword aura easily removed one of the blood eagle's wings.

The picture is a bit awkward.

Qing Yao was planted, and the black-clothed old man staggered and planted.

The moment he planted the void, he saw Zhao Yun, how hideous an old face was.

In the middle of the night, there was a show... the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

What makes people irritating is that the one who calculated him was still a junior in the true spirit realm.

"Sky Thunder Array."

Dapeng swooped all the way, while Zhao Yun held Long Yuan high.

The sky thunder formation can not only be used on the ground, but also applicable to the sky. In other words, it was Zhao Yun who performed this method, which has been deduced to the extreme. If it is a thunderstorm, if the power of thunder is used, it will be more lethal.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun dropped a sword and pointed downward.

Suddenly, the sky filled the sky with sword blades pouring down like rain, and every path carried thunder, like thunder.

As for power! Still extremely domineering,

The old man in black had an ugly look, and he threw in the air.

If you are on land, you are not afraid of this method. The problem is that you can't stand steady!

Not everyone has that spell that can hang in the air.

While talking, the sword of thunder has arrived.

The black-clothed elder gritted his teeth and sacrificed the body protector. As a living target, he can only passively defend. Xuanyang’s most peak body protector is still very strong. The thunder swords slashed over and only protected him. On the armor of the body's true essence, a pinch of sharp sparks came out.

"By you, hurt me?"

The old man in black made another sneer.

Seeing it, Zhao Yun jumped and swooped down from the sky.

It was still a sword, covered with thunder, and he also blessed his body with a speed talisman.

From a distance, he is no longer alone, but a beam of thunder.

"Zhao Yun?"

Qing Yao, who also fell into the air, looked startled.

She recognizes Zhao Yun's thunder and lightning, there is a kind of unparalleled tyrant.