Eternal Gate

"willing."

Zhao Yun was still rubbing his eyes and nodded lightly.

He was here to find Li Xuancang, but Li Xuancang was buried in the Demon Land. Someone would accept him. That would be best. In fact, for him, these are very casual, and it doesn't matter who he is.

The important thing is to allow him to enter the Heavenly Sect, so that he can see Yunfeng every day.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister, I'm so happy."

Seeing Zhao Yun nodded, the elders were relieved and hurriedly expressed joy.

If someone takes the order, there is no need to be in a dilemma.

The white-clothed woman smiled softly and immediately took a lotus step, "Follow me."

This is to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun has also followed, and under the watchful eyes of the elders, he is drifting away.

Here, the woman in white has stepped onto the stone ladder.

The stone stairs lead straight to the top, and at the end is the real Tianzong.

Zhao Yun silently followed behind him, looking left and right all the way.

On both sides of the stone ladder, there are mostly flowers and plants, as well as an old tree. On many branches, there is a luminous spar, which is used for lighting. In addition, there are carved jade railings. Carved with ancient lines, or totems, totems of Daxia.

Besides, this stone ladder is also different. Every layer is engraved with prohibitions. Every upper layer has a strong spiritual power, and the atmosphere of the world is magnificent. There are more mists and mists, lightly floating. Flying makes people think that this is a ladder to wonderland.

"What's your name." The woman in white said suddenly.

"Ji Hen." Zhao Yun replied.

"What a strange name." The woman in white smiled.

With a simple dialogue, the two became silent again, all the way to the end of the stone steps.

The white-clothed woman is okay, but Zhao Yun, at the last step, was shocked by a magnificent force, almost unable to stand firm. When she stood firm, she saw a fairyland. The Tianzong was a mountain, how steep There are countless mountain peaks. On each mountain peak, there are three or two attics or palaces. At first glance, you can see a real cloud and mist, hazy, and there are more than one white crane, dancing on the cloud, with a sound Neighing ethereal, like a wonderful fairy tune.

"Is this Tianzong?"

Zhao Yun murmured, like a soil bun, full of novelty.

Setting foot on the legendary Da Xia Xia Sect, I feel in a trance, this is really a holy place for cultivation! The aura is rich, and it is far from the forest of illusion mist, and practicing here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Apprentice, keep up!"

The woman in white had left and called Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and walked a few steps quickly, still looking left and right.

The peaks of Tianzong vary in size and height. Between mountains and mountains, there are many quiet trails. There are many disciples of Tianzong on the trails, dancing swords, or talking about them. There are also many disciples who sit on rocks and absorb the stars and moons. Essence, pick one at random, are unique talents.

"I have seen Master Uncle."

When I met many disciples on the road, I saluted the woman in white from a long distance.

When I saw Zhao Yun, his expression was a little strange, why there is still a real spiritual realm! Passed the test? No way! The lowest is not Xuanyang's first heavy! This condition seems to have not been met.

"That's Qingyuan Pavilion, you can go there every month to get training resources."

"The one in the east is Tianyuan Pavilion, you can go there to pick up the sect mission and do what you can!"

"The main hall to the north is the Discipline Hall. Don't violate the rules."

The woman in white is really a competent master. She walks all the way and talks all the way. Every time she goes to the attic, she will give a brief introduction. During the period, she also handed Zhao Yun an ancient scroll, which is the rule of the Tianzong. , Become a disciple of Tianzong, everyone needs to obey.

Zhao Yun is also motivated, has spread out the ancient scrolls, watching all the way.

There are many rules of Tianzong, there are more than one hundred, breaking the rules is a punishment.

"I have seen Master Uncle."

At the corner of the mountain, a female disciple bowed her hands.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he raised his eyes. She was an acquaintance, the daughter of Yan Tianfeng, Qing Yao, who had really passed the test and had become a disciple of the Tianzong, and she had put on the exclusive Taoist robe for the disciple of the Tianzong.

"I haven't seen it for a few days, and I'm more and more handsome." The white-clothed woman smiled.

Qing Yao looked down and smiled, and then glanced at Zhao Yun subconsciously. Just like the previous disciples, the look in Zhao Yun's eyes was a bit strange. If it is correct, this is a true spiritual realm!

"It's so familiar."

This is Qing Yao's heartfelt words.

However, Zhao Yun has changed her appearance and breath, but she did not recognize it.

Zhao Yun smiled politely and followed the woman in white again.

After that, I met a lot of acquaintances, such as Prajna, Lin Xie, Yin Hun, Huadu, Yan Kang, Han Ming, Yu Wenhao... all of them were his old friends, and they were together here again.

I don't know when, the two people went up to a mountain.

This mountain is not big, but it is beautiful and beautiful. It is surrounded by clouds and mist, like a woman covering a veil. There is a mysterious beauty. Zhao Yun sees pieces of purple bamboo, all shining brightly, and there is a gurgling spring. The sound of running water made his mind wandering.

"This is Zizhufeng, the home of the three masters and apprentices of you and me."

The woman in white smiled, and when she passed a garden, she picked a flower in her hand.

Home?

Zhao Yun's mood was touched for a moment.

He hasn't heard this word for a long time since he left Wanggucheng.

For the rest of my life, I live only for hatred.

He thought that he was alone, and he had never thought of having a home.

In the depths of the purple bamboo, there is a patchwork loft, elegantly furnished, comfortable and exquisite, it is a good place for self-cultivation, just come here and feel relaxed and happy.

When Zhao Yun came up, he saw a female disciple who was practicing under the old tree.

The white-clothed woman said earlier that you and me were three apprentices, that is to say, she also has one apprentice, in the order of first come, first come, that should be his senior sister, the background is extraordinary.

"I have seen the master." The female disciple got up and saluted.

"This is your senior sister, Mu Qinghan." The woman in white smiled.

"I have seen Senior Sister." Zhao Yun held his hand.

Mu Qinghan frowned slightly, and was a little caught off guard. Her master actually accepted another apprentice. He was still a male disciple. Moreover, it was still a true spiritual realm. What kind of operation is this?

Because of this doubt, she looked at Zhao Yun more.

How can the little real spirit be favored by the master and have a special blood? Have super talent?

Or is it a domineering bloodline?

After seeing it, I realized that none of these Zhao Yun seemed to exist.

Then she couldn't figure it out, and couldn't figure out how Zhao Yun entered the Tianzong.

Go to the back door?

This is what Mu Qinghan conjectured.

"Ok."

After three or two seconds, Mu Qinghan said softly.

This girl, Xu Shi didn't like words, her expression was slightly indifferent, and she was still aloof in her bones. When she saw Zhao Yun, she didn't have any emotional changes, Xu was in the real spiritual realm, and she didn't see her.

"The attic to the west is your residence." The white-clothed woman smiled.

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Yun glanced at his eyes and entered the Tianzong, wherever he could live.

"Han'er, come and give the master a shoulder."

The woman in white stretched her waist and sat down looking for a place, her back pained.

So far, she took off the white jade mask, revealing a peerless face.

"you....."

Seeing this, Zhao Yun stepped back abruptly.

At this moment, there was an urge to use the sword on the spot.

In fact, he has pulled out.