Eternal Gate

"What a Ji Hen, so courageous."

Wei Chuan shouted violently and rushed violently.

Qing Yao is not only his junior, but one of his many spare tires.

Naturally, this is what he thinks is a spare tire.

The best object in his heart is the body of the heavenly spirit. If he can't pick the body of the heavenly spirit, he will choose one of the many spare tires! It's okay to step on several boats. He is so handsome and so handsome. He doesn't step on a few boats. I'm really sorry for his handsome face.

Now, his pre-planned spare tire is actually holding another male disciple.

Moreover, Ji Hen, who came through the back door, could not bear it.

It feels like a beautiful picture scroll, stained with stains.

"Brother, what are you doing."

Qing Yao realized that she had lost her temper, so she hurriedly let go, and stepped in front of Zhao Yun.

"Dare to come to Luoxia Peak to play a hooligan and look for death."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly, ignoring Qing Yao, staring at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, the expression in his eyes means everything, you are blind! Which eye saw me playing a hooligan.

"You get out of the way."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly, pulled Qing Yao away with one hand, and slashed Zhao Yun with his hand.

"Stop it." Luo Xia said lightly.

She was present here, and Ji Hen of Zizhufeng did not play a hooligan.

"Master, he..."

"Okay." Luo Xia whispered softly, "practice separately."

"Master, I'll go out." Qing Yao bowed his hand.

Before Luo Xia could speak, she took Zhao Yun away.

She directly ignored Wei Chuan and pushed her away before, which was really not so rude.

"Uncle Master, my disciple says goodbye." Zhao Yun laughed, and was dragged away by Qing Yao.

"you guys....."

Wei Chuan didn't come up in one breath, and almost opened his mouth to scold his mother.

How many years have passed since I entered the Heavenly Sect, still being ignored like this for the first time.

My little sister turned her elbow out.

And the master, there is no word, it is really irritating.

"It's all because of you."

This guy gnashes his teeth, you are in his mouth, Zhao Yun.

The source of such a loss of face lies in that little Wu Xiu.

"I knew you would come."

On the steps down the mountain, Qing Yao clasped her ten fingers tightly and cast her eyes down, like a charming little wife, with a hint of red on her cheeks. The previous hug was too unreserved.

The main reason was that he was too excited, never thought that Zhao Yun would easily enter the Heavenly Sect.

Moreover, it is still quite a high-level disguise, and even Yan Kang's heavenly eyes have not seen the slightest clue.

As for her, the feeling of self-reliance.

The sixth sense of a woman is always very spiritual.

Earlier, when Zhao Yun played Wutai, she had also watched the battle, and she was a little surprised, astonished that one true spiritual realm could smash three Xuanyang realms. At this moment, she is not surprised at all. With Zhao Yun's strength, let's not say three In the Xuanyang realm, like Yan Kang's, thirty are not enough to see.

"A sea of ​​blood, how can we not come." Zhao Yun forced a smile.

Qing Yao's heart ached after hearing this.

Yup! A **** hatred! The father was forced to death and the mother was taken away.

A good home, shattered, Zhao Yun as a child, how could he not come.

It was because Zhao Yun came that she was extremely worried.

After entering the Tianzong, I knew who Zhao Yuan was forced to die, and who took Furong away.

It was Ziyihou, the commander of the imperial shadow guard, and Daxia Hongque’s junior brother, the real quasi-world realm. In the Daxia Dragon Dynasty, he only listened to the emperor’s orders and wanted to find him revenge. The entire Daxia confrontation!

He alone, how can he shake those giants.

"Where's your...wife?" After a long time, I heard Qing Yao's words.

"Still asleep." Zhao Yun replied, and glanced at the Lord of the Rings with his eyes. It doesn't take too long. After half a month, he will fight all the way to the Grand Competition of the New Sect, and he will definitely win the Awakening God Pill.

"May he wake up soon."

Qing Yao smiled, and had already taken out the secret book of Tianyan.

Even if it is Zhao Yun, there is no way to borrow or not to borrow, or to buy or not to buy, which is a free gift.

The three characters forget the ancient city are more precious than Jinshan Yinshan.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun did not refuse, but took the Tianyan Cheats and gave Qing Yao a spar.

"This is... Zi Lei Bingjing?" Qing Yao said in surprise.

The daughter of the city lord has a lot of experience, and she really knows that this object is a treasure of tempered weapons, such a small piece, 500,000 people are rushing to ask it!

"This is too precious, I can't take it." Qing Yao hurriedly pushed back.

"I still have it." Zhao Yun smiled.

Qing Yao refused, but finally accepted.

This should be Zhao Yun, sending her something quite formally for the first time.

The two went all the way down the mountain, and they didn't know where to go, like two tourists walking through the mountains.

See you fellow! Since there is something to say.

I went to see it later, it really fits well.

There are still many disciples in Lu Yu, with very strange expressions, Ji Hen of Zizhu Peak and Qing Yao of Luoxia Peak, these two have gone together, and they talked and laughed along the way, they looked like a couple at first glance.

Many people also gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up secretly.

This person who came through the back door not only fell fiercely, but also slapped girls!

When the night is dimmed, Qing Yao will fall off Xia Peak. Usually, she rarely smiles. Now she has a touch of sweetness. They are both in Tianzong, and the distance between the two peaks is not far. You can stop by if you have nothing to do.

Zhao Yun also left. After shopping for a day, he went straight to Zizhu Peak.

It was still on the corner of the mountain, and one person stopped him. It was Wei Chuan's fellow who shook his folding fan lightly, but smiled a little darkly. He was at Luoxia Peak during the day and was pressed by a master. He didn't dare to be too presumptuous. ! Leave it alone, so please let him be happy. It is still necessary to defeat this little martial artist. He is not Wei Teng's **** group. It is enough to fight the real spiritual realm.

"Brother, what a coincidence." Zhao Yun said faintly.

"You are enough to grow, and Lao Tzu's women dare to move." Wei Chuan said coldly.

"Face is a good thing." Zhao Yun said.

What is your woman, Ren Qingyao didn't say that.

Besides, you are not chasing the body of the heavenly spirit! Ye still pedal two boats!

"court death."

Wei Chuan let out a cold snort and patted his face.

Whoosh!

Before Zhao Yun could take a shot, he saw an unknown object flying from behind Zhao Yun and past Zhao Yun’s ear. It was impartial and hit Wei Chuan’s forehead. Wei Chuan was caught off guard, and the offensive stopped. Just because of this unknown object, the strength was really enough, and his head buzzed.

Besides, this unknown object is not a stone or a brick, but a chicken bone. The chicken bone that has not eaten the meat is powerful because it is wrapped in a layer of true essence, and because the person who threw it is extremely powerful. Strong strength.

"Wei Chuan, I still have this virtue, and I just pick soft persimmons."

The scolding sounded, and the host who threw the chicken bones appeared on the stage, sloppy and unruly.

In particular, the center divider is really upright and looks like a traitor at first glance.

That's right, it's Su Yu, the old disciple of Tianzong, Zhao Yun had seen him in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before, and he took a look at Zhao Yun's purple jade. The kind of wretched smile Zhao Yun still remembers still fresh.

"Su Yu, it's you again." Wei Chuandun gritted his teeth.

"Why, you still want to practice with me?" Su Yu took a sip of wine.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Chuan had no warning.

It's okay to persuade, don't be beaten, if you really want to fight, Su Yu can hammer him to death.

"You wait for me."

Wei Chuan turned around, and before leaving, he did not forget to intimidate Zhao Yun.

It's endless, this matter is endless, you have to find a place to come back, and it won't be over if you don't beat Zhao Yun.

By the way, he scolded Su Yu in his heart.

If you don't come early or late, you just come at this time, which is bad for Lao Tzu's good things.

In fact, it was Su Yu who came.

Otherwise, he would really be crippled by someone... today.

"Don't be afraid, brother will cover you in the future."

Su Yu shook his hair, and the mid-point haircut was really loud.

"So, thank you brother." Zhao Yun smiled, and started to leave.

"Don't go!" Su Yu grabbed Zhao Yun, "Come, do me a favor."

"What busy."

"Brother fell in love with a girl and sent me a love letter."

"Send it by yourself!"

"Sorry." Su Yu smiled.

I'm embarrassed, Zhao Yun squinted.

Previously holding the purple jade intent. When lewd...Where is the shameless energy?

"It's about a trip, come back and invite you to drink." Su Yu said, regardless of whether Zhao Yun wanted it or not, he pulled it up and left. He also took out the so-called love letter and spread it out for Zhao Yun to take a look.

"This should be a love poem."

When Zhao Yun saw it, he muttered in his heart like this, and he couldn't help but stared at Su Yu in awe.

This looks like a traitor at first glance, but it still has such a pompous literary talent.

But this handwriting! Crooked, at first glance it looks like writing with a pen holding a foot.

"Brother's literary talent, isn't it?" Su Yu straightened his collar.

"Where to send it." Zhao Yun asked.

"Yuxinfeng, Yueling." Su Yu grinned.

Zhao Yun raised her eyebrows, and Youlan was Yu Xinfeng's disciple.

As for Yueling, he had heard of it, Yuxinfeng's big disciple, her name was related to bloodline, or in other words, it was the name of bloodline, and that bloodline was called Yueling Body.

Listening to the name is related to the moon, which can absorb moonlight as an emergency.

He had read this kind of blood in books, and when there was a moonlit night, his fighting power would explode.

This is somewhat similar to Youlan. On the night of the full moon, the fighting power of Youlan is more than exploding. It is simply abnormal, and the six relatives don't recognize it. Even if he opens the magic way, it is difficult to suppress her.

While talking, the two had reached the foot of Yuxinfeng Mountain.

"Go, I'll wait for you here." Su Yu pushed Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, and ran all the way up the mountain.

Originally, there was no such idle time. The reason for this trip was because he also asked Su Yu for help. That kid could enter the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so maybe he could get the secret treasure out in advance.

If it can really help the little bud of good fortune to transform, it will be an opportunity to help him break through to the Xuanyang realm, it is not impossible.

In this way, the Xinzong Grand Competition is stable.

Halfway through, I happened to ran into Youlan, dancing swords halfway through the mountain.

When he came up, he was catching up with Youlan Shoujian up the mountain.

Zhao Yun took a few steps quickly, "Do me a favor! Give this to your senior sister."

Youlan didn't say a word, her expression was a bit trance, it was because she had some enlightenment in sword practice, her mind was still indulged in it, she just took the love letter casually, moved the lotus step erraticly, and she was still feeling her mind.

"Tell you, Senior Sister, it was given by Su Yu of Flame Peak." Zhao Yun added.

Youlan didn't answer, because she was lost in her heart, she didn't hear Zhao Yun's words at all.

After reaching the peak, he gave the love letter to Yueling.

"This...who gave it." Yueling asked tentatively.

"Zizhufeng, Ji Hen."