Eternal Gate

"It shouldn't be!"

In the underground palace, Zhao Yun has been going around for several times.

When he arrived, he did not find the treasure of Shishan.

Anyway, it’s the peak of the Jizo, and it’s been hidden in Daxia for so long. I don’t know how many ancestral graves have been dug, and I don’t know how many treasures I have. I can't carry them all with me, nor can I bring so many. The Lord of the Rings, and there are few storage charms on the Shishan, so the treasure that the Shishan looted must be hidden somewhere.

Most of them are hidden here.

Thinking like this, he continued to search, his pupil power recovered a little, and he opened his eyes to peek.

After all, Huangtian paid off and let him find it.

There is really a mechanism. Under the underground palace, there is also a small underground palace. At this moment, Zhao Yun is standing in front of the stone gate of the small underground palace. The stone gate is closed. He struck a dozen swords in a row, but he didn't open it. , It can be turned on by a mechanism.

The so-called organ is on the side of the door.

The use of nine palaces and gossip is extremely cumbersome, so he just stared at it and looked at its internal structure. It was much more complicated than Linglong Pavilion's organs. There were hundreds of changes in each step. He didn't know if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. The corpse mountain that specializes in picking up people's ancestors' graves is actually quite accomplished in organs.

The Moon God glanced at him, but said nothing.

She was too lazy to help with this, so she went to study it herself, and could always open it up.

It is calm here, but Tianzong is lively.

Tianzong under the moon, laughed a lot.

Too many old disciples have left the customs and gathered together to show off.

Tomorrow will be the Xinzong Grand Competition. Since I left the customs to watch the competition, I wanted to see how many Taoisms these new disciples have, and the one who talked a lot during the period was still a talent named Ji Hen.

Those who came through the back door were particularly dishonest.

I have been on the martial arts stage several times, and all have been crippled. Wei Chuan challenged twice, but the figure was not seen. Tomorrow's Xinzong Competition, I have to appreciate the demeanor of Zizhufeng disciples.

"Come, come, bet."

"Bet big and pay big, bet small and pay small."

Tonight Chen Xuan was very active and stopped doing business. There was a gambling table in front of the time-honored brand. There was also a white cloth on the gambling table. The white cloth was full of names, all new disciples. Chu Wushuang, Liu Ruyue, Ji Hen, Lin Xie...one of them counted as one, and they were all written on.

The so-called bet is to bet on their record, how many rounds can be promoted, how many places can be won, who will be whose opponent...As long as you can think of, you can bet.

Like him, many other elders also set the gaming table.

The disciples and elders who like to join in the excitement with small and big, like to get together, every gambling table is full of figures, a lot of silver and silver bills, and what is more, there are weapons and pills.

What if you win? Give it a try, a bike becomes a motorcycle!

Therefore, the entire Tianzong is in a miasma, knowing it is the holy land for cultivation, but not knowing it, thinking it is a super casino? There are people everywhere, and it looks like a bazaar from nowhere. The elders are all used to it, and even the headmaster of Tianzong turns a blind eye.

Gamble if you have money! If you lose your sperm, you will be honest. Whoever sets the gaming table must be respected and taught. Otherwise, I will be ordered to take the gambling and you will be taken to prison.

Compared to the outside, Zizhu Peak is fairly calm.

Mu Qinghan had left the customs and stood under the tree, stepping on his feet and looking around.

Tomorrow is the Xinzong Grand Contest, and the younger brother can't find it anymore.

The master has gone out to find him, and has not yet returned.

When she watched, Yunyan came back, and she was the only one.

"Not found?" Mu Qinghan asked tentatively.

Yun Yan shook his head lightly, frowning her pretty eyebrows, and had an ominous premonition. She always felt that the little apprentice in her family had been killed by others, otherwise, why would he not see Zizhu Peak after three or five days down the mountain.

Back, when I dig the baby, I'll go back.

Is the talent named Zhao Yun still standing at the gate of the Little Di Palace? Even if the institution that studied the opening of the door was put aside, the corpse mountain was destroyed, can it be blocked by a stone door? You can't pry open this treasure if you don't believe me.

Hum!

It was midnight when I heard a hum.

Shimen finally opened.

Before I walked in, I saw the brilliance, it was really a treasure, gold bricks, silver, jade, porcelain... piled up on the ground, and there were silver bills, which were also a thick pile of hundreds of thousands.

In addition, there are weapons and pills.

To Zhao Yun's joy, there is also a three-pattern pill inside.

The rest is a collection of ancient books, many of which are the same as those in the Tianzong Cangjing Pavilion. This proves that there are also spies placed by the corpse in the Tianzong. As for the task! This is the same as Youlan, stealing the secret scroll of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and inquiring about news.

Those, Zhao Yun doesn't care.

What he cared about was the baby, one brushed his hand, and took away the gold and silver treasures, the treasures in the small underground palace, as long as they can be removed, there is not one left, and the space of the Lord of the Rings is large enough to hold a mountain.

If Shishan is still alive, he will probably cover his chest.

The old man has worked so hard for decades, and everything is so cheap for you.

Facts have proved that it is better to be honest when you go out. If he is not satisfied with catching a demon, he wants to catch another Tianzong disciple. If he loses the treasure, he still has his life lost.

"What is this."

After packing up the treasures, Zhao Yun sat on the stone platform, holding a thing and looking again.

Look at what he took again. At first glance, it looked like a slab, a purple slab, and it was a few hundred catties in it. After a closer look, it contained mystery. On it, there were ancient patterns carved on it. With purple light.

Zhao Yun looked at it over and over for a long time, but didn't see what it was. He only knew that it was a bit of a doorway. However, Tian's eyes couldn't see through it, and there was a mysterious power blocking peeping.

"It should be very useful for smashing people." Zhao Yun weighed it.

A few hundred kilograms of slabs, coming up at someone's forehead, is probably very sour.

Ok?

When he was watching, he suddenly heard the rustling, to be precise, it was the sound of footsteps. Someone entered the underground palace.

Before thinking about it, he immediately took the bricks and forcibly escaped.

Soon, I saw someone come in.

He was a black-robed man, his face was not good-looking, maybe it was Shishan's teammates, or his subordinates, seeing the broken underground palace, and the baby was wiped out, it would be strange to look good.

"Jin Xuanzhong?"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this the elder of Tianzong? Yuan Miao, who was crippled by him, was his disciple.

Before he came out of the clan, he also partnered with Yunyan to pit a million dollars.

Seeing Jin Xuanzhong here, he was a little surprised.

Not long ago, I suspected that the corpse clan planted a spy in the Tianzong. Now, it seems that it is true that Jin Xuanzhong can not be separated from the corpse clan. Maybe it is the corpse clan. It is not sure whether the Tianzong knows it or not. The peak master was actually a member of the corpse clan.

He dared not move, held his breath, and seized the opportunity.

When he had just escaped from the ground, he still put a hidden charm on his body. If he was caught, it would be strange if he was not destroyed. He could not beat the peak of the Ksitigarbha.

Thanks to Jin Xuanzhong's late arrival, if he came when he was fighting with the devil, it would be nonsense.

"what's happening."

Jin Xuanzhong did not leave, his cold snort lurked in doubt.

Zhao Yun's guess is true. He is indeed a member of the corpse clan. He sneaked into the Heavenly Sect as early as 20 years ago. Over the years, I don't know how many secrets have been stolen and never made a mistake. This time, there was an accident. , A stronghold was destroyed, and the treasures in the collection were also wiped out.

"Is it noticed?"

Jin Xuanzhong asked like this, his eyes bright and dark.

After a long time, he turned and left.

Zhao Yun didn't move, how is the old guy clever? After turning around, he came back again, his sharp old eyes scanning every inch of the underground palace, looking for clues, but Zhao Yun did it too cleanly.

At this point, he walked away.