Eternal Gate

Zhao Yun asked Yunyan a word.

The twin sisters, the sister killed the one she loves most, this is an enmity.

However, the blood is connected.

For a long time, I didn't see a cloud of words, I don't know how to answer.

Zhao Yun didn't get to the bottom of the question. How Yun Yan answered, couldn't change his obsession with killing Yunfeng, and Zi Yihou, his head must be placed in front of his father's spiritual position. No one stopped him.

"Resume earlier."

Yun Yan left a word and turned around suddenly.

Walking far away, I didn't forget to look back at Zhao Yun.

The question of her apprentice tonight is a bit inexplicable.

The look in her disciple's eyes tonight also made her quite strange.

Zhao Yun also left, went to see Concubine Long, and walked down Yuling Peak in silence.

"Huh? Ji Hen."

Under the Yuling Peak, a disciple passed by and saw Zhao Yun. They could not help but utter a soft voice, with different expressions, some regrets and some jealous abuses. Those who regret it are because of Ji Hen, a good seed, because it has damaged the foundation, I am afraid that it will not Too much accomplishment; as for joking, being a jealous person would not look good to others. Ji Hen could not help but gloat in his heart for failing to become a Nine-Tailed Host.

Zhao Yun should just listen.

Still that sentence, he can see.

The nine-tailed fox is not his, and it is useless to force it.

However, he looked away, but he was confused, and he had to take revenge.

If you provoke him, you can't eat it.

On the way back to Qingyu Peak, he looked around more than once. Today's Great Summer School seems to have a lot of strange faces. There are elders and disciples, and the elders are not low in cultivation. The disciples are also outstanding.

"Recruited again?" Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

"They were all sent from above." Su Yu appeared out of nowhere, with Jiannan and Ling Fei beside him. He should have gone to the Tiange to practice, and happened to ran into him.

"Upper?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

"I am the direct line of the ancestors of Guiming, Youquan and Taoist without eyebrows." Shikong Jiannan said, not forgetting to scan Zhao Yun up and down, and sometimes he stretched out his hand, squeezed Young Master Zhao's small arms and legs, and fell asleep. Yue, after cultivating in Lei Chi for several days, this product is alive and kicking again. Look at this blood, as vast as a savage bull, and vitality. It is also extremely vigorous, and it looks like a person whose foundation has been damaged.

"The direct line of the three Tianwu." Zhao Yun murmured.

"Not only Tianzong, even the court and the border, they also sent a lot of people."

"Is this to seize power?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows again.

"It's something obvious." Su Yu took a deep breath. "The ancestor Hongyuan was seriously injured, and his combat power plummeted; the ancestor Hongque couldn't support the scene alone, and the royal family background has been declining. People can stand it. Now these are just foreplay."

Zhao Yun said nothing, and seemed to have smelled gunpowder.

While talking, several people have arrived at Qingyu Peak.

On the peak, the smoke is curling up, Chi Yan and the others are busy on the stove.

Seeing Zhao Yun, they all smiled.

To celebrate Zhao Yun's exit, the friends also brought good wine.

The atmosphere is still very harmonious.

"Ji Hen is here."

After three rounds of wine, I saw a person on the mountain.

He was a young man in a purple robe, who looked like Zhou Zheng, and his face was feminine at first, and he was also a sinister and cunning master. It was very uncomfortable to watch with the arc of the mouth.

Zhao Yun had seen this person, so he couldn't remember his name.

"Tomorrow's Wutai, waiting for you to fight."

The purple-robed youth gave a faint smile and threw out the war book.

Naturally it is not his challenge.

Zhao Yun saw it and realized that it was the challenge book of Star Soul.

The inner door ranks third, second only to Tian Yu, and he is also a restless master. When he was at the outer door in the past, he had seen him once. He was born with supernatural power and is definitely a genuine and ruthless character.

"Afraid of losing, you don't need to use it."

The purple-robed youth smiled and walked away.

When everyone heard this, Ao Mie was hammered, and others were looking for excitement.

"Can you do it!" Su Yu poked Zhao Yun.

Everyone also cast their gazes, Ji Hen's foundation was damaged, and he was still sick, so that he could not use his peak combat power. Against the Star Soul, he might be unpredictable. A careless child would be beaten and disabled.

"No problem." Zhao Yun accepted the invitation casually.

"Don't get entangled with it, one instant kills the matter." Ling Fei patted Zhao Yun.

"Shimmering is useless to him." Xiao Wunian was speaking.

"Can he still keep up with the instantaneous speed?" Lin Xie said.

"It's not that he can keep up, it's because his blood is talented."

"What talent."

"With a radius of one hundred feet, the secret technique is invalid." Wunian wiped his mouth.

"The secret technique... is invalid?" The people present were surprised.

"There are records in my family classics." Wunian said again, "That is a kind of lost bloodline, very weird. There are many talents in the inheritance. One of them is the legendary eight-pole ban. This talent is Depending on the cultivation level, the star soul’s Xuanyang pinnacle realm can hold up an eight-pole forbidden seal with a radius of one hundred feet. Within this range, the magic attack is invalid. Naturally, it also includes the sky-eye secret technique, and the star soul’s attack, Both legal attacks and physical attacks are effective attacks."

"There is still this blood?" Everyone was stunned.

"So, he is an excellent candidate for support."

"That means, if you want to defeat him, you have to use a physical attack?"

"It's okay to say that."

"What kind of enchanting did the ancestor of Hongque pick up?" The crowd sighed for a while, and they all knew the origin of the star soul. It was picked up by the bird from a ruin. Because of its blood, the goods were still small.

With that, everyone looked at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun held his little hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

The world is really amazing.

However, he is not in vain.

Hi! When someone gave money, he was willing to accept it, mainly because he also wanted to see whether the eight-pole ban was as evil as the legend, if he could steal the lesson, that would be great.

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms.

After the meal, someone was blown up.

It was Su Yu and Jiannan who were beaten by Zhao Yun.

Dare to play my little chicken. Chicken, it's against you.

To this end, Zhaoxue gave Zhao Yun a scolding meal.

Just hit it, don't hit it!

"I didn't make him a eunuch, it gave you a lot of face." Zhao Yun's answer was very knowledgeable. He was asleep that day, but he could vaguely perceive that he was a little chicken.

There was no word for a night, and dawn in a flash.

"Huh? Star Soul is going to challenge Ji Hen?"

"This can be fake, the war books have been sent."

"There is a play."

The disciples who didn’t want to cultivate, caught a lot of them, and after hearing the news, they went straight to the martial arts stage. How much combat power can be used, Star Soul is not an ordinary disciple, a ruthless person whose ability is overwhelming, not that simple.

Reflected in the light of the morning sun, the Wuyang figure in Wuyang stage is shown.

The people who ran to watch the theater were all in the dark. They all chose the location. Even the leisurely elders also looked for the top of the hill, found a comfortable place to sit, took the pipe, and smoked. In the wind, everyone seemed to be Xiuxian'er.

"It's good to be killed."

Wu Qi and others also came, gnashing their teeth.

Ao Mie also followed, always wanting to regain the Xuan Jia, but today is an opportunity to discuss with the Star Soul and win the Xuan Jia back. For this, he will pay a generous reward.

"coming."

I don't know who shouted, attracting the attention of the visitors.

At the entrance of the martial arts field, a small figure was already seen, walking step by step.

It is the star soul, with white hair and golden eyes.

His bloodline is indeed weird. There is a strange power wandering around and accompanied by visions. Any special bloodline standing in front of him feels depressed. It is the suppression from the bloodline, and his golden eyes. Ordinary pupils, at first glance, looked like two rounds of small suns, placed in his eyes, the twinkling of the pupils were particularly dazzling.

"I have seen brother."

The spectators all gave way, greeting a lot.

The Star Soul was arrogant. When he did not squint, he didn't even respond at all. It was full of vigor one step at a time. When it landed on the battle platform, there was a bang and cracks spreading to the edge.

"One million, destroy him."

Wu Qi said immediately and said to the Star Soul.

The embarrassing thing is that the Star Soul didn’t care at all, and gave a good expression. Lao Tzu is here to fight, so I don’t have time to take care of you. Besides, I want to use me as a gunman. That green onion.

"You..." Wu Qi's expression was sullen.

The Star Soul just stood quietly, as if he had ignored this guy. Wu Qi had a backstage, and he naturally had it. The bird picked him up, and the bird was his backstage. No one else would come.

"Help me get the Xuan Jia back, the price is easy to negotiate." Wu Qi touched his nose and Ao Mie opened his mouth. He was also arrogant and rarely showed weakness, but for Xuan Jia, he was willing to bow his head like a star soul.

It's a pity that Star Soul doesn't give a face either.

Ao Mie's expression is hard to see the extreme.

There are so many people who don't give face at all and slap Lao Tzu in the face?

If you chirp, I will kick you to death.

This would be Xing Soul's answer, I was so hard-working, so headstrong.

The disciples present had a dry cough.

To be honest, Star Soul's style of acting is a bit too greasy. People like this have a stick in their brains, and it's hard to get rid of them in this world, because they know they offend people all the time.

No way, who makes his blood domineering?

Moreover, there is a strong background.

The entire Tianzong disciples, I am afraid that only Long Fei, ranked number one, and Tian Yu, ranked second, will let him be honest in a world where his fists are respected, and he has to use strength to make sense.

What is it! Concubine Long fell asleep and couldn't wake up for a short time.

What is it! Tian Yu is at the border and cannot come back in a short time.

In this way, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Star Soul is the number one in the Heavenly Sect at this moment. There are not many who can fight against it. Previously, Ao Mie could have a fight with him with Xuan Jia, now! The difference is too far.

"coming."

Amidst the discussion, there was another bluff.

Zhao Yun is here, and he is here in small steps.

Seeing him, the women's brothers' eyes brightened again.

That little guy is so cute.

"Ji Hen."

The expressions of Wu Qi and others were fierce again.

As for the remaining disciples, there was a look of awe. Ji Hen's reputation was all typed out. This is not acceptable. Even if it is not the Nine-Tailed Overlord, it is still a demon.

Zhao Yun stepped onto the stage under the attention of the public.

At that moment, he was compared with Star Soul.

Hmm... still the star soul is high.

In other words, the entire Tianzong disciple, picking out one at random... all taller than him.