Eternal Gate

"Hurry up."

The ancient city, such as these sounds one after another.

The people of the Devil’s family were dedicated enough to clean up their belongings, emptied the warehouse, and rushed into mines one after another, mining Chixuan iron ore, crowded with people, the scene was lively enough, and the atmosphere was extremely busy.

"Hurry up and eat, finish work."

Wang Zhai carried a jug of wine and flew back and forth.

I said to all the miners that they still need their help in view of the shortage of manpower. The miners have not refused, since they were caught to mine, they have been beaten badly every day and have not even eaten a full meal. , Are you getting together for dinner? When you are full...you have the strength to mine.

That scene makes the nose sour.

All the miners were disheveled and ate and gobbled up, like refugees and panicked prisoners. They were all evildoers made in blood. In Daxia, they were unscrupulous, if not the high priest. Covered, I'm afraid it would have been given by a nest early.

"You are not dead."

While the miners were scolding and cursing the blood-clothed door, they did not forget to pick up Yin Zhou, saying that it was a royal priest. If it was a bit ugly, the goods were properly sold. Country, thieves, and traitors. .

"Cultivate it."

"It must be a great weapon."

Zhao Yun touched his chin, stared at the miners, and looked at them. Many of them are very well-founded and good seedlings of cultivation. Give them enough time to grow into a strong side.

He doesn't think there are too many people. There are too many people to handle things easily.

"Here, there is a baby."

The three elders turned their heads and poked Zhao Yun.

I still remember that when robbing the Dark Night Race gold mine, Zhao Yun sneaked into the ground and found a golden unicorn egg. Now, it is another mine. Maybe there is a special treasure in the ground.

"Which so many babies." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

He has already seen it, this is a mine.

Everywhere you go, you will hit the chance, and that's worth it.

The three elders regretted for a while and stepped onto the tower.

The other two parties, the Grand Elder and the Second Elder, are also standing high, looking at the Quartet. Once things change, they will retreat as soon as possible. After all, they are the magic family and there are many enemies.

For example, the imperial demon division.

"dry."

The miners were so full that they tore off their shirts one by one and rushed into the mines, full of energy. The previous mining was for the **** door; this time the mining is for their own digging. The family said that the red profound iron dug out will be cast into weapons. Everyone has a share.

In addition, there are training resources.

With Bentou, isn't it full of energy?

"Without the curse mark, I feel relaxed."

The miner laughed, shirtless and tried his best.

The so-called curse seal was planted by the blood cloak door. To put it bluntly, they were enslaved by the curse seal to prevent them from escaping and to prevent them from rebelling. The curse seal was lifted, and the whole body was refreshed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Yun also turned into a clone to help mining.

As for the deity! I did not enter the mine, buried a small head, and sat cross-legged on the rock with a small chin in his hands. I didn't know what I was thinking. I only muttered sometimes, and I didn't know what I was muttering. The ghosts are clever, mostly thinking about witty words.

"Let me go, I promise not to retaliate."

It was the old ghost of Jinshan who was talking, and he was sealed by Zhao Yun's side.

The reason why Zhao Yun didn't go into the mine to mine was to look at him.

"If you let you go, I still have a life?" Zhao Yun said lightly.

"You know, what is the end of the fight against the high priest." Jinshan scored savagely.

"It's not easy to scare me." Zhao Yun said casually.

Jinshan gritted his teeth, it looks like oil and salt won't get in!

He couldn't break the seal, otherwise he would surely slap Zhao Yun.

"Nine tails run wild, but Yin Zhou's masterpiece." Three or five moments later, he heard Zhao Yun speak.

"No comment."

Jinshan let out a cold snort and closed his eyes.

Zhao Yun glanced at him, no need to ask any more. With Jinshan’s evasive attitude, he had guessed the clues. Therefore, Yin Zhou is a talent, not only has he been involved, but even Hongyuan is counted. Really, he can be a royal family. Sure enough, there are a few brushes in the sacrifice, and the battle power may not be good, but he should have learned a lot of the art of the side door. It can summon the nine-tailed fairy fox in the body, and can control its mind. This, even Hongyuan It couldn't be done, but Yin Zhou of the quasi-celestial realm did it. An open spear was easy to hide from a dark arrow, and it was hard to guard against it.

"Wait for me." Zhao Yun cursed secretly in his heart.

After eating such a big loss, how could it be impolite to communicate.

"Hurry up."

Shouting and screaming, constantly.

The demons are working in full swing, and the miners are digging in full swing.

They came too late, and there was not much iron ore left in the mine.

Even so, they dug for nine days.

On the tenth day and night, the elder waved his sleeve and all retreated.

In general, the harvest is quite fruitful.

That night, they returned to the Undead Mountain.

"This is... Immortal Mountain?"

The sealed Jinshan old ghost looked surprised.

He had been to the Undead Mountain, but he didn't know that there was such a mystery in this mountain, and there was fog everywhere, with a properly lost formation, and his level was quite high. With his quasi-celestial vision, it was difficult to see through.

The miner was also stunned.

To be honest, the Immortal Mountain in memory is not like this.

This is nowhere.

When it was in Qianqiu City, it was really big movement.

"by."

This foul language was shocking.

King Nai bombed them and entered Qianqiu City. He was unbelievable. The same was true of the old ghosts of Jinshan. The ghost knew that there was an ancient city hidden in the depths of the Immortal Mountain. The steep, the vegetation is prosperous, what a fairyland in the world, the saint son of the corpse clan is still fainting, otherwise, the goods will be shocked.

"In the future, this will be home."

Zhao Yun smiled and patted Wang Zhan on the shoulder.

Wang Bang opened his mouth, still looking around.

The miners beside him were also swallowing their saliva secretly. I didn’t know it. I was shocked to see that the Demon’s background was so strong. It was so lucky to find such a backer, and this city is very A good haven, the wretched ones develop a bit, and when the cultivation is successful, see who dares to bully them.

"That mountain is yours."

Zhao Gongzi smiled again and pointed at one side.

With tears in their eyes, the miners saluted Zhao Yun respectfully. Without comparison, there would be no harm. Thinking about the brutality of the blood-clothed door, and then looking at the calm hospitality of Zhao Yun and the Mojia, I was really moved and wanted to cry.

"Let's rest first." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Thank you."

The miners worshipped again, wiping their tears to the mountain, or walking all the way to see it all the way, really like a bunch of buns, everything is novel to see, it is quite unreal to come to the fairyland of the world.

On the mountain, clothes are already ready.

Where to live! Needless to say.

There are many bamboo forests in the mountains, and there are rows of attics in the depths of the bamboo forests.

Hmm... it's a good place to practice.

"Satisfied." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Full...satisfied, so satisfied." The miners smiled.

"Come on, line up to receive training resources."

Zhao Yun moved a table. As for the cultivation resources, they were pills, spiritual liquids, pills, charms, etc. In addition, there were also cultivation techniques and many secret techniques, all of which were not low level.

"All... to us?"

The first miner who came forward looked at him for a moment.

Mainly... The training resources given are quite substantial.

"Everyone has a share." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Thank you." The miners were extremely surprised and lined up to receive them. They were used to the hard days. No one had ever treated them so well. Zhao Yun talked to the demon family and had a lot of cultivation resources. My family is so grateful.

"Cultivation resources cannot be used for nothing."

"You have to work, work more, get more."

"understand."

"Go!"

Zhao Yun said, turning around without a trace.

The miners were not idle, and each found a place to live.

Just say it! If you don’t die in a catastrophe, you will be blessed. To meet such a noble man, three lives are fortunate.

In this way, they are full of hope for the future.

"It's numb, don't be lazy."

The voice of the great elder resounded throughout Qianqiu City.

This guy has become a contractor again, found a comfortable place, took out the hip flask, and drank it comfortably. The second elder and the third elder are also the same, they are all in the quasi-celestial realm, and they are all awesome.

"When I get to Zhuntian, I will pretend to be like that."

Many demons are old-timers stroking their beards, and they speak earnestly.

Nonsense is nonsense, the business is still to be done: temper the ore.

This is a fruitful deal.

When the red black iron is quenched, it can cast many good weapons.

Zhao Yun carried the corpse clan saint child in one hand, and the old ghost of Jinshan in the other. He had already walked into the woods and hit a long distance. He saw two people hanging on the tree with a crooked neck in the two classes, who was swaying with the wind?

It was the corpse sacrifice and the old ghost of Yinshan.

Since he was caught, he has been hung up.

Especially the old ghost of Silver Mountain, he has never come down from the tree.

"Silver Mountain?" Jinshan stunned.

The old ghost of Yinshan disappeared for many days, but he never thought he was also caught by the demon.

Seeing the fellow, the two of them were playing with tears.

The old ghost of Yinshan also struggled for a while, still thinking of the old ghost of Jinshan to save him?

This is good, but was also caught.

"Come."

Zhao Yun was very conscious and hung up Jinshan too.

The two swayed in the wind, really seductive.

The legendary brothers and sisters are talking about them.

"Ji Hen."

The roar of anger resounded, and the two old ghosts were furious.

Quasi-world realm, they are all quasi-world realm! What a shame.

Zhao Yun disagrees. The two quasi-tian guards of Yin Ming had been invited to Qianqiu City in the past. This would be considered as cutting off Yin Zhou’s right and left arms, but he knew that the hidden strength of the high priest was far more than that. There must be something secretly. less.

I have seen it, carrying the corpse clan holy son to the other side.

The corpse sacrifice is hung there.

Zhao Yun was considerate and hung up the Saint Son of the Corpse Clan.

A corpse ancestor disciple.

A saint son of the corpse clan.

One on each side, this is symmetrical.

The corpse clan saint son also woke up, and the corpse sacrifice woke up.

Glancing at each other, the two of them were stunned. To be honest, meeting their own family here is not a good sign, the corpse sacrifice is okay, they have already seen Qianqiu City, the saint son of the corpse clan! A face of dumbfoundedness and an incredible face, this damn... Wonderland on earth?

"Ji Hen."

After reacting, there were two more howls.

"Go back and pack you."

Zhao Yun left a word and turned and left.

As for you in his mouth, he refers to the Son of the Corpse Clan.

When he frees his hands, he will surely refine the primal qi of the elder brother.

The corpse clan saint son kept hissing.

The eyes of the sky have been taken away, and the next encounter can be imagined.

He reappeared, already a mountain.

The witty words were there, sitting quietly on a stone chair, like an ice sculpture, motionless, his expression was still so dull, his eyes were still so hollow, like a puppet without a soul.

Feng Wu is also here.

Seeing Zhao Yun, the girl also squinted, what a kid, she's very loving!

"It's hard to say a word."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and slowly settled.

The sluggish witty words stood up, yelling softly.

There was a touch of tenderness on her cheek when she shouted these two words.

Feng Wu saw in her eyes that she came almost every day and tried to talk to the punch line. Unfortunately, from beginning to end, there was no change in the expression of the punch line, let alone speak, or perhaps, only in front of Zhao Yun, the punch line There will be human emotions.

She retreated silently.

Before going down the mountain, she looked back and sighed in her heart.

Zhao Yun was tragic enough. His father was dead, his mother was captured, and the two wives were asleep and the other had no soul. They were both living dead. The sorrow of life is nothing more than this.

"How can I save you."

Zhao Yun muttered, there was really nothing to do.

So far, I haven't figured out why.

"Ruo Xiu'er is still..."

Zhao Yun glanced at his consciousness, if the Moon God was still there, there would be a way to save him.

"Easy...just get on the bed."

The answer given by Moon God was simple and straightforward.

Well married! It hasn't really been completed yet, there is still the last step: entering the bridal chamber.

In this way, the contract is considered complete, and the punch line will return to the sun.

What is it! Her words could not be heard, and Zhao Yun could not hear her.

Three days passed quietly.

During the three days, the devil family worked hard.

In three days, the miners have also integrated into the big family. I am not idle, I have allocated cultivation resources, but I can't idle, or refine ores, or draw spells, or build ballistas. When I am free, I will practice assiduously. When I am successful, I have to talk to my enemies.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

A few days ago, the Mojia made too many big moves.

That's why there is rest and recuperation, no major event, no one will walk out of the city.

Zhao Yun went down the mountain and went to the devil's place.

The man lying quietly on the stone bed, like a statue, the curse mark on his eyebrows is still tenacious. Look at his face, there is still a lot of pain left, the immortal curse is still poisoning his mind, even when he is asleep , It is also a constant nightmare.

The three elders are all present, shed magic light more than once.

"How long will it take?" Zhao Yun asked.

"The Son of God is firm enough for one month." The Great Elder replied.

"That's good." Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that if you bump into Wang Yang in the future, you have to be careful and guard against it.

The curse of immortality...too **** weird.

After a long time, Zhao Yun turned and left.

Once again, he came to the woods with Crooked Neck and took away the corpse clan holy son.

"The corpse ancestor will go out of the gate, and you will be destroyed."

The corpse clan saint son hissed and struggled violently.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to answer, slapped into his dreamland.

He found a place where there was no one, placed the corpse clan holy son on the stone bed, sacrificed the sky thunder, wrapped his whole body, and refined it to the utmost to refine the Taiyin Zhenqi.