Eternal Gate

Hmm...um...ah...!

In the underground world of the Spirit Vessel, the female coach whispered in pain, still very rhythmic.

The imperial concubine is okay.

The son of Zhao was very happy.

A good decent person, at critical moments, always think of something undecent. If the eyes of the imperial concubine can kill people, there will probably be a lot of grave grass. At first glance, people look like dogs. In fact, There is no such thing as a good baby in his bones.

After a long time, the imperial concubine didn't bother to look at him.

After a long time, the imperial concubine's cheeks turned pale.

Transforming the blood, but a technical job, needs to be mastered, otherwise, it will hurt the foundation of the female coach.

She didn't dare to venture in, and she was extremely careful to dissolve every ray of blood.

Because of this, the process seemed extremely long, and the foundation was as strong as hers, and she was a little overwhelmed. The energy consumption was small, and the energy consumption was large.

Fortunately, they were standing on the spiritual veins of the earth, and the essence of the spiritual veins continuously overflowed into her body, not only replenishing the true essence and immortal power, but also soothing her tired soul at all times.

"No wonder the imperial concubine is not on the battlefield." Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

In wars of various countries, Tianwu is not allowed to participate in the war. With the battle power of the imperial concubine, it will be a great shock to enter the battlefield. The reason why he did not go is to guard his home.

It turns out that she was right that she didn't go.

Because she was here, Yin Zhou didn't dare to mess around. As for Hongyuan and the others, they were afraid that they were all in a deep sleep. There was no major event and would basically not come out. But once there was a major event, they would come out too late. If the imperial concubine is not there, Yin Zhouzhen It may uproot the spiritual veins.

After receiving his mind, he looked at the female coach again.

As the bloodline was dissolved, the special bloodline of the female coach became thinner and thinner, but her pale cheeks were more rosy, which proved that the imperial concubine's method was indeed effective.

Transforming blood is not only technical work, but also very tiring.

The long process lasted three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, the imperial concubine stopped, staggered and almost fell to the ground. There were bloodshot eyes in her beautiful eyes. She should be really exhausted, cross-legged on the spiritual veins, and recovered in meditation.

Zhao Yun also took his hand and watched the female coach quietly.

The imperial concubine was very thorough, and Chu Lan at this moment had no trace of special blood power.

However, looking at the female coach’s demeanor, she slept quietly and peacefully than before, and the pain between her eyebrows also disappeared a little bit. Without the blood, or the shackles, it should be easier than ever.

Regardless of the female commander Dantian, it was originally blocked. Now, it has been unlocked again, subtly absorbing the essence of the earth, and the cultivation base is steadily improving. At this time, it has reached the true spiritual realm, and the speed slowed down until the true spiritual peak.

In general, it is only a matter of time to restore the cultivation base.

What is certain is that even if he returns to the pinnacle of Zhuntian, his combat power will not reach the original height.

After all, there is no blood bonus.

Hum!

Zhao Yun received the ice jade coffin, which seemed to be no longer needed by the female coach, but he was of great use.

In the future, when the mother is rescued, the mother will be put into the ice jade coffin, so as to be brought into his magic ring, as long as he can come out, the mother will be able to come out. Compared with the world looking for fake death pills, The ice jade coffin is better.

Thinking of saving his mother, he fell into contemplation again.

Earlier, Yin Zhou asked the imperial concubine to ask for the Red Lotus Lingxincao, but he did not take it home and display it, he must make a pill, and it was still a high-level pill. For him, this was an opportunity to take advantage of it. When Yin Zhou made alchemy, he went to steal the pass token, and when he finished, he stole into the penalty tower to save his mother.

Yaya!

The little unicorn hopped over and nudged him with his little head.

After sucking the essence of the female handsome bloodline, the unicorn's size has grown a little longer, but he is still a little guy. He knew that special bloodline could be the nourishment for the little unicorn. He had already searched for it, and eliminated so many strong people along the way. There are a lot of them, all with special ancestry. Thinking about it at this moment, it's a waste.

When night fell, the imperial concubine got up.

"Turn around."

"Close your eyes."

The imperial concubine said indifferently, and gave Zhao Yun a hand.

Zhao Yun didn't know, so he found a comfortable place and squatted down. Although he didn't know what the imperial concubine was going to do, he turned his back and closed his eyes.

The imperial concubine flicked her hand and faded away the dress of the marshal.

That picture is really not the ordinary fragrant, beautiful, perfect carcass, it is called a white.

It's because someone didn't see it, otherwise, the blood will burst.

In fact, this guy is very curious and once looked back at it.

At this look, Dunn's eyes were round and round. He Zhi's blood spurted, and he almost burned his body.

Snapped!

The crisp applause was still very loud.

The imperial concubine didn't know what his surname was when he hit someone with a palm.

The imperial concubine didn't say anything, she really took off to the female handsome.

For a moment, she also asked about the size of Mobi.

Well, half a catty.

Undressing in the middle of the night is not amusement.

She moved the immortal power again, wrapped the whole body of the female handsome, and blended it inch by inch into the earth's spiritual veins, so that she could better absorb the essence, so as to use the earth's spiritual veins to nourish the female handsome physique.

In order to do the best, it is necessary to take off the clothes.

Looking at a certain young man, he still squatted and frankly made friends.

I don't know if the imperial concubine made too much effort, or the picture of that scene was too fragrant and beautiful, and the nosebleeds were flowing. At this moment, I was putting my head down and rubbing it? No longer dare to look back, the imperial concubine beat people mercilessly.

Before long, the female coach completely integrated into the spiritual vein.

The imperial concubine breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the hip flask in her hand. She also glanced at Young Master Zhao with her eyes. The little eyes looked slanted and slanted, "Holy Son of Tianzong, do you still know...face" What is it."

"I'm curious." Zhao Yun let out a dry laugh.

His curiosity, heard from the imperial concubine, is afraid that there is ambiguity, whether he is curious about what I am doing or curious about the body of the female handsome, according to the morals of some people, most of them are the latter.

Zhao Yun finally got up, and rubbed his eyes when he was over.

He is dishonest, and always wants to see the female coach who blends into the spiritual vein.

Who would have thought that the imperial concubine had set a veiled restriction on the female coach long ago, and it didn't matter if he looked at it. The two eyes that were swayed were blackened, and the ability to see through may not be a good thing.

"Is it useful to put the punch line here?"

The witty Zhao Yun always looks for topics to resolve his embarrassment.

"The witty words are different from Chu Lan, she is the living dead." The imperial concubine said lightly, applying a secret method to block the hole that Yin Zhou had dug. Even if it did not block, Yin Ming was afraid that he would not dare to come down again.

In addition, she flicked her sleeves time and time again, sprinkling a piece of celestial power into a series of illusory signs, printed into this underground world.

That should be a kind of prohibition.

If someone dared to steal in again, she would notice it the first time.

In the future, there will not only be the spirit veins of the earth, but also the female coach. It does not matter to steal the essence of the earth spirit veins. If the female coach is also stolen, it will be nonsense.

After doing this, she was still worried and turned into four clones.

These four avatars will always stay here, obviously they are anti-thief.

"You are allowed to practice here for three days."

"After three days, you can't come down again."

The imperial concubine left a word and disappeared like the wind.

"Thank you senior."

Zhao Yun laughed, the imperial concubine didn't sanction him, it's so **** touching!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The imperial concubine is gone, but her avatar is there, already guarding all directions.

Guard against thieves!

Someone is a thief, afraid that he will be shameless, and then dig out the female handsome.

So, it hurts feelings.

Before thinking about it, Zhao Yun also sat cross-legged.

Time is tight, and only three days, because only three days, he has a particularly big appetite, the exercises work, the acupuncture points all over the body are opened, the whale swallows the bull sucking the hobgoblin yuan, for this, he also took the purple gold small gourd, which is also fun The Tun, the little unicorn and the **** tree of good fortune were not idle either.

The essence of the earth without money, don't swallow it, don't swallow it.

When the imperial concubine avatar saw it, her eyes were particularly slanted.

In other words, it was the imperial concubine who was outside looking at Zhao Yun sideways.

If it weren’t for this product to be an individual talent, and to match her Long Fei very well, otherwise....

The underground world is quiet.

And Yin Ming, who was in the High Priest's Mansion, had a particularly sordid expression on his face.

I was cultivating well below, but the imperial concubine came, it was him who ran fast, otherwise, he would definitely be caught.

In any case, he was disturbed.

If I think about sucking the essence, I'm afraid it will be impossible.

Grandpa won't let him go anymore.

This time he gave him face, and if he dares to have another time, he will definitely be punished.

This is a tacit understanding between Yin Zhou and the imperial concubine.

Of course, it wasn't just this that made Yin Zhou angry, it was Ji Hen.

Many days ago, after hearing that Ji Hen was dead, he had not fallen asleep for several days with excitement.

Who ever thought, out of the underground world, I heard the news that Ji Hen was still alive, and couldn’t fall asleep in anger. The Great Yuan Dynasty was a real waste, the killers of various countries and Rashomon were real waste, and the powerful men in the Southern Territory, It's even more trash. Even a little Ksitigarbha can't be killed. If you hear about it, most of you will point to his nose and yell at him. Your mother is the most trash, and the whole family is trash.

Compared with Yin Ming, Yin Zhou is a steady force.

On the insidious and cunning, Yin Ming and Yin Zhou are too far apart. Seeing the sly light in those old eyes, you know that you haven't thought about anything good.

In other words, it is his plan that has truly kicked off. Although Ji Hen is a variable, it is innocuous. Everything is still under control. When his plan is reached, the old hatred and the old grievances will be settled.

Three days passed quietly.

In Zhao Yun's view, these three days have passed very quickly.

The time was up, but he put on that pretense, as if he didn't mean to leave.

"The deity is on the way."

The quarter said indifferently, unanimously.

These words are better than the imperial edict, Zhao Gongzi heard it, got up numbly, and Sa Yazi ran away.

"Russ can be taught."

The deity of the imperial concubine outside, said deeply.

The clone is underground, and she can see everything clearly. If Ji Hen doesn't leave, she doesn't mind going down in person, personally invite Ji Hen out, and chatting with that guy about ideals, she can't use her mouth, she has to use her hands.

Hey!

Zhao Yun sighed and crawled out of the tunnel.

Can't enter the spiritual veins of the earth, unfortunately there are none.

"Boss, I ran into an acquaintance."

When he was sighing, his avatar strolling outside heard words.

Zhao Yun connected his eyes, and saw the so-called acquaintance, who was walking in the crowd with a black robe in the middle of the night, sneaky, just like a thief, and, it seemed that everything was novel. Xu Shi had no money on his body, and stood in front of a bun shop for a long time, swallowing saliva vigorously.

"Big head ghost?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.

That's right, it's a big-headed ghost, he has seen it in the ruins of the Demon Realm.

That night, he, Wushuang and Tianyu, followed the big-headed ghost and found the underground palace, and the ice jade coffin where Wushuang’s body was placed, they learned that the underground palace was also in that underground palace. Chu Wushuang Know his identity.

In this regard, Tian Yu should be still fresh in his memory. He made a light bulb in a daze, and was knocked down by Wushuang several times.

"How come out of the Demon Realm."

Zhao Yun murmured, and walked out of the small garden in threes or twos.

The Imperial Street is prosperous, and the silhouettes of people are also bustling.

When he found the big head ghost, was the goods still pestering in front of the bun shop? Xu is starving.

He ordered two cages of steamed buns and handed them over.

The big head ghost was taken aback, and the look in Zhao Yun's eyes was a bit strange and familiar.

Before thinking about it, he grabbed the buns and ate them.

Zhao Yun held his hand, and put it aside, looking at the big-headed ghost eating, his eyes were strange.

This product seems to have mutated and is no longer a pure devil. In this state, it should be half-human and half-devil, otherwise, there will be no feeling of hunger. What he is more curious is how the big-headed ghost came out. He actually avoided the Summoner Division.

The big head ghost has a lot of appetite, and it seems that he hasn't eaten enough.

Zhao Yun raised his hand, handed them two cages of steamed buns, and asked with a smile, "You are not in the devil's domain to stay well, what are you running out to do."

"There are two big guys who want to eat me." The big head ghost took a bite of the bun.

"Eat... you guys?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and the first thing he thought of was a terrible devil. The Devil's Domain is like the outside world. One point, when he entered the Demon Realm site earlier, he saw too much.

The big-headed ghost is not stupid, and knows how to run.

"They are fierce." The big head ghost said again.

"How fierce." Zhao Yun took out the hip flask casually.

"A black tiger, a big snake with eight heads, taller than a mountain."

"Tiger? Snake?"

Zhao Yun frowned when he heard what the big-headed ghost said, why are they so resembling a fierce tiger and eight-headed blue snake?

"But this form."

Zhao Yun took two portraits, which were the fierce tiger and the blue snake.

The big-headed ghost only took the buns, took the time to take a look, and then nodded.

"Impossible!" Zhao Yun murmured.

Mo Kui and Shen Rong are dead, how could the fierce tiger and the blue snake still live.

Could it be possible that blood stained the magic soil and evolved into the form of a devil?

After thinking for a while, he looked at the big-headed ghost again and made sure that the other party did not tell lies, but this guy, whether the memory is faulty, you know, the fierce tiger is a devil's mount, and the big-headed ghost even remembers the queen. , Don't you remember the fierce tiger? It's impossible not to recognize it, only a black tiger was just used to describe it. It is obviously a memory loss, or that the soul has been severely damaged.

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes and peeked into the brain of the big head.

From this point of view, the soul was really injured, and there was a trace of Buddha's light remaining.

"Pure World Curse."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, a masterpiece of Buddhism.

This big-headed ghost must have been hurt by the Buddhist family.

It won't be the Queen of the Devil who is back!

Zhao Yun thought this way in his heart, the devil is still alive, and most of the queen is probably too.

Is it right? You have to go in and see.

He moved his steps and went straight to the direction of Demon Realm.

After that, he still passed a word to the clone, "Find a place and live with the big ghost."

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Sorry, the state is still not good, two chapters today.