gate of eternity

As soon as the maids finished setting up the attic, he scuttled in with his back feet, still using the technique of escaping from the ground, and still covered him tightly, just waiting for the son of the setting sun to come back, and knock him down with two sap sticks.

Not long after... I saw someone enter the attic.

They are two old men, one black and one white, both are quasi-immortal kings.

After the two came in, they scanned up, down, left, and right, looking very seriously. After all, there must be no trouble in the place where the Son of God lives.

"You can find me...I have your last name."

Zhao Yun pressed steadily, covering his entire body with airtightness.

What he said was not a lie, the Immortal King Liang Zhun really didn't notice him, even if he used the method of escaping from the ground, he didn't force him out. He often did things like sneaking around in the mortal world.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

After checking, Immortal King Liangzhun sacrificed a large number of spells.

They are all high-level cover-up symbols, so Shenzi doesn't like to be disturbed.

This helped Mr. Zhao, and it saved him from making trouble later, which would provoke the people of the Sunset Sect. He has already prepared the guy. One stick is enough to clean up the cave.

Immortal King Liangzhun took one last look...turned and left.

The two of them did not go far, and hid not far from the attic.

Like them, they have hidden a lot in secret. Who makes someone the Son of God?The future headmaster of the sunset, the guards are very careful, not to mention the quasi-immortal king, even if the immortal king comes in, he will be hammered.

"Here we come." At a certain moment, Zhao Yun regained his spirit.

Of course, it was not the son of the setting sun who came, but the saint of the heavenly clan.

He is not in a hurry, the saints of the Celestial Clan are here, is that kid still far away?

The door squeaked, and the saintess of the Celestial Clan walked in like the wind. She must have just bathed, and even her hair was still stained with some drops of water, reflecting the starlight and shining with crystal light, which made her dreamlike.

"What do you mean!" Yun Cangzi muttered.

The saintesses of the Celestial Clan came to the residence of the Son of the Sunset, fearing she would sell herself!

It is hard for him to imagine how desolate the Celestial Clan has become in the past 800 years. Even the saints in the clan are so humble. The Celestial Clan in his memory is a powerful lineage.

"This scene...seems familiar!"

Zhao Yun was also muttering, remembering things in the mortal world

In the past, Mengdie was also involuntarily given to Huadu as a plaything. Her demeanor at that time was exactly the same as the saintess of the Celestial Clan at the moment, with a slender back hiding a touch of poignancy.

Fortunately.

Mengdie didn't let the pig arch.

He was not the only one present that night, Mo Zi and Yan Kang were there, almost blowing Huadu to death, if Yan Kang hadn't fucked that guy to the sky, he and Mo Zi would have beaten that guy to ashes.

"Ah... cruel world!" Yun Cangzi sighed.

Apart from sighing, he also had a worry about his family.

He has been missing for 800 years. I don't know what happened to the clan, whether he was also bullied.

"I have seen the Son of God."

Outside the room, there was the sound of servants saluting.

It was the son of the setting sun who came back, and he wandered around somewhere, and he was refreshed. Bao Buqi took a sack of tonic, his whole body was steaming, and he looked quite heroic.

"Boy... Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Yun sneered, and took out the Soul Beating Whip.

The first thousand and 280 chapter two meat tickets in hand

As soon as Sunset Shenzi came in, the atmosphere in the room changed.

Mr. Zhao covered him tightly, so it shouldn't be too cold, but the saintesses of the Celestial Clan probably wore a little less clothes. Seeing the Son of the Setting Sun come in, her cheeks turned pale and her delicate body trembled.

"Such a charming woman's fragrance."

The setting sun god child smiled, his face full of contentment.

The saintess of the Celestial Clan retreated step by step, but he pressed forward step by step. Before he took a step closer, the smile on his face became more obscene and evil. This is a beauty, and he will rely on her for entertainment tonight.

"Give me the Holy Spirit and I will be yours tonight."

The Celestial Clan Saintess retreated to the side of the bed, forcibly stopping the trembling of her tender body.

"You want the Holy Spirit before you've given me all the fun?" The son of the setting sun didn't stop walking, and his smile became darker and darker. Gentle little sheep.

From Zhao Yun's point of view, it seems that a pig and a cabbage are more accurate.

"Senior... what is the holy spirit?" Zhao Yun asked casually, waiting for a suitable opportunity.

As long as the strength is enough.

Guaranteed to knock down the Sunset Pig with one stick.

"The holy spirit is a strange thing. It is conceived by the source of the Eucharist. In other words, its predecessor is the source of the Eucharist. There are many kinds of holy bodies. The holy spirit it conceives naturally has different levels." Yun Cuizi said leisurely "If the old man's prediction is correct, the Saintess of the Celestial Clan wants the Holy Spirit so much, she should be saving the Son of the Celestial Clan. That kid is born a freak. When he is normal, he is ridiculously strong. When he is abnormal, he is properly sick. Seedlings, most of them have been ground to the brim with oil."

Zhao Yun's eyes were filled with novelty.

He had heard of the Eucharist, but it was the first time the Holy Spirit had heard of it.

Since it is the original evolution of the Eucharist, it must have magical power.

Otherwise, the Saintess of the Celestial Clan would not come to her door by herself.

"Come on little beauty."

"Please...give me the Holy Spirit."

"Serve me well, and I will give it to you myself."

On the other side, the God Son of the Setting Sun had already pounced on him like a wolf.

The saintess of the Celestial Clan almost begged, with tears streaming down her face.

A dignified lineage of saintess, so humble, really desolate, the whole Mr. Zhao couldn't stand it anymore.

So, he came out with the Soul Beating Whip in his hand.

Seeing this, the saintess of the Celestial Clan was stunned, there was actually a third person in the room.

The son of the setting sun was not slow to react, and turned around generously.

Facing him, he saw a black iron rod hitting his head straight.

Duang...!

Sounds like this are extraordinarily pleasant.

There was a scream after that, which was also comforting to hear.

Sun Shenzi was a little dazed by being beaten with a stick, as if drunk, he staggered on the spot for a while.

Mr. Zhao saw it... eh?This product is very resistant to beating!

In view of the rough skin and thick flesh of this guy, he made another stick.

Accompanied by a scream, the thing fell to the ground with a bang, convulsed and spit out a series of white foam.

That's it...his little brother is still incredibly strong.

Mr. Zhao was quite understanding and stepped on it.

This kick didn't matter, the firm one instantly became a lump.

Yun Cangzi clicked his tongue, not to mention his physical experience, looking at it made his mother hurt.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun took a stack of seal talismans and pasted them all over the body of Sun Shenzi.

When it's over, it is painted with stone powder, which isolates the vitality and easily enters the eternal world.

The thieves went well this time, and it took only a few moments before and after. It is still the most practical attack. The opponent is unprepared, and the two sticks are directly thrown down. If they fight head-on, they will have to waste a lot of hands and feet.

Perhaps his hands and feet were too numb, but the saintesses of the Celestial Clan didn't react.

Who the hell is this, hiding in the bedroom of God Son of the Setting Sun, without being noticed.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was about to leave, she stepped forward in a hurry, tugged on Zhao Yun's sleeve, and said in a pleading tone, "Fellow Daoist...can you give me the Holy Spirit, my brother...wait for it to save his life."

"I....."

"Take her away."

Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Cangzi.

After finishing the work, he added the second half of the sentence, "I owe you a favor, old man Quan Dang."

"I'm afraid the Celestial Clan is kind to you?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Back then, if it wasn't for the guidance of the seniors of the Celestial Clan, I would not have been able to become the Immortal King. I have to repay this kindness." Yun Cangzi said slowly, "My generation of monks talks about cause and effect, so fate should have such a reward."

"Give me the Holy Spirit... I will spend the night with Fellow Daoist."

The holy maiden of the Celestial Clan had a humble posture, holding on to Zhao Yun's sleeve tightly.

"I... have a daughter-in-law." Zhao Yun coughed dryly, followed by a flick of his sleeves, sending the saint of the Celestial Clan to sleep, another seal talisman, and another layer of stone powder, inviting her into the eternal world.

"I have to leave a note."

Zhao Yun picked up a pen and danced on the wall.

It's nothing more than time, place and price, and you have to redeem people with money.

Seeing it, Yun Cangzi couldn't help but tremble, he didn't look at the time and place at all, he just looked at the price, it's a long list!Only the price is so scary, how big is that mountain.

But think about it.

The Sunset God Cult has plenty of money.

"The most expensive package."

Mr. Zhao threw away the talisman pen, and escaped into the ground again.

Outside the room, there is a sense of obscurity everywhere. It is estimated that there are seven or eight quasi-immortal kings, and there are also a lot of people in the Void Realm. The small garden and the attic are airtight.

"In Shenzi's room...why is there no sound?"

"The whole room is full of cover-up symbols, it's no wonder you can hear them."

In the middle of the night, these old guys are also interesting. They still don’t forget to talk nonsense when they are guarding. There are a few of them, their ears are still erect, and they are almost squatting in the corner. The woman’s coquettish.

"Here's one."

"I'll send you three more."

Mr. Zhao, who was prowling underground, carried a sack of explosive charms and posted them wherever he went.

It's rare to come here, and let these bastards be lively and blow you up all over the sky.

"You're really good, boy!" Yun Cangzi sighed endlessly.

The yard was full of quasi-immortal kings, and no one noticed it.

From this, it can be seen how mysterious this kid's hiding skills are.

See you!

It took a full hour for Mr. Zhao to escape from the cemetery.

From the beginning to the end, the other party did not notice that anyone went in and slipped around.

burst!

Zhao Yun yelled in his heart, and detonated the explosive talisman buried in it.

Say fry.

It was originally a quiet and peaceful small garden, but there was a sudden rumble.

The rumbling sound was mixed with screams. Not every guard has a strong background, and there are some who are shallow in morality, who don't know where to follow, and were blown up on the spot. It is a high-level talisman, and there are a huge number of them, causing people to cry and howl.

"Who?"

"who is it?"