gate of eternity

"Old Dao...doesn't the real deity not exist?"

Daoxian stood in front of Zhao Yun in no particular order.

He also opened up his aura and blocked the opponent's power.

The old Daoist was a little bit embarrassed, his murderous intent was raging, and he didn't know whether he was angry because of the defeat, or because he was angry because of the Taoist. At such a moment, he really wanted to find someone to fight to the death.

"I want to fight... I will accompany you."

Daoxian didn't hesitate at all, and turned back on the spot.

The old way of hurting the sky let out a cold snort, but he didn't attack it in the end.

He picked up Sunset Son with one hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Leave things behind."

Behind... Daoxian gave a faint sound.

The old Daoist Shangtian's face was ashen, but he still brushed his hands.

Seeing a black light flying out of his sleeve, it was a small tripod, or more precisely, half a small tripod, exuding vicissitudes of life throughout, obviously only as big as a palm, but majestic and majestic.

Daoxian took it casually, his eyes shining brightly.

Zhao Yun probed and took a look, his eyes were full of curiosity.

Daoxian asked him to fight, it seemed that it was because of this half of the small tripod, even Daoxian's eyes gleamed, he knew that this tripod was extraordinary, but he didn't know who made it, and what specific abilities it had.

"This matter... never ends."

The old way of hurting the sky uttered a cruel word, and went to the sky.

He was so angry that he spent a lot of money to invite God Son of the Setting Sun to come, but he was defeated. This is not over, this guy was injured so badly, he had to come up with all the elixir for healing.

The Sunset God Sect said, take it away completely, and bring it back completely.

If he sent back a half-dead Sun God Son, the other party might not do it.

And what hurt him the most was the half small tripod, which was no ordinary object.

"Holy Lord Daluo...you wait for this old man."

Shangtian Laodao gritted his teeth, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Even more angry than him was Sunset God Son, even though he was paralyzed, even if only half of his soul was injured, he still screamed. He was kidnapped and beaten with a sap, but now he lost even more in a battle.

"That old man, I'm afraid he won't let me go."

Below... Mr. Zhao sat down on the ground.

The way Shangtian Laodao looked at him before he left was not very kind.

"Da Luo Xianzong's enemies are all over the world, and he doesn't care if there is one more." Daoxian still held the small tripod to watch.

These words... Hearing this, Zhao Yun wanted to scold his mother.

Some people!It really doesn't hurt my back to stand and talk.

"Senior, what is this?"

Yun Cangzi floated out and scanned the small cauldron curiously.

Zhao Yun also looked over, pricked up his ears and waited to hear the story.

"Supreme tripod." Daoxian said with a smile.

As he spoke...he also took out something from his bosom.

It was also half a small tripod, which matched perfectly with this half. The two small black tripods were humming and trembling together, and there were lines flowing on them. They were originally one, and there was a natural induction between the two.

"Supreme tripod?"

Zhao Yun looked blank, and Yun Cangzi didn't know why, he had never heard of it.

Daoxian didn't say much, and put two and a half small tripods together, trying to make them complete.

Ding was complete, but the small crack on Ding's body couldn't be erased no matter what.

Before Zhao Yun heard much, he sat down cross-legged.

This battle was fought so fiercely that his physical body exploded.

Really, a person who can be a god child of the same line is really not an ordinary generation, such as the sunset god son, although he is not a good bird, but his combat power is beyond doubt, and he should be ranked high among his peers.

It takes half a month.

Only then did he recreate his physical body.

For half a month, Daoxian has not been idle, either studying Supreme Ding, or studying Young Master Zhao, this little bastard is really interesting, he is a half-baked eternity, but he is a genuine lone star of Tiansha, who is clearly a master of Daluo Xianzong, but he is familiar with it There are many kinds of secret techniques inherited, such as the sacred method of fighting, and also like the formula of thunder in the early days. These are all secrets that have not been passed down, and even he does not know them well.

"You said you gave me a chance." Zhao Yun rubbed his hands together and laughed.

"You mean what you say." Daoxian stretched his waist, and finally accepted the supreme tripod.

When it was over, Mr. Zhao was taken away again.

Zhao Yun is probably used to it, his hands and feet are drooping, that life is unlovable.

It's also due to the fact that Palace Master Yaoyue and Bu Niantian are not here, otherwise... I will definitely have a good chat with Daoxian, at least it is my husband-in-law, be gentle?After all, he is the Holy Master of the Great Luo Immortal Sect, so save some face?

It's okay.

If Luna is here, then it is not a matter of chatting.

Whoosh!

Daoxian speeded up again, like a ray of light across the sky.

He has no other things in mind, and puts his fingers together to deduce all the way.

"Senior, I want to learn the method of deduction." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"Let's learn!" Daoxian returned casually, and then put aside the finger-pinching calculation when he was done.

"No one taught me." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

"Don't read the sky didn't teach you?" Daoxian said leisurely.

"I want to learn Taoism." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

"Tell me the formula of longevity, and I will teach you the secret art of heaven."

"My master once said, don't let the secret of longevity be spread outside."

"My master also said that the technique of celestial secrets is only taught to family members."

Daoxian cast a sideways glance at Mr. Zhao, and opened his mouth to learn the Taoist fairy method, why is his face so big!

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, thinking to himself whether he should give the collector's edition New Year's goods to Dao Xian Ji.

When the two reappeared, it was already a bamboo forest.

This is a small world, with ancient Taoism resounding.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there are three or two bamboo buildings.

When the two arrived, they saw a woman in white sitting cross-legged under an old tree, meditating.

Zhao Yun was surprised when he saw this, this woman's bloodline was so strange, she was quite similar to that of Daluo Saintess, but there were some differences, it should be a branch of the same bloodline, this point can be seen from the vision of the two.

"Master."

Seeing Daoxian, the woman in white hurriedly got up.

Only then did Zhao Yun realize that the woman in white was the disciple of the Taoist Immortal.

This is interesting, the blood of the apprentice of the Immortal Immortal and the apprentice of the Taoist Immortal is so similar, the talent of the two should be equal, and their beauty!They are all inferior to the one with peerless looks.

"The cultivation base has improved again."

Daoxian smiled and put Mr. Zhao down casually.

The woman in white looked sideways, scanning Zhao Yun up and down.

Looking at it this way, she was also surprised, why this person had such a strong evil spirit, and his bloodline made her feel quite depressed.

Looking at it, she subconsciously took a portrait.

On the portrait, it is Mr. Zhao, and the depiction is lifelike.

"Holy Lord Daluo?"

After comparing them, the woman in white looked at Zhao Yun again.

"Don't listen to the nonsense from the outside world." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be modest." The woman in white also smiled softly.

Daoxian, on the other hand, looked at the two of them quietly with his hands in his hands, and wanted to ask: Are you two calling?

"Boy... If you beat her up, you are a Taoist." Yun Cangzi sent a voice transmission to Zhao Yun.

There is also the second half of his words: Become a Taoist, and you can learn the secrets of heaven.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, just reached into the Eternal Realm and tied a bow to Yun Cangzi.

The first thousand and 360 chapters six days

night.

The moonlight cages the small bamboo forest at dusk.

Daoxian stood by the river, quietly looking up at the starry sky, not knowing what he was looking at.

His disciple sat cross-legged under the old tree, meditating quietly.

Mr. Zhao is a curious master, like a tourist, wandering back and forth in the bamboo forest.

This is a strange land, where the sound of Dao is endless, bathed in starlight, and visions are evolving. If you practice here for many years, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and Daoxian will really find a place.

After turning around for a while, he came to the old tree and quietly looked at the fairy disciple.

Her name is Misty Rain, and indeed she lives up to her name, she has a poetic and picturesque temperament.

"You are luckier than the Da Luo saint." Zhao Yun murmured.

The bloodlines are so similar, and Misty Rain's fairy appearance is peerless, but the Da Luo Saintess is still lying in the eternal world.

After taking a last look, Zhao Yun wandered to the riverside, like a Taoist immortal, looking up at the sky for a long time, but he didn't see anything surprising, or maybe his vision was not enough.

"Senior... how about giving me a chance?" Zhao Yun whispered.

"What's the rush?" Daoxian took a sip of wine, with a leisurely expression.

"I thought it would be good to pass on the secret technique to me." Zhao Yun chuckled.

Dao Xianquan pretended not to hear, the untold secrets of Taoism would not be taught to outsiders casually.

Of course, if this guy calls his apprentice, he doesn't mind telling him the truth.

I don't know when, Daoxian took the supreme tripod.

The supreme tripod with cracks, placed under the starlight and moonlight, buzzed and trembled.

Zhao Yun's eyes are full of novelty, looking at the lines on it, they seem to be fresh.

"It's weird." Daoxian muttered.

When it was over, he set aside the research tripod again, looking at it with nothing in his heart.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, retreated quietly, and went straight to the outside of the bamboo forest.

If you want a chance to find Daoxian, I'm afraid it's more difficult than ascending to the sky. This old guy might be fooling him. If you have this spare time to wait here, it's better to find Bu Niantian. The most important thing is to go to Xianzong early.

Duang...!

Soon...these sounds were heard.

Since it was Young Master Zhao, he bumped into a wall as he walked.

In other words, this small bamboo forest has an invisible barrier.

That's right, since it is a small world, the four directions have their own space barriers.

He didn't pay much attention to this beforehand, but he hit the wall!