gate of eternity

"It's still asking, choose silver!"

"It's not without reason that you don't have a wife so far."

"Are you scolding me?"

Zhao Yun is gone, a little fat man and a little money fanatic, but he can't stop muttering, Niu Hong doesn't know how many squints he has received, like Zhao Yun, when he heard the word "yinzi", he was closer than seeing his own mother, with so many fruits, he was not afraid of choking his daughter-in-law ?

"What is the virtue of the Zhao family?"

Ku Shan muttered, still sitting there with a strange look on his face.

With his vision at the peak of Xuanyang, he can see the extraordinaryness of the people present.

Like the old Xuan Dao, like a fat old man, they are all in the Ksitigarbha realm.

Such as the little fat man and the little money fan, they are all special blood.

Such a group of talents has a lot of backgrounds.

Now, it's too eye-catching to see them all gathered here, and Yang Xiong's strong support today, making him think that the little Zhao family must hide a shocking secret, otherwise there must be so many people helping each other, there must be something unknown Clue.

Here, Zhao Yun has left the military shop and headed straight for the casino.

I feel at ease when I have money to receive, and there are stacks of bank notes.

The owner of the casino sighed and clicked his tongue.

Having opened the casino for so many years, most of the big players with small fortunes have lost their fortunes. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone who is as accurate as Zhao Yun’s bet, making a fortune!

"Maybe, he is Zhao Yun."

The casino owner murmured in his heart that he knew that he would win, so he didn't want to die.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were numb, and he went shopping next to each other.

There are only a dozen or so casinos in Wanggu City, and he paid for it all by himself. For this reason, he was targeted by others. He was innocent and guilty, and too many people lost everything. They took risks and wanted to get a vote. The act of killing and extorting goods.

Unfortunately, they found the wrong person.

Zhao Yun's tactics were treacherous, and even the Tibetan Realm couldn't catch him, and he disappeared like a ghost.

"It's the full moon again."

Walking down the street, Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

Seeing the full moon, I unconsciously recall Youlan.

Rashomon's killer, who was infused with the blood of the Wing Clan the day after tomorrow, would go berserk when the moon is full. He has seen it with his own eyes, and even now, he can't beat You Lan who ran away.

You Lan's condition was worse than he expected.

In the dark mountain, he chained himself again, curled up under the rock wall, trembling with his knees, his cheeks were pale and bloodless, as if he had taken poison, or an addictive poison. Infestation.

Everyone in Rashomon has taken poison.

If you complete the task, you will have the antidote, and if you fail to complete the task, you will have to suffer.

Tonight will be the most difficult night for her.

There is no antidote to take, and the moon is full again, whether it can survive is still a matter of debate.

"Zhao Yun."

With the last glimmer of clarity, she could see a figure from behind in a trance.

It was still the dry well, which left the best memory.

And Zhao Yun is still the brightest ray of light in her dark world.

Whoa!

Soon, the sound of iron chains hitting.

Ah!

The woman's hissing was especially piercing and heart-piercing under the moonlight.

"Xiu'er, like You Lan, can the blood be compatible with each other?"

As Zhao Yun drifted away, what he was looking at was Luna, and he didn't know much about it.

"Of course you can."

"But she will always use the true power of the winged bloodline."

"Unless she becomes a god against the sky and uses the Tao to blend her blood."

Luna said indifferently, to be honest, she is still very optimistic about the little girl Youlan.

In fact, the blood of the Wing Clan is not terrible.

But it depends on the Yi clan, who is inheriting it, and which bloodline branch it is. If the Youlan bloodline is restored, it will definitely be against the sky, and the premise is that it can be compatible.

Tonight's Wanggu City is not only prosperous, but also very eye-catching.

Looking up, there are a lot of people wearing flowery underpants on the street, they are placed in the crowd, which is particularly eye-catching. No matter where you look at it, it is a very beautiful scenery.

Someone wins money and someone loses.

And these people are the ones who lost money, blocked their wealth, and their whole body, except for this pair of flowery underpants, there is nothing else, and eating is a problem.

Zhao Yun reappeared, and he was the last family.

Look at Qiankun bag, piles of banknotes, it looks comfortable at first glance, but he is the biggest winner with a small fortune, and he is the biggest winner.

This is a huge fortune.

Cultivation consumes resources, so much money is enough for him to squander for several years.

"Coming."

Zhao Yun looked at the sky, the time limit of March is approaching, and he will be able to go back after being sent out of the family. Everything that belongs to Zhao Yun will be taken back, including his father's face and the reputation of the Zhao family. , he will put it upright with the most powerful posture.

Chapter 138 The Unprepared Plot

It was late at night when Zhao Yun returned to the Bingpu.

In the next few days, I rarely saw other people, and basically hid in the room and drew talismans.

Also blame the sky, not seeing the sun.

Today is an exception, the sun is quite poisonous, and all the friends are enjoying the shade under the tree, and he is alone in the garden, with his head up, looking at the sky, to be precise, the sun, eye training is a skill, Can not be wasted.

"What are you looking at!"

Many people raised their heads, could it be possible that money can still fall from the sky?

"What a weird skill."

"Looking at the sun like this, can't you be training your pupil power!"

"Maybe it's a secret technique passed down by Hong Yuan."

The old Xuandao and the fat old man murmured, both in the Tibetan realm, with their own vision, and with the understanding of Zhao Yun, that kid is not so idle, he must be cultivating, there is such a strange technique running secretly, Based on the experience of the two of them, neither can see its origin, only know that the exercises are not ordinary and mysterious.

Dry Mountain is also there, his brows are slightly wrinkled.

The young master of the Zhao family is indeed a strange person. Even his cultivation is different from others. Judging by the majestic energy and blood, it is not comparable to the same level. Although he has no special blood, his energy is not ordinary. What kind of master is he? , can teach such an amazing apprentice, and who did he learn the art of refining.

It was only when it was getting late that Zhao Yun closed his eyes.

In such a short period of time, he couldn't cultivate his own eyes, but his vision has improved.

Have to wait a hundred years for the extreme sun.

The moon god said, whether the eyes of the sky can be revealed, that day is the key.

In the garden, Zhuge Xuandao walked shoulder-to-shoulder with the fat old man. He was going to visit the City Lord’s Mansion. He had to ask Yang Xiong for a flame. Let's talk about ideals.

Whenever the two of them go, Yang Xiong is extremely embarrassed.

Anyway, he is the lord of a city, and he doesn't give any face. He runs here every three days to fight the autumn wind. When people come to drink tea with me, they have to give me money. This is good, and he has to pay back the money, which is less. These two old guys are not leaving yet.

In the room, Zhao Yun had already sacrificed the thunder and flames, and polished Longyuan quietly.

After nearly three months of tempering, Longyuan has lost its original clumsiness. It has been carved with traces by thunder and lightning. Yin, very extraordinary.

Kushan came uninvited.

Seeing Long Yuan, his old eyes were shining brightly, he was also a craftsman, he knew Long Yuan's dominance, but with his vision, he couldn't see what kind of iron it was.

"Who passed on your refining technique?"

Ku Shan said lightly, this is what he wants to know the most. It is impossible for a true spirit junior to have such attainments. Behind Zhao Yun, there must be a powerful craftsman.

He has basically seen or heard of all the famous master craftsmen in Daxia.

Maybe it's one of those old guys.

"Hong Yuan." Zhao Yun said casually.

"Hong Yuan?" Ku Shan raised his eyebrows, then looked at Zhao Yun again, "Which Hong Yuan?"

"Resurname Daxia."

As soon as Zhao Yun said that, Ku Shan simply stopped talking. With his hands in his hands, he scanned Zhao Yun up and down. No matter how he usually is, but at this moment, he looked at Zhao Yun with a slanted look, and the cowhide was blown. Are you afraid of flashing your waist?

"My master is much stronger than Hong Yuan."

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, but his demeanor clearly showed what he said. The number one in the mortal world is at most no more than a quasi-immortal, but the moon god is above the immortal. Although it is not very normal, it is also genuine. god.

Hong Yuan and him, is there a difference of one dimension?

Kushan is still watching.

"Senior, where did you get that Yan Lingyu?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Pick it up."

Kushan came back at will.

You shouldn't have come, fooling the old man with Hong Yuan, being naughty.

"It's good to pick it up, but it doesn't cost money."

Zhao Yun sighed and glanced at the Lord of the Rings.

Judging from Luna's previous tone, the level of this object is not low, and since it is not low, if you want to open it, three or two pieces of Yan Lingyu may not be enough.

"Boy, someone is looking for you."

While muttering, I suddenly heard a call from the garden.

It was the little black fat man who called him.

Zhao Yun took the thunder and lightning away, went out and stood in front of the railing.

"People have already left, so I put this down." The little fat man flicked his hands and threw something up, "He said that Qing Yao from Qingfeng City entrusted him to send it."

"How embarrassing." Zhao Yun smiled, and took it casually. It was a black jade box the size of an adult's palm, and it was sealed with a small seal.

"Inside, what's in it?"

The little fat man's legs and feet are still very numb. One moment he was still in the garden, and the next moment he was here, and he walked without making a sound. He stared at the jade box with round eyes, and his little nose was still twitching, but , did not smell out.

"That's cool."

Zhao Yun pointed at a random place, then turned around and entered the door, still scanning the black jade box in his hand, and occasionally shaking it by his ear, without making any sound.

"what's that."

Zhao Yun muttered, tore off the small seal, and then opened it.

hum!

Suddenly, a golden light suddenly appeared in the box, making their eyes darken.

"Lightning Talisman."

Zhao Yun covered his eyes, and there was still blood flowing between his fingers. The distance was so close, he was defenseless, his eyes were injured, and he groaned in pain.

The so-called Lightning Talisman has the same ability as the Lightning Bullet. If you throw out the necessary object to escape, there will be a burst of lightning. If you don't pay attention, your eyes will be blinded.

There are no such charms on the market.

As for the thunderbolts, they were basically available on the black market, but they were expensive, and there were still a dozen of them lying in his Qiankun bag?From this alone, the Thunder Light Talisman is more precious than the Thunder Light Bullet. If you want to buy it, you can't find a place to buy it.