gate of eternity

The road is long, and it is very close to Tianzong on the map, but it is actually the distance.

The difference from before was that there were more people heading south, and most of them were downcast. They went to Tianzong in a hurry, but they failed the test, or, the money that should be arranged...was not in place.

"I recognize that guy. The young master of Liuli Mountain, the third level of Xuanyang, has not passed the test?" Walking to the sky above a mountain forest, Wang Zayao pointed to one side, and he could see a huge goshawk flying across the sky. Three old men and a young man in purple, and what he said was that young man in purple.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways, and found that Young Master Liuli still had some skills.

However, Tianzong recruits disciples from the entire Great Xia, and only accepts [-] students. Without a super-strong background, no special bloodline, and no evil talent, it is basically impossible to be admitted. The Great Xia is so vast. Young people There are so many talents, and the competition is quite fierce.

"I'm afraid it's over." Wang Zha looked downcast.

"It's man-made."

Zhao Yun replied that he thought about giving Ziyu to Wang Bo.

After much deliberation, he decided to give up, if Marshal Chi Yan pursued her in the future, Wang Zai might suffer disaster.

2 Chapter Ninety Two Monuments

The further north you go, the more prosperous it becomes.

The closer you get to the imperial capital, the bigger the ancient city is, how huge it is!Compared with them, Wanggu City is just like a little-known small village. Without comparison, there will be no harm.

Both Zhao Yun and Wang Zha have become bumpkins, and everything is novel.

Three days passed quietly.

On the fourth day, Zhao Yun was the only one of the two who walked together.

Wang Zha disappeared, and he got separated as he walked.

In other words, they were scattered, passing through many barren mountains and wild mountains, there are always people who kill and steal, and the two of them just happened to bump into a group of thieves, a large area of ​​Xuanyang Realm, plus a Ksitigarbha Realm , Such a lineup, it is good to be broken up, at least there is still life.

Zhao Yun traveled all the way through mountains and rivers.

It wasn't until the ninth day that he really stopped.

It's finally here.

Standing on one foot and looking out, you can see a cloud-shrouded mountain range.

That is Tianzong, the only sect in the territory of the Great Xia Longchao.

Looking at Tianzong, Zhao Yun looked at the other side. It was a vast ancient city. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a giant dragon, entrenched on the ground, with dragon aura gushing out and changing in splendor, showing majestic aura, magnificent and magnificent. Ancient, it is a symbol, a symbol of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.

That is the imperial capital, only a few dozen miles away from Tianzong.

The two form a corner, one of the Great Xia Royal Family, one of the Great Xia Sect, one east and one west, like two monuments, shaking the world, just looking at it from a distance, it feels very oppressive, no matter which one it is, it cannot be shaken. If you move those two behemoths, you won't be able to shake the foundation of the Great Xia Dragon Dynasty.

"Quick, quick, it's convenient to arrive at Tianzong."

"I don't know if I can pass the test, God bless you!"

"I'm so good, but Tianzong doesn't want it."

Before arriving at Tianzong, there was already a lot of fireworks, and there were many flying mounts in the sky, coming and going; below, there were bustling figures, and they were also walking back and forth. Some went to participate in the assessment, and some failed the assessment and went back. Among them, Quite a few people who are not low in Taoism have failed the rankings, which shows how high the threshold for Tianzong to accept disciples is. There is no one in ten thousand who can enter the Tianzong.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from the imperial capital and went straight to Daxiazong.

At the foot of Tianzong Mountain, there is a huge meeting place, where the assessment is held.

In the center of the venue is a stone platform with a radius of one hundred feet. On the stone platform stands a stone tablet, which is used to measure strength and cultivation. Every person who is assessed must pass this test. If they pass, the next stage will be the performance. Time, the so-called performance, is to reveal one's own background to the elders of Tianzong sitting in the audience. There is no special requirement. You can play a set of swordsmanship, show special blood, and perform a terrifying secret technique... as you like. No matter how you show off, if you can win the attention of the elders of Tianzong within a limited time, even if there is only one, you may be admitted.

If no one is interested, sorry... just go home.

This is like a beauty pageant.

Without three or two brushes, the people of Tianzong will not kill you.

"it is good."

The venue was crowded with people, some were taking part in the assessment, some were watching the fun, those who could go on stage, those who dared to come to Tianzong to take part in the test, all of them were young talents, and there were always one or two amazing ones, which made everyone's eyes sparkle. , the vision of the elder Tianzong is not so high, the swordsmanship is exquisite, the secret technique is gorgeous, but those who lack the foundation, it is better to stay cool, this is not a stage for singing, no matter how good the performance is, There is nothing hanging.

"No! You don't want any of this?"

"Xuanyang is the third level! What a junior who failed the test."

"No way, the threshold of Tianzong is very high."

There were a lot of sighs, and there were a lot of regrets. Those who felt good about themselves were also caught. Before going on stage, they were full of confidence. , Is it because my own strength is too bad, or Tianzong's vision is too high.

Zhao Yun has arrived and squeezed through the crowd.

He glanced at the stone platform, then looked at the elders of the Tianzong below the stage.

Those who wear the same Taoist robes, some are sitting upright, some are lazily reclining, some are yawning, some are stretching, some are drinking tea, some are eating melon seeds, and they are doing everything. It is uneven, but it is the peak of Qing Yishui's Ksitigarbha.

Zhao Yun didn't see Yunfeng.

As for which one is Li Xuancang, he doesn't know either.

Thinking about going there, but the fence is blocking it, outsiders can't get through, so they can't call Li Xuancang in public!Even if you can bring Ziyu out in full view!

If you're new here, don't be too conspicuous, it's better to be sneaky.

So, he was waiting, waiting for today's Tianzong assessment to end.

Closing his eyes, he looked around the venue again. He didn't see Wang Zha, and he didn't know if he had arrived. He didn't see Qingyao, Lin Xie, Huadu, Yan Kang's old friends, and he didn't know if he had passed the test.

"Have you heard that there is a thousand-year-old tree demon in the Illusory Mist Forest?"

"It has been spread for a long time, and many people are buried in it, and there are many people who are at the peak of Ksitigarbha."

"I will never go to that ghostly place in my life."

Where mortals gather together, there is no shortage of chatterers. When watching the assessment, they never forget to chat. There is such a thin old man who even glanced at Zhao Yun, why is there a real spirit.

Zhao Yun said nothing, just waited quietly.

Amidst the discussion, another person stepped onto the stone platform. It was a bald boy. At first glance, he thought he was a monk?In fact, it is not. He is ordinary, but short and powerful. Although he is not tall, his background is ridiculously strong. He slapped a palm on the stone tablet and made a five-fingerprint.

hiss!

The sound of air-conditioning at the scene became one.

The elders of Tianzong basically sat upright.

After waiting for so long, finally came a person who could enter the eyes of Dharma.

"What a powerful force." Zhao Yun murmured.

That bald boy should be in the same category as the little money fan, both of them are born with supernatural powers, they have such palm strength without using their true energy, if they use their true energy, it would not be very pleasant for Xuanyang Peak to take a palm from him.

"Who is he! Which family." Someone asked.

"I don't know, I just know it's called Wu Nian, and its origin is very mysterious." The insider replied.

When everyone watched, Wu Nian had already withdrawn his palm strength, and there was no performance after that, a single palm could prove his background, too many elders of Tianzong threw olive branches, evildoers were rare, and they all wanted to be recruited.

With so many people robbing, the examiner can only choose one.

Without even thinking about it, Wu Nian walked towards a middle-aged man who is as rich as jade.

From the looks of it, it should have been arranged in private, and the master had been chosen before coming.

Hey!

Some are happy and some are sad.

Such an outstanding disciple has belonged to others.

Ha!

After Wu Nian, someone jumped onto the stage again.

He's a big fat man, not very strong, but his voice is high-pitched. He bluffed and showed off for a long time. Elder Tianzong didn't even lift his eyelids. He figured it out. This is not a place for juggling. Your voice is so loud, why don't you go and sing!

After that, there were more than a dozen people kneeling faster than the other.

In fact, those who can climb this stone platform are all well-known among the people, but when they come here, they are Xiao Xiami. If they are not amazing enough, the threshold of Tianzong is really a bit high.

Next, is a woman.

To be precise, she is a Buddhist woman.

Her face was peerless, she was dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, and there was a wisp of haze around her body. She could hear the voice of the Buddha, and she was born with a kind of peaceful aura. I don't know... I thought she was a female Bodhisattva!

Take a closer look, isn't it just Prajna?

That night, she was the one who rescued Wang Yang and wounded Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun has recognized it, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. If Prajna did not disrupt the situation, he would have killed Wang Yang. He never thought that he would also be the one who came to Tianzong to participate in the assessment.

Seeing Prajna, but not Wang Yang.

Zhao Yun knew very well that with Wang Yang's background, he would not be able to enter the Tianzong.

It's not that they look down on Wang Yang, but that Tianzong's conditions for accepting disciples are too harsh. So many young talents have been dismissed one after another, and more than [-]% of them are far superior to Wang Yang.

Wisdom is unusual, easily passed the test.

After her, there were many people on stage, each with a little background.

Unfortunately, none of them were admitted.

"Oh my god! Zi Yihou."

I don't know who made a bluff, causing too many people to look up.

Among them, Zhao Yun is also included.

When I looked into my eyes, I saw a golden goshawk flying across the sky like a ray of golden light, rushing towards Tianzong.

Zhao Yun watched silently, just like that night at Zhao's house, he looked up at Zi Yihou as if he was looking up at a god.

"One day, your head will be used to pay homage to the spirit of your father in heaven."

Zhao Yun's heartfelt words came from the roar of his soul, but a certain kind of hatred and anger did not appear, just like his word hatred, which was engraved deep in his soul, and hatred did not swallow his mind.

"It's the first time I've seen Zi Yihou." Too many people said.

"I've seen it, the day Shanfeng Furong was dragged to parade... I saw it once."

"Who is Shanfeng Furong?"

"The embroiderer of the royal family, I heard that he disappeared for many years and was only captured not long ago."

"Moreover, Zi Yihou took it himself."

"An embroiderer, Zi Yihou took it personally?"

"I heard...she is involved in a secret."

There were a lot of discussions, and when it came to a topic, there was a lot of talk.

"Shanfeng Furong." Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

He should have thought a long time ago that his mother was the famous Shanfeng Furong, so it was really related to the royal family, and what kind of secret was involved to make Zi Yihou go to war like this.

He cried, his heart choked with sobs.

Was his mother dragged into the street?Like a prisoner, wearing shackles and shackles, being pushed and shoved by the guards all the way, being scolded by the world, so humble that he can't hold his head up.

At this moment, his body trembled unbearably.

At this moment, I don't know whether it was from distress or anger, bloodshot eyes were engraved in the eyes, and a pair of eyes that should have been deep and wise were dyed scarlet red. It pierced into the palm of the hand, and blood dripped between the palm and fingers.

"This child, why are you still crying?"

Seeing Zhao Yun like this, the thin old man beside him looked weird.

Zhao Yun extinguished his tears in an instant, "Senior, do you know where Shanfeng Furong is locked up?"

Chapter 291 Each Has a Mission

"Who knows." The skinny old man put his hand away, "Maybe he's in the prison, maybe he's in the prison, maybe he's in the torture tower, even Zi Yihou personally arrests people. That Shanfeng Furong is obviously not simple, and I don't think so." It will be held in an ordinary prison cell, or it may be locked in a secret place."

Zhao Yun was silent, and clenched his loose fists tightly again.

"What is certain is that she is still alive." The skinny old man was a chatterbox, and continued, "I heard that she is involved in a secret, and if the secret cannot be pried out, Zi Yihou is not willing to let her die."

"Thank you, senior." Zhao Yun was quite polite.

"Yeah." The skinny old man stroked his beard. The old man made him feel at ease. Regardless of his age, his cultivation level is only the second level of Xuanyang, and he is only two small realms higher than Zhao Yun. This is also Zhao Yun. If in other places, people don't like him, and there are even fewer people who call him senior. Why do you feel a little flustered by calling him like this now?