gate of eternity

Although the young man in purple was not good in appearance, he was very powerful. He had an erratic temperament, and his breath was dark. There was power hidden in his body. He didn't know what kind of power it was, but it was very mysterious.

According to his thinking, it should be the power of blood.

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled.

"I heard that you defeated Chu Wushuang." The young man in purple said lightly.

"It's a fluke." Zhao Yun said, and let it go to fish again.

Seeing him like this, the young man in purple was rather displeased. He always felt that he was being ignored. To put it bluntly, he was being ignored. How could he bear it? He casually picked up a sword aura and slashed at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun frowned, and his body trembled violently, extinguishing the sword energy.

"Sure enough, he is a bit of a Taoist." The young man in purple smiled faintly.

"Brother, I didn't recruit you!" Zhao Yun glanced at him.

"I am Ao Mie, waiting for you at the inner gate."

The corner of the purple-clothed young man's mouth was slightly raised, and he walked away with a flick of his sleeves, his steps were quite strange.

Why do you say it's weird?Because that guy, the soles of the feet do not touch the ground when walking, and the soles of the feet are still three inches from the ground, that is, walking in the air, which is very hanging. It should be a strange secret method in the blood inheritance. large and luxurious.

"Ao Mie?" Zhao Yun whispered in his heart.

He has heard of this name before, or rather, Qing Yao told him that he is a true inner sect disciple, ranked fourth, second only to Xinghun, and to be ranked fourth, he should be very good at playing, judging from the one he picked up earlier The sword energy is strong enough, not weaker than Chu Wushuang's five-color sword energy.

Closing his eyes, he continued to grope in the river.

Artistic conception exists, but it is difficult to capture and its foundation cannot be found.

Such an evil artistic conception should be very extraordinary, maybe it hides a heaven-defying secret technique.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qinghan came.

She still didn't believe it when she heard that her junior brother was fishing here.

I ran over to see that I was really fishing here, and I was so serious about fishing.

"Here's a treasure." Zhao Yun smiled.

Mu Qinghan took a deep breath and glanced casually.

Such a river is crystal clear, where is the treasure.

So many elders have been here, some treasures have already been taken away, and it's the younger generation's turn?

"Time is precious and cannot be wasted." Mu Qinghan said.

"Understood." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Yo, so I'm here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

look!The place where Mr. Zhao is is usually very lively. There are quite a few people passing by here and there. Before Mu Qinghan left, Huanmeng appeared out of nowhere. There is also a secret mansion token, and there are still a few days left. I heard that Zhao Yun put the fish here and came here to appreciate it.

"You talk." Mu Qinghan smiled and walked down the wooden bridge.

"Did you find the baby?" Huanmeng lay on the railing of the wooden bridge, her beautiful eyes flickering.

Zhao Yun didn't speak, his eyes are not working well?Isn't this what you are looking for?

"The devil sent a message, and I will meet you in the imperial capital in nine days." Huanmeng laughed.

"Wouldn't the devil's holy son be afraid of being destroyed if he went to the imperial capital?" Zhao Yun glanced at Huanmeng.

"The current intelligence network of Tianzong and the royal family is just a decoration."

"Which one is so bold, it almost fell to Daxia's intelligence network." Zhao Yun asked while fishing, mainly out of curiosity, Tianzong and the royal family's intelligence network were destroyed, and he I have heard it more than once, but I don't know which force is the masterpiece.

"The alliance of the eight dynasties is enough for this battle." Huanmeng brushed her hair.

"This means that there are quite a few spies from the Eight Great Dynasties in Daxia!" Zhao Yun sighed.

"The reason why the Eight Kingdoms specialize in attacking the intelligence network of the Great Xia is for this purpose." Huanmeng said leisurely, "For example, Tianzong, from the Supreme Elder to the ordinary disciples, has already been infiltrated by various dynasties. There are people from other dynasties, the border generals, and even the city lords of all parties, and there are not a few of them. If they attack together, it will be uncomfortable for Daxia. If it weren't for the five heavenly martial realms of Daxia, they would have fallen apart and been united by the eight dynasties. annexation."

"No wonder the forces of the Blood Clothes Gate, the Rashomon Gate, and the Corpse Race are so unscrupulous."

"So, the emperor is safe." Huanmeng shrugged, "In terms of information network, Daxia today is not as good as my Mo family. Without eyeliner all over the place, the royal family is blind."

"I will go to the appointment in nine days." Zhao Yun replied.

It's also good to choose the imperial capital, not afraid of tricks played by the Mo family.

If the Mo Family really wanted to be against him, the Mo Zi would not be able to get out of the imperial capital.

"You continue to catch." Huanmeng smiled, turned and left.

"Does your demon family have bodhi flowers?" Zhao Yun hurriedly asked.

"You have to go to the Buddha Land to find it."

"Where is the Buddha Land?"

"Ghost knows." Huanmeng waved his hands and drifted away.

Afterwards, an ethereal sentence came back, "Ask Prajna, she might know."

"I have to be able to find her, too."

Zhao Yun slandered for a while, since he entered the secret mansion, he has not seen Prajna.

The believers of the Buddhist school did not play their cards according to common sense, and they didn't know where to go for a walk.

After that, few people came.

Zhao Yun catches fish with peace of mind and seeks artistic conception.

The Moon God once had a side eye, glanced at the river water, and there was indeed a mystery hidden inside.

look!People who are blessed by gods are really lucky. You have found such a good place, and there are many kinds of artistic conceptions, such as the one in this river. Although she doesn't like the god, but for Zhao Yun For mortals, it is a heaven-defying chance.

The premise is that Zhao Yun can find it.

She won't help with this.

It's still the same sentence, if you grow up insignificantly, where you can go, it all depends on your luck.

"You are the one."

Zhao Yun yelled softly, reached into the river with one hand, and grabbed a piece of water.

Unfortunately, he was not caught.

"Where to go?"

Zhao Yun waded through the water and chased him out with surprise in his eyes.

It's strange, a touch of artistic conception is as fresh as a fish, and it ran away by itself.

Yijing ran fast, and he chased it fast. He tried several times but failed to catch it.

If he didn't catch it, all the disciples passing by had strange eyes, and they were sure that Zhao Yun was catching a fish, and what he caught was still a very restless fish, otherwise, they wouldn't have chased him all the way.

"The person who took No.1 is not very smart!"

"However, it was such a foolish person who defeated Chu Wushuang."

"Hey, who should I ask to reason with?"

There were a lot of discussions, and people who came to the secret mansion to look for opportunities all pointed at each other, saying that the guy did not play cards according to common sense. With the token, he ran to the secret mansion to catch fish. If this word spread, no one would believe it.

Pfft!

The water splashed, and Zhao Yun jumped into the air again.

That touch of artistic conception is much more lively than fish, mainly because it cannot be seen, and can only be captured by perception, sometimes disappears, sometimes manifests, it seems to have super high intelligence, playing hide-and-seek with him.

"I can't catch you, I have your last name."

Zhao Yun cursed secretly again, chasing and thumping all the way.

In the distance, I saw a beautiful figure standing gracefully on the arch bridge, with her beautiful eyes closed, she must have found a certain artistic conception on the bridge, and she was meditating on it, and the passers-by did not dare to bother her.

It was Chu Wushuang.

Because Zhao Yun came all the way, she was awakened.

To be honest, she still looked rather displeased, she was trying to realize the Tao, and her mood was disturbed.

However, when he saw that it was Zhao Yun, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Where are you going?"

"Run, you run again."

"Okay, it's really yours."

Zhao Yun cursed one sentence after another, only staring at Yijing, as if he didn't see Chu Wushuang.

Chu Wushuang stepped forward, leaned slightly on the railing of the arch bridge, and looked down.

The river water is so clear that you can see the bottom at a glance, and you don't even see a few fish. What is this guy doing here?Many disciples climbed onto the arched bridge and gathered together to watch him bouncing back and forth.

Catch a fish to make such a big noise, I'm afraid there will be no one else.

"Seal it for me."

There was a loud shout, and the domineering howl leaked out.

That bastard Naiman Teng used the ice escape he just learned, and froze all the river water in this area.

"Catch it!"

Man Teng grinned, catch fish!It's better to freeze it.

Zhao Yun's face darkened for a while, if he just caught fish, would you freeze it?

With a tremor of his true essence, the ice seal instantly cracked and turned into a wandering river again.

Pfft!

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he stabbed down with a fierce thrust.

This time the aim was accurate, and the one-handed grasp was just right, Wuhun really touched the artistic conception.

Just because I touched it, my mind was instantly pulled into the artistic conception.

Looking from the outside, he looked like a statue, just stuck in the river like that, not moving at all, although his eyes were open, they were quite hollow, and his expression was extremely dull.

Lost?

Seeing this, Chu Wushuang frowned slightly.

If she expected it right, Ji Hen should have fallen into a mood.

In this way, Ji Hen was not catching fish.

To be precise, Ji Hen was catching the artistic conception before, and he has already caught it now.

This is scary.

Can Yijing run by itself?

She had never heard of such an artistic conception, but Ji Hen found it.

Thinking about it, I was relieved.

Don't forget, that kid has a martial soul.

In this secret mansion, Wuhun is better than vision.

To put it bluntly, it was a god-level hook.

Chapter 427 Earth Spirit Curse

"Why didn't he move, fell asleep?"

"I must have found an artistic conception, and my mind has fallen into obsession."

"What a stroke of luck."

Seeing Zhao Yun standing quietly in the river like a statue, there were a lot of discussions on the bridge, and everyone had the same expression, sigh, click tongue, doubt, and exclaim. It's not really not small, he caught up with all the good things.

"It's almost ruining your business." Man Teng coughed dryly, thinking that Zhao Yun was catching fish.

"Time is precious, it is better to find more secret methods." Soon, someone left.