Eternal gate

"What a brave Ji Hen."

Wei Chuan shouted loudly and rushed towards him with great momentum.

Qingyao is not only his junior sister, but also one of his many spare parts.

Naturally, this is what he considers to be his backup.

The best person in his heart is still the body of the heavenly spirit. If he really can't get the body of the heavenly spirit, he can choose one of the many spare tires! It's okay to step on several boats. He is so handsome and majestic. If he doesn't step on more boats, I'd be sorry for his handsome face.

Now, his designated spare tire was holding another male disciple.

Moreover, Ji Hen came through the back door, how could he bear it?

It feels like a beautiful painting has been stained with a stain.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qingyao realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly let go, taking a step in front of Zhao Yun.

"If you dare to come to Luoxia Peak and act like a hooligan, you are seeking death."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly, ignored Qing Yao, and stared at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't say anything, his eyes meant everything. Are you blind? Which eye saw me acting like a hooligan?

"Get out of the way."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly, pulled Qing Yao away with one hand, and raised his hand to slash Zhao Yun.

"Stop." Luoxia said lightly.

She was present at this incident. Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak was indeed not a rogue.

"Master, he..."

"Okay." Luoxia whispered, "Practice individually."

"Master, I'm going out for a while." Qingyao bowed her hands.

Before Luoxia could speak, she pulled Zhao Yun away.

She directly ignored Wei Chuan and pushed her away earlier, which was really not ordinary rudeness.

"Uncle, disciple, take your leave." Zhao Yun sneered and was dragged away by Qing Yao.

"you....."

Wei Chuan didn't even come up for a breath and almost cursed his mother.

After many years, since joining the Tianzong, it is still the first time that I have been ignored like this.

My little junior sister has her elbows turned outward.

And the master didn’t even say anything. He was so angry.

"It's all because of you."

This guy gritted his teeth and said that you are Zhao Yun.

The source of such loss of face lies with that little martial arts cultivator.

"I knew you would come."

On the steps going down the mountain, Qingyao clasped her fingers together, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, like a delicate little daughter-in-law, with a touch of red on her cheeks. The previous hug was too unreserved.

Mainly because he was so excited, he never thought that Zhao Yun would disguise himself and join the Tianzong.

Moreover, it was still a very high-level disguise, and even Yan Kang's heavenly eye didn't see the slightest clue.

As for her, it depends on her feelings.

Women's sixth sense has always been very good.

Previously, when Zhao Yun performed on the martial arts stage, she had also watched the battle, and she was a little surprised. She was surprised that a True Spirit Realm could defeat three Xuanyang Realms. At this moment, she was not surprised at all. With Zhao Yun's strength, not to mention three In the Xuanyang realm, like Yan Kang's, thirty people are not enough.

"How can we not come if we have such a blood feud?" Zhao Yun smiled forcefully.

Qingyao's heart ached when she heard these words.

yes! A bloody feud! My father was forced to death and my mother was taken away.

A good family is broken into pieces. As a child, how could Zhao Yun not come?

It was precisely because of Zhao Yun's arrival that she was extremely worried.

After entering Tianzong, I found out who forced Zhao Yuan to death and who took away Furong.

That was the Marquis of Zi Yi, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Shadow Guard, and the younger brother of Daxia Hongque. He was a genuine quasi-celestial being. Even in the Daxia Dragon Dynasty, he only obeyed the emperor's orders and wanted to seek revenge from him. That is, he fought with the emperor, Hongque, and The whole Daxia is fighting!

How could he shake those behemoths by himself?

"Where is your...wife?" After a long time, Qingyao said something.

"Still sleeping." Zhao Yun replied, glancing at the magic ring. It won't take long. He will fight all the way to the new sect competition in half a month, and he will definitely win the Awakening Pill.

"May he wake up soon."

Qingyao smiled and took out the Secret Book of Heavenly Eyes.

Since it's Zhao Yun, there's no point in borrowing it or not, and there's no point in buying it, so it's a free gift.

The three words Nawang Ancient City are more precious than mountains of gold and silver.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun did not refuse, took the Secret Book of Heavenly Eyes, and gave Qingyao a spar.

"This is...Purple Tears Soldier Crystal?" Qingyao said in surprise.

The daughter of the city lord has a lot of experience, so she really recognizes this object as a treasure for tempering weapons. For such a small piece, people worth 500,000 yuan must be rushing for it!

"This is too precious, I can't take it." Qingyao hurriedly pushed it back.

"I still have it." Zhao Yun smiled.

Qingyao couldn't refuse, but finally accepted.

This should be the first time Zhao Yun gave her something in a formal way.

The two of them walked all the way down the mountain, not knowing where to go, just like two tourists walking through the mountain.

See you, fellow countrymen! Of course I have something to say.

When I looked at it later, it seemed like a perfect match.

There were still many disciples encountered on the road, all with strange expressions. Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak and Qing Yao from Luoxia Peak actually walked together and talked and laughed along the way. They looked like a couple.

Many people also secretly gave Zhao Yun a thumbs up.

This guy who came through the back door is not only very good at throwing people, but he's also great at flirting with girls!

When the night is dark, Qingyao will go to Luoxia Peak. She rarely sees smiles on weekdays, but now she has a touch of beauty. They are all in Tianzong, and the two peaks are not far apart, so she can go and visit if she has nothing to do.

Zhao Yun also left, walked around for a day, and went straight to Zizhu Peak.

At the corner of the mountain, a person blocked his way. It was Wei Chuan. Although he was waving his folding fan lightly, he was smiling a bit sinisterly. During the day at Luoxia Peak, there was a master holding him down, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, here. ! If no one cares about him, then let him do as he pleases. It is still necessary to cripple this little martial artist. He is not a loser like Wei Teng. He can reach the true spiritual realm with just one palm.

"Senior brother, what a coincidence." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"You are so kind that you dare to touch my woman." Wei Chuan said coldly.

"Face is a good thing." Zhao Yunlai said this.

It’s your woman, Qingyao didn’t say that.

Besides, aren’t you chasing the body of the heavenly spirit? Why are you still riding two boats?

"court death."

Wei Chuan snorted coldly and slapped his face with a palm.

Whoosh!

Before Zhao Yun could take action, he saw an unknown object flying from behind Zhao Yun. It passed close to Zhao Yun's ear and hit Wei Chuan on the head without any bias. Wei Chuan was caught off guard and the attack stopped. Just because the unknown object was so powerful that it made his head buzz.

Besides, this unknown object is not a stone or a brick, but a chicken bone. The chicken bone with uneaten meat is powerful because it is coated with a layer of true energy, and because the person who threw it has a very strong character. Strong strength.

"Weichuan, why are you still so virtuous and pick on weaklings?"

The scolding started, and the chicken bone thrower appeared on the stage, looking sloppy and showing his bohemian style.

What I want to talk about in particular is that the guy in the center is so upright that he looks like a traitor at first glance.

That's right, it's Su Yu, an old disciple of the Tianzong. Zhao Yun had met him before in the Sutra Pavilion, and even borrowed Zhao Yun's purple jade to look at it. Zhao Yun still remembers that wretched smile.

"Su Yu, it's you again." Wei Chuan suddenly gritted his teeth.

"What, you still want to practice with me?" Su Yu took a sip of wine.

As soon as these words came out, Wei Chuan was so frightened that there was no warning.

It's better to be cowardly, and you don't need to be beaten if you are cowardly. If you really want to be beaten, Su Yu can beat him to death.

"Just wait for me."

Wei Chuan suddenly turned around, and before leaving, he did not forget to threaten Zhao Yun.

It's not over, this matter is not over, we must find a place to come back, and it's not over until Zhao Yun is crippled.

By the way, he also scolded Su Yu in his heart.

If you don't come early, you won't come late, but if you come at this time, it will spoil my good deeds.

In fact, it was thanks to Su Yu's arrival.

Otherwise, he would really be beaten into a disability by someone today.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you from now on."

Su Yu shook his hair. The middle-parted hairstyle was really loud.

"Well, thank you very much, senior brother." Zhao Yun smiled and started to leave.

"Don't leave!" Su Yu grabbed Zhao Yun, "Come, do me a favor."

"What's the matter?"

"Brother has fallen in love with a girl, please send me a love letter."

"Give it to yourself!"

"Sorry." Su Yu chuckled.

Sorry, Zhao Yun squinted after hearing this.

When I was having sex with Zi Yuyi...where was the shameless energy gone.

"It's just a trip. I'll treat you to a drink when I get back." Su Yu said, regardless of whether Zhao Yun wanted to or not, he pulled her up and left. He also took out the so-called love letter and opened it for Zhao Yun to read.

"This should be a love poem."

When Zhao Yun saw this, he murmured in his heart, and couldn't help but look at Su Yu with admiration.

This guy, who looks like a traitor at first glance, actually has such a coquettish literary talent.

But this handwriting! It's crooked, and it looks like it was written with a pen held by the foot.

"Brother's literary talent is not bad!" Su Yu adjusted his collar.

"Where to send it?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Jade Heart Peak, Yueling." Su Yu grinned.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this, Youlan was a disciple of Yuxin Peak.

As for Yue Ling, he had heard that the eldest disciple of Yuxin Peak, her name was related to her bloodline, or in other words, she was named after her bloodline, and that bloodline was called the body of Yue Ling.

From the name, it is related to the moon, and it can absorb moonlight for emergency use.

He had read in books about this type of bloodline that on a moonlit night, their combat effectiveness was off the charts.

This aspect is somewhat similar to Youlan. On a full moon night, Youlan's fighting power is beyond the limit, she is simply a pervert, and she doesn't recognize her relatives. Even if he opens the magic way, it will be difficult to suppress her.

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the foot of Yuxin Peak.

"Go, I'll wait for you here." Su Yu pushed Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't answer and ran all the way up the mountain.

Originally he didn't have the time, so he made this trip because he also asked Su Yu for help. If that boy could get into the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion, he might be able to get the secret treasure out in advance.

If it can really help the little bud of creation transform, it will be an opportunity, and it is not impossible to help him break through to the Xuanyang realm.

In this way, the new sect competition will be stable.

Halfway through the walk, I happened to bump into Youlan, dancing with her sword on the mountainside.

When he came up, he caught up with Youlan sheathing her sword and going up the mountain.

Zhao Yun walked a few steps quickly and said, "Do me a favor! Give this to your senior sister."

Youlan was silent and looked a little dazed. She must have had an epiphany while practicing swordsmanship, and her mind was still lost in it. She just took the love letter casually, took the lotus steps in an erratic way, and was still thinking quietly.

"Tell you, senior sister, it was given by Su Yu from Lieyan Peak." Zhao Yun added.

Youlan didn't answer, because she was so lost in thought that she didn't hear Zhao Yun's words at all.

After reaching the mountain peak, he handed the love letter to Yue Ling.

"Who gave this...?" Yue Ling asked tentatively.

"Zizhu Peak, Ji Hen."