Eternal gate

"I said, is he coming yet?"

In front of the Tianzong martial arts performance stage, too many people yawned. I have said this sentence many times. Perseverance is a good thing, and the people present, including the narcissistic brother on the stage, are very perseverant and arrogant. I came here early in the morning and waited until the sky was dark. I was really not ready to leave until I waited for Ji Hen. Many disciples and elders dozed off waiting.

Not everyone is as idle and bored as them.

Like Qingyao, like Orchid, they have been gone for a long time.

There is a reason why people don't come. It depends on the individual. Wouldn't it be nice to have some time to practice? Or maybe, in the eyes of some people, pretending and watching the show are more important than practicing.

"Don't wait any longer. He really doesn't dare to come."

"I'm also free. I've wasted most of my day sitting here."

"You guys just wait, I'm going to have a drink."

While waiting, another group of people patted me and stood up.

More and more people left, cursing and leaving, thinking that they could watch a big show. Who knew that Ji Hen didn't even see a person, the show didn't work, and the good time was wasted.

Look at Wei Chuan, his face is dark enough.

Such a big battle was all caused by him. It was a performance stage carefully planned by him. However, his opponent did not come. Watching one person leave, it felt like a prosperous dynasty, a little bit of decline, or Said that waiting for too long has worn away some interest.

For him personally, it was loss and disappointment.

Think about the stars holding the moon before, and look at the lack of attention now, what a world of difference! He unconsciously thought that the glory that belonged to him had all come to a dim end while waiting.

In fact, he was overconfident.

People came to see a show, not to see him. If there is no show to watch, just go and stay somewhere cool!

"Ji Hen, you are kidding me."

Wei Chuan gritted his teeth and waited for a whole day in vain.

He waited for a day, and Zhao Yun was hung up for a day, and he was still shaking.

However, at the same time, Zhao Yun's day was much more meaningful than Wei Chuan's. Mu Qinghan bought the Heavenly Eye Spiritual Juice and tried his best to make up for his lack of pupil power. The dim left Heavenly Eye shone with a profound light. Mu Qinghan was surprised when she saw it. She had only seen the Sky Eye once, but it was a little different from Zhao Yun's. She always felt that this eye had a mysterious power.

"Where did your eye come from?" Mu Qinghan asked subconsciously.

People's heavenly eyes are in pairs. This one's left eye is fake.

"Inherited from our ancestors."

Zhao Yun smiled, and the meaning was obvious. I am not very talented, so I inherited one.

Mu Qinghan didn't believe himself, curled his lips and walked away. After taking a few steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, Mr. Chen Xuan asked me to ask you, do you... still have the goods?"

After saying that, the girl asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

"New Year's goods." Zhao Yun's answer was also high-level.

For some goods, his master only needs to know about them, but it is better for his senior sister not to know about them.

Mu Qinghan rolled his eyes at Zhao Yun before turning and leaving.

Behind him, Zhao Yun sighed, "Man! It's better to cultivate to a higher level!"

This is what I said to Master Yunyan. I mean it, how long do you want to hang it on me? Ksitigarbha is a great person at the top. If we are the same level and the same cultivation level, I will definitely hang you on the tree.

Mu Qinghan also heard this and hid his mouth and snickered.

Yun Yan, however, seemed to have nothing to do, just reading leisurely in the pavilion.

"It's my fault too." Zhao Yunshu lowered his head.

If he showed his strength early, there would be no such thing; if he showed his strength early, even if he didn't come down from the mountain, Yun Yan would probably send him down: there is no rice to cook at home, so go to the martial arts stage to earn some money.

It's a pity that after he kept chattering for a whole day, Yun Yan could only say one word: he didn't believe it.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't believe it, he still has to put it aside.

If the Moon God was awake, he would definitely be in mourning. Wei Chuan waited impatiently for a whole day, waiting to beat Zhao Yun, but no one came. Zhao Yun was hung up for a whole day, and he wanted to beat Wei Chuan, but he couldn't.

There is no regret in the world more than this.

Obviously they want to create some kind of spark, but some people just don't give them a chance.

For a moment, the rope loosened and Zhao Yun was finally let down.

Whoosh!

As soon as it hit the ground, this guy disappeared without a trace.

It's still early, maybe Wei Chuan is still there.

Unfortunately, the martial arts stage was empty.

"Weichuan, come and fight."

Zhao Yun's voice howled so domineeringly.

It doesn't matter if you're late, let's try it again.

Many people passed by, and many people raised their eyebrows when they heard it. A lot of people gathered.

"Hey, the turtle finally showed up."

As Zhao Yun expected, the senior brothers really gave him such a title.

"Weichuan, come and fight." Zhao Yun ignored him and wanted to finish the fight early so that he could have dinner in time.

"Stop howling." Someone sneered, "Ji Hen, you really know how to choose your time."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yun glanced at the man.

"Weichuan has been waiting for you for a day, but you haven't shown up. Now Weichuan has just left the sect to do the task, and you jumped out and jumped around. What do you mean, there are no tigers in the mountains, and you also want to be a king?" The man laughed. He said rather playfully, "The name of a turtle is just right for you."

"Leave the sect and do the mission." Zhao Yun rubbed his brows.

"He's gone, that's all he's worth."

"You're just a clown, what a waste of time you are here."

"I've never seen anyone so shameless."

The bustling crowd dispersed in a hurry, not forgetting to have fun before leaving.

However, there are still regrets.

Weichuan, please leave a little later! If you leave late, you can watch a big show.

"He must have left early."

This was said by Qing Yao. She didn't come here specially, she happened to be passing by.

As for Wei Chuan, it's a shame that he didn't catch up. If he did, he wouldn't have to complete the task.

"Where's the money!" Zhao Yun walked off the fighting platform, feeling so painful in his heart!

"Been hung up for another day?" Qingyao flashed her beautiful eyes, the word "again" was very precise.

"She has a bad temper." Zhao Yun took a deep breath, referring to Yun Yan, and he was telling the truth. At first glance, he looked like a quiet and beautiful master, but when he started to act like a tigress, he turned out to be a tigress. He and Mr. Chen Xuan were beaten to the point where they couldn't get enough energy for three days.

This time! It was him who was smart, otherwise he would have been beaten again.

"Are you still sending love letters? I can do it for you." Qing Yao suddenly said this.

"Don't be ridiculous." Zhao Yun raised his hands, still thinking about how to make money. Cultivation consumes resources!

Qingyao covered her mouth and smiled.

Look! She understands Zhao Yun, and is very serious about certain things.

When Zhao Yun returned to Zizhu Peak, he was very wilted.

What a great opportunity, but no money was made.

"Have you finished venting?"

Yun Yan had already sat at the dinner table, and the sound wave of Zhao Yun's voice was enough. It happened that she had good hearing, so she heard everything, and she howled out the depressed air. He should be in a much better mood.

Zhao Yun did not answer, but only glanced sideways at Yun Yan.

I don't know why, but at this moment I have the urge to tell his master...what the hell.