Eternal gate

Duang...!

Such a sound is particularly clear at night.

Zhao Yun entered the eternal world, but the troublemaker followed him somewhere. He seemed to have hit a steel plate, and his whole body was in bad shape. He covered his head and staggered on the spot, with stars in his eyes.

"This... is embarrassing."

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yun left the eternal world again.

After the experiment, he understood that living creatures could not be brought into his exclusive eternal world. The current troublemaker was the best proof that he was blocked by the space barrier of the eternal world.

"What's going on with you?" The troublemaker grinned in pain.

"Ah? Am I sleepwalking?" Zhao Yun pretended to be stupid for a while.

"Stop fooling me."

"Do you know how many immortal treasures there are in the Eternal Immortal Body?"

"I've heard of desperate situations." The troublemaker shook his head.

After shaking his head, he glanced at Zhao Yun again with a strange expression. This guy's bloodline couldn't be that of a semi-monk's immortal body! He didn't even know how many immortal treasures there were in this lineage.

"Xiu'er should know."

Zhao Yun muttered, looking up at the starry sky.

I'm really not used to the days without Xiu'er.

"Zhao Zilong?"

Suddenly, I heard a call outside the garden.

Judging from the timbre, it must be that girl Jiang Yuling.

Don't even stop me.

I want to pick her up.

The troublemaker lifted up his shorts and ran to open the door.

"Little sister, I..."

When the door was opened, the guy scurried back again.

Because behind Jiang Yuling, there was another person following him. He was an old guy, dressed in plain clothes. He was truly an immortal and had a natural strength. His old eyes were as deep as the sky and the earth, and he was in the perfect state of Taixu.

He is the ancestor of the Jiang family and Jiang Yuling's grandfather: Jiang Wentian.

"I've met senior." Zhao Yun bowed his hands.

"Young people are to be feared!" Jiang Wentian smiled warmly, without the airs of an elder. Moreover, he looked at Zhao Yun a little strangely, as if he was looking at his grandson-in-law. I heard that on that day, it was this boy who took his granddaughter to the contest that day. Damn it, this...can't be considered a fate made in heaven.

"Senior, thank you." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Why don't you praise me!" the troublemaker muttered.

It's okay that he didn't speak. After saying this, Jiang Wentian couldn't help but lower his eyes and scanned it up and down. This little thing was a bit interesting, like an uncivilized child, but a clever little ghost.

The troublemaker was so cold that he looked like he was running away on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly came to the rescue, "I don't know what the senior's visit late at night is about."

"It's nothing serious. I just want to give you... some blood." Jiang Yuling chuckled.

Zhao Yun twitched his lips when he heard this, why was he so angry after hearing these words!

Jiang Wentian beside him had an embarrassed look on his face. His granddaughter was too outspoken. Why hadn't he laid the foundation for this? But it's okay, the girl is not familiar with the world, so it's good for her.

"Grandpa wants to lend you three drops of blood to make a pot of pills for grandma," Jiang Yuling said again.

"I understand." Zhao Yun instantly understood, who made him the eternal immortal body? His bloodline could be used to refine elixirs. He had known this for a long time. When he was in the mortal world, people would often bleed him.

"We don't want it in vain."

"It's easy to say, I..."

"Hey, who is this!"

Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he heard a voice.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a man walking into the small garden. He was wearing white clothes, white hair and a white beard. After a closer look, he turned out to be Master Huaxian. He didn’t know how he found this small garden. He came uninvited. As for his words, of course He said to Jiang Wentian, look at Jiang Wentian’s expression, it couldn’t be more slanted.

"Why are you everywhere?"

The way Jiang Wentian looked at Master Hua Xian didn't seem normal.

With a few words, the two old guys faced each other tit for tat.

And the atmosphere of the small garden! It also became very strange instantly.

"Has your grandpa had a quarrel with Master Huaxian?" the troublemaker poked Jiang Yuling.

"We were once love rivals." Jiang Yuling whispered.

"This is the first time I've heard of it." The troublemaker sighed.

Mr. Zhao was curious about how beautiful Jiang Yuling's grandma must be. She was admired by so many elders. There was Nantian in the past, and now she is Huaxian. When her former love rival met, she didn't look good.

Tonight...is a big scene.

He said that Nan Tian was a real person, but he really came.

"Are you still alive?" Nan Tianren's words were thorny.

Back then, it was this pig that captured the girl of his dreams.

Jiang Wentian didn't answer. He first glanced at Master Huaxian and then at Master Nantian. These two were not good birds. Back then, Jiantian blocked his son at the entrance of the college and beat him every time he saw him.

"If you let me see you again, I'll beat him up."

Hua Xian and Nan Tian are so awesome at stroking their beards! That's called neatness.

Because of these three restless old guys, the atmosphere in the small garden became even more depressing.

Jiang Yuling was fine, but maybe she had gotten used to it, but Zhao Yun couldn't keep up the situation. The most cowardly one was the troublemaker, who hugged Mr. Zhao's leg and held on tightly, which was called hugging the thigh.

"Three seniors, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Mr. Zhao smiled coquettishly, and the meaning of his words was obvious. If the three of you are really free, just go to the eaves and enjoy the breeze! If you feel it’s not cool enough, you can go out of town and make an appointment.

Needless to say, the three of them really lost their momentum.

But that’s it! The faces of the three old guys are getting darker each.

"Senior, the blood you want." Zhao Yun condensed three drops of original blood.

"Thank you very much."

Jiang Yuling smiled and gave Zhao Yun a storage bag.

Mr. Zhao was not polite, and he glanced inside, well...it was filled with immortal stones, which amounted to 230,000. In addition, there were three crystal-clear elixirs. It was a big deal.

"I would also like to borrow three drops of my little friend's blood."

Master Hua Xian coughed and smiled, not very embarrassed.

After Zhao Yun heard this, he looked at Nantian in a strange way.

If what is expected is true, this person is also here to bleed him!

"I have nothing to do, let's play a game of chess with my friends." Nan Tianren stroked his beard.

"Easy to say."

"By the way...I'll lend you three more drops of blood, little friend."

Nan Tianren gasped for breath, and it took him a moment to complete the second half of the sentence.

What to do.

I want to scold my mother.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, these three were so sentimental! I stayed awake most of the night because I was talking nonsense. If I get through the catastrophe one day, why don't I bring these three along with me to have a good time?

"Not for nothing."

Master Huaxian smiled and waved a secret scroll in his hand.

What he was afraid of was not the magic of immortality, but his profound understanding of the Tao.

Nan Tianren also smiled and waved his sleeves.

When you come to bleed people, how can you come empty-handed?

Those are three soul-heart fairy peaches, so fragrant.

"Both."

Seniors will come up with trouble, and Zhao Yun will follow suit.

Another six drops of original blood, one for each of the two.

"My little friend, if you are free, come and sit at my house."

Jiang Wentian smiled and was the first to take a step forward.

"Grandpa, don't leave in a hurry!"

"Is your grandma still waiting for me in bed?"

These words are reasonable, not very harmful but extremely insulting.

After hearing this, Nan Tian and Hua Xian's faces turned as black as coke.

Jiang Wentian was very happy. This sentence was meant for these two people. Seeing their faces turn black, he felt so damn comfortable that he had never felt before. I am a Pig, can you two do it? I'm so mad at you.

"My dear friend, take your leave."

Master Nan Tian and Master Hua Xian had a tacit understanding and followed them out.

The troublemaker clearly saw them both carrying an iron rod when they went out.

"These three old men are really interesting." Zhao Yun said meaningfully, especially Jiang Wentian. In order to anger the two old friends, he said everything to others. Did he know that there were three juniors present?

"The most beautiful woman in Nantian City."

"Jiang Yuling's grandma is really beautiful."

The troublemaker said, and touched a memory crystal from the storage bag. The picture sealed inside was of a woman playing the piano under a tree, bathed in the bright moonlight, with a dream-like artistic conception.

Zhao Yun also took a curious look.

She was indeed a magnificent beauty.

However, Jiang Yuling's grandma looks so familiar! No matter where I scan it, they are exactly the same as Yu Jinsheng's, well... that is, Prajna's master, the master of Tianzong Yuhua Peak.

coincide?

Incarnation?

Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

After gathering his thoughts, he took the secret scroll given by Master Hua Xian, made a rubbing of it, and handed it to the troublemaker. This was the secret of the senior's understanding of the Great Dao, and it was something that could never be found.

Both of them sat under the old tree holding a secret scroll.

The gift from the predecessors is good fortune, and how much you can realize it depends on the individual.

During this period, Zhao Yun's body had flashes of brilliance. He must have had some enlightenment and advanced in cultivation. He is now at the seventh level of immortality. The troublemaker looked at him and sighed. This guy's talent is too high.

Zhao Yun was not surprised, but his eyes became deeper.

Perhaps because of his advanced cultivation, he noticed a strange power in his body. After looking inside his body, he found out that there was a mark on his soul. To be precise, it was a curse mark.

"Where did the curse seal come from?"

Only he could hear his whispers.

He mobilized the source, wrapped the curse seal, and smelled a familiar aura from within. Whose aura was it? .... Wei Hong's aura, that is to say, this curse was planted by Nantian Shaocheng Master.

"Good for you."

Zhao Yun sneered, as if he knew what the problem was.

Wei Hong had patted him on the shoulder before at the gate of Taoyuan Garden. This so-called curse seal must have been implanted in his body at that time. Judging from the level of the curse seal, it was far superior to Yin Zhou's dark curse.

So as not to alert the enemy.

He didn't break the curse seal.

He will settle this account with Wei Hong.

"I'll show you something good."

Just as he was thinking about it, the troublemaker poked him.

Moreover, this little guy's smile is a little naughty.

The so-called good thing was a picture scroll, which he slowly unfolded. Zhao Yun was absent-minded at first, but after seeing the picture scroll, he suddenly became energetic, this is a damn new year's gift! The dynamic version of the new year product has high-definition picture quality and built-in sound effects. It seems to be no different from watching a live broadcast.

How could it be that this is a fairyland? It’s all about the bells and whistles!

No wonder Hua Laodao doesn't want his New Year's goods, it turns out this is the authentic one.

"Doesn't it look good?" the troublemaker chuckled.

"If you don't learn well at a young age...it will be confiscated." Mr. Zhao swore righteously, and he confiscated it, then stuffed it into the Lord of the Rings. Why didn't you tell me earlier about such a good thing?

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I've been delayed, so I'll start a chapter today.