Eternal gate

"Daluo Tianshou."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and hit the Immortal King with a palm, causing him to stagger.

The Immortal King was an extraordinary immortal. He stabilized his position in an instant, and the stars swept across the sky, straight into the sky. He performed the Avenue of Stars again, with a starry sky above his head, and all the stars in the sky became more spiritual because of him.

"Taoist phase: Haoyu Starry Sky."

Immortal King Haotian said calmly, and he really followed his words.

The entire starry sky was pressed down from the mist. It was not only vast, but also heavy. Like a giant mountain of 8,000 feet, Zhao Yun soared into the sky and bumped into the sky. He was knocked down and lost his balance. His legs were bent, and the bones and meridians in his body made a crackling sound.

"Give me...get up."

Zhao Yun took a step to stand firm and raised his hands to the sky.

The Taoist starry sky falling from the sky was really held up by him.

"Good boy."

The eyes of Haotian Immortal King were filled with surprise, and the immortal light bloomed all over his body, and he blessed the starry sky with a mysterious power. The starry sky became more vast and heavier, and the mysterious principles of Tao were intertwined and dancing in it.

boom!

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, like a monument, holding on to it.

Even if the Immortal King is blessed with mysterious power, he still cannot suppress him.

He pushed up the starry sky falling from the sky inch by inch.

"What a freak."

The same words were said by Immortal King Haotian again, and the surprise in his eyes turned into shock. This was not an ordinary immortal method, this was his Tao vision, which could not suppress a junior Xuan Immortal.

boom!

At the moment of his shock, Zhao Yun completely stood up to Daoxiang Xingkong.

Breaking away from the suppression, he shot straight into Haoyu like a thunderbolt, turned his immortal power into a sword, opened the Heaven-Severing Sword, and slashed out a golden star river, forcibly splitting the Dao Xiang Xingkong into two halves. The stars inside exploded one after another, turning into dim stars and scattering across the small world.

Well...!

Immortal King Haotian groaned and took a step back.

The Dao phase has been broken, and there has been a backlash, which is not a good feeling.

"Wind and Thunder Jue."

Zhao Yun was as fast as lightning, piercing the sky with his sword.

Haotian Immortal King frowned slightly, thinking that he could not block this sword. After all, he was at the Xuanxian level at the moment. Since he had suppressed the fifth level of Xuanxian, his physical skills and combat power were also suppressed.

What to do!

If you lose.

Isn’t it a bit embarrassing?

This is what the Immortal King is thinking at this moment.

Ever since, this guy has withdrawn his cultivation suppression.

Immortal King-level pressure instantly spread across the starry sky.

grass...!

Young Master Zhao arrived, but he cursed secretly in his heart.

This old man has no moral ethics! What about the promised battle at the same level?

boom!

With a roar, Zhao Yun fell into the void.

As luck would have it, his onion was stuck in the soil.

When Immortal King Haotian came down, he had climbed out, covering the old tree with one hand and his chest with the other. He was vomiting profusely, and he didn't know whether he was injured or angry. He was vomiting blood and was so domineering.

"I feel very relieved to have this descendant."

Immortal King Haotian stroked his beard and said it with style.

In order to cover up his embarrassment, this guy even put his hands behind his back, tilted at a forty-five degree angle, and looked at the sky with a deep look on his face. If he were given a cigarette at this moment, his character would become even better.

Shame on you!

It's so embarrassing.

After all, he is an Immortal King. Even though he suppressed the Xuanxian, Gansuo and Dao Yun were still there. He was beaten against a junior at the same level. He had been practicing in seclusion for hundreds of years. Could it be that he couldn't keep up with the times?

Honestly.

He didn't lose unjustly.

Zhao Yun was the first mortal immortal in history, and he also had eternal bloodline. His background was so strong that even the six gods and gods could not defeat him, let alone a Xuanxian-level Immortal King.

That's it, Mr. Zhao hasn't used all his strength yet?

If desperate situation is activated, a certain product will be defeated more simply.

"With this senior, I...poof..."

Zhao Yun couldn't breathe smoothly and coughed up blood again.

Immortal King-level pressure is no joke. If Immortal King Haotian exerts more power, he will be crushed into a pool of blood and mud on the spot. Who makes this old man the Immortal King? Have shameless capital.

"Tonight...the moonlight is quite beautiful."

The Immortal King stroked his beard again and spoke very profoundly.

There is another part to this sentence: I decided to go to bed early.

There was a gentle breeze.

He disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Yun looked gloomy and went to Xianchi with his hands on his waist. Since he was in a very unhappy mood, when he passed a spiritual orchard along the way, he even sneaked in and picked a sack of fruit, which he ate and took with him.

early morning.

Before daybreak, I saw the Immortal King going to the riverside.

He was quite stable. He slept like nothing happened all night. He sat there leisurely fishing and looked at the little book boy who was making tea. His face was still very dark. If not for his poor cultivation, he would have put a ton of tea in this pot of tea. So-and-so specialties, delicious snacks, and delicious food.

After making tea, Zhao Yun sat there again and studied chess books.

When he plays chess with himself, he has nothing else in mind.

At some point, he put away the chessboard and went up to the top of the mountain with his bamboo sword. Reflecting the brilliance of the morning light, he learned how to dance with the sword again. After that, he practiced on the Yuanshen Monument, and he changed the intensity of the attack.

No words for half a day.

It was dark in a blink of an eye.

When he got off the altar of Yuanshen Monument, he was already covered in blood.

The Immortal Pond is a good place for healing, and he realizes it better than anyone else.

When the sky was filled with stars, he jumped out, took out the alchemy furnace, and hid in the mountains to lay down the foundation. He was already extremely skilled in refining the Yilu pill. There was no need to explode the furnace, and his elixir qualifications were strong enough.

Practice.

Be methodical.

period.

Yuhuaxian came once, but only to see him and did not bring good news.

The Flower of Memory is extremely difficult to find. She and the Ye family have been searching for it for several months. Not to mention finding it, there is not even a little bit of news. She seriously doubts that such fairy materials really exist in the world.

have!

The answer given by the Immortal King was as certain as before.

It's a mysterious flower, and it's really hard to find.

"I want to go out for a few days."

This is not the first time Zhao Yun has said this.

He said he was going out for a walk, but actually he wanted to help find the Flower of Memory.

pity!

The Immortal King will not let anyone go.

He has said that whether or not he can find a way to rescue her seems to have nothing to do with him.

This is his rule, Zhao Yun doesn't know it, but Yuhuaxian is very knowledgeable.

"Practice with peace of mind."

Yuhuaxian smiled softly, turned and left.

Before leaving, she looked at Zhao Yun with a strange look. She hadn't seen him for only a few months, but this boy's aura seemed to be quite mysterious. It seemed that Immortal King Haotian often taught him his secrets.

Another good morning.

Zhao Yun made a pot of tea early.

When the Immortal King entered the bamboo forest, the aroma of tea was strong, but the taste was a bit strange.

"My cultivation has improved again." After half a cup of tea, the Immortal King sat by the river again.

"It's the senior who gave me the advice." Zhao Yun smiled and said the same thing. Apart from being shameless, this old man is also a nice person. When you are around him, you always gain some insights.

"Senior, I would like to pay my respects to Shizong."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a call from outside the small world.

Hearing these three words, the sword-dancing Zhao Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Ask Shizong?

The Immortal Sect of the Beidou Star.

"Senior, see you at the Holy Fire Palace."

"Senior, I'd like to meet you at Tianjue Palace."

Before Zhao Yun could shake his head, he heard two more calls.

Obviously, Wen Shizong, Tianjue Hall and Holy Fire Hall came together. If expected, the ancestors were all here in person, because from the call just now, he had already heard the presence of the Holy Fire Ancestor.

His guess was spot on.

It was indeed the ancestors of the three sects who came in person.

They are not here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to seek the Immortal King Haotian as a peacemaker. Zhao Zilong's death is inseparable from the three sects. That boy has a terrifying master who has already given up his harsh words. , kill one on sight, the Yinquan lineage is a bloody example.

A frightened bird!

They don't dare to remove the sky-protecting barrier at this moment.

They did not dare to let the disciples and elders of the sect go out at this moment.

It is not an option to continue like this.

Ever since, today’s visit came.

If the Immortal King comes forward, Zhao Zilong's master will probably be a little less generous. If they want compensation, let's talk about it. If there is a big battle, they will accompany him. It is better than an open gun that is easy to hide and a hidden arrow that is difficult to defend against.

Buzz!

The door to the small world opened again.

The three ancestors walked in hand in hand.

"I'm going to pee."

Mr. Zhao put away the bamboo sword, turned around and left.

The Immortal King rolled his sleeves and brought it back to him. According to what he said, the three great ancestors came to visit. How could they do without someone to serve tea and water? I am just my little book boy! But we can't run away at this time.

While talking.

The three great ancestors have entered.

"Zhao Zilong?"

After walking far away, the three of them saw Mr. Zhao.

Maybe he was a little confused, so confused that he forgot to salute the Immortal King? They all had a pair of round old eyes, looking at Zhao Yun in disbelief, never admitting that this was Zhao Zilong, and he was still alive.

besides.

How could Zhao Zilong be here with Immortal King Haotian?

Is it possible that this guy has something to do with the Immortal King?

How could this be?

The bodies of the three ancestors couldn't help but become tense.

If it was true as they guessed, then coming here today would be a way to die.

"Zhao Zilong?"

The Immortal King thought in his mind, hearing the name of the little book boy for the first time.

Looking at the expressions of the three ancestors, they knew each other and were enemies. He seemed to understand something. No wonder the little book boy turned around and ran away. This was the reason.

What to do!

How embarrassing!

Zhao Yun looked calm on the surface, but he was secretly cursing in his heart.

The same goes for these three old guys, just stay at home! Why are you running?

There was also Immortal King Haotian, who was forcing him not to let him go. It would be strange if the two sides met like this and it wasn't awkward! What about the Master Zhao Zilong he played, who had been blocked in the Human Sacred Fire Palace for more than a month?

"Why are you looking for me?"

The long-lasting tranquility was broken by the Immortal King's words.

The three great ancestors then walked away from Shen'er and hurriedly saluted.

"Senior, this little friend..."

After saluting, the Holy Fire Ancestor asked in a low voice.

Joining him to see the Immortal King were Ancestor Qi Shi and Tian Jue.

"My little book boy."

Immortal King Haotian's words almost scared the three of them to the point of peeing.

The origin of Zhao Zilong is indeed not simple. He is really related to the Immortal King. Even if he is a little book boy, they are not someone they can offend. It doesn't matter if they offend Zhao Zilong, but it will be a disaster if he makes the Immortal King unhappy.

"If you have anything to do, say it, and if you have nothing to do, leave."

Immortal King Haotian said calmly, he didn't like the excitement very much.

"There's something wrong." The three ancestors stepped forward together and bowed their hands. "My three families have some grudges with this little friend. I hope that Immortal King Haotian will be kind and not target my three families again."