Eternal gate

"Where are the people?"

Zhao Yun was looking for treasures one by one at the grand event.

When he arrived, he didn't see Kuang Yingjie, or maybe the opponent's concealment method was too high, and he didn't notice it.

But he was sure that Kuang Yingjie was present.

If the guarantee was not complete, the boy used the art of disguise.

In other words, any one of them, including a group of little girls, could be the crazy one.

"You kid...are so good!"

Zhao Yun cursed secretly and found a corner to sit down.

The headmaster of Tianzong was still very dedicated, sitting there and staring.

If it doesn't work, then ask the Tianchi Saint for help. As long as Kuang Yingjie is present, he can find it.

"Eh? You're really here."

There was a sound of surprise, and someone sat next to Zhao Yun.

Looking sideways, he saw that it was the little old man floating in the air.

Zhao Yun's eyes were strange. He covered his face tightly. How did the other party recognize him?

"Eat!"

"You're welcome."

The little old man sat down and was busy, holding the spirit fruit in one hand and the wine bottle in the other.

This guy doesn't have any shame, he even sneaked a few fruits into his pocket when no one was looking. Those who knew he was here to attend the Tianchi event, but those who didn't know thought he was here just for a feast.

Zhao Yun ignored him and was still looking for someone.

He saw Tian Tian, ​​followed by two old men, who must be the strong men of the Bai family.

The three of them were sitting not far away. Compared to the little old man, the two old men were quite respectable and well-behaved. At least they didn't eat and drink. They were relatively low-key, and their personality was very similar to Ling Jue's.

Speaking of Ling Jue from Wuyou Island, he is really here.

Zhao Yun was a little surprised. Ling Jue gave him the invitation. How did the other party come in?

Only after seeing it did I realize that there was a woman in purple with Ling Jue, who turned out to be Fairy Wuyou. Like the person walking out of the painting, she did not eat the fireworks of the world, otherwise she would be dusty in the world, and her beauty would be like a dream.

"I am cured?"

Zhao Yun thought something in his mind and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

That night, the scene of Fairy Wuyou going crazy was still fresh in his memory. She really looked like a female devil. Compared with the elegance and splendor at that moment, she was completely different. Her aura was much more obscure than before.

Ling Jue took one look and headed straight into the daytime.

Fairy Wuyou also had old friends who gathered together to chat.

"She...is a hardcore person."

The little old man suddenly said that she was referring to Fairy Wuyou.

Zhao Yun knew this. It was said in the daytime that Fairy Wuyou had been claiming her title for eight thousand years. If this was considered age and seniority, then all the monks present would have to call her "Senior".

While talking, Zhao Yun looked around again, but still couldn't find anyone.

He temporarily closed his eyes and looked into the eternal world, and the space within him had to be unlocked.

It is still that kind of mysterious power that tightly wraps the eternal world. I still don’t know its origin. I only know that it is very scary. Haotian Haoyu has been carrying the Immortal King Sword for two or three days, but it can’t be opened.

"Old man, have you ever heard of the Eternal Immortal Body?"

Zhao Yun poked the little old man to make sure he knew.

"Of course I've heard of it." The little old man took a bite of the spirit fruit, "That's a bloodline that defies heaven."

"Then have you heard of the Eternal Realm?" Mr. Zhao was very sensible and filled a glass of wine for the little old man.

"The talent inheritance of the eternal immortal body, a very mysterious space."

"If the eternal world is closed, what will be the cause?"

"Close?" The little old man raised his eyebrows and didn't quite understand.

"I heard from the master that if the eternal world is closed, the master cannot enter, and the treasures inside cannot be taken out." Zhao Yun made up a lie, trying to get some secrets out.

"There are only two reasons." The little old man stroked his beard, "The first is because of blood, and the second is that it is blocked by external forces. Although the eternal world is mysterious, there is a possibility of being blocked."

"Then how can we untie it?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"It depends on the possibility." The little old man crossed his legs and clasped his hands, "If it is due to blood, then you can only rely on yourself. If it is blocked by external forces, just find someone to unlock it."

Zhao Yun listened and fell into silence.

If you want to unlock the eternal realm, you have to find a strong person.

What a strong man! There are many people present, but you can't just look for him. I am afraid that more than 80% of these people will have evil thoughts, such as the Immortal King Haotian, who may be thinking about taking him away.

So, he had to find someone reliable.

He set his sights on Ling Jue, or to be precise, he set his sights on Fairy Wuyou.

That was a hardcore person who lived eight thousand years ago. Most of them had extensive experience. If they asked her for help, they would probably be able to solve this dilemma. With Ling Jue's personality, he knew that his master, Fairy Wuyou, should not have such a problem. What evil thoughts are there? I seek medical attention in a hurry. I can’t care about that much.

"Why are you so interested in the Eternal Immortal Body?"

The little old man said leisurely, scanning Zhao Yun up and down.

This junior is not simple, even with his eyesight he can't see through it.

"curious."

Zhao Yun chuckled and looked sideways at the entrance.

Another person came up, a trio: the bald old man, the troublemaker, and the Hulu baby. They all used the disguise technique and became three old men. No matter where they looked from, they looked like seniors.

"Where did you get the invitation?" Zhao Yun muttered.

He didn't have a message for the three of them, so he had to find Kuang Yingjie first.

When he looked, the three of them had found a place to sit down, not far away. They seemed to have come here to have a meal, and they were eating nonsense while sitting there. People passing by looked at them and looked sideways. They hadn't eaten in several days. .

"Tell me...is that crazy guy here?"

"He must be there, he likes to join in the fun."

"I have a hunch that our third child is also present."

The three of them ate happily and chatted even more happily, and they also liked to join in the fun.

However, I didn't have enough vision to spot Zhao Yun, let alone find Kuang.

After the three of them, there was another acquaintance.

But this acquaintance made Zhao Yun particularly angry.

It was the black-robed Taixu Realm who captured him and Kuang Yingjie earlier, and almost killed them. It only took three or two days to reshape his body. However, the guy's aura was not good, and his cultivation level actually dropped. According to What he thought was that the wisp of black energy had damaged the foundation of his soul.

"Do you recognize that one?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Old Master Guixian, he is one of the ancestors of the Guixian Sect." The little old man took a look and gave an accurate answer, "That guy is not a good bird. He often kills people and sells goods."

"I can tell."

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He has memorized the name Guixian Laodao. When the seal of eternity is released one day, he will talk to that guy, and he will have to take Haotian Haoyu to chat. If he hadn't caused trouble, he would have probably obtained the Flower of Memory.

While the two were chatting, the old Taoist Guixian was not idle either.

He had found a place to sit down, looking around with his lonely and gloomy eyes.

He seemed to be looking for someone, the Eternal Immortal Physique and the Overlord Divine Physique, those two juniors. They gave him life-and-death treatment. His soul was severely damaged, his cultivation level also dropped, and he suffered heavy losses.

There was also an ordinary young man with the same cold eyes.

Yes, that was Kuang Yingjie. Zhao Yun expected it to be true, he was really there.

Mr. Zhao holds a grudge, and he holds a grudge even more. After walking through the gates of hell, it’s strange that he doesn’t feel angry! He also secretly memorized the name of the old Taoist Ghost Immortal, and would sort it out after the grand gathering ended.