Eternal gate

The Lord of the Night left, taking the Ring with him.

However, she left another space ring for Zhao Yun. Judging from the appearance, it was the same as the Lord of the Rings. It should be an imitation of the Lord of the Rings. Even though it was an imitation, the casting material was more genuine.

"Call you Lord of the Rings too."

Zhao Yun put the space ring on his hand and put the secret treasures into it.

Before he left, he sat under the old tree with his hands clasped in his hands, taking advantage of his free time to ponder his thoughts. He saw Hongque himself in the fairy world, which was far beyond his expectation. He still couldn't believe that Hongque from the past was not dead.

He could imagine how the people of Daxia looked when Hongque of Daxia was resurrected in the mortal world. Most of them looked confused. If Zi Yihou and Yin Zhou had spirits in the sky, they might not be able to hold down the coffin boards.

No matter what.

Hong Que still remembers his old love incarnation. Although it is most likely because of the reincarnation of the Dragon Concubine, the ending is good. With their desire to shake the Tianwang Sect, I don’t know how long it will take until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse. You must know that the Tianwang Sect is not an isolated sect. There are still people in private. Many allies.

The forces are complex.

To start a war is to mobilize the whole body.

"Fellow?"

When he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a call.

She was an old woman, still barefoot, but her previously indifferent and cold demeanor was now much kinder.

The master had given instructions when he left, asking her to take good care of this person. As a little shrimp in the dark night, how could she dare not disobey? It was a great honor to meet the master. She had to do her best to do what the master told her.

However, she was very confused, wondering about the origin and identity of this person, who actually allowed the master to come in person and pay such attention to him.

Zhao Yun put his thoughts away and returned a ceremonial smile.

Seeing that he did not reject him, the old woman moved forward and asked in a low voice, "What is the relationship between Taoist friend and my master..."

"I am her...her...cousin." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

The old woman couldn't help but raise her eyebrows after hearing this. She was dubious. Her master was at least 800 years old. How could he have such a young cousin? But it’s right to think about it, the monk’s age is not an issue.

Look at this person, he has already sat up straight, he really considers himself the cousin of the Lord of Darkness.

Hongque himself must leave early, otherwise, he will definitely be given three days and three nights.

Well...three days and three nights in the crooked neck tree.

"Young Master, drink tea."

The old woman had a smile on her face, full of enthusiasm.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard by calling her Young Master, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be nothing wrong with her. Hongque himself was the Lord of the Dark Night. He considered himself a cousin, so calling him Young Master was not too much.

"I'll give you a few nice words later."

Zhao Yun took the teacup in a dignified manner, and his posture of drinking tea was so elegant and powerful, and he gradually got better and better without paying attention.

Anyway, the Lord of the Dark Night is not here, so I won’t let him fool me.

Even if Hongque himself finds out, it will only last three days and three nights at worst! He has a close affinity with the Crooked Neck Tree.

"Thank you, young master." The old woman smiled happily.

"I have been living abroad for a long time and don't know anything about the world. Is my cousin getting married?" Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"this....."

The old woman laughed dryly, but she wanted to say, "I don't know!"

Throughout the dark night, there were no more than three people who had seen the master. This was the first time she had seen him, so how could she know.

"There are some rare items. Let's take a look."

Look! As someone talked, he moved closer to shamelessness.

According to his opinion, his cousin's identity is the most suitable one for him to take advantage of.

"have."

"Of course there is."

The old woman smiled and took out a small pagoda from her sleeve.

The small pagoda is very extraordinary. It is full of light and has residual meaning.

However, Mr. Zhao's vision is too high and he doesn't like this object very much.

Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly put it away and took out a folding fan. This was a good magical weapon. Looking at the landscape painting on it, the majestic interpretation was worthy of the young master's style.

Zhao Yun took a look and yawned.

I'm not pretending to be cool, why would I want a folding fan?

The old woman looked a little embarrassed, and opened the space in her sleeves, and put her hands in to fiddle with it. The young master didn't like the first two secret treasures, so she had to find a treasure at the bottom of the box. If she didn't want to make her happy, who would do it in front of the master? She said good things.

Eh?

Zhao Yun let out a sigh in his heart, and felt a strange fluctuation in the space of the old woman's sleeves. To be precise, it was his Long Yuan that was trembling, and the Dunjia Tianzi on it was very restless.

In other words, this old woman has the character of Dunjia Tianzi.

Originally, he couldn't sense it. Who told the old lady to open up the space?

Back and forth.

He's about to take a chance.

Buzz.

The old woman took out another object, which was a rather good-looking jade vase. As soon as she took it out, it was full of meanings, there was a faint sound of a message, and there were strange phenomena evolving. It was much better than the small tower and the folding fan.

"This is what I got from a ruins back then."

The old woman smiled and said, it is not difficult to see that she has a look of pain on her face.

Looking at her collection, this one is precious. Not only does it look good, but its power is also impressive. She once used this object to kill a Taixu Realm figure.

Now, in order to make the young master happy, I have to reluctantly give up my love.

"I don't want this." Zhao Yun smiled and shook his head.

After that, he added the second half of the sentence, "I want that iron pot."

Iron...pan?

The old woman was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked inside the space.

Yes, there was a large iron pot in the space in her sleeve, but the object looked too ugly. It had been collected from the target when she was performing an assassination mission, and it had been more than ten years ago.

She had studied it and found that it was not something valuable.

"If it's not convenient, I can buy it with money." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's convenient, how can it be inconvenient." The old woman smiled and hurriedly moved out the big iron pot.

"Then I won't be polite."

Zhao Yun was very conscious and moved the iron pot away.

Long Yuan felt that he was right. The bottom of the iron pot was indeed engraved with a sky character, a proper Dunjia Tian character. Perhaps because of the passage of time, the iron pot was mottled and even the sky character was blurred.

He knew that the obscurity was just appearance.

When the Tianzi is consecrated, it will be golden.

"You don't want treasures, you want rags. The young master is really a strange person."

The old woman murmured in her heart that the look in Zhao Yun's eyes was not normal.

Strange and surprising, she was still in a good mood. She put her treasure in her pocket again and used a rag to make the young master happy. For him, this seemed to be a sure-fire business.

"See you."

Zhao Yun put away the iron pot, patted his butt and left.

As for a few kind words! He will do it.

Back in the small garden, Kuang Yingjie and others were drinking under the tree.

Seeing him wandering in, everyone looked sideways. For some reason, this guy's appearance became more and more dazzling when he went out. That's right, he was meeting the master of the Night Killer Organization.

"The Lord of Darkness is a man or a woman." The troublemaker poked Zhao Yun.

"Beauty." Zhao Yun said deeply, Hongque's appearance was peerless.

"What were we talking about?" Huluwa rubbed her little hands, "Did you get a discount for us?"

"No."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and told the truth.

What kind of discounts are there for everyone? Night Killer is all free of charge.

"Then why is she looking for you in the middle of the night?" the two little guys said.

"Let's talk about our dreams!" Zhao Yun stood up and left, locking the door again.

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that this boy was hiding something from them.

Here, Zhao Yun has taken out the big iron pot, smashed it into pieces, wrapped it with thunder and lightning and fairy fire, and tempered the Dunjia Tianzi. It is no longer blurry, the lead has faded, and the golden light is shining.

Buzz!

Long Yuan sprang out and blended with it instantly.

Many Tianzi sensed it, and they became invisible one after another, casting a layer of dazzling light on Long Yuan's sword body. Zhao Yun used it to look at it repeatedly, and the Tianzi made him feel more magnificent than he imagined.

After putting away the Long Yuan Sword, he sat cross-legged again.

According to the supreme law, it is running crazily.

Outside the room, Kuang Yingjie and others were already blushing and thick-necked from drinking. They dispersed and practiced separately. They were just waiting for a suitable opportunity to start a fight with the Heavenly King Sect. This day would not last long.

The small garden is peaceful, but the outside world is still undercurrent.

The enemies of the Tianwang Sect have secretly formed an alliance.

The Heavenly King Sect has never been idle. After its ancestor returned to the west, it has frequently moved among the major forces. It is said to be a visit, but in fact it is to build relationships. In troubled times, the best way to stay together is to stay together.

Also not idle is the Night Killer Organization.

The Lord of the Dark Night personally gave the order and called in countless killers.

The killers secretly suspected that since joining the Dark Night, this was the first time they had seen their master make such a big move. Could it be that he would also be involved in the war? Or maybe there are too many people posting tasks?

It's night again.

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged under the tree alone.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes showing signs of pain.

His demeanor lasted most of the night.

It wasn't until late at night that I saw his eyebrows slightly stretched.

The mutation of his bloodline source seems to be on the right track, because the source backfires and weakens the main character. Even if he does not operate the Jue Tian Dao method, there is no restlessness in the source, which is a good sign.

boom!

While he was feeling happy, he suddenly heard a muffled sound in the room.

When he opened his eyes, he could see the domineering aura rolling outwards, and the radiance of immortal power dancing intertwinedly. If it weren't for the cover and restrictions in the small garden, just such a fluctuation would attract many people to watch.

That was a strange sign of advancement, someone had broken through the bottleneck.

It's Kuang Yingjie, who has reached the level of cave virtual cultivation from the peak of Xuanxian.

boom!

Boom!

Thunder suddenly broke out, and dark clouds rolled in the sky.

The power of God lurked in the thunder, covering the entire ancient city.

Heavenly catastrophe?

Many people were awakened and climbed to the eaves to look up at the sky.

There are also many people with dark faces, going through the tribulation in the city in the middle of the night?

"Which bastard is full of food?"

"Get out of the city quickly, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude."

"It's nonsense to talk too much. It's safe to leave the city and take refuge."

The sound of curses filled the quiet night, and the entire ancient city was bustling with activity.

It's not scary to go through a tribulation, but it's very disrespectful to do it in a crowd.

Don't tell me, the curses are really effective.

Look at the signs of disaster, they are really gone.

In other words, it was Kuang Yingjie who sealed his tribulation. Heavenly punishment is a good thing, how can it be wasted here? Even if he wants to survive, he must choose a big scene, for example, to survive the tribulation in the Heavenly King Sect's home base.

"This is what people do."

Seeing that the catastrophe is over, many elders are stroking their beards.

Those who had escaped from the city turned back halfway.