Eternal gate

wonderful.

Really wonderful.

With these words, Zhao Yun didn't know how many times he marveled in his heart.

Taoist Tianjishu opened up another vast world for him.

There is no end to the Tao.

The Taoism is endless.

Even though he hadn't even scratched the surface of his understanding, he was still deeply moved.

I don’t know which senior created this method, it’s so strange.

Three days... passed quietly again.

Yanyu is a punctual person and comes as soon as possible.

The ancient book of Tianji was taken away again, but Zhao Yun did not watch eagerly this time, because Yun Yan had already fully explained the secret method for him. As for how much truth he could understand, it all depends on his understanding.

"This method... must not be passed on to outsiders." Yun Yan reminded.

"I'm not stupid." Zhao Yun chuckled and was in a good mood.

After laughing, he tentatively asked, "Are we a little too unauthentic?"

"Show off your shameless spirit." Yun Yan opened her mouth and said this.

"Xiu'er once said that being shameless is also a kind of practice." Zhao Yun said seriously.

Look! There is what kind of disciple as there is a master.

Moon Goddess often steals people's secret skills, and her disciples follow her closely.

Zhao Yun went to the river again, sat cross-legged, and meditated on the magic of heaven.

He has some foundation in deduction methods. In the past, in the mortal world, the Xuanmen Heavenly Book passed down by Xiu'er contained many such records. It was more than enough for people to tell fortunes, predict characters, and read fortunes.

However, what he learned today was genuine orthodox deduction.

He is very impressive, and he does not forget to practice when he is meditating, that is, he just counts with his fingers.

This is not just pretending to be a magic stick, but he has gained some superficial knowledge. He really looks like that.

It’s technical work! Still need more practice.

Without repeated practice, the essence cannot be understood at all.

Whoosh!

Yun Cangzi was probably too bored and floated out from the eternal world.

Compared to Mr. Zhao, he seemed to prefer to stay with Yanyu. Just because Yanyu was undergoing transformation and nirvana, there was a Taoist sound resounding, and he liked to listen to this sound, which was very beneficial to his cultivation.

He was not the only one who ran out, there were also Long Yuan and Xian Lei.

These two guys are restless, like wild horses running wild in the bamboo forest.

To be honest, there are a lot of treasures here, and they have already been explored.

Even they both know it, Mr. Zhao doesn't know, but you can't mess around here. With the nature of Taoist immortals, it's good if they don't rob you. You still want to get the treasure from him? It would be better for him to stay calm.

He was so lost in thought that he sat there for most of the month.

Over the past half month, his understanding of the secrets of heaven has improved a lot.

If this can be considered a good fortune, then it is a great good fortune.

You must know that the Taoist Heavenly Secret Technique is not inferior to the lineage of Yantian. If he reaches the peak of enlightenment, he will be able to see the secrets of Heaven at will like the old Taoist Yantian, without predicting the future.

He had a chance, and Misty Rain also underwent a big transformation.

She began to understand why Master brought Holy Lord Daluo here.

The Divine Tree of Creation is not common. It only has a few leaves. To her, it is a supreme treasure. This may be a shortcut, but it comes with its own creation. It is the most precious when it is encountered but not sought.

call!

Zhao Yun took out a breath and slowly opened his eyes.

As usual, the moment he opened his eyes, there was always a flash of frightening light, like two sharp swords. It was either a coincidence or intentional, and he went straight to Yun Canangzi and passed by. Fortunately, the man hid in time.

"It feels amazing."

Although Zhao Yun opened his eyes, he didn't get up for a long time.

After practicing the Taoist Heavenly Secret Technique, the whole person becomes much more enlightened.

Mian Yu was also aware of this. Compared to the past few days, Holy Lord Da Luo seemed to have an indescribable artistic conception and aura around him, and there was also a mysterious power that always accompanied his body.

"I'm counting on my fingers. Old Yun Cang is going to be beaten."

Mr. Zhao was sitting there in a dignified manner, moving his fingers rhythmically.

His calculation was not bad at all. Yun Cangzi was really killed, or suffered an unreasonable disaster. I was hanging there listening to the sound of the Tao, but because of the sudden tremor of Yanyu Yuan Shen, he was almost shocked to death.

The first trial deduction... I feel very good.

After that, I practiced many times and used it very smoothly.

Unfortunately, he can only scratch the surface now, and he is still far out of reach of those that really involve the secrets of heaven. If he wants to catch up with the Tao of Heaven, it will take a long time of understanding and research.

He fell asleep again and had to thank Yun Yan seriously.

Yunyan painted under the tree again, and the people in the painting were drawn lifelike by her.

"This...is the painting of me!"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and scanned the portrait up and down.

Yun Yan was silent and in a daze. She was in the same state of mind when she saw Zhao Yun for the first time in front of Tianzong Mountain. Even she couldn't tell whether the person she was painting was Zhao Yun or the one she was painting. People, they look almost exactly the same, especially those eyes.

Because of the familiarity, Zizhu Peak gained a disciple named Ji Hen.

The secrets that have been hidden for more than a hundred years are now revealed in this painting.

Hello!

Seeing that Yun Yan was distracted, Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

Only then did Yunyan regain her composure, and then she picked up her pen and dipped in ink to continue painting.

Zhao Yun didn't pay attention, took out a memory crystal and crushed it casually.

The picture sealed inside then appeared. Inside it was the face of the Holy Son of the Demon Family. He still remembered that the evil shadow of the evil thought he had seen in the black hole in the past seemed to be carved from the same mold as the Demon Son.

He wanted to know if there really was such a person in the fairy world.

What he wanted to know more was whether that person was really related to Demon Zi.

"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Holy Lord." Yun Yan whispered.

"He is still alive."

"It has been buried for thousands of years."

"died?"

Zhao Yun scratched his face and then touched his chin when he was done.

Since he is buried, he has nothing to do with the Holy Son of the Demon Family. He is just a living resemblance.

"Why are you asking about him?" Yun Yan said with a smile.

"Curiosity." Zhao Yun gave a random excuse.

"The burial and destruction of the Holy Lord is closely related to your Immortal Sect."

"He... couldn't have been killed by a strong man from the Great Luo Immortal Sect!"

"On the contrary." Yun Yan put down the brush, "When the Immortal Sect was in trouble, if he hadn't come to save it, the Da Luo Immortal Sect would have become a dust in history. It was that shocking melee that made him die."

"Damn Zhan Luan!" Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

The Daluo Immortal Sect really has enemies all over the world, and they are fucked every two days?

It was another warm dinner, with only the master and his apprentice at the table.

Zhao Yun had a good meal and slipped out of the dreamland again to continue to understand Taoism.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Daoxian sitting next to him drinking, and looking at him with a slightly sideways look. Isn't my disciple beautiful? Or is it because your kidneys are failing and you haven’t received a call for so many days?

"When will you let me go?" Zhao Yun smiled apologetically.

"Don't want chance anymore?" Daoxian took a sip of wine.

"You should give it!"

"I'll take you to get it."

Daoxian casually threw away the wine bottle, stretched and stood up.

Zhao Yunlai was energetic and felt that this matter was quite reliable.

Walk!

The Taoist immortal ascended to the sky in one step and swept Zhao Yun away.

And Yan Yu was also swept away by him.

What a chance! Then he has to prepare a portion for his disciple.