Eternal gate

Eh?

Hearing the roar outside the mountain, the Taoist people who were silent all became energetic again. They all looked at their divine son. The crazy one came again. Although he didn't mention him by name, it was obvious that he was not looking for the Nine Great Sons. True biography.

"You're really here."

Zhao Yun glanced outside the mountain and saw Kuang Yingjie.

Before he went out, he went straight to the Daoxian Mountain Peak to ask Mo Tian to pull his finger.

Compared to him, the Taoist family was particularly excited, especially the young and energetic disciples, who all went out in a swarm, and the junior elders, who were also in groups.

Before the Son of God was not there, the Nine True Legends could not hold up the scene.

Now that the Son of God happens to be at home, can he still lose another game?

"Come and fight."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

They are all famous talents on the immortal list. Whether they are crazy heroes or Taoist gods, they are not the boss of my mother-in-law. I won’t say any nonsense and just start working on the spot.

The roar caused by the battle quickly resounded.

There is no shortage of cheers and cheers, which can be heard throughout the mountains and plains.

When Zhao Yun went up the mountain, the Taoist immortal was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea. He seemed to be unconcerned about the war outside the mountain. Is caring useful? Can his son of God defeat the Tyrant Divine Body?

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

"Sit down." Tao Xian smiled leisurely.

"Junior is here to say goodbye."

Mr. Zhao was quite sensible and did not sit down. Instead, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the big man. The meaning of his words was also obvious: Mo Tian has used up his finger, so he can return it so that I can get on my way.

"This thing...bring it to Wu Nian Tian."

The Taoist immortal fluttered his sleeves, and a letter floated out.

"Love letter?" Zhao Yun opened his mouth and said this.

Daoxian didn't say anything and glanced at the guy up and down.

Wait! Sooner or later, the atmosphere of the Immortal Sect was led astray by this boy.

He is quite reliable, and he really got Mo Tian back.

After studying it for many days, the divine laws within it are truly extraordinary.

It's a pity that the gods recognize people according to the law, and they don't want to see him from the beginning to the end.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, he suppressed Mr. Zhao and completely destroyed his Heavenly Secret Skills. Taoism has ancestral teachings. Non-Taoists must not practice Heavenly Secret Skills, just like the Immortal Sect. The secret of longevity has been a secret that has not been passed down since ancient times.

Why!

Zhao Yun pretended to sigh and walked away reluctantly.

Behind him, Taoist Immortal also sighed. He had calculated that Zhao Yun's future was just like the Immortal Sect. It was dark. Such a talent might not survive the day of his rise.

"I send you."

At the corner of the mountain, Yanyu was standing under the tree waiting.

Seeing that Zhao Yuntian's mechanical skills were abolished, he couldn't help but let out a dry cough.

"It's not a big deal." Zhao Yun pressed firmly.

"You are optimistic." Yanyu smiled softly and gave Zhao Yun a few talismans, "These are Taoist heavenly secret talismans. The Taoist Lord personally sacrificed them and melted them into the body to isolate the deduction."

"Thank you, senior sister."

Mr. Zhao is not a polite person, so Ma Liu took over.

As the old saying goes...it's polite not to reciprocate.

He also gave something to Yanyu, which was a golden spiritual bead. It was made of rare material and was shiny. The main thing was that it was big, fatter than a watermelon.

When Yanyu saw it, she couldn't help but laugh.

When others give women treasures, most of them are delicate and delicate.

This one was better, she moved out such a big thing, and it was extremely heavy. When she picked up the spirit bead, she was knocked down and lost her balance. It was obviously inappropriate to use it for playing. It must be very handy to move it out and hit people.

boom! boom!

The battle in front of the Taoist Mountain Gate was particularly heated.

When Zhao Yun and Yan Yu came out of the mountain, they saw the Taoist god's son bleeding in the void.

That's right, he was hammered again, and the one with the knife was beaten until he couldn't stand still.

As a Taoist goddess, Yanyu was particularly embarrassed.

The disciples and elders who were spectators also kept coughing.

Zhao Yun was still calm, Lao Kuang's combat power was not overwhelming.

The most melancholy one is the Taoist Son of God. Not long ago, he lost to the Eternal Body in the mountains. Against the Tyrant God Body, he was beaten again by a hammer. Today, he is destined to lose two games in a row.

A battle without suspense has its own suspenseful ending.

Kuang Yingjie was so brave that he defeated the Taoist Son of God with force.

"This kid is much more ruthless than Zhao Yun."

Seeing the Son of God covered in blood, the Taoist disciples all grinned and clicked their tongues.

Look at all the elders, their faces are old and gloomy. It’s strange that they feel better after being beaten by the Son of God.

"I lost."

The same sentence was said again by the Taoist Son of God.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world, but his skills are not as good as others.

However, he can afford to lose, and his determination to practice Taoism is even stronger.

"Mingren don't tell secrets, I want to see the eternal body and the Tyrant Divine Body fight." For some reason, the Taoist disciples all had such a strange idea at this time.

Eternal presence.

Kuang Yingjie is also there.

Don't they have a date?

"Your ranking... belongs to me."

Kuang Yingjie left a word, turned around and ran away.

It’s impossible not to run! The bunch of old guys with beards and glares have already caught up with the guy.

As for Zhao Yun, he had already disappeared into the shadows.

Another battle ended, leaving Taoist with only embarrassment.

It’s not easy to be the Taoist Son of God! Got beaten twice in one day.

Whoosh!

The Tyrant Divine Body started to escape, with wind, thunder and lightning hanging all the way.

The Taoist elder chased him for a long time, but when he arrived, he was stunned and couldn't catch up.

When night fell, Kuang Yingjie fled into a dark valley.

Under the dim starlight, he took out a small notebook, in which were written the names of eight people, all of whom were disciples of the Immortal List, and among the top eight, the Taoist God Son was among them.

He took the writing brush, licked it with his tongue, and consciously crossed out the names of the Taoist Sons of God. As for the remaining seven! He would go to fight one by one until he got the first place.

"Hey!...Robbery."

With a whoop, a person jumped out of the darkness.

Kuang Yingjie subconsciously glanced sideways and saw Young Master Zhao.

He was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a moment. He didn't expect to bump into his good friend from the past in this deserted mountain. He was just as he remembered, full of character, except that he wasn't as handsome. , everything else is pretty good.

boom! boom!

The dark night was broken by the roar again.

The wish of the Taoist family was finally fulfilled here. The people named Zhao and Kuang really got to work and said pleasantly: "Long time no see... I miss you very much."

"Crazy...I will make you crazy."

"You little brat, I've been putting up with you for a long time."

The fight was a lively one with no spectators.

A beautiful valley was thrown into chaos by two people.

So much so.

The remnant soul of the Sword Master who was immersed in Zhao Yunzi Mansion was awakened.

He became the only spectator. After watching for a long time, the Immortal King couldn't help but sigh and sigh. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Today's era... is really extraordinary.

The rumble disappeared without knowing when.

A bonfire was lit on the ruins.

The two people who were at each other's throat not long ago are now brothers.

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward. Kuang Yingjie, who usually liked to make noises, was particularly calm at the moment. He was burying his big head and carefully touching the little Kuang Yingjie through his clothes. Someone's kick almost caused him to be kicked. A eunuch.

"You have to change your stinky habit of slapping someone in the face."

Mr. Zhao was not idle either, looking left and right in the mirror.

What a handsome face! I was stunned by someone.

"These two are so funny."

The sword master's evaluation of the two of them was quite fair.

People who cherish each other have a really different way of reminiscing about the past.

"When did you go to Taoism?" Kuang Yingjie said with a grin.

"I was also a spectator when you blasted the Nine True Legends of the Hammer." Mr. Zhao said, finally straightening his face. The clicking sound was so damn painful to hear.

"I said I can't find you."

Kuang Yingjie muttered, seeming to have forgotten the pain.

The night was very long, accompanied by a raging fire, the two drank and talked happily, recounting their own experiences. If they had not fought hard all the way, how could they have achieved this career.

It was not until midnight that Zhao Yun slowly got up.

"The world is a long way from here. See you next year."

Zhao Yun left a message and left in the sky.

"I said, you can receive the benefits of the Immortal List."

Kuang Yingjie also stood up and shouted to the sky.

Okay! Zhao Yun had just said goodbye and turned back again, "Where can I get benefits?"

"Kami Island."

Kuang Yingjie threw the wine bottle casually.

Then, he added the second half:

"If you don't get it...you won't be able to get it this year."

"No wonder you are looking for someone on the Immortal List to fight."

Zhao Yun's words are serious and long-term, and he finally knows the purpose of mad heroes.

There are benefits every year on the Immortal List. Higher rankings will bring more benefits!

"He's gone...I didn't get it either?"

Kuang Yingjie waved his hand and sacrificed the teleportation array.

Mr. Zhao was still superior and opened the domain gate with a bang.

"As expected of the Holy Son of Daluo Immortal Sect, your equipment is excellent." Kuang Yingjie closed the array and followed into the domain gate. This thing is very expensive and ordinary people can't afford it.

"What are the benefits?" Zhao Yun asked.

"See for yourself." Kuang Yingjie gave the secret scroll.

Mr. Zhao spread it out casually, and there were mostly writings on it, the ranking of each stage, and the corresponding rewards for each stage, which were nothing more than elixirs, magic weapons, spells, and secret scrolls.

Other than that, it is the order of the gods.

"What is the divine order?" Zhao Yun looked curious.

"The order of the gods is the key to entering the ancient monuments of the gods." Kuang Yingjie said.

"Gods and monuments?"

"According to legend, in ancient times, there were nine gods who talked about scriptures and Taoism, leaving a lot of mysteries in the world. After years of changes, it evolved into a fairyland. It is a so-called divine monument. It contains many artistic conceptions and the sound of Taoism can be heard all day long. Chuebujue is a holy place for cultivation. I don’t know how many people are trying to get in. Unfortunately, not everyone has that qualification. Since ancient times, only those who are famous on the immortal list can enter and practice with the order of the gods. However, there is a time limit. , there are numbers on each token, and the higher the ranking, the longer the time limit.”

"What do you mean, people from the divine generation, the emperor generation, and the Taoist generation on the immortal list can get in?" Zhao Yun asked tentatively.

"As long as there is a name on the list, as long as there is a time limit according to the divine order, you can enter." Kuang Yingjie shrugged.

"Isn't it very dangerous to go in like this? The highest among the immortals of the Xuan generation is the Taixu realm; the weakest among the immortals of the Dao generation are the Immortal King level, not to mention those of the God generation and the Emperor generation. , Aren’t you afraid of killing people and cheating?”

"Those who are imprisoned by their cultivation base, no matter who they are, even if they are gods, will be pushed to the Immortal Realm if they enter, except of course the sanctioners." Kuang Yingjie took out his small notebook again and consciously wrote Zhao Yun's name. Going up there, defeating the number one on the Immortal Ranking is not awesome, his goal is to knock this guy down.