Eternal gate

"Hurry up."

Tonight, Canglang City lost its prosperity and became more chaotic.

Guards with swords can be seen everywhere, one team after another crisscrossing the area.

"This is much more difficult than when catching a lone wolf."

There were too many people hiding in the attic, leaning on the windows and looking down, with somber voices.

"It's the same for Zhao Yun. He couldn't run anywhere, so he came to Canglang City instead."

"He probably didn't want to come. He should have been chased and intercepted, and he was forced here."

"In such a situation, it's impossible to escape with wings!"

There were a lot of whispers, and they were all loyal spectators.

No one is optimistic about Zhao Yun, the army has entered the city, not to mention a small true spirit realm, even if he is at the peak of Ksitigarbha, he can't escape. It is only a matter of time before he is caught.

Then, the big drama comes next.

Han Ming is a vengeful master. He provoked him over and over again. It would be strange if he could be kind. If he is caught, a quick death is probably an extravagant hope. It is not difficult to predict that it will be bloody and Zhao Yun will also die miserably.

"You really think highly of me."

Zhao Yun clicked his tongue and skillfully avoided the soldiers.

He had no intention of escaping, and he couldn't escape. Finding a place to take a breath was the best way to go.

Looking outside, he entered a grocery store.

"Close today, come back tomorrow."

The grocery store owner waved his hand and drove people out without waiting for Zhao Yun to speak.

In troubled times, it is safer to go home early.

"Talk paper, talisman ink, talisman pens, as many as you want."

Zhao Yun said calmly, and slapped a banknote on the counter.

"Hold on."

When they saw Yinzi, the boss's eyes suddenly lit up and he was smiling.

If you earn money, it doesn't matter if you go home late.

When he earns money, his hands and feet become numb.

Whatever Zhao Yun wanted, whatever he had, he packed a whole sack for others.

"Thank you."

"I haven't asked you for any money yet?"

"Give it to you."

Zhao Yun said that he had already left the shop and turned into the alley. He had no time to wait for the boss to change money, so it was better to leave. It would be nonsense if he was stuck in the shop.

At this point, life is more valuable than money.

"He is a rich man."

The shop owner was beaming and made a lot of money for nothing.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhao Yun walked through the small streets like a dark shadow, spent a hundred taels, bought a small garden, locked the door of the garden road, then drank a mouthful of spiritual liquid, the scars were completely healed, and then started to He is not afraid if someone searches for the talisman. He has already found a way to break the situation. He is a professional at bluffing people.

"Hurry up."

Outside, loud shouts echoed through every street.

Looking at the street, except for the soldiers with swords and guards, there was no one else. No matter the vendors, those who ate wine, or those who flirted with girls... they were all driven back home. They were searched door to door. The city lord gave a death order and dug the ground. You have to find people even if you are three feet away.

The most embarrassing thing was those who were chasing Zhao Yun before.

Not to mention that he failed to catch Zhao Yun and was still trapped in the city. Not to mention the city, he didn't even let out the door at this moment. The meaning of Han Yan's big battle was obvious. He stayed at home and waited. The guards searched one by one.

"Zhao Yun, stop hiding."

"You can't run away."

Tonight, Han Ming was extra energetic, not only energetic, but also very excited. He was still standing on the back of the blood eagle, hovering in the air, howling wherever he went. If he found Zhao Yun, he would kill him as soon as possible. He had already Thinking about how to recruit his old enemy, it was a rare trip to Canglang City. As the young city lord, he had to fulfill his duties as a landlord. If he did not break his bones and spread ashes, his surname would not be Han.

"I really thought I was scared."

Zhao Yun could hear it, so he wouldn't run out stupidly.

Wait! It won't take long for Bingwei to find this.

"Trash, a bunch of trash."

Han Ming was still there, and he kept drinking.

Maybe he waited too long and got too angry, so his shouting turned into yelling, and the person he was yelling at was Bingwei. He couldn't even find anyone in such a big battle?

"return."

Han Yan gave a cold scolding.

After all, he is the young city lord, scolding my soldiers like this?

Han Ming suddenly stopped.

Even so, it could not hide the fact that he was cursing the soldiers and guards. His words made the soldiers and guards quite unhappy. Blue Wolf City is so big, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. You are so awesome, come down and find it yourself! If I hadn't been Han Yan, if you hadn't been the Young City Lord, I would have been beaten to death eight hundred times.

"Not urgent."

"We are not in a hurry."

The soldiers and guards had a tacit understanding. They were searching seriously. After listening to Han Ming's words, they were not very motivated. They did not forget to chat during the search. It was no different from going through the motions. They were all ruthless people who had been on the battlefield. They could not listen. What do people say?

Scold us?

Then just wait!

Not to mention, their slackness gave Zhao Yun more time to breathe. Whenever there was a crisis, this guy would be extra dedicated. He would draw spells one after another and stock up on goods. At critical moments, these can save lives. of.

The long night passed quietly.

Until daybreak, Zhao Yun was not found.

This is all due to the soldiers and guards. They said they were looking for someone, but it was more like walking on the street. Because of what Han Ming said last night, he was in a bad mood and had no enthusiasm.

The more this happened, the more Han Ming wanted to scold his mother.

By the way, even Zhao Yun also scolded him, you damn, you are a tortoise! So many people have been searching all night, but they can't find it. Hide it, keep hiding it, don't let me catch you.

Ah sneeze!

Zhao Yun sneezed, and visually, someone was scolding him.

The guards searched all night, Han Ming scolded him all night, and he also painted all night. He looked at the piles of explosive talismans on the table, which made him feel comfortable. The results of the whole night were put aside here, and now he was trying to break through. There is also the possibility of killing him.

Buzz!

While I was painting, a golden light suddenly flashed through my consciousness.

Today's Moon God must be in a good mood and has passed down a secret technique.

To be precise, it is the hanging talisman method.

"Xiu'er, you are becoming more and more sensible."

Zhao Yun smiled and divided his mind into two tasks, drawing the talisman and meditating at the same time.

The next talisman is a hanging talisman.

"Whoever captures Zhao Yun will receive a reward of 50,000 yuan."

In the outside world, Han Yan's words spread throughout Canglang City. Because his precious son was easy to scold, the soldiers and guards looked down upon him, and did not do things seriously. In this case, he had to get some bounty to stimulate him. Soldiers and guards.

"Well, this sounds like a human saying."

The eyes of the lazy soldiers and guards all lit up.

Fuck any city lord or young city lord, they are not as beneficial as money. As long as you have money, no matter how much God scolds you, we will listen.

"I've seen him."

"If you dare to hide Zhao Yun secretly, you will be killed without mercy."

"Search for me."

The arrests intensified on the new day.

Driven by the bounty, the soldiers and guards all over the city were in high spirits.

In the city lord's mansion, Han Yan has made a pot of good tea and looks quite relaxed.

As long as Zhao Yun is still in the city, he can't escape.

Looking at Han Ming, he was extremely angry and couldn't wait to find Zhao Yun. If I hadn't been here, he would have run out and started yelling and cursing.

"How can you do great things if you can't keep your temper?"

Han Yan glanced at Han Ming, feeling embarrassed enough.

"Follow your father's teachings."

Han Ming was quite calm. In front of his father, he had to restrain himself.

"My father has made arrangements to send you to Tianzong in a while."

"Tianzong?"

Han Ming's eyes lit up. The only sect in Daxia, the Holy Land of Cultivation, is not something anyone can enter if they want to. Entering Tianzong is a supreme honor and a symbol of status. You bring it with you wherever you go. Aura.

This damn thing is about to take off!

He was excited, this guy was excited again, and most of his anger was gone in an instant.

call!

In the room, Zhao Yun exhaled a breath of turbid air and finally put down the talisman pen.

Gua!

Soon after, I heard the roar of the big roc and was summoned again.

Zhao Yun touched his chin and circled around the Dapeng. Sometimes he stretched out his hand to pinch the wings of the Dapeng. He still remembered that the day before yesterday, the Dapeng knocked over three Xuanyang-level blood eagles outside Canglang City. What a domineering person!

"It's really nirvana."

Zhao Yun murmured and looked again and again.

Today's Dapeng is slightly different from the past. His hair is a lot more golden, and his bloodline has hidden pressure that will always overflow inadvertently. Even his master feels more depressed. It's his bloodline. of depression.

"Take a drop of its blood."

The moon god, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly said something.

Zhao Yun was a little confused, but he still did it.

The blood of the Dapeng is not red, but is dyed with a golden glow, which should be due to Nirvana. The blood of the real Golden-winged Dapeng is the color of pure gold.

"Then!"

Zhao Yun glanced at Moon God, he couldn't just let blood out, right?

Moon God didn't say a word, nor did he open his eyes, he only breathed lightly.

It didn't matter that she inhaled, the Dapeng blood hanging in Zhao Yun's palm turned into a wisp of mist, passed through his nostrils, went straight into his consciousness, and was inhaled by the Moon God into his body.

"Is there still such an operation?"

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, looking a little strange.

But after thinking about it, I felt relieved. The Moon Goddess could speak through his mouth, and she could also breathe through his nose. The blood of Dapeng was absorbed by her.

"not enough."

Moon God sighed and fell asleep again.

Zhao Yun touched his chin, as if he knew the meaning. Most likely, the Moon God wanted to borrow the blood of Dapeng to replenish his soul power. Unfortunately, the Dapeng at this moment was not of pure blood, and the essence in his blood was still covered in dust. To the Moon God, It has no effect.

Gua!

Dapeng was quite affectionate. It rubbed its furry head against Zhao Yun's body. It was only like this to him. If it were anyone else, it would have shown its fierce light.

"Fuck with me, there's a future."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and brushed the Dapeng.

One day, if Dapeng fully awakens, it will be truly amazing.

When night fell, he sent Dapeng back.

And he picked up the talisman brush again and began to draw the talisman conscientiously.

"Search, search door to door for me."

The loud shouting outside was getting closer.

In Zhao Yun's opinion, it won't take long to find this.

boom!

Before half an hour, the gate of the small garden was kicked open, and three or two soldiers rushed in. They were obviously soldiers who had been on the battlefield, but now they looked like robbers.

"People inside, come out."

Bingwei pointed at the house and shouted loudly. Because it was night, he could see the figure through the window. He was holding a pen in one hand, whether writing or drawing.

For a long time, no response.

The soldiers and guards looked at each other and stepped forward together, not forcing us to use force.

However, as soon as he arrived in front of the door, he saw a surge of momentum coming out of the room.

"Tian... Tianwu?"

Bingwei's expression suddenly changed. He couldn't stand a step firmly and stepped back. He didn't realize that the terrifying aura from the previous moment was definitely the coercion of the Tianwu Realm.

How can it be.

Little Canglang City actually hides a figure in the Tianwu Realm.

"Senior, please forgive me."

Bingwei hurriedly crawled on his knees, trembling all over.

Tianwu realm! If you want to destroy them, one finger is enough.

It's such a bad time, looking for someone for the bounty, but I hit the steel plate.

"roll."

Zhao Yun said calmly, the words were ordinary, but when they fell in the ears of Bingwei, they were like thunder. A slight word seemed to have the power to crush the mind.

If the soldiers and guards were pardoned, they would run away.

Blushing, I'm a professional.

Zhao Yun continued to draw the talisman. These are just small soldiers. Where is the general behind?

The so-called general refers to Han Yan.

Sure enough, within a quarter of an hour, I heard the whistling wind.

Han Yan came, wiping sweat all the way. Hearing the reports from his subordinates, he was extremely shocked. How could there be a Heavenly Martial Realm figure in Canglang City who came out of Guiming Mountain Cave? If not, then when did this person come, how long has he been here, and how much does this old man know about what he has done over the years.

By now, he was feeling dizzy.

In other words, he was confused.

Zhao Yun was not found, but a giant was found.

How interesting.

This surprise was too damn unexpected.

Along with him, there was also the city manager, whose heart was pounding.

"Junior Han Yan, I've met... I've met my senior."

Han Yan stepped forward, stood still across the door, and bowed with his hands in hand.

"Canglang City Lord, what a huge battle."

Zhao Yun said calmly, his voice was old, and the talisman pen in his hand was still in his hand. Looking from outside, those who didn't know thought he was painting there? His words were still so plain, but they resonated with Wuhun, adding a little bit of Tianwu coercion.

That's enough, enough to scare Han Yan.

Originally, he wanted to add another sentence after his words: Zhao Yun is my disciple.

Think about it... or give up.

Disciples must not be mistaken. If Han Yan shakes him out, he will be in the real Tianwu realm, such as Daxia Hongyuan, and he will be in an embarrassing situation. If one of them fails, there is a possibility of being destroyed. This is him, too. The reason why I have not dared to disclose it to the public so far involves Tianwu, so I need to be cautious in everything.

"I don't mean to bother senior."

Han Yan held up his hands again, sweating profusely, and did not dare to make a sound.

Zhao Yun stopped talking and just drew talismans leisurely.

In some scenes, the air suddenly became quiet, a person in the Tianwu Realm was silent, and the atmosphere was about to freeze. Han Yan didn't dare to move. Should I leave? Or should I leave it alone? You old man, please give me an order!

Han Yan didn't dare to say a word, for fear that disaster would come out of his mouth.

Tianwu realm! All of them are old guys, and they have very weird temperaments.

"You know your sin."

After a long time, I heard Zhao Yun speak again.

In terms of momentum, this guy is really good at it. There are only four words, which already have a hint of coldness and majesty. Since he is trying to bluff people, he must first show off his power.

To be honest, he didn't know what Han Yan was guilty of.

Just leave it to Han Yan to figure this out.

Among the city lords, including Yan Tianfeng, Yang Xiong, and Chiyang City Lord, who has the clean hands? It’s just a matter of how far it has been achieved.

For people like this, you can catch them accurately.

Don't tell me, his words really frightened Han Yan so much that he knelt down with a bang.

"Senior, forgive me."

Han Yan's face turned pale, trembling from his soul.

Indeed, his hands were unclean.

As a city lord over the years, I have enriched my own pockets and made many mistakes. I just don't know how much the person inside knows. However, it doesn't matter how much he knows at this moment. Any one of them is enough to kill him.

Besides, do you still need a reason to kill someone in the Tianwu Realm?

Not only did he kneel down, but the city manager also followed suit.

If the Tianwu Realm really wants to hold people accountable, Han Yan can't run away, and neither can he.