Eternal gate

The moonlit night is bright.

Zhao Yun was lost in thought again and tried his best to comprehend the Heavenly Eye.

However, no mystery was found when they arrived, or perhaps, the Heavenly Eye is different from the Heavenly Eye, and the inherited talents are also different. For example, his Heavenly Eye is an acquired practice, and there is no such thing as inheritance. So far, except for clairvoyance and Heavenly Eye, Illusion, he really didn't understand any other secret techniques.

Da da!

Xi Ling rode a horse and walked side by side with the carriage. He looked at Zhao Yun and then looked at the stars. He didn't know what Zhao Yun was looking at along the way. Looking at the moon? She was still counting the stars, she didn't know, and neither did Ye Qingshan or the others. When he looked at Zhao Yun again, his eyes were filled with deep meaning.

This junior in the True Spirit Realm has a sense of mystery all over him, and his demeanor is so calm that it is quite unnatural, especially his eyes, which are as still as water. It takes many strong winds and waves to achieve this. Such... a state of mind where Mount Tai collapses but the color remains unchanged.

"back to normal."

Zhao Yun murmured, and the pupil power that had collapsed due to backlash finally recovered after a night of nourishment. His eyes were shining like stars. If you look carefully, your pupils seemed like a blazing sun.

"What are you looking at."

Xi Ling finally couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice.

"nothing."

Zhao Yun smiled sideways, then hurriedly closed his eyes.

Just because I forgot to close my heavenly eye, I even saw things I shouldn't have seen.

The ability of perspective will always allow him to see beautiful pictures inadvertently. For example, although the girl next to him is wearing clothes, at the previous moment, to him, it was no different than not wearing anything.

Xi Ling didn't know it, but she always felt that Zhao Yun's eyes were strange.

Hewu!

The escort agency's slogan sounded every once in a while.

The rest of the journey was uneventful. Although there were no robbers, there were some petty thieves. Seeing that the cavalry team was quite active, they didn't dare to provoke them. People like this usually picked on the weak.

Night falls again.

The escort agency's destination has finally arrived.

It is a vast ancient city, named Mingyue Ancient City. It is marked on the map. This city is ranked among the most famous in Daxia, and because of its city owner, it should be the only one among all ancient cities. According to rumors, the female city lord retired from the battlefield and was once a general of the Red Flame Army of Great Xia.

Mingyue Ancient City is quite lively under the moonlight.

Looking up, the spacious streets are full of bustling figures, doing all kinds of things, dancing with guns and sticks, swallowing oil and spitting fire, shouting and hawking incessantly, showing the prosperity of the world.

"It's finally here."

Ye Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief.

The same goes for the people in the cavalry. The road to escort is like a road to hell. Death may occur at any time. Every time they leave home, they seem to be rushing to the gate of hell.

"This is Mingyue Ancient City!"

Xi Ling's eyes were full of novelty. He had already dismounted and looked left and right along the way.

Zhao Yun also got off the carriage and looked around. He was looking for a medicine shop.

The pills have been used up again and need to be replenished. Cultivation consumes resources, so it’s better to prepare more.

Um?

When he reached a place, he suddenly stopped.

There was a strange movement in his alchemy sea. It was the seed of creation that had never been strange since it was planted in the past. But just a moment ago, it suddenly trembled. Now it was settled, and the trembling was quite rhythmic, which made him unconsciously think that there was something wrong. The secret treasure attracted the seeds of creation.

He subconsciously glanced sideways and looked to his left.

What you see upon entering is a three-story attic. The words "Zuimenglou" on the plaque are quite eye-catching. Standing here, you can smell waves of rouge fragrance coming out of it. Looking from a distance, you can still vaguely see the attic. Above, there is a scene of a graceful woman playing the piano, pouring wine, and posing.

Looking at the door of Zuimeng Tower, there are disheveled women, flipping their hair, pulling men one by one, and saying words that go to their bones, "Uncle, why are you here!"

Green building.

This is a brothel. To put it more simply, it’s a brothel, and even more… it’s a brothel.

"inside."

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes for a moment.

He determined that the secret treasure that affected the seeds of creation was in Zuimeng Tower.

Thinking like this, he took steps.

"Ji...Ji Hen."

Behind him, Xi Ling called out.

Zhao Yun heard this, turned around and cupped his hand, "Thank you for taking care of me all the way. See you soon."

Everyone laughed dryly.

Xi Ling, on the other hand, puffed up her little mouth and glanced at Zuimeng Tower, knowing where it was.

Zhao Yun has turned around, not to have fun, but to find treasures.

To be honest, this is the second time he has been back to a place like this.

The first time was in Wangu City. I went there once and was beaten by my father when I came home.

The Zhao family has such a tradition. If you dare to go to the Qinglou, I will break your legs.

Because of that matter, Liu Ruyue ignored him for a month.

In fact, it was a coincidence. If it was calculated, no one would believe it.

In this regard, he is far different from a certain young man. When people go to the kilns and houses, they always take their wives with them.

"Uncle, why are you here!"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Zuimeng Tower, a woman came to greet him. She was holding a handkerchief in a professional manner.

"At first glance, he doesn't look like a romantic person!"

The people in the escort office were muttering a lot when they saw Zhao Yun entering.

"gone."

Ye Qingshan coughed dryly, and when he turned around, he glanced at his daughter.

Xi Ling still puffed out her little mouth, stamped her feet, and then followed her. After walking a long way, she didn't forget to look back. She also thought about dragging Zhao Yun to go shopping after the job was done? That's good. I'm going to find a girl first. Is it because I'm not beautiful? Or is the girl inside more beautiful?

When Zhao Yun entered the Qinglou, he heard the music of drums, harp, and shengxiao, and watched the singing and dancing.

The place is filled with incense, which is both real and illusory. The hanging tents are embroidered with silver begonias. The atmosphere is moving like a fantasy sea of ​​falling clouds, giving people a feeling of being in a dream. Besides, the decoration is also luxurious, with floor coverings. The white jade is carved into the ground to form a lotus, and it blossoms into five lotus flowers. The petals are fresh and exquisite. When you step on it with bare feet, you will feel a warm feeling filling your whole body.

This is much better than the one in Forget the Ancient City.

"This young master is so unfamiliar!"

As soon as Zhao Yun came in, he saw a well-dressed old bustard approaching him. He was holding a small fan in his hand, twisting his waist like a bucket. He was wearing heavy makeup and a straight black mole on his chin. He smiled at everyone he saw. flowery.

Without such skillful skills, it seems impossible to become a madam.

"Um."

Zhao Yun hummed lightly and glanced at each individual figure, whether it was a prostitute or a prostitute, one by one. If he saw the secret treasure, the seed of creation would definitely react.

"Sir, what are you looking for?" The madam patted Zhao Yun with a small fan.

"Looking for baby...um...looking for someone."

"They are all here looking for someone. They have taken a fancy to one of my darlings."

"Let me consider."

Zhao Yun looked back casually, still looking at each other.

Most of them have been looked over, but there is no movement of the creation seed. It is still trembling quite regularly. If it really sees the secret treasure, it will probably tremble violently.

"Are you looking for my Mengdie?" the madam teased.

"Who is Mengdie?" Zhao Yun asked while looking at it.

"You can see that the young master is an outsider at first glance. Mengdie is the number one in Zuimenglou." The old bustard said, "Young Master is here by chance. She will perform the dance today. If you miss this night, you will have to wait another year."

"Then wait."

Zhao Yun said and walked away. Before leaving, he stuffed a banknote into the old bustard's hand.

Rencao said a lot of things, but he couldn't say it in vain. The main reason was that it hindered him from finding the treasure.

"Well, that's pretty cool."

The old bustard smiled happily and went to greet the other one.