Eternal gate

The night in the mist and secluded forest, I don’t know when I fell into tranquility.

The giant python was cannibalized, leaving only a skeleton. The awakened monsters also returned to their lairs. Occasionally, they would roar once or twice, whether they were talking in their sleep or declaring their territorial sovereignty.

"Don't let me see you."

Deep in the forest, the eyes of the young man in white were very cold.

The plan was all well planned, but it was all disrupted by a monster freeze.

So far, no Heavenly Spirit Fruit has been seen.

"Senior brother, why not go back!" Liu Ruyue whispered.

"Senior brother, since I promised you, I will help you find it." The young man in white smiled like a spring breeze, but deep in his eyes, there was a trace of desire. The body of the heavenly spirit was still very beautiful.

After the dialogue, there was silence again.

Liu Ruyue was okay and looked around vigilantly.

The young man in white felt restless in his heart. In this moment, he had scolded him thousands of times. Who was he scolding? He was scolding the person who threw the giant python, well... that was Zhao Yun.

Ah sneeze!

Zhao Yun sneezed without warning.

Compared to Liu Ruyue and the others, he was even more miserable and embarrassed. He wandered around in the belly of the giant python and wandered in front of the gate of hell. The monsters here really cannot be easily provoked.

He didn't dare to show his face and hid in a cave to heal his wounds.

In the Phantom Mist Forest late at night, the fog is thicker. It is not only highly toxic, but also has a poisonous mist that confuses people's minds. It is called the Phantom Mist Forest. Those who are not mentally strong are likely to fall into the illusion.

Only when the light of dawn filled the sky and the earth did Zhao Yun open his eyes.

He healed his wounds in the middle of the night, and it was basically fine. He took the Wisdom Heart Pearl, hung it in his palm and looked at it again and again. He had never seen this object before, and he had never heard of it. Looking at the expression of the mustache before, this object should be extraordinary. There is a special ability that should be very valuable if sold.

After collecting the Pearl of Wisdom, he escaped from the cave.

Even on a sunny day, the fog is quite thick in the forest.

The fog is thick and the aura is rich.

He consciously picked up the small gourd and swallowed it wherever he went, calling for his mustache in a low voice. There was a fight last night, and he didn't know where the gourd went, and he was even less sure if he was still alive.

Half a day later, he went to the same lake as yesterday.

The main reason is to see if there is a second Wisdom Heart Bead.

Unfortunately, no more.

"Old man?"

Zhao Yun called softly and continued to go deeper.

If the mustache is still alive, he will probably go inside. Although the old guy is not very reliable, he will definitely continue to search for the spiritual fruit. It is fate, and he does not want the mustache to be buried here.

In fact, he had doubts.

The flowers, plants and trees in the Phantom Mist Forest are all highly poisonous, and most of them also have the Heavenly Spirit Fruit that grows here. It only bears fruit once every thirty years. It must be so poisonous that if you swallow it on your own, you may not wait for the blessing of your bloodline. , will be poisoned to death.

Along the way, there was no response from the mustache.

In fact, the mustache is also looking for him, and he is also calling quietly. No one dares to shout loudly anymore. The monsters here are silent and will join in wherever there is excitement.

When Zhao Yun settled down again, it was still the same lake.

He didn't come back deliberately, he just turned around and came back.

It's still a confusing array, a natural confusing array. It's not a maze, it's better than a maze. Even if he has clairvoyance, it's hard to understand. He has gone back and forth to this lake three or five times. Even he has done this, let alone the other three. , like headless flies, spinning around in the fog.

"Where are the people?"

Zhao Yun jumped on a huge stone and looked around with all his eyes.

What you can see is hazy clouds and mist, which completely blocks vision and perception.

Suddenly, a rustling sound sounded, causing Zhao Yun to look sideways.

Someone came over, and a vague figure could be seen in the clouds and mist.

It's not a mustache, but an old man in black robes, leaning on a dragon-headed staff, with sunken eye sockets, slightly protruding pupils, and a touch of scarlet color. He should be a master who licks blood at the tip of a knife.

"There is a third group of people." Zhao Yun muttered and frowned.

From the body of the old man in black robe, he smelled a trace of evil spirit that could not be leaked out. From his point of view, he must have killed many people and even been riddled with evil spirit. What a cultivation level! At the peak of Xuanyang, the Qi and blood are lingering with a lot of poison. He is probably an expert in using poison. He comes here either to seek the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, or to practice through the poisonous mist. Everywhere in the Phantom Mist Forest It’s all poison, and it’s definitely a holy place to train your poisonous body.

While he was talking, the old man in black robes had walked over and glanced at Zhao Yun. There was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He was surprised that a junior True Spirit could go so deep into the Phantom Mist Forest without losing his life.

"Hand over all the valuables, and I will let you die more comfortably." The old man in black robe said calmly, he was a familiar person, but this was just an opening statement! Anyone who listens to this will not feel comfortable.

And Zhao Yun is one of them.

These days, robbers are becoming more and more arrogant and not subtle at all.

It's right to think about it. The old man in black robe is at the peak of Xuanyang. He is only at the peak of True Spirit. What's wrong with him? Such a gap is nothing more than a slap, let alone in the Phantom Mist Forest.

"No money, no treasure."

Zhao Yun said, turned around and left, not because he was afraid of this guy, but because he didn't want to make a big fuss.

"If you don't want to give it, I will come and get it myself." The old man in black robe walked around Zhao Yun like a ghost, his palms were like eagle claws, and the black mist between his palms was poisonous gas. He was a poisonous body.

Zhao Yun stood still and did not move.

When the old man's hand was still three inches away from him, he suddenly hit the ground.

"Escape?"

The old man in black robe was surprised, this is a good secret skill.

In an astonishing moment, Zhao Yun had rushed out of the ground, walked around behind the black-robed old man, opened his Qilin body, and struck out with a mighty dragon palm, so fierce and powerful that the Xuanyang peak was as strong as the black-robed old man, and he was beaten until he coughed up blood.

It was only because he underestimated Zhao Yun and thought he could solve it with one palm that he didn't even use the body-protecting essence. This allowed Zhao Yun to take advantage of the loophole and hit him with domineering palm power, which made him confused.

When...even the True Spirit Realm became so strong.

"What a junior, I'm really impressed."

The old man in black robe laughed angrily, and with a wave of his arm, a flying needle as thin as an ox's hair was shot out. Each one had extremely strong piercing power and was poisonous. An expert in using poison would be covered in poison all over his body.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun ducked to the ground again to avoid the flying needle.

"Do you think the same method will be useful to me?" The old man in black robe sneered. He raised his foot and stamped on the ground. This method is most effective for escaping from the ground and will shock the escaping person.

However, before the soles of his feet touched the ground, he saw the ground tremble slightly, and lightning blades shot out one after another in a radius of a hundred feet. The thunder and lightning tore apart, and the cold light shone brightly. It was Zhao Yun who used the sky thunder formation underground.

"you....."

The old man in black robe was caught off guard, and his kick that landed on the ground lost its power. Not only did it lose its power, but a bloody hole was poked out by the thunder blade. He couldn't stand firm for a step and almost fell down. The thunder blade didn't stop, and shot out one after another. There were gouges of blood on his body.

break!

The old man in black was furious and stabbed the ground with his dragon-headed stick, breaking through the thunder formation.

In the previous moment, Zhao Yun had escaped and was standing in front of the old man. The old man's expression changed, and his eyes suddenly turned golden, with thunder and lightning gathering in his eyes. However, Zhao Yun was faster, and a dragon roared and a tiger roared, a majestic The dragon's roar resonated with the martial spirit. The howling old man groaned, his eyes darkened, and he stepped back.

"In the next life, don't mess with anyone you shouldn't mess with."

Zhao Yun said calmly, he had already drawn his sword, and with the Wind and Thunder Technique, the sword was extremely powerful. With the black and yellow energy, the sword was extremely powerful. The black-robed old man who had just stopped was pierced through the heart with a sword, and the blood was dazzling.

"you....."

The old man spurted blood, his eyes protruded, and his pupils shrank.

He was careless and underestimated the combat power of this true spirit realm, as well as Zhao Yun's actual combat ability. Within three rounds, he suffered a devastating blow. This sword had cut off his heart.

When it arrived, he was extremely depressed.

He is at the peak of Xuanyang! He had a lot of trump cards, but he didn't have time to use them before he was killed by a sword. The opponent was still in the True Spirit Realm, and he had been coaxing him for half his life, but he fell into the hands of the little martial arts cultivator.

Zhao Yun moved quickly and swept all over the black-robed old man.

All valuables were taken away, and finally the corpses were destroyed to prevent the spread of blood.

What a trophy! Still very rich.

The old man in black robe is a martial arts practitioner who refines poisons. The objects on his body are naturally related to poisons, such as flying needles, pills, and killing swords... They are all highly poisonous. Zhao Yun naturally keeps them, they will always be useful. One day, apart from this, there was an ancient purple sheepskin scroll with many lines carved on it.

"It's better to arrive early than to arrive in time." Zhao Yun couldn't help but smile.

He also has purple sheepskin ancient scrolls, all of which are treasure maps. Counting this one, there are three of them.

After trying it out for a while, it was still incomplete and at least two more pieces were needed.

"What the hell, I provoked you."

While Zhao Yun was studying the treasure map, he suddenly heard a cry.

Listening to the timbre, there is something familiar. It's not a mustache, but a talent named Wang Zhao. Yes, that's the cross-eyed guy. He specializes in the art and is good at stealing. He rarely misses, and here comes the Phantom Mist. Youlin, so the world is small, you can bump into that guy even if you are running around.

"It's time to be hunted."

Zhao Yun thought to himself, looking for the source of the sound.

Since they were being hunted, there was another group of people. In this way, there were five groups of people in front and behind, Liu Ruyue and the young man in white, him and the mustache, the old man in black robe, Wang Zha, Another group of people are chasing Wang Zhao. This is only what he knows. Who knows how many more people come in. If they are all for the Tianling Fruit, it will be too lively.

When he arrived, Wang Zha had been forced to the foot of a rock wall. There was no way out. He was badly injured. His body was covered with sword marks. Each one was filled with a faint light. He didn't know if it was murderous intent or poison. The Phantom Mist Forest was full of wounds. It's poison. If it touches a wound, it won't feel good and it will be difficult to heal.

Look at the person who is chasing Wang Zhao, and he turns out to be a young man.

Oh no, he must be an old guy who has rejuvenated. He has no hair and a shiny forehead. His head is huge and disproportionate to his body shape. I don’t know if it’s caused by pills or martial arts. , became so deformed, the ice-attributed true energy was very strange.

"You didn't find so many treasures, so you came here to rob me of a true spirit realm?"

Wang Zha coughed up a mouthful of blood, knowing that he was doomed, and cursed, what a bad time! When I came in, I bumped into an old guy, and without much shame, I chased him all the way.