Eternal gate

boom!

Wei Teng was hit hard on the battle platform, and the accompanying roar was as loud as expected. Another piece of rubble flew away from the hard battle platform, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed three feet high in the air. A bright red and dazzling arc is drawn, which is really eye-catching.

The onlookers’ little hearts collectively trembled.

Again, it hurts to look at it, not to mention the physical pain.

ah....!

Wei Teng's howl was unknown whether it was a roar or a scream.

He was not stupid. The true energy in his whole body was surging and rolling, trying to scare Zhao Yun away. He used all his strength to find that he was surprised to find that his so-called Xuanyang realm aura and Xuanyang realm true essence could not shake this true spirit state.

"Come again."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and struck with a second blow.

Wei Teng, who was still howling and roaring, was afraid that it wasn't just his stomach that hurt, but his whole body was hurting, blood was spurting out, his five internal organs were displaced, and there were many fractures in the bones and meridians all over his body, mainly in his head, which was buzzing. Like a lightning strike, his eyes went dark and he almost fainted.

So what if he is an old disciple of Tianzong?

Wei Teng had some moral knowledge and background, but he couldn't withstand someone's three consecutive falls.

boom!

When the third blow fell, the guy fainted on the spot and lost consciousness. His face looked so painful that it was probably a nightmare even in his dreams. Besides the pain, he was probably depressed. When Yu Wenhao was thrown down earlier, he made a careless statement. When Yan Kang was thrown, he said something careless again, and cursed Yan Kang and Yu Wenhao in his heart. They were really useless, and they couldn't survive a single move.

In fact, he was even more worthless than the other two. He had not survived a single move, and even when he fainted, he did not know how Zhao Yun could defeat his invisibility, and how he had avoided the killing sword. It was out of control, and too many secret tricks fell to their knees before they had a chance to be used.

"Another cripple." The spectators coughed dryly.

"Coming through the back door, it's really not as bad as I thought." Many people murmured that the person that the handsome female leader Chi Yan was interested in had a few small brushes, and she knocked down three Xuanyang realms one after another! One of them is an old disciple of Tianzong. This is not just luck.

"It's not a big deal if you just defeat a third-rate guy." On a rock not far away, many old disciples gathered together, each holding a folding fan, laughing and joking. The third-rate guy they talked about was referring to Yan Kang. They have not cultivated their foundation well enough, so they deserve to be hammered.

"Senior Brother Wei, don't you go down and play?"

One person joked that the senior brother Wei he was looking at was none other than Wei Chuan.

"He is not worthy of being my opponent." The corners of Wei Chuan's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of contempt, and his back was extremely straight. Previously, he had experienced great winds and waves in the Phantom Mist Forest, and he had the capital to brag. The strong men were all trapped inside, but he escaped.

The only flaw was that it failed to leave a good impression on Liu Ruyue.

I don’t know what his expression would be if he knew that the person who challenged him and Liu Ruyue that night in the Phantom Forest was Zhao Yunshi. A slap in the face is a must, and he can brag about it. It's just a big joke. Zhao Yun was dragged away by the tree demon and still alive and kicking.

Speaking of Zhao Yun, he had accepted Wei Teng's banknote, jumped off the platform, smiled at each other, and walked away side by side with Mu Qinghan. The bustling onlookers gave way to each other tacitly, and no longer dared to underestimate this person who used the back door. , is obviously not a soft persimmon, and cannot be pinched by anyone who wants to.

Looking at the battle platform, it's a bit bloody.

The three people who were looking for trouble were all lying in a human-shaped pit? Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his body was twitching. He woke up for a moment, but when he remembered being thrown, he fainted again. The main pain was that his whole body ached inside and out.

"It's a tough situation!" Sikong Jiannan grinned.

There was no one here to refute this. They were all bombed together before. After recovering from their injuries, they became restless and gathered together to find trouble. This time it was even worse than last time. They were all thrown together and were completely paralyzed.

"Take away 300,000 yuan with one vote, tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Xie kept sighing and looked around.

I also want to find someone to practice with and earn some money to spend.

After looking for it, I saw Yin Hun.

Yin Hun was also looking at him, so they couldn't meet each other and wanted to fight when they met.

"There will be a battle eventually." Yin Hun snorted coldly, turned and walked away.

It’s not that I don’t want to fight, I just want to preserve my strength. Many of my trump cards must be kept in the new sect competition. Except for a few restless disciples, such as Yan Kang and Yu Wenhao, the new disciples basically think so and expose their strength in advance. When competing with trump cards and new sects, your opponent must be on guard.

This is what Lin Xie thought.

If you want to fight, you have to choose a good time.

"Disciple."

Before the spectators had left, they heard shouts and shouts, and three strong winds roared from three directions.

The momentum of Ksitigarbha at his peak was too strong and fierce, and most of the spectators present could not stand firm.

He was looking for trouble with the three masters.

Hearing that his disciple had been beaten, he rushed over in a hurry, but he arrived too late.

In fact, their legs and feet were already numb because the war ended too quickly.

"Ji Hen."

Angry shouts soon filled the battle arena.

Ah sneeze!

Zhao Yun sneezed again, and many people should scold him.

Beside him, Mu Qinghan glanced sideways from time to time, scanning Zhao Yun up and down every time. Even though his junior brother was just an ordinary person, he turned out to be really fierce in fighting, knocking him to the Xuanyang realm.

"Master would be happy if he knew." Mu Qinghan whispered and smiled.

At least her two disciples did not lose her people when they came down the mountain.

Not only was there no shame, the junior brother also earned Zizhufeng enough face.

"Come, senior sister."

Zhao Yun grabbed a handful of banknotes and handed them to Mu Qinghan.

I don’t know how much it is, but there are still tens of thousands of taels.

It is said that those who see you are happy with money, this is how it comes about.

"Junior brother, this is impossible." Mu Qinghan hurriedly declined.

"Family, no need to be polite."

Zhao Yun smiled, walked a few steps quickly, and ran to another place at the fork in the road.

Mu Qinghan wanted to chase, but Zhao Yun had disappeared. Her next smile was a little silly and a little silly. How could you still have money to watch a movie? What an unexpected surprise. Her junior brother is indeed a nice person. He also gave her a piece of Purple Tears Weapon Crystal before. Thinking of the Purple Tears Weapon Crystal, her pace also quickened. She had to go back to continue tempering, and she had to go back to the new sect. Compared with before, improve your strength as much as possible.

Zhao Yun went all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The old Taoist Xuanshan was still lying there sleeping. When he saw Zhao Yun come in, he just raised his eyelids and then fell asleep again. Only a lazy word came to him, "You can only look at it, but you are not allowed to take it out."

"clear."

Zhao Yun replied and was already walking towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

Before reaching it, the little bud of creation began to tremble, confirming that the rare treasure was still there.

This is reassuring.

He found a place, found an ancient book, and flipped through it.

The Moon God said that if you have nothing to do, read more, it will be of great use in the future. Even if the Moon God does not say it, he will come often. The ancient books and secret volumes in the Sutra Pavilion can be said to cover everything, and there are too many that are not available in the outside world. , all of which were painstakingly collected by the ancestors of Tianzong. Now that they are all here, there is no reason not to look at them.

"You can only look at it, but you can't take it away."

From a distance, I heard the old Taoist Xuanshan say this again.

Not to Zhao Yun, but to another person.

It's Youlan. After watching the competition, she didn't go back to the mountain peak and came to the Sutra Pavilion to read again.

When she saw Zhao Yun, she nodded politely, took an ancient book, and then secretly took out a memory crystal and secretly rubbed the contents of the book. This was expressly prohibited by Tianzong for fear of the secret scroll. It is lost and collected with great difficulty, how can it be spread easily.

However, there are policies from above and countermeasures from below.

There are always some talents who can bring out the contents of the ancient scrolls.

Just like Youlan, she is not stupid. She also knows how to use memory crystals,

It's so secretive that no one should know.

However, Zhao Yun has clairvoyance and can see clearly.

"Rashomon is also interested in Tianzong Sutra Pavilion?"

Zhao Yun murmured, unconsciously thinking that Youlan had sneaked into Tianzong just to steal the ancient books from the Scripture Pavilion.

He closed his eyes and continued to read the ancient scrolls.

The entire Sutra Pavilion was quiet, except for the old Taoist Xuanshan, he and Youlan were the only ones.

The only sound was the thunderous snoring of the old Taoist from Xuanshan.

"Have you heard that Ji Hen is on the martial arts stage?"

"Ji Hen, the one who came through the back door? He dares to perform martial arts."

"More than that, you dare! You even throw the three Xuanyang realms so hard that even your own mother doesn't recognize her."

"this....."

The Sutra Pavilion is quiet, but there is enough excitement outside.

Early in the morning, there was a commotion about the martial arts performance. Wherever there are people, there will be discussions, and Ji Hen's name is always on the lips. He came through the back door and became famous in one battle.

Too many people regretted that they did not catch up with the show.

Too many people are lucky to have watched it from beginning to end.

What's even more lively is Zizhu Peak. The three masters who were looking for trouble went up the mountain together again, each in a fierce manner. His disciple was thrown to the point of paralysis, and he had to find someone to explain to him.

As a result, Yunyan turned on the tigress mode and scolded her like crazy.

At some point, the snoring in the Sutra Pavilion stopped.

When Zhao Yun looked back, the old Taoist from Xuanshan was already standing behind him.

This old man was really like a ghost, walking silently, which frightened Zhao Yun. The old man didn't say anything, he just put his hands in his hands and looked at Zhao Yun up and down, as if looking at a monkey.

"Boy, you are awesome! Three Xuanyang realms have been disabled by you."

The old Taoist from Xuanshan clicked his tongue. He was in the library and well-informed. There was always someone passing on news to him. Hearing about the martial arts stage, he couldn't sleep anymore. A young man from the True Spirit who was not optimistic about it actually took care of the three Xuanyang realms. , although it is the lowest kind, it is enough to prove that Zhao Yun is extraordinary.

Why didn't he see it before?

If this kid is taken in and trained, he also has potential.

You're right if you don't see it.

If the female commander Chi Yan were here, she would probably say something like this, "How else can I say that you can't get into Zhuntian, and your vision has not been perfected? How can you lie to the person I like?"

"It's just luck." Zhao Yun smiled.

"You made a mistake." Old Taoist Xuanshan muttered.

"Elder, do you know where Shan Feng Furong is being held?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"Why do so many people ask me about her?" Old Taoist Xuanshan took out the wine flask.

"Who else is asking?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.