Eternal gate

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The clang of metal colliding filled the whole place.

The battle between Tang Hao and the purple-clothed female disciple was a bit strange. He saw the female disciple dancing with the soft sword, but sometimes there was a slight light of fire. The elders could see clearly, he was the young master of the Tang Sect! She is good at using concealed weapons. There are needles as thin as an ox's hair, which are difficult to see with the naked eye. The female disciple's vision is not low. She can catch them vaguely and try her best to resist them. It will be very uncomfortable if she hits any of them.

Unfortunately, Tang Hao's hidden weapons were hard to guard against.

The purple-clothed female disciple was still attacked, and fell into a bloody defeat from the battle platform.

"I don't know how to be compassionate at all."

Sikong Jiannan curled his lips. If it were up to him, he would be gentler.

After hearing this, Zhaoxue's beautiful eyes burned again, and her jade hands reached behind her and gave him a hard squeeze.

"It's full of pits!" Zhao Yun was looking at Tang Hao.

He has clairvoyance and can see the secrets of Tang Hao's body, and he doesn't know how many hidden weapons are hidden in him.

Therefore, when fighting this kind of people, you have to keep your eyes open, as you may get hit if you are not careful.

When he looked, Tang Hao had already stepped down.

Then, Liu Ruyue was seen falling gently, and the whole body was filled with smoke.

Her opponent was a male disciple, who was tall and thick, and could compete with Man Teng. He used an iron rod, a black and translucent kind, which was buzzing and trembling in his hand.

"This is barely enough to see." Old Chen Xuan yawned.

This reluctance, he said, is a bit far-fetched. Compared with the body of the heavenly spirit... it is far behind.

Old Chen Xuan could see it, and so could Zhao Yun. Every time she saw Liu Ruyue, he would surprise her. The hidden power of the Heavenly Spirit Body had been discovered again and again, and now it was terrifying enough.

"Come on." The male disciple shouted violently, wielding an iron rod to kill him.

Liu Ruyue's movements were strange, like a ghost. She avoided Ling Tian's stick, and pointed one finger at the center of his eyebrows. The iron stick in the male disciple's hand fell with a clang, and he was defeated.

No one refutes this.

With that finger, Liu Ruyue spared her hand, otherwise she would have penetrated the male disciple with one finger.

The front and back are just one move.

However, the three-second man's record was still not broken.

"Junior Sister Yunfeng is so lucky." Elder Chen Xuan lamented, "To have such a good disciple, Liu Ruyue seems to have activated the talent inherent in the blood of the Heavenly Spirit Body. With her strength, she can be ranked among the top five The name should not be a problem, apart from Chu Wushuang, I am most optimistic about her."

"I'm also very good at fighting." Zhao Yun added casually.

"Forget it, just do it. Don't think too much." Chen Xuan said.

"If I get a good ranking, will you get a reward?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"If you can get the first thirty dollars, go shopping at my time-honored store and get a 20% discount on anything."

"Top twenty?"

"50% off."

"top ten?"

"Thirty percent off."

"Top three?"

"One discount."

"First place?"

"roll."

"Okay!"

Zhao Yun smiled brightly.

He had recorded all these words with a recording stone. If Mr. Chen Xuan dared to cheat, he would take Yunyan with him. If he dared to chirp, he would destroy the time-honored business. Mr. Chen Xuan only drank, as if he had nothing to do. , as for the discount, he kept his word, a true spiritual realm, how can he be so big-hearted! Still want to get top three? You might as well just say it would be better if you take first place!

"This trip was not in vain." Zhao Yun laughed in his heart.

You can get 10% off on everything you buy, and it’s such a bargain. If you have enough money, you can buy out time-honored brands.

Suddenly, the sound of Buddha echoed loudly on the battle platform.

It is prajna, and it has landed on the stage.

The opponent was a male disciple, with a majestic weapon, black hair like a waterfall, and a long sword in his hand that clanged and moved. His whole temperament was elegant and free. No matter where he looked from, he looked like a swordsman.

However, what he faced was Prajna.

Although his sword skills are superb, he cannot come close to Prajna's body.

There is a solemn Buddha's voice that emanates from Prajna's body, like a mantra for purifying the world. It does not need to be recited. It resounds on its own. It is an invisible sound wave with a terrifying magical power. Not to mention the people on the stage, even the people on the stage The disciples were all in a trance after hearing this, and could not stop the strange Buddha's voice.

"Don't listen to this world-purifying mantra too much," Elder Chen Xuan said leisurely.

"If you listen too much, you will be converted." Zhao Yun murmured to himself.

Buddhism is extremely weird. The Moon God had already told him about this. A person with an unstable state of mind may be transformed by the Buddha's voice and become a devout believer in Buddhism. The Prajna here is still shallow, and if it is replaced by a profound Buddhist teaching Old monk, if you recite this mantra to purify the world, I don’t know how many people will suffer.

"What a terrible Buddha's voice." Many disciples were shocked.

Among them, they also include Xiao Wu Nian, Yin Bing Bing and Tian Ling Bing.

Prajna is not simple, they have known it for a long time, but now that they see it, it is not only not simple, but also terrifying! Listening to this irresistible purification mantra is terrifying enough and can hurt people invisibly.

"You are qualified to be my opponent." Chu Wushuang opened his eyes for a moment.

She only opened her eyes for a moment and then closed them again. She was only qualified to be her opponent.

Well....!

The male disciples on the stage kept groaning.

His attacks were fierce and his swordsmanship was superb. After listening to the Buddha's voice, he couldn't hold back his mood. The long sword fell from his hands and he hugged his head. He roared in pain, and his body-protecting essence collapsed on its own, surging. The tumbling true energy and blood were also exhausted by the Buddha's voice, disappearing into nothingness.

"What a world-purifying spell." Zhao Yun said lightly.

"If you face her, just admit defeat." Old Chen Xuan took a sip of wine.

Zhao Yun did not reply. It was impossible to admit defeat. He considered himself invincible against Prajna. The Buddhist Purifying Mantra was very powerful, but it also depended on who used it and on whom. Ordinary people were afraid of him. But he is not afraid, martial arts cultivation also cultivates the mind, and the Purifying Mantra cannot break his state of mind.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat." The male disciple finally gave up resistance.

Prajna smiled, then put away the Purifying Mantra, and stepped off the stage with lotus steps.

"Too strong." The male disciple rubbed his brows, staggering every step, his eyes filled with fear. It wasn't that he was too weak, but that Prajna was too terrifying. It was impossible to guard against invisible attacks.

"There is no shame in losing to her." His master smiled gently.

"Why are you not my disciple?" Old Chen Xuan sighed again.

Zhao Yun glanced at the old man sideways. In the Tianzong assessment that day, this guy was also one of the kickers. I am also a talent, okay! Just look down on me, I'm really good at fighting.

"Eh?" Chen Xuanlao said softly and looked to one side.

Not only him, but also many elders present looked sideways at the entrance of the venue.

Another person came, a woman dressed in white, with three thousand black hairs fluttering in the wind, and the whole body was filled with light, like a fairy who descended from the earth, the kind who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

As for her appearance, she is absolutely beautiful.

When she arrived, not to mention the disciples, even the male elders' eyes shone.

"Twin Phoenixes and Peach Blossoms." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Everyone else was looking at the woman, but he was looking at the dress she was wearing. It was like a fairy dress, dotted with bright red peach blossoms, each one seemed to be alive, and even gave people an illusion. That woman, no matter where she goes, there seem to be petals scattered around her.

"Elder, she is the Peach Fairy." Zhao Yun asked.

"Oh, you are quite knowledgeable!" Old Chen Xuan glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was silent. Single Phoenix Furong, Double Phoenix Peach Blossom, and his mother was Single Phoenix Furong, who was as famous as the Peach Fairy. They were both royal embroidery workers, and the single Phoenix stitch technique was also famous all over the world.

"It's so beautiful!" The audience was full of praises.

Whether it is a disciple or an elder, looking at Fairy Peach is like appreciating a wonderful painting. Fairy Peach is like a person walking out of the painting, with a holy temperament: unstained by the world.

As a result, no one even cared about the battle on stage.

Under the spotlight, Fairy Peach smiled politely.

She walked up to her seat and sat next to Linglong. The two were old friends.

"Why do you have time to come here today?" Linglong whispered and smiled.

"I'm bored, let's join in the fun." Fairy Tao opened her lips slightly and smiled like a flower.

"It's not easy to meet you." Yun Yan sighed.

"There are too many trivial things these days." Fairy Peach smiled.

"Senior sister, where are you sitting?" Zhao Yun has returned and sat next to Fairy Tao.

"Big radish." Mu Qinghan rolled his eyes at Zhao Yun.

"Don't make trouble."

Zhao Yun sat calmly and pricked up his ears to listen.

Fairy Peach and my mother are of the same name, so maybe I know where my mother is being held.

If the condom is close enough, maybe we can take him to see his mother.

"I've seen her before."

Linglong's voice was soft, for fear of being heard.

As for the woman he was talking about, in Zhao Yun's opinion, he was referring to his mother.

"The ninth floor of the torture tower." Fairy Tao sighed.

"How are you doing?" Linglong asked again.

"I'll provide you with delicious food and drink, no worries about your life." Taohuazi said calmly, "Secrets are involved, and the Purple Cloth Marquis doesn't dare to do anything to her. There are orders from above that no one can get close to her."

"Xingta." Zhao Yun heard it clearly.

After hearing what Fairy Peach said, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Food and drink are provided, and there is no fear of life. This is the best news. Mother is still alive. In a short period of time, Zi Yihou does not dare to do anything to her, but he does not know what secrets are involved.

"No one is allowed to come close." Zhao Yun frowned at this.

Judging from Fairy Tao's tone, the Tower of Punishment is heavily guarded and most people really can't get in.

"That...is the body of the heavenly spirit?" Fairy Tao looked at Liu Ruyue.

"It's her." Linglong smiled, "Fu Rong's child's former fiancée."

"It's really extraordinary." Fairy Tao said lightly. Ever since she heard about the incident in Forgotten City, the Liu family broke off their engagement and the Zhao family was disgraced. To be honest, she couldn't stand the Liu family's behavior.

"Who can say clearly about marriage?" Yun Yan said leisurely.

"Little baby, do you want me to hug you?" Fairy Tao closed her eyes and glanced sideways. She was looking at Zhao Yun. This boy was sitting next to her, and his ears were erect. I don't know what I'm listening to, but the more I listen, the closer I get to her, and my head almost rubs against her body.

Zhao Yun laughed dryly.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hurriedly sat upright.

I'm listening to my mother's news, not just to take advantage of you.

"Looking for a fight, right?" Yun Yan glanced sideways.

This little apprentice is so interesting. There are no pretty girls anywhere to go.

"You...are Ji Hen?" Fairy Tao said with a smile.

"It's me." Zhao Yun did not forget to salute while sitting on his seat.

Fairy Tao stopped talking and just looked at Zhao Yun quietly. The eyes that looked at Zhao Yun seemed very familiar. She always felt like her two old friends. Who did they look like? Seven points like Zhao Yuan, three points like Furong.