Eternal gate

"Dispersed?"

The disciples and elders who had left the sect were all looking up, with strange expressions in their eyes.

What about the promised disaster? Why don't you just say no? Are we worthy of running so far?

After a long time, those who left the sect walked back.

"Tell me, who caused the catastrophe."

"You know, the higher ups will definitely find out. It's such a fucking mess."

"This is the first time we've seen each other, why don't we just cut it?"

On the way back, there was a lot of chatter, and the shock went away as quickly as it came.

Naturally, many of them felt regretful, such as Jin Xuanzhong and the spies planted by the major forces. The catastrophe was coming, but it was a big deal! It would be better if the entire Great Xia Sect... was razed to the ground.

The restless Tianzong finally calmed down.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the blue sky and white sun outside again.

Thanks to the foresight of the Moon God, he passed on a method to seal the heavenly tribulation.

Otherwise, it will cause big trouble.

"We have to find a place to survive the tribulation." He looked inside Danhai.

Although the Heavenly Tribulation can be sealed, there is a time limit, and if suppressed for a long time, the foundation will be damaged.

However, if it lasts for ten days and a half, it won't be a problem.

At that time, you have to find a place where no one is around to survive the disaster, so that your family will not suffer.

"Where are you going to survive the disaster?" Zhao Yun touched his chin.

"Going to the devil's house?"

If someone has a wild mind, his ideas can be very dangerous.

If the devil knew this, he would definitely say: Young man...mouse tail juice.

"Junior Brother Ji?" Yue Ling called softly while Zhao Yun was thinking.

Zhao Yun came to his senses, pushed the ancient scroll to Yue Ling again, and said with a smile, "I've finished reading it."

Yue Ling took it casually and said, "What happened before..."

"I sent the love letter to Su Yu, but your junior sister sent the wrong message." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

Since it was brought up, it doesn't hurt to explain it.

Maybe if he just said it, they would become a couple, and she could hang up again?

"Su...Yu?"

Yue Lingyu opened her mouth slightly, and was caught off guard.

After working on it for a long time, this person is helping someone take a big blame!

The funny thing is, she only found out at this moment.

"That guy Su Yu... is a nice person." Zhao Yun smiled.

After that, he turned and left.

This is my first time being a Yue Lao, and I don’t know if I am doing it professionally or not.

Who can say clearly about things like love? It's better for both of them to be in love with each other. Is it possible that the overlord will take advantage of her? With Su Yu's fighting prowess, if he faced Yue Ling, he would be beaten to a pulp all the way.

Yue Ling stood there, stunned for a long time.

There is a touch of self-deprecation, accompanied by a hint of loneliness.

Zhao Yun has not left yet, so it is rare to visit the Sutra Pavilion, so he must take a good look.

More than 90% of the ancient books and secret scrolls on the third level are exercises or secret techniques, and the level is not low. If you pick and choose, there will always be some that can be used, and small secret techniques can sometimes be of great use.

For example, the clone technique.

The last move against Chu Wushuang was a pity, and the clone technique played a huge role.

Therefore, he will continue to practice this technique, and it will be his ultimate trump card.

Not long after, he took out several ancient scrolls, all of which were related to secret techniques.

These are much better than the pirated clone technique he learned.

Whenever he studied secret arts, he was particularly motivated. He found an unknown corner and studied it alone. He read one book after another. His talent was incredible, he learned quickly, and he could accurately find the essence.

Sutra Pavilion...people come and go.

Most of them are true disciples, and most of them come here to learn secret techniques.

There were also some people who came specifically to see Ji Hen.

Zhao Yun has nothing in mind and only concentrates on studying the secret arts. To the point that many people are watching him secretly, but he is not aware of it. His mind is already immersed in the secret arts, and sometimes he will say a clever word.

Yue Ling didn't leave either, just like a shopper, wandering around on the third floor, only reaching out occasionally to take down a few secret volumes from the bookshelf, looking a little absent-mindedly, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a few moments, she glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

That kid is really eager to learn. He hasn't moved since he sat down.

He didn't know when he got up. If he told outsiders that he had learned several body skills, they would believe it. Anyone who has watched the new sect competition knows that this guy's learning ability is extremely terrifying. The skills of several evil disciples He basically knows all the big moves, such as the Naha Sword that splits the sky.

He put several secret techniques back to their original places and looked for them again.

What are you looking for? The more secret methods to find the clairvoyance, the better.

Unfortunately, after searching all over the third floor, there is no secret book on the Sky Eye. Those secret techniques should be very rare and precious. Even if there is one, it is probably not here and must have been collected.

When night fell, he came out of the third floor.

Returning to the first floor, Youlan is still there, and she is really dedicated. At this rate, it won't be long before she will steal all the contents of the secret scroll on the first floor to Rashomon.

"Be careful." Zhao Yun suddenly said as he passed by her.

I still have some friendship with Youlan, but I don't want her to be punished for stealing.

If possible, I would leave Rashomon, but this thought seems to be just a fantasy.

Once you become a killer, you are destined to be an assassin for life.

Like Youlan, her end is probably already doomed. She will be just a killing tool all her life. Rashomon is cold-blooded and ruthless, and it is impossible to let her leave alive. Want to leave? That is death.

Looking at Zhao Yun walking away, Youlan's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.

The phrase "be careful" has many implications.

Does that person named Ji Hen know her true identity?

Or rather, I noticed some clues.

If that's the case, why not report her?

"Elder, your gold medal." Zhao Yun smiled and handed over the golden jade medal.

"Keep it for yourself! You are qualified to take it." Lao Xuanshan yawned.

"This... is so embarrassing." Zhao Yun's hands were extremely honest whenever this happened.

Lao Xuanshan glanced sideways.

I don't know why, but I really want to take this guy out... and beat him up.

"He actually advanced to the Xuanyang realm."

His face was dark, and Lao Xuanshan felt a sense of surprise in his heart.

When Ji Hen went up to the second level, he was still at the peak of the true spirit, and when he came down again, he was in the Xuanyang realm.

That's right, it's time for him to break through.

Zhao Yun had already waved his hand and left the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

After that, I went straight to the time-honored restaurant. I haven’t taken the winnings yet?

After walking far away, I saw a person sitting under the big tree in front of the time-honored store.

Well...it's Mr. Chen Xuan, wearing big underpants, with his legs crossed, and he is smoking a cigarette. The smoke ring is extremely deep, and the smoke is lingering, as if he is practicing immortality.

"Elder, why are you sitting here?" Zhao Yun came up.

"This is cool." Old Chen Xuan said, taking another deep puff of smoke.

Do you know why I only wear a pair of big pants?

If you don’t know, I’ll tell you: all I lose is a pair of underpants.

Come on, there are still a lot of things in there?

This is the meaning represented by Zhao Yun's eyes. He said that he was about to walk in.

During the Xinzong Competition, the old man said: If you win the top three, you will get a discount for everyone.

"Come, come here." Old Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled him out.

This guy's old face was darker than Lao Xuanshan's. He didn't say anything. He just touched Zhao Yun's body here and there, trying to see what kind of guy he was, but he even defeated Chu Wushuang.

Seeing the old man like this, Zhao Yun was embarrassed to buy something from a time-honored store.

If someone loses so miserably, if he dares to offer a 10% discount, Mr. Chen Xuan will give him a broken bone.

Zhao Yun left.

When he arrived, he was too embarrassed not to mention the discount.

In fact, if he dared to mention it, Mr. Chen Xuan would break his bones.

"Junior Brother Ji, your style remains the same!"

Along the way, I met quite a few disciples, and they all laughed.

Strength is a good thing, and convincing people with fists is indeed better than anything else.

Zhao Yun smiled and passed by.

At the corner of the mountain, he settled down again.

To be precise, he was blocked by someone.

To be more precise, he was blocked by a child. He was an extraordinary child, only about five or six years old. He had white hair and golden eyes. He not only had a special bloodline, but also had a pair of extremely extraordinary eyes.

"So weird." Zhao Yun couldn't help but murmur in his heart when he saw it.

He smelled an extremely dangerous aura from the golden-eyed child.

From the body of the golden-eyed child, he sensed a mysterious and terrifying power.

"Inner disciple." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

That's why he was surprised.

For an inner disciple who is five or six years old, this is too scary.

He took a peek and found that the golden-eyed child was indeed only five or six years old.

"I heard that you defeated Chu Wushuang."

The golden-eyed child smiled brightly, and his words contained a magical power that seduced people's minds.

After hearing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel in a trance for a moment, as one sentence had such power.

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled.

"So... you're good at hitting?" The golden-eyed child flexed his wrist.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun shrugged casually.

"What a coincidence, I'm also good at fighting."

The golden-eyed child smiled, took one step forward, and punched him.

His punch seemed ordinary, but in fact, it carried a domineering power. Zhao Yun felt it most clearly. He felt that there was an extremely majestic ocean rolling towards him.

Roar!

Without thinking much, he swatted the mighty dragon away.

boom!

The fists collided and a thunderstorm exploded.

In addition, there was also a layer of halo spreading outward, and the surrounding trees were chopped off by lazy waists.

Look at the battle situation:

The golden-eyed child stood still.

Zhao Yun on the opposite side was not in good shape. He took a step back. His palms were bloody and bloody, and the flesh and skin had exploded. A trace of white bones could be seen, and blood was still flowing from the wound.

"So strong?" Zhao Yun was shocked.

If judged by this move, then he has lost.

You know, he is now in the Xuanyang realm! Compared with the peak of the true spirit, his power has been extremely sublimated. In the hands of the golden-eyed child, he was defeated in one move. Chu Wushuang probably couldn't fight against this guy.

Tian Zong's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is true. Such a little kid can actually be so capable. An ordinary punch is full of domineering power. Although he is small, his energy and blood are as majestic as the sea.

"My name is Xinghun. I'll be waiting for you at the inner gate."

The golden-eyed child said and disappeared in a few steps.

Before leaving, he looked back and smiled, showing two rows of white teeth.

"Which family's child is this?" Zhao Yun's eyes were uncertain.

It was so scary when I was five or six years old, how can I handle it when I grow up?

"Shocked?"

A clear female voice sounded, and a beautiful figure walked out from behind the mountain.

After taking a closer look, it was Qingyao. I don't know if she was passing by or came here on purpose.

"There are people outside." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"There are many talents in Tianzong?" Qingyao whispered and smiled.

"What is his... origin?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

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There are still chapters to come, so it’ll be a little later.

Please give me a banknote and thank you fellow Taoist immortals.