Eternal gate

Zhao Yun closed the window.

The telescope had already been put away the moment before Huanmeng came in.

It was because he cared so much about his mother that he even ignored the devil's spy.

She noticed the clues and was afraid of getting into trouble.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Holding the folding fan, Huan Meng approached the bed and glanced at the sleeping girl.

The main reason is to compare and see whether this beauty is beautiful or myself.

After comparing, I still feel beautiful.

So, that's Mr. Ji... There's something wrong with his aesthetics.

"Senior sister, if you disturb people about Chunxiao's beautiful things, they will be struck by lightning." Zhao Yun glanced sideways at Huan Meng.

"Am I...not beautiful?" Huan Meng flashed her beautiful eyes.

"Beautiful." Zhao Yun did not deny it.

Then, this guy added, "My mother said that the more beautiful a person is... the more dangerous she is."

"The person who defeated Chu Wushuang, does he have this little courage?" Huanmeng's eyes were also slanted.

"If you want to live a few more years, it's better to be a coward."

Zhao Yun said and walked through the wall in one step. It was broad daylight and he couldn't see his mother, so it was better to come at night. The main reason was that Huanmeng was still here and he didn't want her to notice anything.

"Wait for me." Huanmeng followed him like a shadow and came out through the wall.

"These two... are really sentimental."

A prostitute was passing by and saw two men coming out of a room, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Zhao Yun returned to the street again, walking endlessly among the crowd. Sometimes he glanced sideways and glanced at the direction of the torture tower. He could see clearly just now. It was heavily guarded and he couldn't get close at all. Let alone save his mother, it was probably a disaster. If you enter the realm, you may not be able to come out, let alone, this is in the imperial capital, even if you are in the quasi-heaven realm, you have to kneel here.

He looked up at the sky and rarely saw flying mounts.

It’s not that there are no mounts, but the use of mounts in the imperial capital is prohibited. Only those who directly obey the emperor’s orders, such as the Imperial Shadow Guards, are qualified to use mounts in the imperial capital, and they are only a very small number of people. As for the others, I am afraid that only those with the level of the female commander and the Only those who cultivate themselves have this honor.

Therefore, the road to the Punishment Tower from the sky is not feasible. I am afraid that if I fly up to the sky one second, I will be knocked down the next moment. This is the imperial capital of Daxia, and no one dares to make trouble here.

"Saving people...it's hard to reach the sky." Zhao Yun murmured, feeling powerless.

Either the Dao practice is too shallow or the cultivation level is too weak. If you want to break through, you must at least be in the heavenly realm.

"What are you thinking about?" Huanmeng followed, already putting on female makeup.

"Master said that the reason why the imperial capital was closed was because someone forced his way into the torture tower." Zhao Yun came to say this. In fact, he was trying to make a lie and wanted to inquire about the defense lineup of the torture tower from the side.

"Uncle Yunyan, he can actually deceive people." Huanmeng clicked his tongue.

"Master never lies."

"The majestic Master of Zizhu Peak doesn't know where the Punishment Tower is." Huan Meng said, "In the entire Great Xia Dragon Dynasty, who dares to break into the Punishment Tower? If you say Hongyuan, I will believe him. He is the best in the world! With that kind of strength, Tianwu The situation is like a bird in the Great Xia. If you try to force your way into the torture tower, it will be difficult for her to come out alive."

"Real or false." Zhao Yun looked unbelieving.

"There is a formation in the Punishment Tower that transcends the Tianwu Realm." Huanmeng whispered.

"Beyond Tianwu? Immortal?" Zhao Yun said tentatively.

"Now you know why no one dares to break in!" Huan Meng glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was silent. This insinuation really produced a lot of words.

Immortal-level magic circle, this is so shocking. Who set up the magic circle... Daxia Hongyuan?

The more this happened, the more confused he became.

What kind of secret was my mother involved in, and she was imprisoned in a torture tower with an immortal-level magic circle?

In a prison of that level, even a murderer is not qualified to be locked up there!

Those who can enter the torture tower are all serious criminals among serious criminals.

"Have you heard that the first place in the new sect competition is in the true spiritual realm?"

"This news of yours must have come from yesterday! That person's name is Ji Hen, and he is already in the Xuanyang realm."

"He actually defeated Chu Wushuang, how is this possible?"

Once a person becomes famous, legends can be heard wherever he goes.

It's the same when you come to the imperial capital.

How could such a prosperous imperial city and such a bustling street be without discussion.

During the new sect competition, the imperial capital was under lockdown. Some news has only been transmitted to this day, which shocked the world. Even in the streets, alleys, tea stalls and wine shops, everyone could hear the name Ji Hen, and they were confused, shocked, and sighing. Tsk-tongues... are everywhere in the street. There is always one talkative person who talks loudly in the crowd, and there are always some loyal listeners whose eyes light up when they listen.

Vicissitudes of life.

Such a scene adds a touch of human fireworks to the prosperity.

Zhao Yun walked gently by, listening to his legends all the way.

There are so many deeds that have nothing to do with him at all, but are blamed on him. It is mainly those storytellers who want to add a legendary color to the name Ji Hen, so that he can win the title. The audience favored it and spread it around, and it became very weird.

"Come."

Huanmeng grabbed Zhao Yun and dragged him into a shop regardless of whether Zhao Yunle was happy or not.

When Zhao Yun looked around, he realized it was a shop selling clothes.

The bright dresses are like colorful flowers, so beautiful.

"Double Phoenix Peach Blossom."

Zhao Yun murmured, recognizing Fairy Tao's acupuncture technique.

In other words, if you recognize your mother’s acupuncture technique, you can see that the single phoenix needle and the double phoenix needle have the same effect but the same effect.

"Is this Peach Fairy's shop?"

Zhao Yunhuan looked around and could see the name on the plaque: Peach Blossom Pavilion.

With the word peach blossom, the owner of this shop is probably the Peach Fairy.

He looked at the shop owner and saw that she was a woman in purple clothes. She was about the same age as Yun Yan. Although she did not have the appearance of a country, she still had the appearance of a city. She should be the helper or subordinate hired by Fairy Peach.

"Girl, I haven't seen you for a while." The woman in purple said with a smile.

"The imperial capital is closed. You can't get in." Huanmeng smiled.

"This is..." The woman in purple looked at Zhao Yun.

"Ji Hen." Huanmeng answered for Zhao Yun.

"You...are Ji Hen?" The woman in purple was startled.

This is a celebrity! The first place in the new sect competition, the last battle... defeated Chu Wushuang. He was a unique genius personally selected by the female commander Chiyan for the Tianzong. She had only heard about it, but this was the first time she saw it. It was true as the rumors said. , anywhere is good, but it looks like this, a bit too ordinary, and it is hard to find a decent public face in a crowd.

"I've met senior." Zhao Yun bowed his hands.

"Okay, you are really young and promising." The woman in purple whispered and smiled.

In these three or two seconds, her eyes had been on Zhao Yun, and she had wandered back and forth for more than ten times. Such an ordinary-looking boy actually defeated Chu Wushuang, but she didn't see any clues! Or is her vision too low?

"Senior, let me try this one." Huan Meng smiled and took off a dress.

"If you like it, I'll give you a 20% discount." The woman in purple tangled her hair.

"Thank you, senior." Huanmeng walked in, and then, as if thinking of something, he exposed half of his head and looked at Zhao Yun, "You can't leave, go shopping with me."

"Well."

Zhao Yun replied casually, then walked around the store and looked around.

He had no intention of leaving.

Maybe, Fairy Peach will come to this shop later, and she will have to get close to her to see if there is any way to go to the torture tower.

"These two little kids... are a couple?"

The woman in purple clothes at the counter muttered in her heart.

In terms of appearance alone, Ji Hen is indeed not worthy of Huan Meng; but Ji Hen is a unique talent, which can make up for this very well. If so, it is still a good marriage.

"Senior, will Fairy Peach come back today?"

Zhao Yun walked around and came to the counter, smiling.

"The imperial concubine has been summoned to the palace. I don't know when she will return." The woman in purple said with a smile.

Zhao Yun smiled, nodded, and walked away unsteadily.

I don’t know when I’ll come back, but I might come back, so there’s no harm in waiting.

On the other side, Huanmeng has walked out and put on a pure white dress.

Needless to say, paired with this dress, it does have a bit of indescribable aura.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Huan Meng turned around in a circle.

"She's more beautiful without clothes." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and opened his mouth.

Huanmeng rolled his eyes and focused on looking back and forth in front of the mirror.

"Women... all like to buy clothes."

Zhao Yun held the wine bottle and muttered alone.

When he was in Wangu City, before his Dantian was broken, every time he went shopping with Liu Ruyue, he would go to a clothing store. He would try it on for a long time, and he would fall asleep waiting for it.

This one seems to be on par with Liu Ruyue.

As he expected, this person was even worse than Liu Ruyue. He had tried dozens of items before and after. If that was it, how could he choose? He smiled sweetly, as if he was enjoying this feeling.

He was a little tormented, yawning non-stop, and from time to time, there was an urge to urinate. If he hadn't been waiting for the Peach Fairy, he would have run away and disappeared.

"this?"

Huanmeng came out again, spinning around in a circle, with a graceful posture.

"No clothes... more beautiful."

Don't ask. Since this sentence is asked, it has become Mr. Zhao's mantra.

Then, Huan Meng rolled his eyes, I dare to take off my clothes... Do you dare to look?

Not very dare.

If Mr. Zhao becomes timid, he will only remember his surname Zhao.

"That's it." Huan Meng smiled sweetly and finally made his choice.

Zhao Yun was quite conscious and went out carrying the wine bottle.

"Senior, that's it." Huanmeng came to the counter and took the banknote.

"Ji Hen gave it to me," the woman in purple said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior." Huan Meng said, and hurriedly chased out of the store, scanning Zhao Yun up and down, "I didn't see it! You are still very sensible at critical moments."

"It would be better if you don't try to trick me in the future." Zhao Yun said earnestly.

"If you say that, I have to give you one too."

This girl was dragged away by Zhao Yun again, and she was still a clothing store.

However, what this shop sells are all men's clothes.

"After all, we are going to a banquet. How could you be so sloppy?"

The reason Huan Meng gave was very formal, and Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced at himself.

Really, the clothes are shabby.

Mainly because he had been beaten too much, and there were still one or two footprints left.

"You are going to a banquet, not a funeral. Please change something else."

"This one is good, simple and restrained."

"This one is not bad, but the sleeves are a bit short."

The scene in the store is still very warm.

A certain girl named Huanmeng seemed to have become a little daughter-in-law. When she bought clothes for her husband, she chose them carefully and made clear and reasonable comments. At least, she was much more reliable than someone else.