Eternal gate

Comfortable!

Seeing the strong man from the Wu family leave, these two words popped up in the onlookers' minds. If the Wu family bullies the weak again, if Wu Qi is allowed to be arrogant and domineering, look, he will be dealt with! Fifty million wasted.

"I counted with my fingers, that man was counting money." An elder said with seriousness.

"Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand...."

The old man calculated well. Zhao Yun and Mozi were indeed counting the money. Each banknote was genuine. Not to mention Zhao Yun, even Mozi had never seen so much money.

"After this incident, I came to a truth." Mozi said seriously.

"It's better to make money faster by kidnapping." Zhao Yun said deeply and added the second half of the sentence.

So, if you have anything to do, just tie him up. If you have money, you will have training resources. The Demon Family’s intelligence network is spread all over the world. Whose young master is wandering out and where he is, most of them can be found out clearly. For example, the young master of the Blood Eagle Yan Kang, the young master of the dark night, Huadu, and the people from the Demon Cave, all hostile forces are within the attack range, and they... don't mind it.

"Well... I finally figured it out." After hearing this, Moon God made me feel so relieved!

The two of them appeared again in the imperial capital.

"Did you hear that Wu Qi was kidnapped?"

"You just woke up! We already knew it and spent 50 million to redeem him."

"I don't know who did it, but it was so damn beautiful."

As soon as I walked into the imperial capital, I could hear the chatter one after another. Whenever there were people gathering in the streets, alleys, tea stalls, wine shops, restaurants and restaurants, there was always a chatterbox, and there was always a chatterbox. Regardless of the cultivators, everyone is a loyal listener. The imperial capital is already prosperous, and this noise adds a layer of fireworks to the prosperity.

"Check, check carefully for me."

Today, the Wu family is extremely murderous, and the head of the Wu family is furious.

That fellow Wu Qi was like a mad dog, rummaging around in the room, always wanting to go out and run wild, but his father kept him at home. In troubled times, it would be better to go out less often, and if he was kidnapped again, he would have five thousand fucking dollars. Wan, the Wu family is a big business, so they can't help but do this!

"This vote is making a lot of noise!"

Mako walked on the street, listening all the way.

Zhao Yun was also sighing in his heart. On normal days, he would have stirred up discussions as soon as he walked down the street. But today, people ignored him at all. They were either talking about the Zhao family being robbed or the Wu family being kidnapped. It was as if Treat him like air, but that's fine, his ears are clean.

While talking, the two entered a shop.

It is Xuanji Pavilion. Zhao Yun has been here once before and sold a lot of charms.

"My little friend, you're fine."

Old Man Xuanji recognized Zhao Yun at a glance, with a smile on his face. After Zhao Yun left that day, he went to Tianzong several times to discuss drawing talismans. However, he failed to see Zhao Yun's face several times. Unexpectedly, he actually This one came running, and I haven't seen him for a few days.

"Go out to practice." Zhao Yun smiled.

Mako took one look, then went inside, looking here and there, picking and choosing.

"Senior, I want these." Zhao Yun handed over a piece of paper.

On it, there are densely written words, mostly pills and spiritual fluids, which are necessary resources for cultivation. There are many demons, and even if they spend 50 million taels, it will not be enough for them.

The reason why I came to Xuanji Pavilion was because of the 20% discount.

The old man Xuanji took the paper, took a look at it, thought he was dazzled, and took the reading glasses casually. He took a second look and saw that he was not wrong. It was precisely because he was not wrong that he was shocked. Such a large amount of cultivation resources must be five Ten million, since the opening of Xuanji Pavilion, he has never received such a large amount of business. Apart from being frightened, he could not help but be surprised. One person cannot use so many cultivation resources in a short time. It is obviously not used by one person. Usually such a large amount is used. , all needed by the army.

This is true.

Zhao Yun and the others really want to build an army.

"You want that much?" Old Man Xuanji asked tentatively.

"Save running back and forth." Zhao Yun gave a random reason.

"Wait a moment, little friend." Old Man Xuanji smiled, stood up and left the counter.

"There are so many good things." Mozi turned back and sighed. Most of the good things are restricted and can only be seen. If you rob the Xuanji Pavilion, you can make a lot of money.

"I can tell." Zhao Yun guessed that if he could gain a foothold in the imperial capital, there must be a strong backing behind the Xuanji Pavilion. Xu was a prince and noble, and he was a hidden member of the family. He was by no means weaker than the Wu family.

"I heard that Young Master Yan Kang of the Blood Eagle is going out for training recently." Mozi took a jade bottle and looked at it over and over. Sometimes he stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly. Well, it was very crisp.

"I heard that the Blood Eagle Clan is very rich." Zhao Yun took a sword and looked at it over and over. Sometimes he breathed a sigh of relief. When he was done, he wiped it with his sleeve. Yes, it is a good sword.

"Three thousand?"

"No way! Five thousand."

The two of them were talking to each other with their heads on top.

The three thousand and five thousand here must be followed by the word "ten thousand". This is the so-called clear price tag. The Blood Eagle clan thief is rich, and he can still afford fifty million. If he doesn't kill him hard, his family They don’t have long memories, and if they are not honest, they will be kidnapped at random intervals in the future.

Yan Kang was like this, and so was Wu Qi.

Old Man Xuanji's work efficiency is still very high.

When he came out, the old man was holding a pile of storage talismans, and all the cultivation resources he bought were inside. Zhao Yun also said, a pile of banknotes were piled on the counter. Seeing the mystery, the old man secretly swallowed his saliva, and a little Xuan Yangjing, where did you get so much money? It couldn't have been given by the handsome lady!

"Thank you, senior." Zhao Yun collected the storage talisman, turned around and left.

"Little friend, stay." Old Man Xuanji called.

"Anything else?"

"You still have the talisman." Old Man Xuanji chuckled. Talisman masters are not common and rare among the people. Most of them are attracted by the royal family. The talismans they draw are only used by the royal family. Therefore, the talisman is in the outside world. , is very scarce, and also very popular. In a certain sense, it can be regarded as hard currency like banknotes. It is rare to catch a Talisman Master, how can you not get close to him by tricking him? This is the meaning of the 20% off Mystery Order given earlier. , has run out of the olive branch.

"Every fifteenth... I'll send it to you." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's a deal."

"Easy to say."

Zhao Yun waved his hands and walked out of Xuanji Pavilion with Mozi.

At the corner of the street, the two parted ways. Mozi returned to the Immortal Mountain with the cultivation resources first, while Zhao Yun took advantage of the moonlight to go to Qinglou. It had been more than a month, and he didn't know how his mother was doing.

After a crackdown on pornography, Qinglou’s business is still booming.

Zhao Yun went all the way up to the top floor. The beautiful girl was knocked unconscious and put on the bed again. Legend has it that you can make money while lying down. That's how it came about. Zhao Yun extinguished the candle, took the telescope and aimed at the ninth floor of the torture tower. , I can see my mother's figure, standing in front of the window and looking to the south. It seems that I can see a city called "Forgetting the Ancients" across the endless nothingness.

"mother."

Zhao Yun's eyes filled with tears again, and he shouted the word "mother" so hoarsely.

Maybe he was in a deep state of mind, and even when someone came in, he didn't know whether it was an acquaintance or the one-armed middle-aged man from the Demon Suppression Department. Whenever he had free time, he would come here to take a look, and he happened to bump into him. Knowing that Zhao Yun was in a state of mind, he didn't disturb him. He silently took out the telescope and looked at the torture tower.

Zhao Yun once glanced sideways, but continued to look at his mother without saying anything.

There is a tacit understanding that is exclusive to the two of them. They feel sympathy for each other and do not bother each other.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhao Yun slowly let go.

The candles on the ninth floor of the torture tower have been extinguished. It must be that his mother has fallen asleep. Before leaving, he sat at the table and placed two bottles of wine. He once looked at the one-armed middle-aged man quietly for a long time, and also looked at the one-armed middle-aged man through his eyes. From his height and the angle he was looking at, he guessed that what the other party was looking at... was the seventh floor of the torture tower.

Except for the ninth floor, he knew nothing about the first to eighth floors.

I don't know when, the one-armed middle-aged man stopped his hand. When he turned around again, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes. He didn't leave. When he passed the table, he slowly sat down and took a drink from the wine bottle. His state of mind, Zhao Yun I know that we all have a sense of helplessness, knowing that our loved ones are locked in the torture tower, but there is nothing we can do. For example, a one-armed middle-aged man, most of the time, he spends most of his time drinking in this room to drown his sorrows.

After finishing half a bottle of wine, Zhao Yun was the first to get up.

Before leaving, he also left an ancient scroll to the one-armed middle-aged man.

In the past, the one-armed middle-aged man gave him a Dunjia Tianzi without talking too much. Tonight, he gave the one-armed middle-aged man a piece of Qilin Jue. He hoped that this method could help the one-armed middle-aged man to build that arm.

According to the Moon God, this is cause and effect and needs to be settled.

As soon as I left the brothel, I bumped into an acquaintance, two of them.

It’s the handsome woman and Chu Wushuang, to be precise, it’s Chu Lan and Chu Wushuang who are disguised as men, an aunt, a niece, the second son of the new sect, and the handsome red flame woman, all of whom are as good-looking as gods, dressed as women. After wearing men's clothing, he is also very handsome and makes many ladies become nymphomaniacs.

"I've met... I've met a handsome woman." Zhao Yun bowed his hands and smiled coquettishly.

"Flower wine...is delicious." The handsome woman looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

The beautiful eyes of Chu Wushuang next to her were on fire. It’s a good thing that she didn’t scan her porn tonight, otherwise, I would have to go get someone! Also, don’t I look beautiful? Why did you run to Qinglou when you saw Tiantian?

"I...I'm looking for someone." Zhao Yun said deeply.

"If you said you went to eat, I would believe it." The handsome woman smiled.

Zhao Yun didn't explain anymore, nor did he lie! He was indeed looking for someone, borrowing the boundaries of Qinglou to find his mother's figure on the ninth floor of the torture tower. It was rare for him to tell the truth, but the handsome woman still didn't believe it.

"Rogue." Chu Wushuang cursed, turned and walked away.

Zhao Yun twitched his lips after hearing this, he was just a hooligan. I'm visiting the kiln and don't care about your business.

"Little guy, isn't my Shuang'er beautiful?" the handsome woman said with a smile on her face.

"Beautiful." Zhao Yun replied honestly, regardless of whether he can resist the beating or not, it is indeed beautiful.

"In the future, go to Chu's house more often." The handsome woman smiled and left gracefully.

"I dont go."

This is Zhao Yun's inner voice. Firstly, he is afraid of being beaten. Secondly! It’s your Chu family’s feng shui that is really bad. For example, last time, after having a meal at your house, I was arrested by a pornographic officer. Because of this, I was sent to the eighteenth level of hell. Someone is going to give him serious shit.

"This guy really has no potential to pick up girls." Luna took a deep breath.

The handsome lady left, and Zhao Yun turned around without a trace. He had to go back to Tianzong to see if Prajna had returned. If possible, he would be tied to the Immortal Mountain. This time, he would be sealed to death.