Eternal gate

"Thank you, uncle."

Zhao Yun bowed his hands and turned around to leave the Lingdan Pavilion.

Dan Xuan got better and looked at the elixir prescription again and again. Ziyan was curious and came over. The master was so fascinated by it. This elixir recipe must be extraordinary. He had never heard of any heart-saving elixir.

After leaving Lingdan Pavilion, Zhao Yun went straight to Zizhu Peak.

"Boss, take a look, it's not eye-catching."

The clone in Qianqiu City pointed to the crooked neck tree where many talents were hung.

"Eye-catching."

When Zhao Yun saw it, his eyes lit up. He had temporarily blocked contact with the outside world because of the poison test, and had not seen the ancient city of Qianqiu. This time, he saw what a beautiful scenery it was! He could see Hua Du, Yan Kang, Murong, Xue Zhi...most of them were his old friends, and they were all about money!

"When will you come back?" Mozi looked at Zhao Yun's clone, and he could hear it.

"Tomorrow." Zhao Yun smiled. Is Youlan still waiting for the Heart-Saving Pill to detoxify?

As he spoke, he had arrived at the foot of Yuhua Peak.

Zhao Yun took the telescope and looked up. He couldn't see Prajna, but he saw the Buddha's light. This was very painful. What about waiting for her to go out? But he was huddled in Tianzong all day long. Who knows when he came down from the mountain, and there was Yunfeng, but he didn't see her coming out of the mountain. In Tianzong, he was confident of killing Yunfeng, and he was also confident of escaping from Tianzong alive. However, paper can't stop the fire. , It is easy to destroy Yunfeng, but he will confront Tianzong. With his current background, it is obviously not a wise move to be hostile to Tianzong prematurely.

Therefore, you must not act rashly before rescuing your mother.

After a long time, Zhao Yun closed his eyes and left in confusion.

On Zizhu Peak, smoke curls up.

Zhao Yun climbed up all the way and saw Chi Yan and Mu Qinghan busy on the stove.

Zhao Yun took a look around first, but saw no clouds and smoke. He was probably still in seclusion. The seclusion was good and safe. He only dared to come here when the master was not around. He even sneaked around when he got home. Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan wanted to laugh. Thinking about it, This guy should have been shadowed by Yun Yan.

"It's better to arrive early than to arrive in time."

Zhao Yun also rolled up his sleeves and stepped onto the stove. He couldn't remember the last time he cooked. It had been a long time. However, he thought he was pretty good at technical tasks such as washing rice.

"I heard that someone molested Concubine Long and was beaten."

"I heard that he is still a disciple of our Zizhu Peak."

The two senior sisters are also interesting. One is picking vegetables and the other is chopping vegetables. Their hands are busy and their mouths are not idle. They are chatting happily. While talking, they don't forget to glance at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun disagreed.

I can't explain this either.

Dinner was still very warm.

If the moon god was still there, he would probably say: It’s such a beautiful night, what are you doing?

After dinner, Zhao Yun returned to his room early, picked up his talisman attire, and danced around.

Late at night, Zizhu Peak is peaceful and peaceful.

Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan both fell asleep, but Zhao Yun was the only one who still kept the talisman.

Wow!

Suddenly, the crisp sound of iron chains hitting each other was heard.

Zhao Yun put down the talisman pen and opened the window, confirming that the sound of the impact of the iron chain came from Yun Yan's room. If he listened carefully, he could still hear the painful low moans. It was probably Yun Yan who had suffered the backlash of the dream and was even confused. Regarding this, He was deeply touched and often had nightmares. After the nightmare, there would be three to five moments where he could not distinguish reality from fiction. This was true even in dreams, let alone the method of cultivating dreams. The Moon God said that outsiders could not help him if he suffered from this backlash. It still depends on Yunyan herself.

I don’t know when the low hum of the clouds and smoke dissipated.

Zhao Yun then closed the window and continued to draw spells.

The night dispersed quietly.

In the early morning, the light of dawn filled Tianzong.

On this day, Mr. Zhao did not come out of the room. He stayed in the room to draw talismans and waited for dark to get the elixir. Mu Qinghan and Chi Yan did not bother them. They had a simple breakfast and then each found a quiet place to breathe. That Xuantian Mind Method, the deeper I understood it, the better it became.

During this period, Zhuge Xuandao came once.

The old man looked like a thief. After he came up, he looked left and right and saw no one there. Then he came to Yunyan's window, opened a small crack, and squinted in.

That look! As wretched as you want.

Later, more people came, such as Su Yu, Jian Nan, and Qing Yao. When they heard that Zhao Yun had returned, they came to Zizhu Peak and saw Zhao Yun closing the door tightly. Most of them were practicing without disturbing him.

It was not until night fell that Zhao Yun put down his talisman pen.

Looking at the table, there are piles of talismans, all arranged neatly. They are the fruits of his night. If he sells them, it will be a big fortune. However, the power of one person is still too weak. If the demon family has learned The method of drawing talismans is truly large-scale. It is easy to raise one for 100,000 people. If one person raises 100,000 people, it cannot be raised. In this case, we have to work together.

Reflecting the moonlight, he descended from Zizhu Peak.

When I came to Lingdan Pavilion again, the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

As soon as I came in, I saw people sitting across from each other in the pavilion drinking tea. One was Dan Xuan, and the other was a young man in purple robe. He was born with a majestic body, powerful qi and blood, and a head of black hair like a waterfall, and it even shimmered with purple light. In addition, there are wisps of strange aura that seem to be looming around him.

In addition to Dan Xuan and the young man in purple robe, there were two other people standing outside the pavilion, an old man in gold robe and an old man in silver robe, standing there like javelins. They should be the guards of the young man in purple robe. Zhao Yun looked at him with fear in his eyes. Because those two old men are both truly in the quasi-heaven realm, you don’t need to look at their cultivation, just look at their aura and you will know that the peak Ksitigarbha cannot be imitated.

This is scary.

What is the identity of the young man in purple robe? He is actually protected by two quasi-celestial beings.

"We'll come over later."

When Zhao Yun looked at it, Zi Yan appeared out of nowhere and pulled Zhao Yun aside.

"Who is that young man in purple robe?" Zhao Yun looked curious.

"Yin Ming." Zi Yan whispered, "The grandson of the royal high priest."

Zhao Yun couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.

He has never met Yin Ming, but he has heard of his name. Feng Wu's enemy is Yin Ming.

Unexpectedly, we bumped into him at Lingdan Pavilion.

"He is a talented person." Zi Yan said with his hands in his hands.

"There are many talents." Zhao Yun casually took the wine bottle.

"He has cultivated a skill that surpasses the heavens." Zi Yan said slowly, "I heard from the master that every state of Yin Ming has been cultivated at least twice, and each time is stronger than the last."

"Repair it at least twice?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "What do you mean?"

"From the time of Ning Yuan cultivation to the peak of Ning Yuan, once the cultivation is completed, it will be dissipated, and it will be cultivated again." Ziyan explained, "According to my master's words, this method is used to consolidate the foundation. Every time you practice one more time, the foundation will be strengthened." One point strong, as he is now, it seems that he is at the fifth level of Xuanyang, but in fact, it is the third time that he has reached this realm. He has rebuilt it twice before, and now... it is the third time."

"Interesting." Zhao Yun sighed after hearing this. There is such a technique to rebuild and consolidate the foundation. I don't know who created it, but this method is indeed useful.

"He came today to ask the master to make an elixir. I heard that it is a five-line elixir." Zi Yan added, "This time, the royal high priest invited many high-level alchemists to work together to make the elixir."

"Good."

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and glanced at Yin Ming again.

The grandson of the high priest of the royal family is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men. Even though he is only at the fifth level of Xuanyang, he is actually very strong. There seems to be a power hidden in his body. He is mysterious and powerful. No wonder Feng Wu became a magician saint. There is no way to deal with Yin Ming, not to mention Yin Ming's strength, just talking about these guards, it is enough for Feng Wu to feel uncomfortable, two quasi-heaven realms! If all the Ksitigarbha warriors from the Demon family are present, they will be killed and suffer heavy casualties!

"You must not mess with him. How cruel is that kid?" Zi Yan reminded.

"I can see it." Zhao Yun replied, he knows how to read people and can tell something.

"I'm not joking with you." Zi Yan tugged at the corner of Zhao Yun's clothes, "You know that a year ago, the Cao family in Shanyang City was wiped out! He sent people to do it, because when he passed by Shanyang City, I asked the eldest lady of the Cao family to accompany me for a drink, but I just shied away, and everyone in the Cao family was killed that night."

"Sure enough." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

While the two were talking, Yin Ming had already stood up and walked out of the pavilion.

Dan Xuan did not dare to neglect, mainly because he wanted to give face to the royal high priest. Although Yin Ming was a grandson, he was the heir to the high priest. In a few years, one person would be inferior to ten thousand people.

"Are you Ji Hen?"

Yin Ming stopped slowly. When Zhao Yun came in before, he had already seen and seen Ji Hen's portrait. He could recognize it at a glance. Today, it was the first time he saw the real person. He scanned up and down and saw a monster that appeared out of thin air. , which interested him a lot. In the Xuanyang realm, there were pill seas and martial spirits, and he also defeated Chu Wushuang in a leapfrog battle. There was also a fierce battle with monsters at the gate of the imperial capital. This Tianzong disciple named Ji Hen must be hiding many secrets. .

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled, bowed his hands, and had to go.

"The number one in the new sect, he is definitely not an ordinary person." Yin Ming said leisurely, but he was smiling. There was a touch of teasing and playfulness hidden in his deep eyes. Other than that, they were gloomy. Although He is well hidden, but it is hard to escape Zhao Yun's prying eyes. This guy is definitely a cunning and ruthless master. If you mess with him, you will never end well. Feng Wu's brother and the Cao family mentioned by Zi Yan are bloody examples. He knew this, no one knew how many evil things Yin Ming had done.

"If you are free someday, let's have a drink."

Yin Ming turned around with a smile. The moment he turned around, he glanced at Zhao Yun's left hand, looking at the magic ring on Zhao Yun's finger, which made his eyes flash.

Without showing it, he turned and walked away.

Zhao Yun ignored it and only looked at Dan Xuan, "Uncle, the elixir is ready."

"I'm going to take action, there's no way I can't get rid of the elixir." Dan Xuan waved his hand, and there were three elixirs hanging in the palm of his hand. They were all blue elixirs, crystal clear, and the elixirs were rich in fragrance. He took a whiff and felt relaxed and happy.

"Thank you, uncle."

Zhao Yun hurriedly took it, took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

When the Heart-saving Pill enters the body, it is instantly opened, and streams of medicinal power are like strands of clear springs, pouring into the limbs, the five internal organs, the eight extraordinary meridians... and even every drop of blood is melted with these medicinal properties.

Then comes the key.

The power of the Heart-Saving Pill was extremely overbearing, and it powerfully neutralized the poisonous power of the Heart-Eating Pill. Wisps of venom turned into wisps of black blood, overflowing from the corners of Zhao Yun's mouth, and there was also a stench.

"Is this kid poisoned?" Dan Xuan raised his eyebrows, only now could he tell.