Eternal gate

"Young people produce heroes!"

Shocked, the ancestor of the Yan family could only say this, sighing endlessly. He had heard many legends about Ji Hen. Today was the first time he saw a real person. He was indeed not a thing in the pool. His achievements were unprecedented, and most likely no one would be able to do so in future generations. surpass him.

Daxia has many talents.

The person in front of me is the most outstanding one.

"Senior, hold back."

Zhao Yun's thunder and lightning was even more powerful.

The ancestor of the Yan family, who was still worried, let out another groan.

He was not idle either. He also sacrificed his strength to help Zhao Yun in the battle. Tianwu's killing intention was not trivial. Ji Hen alone could not refine it. He needed his cooperation. Zhao Yun felt deeply about this. In the past, if there was no daughter, Even if Shuai secretly assists, he cannot refine Tianwu's murderous intention.

Very strong.

The killing intent is very strong, much stronger than that of a handsome woman.

Zhao Yun practiced very hard, and was shocked in his heart. After receiving a sword from Tianwu, this old man was still alive and could withstand the poison of murderous intent. This shows how strong this person is.

Yan Ruyu took out a handkerchief and wiped Zhao Yun's sweat.

The ancestor of the Yan family raised his eyebrows when he saw this. As a grandfather, he was really embarrassed.

Yan Ruyu coughed dryly and hurriedly stopped her hand. Originally she was going to wipe it for Zhao Yun, but this time it was her grandfather.

Well, that's pretty much it.

The ancestor of the Yan family smiled cheerfully, and there were two meanings in his smile.

First, it was his granddaughter who wiped his sweat.

The second thing! These two little guys are a perfect match. The holy son of Tianzong fully meets his criteria for choosing a grandson-in-law, and even far exceeds his expectations.

Talents of this caliber cannot be found even with a lantern.

"How can it be."

Zhao Yun, who was silent, suddenly opened his eyes with a sudden word. Regardless of whether it was offensive or not, he immediately took a look at the heritage and foundation of the ancestor of the Yan family.

It's not surprising that he was like this, it was just because he smelled an aura of heavenly calamity from the ancestor of the Yan family. Although it was well hidden, it could not escape his prying eyes.

After seeing it, as he expected, it was indeed the remnant of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Just like that, it doesn't matter.

But that catastrophe is not an ordinary catastrophe.

"What's wrong?" Yan Ruyu asked softly.

"Senior, have you survived the Tianwu Heavenly Tribulation?" Zhao Yun was looking at the ancestor of the Yan family.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ruyu was stunned.

"Little guy, you really surprised me." The ancestor of the Yan family smiled.

"Grandpa, you... actually broke into the Tianwu realm?" Yan Ruyu was shocked. As a saint of the Yan family, she had no idea about this matter.

"The only people who know about this are your second grandfather and third grandfather." The ancestor of the Yan family said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu felt dizzy after hearing this.

No wonder she didn't know, not even her father, let alone her.

Thinking about it, when it comes to the safety of the clan, the fewer people know about it, the better. This is a highly confidential matter, and only ancestors are likely to be qualified to know about it. If Ji Hen hadn't said it out loud, she would still be kept in the dark.

"How did the seniors survive under the catastrophe, life or death?" Zhao Yun asked.

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu also looked sideways, perhaps too shocked to ignore this.

"A trace of remnant soul." The ancestor of the Yan family laughed to himself.

Zhao Yun didn't ask again, these four words were enough. Although it was unbelievable, he could barely accept that the sky that existed eight thousand years ago was still alive today, not to mention the ancestors of the Yan family.

But having said that, if you don't have great luck, you will never be able to survive a catastrophe, because this is a serious violation of the rules.

Beside her, Yan Ruyu was still in shock.

Grandpa actually died once, and she didn't even know it.

"When my life is about to end, I will try again." The ancestor of the Yan family said leisurely, and I don't know whether he was talking to Zhao Yun and Yan Ruyu, or talking to himself. His tone was quite decisive, and he had to survive a catastrophe. If you are not dead, it is God's mercy. If you do it again, you will either advance to Tianwu or your soul will be scattered. There is a residual soul left behind, and it will not happen again.

"The juniors will help the seniors first and overcome the barrier in one fell swoop." Zhao Yun smiled. Although he said this, his hands were not idle. Previously, he was afraid that the ancestor of the Yan family would not be able to hold on. Even if he died in Lian, he could survive even if he failed to overcome the tribulation, which shows how resistant this person is to beatings.

Well....!

The ancestor of the Yan family groaned, his face turned pale in pain.

Yan Ruyu rolled her eyes at Zhao Yun, asking if he could be gentler.

Pain is also a kind of practice.

This would be Mr. Zhao's answer.

Don't worry, you won't die.

"Yu'er."

While practicing, a call rang out.

Before the words were spoken, two people were seen rushing into the bamboo forest. One was middle-aged and the other was a beautiful woman. One was heroic and the other had a peerless appearance. They were Yan Ruyu’s parents: Yan Feng and Yu Lan. They were busy after hearing that their daughter had returned to the family. Came in panic.

My daughter is getting older, which makes me worried.

Just like before, he secretly went to Daxia and also secretly entered the Demon Realm.

A narrow escape from death!

Shh!

Yan Ruyu stretched out her hand to signal the two of them not to speak loudly.

There was no need for him to say anything. Yan Feng and Yu Lan also walked lightly. They could tell what the situation was at a glance. They were obviously healing their wounds. They couldn't see Ji Hen's honor. They also seemed to have heard of this golden thunder and lightning. Because of this, After hearing this, both of them were shocked.

This guy can't be the Holy Son of Tianzong!

Yan Ruyu nodded lightly.

After getting the definite answer, the two of them were shocked again. What happened? Ji Hen was still alive?

Zhao Yun said nothing, only smiled implicitly, glanced at Yan Feng, and his eyes fell on Yu Lan. This beauty who is more than born, does she have a treasure on her body? It's the jade hairpin stuck in his bun. To be precise, it's a small word engraved on the jade hairpin. If you don't look carefully, you can't really see it.

That is Dunjia Tianzi.

Strange to say, this kind of ancient characters can be big or small, but once they are refined, they are extraordinary.

Being stared at by a junior like this, Yu Lan felt unnatural all over.

Yan Feng's face didn't look very good. He always stared at my wife, which meant something.

cough....!

Yan Ruyu coughed and glanced sideways at Zhao Yun, "My mother is very beautiful, you can't keep looking away!" Can't you look at me? I look pretty too!

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Zhao Yun smiled and hurriedly closed his eyes, thinking to himself, when he needs to refine his murderous intention, he has to talk to Yan Ruyu. Other rewards are optional. Just give me your mother's jade hairpin. If that doesn't work, I'll buy it with money, and the price is negotiable.

The value of Dunjia Tianzi cannot be measured by money.

After a small episode, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

"What a domineering thunder and lightning." Yan Feng whispered, staring at Zhao Yun's thunder and lightning. He had seen a lot of thunder and lightning, but this golden thunder and lightning was really extraordinary, with a kind of power of heavenly calamity.

Yu Lan stood gracefully and poked Yan Feng gently, telling him to look at Yan Ruyu.

Yan Feng glanced sideways and took a subtle glance.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but stroke his beard thoughtfully. His daughter seemed to be very unreserved and would always look at Ji Hen inadvertently. Was this the beginning of her love affair?

As a result, the way he looked at Zhao Yun also changed subtly, as if he was looking at his son-in-law, from head to feet, and from feet to head.

He is watching, and so is Yulan.

Well, he's a nice guy.

I heard that this guy often helps old ladies cross the road, often carries water for old men, and often helps little girls chase thieves. Such young men are really hard to find.

To sum up: my daughter has good taste.

Mr. Zhao didn't know what they were thinking. All he could think about was the hosta. Treasures were not common, and the Dunjia Tianzi was even less common. The Moon God had said that it was an extraordinary thing, and he had to steal it for a hosta. , can the Yan family still pursue him all over the world? He took the hosta and ran away, but no one could catch him.

Xu was fascinated by the thought, and he suddenly laughed out loud.

With this smile, the four of them glanced at him. What good thing were they thinking of? So happy.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and hurriedly collected himself, concentrating on refining his murderous intention.

It’s also a credit to the few people present that they don’t know how to read minds.

Otherwise, the scene will be very lively.

Well....!

The ancestor of the Yan family groaned one after another.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

The murderous intention was invisible, but it was real, pressing into his soul.

Zhao Yun was not merciful, and even Yan Ruyu and the others couldn't stand it anymore.

break!

I don't know when I heard Zhao Yun and the ancestor of the Yan family scolding each other.

The two of them worked together and practiced for a long time, and finally eliminated the murderous intention.

Looking at the shoulders of the ancestors of the Yan family, the sharp knife marks have been restored.

At this moment, his momentum was so strong that several people could not stand still. Zhao Yun was the most frightened. Is this the peak combat power of the ancestor of the Yan family? People who have not survived the catastrophe and are still alive are really defiant enough. I am afraid that even if the female commander is here, she may not be his opponent.

"good."

The ancestor of the Yan family laughed and howled heartily.

Yan Feng, Yan Ruyu and Yu Lan also looked surprised.

This is all thanks to Ji Hen.

Zhao Yun stood firm, a little embarrassed.

"Thank you." Yan Ruyu smiled sweetly.

"There's nothing real about it." Zhao Yun wiped his sweat.

"Whatever you want, just say it." Yan Ruyu smiled.

"I want your mother...ah sneeze..."

Zhao Yun's words were not surprising, but it happened that such a sneeze came at an unlucky time. Most people were gathering in secret to greet him.

Bamboo forest, suddenly silent.

It doesn't matter what he said, the four friends were shocked.

"The hosta."

Someone gasped, rubbed his nose, and finally added the second half of the sentence.

For a while, no one spoke at the scene, including the ancestors of the Yan family, whose faces were very dark. Don't be out of breath when you speak! The guy has been taken out. If he cuts you with a knife, wouldn't it be very hurtful to your feelings?

"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Yan Ruyu glared at Zhao Yun fiercely.

"I just sneezed." Zhao Yun laughed dryly. He couldn't keep up the mood. It was because the sneeze came at the wrong time. Who knows how many people were cursing him secretly.

What a pity!

The moon god kept sighing and clicking his tongue.

You said, if there was a space change in that second, if Zhao Yun was moved away, if the second half of the sentence couldn't be completed, it would be interesting. If nothing else, Yan Feng would probably carry a knife and kill Tianzong.

"If you want to kill me, I want my mother's hosta." Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes were on fire.

"You can buy it with money, the price is negotiable." Zhao Yun chuckled.

"you....."

"If you like it, little friend, I'll give it to you." The hosta whispered and took off the hosta.

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Yun wiped his hands and hurriedly took it, feeling so lucky in his heart!

The word "Thanks to Dunjia Tian" was engraved on the hosta.

If that one was engraved on Yulan's chest and clothes, he would really not be able to open his mouth.

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

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