Eternal gate

Chapter 779: Let it in

"drink."

The atmosphere in the hall was warm and the drinking was enjoyable.

Looking outside the Demon Mountain Palace, there is a figure of Wu Yang. The strong men of the Demon Mountain surrounded the hall, waiting for the Great Elder's order, and then rushed in. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no order from the Great Elder.

Zhao Yun and the three elders of the Demon Family entered the underground palace under the Highness one after another.

The moment the palace door opened, a bright light flashed out, dazzling Zhao Yun's eyes.

It has to be said that the collection of the Demon Mountain is not ordinary. Not to mention gold and silver treasures, there are also countless secret scrolls of weapons. It is much richer than the Demon Family he rescued at that time. This is a treasure.

"My little friend, take your time and watch."

The ninth elder of the Magic Mountain smiled and turned around to leave.

Many, many years later, he will regret that he left too early and did not know Zhao Yun's true identity, so he underestimated someone's martial ethics and integrity and left him here alone. That would not be a treasure, and he would lose something. .

"Easy to say."

Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and started rummaging.

Listening from outside, you can always hear the sound of jingling bells, like a robber searching for treasures in a house.

"No."

After searching, Zhao Yun sighed.

Although the Magic Mountain has many treasures, it does not have the ever-burning lamp he wants.

But he didn't leave.

If you don’t find the ever-burning light, you can’t go back empty-handed.

He glanced outside first to make sure no one was there, and then he took a piece of decent black iron. If he expected it to be true, it was a piece of meteorite from the sky. The whole body was shiny and cold, and it was good for forging weapons. The material is the most suitable to cast a sword for his Liu Ruxin.

He had already thought of a name: Immortal Spirit Sword.

Does this name sound more noble than Liu Ruyue's Tianling Sword?

"This is mine too."

After taking Xuan Tie, he also took away a few well-sealed spiritual herbs.

He was not polite and only picked out those that were extinct in the outside world.

In addition, there were several high-grade elixirs that he consciously put into his magic ring.

He still saved his face.

Otherwise, they will all be moved away.

When he returned to the main hall, the elders of the two families were all drunk, and the elders of the three liang families were still throwing punches.

The picture is still very harmonious.

The picture makes people feel emotional.

The day before, I was beaten until my face was red and my neck was rough.

At this moment, we have become a table of good brothers.

Cang Qiong glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly, it was really not easy to find the ever-lit lantern.

"Elder, someone from the Blood Clothes Sect is here."

While he was drinking, a strong man from the demon family walked into the outside world.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun and others all looked at the powerful members of the Demon Clan. What do you mean, the Demon Mountain and the Blood Clothes Sect are still cooperating?

"He wants to recruit us."

"I've been here several times."

The Great Elder of Magic Mountain took a deep breath and did not hide anything.

"I'm afraid it's better to be polite before fighting." The elder of the Demon family stroked his beard.

It is a good saying to be courteous first and then to fight, and everyone present can understand it.

The elders present also know the behavior of the Blood Clothes Sect. If the recruitment fails, they don't mind using force. After all, they know that the Magic Mountain's lair is here, and the Magic Mountain is a living target. If it is too soft, it will be defeated. To be honest, with his blood-clothed sect's background, if he recruits more strong men, he can swallow up the whole lineage of the Demon Mountain in one breath.

Everyone knows it, and the powerful people in Magic Mountain also know it.

This is exactly what they were hesitating about. They were careless the first few times, but as time went by, the Blood-clothed Sect became impatient and might really attack by force. Therefore, before Zhao Yun and the others came, the situation in the Magic Mountain was very embarrassing. Yes, facing the Blood Clothes Gate alone, the Devil Mountain lineage is far from enough.

"Let him in." Cang Qiong said calmly.

With that said, he stood up first and entered the inner hall.

Zhao Yun and others also fell into the inner hall.

Make room for others,

Later, close the door and beat the dog.

If not, a lot of secrets might be revealed.

For example, regarding the secret of the iron box, they still don’t know how many iron boxes there are in the Xueyi Sect.

After they left, the strong men from Magic Mountain cleaned up the main hall and found a place to sit down.

Soon, a blood-robed man was introduced into the hall, a genuine pinnacle of Quasi-Tian.

If this can be considered a war, then he can be considered a messenger.

"I've thought about it." The man in blood robe didn't talk nonsense and looked at the elders of the Demon family with a smile.

"Allow us to discuss it for a few more days." The Great Elder of the Demon Mountain stroked his beard and gave a firm look. He didn't have the confidence before, but now he is quite confident. With the ancestor of the sky controlling the situation, how can he be afraid of a bird?

"In that case, I'll come back another day."

The man in blood robe simply turned around and left after getting the answer.

But the elders clearly saw an icy cold light in his eyes.

It is better to choose a day than to hit it.

The next day for this guy is probably today.

If what they expected was correct, there were probably many strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect hiding outside the ancient city of Magic Mountain, and the lineup was huge. They would send one person in to ask questions. It would be good if they surrendered. If they did not surrender, then a fight would begin.

Whoosh!

Before the man in blood robe left the hall, he saw a ghostly figure blocking the way of the man in blood robe.

Taking a closer look, he is the ancestor of the Bai family.

Among the Quasi-Heaven Realms present, he was the strongest. Zhao Yun in his normal state was no match for him. His family and the Blood Clothes Sect were old enemies. If it weren't for the Blood Clothes Sect, why would his Bai family have left home?

"What does this mean?" The blood-robed man frowned and looked back at the elders of the Demon Mountain.

"Now that I'm here, I'll stay for a few more days." The great elder of the Magic Mountain said with a smile.

"What, you want to quarrel with my blood-robed sect?" the man in blood-robed said coldly.

"Don't say it's so unpleasant, just stay a few more days."

"What if I refuse?" The blood-robed man's eyes flashed with cold light.

"How can you do that? How can you be so disrespectful?" All the elders of the Demon Family picked up the guy. The meaning is obvious, either you stay here obediently, or we help you stay and give you hemiplegia, then you just be honest. .

"I haven't seen you for a few days. You, Demon Mountain, are very capable." The man in blood robe smiled coldly.

"Nothing compared to your Blood Clothes Sect." All the elders gathered around him, carrying the guy.

"You all know how many powerful people from our Blood-clothed Sect are outside the city." The corners of the blood-robed man's mouth curled up slightly, "If I don't leave the city within half an hour, the Demon Mountain will be attacked and razed to the ground by the Blood-clothed Sect."

"What, are you scaring us?"

"So what if I scare you."

"To be honest, none of us have very good tempers." The blood-robed man said nothing, and exploded a large number of people. Zhao Yun, Cang Qiong and the others all jumped out. Perhaps the combined momentum was too strong and they were hit with blood. The man in the robe didn't even stand firm. He really underestimated the Demon Mountain. There are so many quasi-heaven realms hidden in the inner hall. No wonder the Demon Mountain is so stubborn today. It turns out there are outsiders to help!

Without thinking much, he turned around and ran away.

The moment he escaped, he threw out a talisman.

That should be a signal talisman. He is not stupid, and he also knows how to send signals to the strong men of the Blood Clothes Sect outside the city.

However, before the signal talisman could explode, it was wiped out by the Demon Mountain Elder's palm.

The ancestor of the Bai family was not slow, blocked the blood-robed man again, and slapped him back.

Before the man in blood-robed body could settle down, all the old guys swarmed up and defeated him easily.

"It's you....?"

The man in blood-robed eyes was in disbelief. He must have recognized the ancestor of the Bai family.

Because of the recognition, it was in disbelief that the ancestor of the Bai family could be in the Magic Mountain.

The ancestor of the Bai family was too lazy to pay attention and sent him to sleep with a palm.

Next, it was time for Mr. Zhao's performance. The guy had already rolled back his sleeves, put one hand on the blood-robed human's heavenly spirit cap, and searched for souls forcefully. His painful roar resounded throughout the hall in an instant.

After a long time, Zhao Yun finally stopped.

"How's the lineup?" asked the Great Elder of Magic Mountain.

"Thirty quasi-celestial beings, and quite a few Ksitigarbha realms." Zhao Yun gave an approximate number.

As soon as these words came out, the strong people in Magic Mountain took a breath of air.

Then, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Thanks to their ancestors, they came tonight. If they hadn't come, the Demon Mountain lineage would have been destroyed tonight. The Blood Clothes Sect was determined to annex the Demon Mountain.

"Ancestor, how do we fight?" All the strong men in the Demon Mountain looked at the sky.

Cang Qiong was also interesting and looked at Mr. Zhao with a strange look.

"Close the door and beat the dog?" Zhao Yun said.

"It suits me very well." All the old guys laughed.

The Great Elder of the Demon Family immediately gave the order, which was nothing more than a layout. The juniors in the city were to get out of the way and find a place to hide. All the Ksitigarbha realms were in full formation. They would all listen to his orders later and attack in groups.

After some arrangements.

Zhao Yun pulled out a talisman from the blood-robed man.

It was also a signal talisman, and he threw it out of the palace.

The signal talisman exploded into a golden light that penetrated the sky.

At the same moment, the gate of Magic Mountain Ancient City opened wide.

When the strong men from the Blood Clothes Sect hiding outside the city saw this, they all raised their heads and laughed in a playful manner.

Apparently, the Mountain has returned.

In a world where strength is valued, fists are better.

If they don't put some pressure on Magic Mountain, they won't give in.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

In order to make the play realistic, the three elders of the Magic Mountain personally greeted him.

The strong man from the Blood-clothed Sect only said a soft hum, and his expressions were all in high spirits.

It’s right when you think about it.

The Magic Mountain has surrendered. They are the winners, but they have to be arrogant.

When they entered the main hall, they all frowned again. Why were they frowning? Because there is no blood-robed man.

"I've gone to the treasure house to count the treasures." The elder of the Demon Family smiled.

The members of the Blood-clothed Sect were very unhappy after hearing this. They had agreed to take stock together, but why did they go first?

"Junior, there is a treasure here, and the seniors are applauding it?" Mr. Zhao is here. In the eyes of outsiders, his small Ksitigarbha realm is not worth mentioning, and he doesn't seem to be a threat.

All the powerful members of the Blood Clothes Sect looked sideways, but they could not clearly see Zhao Yun Zunrong.

Before they could say anything, Zhao Yun took out the lotus lantern to divert their attention.

Needless to say, as soon as this lotus lantern was taken out, the eyes of all the blood-clothed disciples present lit up and their attention was really attracted. They all gathered around it in a full circle. Even Zhao Yun brought the lotus lantern and surrounded it. After all, no one looked at Zhao Yun anymore, just staring at the lotus lantern.

Baby, it's a baby.

If the prediction is correct, this is a relic of the Immortal family.

Look at it, there is still a trace of fairy spirit flowing over it.

After looking at it, Zhao Yun put away the lotus lantern.

The powerful eyes of the Blood Clothes Sect were also directed to Zhao Yun.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw Mr. Zhao's bright smile.

When it's over, this guy's whole body is glowing.

That's right, it's the body of light, activated by Zhao Yun's immortal power, and the light is particularly dazzling.

Well....!

There was a muffled groan, and every one of the powerful people surrounding Zhao Yun was blinded by the light. Not only did their eyes darken, but their eyes also hurt for a while? They were all unprepared and were caught off guard.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun drew his sword smoothly.

The one closest to him was decapitated with a sword.

The blood was dazzling.

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