Eternal gate

night.

Curses were heard one after another in the Southern Territory.

Most of them were kidnapped, and they were restless at night, gathering together to greet the kidnappers.

Ah... sneeze!

When Zhao Yun came to Yan's house again, he came in sneezing.

It was still Yan Ruyu's boudoir, and he walked in easily through the wall.

Tonight, Yan Ruyu did not pick up a brush to paint, but was sitting there looking at paintings. To be more precise, she was watching Mr. Zhao passing on her mantle. Well... it was a New Year's gift. She secretly looked at it in the dead of night.

Xu was so fascinated by what he was looking at that he didn't even realize someone was walking in.

She didn't realize it until someone stood behind her.

"Hey, where are you studying?"

Zhao Yun was as self-conscious as ever, holding a memory crystal in his hand.

The saintly daughter of the Yan family peeked at the Spring Palace picture in the middle of the night. This scene had to be filmed in its entirety.

Yan Ruyu was awakened and stood up in a hurry.

I don’t know whether it was because I had seen it too much and felt something, or because I was too shy to be caught in the act. Her beautiful cheeks turned red instantly, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into to cool off.

"I still have it."

Zhao Yun picked up the memory crystal and spoke earnestly.

Yan Ruyudun's beautiful eyes burst into flames. Regardless of whether she was reserved or not, she pounced on her and grabbed it. Naturally, it wasn't for the New Year's goods, but for the memory crystal. If word spread about this, she would become famous.

"bring here."

"No."

"Stop."

In the middle of the night, there was a clanging of bells in the woman's boudoir.

If you stand outside and listen, you might think you are being robbered if you don’t know?

It was a pleasure to watch Xiu'er. Fighting all day long was too boring. It would be good to have a scene like this from time to time. Without such benefits, there had to be some special programs. Now this program is very good to her. She can't do it. After all the fuss, we went to bed to talk about our ideals in life.

Therefore, her disciple still has great potential.

When she returns, she will have to be properly trained.

After a long time, the movement in the room disappeared.

Looking at it now, it really feels like being robbed, the ground is in a mess.

Yan Ruyu finally gave up and squatted on the ground with her face covered, feeling too embarrassed to see anyone.

Mr. Zhao is still the same Mr. Zhao, and it feels a little uncomfortable to hold back his laughter.

O man!

You also have to go out and walk around frequently. If you don’t go around, how can you gain knowledge?

Tonight he gained a great insight. He thought that only shameless people like him would study New Year's goods secretly, but he never thought that such a beautiful girl also had a special liking for picture scrolls.

At some point, Yan Ruyu stood up.

There was no fire in her eyes, but there were tears in her eyes. She should have been crying because of anger. This Zhao Yun was really a ghost. He didn't even knock on the door when he entered a woman's boudoir, otherwise why would she be in such a mess.

"Don't cry! I'll give it back to you."

Zhao Yun coughed dryly and gave him the memory crystal.

In fact, he still had a piece in his arms and admired it when he went back.

Yan Ruyu took it, glared at Zhao Yun fiercely, and instantly crushed the small crystal stone to pieces. She originally wanted to leave a good impression on this guy before getting married, but now her integrity seemed to be shattered.

"Your grandpa is out of prison."

Zhao Yun stopped talking nonsense and finally became serious.

Yan Ruyu shook her head angrily, her cheeks still red.

"How about making some big noise!"

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, feeling really upset as he waited.

Before Yan Ruyu could respond, a little maid opened the door and came in. She was panting. It looked like she had run all the way. She took a breath before saying, "Miss, our ancestor has left seclusion."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yundun's eyes brightened.

As the old saying goes, it's better to arrive early than to arrive late.

"Come with me."

Yan Ruyu walked out of the room without saying any more nonsense.

She didn't need to say anything, Zhao Yun followed closely behind.

Also following was the little maid, who looked at Zhao Yun a little strangely. Even the lady's master couldn't stay in the lady's boudoir in the middle of the night! You must know that men and women are different.

"Miss, the Southern Territory has been very lively recently."

From the moment Zhao Yun closed his eyes, the little maid caught up with Yan Ruyu.

The young lady shut herself in her room all day long and didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

"How lively it is." Yan Ruyu whispered and smiled.

"Many people have been kidnapped, including Lin Rong from Shangyang Island, Yu Wenhuahai from Taihang Island, the second elder of the Gongsun family, the ancestor from Tianlang Island..." The little maid was very dedicated and spoke. , and did not forget to use his little hands to calculate. The more he talked about it, the happier he became, because these things had suppressed the Yan family.

"Is there such a thing?"

Yan Ruyu couldn't help being stunned after hearing this, and even glanced at Zhao Yun beside her. She felt that this matter was even related to Tianzong. Even the great Yuan family dared to copy it, and there was nothing else he didn't dare to do.

"Low-key."

Although Zhao Yun said nothing, his expression said everything.

Yan Ruyu was caught off guard, and it was really this guy's doing.

While they were talking, the three of them had arrived at a small bamboo forest. Zhao Yun had been here once before. The last time he came here, he treated the injuries of the ancestor of the Yan family. After so many days, he could be considered as revisiting his old place.

The little maid didn't come in and was waiting outside.

As they walked deeper, they saw an old man sitting under a tree. He was the ancestor of the Yan family. When Zhao Yun arrived, he was violently coughing up blood. His face was so pale that it was bloodless, and there was still the aura of death lingering around him. He looked very old.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly after looking at it.

The ancestor of the Yan family was not only severely injured, but also had his foundation broken.

The person who took action must have been very good at it, and did not want his life. As long as he was disabled and at the peak of Quasi-Tian, ​​the current ancestor of the Yan family would not be able to defeat an ordinary Quasi-Tian.

"grandfather."

Yan Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward and helped the ancestor of the Yan family.

Mr. Zhao was more direct, placing one hand on his back and imbuing him with immortal power.

"This immortal power..." The ancestor of the Yan family subconsciously raised his eyes, he recognized this aura.

"It's a junior." Zhao Yun smiled and nodded. This old man probably wouldn't poke him out.

"You are really a young hero." The ancestor of the Yan family smiled hoarsely. He remembered that the last time Ji Hen came here, he was really a Ksitigarbha-level martial arts cultivator. Now that he comes again, he is actually a genuine Quantian. Such a speed of advancement is so terrifying. Talent, if you look around the world, you may not be able to find the second one.

"Senior, I have something to ask of you."

"What are you talking about, little friend, but it doesn't matter."

"He wants the arm from the ninth floor treasure house." Yan Ruyu continued.

"It's easy to say." The ancestor of the Yan family took the key casually without asking the reason, "Yu'er, go get it."

Yan Ruyu didn't waste any time, took the key and turned around to leave.

Behind him, the ancestor of the Yan family coughed one after another.

"Senior needs to rest." Zhao Yun said, still instilling immortal power.

"I really have no shame in living." The ancestor of the Yan family laughed sadly, "The noble family has been reduced to relying on a wedding to continue the inheritance. Even if you die, how can you have the face to meet your ancestors?"

"Shangyang won't live long." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Little guy, please don't mess around." The ancestor of the Yan family said hurriedly.

"Junior, you have a sense of propriety." Zhao Yun did not go into details, but casually took out a secret method from an ancient scroll. It is a body refining technique from the Marrow Cleansing and Yi Jin Jing. It is an improved version. "After practicing it, you can reshape the foundation."

"Seriously?" The ancestor of the Yan family hurriedly answered.

After a brief glance, his expression couldn't help but be shocked and horrified that there was such a wonderful method in the world. Just by looking at the introduction of the secret technique, he knew that this method was extremely overbearing and could really reshape his foundation.

"My dear friend, I will never forget your kindness."

The ancestor of the Yan family burst into tears of gratitude. Perhaps he was too excited and coughed up another mouthful of old blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yun really didn't dare to provoke him any more, and he didn't mention some things again, such as cleaning up the old dog Shangyang. It wouldn't be too late to talk about it after cleaning up, and most of the Yan family would move away by then.

In this way, Qianqiu City has another force.

Not long after, Yan Ruyu returned, holding a long box.

Zhao Yun took it and opened it with a flick of his hand, revealing a bloody arm sealed by ice.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun put away the box, turned and left.

Yan Ruyu subconsciously took a step forward, and finally swallowed back the name she was about to call out, with a gloomy expression and a sad smile. The ancestor of the Yan family sighed and blamed himself. He was too useless and couldn't protect him. The entire Yan family was defeated by his granddaughter's thoughtfulness.

Outside the island, the sky and the ghost-faced Yama are waiting.

It was Zhao Yun who called them here. They all have special talents!

"You can get it."

Seeing Mr. Zhao coming out, Cang Qiong was the first to come forward.

Zhao Yun picked up the long box with a flick of his hand and handed it to the two of them.

The scene that followed was particularly funny. A killer and a senior from the Demon Realm were holding the bloody arm, sniffing up and down, left and right, like two pugs. One of them might be gone later. These two will get into a fight over this big bone...

"Watch as you walk."

Zhao Yun summoned Dapeng and spread his wings to fly high.

The two of them were indeed very dedicated, and they really understood everything.

"never seen it."

Cang Qiong retracted his hand first and shook his head gently.

He has never seen someone normal. After all, he is not from this era.

Zhao Yun was looking at Ghost Faced Yama, a heaven-level killer of Rashomon with a wide range of experience. Unfortunately, Ghost Faced Yama also shook his head. The world is such a big place, not everyone he has seen.

"This is difficult to find." Ghost Faced Yama took a deep breath.

Qingqiong is very optimistic. After all, this is a clue and can always be found.

As long as the other person is still alive, there is hope of finding him, and you still have to have good thoughts.

"Zhao Yun...save me."

Suddenly, Zhao Yun remembered this cry for help again.

After hearing this, he stood up and looked around with all his eyes and all his senses. With him as the center, it extended infinitely in all directions. He had heard this cry for help three times, especially this time. Most clearly, over and over again, someone must be asking him for help.

"Don't be so surprised." Cang Qiong glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

"Did you hear the cry for help?" Zhao Yun asked as he looked.

"Call for help?" Cang Qiong and Ghost-faced Yama both raised their eyebrows and looked in all directions.

When they arrived, the two of them shook their heads in confusion.

"You two go find someone first." Zhao Yun said, throwing the two of them down.

And he, relying on a feeling, looked for him across the sea. The people who knew his identity were all very close to him. The people who dared to call him Zhao Yun by his first name were either old friends or relatives.

"Your uncle's."

Cang Qiong and Ghost-faced Yama cursed loudly, their faces extremely dark.

What they had agreed upon was thrown away by them halfway.

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Chapter 5 is gone today.