Eternal Gate

night.

Noisy long street.

Zhao Yun walked quietly in his black robe.

Alone in a foreign land.

He is a passerby.

The prosperity of the southern sky is not the warmth of the hometown.

Small garden.

The troublemaker was sitting cross-legged under the tree, quietly meditating.

This is not the deity of the troublemaker, but a clone.

"Where is the deity?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Leave beforehand, see you later."

The avatar only said this, and disappeared after speaking.

Zhao Yun was a little caught off guard, really unaccustomed to leaving suddenly.

After tidying up his thoughts, he moved out of the white jade bed and wrapped it in immortal power. Perhaps it was too long. The engraving on it was extremely difficult to temper. It took him two or three days to refine it and engrave it casually. Entering Longyuan, holding it in his hand and looking again, he was peeping at the word of heaven.

He has studied.

Some ancient characters are dead and silent.

Some ancient characters have a little spirituality.

Since practicing martial arts, most of the Dunjia Tianzi he got along the way were based on this induction. To this day, I don't know where Dunjia came from. I only know that it is very mysterious, so mysterious that even the Moon God does not know the mystery.

boom!

When he was watching, the gate of the small garden was kicked open, and armored guards broke in.

Zhao Yun didn't seem to be surprised by this, or he had expected this scene a long time ago.

"Are you Zhao Zilong?" The leading guard took a portrait and compared Zhao Yun with it.

"it's me."

"Get it for me."

"I can't run."

Zhao Yun didn't resist, so he didn't even ask the reason.

His cooperation like this made the leading guard and all the younger brothers a little uncomfortable. On weekdays, none of them struggled to get people in the city, and they even shouted at the worst.

This one is great.

He didn't even ask the reason for the arrest.

Ask useful?

This will be Zhao Yun's answer.

He knew well that Wei Hong couldn't help but attack him. If he wanted to add to the crime, he would have no excuse. If he wanted a reason, the other party could find a carriage for you, and any one of them could lock him away. There is no difference between asking and not asking. He had already anticipated it, and he had already thought about it.

If you don't get into the tiger's lair, you won't be a tiger.

He will let Wei Hong have a good memory.

The guards were quite conscious and put a lot of seals on Zhao Yun inside and out. The leading guard also put down Zhao Yun's Lord of the Rings. The Young City Lord had an explanation before coming, so he took this ring back.

Zhao Yun is very casual.

The Lord of the Rings is basically empty. His treasure has been moved to the Eternal Realm as early as a few days ago. Besides, the Lord of the Rings is branded and prohibited. The average person can't open it at all. Before opening it, Wei Hong did not open it. I am willing to destroy it, I want to wipe oil from him, the other party is afraid that it is too good.

He was taken away.

The reappearance is already a prison in the city.

The prison was not as messy as imagined, it was the iron fences in the cell, reflecting the stars and gloomy light, and the atmosphere here, like a dark curtain, was very depressing.

It's okay.

He has seen the world.

There are not so many people in prison. Looking up, there are people in every cell, from immortals to caves. In addition to the elderly and children, many people still lie there crying wrongs.

"Noisy."

The jailers in the jail were fierce and wicked, carrying their whips and flicking them one by one.

But treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause, and after a while it was an innocent scream.

"Junior, why have you been arrested."

Words came from the cell next to him.

Zhao Yun looked sideways and saw an old man Cangmu, covered in mess and disheveled. It seemed that he had lived here for many years. The shackles that locked him were rusty, and his old eyes were muddy. It should have been too much. , The old man was quieter than his prisoners, sitting there motionless.

"Nothing." Zhao Yun smiled.

"The people who come here are all guilty."

"The one on the left is the murderer."

"The two on the right are thieves."

"The three on the opposite side are pretending to be a crime."

Elder Cangmu seemed to know this prison well, and introduced them to Zhao Yun one by one.

Zhao Yun looked around, paying particular attention to the three people on the opposite side. He has seen murderers and thieves, pretending to be a criminal or seeing him for the first time. The laws of the immortal world are so strict? Pretend to be forced?

"What are you looking at." A curse came from the opposite cell.

"It should be caught." Zhao Yun said earnestly.

"Little friend, do you have any wine?" The old man Cang Mu's voice was hoarse.

Zhao Yun sneaked out a charm from the middle of the clothes. It was a charm for storage. When he was caught before, the leading guard did not search very carefully, and even missed this storage charm, which was filled with good wine. , The storage talisman was torn apart, and large jugs filled most of the cell.

"Thanks a lot."

The old man Cangmu kissed the wine more closely than he had met his mother.

He should haven't drunk for a long time, so he drank it all in one breath.

"What did the predecessor commit?" Zhao Yun handed out another pot.

"The old man is an archaeologist." The old man Cang Mu said deeply.

After hearing this, Zhao Gongzi couldn't help taking a deep breath. The people in the immortal world are learned to speak, and the tomb robbers are the tomb robbers. They are so fresh and refined, this kind of stuff should be no less than the ancestral grave.

He thought of the old shroud.

That product is also an expert in archaeology.

Half a pot of wine, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged. Even if he was caught in jail, he did not forget to enlighten him. He waited for Wei Hong to come and talk to him. If the expectation is not bad, then the servant is holding the Lord of the Rings to do research?

He guessed completely correct.

Wei Hong stayed up in the middle of the night. He held the ring and looked at it, but he couldn't open it. The material of the ring was special and the restrictions on it were even more special. After a few hours of fiddle, he couldn't open it.

This is very painful.

Knowing that there are treasures, I can't get them out.

Eh?

Zhao Yun said softly.

A moment ago, he had a sudden realization of the mystery of the eternal world. Previously, he could only see that space by opening the eternal world. Now even if it is not opened, he can see the eternal world. Not only can he see, but he can also take things from it. If he wants, he can throw things into it at will.

Take space with you.

This is much more practical than a storage bag.

The fly in the ointment is still for living things. It’s okay to let dead things go, but living things can’t get in at all. Of course, this is his own privilege in his space, but this privilege has a time limit. When the time is up, he will be thrown out. The way, who made him an eternal immortal who was a half-dodden monk? If it is an authentic eternal body, most of it does not have such limitations, it must be perfect.

"good."

Zhao Yun smiled in his heart and continued to comprehend the universe.

He discovered something interesting. His eternal world was gradually getting bigger. Although the speed was slow, it was indeed changing. According to his thoughts, the eternal world was transformed because of the resuscitation of blood.

He has to thank the Hundred Years of Hong Chen.

It was the power of the red dust that opened the door to blood resuscitation.

"Junior, give the old man a pot of wine again, I will pass you a secret technique...a unique skill." The old man Cang Mu said again, not knowing whether it was real or fake, and the beard strokes were different.

"You speak first." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"You don't believe in old man?" Old Cang Mu said solemnly.

"I don't believe it very much." Zhao Yun is also honest, and what he said, often picking up people's ancestral graves, doing all wicked things, and how many truths can be told in his mouth, and it is not enough to cheat him to drink.

"Come on, come here."

The old man Cang Mu hooked his hand and said quietly.

Zhao Yun followed to the foot of the wall, only listening to the old man Cang Mu whispering, saying that it was the mental method, which was not complete, and it was just a small section of the mental method, which was obscure and incomprehensible, and he was confused.

"What are you talking about." Zhao Yun asked.

"This is the Secret Art of the Purple Mansion, you can open the Purple Mansion in advance." The old man Cangmu stroked his beard again, and forced Ge to get into a better state without paying attention. "The old man got it from a large deserted grave when he was archeologically."

"Open the Purple Mansion in advance, it's true or not."

"The old man will test it himself, and there will never be any mistakes."

"Come senior... to drink." Young Master Zhao said, and he passed a pot of wine, as long as the secret method is true, don't say please drink, why not let the blood go, that is to open the Purple Mansion in advance.

"Really sensible."

Elder Cangmu took the jug and spoke for a short while.

Zhao Yun kept it in mind, and by the way, he distinguished the authenticity from the fake, and he was still handing over the wine. This old guy is not an ordinary naughty! He didn't say anything if he didn't give it to him, and he sold it off after a sip.

fine.

What he has is wine.

The old man Cangmu was still talking about faith, as long as he gave him wine, he said that he could not get out of being locked up here, and the secret method of empty knowledge was useless.

The two of them looked like thieves, sneaking.

Every time a guard came to patrol, the two were extraordinarily honest. When the guard walked away step by step, they would put together another piece. He wanted his wine, he passed his Zifu fairy tactics, and the transaction was like this.

From time to midnight.

The two men stopped muttering.

Take what you need.

Zhao Yun got the secret method.

The old man Cangmu got a good wine, and he was drinking with a hip flask at this moment. In this prison, a sip of good wine was more sour than that. It was all suffocating. No one had invited him to drink for so many years.

"wonderful."

After feeling for a while, Zhao Yun was amazed in his heart.

This old man is a little bit interesting. It is said that his Purple Mansion Immortal Secret Art really has the magical effect of opening the Purple Mansion in advance, and I don't know which talent created the secret method. It is indeed a different way, even in the fairyland can open the Purple Mansion.

This trip didn't come in vain.

I didn't see Wei Hong first got the chance.

Said Wei Hong.

Wei Hongzhen is here.

Seeing it, the old man Cangmu, who was drinking leisurely, hurriedly hid at the foot of the wall, and the other prisoners were basically the same, even the already turbulent prison. Because of Wei Hong’s arrival, he became dead in an instant, as if he knew the methods of this man. If this makes him unhappy, life will be worse than death.

"Friend Zilong, don't come here unharmed." Wei Hong ignored the others, only smiling at Zhao Yun.

"To be honest, I don't see you very much." Zhao Yun only drank and didn't look at Wei Hong.

"But I... I really like you so much." Wei Hong stopped pretending, showing a sorrowful smile.

"Come here just to say these words?" Zhao Yun steadily forced.

"Naturally something is going on." Wei Hong took the magic ring and "opened its restriction."

"That's my baby, I can't let you take it." Zhao Yun said leisurely.

"You are very dishonest." Wei Hongyou smiled, sacrificing the celestial light, and penetrated into Zhao Yun's body. This was matched with the curse seal. When the curse seal was revived, there would be a kind of pain that would be heart-piercing.

Zhao Yun's wailing picture did not show up.

But Wei Hong couldn't help but snorted.

His scream was a pain from the soul.