Eternal Gate

"Open cut."

Xuanfeng Lao Dao took the stone chosen by Tian Jue Shengzi and waved the bamboo knife.

A click sounded immediately, and a layer of stone skin was chipped off, or it was half a step too empty, this knife technique is wonderful, far from the Zhou family saintess, a huge stone, three times five divided by two, was chipped off. Only the size of a watermelon is left, and many people come forward, what a strange treasure it can be!

NS.

No one can see through.

Everyone saw that the Son of Heaven was full of confidence.

Look at the other one! Appears to be more stable than Tianjue Shengzi, carrying a small purple gourd, and she is taking a leisurely drink, seemingly careless about the gambling, or is it confident?

Zheng!

Xuan Feng Lao Dao fell again.

The billowing stone cracked on the spot.

Then there was a golden light that dazzled people's eyes, and a golden iron stone floated out, and the lines on the body could be seen, like dragon patterns. Listening carefully, it seems that there is a dragon roar.

"Tianwai Xianjin?" Many elders narrowed their eyes.

"A good fairy for casting soldiers." All the people present were glistening.

"Not bad." Xuanfeng's heart blossomed with joy, and the 80,000 stones actually cut out the immortal gold from the sky. Surprisingly happy, according to the previous agreement, no matter what was cut out, the treasure belongs to his Xuanfeng family.

"I'm afraid it won't be compared."

"This is heavenly immortal gold!"

"The ability to perceive foreign treasures is really not covered."

Listening to the various tones present, it seems that no one is optimistic about Zhao Yun.

Think about it, too, the immortal gold from the outside world is hard to find, and there is no sale on the market. If there is such a piece of immortal gold, if it is made into a magical tool, it can bless the power to the greatest extent, an absolute fairy material!

"Fight with me?"

Tian Jue Shengzi sneered, and the folding fan shook more rhythmically.

Look at his look! Four words can be summed up: Laozi is number one in the world.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk.

Tianwaixianjin wants to beat him?

The Son of Heaven Jue is afraid of thinking too good.

"Let let."

The old Xuanfeng waved his hand and moved the stone chosen by Zhao Yun up. It was he who performed the sword himself and rolled up his sleeves again. Back then, he was too naughty to cut this boulder in all directions. Now, it is he himself. Take the knife and continue with the unfinished thing that year.

Zheng!

The sound of knives resounded.

Xuanfeng Lao Dao cut off the edges and corners of the stone four times in a row.

With one knife after another, he was cutting vegetables. Layers of stone skin fell off, and the huge stone was cut to the size of a wine jar in three to five seconds, but there was no sign of a treasure.

"I'm afraid it's a piece of waste rock."

The old cudgels began to get together and talk nonsense again.

Even Xuanfeng Lao Dao didn't think so consciously.

He was too lazy to waste time, and simply chopped down from the middle.

Click!

Cang Dang!

The stone was shattered, but it was not split in half, because there was a hard object in the stone, and the old knife of Xuanfeng, like splitting it on a steel plate, broke the bamboo knife in his hand.

"Is there a baby?" Too many people were surprised.

None of them were blind, they had already seen them, the stones shattered, and the icy air surging out from the inside, except for the sound of Tyrant's knives, a broken fairy knife, which slammed on the ground with a clang.

"Xuanyin Fairy Iron?"

He was still an old man, his eyes were round.

That's right, it was Xuanyin Immortal Iron. To be precise, it was an immortal sword cast by Xuanyin Immortal Iron. The only drawback is that this sword is broken. Even so, it can completely win the Tianjue Saint Child.

Tianwaixianjin is precious, but in terms of rank, it is almost equivalent to Xuanyin's fairy iron, and when it comes to weight, it is absolutely crushed.

"This kid also has the talent to perceive foreign treasures?"

Many people secretly peeped at Zhao Yun, so many stones, so accurate?

They don't think this is a coincidence. This mysterious junior must also have some kind of talent.

"Another surprise."

Seeing the broken fairy knife, Xuan Feng said with a smile from ear to ear.

The stone of only 80,000 pieces cut out a piece of immortal gold outside the sky, which was far beyond his expectation. Now, the stone of 30,000 pieces has cut out an immortal knife made of Xuanyin immortal iron, although it is broken. , But also very valuable.

"How can it be."

Tian Jue Shengzi's smile has disappeared, and his eyes are unbelievable.

He has seen this stone, and he has used it to perceive it with talent. There is no treasure in it!

"The victory or defeat is divided." The elders stroked their beards earnestly.

"I don't need the old man to announce the result!" The old Xuanfeng said he took the broken knife and looked at the son of Tianjue and the old man.

The eyes of the son of Tian Jue were bloodshot.

The face of the Tian Jue old man was also green.

The dignified son of Tianjue, the elder dignified Tianjue, lost to a little-known junior under the full view of the public. He really couldn't hold his face. How confident they were before, how embarrassed they are at this moment. where!

"go."

Tian Jue Shengzi shook his robe, turned and left.

Before leaving, he also glanced at the old Xuanfeng Dao, his face was extremely ugly, right? Lao Tzu remembered, from the old way of Xuanfeng, he looked at Zhao Yun's gaze, it was cold enough, although he didn't say a word, there was something hidden in it: boy, this thing is endless.

Old Xuanfeng Dao's expression was quite unhappy. He had already given the face of Tian Jue Temple in this matter today. For this reason, he did not hesitate to break the rules of the Xuan Feng family, and when the other party came back to him, he was really angry.

To lose is to lose.

Can't win... Blame the old man?

Zhao Yun disagrees.

He didn't want to cause trouble.

But...Tianjue Palace deceived people too much.

Gee tut!

A piece of tongue at the scene.

This bet is really interesting.

Two stones of less than 100,000 pieces were cut out of treasures, so why didn't they run into them?

"Senior, my stone." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It really made you hit." Old Xuan Feng said he didn't shame.

The end of the show.

The stone belongs to Zhao Yun.

Many people's eyes changed when they saw him.

This mysterious junior is definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhao Yun took the stone and turned and left the gambling house.

As he expected, there were many people behind him. According to his thoughts, there were no more than several possibilities. Maybe it was the Xuanfeng family or the Tianjue Palace, the third group! It should be an unpredictable person.

He walked through the streets and no one was seen again.

People who follow him are scratching their heads. Is this the **** lost?

Back to the small garden, Zhao Yun closed the garden gate tightly.

He escaped into the world of eternity and smashed the stone with one palm.

The cyan juice lurking in it turned into a ball and hung in the air, surging with spirit and fragrance.

"what is this?"

Zhao Yun stepped forward, fearing that he was really ignorant. He didn't know what it was, but he knew that this thing was not simple. The things that the **** of good fortune saw were not ordinary products.

Speaking of the sacred tree of good fortune, he was particularly excited today. A branch sprang out of his body like a tentacle. It swallowed away the green juice and swallowed it cleanly.

Zhao Yun looked at his body and saw the tree of good fortune grow sturdily when he entered the eye. It was more than half a meter tall. The crystal leaves and verdant branches were more lifelike. They fed him back and made his bloodline turbulent. , The majestic power, rammed in his body randomly, hitting his body pain for a while.

Zhao Yun hurriedly crossed his knees and worked his mind.

It was another chance, the **** tree of good fortune was transformed, and he also benefited.

Xian Lei and Long Yuan are very active, circling around the sacred tree of good fortune, and are also absorbing spiritual power to temper their bodies.

The most exciting thing is the sacred tree of good fortune. Look at the branches and leaves, which are all due to the green juice. It is not an ordinary spiritual liquid. People who know the goods will see it. I am afraid that it will be crazy.

At night, Zhao Yun woke up.

Just out of the eternal world, I heard a knock on the door.

He glanced through, he was actually a troublemaker.

He wasn't surprised that the troublemaker could find this, because before the little thing left, he had left a mark on him, and he found it on the basis of the mark.

Of course, today's troublemaker looks a bit miserable, and I don't know who was beaten by him. There is blood all over his body, and the hammer is no longer in human form.

Before thinking about it, Zhao Yun opened the gate of the garden in an instant and brought the troublemaker in.

puff!

Before he could speak, he saw the troublemaker spurting blood and fainted on the spot.

Zhao Yun frowned, thinking that that day, when the troublemaker left, his face was bad, and now he was hurt so badly, something must have happened.

He placed one hand on his back, poured the power of the blood, and wiped out the killing intent for him, and helped him heal his wounds by the way. Although the wound was serious, there was no worry about his life.

Click!

The sleeping mischievous man has an abnormal body, and his size is not long, but his blood origin is surging. The radiant brilliance of his body has been confined by a mysterious power.

"Retro blood?" Zhao Yun murmured.

Just say it! This little thing is not simple.

This time, it should be a blessing in disguise, and Nirvana metamorphosed at the juncture of life and death. Looking at the origin of the bloodline at this moment, it seems that the lead bloom has faded, and it is far from the previous.

I don't know when, the troublemaker opened his eyes. Before Zhao Yun could speak, the guy jumped up and took out the iron rod. After dancing a few times, he put on a thief-cool look, "Hey..."

"Hmm, your sister." Zhao Yun patted him.

Only then did the troublemaker regained his clarity. He glanced around and remembered what happened before. He was injured too badly and came to look for Zhao Zilong. He didn't know what happened afterwards.

He looked at his physique inwardly, and the injury was gone. It should be Zhao Zilong who cured him. Also, is his bloodline retro? Is his cultivation level advanced? Wow... this is a rhythm that will soar to the sky!

"Who was beaten by?" Zhao Yun asked.

Mentioning this, the troublemaker immediately took his thoughts and grabbed Zhao Yun, "You have to help me..."

"what's going on."

"I took my brother and was arrested for alchemy."

"No wonder you were so anxious that day." Zhao Yun held his hand, "What lineup is the opponent."

"Two cave virtual realms, one with six layers and one with four layers." The troublemaker said, "I was almost beaten to death by them."

"Sure there are only two?"

"Sure."

"Would you...get someone to help?" Zhao Yun touched his chin.

"Plus you, it's enough," said the troublemaker. "Let's not work hard. Just save my brother. He can fight well. Three fights two. Even if we fail, we can retreat."

"It's easy to say."