Eternal Gate

The ancient city under the moon was in chaos.

I don't know how many people participated in the war, and the group frame got bigger and bigger.

A good city, ruins and mess due to war.

boom!

Cang Dang!

Duang...!

The outside world is in full swing, and a certain shop is not small.

I heard from the outside, the shop was full of jingle bells, like a group of robbers burglary, smashed in the room, and even teapots, wine glasses, pots and pans broke to the ground.

Soon, the noise was annihilated.

There are four talents who were beaten and tied up.

Hmm...that is, Zhao Gongzi and the three people of the Luoshen Sect.

It was the sixtieth-old man who was outraged and knocked them down.

"The eyes are clumsy... it was actually an immortal king."

Zhao Yun's brain is dizzy, and Yun Cangzi is not much better.

Really, there are people of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon wherever you go. The ghost knows that the owner of a medicinal material shop is actually a real Tao virtual realm. No wonder that this old guy is confident in the battle in the city, and he is still holding his hands and leaning on the door frame. People have arrogant capital to appreciate the drama.

"He... is actually an immortal king."

Equally shocked, there are three talents of the Falling God Sect.

They were caught off guard! So I was caught off guard by the hammer.

The customers in the store basically opened their mouths slightly, and even the violent ones were honest. Just now, they saw the scene truly, and the three Taixu realm and the Xuanxian were easily knocked down.

"Senior... it's me who don't know Taishan."

The old man in the first golden robe hurriedly said, finally put down his high posture.

Although this is just a little fairy king, it is not something they can provoke.

"Just now, are you scolding the old man?"

The sixtieth old man took out a pig-killing knife from his sleeve and wiped it off with a rag.

The knives are shiny, and the three people watching are so heartbroken. Is this going to destroy them?

Looking at Young Master Zhao, there was also a urgency. He just wanted to make the movement louder, and then took the opportunity to slip away. Who ever thought that this old man was actually a fairy king, and almost broke him up.

"It's me who waited for recklessness and hoped that seniors would forgive me."

The three of the sunset gods said again, and they couldn't be counseled anymore.

The sixtieth elder human rights didn't hear it, and was still wiping the pig knife.

Compared to these three, he was even more curious about this mysterious fairyland kid, who seemed to be of a special bloodline. From the perspective of the immortal king, he could not see the inheritance, only that the blood of this man was exceptionally pure.

When he saw this, Zhao Gongzi was whizzing in the cool breeze.

I misestimated the old man's cultivation level, and today I am afraid it will be a catastrophe.

Looking at Cloud Cangzi, he seemed more embarrassed than Young Master Zhao. He had just recovered a life from the ancient restricted area. He had tormented for eight hundred years and finally saw the sun again. He didn't want to leave here on the way home.

"Senior, I also hope to give the sunset gods a thin face."

The first old man in the golden robe sits upright and moves backstage to scare people.

The sixtieth old man raised his eyebrows and scanned the three people up and down. The exercises are very strange, and the body seems to be hiding a round of hot sun. If they are not mistaken, they should be the setting sun.

"I will pay three times the damage to the damaged property."

Seeing the old man in sixties with deep eyes, the old man in the first golden robe said again.

His posture has been lowered enough that nothing really saves his life at the moment.

The sixtieth old man's evil spirit dissipated for a minute, and he finally released the pig knife. The Sun God Cult! It's not easy to provoke, the same is the fairy king, the setting sun can maimed him with a palm.

in this way.

Face is still to be given.

He lifted the seals of the three of them, which is considered to have agreed to the other party's condition.

The first old man in the golden robe hurriedly took the storage bag, and he really paid three times the compensation. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. His name as the cult of the sunset is just as good in remote star regions.

"Well, stay cool." The sixtieth old man said lightly.

"It's easy to say." The three of them chuckled, turning their heads away.

They didn't go far, they found a secret place to hide.

The money of the sunset gods can't be spent in vain, and that special blood must be caught.

Speaking of the special bloodline, is Zhao Gongzi still tied up? And the sixtieth old man was carrying a pig-killing knife and dangling in front of him. Only those three had the backstage, this junior shouldn't.

"I also triple the compensation." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"I am not short of money." The old man in sixties wiped the pig knife again.

The implication of this is very obvious, the old man wants to put some blood on you.

Young Master Zhao took a deep breath, "My master does not recite the heavens."

Who can't move backstage! Da Luo Xianzong's reputation should not be weak.

The old man in sixties raised his eyebrows again. He knew the God of Setting Sun. How could he not know that Daluo Immortal Sect was a behemoth in the prehistoric continent. In terms of the background and foundation, the God of Setting Sun was not weak. It's so messy, the entire prehistoric continent knows it.

"When the old man is a three-year-old child?" The sixtieth old man smiled at Young Master Zhao.

"The juniors have tokens." Zhao Yun also sat upright, speaking solemnly.

"Let's take a look." The sixtieth old man flicked his hand again, unlocking Zhao Yun's seal.

Young Master Zhao wanted to drive off, but after thinking about it, he dispelled the idea. This is an immortal king class. He wants to escape under his nose. The possibility is very small. Maybe he will be wiped out by a palm.

If you don't evade, then get the token.

The so-called token is that Mo Yu pulls the finger.

This is an immortal thing of longevity. It should have a lot of origin, otherwise it will not be entrusted to him to bring it to Bu Nian Tian. As for whether it can bluff this person, then it is hard to say, what if this person does not recognize this thing?

"Mo Tian pulls his fingers." Yun Cangzi let out a surprise.

The thing he had seen was the treasure of Daluo Xianzong.

The only person who is qualified to wear this finger is the Sage Lord of Da Luo Xianzong.

Is his eyes clumsy? Is this really a true disciple?

right.

Definitely is.

Motian pull finger is the best proof.

In other words, this kid didn't lie to him, because he was afraid that something happened and even his memory was deleted, so he didn't remember Mengxian and didn't recognize Saint Daluo. All this seemed to make sense.

"That's it?"

The sixtieth old man took the finger and swept up and down.

If Yun Cangzi recognizes it, it doesn't mean that he also recognizes this thing.

"This is what my uncle passed on to me." Zhao Yun said meaningfully.

"Who is your uncle?" The sixty-seven old man asked while looking.

"Changshengxian." When Zhao Yun said this, his waist was straight.

The few words made the sixtieth old man's look very unnatural. Changshengxian knew, and not only knew, that he had been repaired by Changshengxian for many years. At that time, he was not an immortal king.

"My uncle's temper is not very good."

"He loves me so much that I can't be bullied by others."

Zhao Gongzi had crossed his legs, putting aside the serious nonsense.

However, lies can't hold back the high acting skills of this guy, and what they say is true.

It's nothing more than frightening the old man, you can relax a little bit and be careful to cause trouble to your upper body.

The sixtieth old man is dubious, because he really doesn't recognize this finger, is it really an immortal thing? He is a fairy king anyway, if he is fooled by a junior, wouldn't it be very shameless.

Ever since, he decided to ask someone to ask.

When he said to find it, he slid into the street.

When it was over, he saw a person carried into the shop.

It is the old man in the first golden robe, who is still cat outside? This inadvertently was dragged in again, who made this thing a fairy king? The magical powers he applied were so great that he couldn't avoid it.

"I can recognize this thing." The sixtieth old man flashed his finger.

"Mo Tian pulls his finger?" The old man in the first golden robe was startled.

Even Cloud Cangzi recognizes this object. As the enemy of Daluo Immortal Sect, how can he not know it, because he knew that he was amazed that this finger has disappeared for many years, how can he show up in this shop.

"What is the origin of this thing?" The old man in sixties asked casually.

"Da Luo Xianzong's holy master token." The first golden robe old man said.

When these words came out, the sixtieth old man didn't hold his fingers firmly and almost fell to the ground.

He looked at Zhao Yun's eyes, and the look in his eyes also changed differently. Could this guy be the saint master of Daluo Xianzong? Daluo Xianzong's brain was flooded? Daluo Xianzong was gone? Find a little Xuanxian to be the head teacher?

"Daluo Xianzong's... a holy master token?"

Young Master Zhao was also surprised, but he didn't expect the origin of the finger to be so big.

He is ignorant and ignorant, but the people present have made waves because of this. First, he talked about the old man in the golden robe, his eyes were already narrowed. At this moment, the little eyes that saw Young Master Zhao are all kind of a lot better.

He can't provoke the sunset gods, nor can he provoke Da Luo Xianzong.

Not to mention, this kid is still the contemporary saint master of Daluo Xianzong.

Little Xuanxian is not terrible, what's terrifying is his identity. The head teacher represents the entire Daluo Xianzong, who dares to be unfavorable to this younger generation, and come to him for tea and chat.

"You... can go now." The sixtieth old man returned his finger to Zhao Yun.

After paying it back, he realized that there was something wrong, because the people of the sunset gods were still there?

His actions didn't matter, he instantly pushed this little Xuanxian to the cusp of the storm.

Imagine that if the Lord of Da Luo died because of him, the entire Immortal Sect of Da Luo would never die.

"Junior farewell."

Before the sixtieth old man could say something, the first person in the golden robe took the lead to exit.

To say that the retreat is inaccurate, it should be ridiculous, how much the Lord of the Great Luo Xianzong exists, and how noble his identity is, if this kid ran out and wandered out alone, if he didn’t believe in ghosts, there must be a lot of powerful guards. And it is definitely not too virtual realm, at least two quasi-immortal kings.

So... it's better for them to leave early.

Looking at the old man in sixties, the smile is unnatural.

The identity of this junior has been determined, and most of his guards are nearby. If this is to come and talk to him, even the quasi-immortal king, he will not be able to bear it, because the people of Daluo Xianzong are very resistant to beating.

"Junior farewell."

Zhao Yun took Mo Tian's finger and turned away without a trace.

How could he have any guards, at best, there were no more than two immortal king puppets. Taking advantage of the deterrence of the fingers, it was the best policy to leave early, and he could not be too arrogant.

In fact, he has been targeted.

Because there are many spectators in the shop.

Wait, then! This matter will soon be spread.

By then, the people who came to him would not only be from Daluo Xianzong, but also the enemies of Daluo Xianzong, such as the Falling Sun God Cult. If his appearance is passed back, most of them will alarm the Falling Sun Emperor.