Eternal Gate

Three days later, Zhao Yun arrived at Wangucheng.

The street in the early morning is still so lively, crowded with people, shouting and chanting, one after another, there is always such a chatter, I went to the tea stall and wine shop early in the morning, and the spray of saliva and stars were flying all over the sky, coincidentally, every time. A faithful listener, paid for tea and wine, just to listen to something fresh.

"Do you know who the pit **** is."

"I don't know! I know, it's a hidden old man."

"real or fake."

Several days have passed, and the turmoil at the auction has not yet resolved.

In the gossip, Zhao Yun's name is always heard.

The former young master of the Zhao family, but the celebrities of Forgotten Ancient City, there are legends wherever they go. Whenever he is mentioned, he always sighs and tongues. To this day, I can't believe that the former masterful wizards have actually recovered their aura. It's really not easy.

Zhao Yun covered his black robe and walked all the way.

When passing by Liujia Bingpu, he glanced sideways again: The business is hot enough, maybe a new craftsman who is extremely motivated, and weapons are released every day.

In contrast, his Zhao family's business has been bleak.

From a long distance, I saw Yang Dawu Er sitting in front of the shop, taking a nap.

In this regard, Zhao Yun was not surprised.

Many big clans intervened just to target his Zhao family. This way, his Zhao family's property, basically few people, was suppressed by the big clans, because they had strong financial resources, and it was extremely easy to deal with a small family.

"You have to think of a way to solve the problem."

Zhao Yun murmured, his eyes turned sharply, and he had to think about a big scene, using Tianwu's momentum to scare the big family, the provincial chief stared at the Zhao family.

With that said, he went to the pawnshop opposite.

Opposite the Bingpu, the pawnshop is also the property of his Zhao family. His nine brother Zhao Chuan is the pawnshop treasurer, and just like him, he was assigned by the family.

For so many days, it was he who came back here.

Zhao Chuan was there, and he was sitting at the counter planning an order. He should have lost a lot.

Zhao Yun also consciously went straight into the private room.

Zhao Chuan saw it, set the accounts, and walked in. Eighty percent of people came to pawn, but it happened that Zhao Yun tore off his black robe, and his eyes lit up.

"Three brothers, how come you have time."

"Just across the street, stop by." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Hey."

Zhao Chuan also sat down. He sighed and opened his mouth. The business was difficult to do. The soldiers shop was okay. His **** shop was really bleak. Since the big clans stepped in to forget the ancient city, the entire Zhao family was suppressed. After a few months, all of them had to be closed.

But compared to happy events, it's nothing.

The so-called happy event is that Zhao Yun has been able to cultivate and that he is still a master of the world. As a brother, I am happy for Zhao Yun from the bottom of my heart, and there is hope in the family.

"Take these away." Zhao Yun smiled and handed a purse.

In the front pocket, besides the silver bills, there are charms, which have been tied into a pile.

"Not allowed." Zhao Chuan hurriedly pushed back.

"A family." Zhao Yun pushed back again, he had to pull his brother.

Zhao Chuan was stubborn, but finally accepted.

Facing the third brother, he was always curious. How could he have achieved such an achievement in just one or two months? There are also these charms, which are basically not sold in the market. This is a wealth! In the family, no one has been so kind to him.

"Since it's here, I'll give you another chance."

Zhao Yun got up with a smile, and placed one hand on Zhao Chuan's Tianling Gai.

Then, the beast fire and the sky came out together.

Naitai’s initiation is to use beast fire and sky thunder to cleanse Zhao Chuan’s body. It is also considered an alternative type of refining. It’s just that there is no such overbearing as the Yijin Jing to wash the marrow. Even so, it is enough for Zhao Chuan meridians to open up the body A lot of impurities are quenched.

Well....!

Zhao Chuan groaned, his sore gums soaked with blood, but he resisted.

"Hold it."

Zhao Yun took the pills, crushed them one by one, and blended them together.

It took an hour to stop.

Zhao Yun was fine, but Zhao Chuan collapsed and collapsed on the seat. His face was pale and bloodless, but the pain disappeared quickly. A pill swallowed in the mouth, suddenly like a clear spring, flowing through the major meridians throughout the body. , Warm and cool.

"How do you feel." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's so strange." Zhao Chuan stood up, stretched his muscles and bones fiercely, the crackling sound was endless, and he felt a lot of transparency.

Practicing martial arts by myself, looking back so comfortable.

"This method operates every day." Zhao Yun brushed his hand again and gave an ancient scroll, and then he did not forget to add a sentence, "Keep it in your heart and remember to destroy it."

This is the method of body refining.

However, it is not the Washing of the Marrow Yijin Sutra, but a simplified version of his improved version. There is no way, the Moon God has precepts for a long time. Any secret technique that she teaches must not be spread out. It is also for the safety of Zhao Chuan. It is harmful and unhelpful.

"Only this time." Moon God said lightly.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, and the expression in his eyes was obvious: I improved myself.

"What an overbearing mentality."

Zhao Chuan said in shock, couldn't help being frightened.

As a child of the Zhao family, I have seen the exercises myself, but as Zhao Yun gave this one, I really saw it, exercised the body, opened up the meridians, and is strong enough. Only the overview of the door makes people’s eyes jump. , This is too precious.

Zhao Yun just laughed.

This is only a brief version. The real Marrow Washing Yijin Sutra is not practiced by anyone at all. As for him, he is against the wind, and he is always holding a breath in his heart. No pain is better than that. shame.

"Thank you third brother."

"Thank you so much, practice hard." Zhao Yun smiled and got up.

After he left, Zhao Chuan was very excited.

With the body training method, what accounts are you planning to find some practice, just say! He has been humbled for many years, and there is always a time to transfer, and the third brother Zhao Yun, his nobleman, has been warm for the first time for the first time.

Here, Zhao Yun has returned to Bingpu.

"Master, our business is a bit miserable." Wu Er whispered.

"How miserable."

"It has been three days, and a weapon has not been sold."

"Yes... It's miserable."

Zhao Yun gave a dry cough, and looked at the enthusiasm of the Liu family, and then looked at the big clans, but also wanted to beat the Zhao family. It is strange that his family's soldiers can live in peace.

"And hold on first."

Zhao Yun entered the back garden, still thinking how to fight back.

"Oh? Who is this!"

When I entered the backyard, I saw the child with purple hair, and he slurped his tongue all the way, his form! It's not so good. I don't know if I was hit by that talent, my nose and face were swollen. At this moment, I was still hung on the tree, shaking with the wind.

Looking at the tree, the fat old man and Zhuge Xuan Dao are also there.

These two old guys are leisurely, drinking small wines and humming a little tune. It seems that the purple-haired child was beaten by them, and the attack was ruthless.

"It's only three days, let's go ahead!"

Zhao Yun sighed in his heart. He was talking about Zhuge Profound Dao. He had just entered the underground reservoir when he left. After returning, he was already the sixth level of the underground reservoir. Look at the breath, it is more vigorous than the previous peak of the underground reservoir, a very complete exercise technique. , So powerful?

After thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.

Zhuge Profound Dao is no better than other Jizo realms, he is a self-descending cultivation realm, and now to become Jizo again, he should be familiar with the road, and his cultivation is also very fast.

Wait!

At the peak of Lao Xuan Dao's advancement, this small garden will be very lively.

For example, find a fat old man to practice.

I still remember the scene when the fat old man hung the Old Profound Dao on the tree that day, and the purple-haired child who was also like this, fluttered in the wind, and lost his old face.

Not to mention, Zhuge Xuan Dao thought so.

If it weren't for a low cultivation base, I'm afraid that I would get a fat old man to fight early and drink? Drink your sister's wine! Putting smelly socks into Lao Tzu's mouth, does Lao Tzu remember?

Zhao Yun did not see Xiaocai Fan and Little Fatty.

Those two probably ran out to make waves, maybe they were in the opposite casino.

Really, the two are really inside.

And Chi Yan, the other one, and the winning dealer's face turned black.

"Your master!"

Zhuge Xuandao looked behind Zhao Yun and looked at him.

"died."

Zhao Yun opened his mouth and came.

Moon God opened his eyes and squinted at the goods.

You dare to curse my old lady.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, but also gave the moon **** a look.

A disciple! It is used to pit.

Master! It is used to curse.

Seeing it, these two sentences are not only symmetrical, but also rhyme!

Let you pit me, curse you every day.

"It's good if you die, you can sleep for a long time."

The fat old man shook his tongue, so Zhao Yun dared to say that, Daxia Hongyuan! The real No. 1 in the world, who would dare to curse him like this, but he did it as a disciple. It can be seen that the relationship between his master and disciple is more bizarre than imagined.

"You know which power it is."

Zhuge Xuandao asked, saying that he was calling the King of Yinyue.

"The corpse." Zhao Yun did not hide it.

Hearing that, the two old men looked at each other, and their brows couldn't help but frowned. They were not easy to provoke. It is rumored that the corpse ancestor of his family had lived for hundreds of years, and he was also a Heavenly Martial Realm, perhaps not as big as it. Xia's Hongyuan, but in this land, it can also be ranked, few people dare to provoke.

Therefore, Ziling found the right person.

For such things, it is difficult to find a powerful person in the Tianzong, unless the Tianwu realm, but the ancestor of the Tianzong has been missing for many years, and God knows whether he is still alive or not. , It's terrible.

People in Daxia know that the corpse clan acts.

In this vein, the ancestral graves of people are specially selected, and each is the master of yin and virtue.

"I said, is there a person involved?"

The child with purple hair had a dark face. He said to Zhao Yun that the two old guys beat me and don't expect him to let me go, but you think you haven't seen it, it's too much! I don't care about the corpse race or the Yinyue King, so let me go.

"Master is closed again."

"Before the retreat, let me find flames, the more the better."

"Two, I know where there is."

As Zhao Yun said, he had found a comfortable place and sat there and sprayed again. He still stayed with the master. He wanted to find the flame and melt the sky fire as soon as possible. The Moon God said, when the sky fire came out, he would teach him alchemy. The technique.

Alchemist, very popular.

As for the eyes of a child with purple hair! He shouldn't see it.

Hanging well, hanging seductively.

According to Xiu'er, this is also an alternative practice.

Well, my old lady would say so.

The Moon God glanced at Zhao Yun again, and when she reshaped her body, she decided to hang it on a tree for a hundred years to practice, and the original **** would let her practice well.

"If you have money, you can talk about everything."

"Give me the silver, turn around the old man to help you find it, absolutely top grade."

"Don't worry, the price is fair."

The two old men crossed their legs. You and I were talking like a cross talk, and finally caught a royal disciple. Then you have to go to the death pit. If you can find the flame, put it aside. Money is the right way.

"No money." Zhao Yun rubbed his nose.

"Your master is Daxia Hongyuan, why do you tell me you have no money?"

"Really not."

"I don't have any money, but still want flames?"

"The master also said that whoever finds the flame will remember him as a merit, and he will be rewarded afterwards." Zhao Yun's routine is still a set, to mention Xia Hongyuan's name, it seems to be better than silver, and the reward of Tianwu realm is better than silver. Affordable.

"Well, this is like a human word."

The two old men who talked about cross talk didn't stop spraying them, they were stroking their beards there, thinking to themselves, where to find some flames, and to get the work after finishing things, the Heavenly Martial Realm is not stingy.

As Zhao Yun expected, mentioning a master is better than silver.

Money! He has it, but he still knows the truth.

It's best to find someone to help you.

It really doesn't work, buy it with money! Silver is a good thing, if you can save it, you will save it.

"We, shouldn't we go to Yang Xiong's for tea?"

"That kid is still very sensible and never let me empty-handed."

"The old man is most optimistic about him."

Lao Xuan Dao and the fat old man murmured, looking for flames is a technical job, since Hongyuan ordered them to do their best, then they also have to find a next home, Yang Xiong is the most suitable, the lord of a city, it is probably easy to do A lot.

"It's nice to have a generous master."

Zhao Yun patted his **** and left. Before he left, he said lavishly, with his own crit. The two old men who listened to them were all excited, and Hongyuan had seen it before.

"Go, drink tea."

The two crossed their shoulders and left, which was a good deal.

"Your three uncles."

Zhao Yun is gone, and the two old things are gone. Only the purple-haired child is left. What about hanging it? A gust of wind blows over, and the one that shakes is called a rhythm.

"Master."

Not far away, Zhao Yun had entered the pavilion, and Liu Ruxin was there.

Yu'er is quite sensible and exits consciously.

The pavilion was very warm and there were only young couples left.

Night fell soon.

The fat old man and the old Xuan Dao came back. They told Yang Xiong about the fire search. Yang Xiong didn’t know, but he was very docile. Ma Liu ordered someone to do it, and these two old men should wait until the harvest is ready. Well, there are rewards.

The most readily available is Zhao Yun.

The master's name is very reputable, and it is deceived by it.

"Yes, we did."

The laughter soon sounded, and it was the little fat man and the little money fan who came back.

Behind, followed by a Chi Yan.

The three people were buried and returned, all holding a pile of silver ingots, smiling.

"The boss of the casino, how upset."

Zhao Yun tweeted, he won hundreds of taels that day, and he was almost done by someone. These three are even worse! Look at this number, there must be tens of thousands, it should be sweeping the casino.

"Come, see you have a share."

The little fat man chuckled, one person stuffed a piece of ingot, and even the purple-haired child hung on the tree was sent to him. That's right, is the goods still hanging there?

"What a shame."

"No? I can get it back if I don't want it."

"Don't make trouble, one more piece."

The atmosphere at the scene was still very harmonious, and everyone was smiling.

"That night, it was Lao Tzu who watched you take a bath."

Of course, the atmosphere of the hot cage is because of these words, the silence.

So, Zhao Yun said it.

To be precise, the Moon God said.

To be more precise, the Moon God spoke to Chi Yan through Zhao Yun.

Tone! How domineering.

Still the same sentence, pit apprentice, Xiu'er is professional.