Eternal Gate

"Are your eyes so good?"

Seeing Bu Niantian's strange expression, Zhao Yun couldn't help sighing in his heart.

But when I think about it, I am relieved. Today's Bu Niantian is already a demigod with a vision beyond the world. This is also a fight with Yao Yue. One can see through his eternal world, and the other can hope through his gates of eternity.

"Senior, fame is worse than seeing it." Bu Niantian smiled.

"The past is just an empty name." The Demon King spoke lingeringly.

"Why don't you come out and sit down?"

"Old man... I don't like fun."

Otherwise, it is the devil king, and the counselors are neither humble nor arrogant.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun wanted to laugh, thinking about the island of dreams in the past, when he bumped into this product for the first time, how awesome it was! Now! Without strength, he is like a docile little sheep, thanks to Mengxian's lack of advanced demigods, otherwise, when he went to visit Yunyan, it would not be so easy to come out, Bu Niantian can see through his eternal world, Mengxian will see don't wear it?

The Demon King didn't want to come out, neither read the sky nor forced it.

She was just surprised, how did Zhao Yun get together with the Demon King.

Could it be that the magic box was given to Zhao Yun by the Demon King?

"Do me a favor!" Zhao Yun said, and took out an object, it was Yantian Laodao's Yantian Dao map, this is a demigod-level thing, and it needs demigod-level to refine.

To say that this picture is really extraordinary, even if the owner has been buried, it is still restless, and it is quite violent, always trying to break the seal.

Bu Niantian took it, and spread it out, hanging in the air, staring silently.

The Dao map of Yantian Yimai is still very mysterious. The mountains, rivers and rivers in it are all fresh and alive, and they are all dyed with ancient Qi.

The fly in the ointment is that this map has shortcomings.

Speaking of regrets, it is the masterpiece of her senior brother Changshengxian.

Back then, if Yantian Lao Dao hadn't run fast, it wouldn't have been as simple as remaking Dao Tu.

No problem.

It's not too late.

Yantian Laodao was not buried in the hands of the immortals, but was destroyed by the son of Daluo.

After all, there is no way to escape the calamity that should be in life.

"Give me three days."

Bu Niantian closed his eyes, and also received the Acting Heavenly Dao map.

She stood in front of the magic box and peeped with all her might.

She has been studying this thing for half a month, and so far, she has only a limited understanding of it, and it is difficult to see its inner world. This time, when Dapeng and others were sent in, she still could not see through it. It is indeed the handwriting of the gods.

"I've been sleeping for a few days, but someone came to me." Zhao Yun asked.

"In the dead of night, he will stand outside the mountain and look out." Bu Niantian whispered, knowing who Zhao Yun was asking, the eternal Taoist body! Zhao Yun has been waiting for a long time.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he subconsciously turned his eyes to the outside of the mountain.

The Eternal Dao body is obviously not there. If the other party comes, he must feel it.

"He... is from Daozhang." Zhao Yun asked again.

"You have gained a lot of knowledge after going out." Bu Niantian smiled and was still studying the magic box and the Dao Tomb. She never told Zhao Yun about it, and she didn't know where Zhao Yun heard the news.

After three or five seconds, she added the second half of the sentence:

"I asked, but the other party didn't know."

"Can I meet the people from Daozhang?" Zhao Yun asked.

"When it's time to meet, we will meet." Bu Niantian politely refused.

Zhao Yun deeply regrets that he is all from his own family, why is he still hiding it! Or, the people of Daozuka really don't want to see him?

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Accompanied by a gust of wind, many elders of Xianzong came up, but they were all hidden in the dark, not to monitor, but to guard, who to guard? ...Guard the disciples of the Immortal Sect who are going to practice here, where should they go to practice? ...it's the realm of hell.

Looking at the stone steps leading to the Tianzi Mountain at the foot of the mountain, one after another figure has lined up to walk up. They are all descendants of Xianzong, there are men and women, and the one who walks in the forefront is Saintess Daluo.

This is only the first batch, which was carefully selected by Bu Niantian.

Behind, there are the second batch, the third batch, the fourth batch....

All Xianzong disciples have the opportunity to enter, but it is a matter of time sooner or later.

"Why are you here?" Many disciples looked left and right.

Not to mention them, even Saintess Daluo didn't know why.

No one gave an answer, only that the headmaster had an order to gather at Tianzi Mountain.

Eh?

Seeing Zhao Yun, the disciples were very surprised, apparently not knowing that the Son of God had returned to the Immortal Sect.

Recently, his family's holy son can be said to be on fire all over the world. In the battle of the gods and monuments, eight hundred immortal kings were killed in the pit. Outside the ancient city of Xihuang, a Taoist body beat the **** child of swallowing the sky. Just half a month ago, he killed Yantian again. Old Daoist, for them, these are all amazing feats.

"I have seen the Holy Son." Many people bowed their hands and leaned over, with a lot of awe in their eyes.

"No need to be more polite." Zhao Yun smiled and sacrificed his spiritual sense, flying into the eyebrows of everyone. Most of it was his experience in the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon Realm, as well as the precautions, which were also listed clearly and saved. After the disciples entered, they were in a hurry.

"This is...?" Everyone looked strange.

"Keep it in your heart." Bu Niantian whispered softly.

When the words fell, Zhao Yun opened the magic box and sent everyone in.

Along with all the disciples, there are Concubine Long, Xiao Cai Fan and Punch.

Zhao Gongzi is quite sensible, and he stuffed the three with a lot of medicinal herbs and cultivation resources.

In fact, everyone who goes in is fully stocked.

In this regard, Xianzong is not stingy, and the cultivation resources are really dying.

It is a rare cultivation holy place and must be fully supported.

"That thing... is the Devil's Box?"

"Junior sister makes such a big move, it won't be fake."

"Zhao Yun, the lucky general, has brought such a magical thing."

The elders of Xianzong, who are hidden in the dark, mostly whisper in voice transmission. In their conversations, it is hard to hide their excitement.

With this magic box, the descendants of his immortal sect can improve their cultivation and state of mind in the shortest time. If they can transcend themselves, it is Nirvana transformation. Hopeful.

Here, Zhao Yun has closed the magic box.

He left behind the Heavenly Fire and went straight down the mountain.

Bu Niantian did not leave, and stayed there without leaving an inch.

In order to avoid accidents, she also brought divine soldiers, which hung over the Tianzi Mountain. This was a powerful shock, and the implication was obvious. If there is no command from the headmaster, no one should approach Tianzi Mountain.

"Look! The boss values ​​me the most."

Huantianhuo turned into a little black man, sitting cross-legged on the magic box, with his hands crossed in front of his chest, not to mention his arrogance.

Today, it also has this capital completely.

In addition to the master, it can only open the magic box.

If the owner burps one day, it is a national treasure.

"What should I do, I want to beat him." Long Yuan and Xianlei were quite upset.

Unhappy and unhappy, the two goods did not dare to make trouble, and if they did not sit there, whoever dared to move forward, when the appointment was also scored, like that black flame of autumn, it seemed that it was already a key protection target.

"My master slept with that person, are you jealous?" Hun Tianhuo glanced at the beauties next to him, um, that is, don't read the sky.

The embarrassing thing is that people didn't pay attention to it at all, and just put it on the conscientious practice of Tiandao map, with a sullen demeanor, and made a good statement: whoever loves whoever has something to do with me.

"What is this for, why is the mountain still closed?"

"Eighty percent of the time, the Son of God came back and held a celebration feast on the mountain."

When Zhao Yun came down the mountain, he saw that the disciples of Xianzong were in groups of three or five, and there were many discussions.

It's also the fault that Xianzong's secret work is so well done. Except for the absolute high-level people, few people know about the magic box. If this spreads, it will be strange that Xianzong does not fry the pot, and trouble is inevitable.

Zhao Yun is now appearing, it is Jiulong Chiyuan, and he is here to see the Barbarian King and the Yinyue King.

Going all the way, I saw a beautiful figure, cross-legged by the pool, holding a fishing rod and fishing quietly, but it was not Fairy Qin, but the Lord of Darkness, the deity of the Great Xia Hongque.

"Senior is very interested." Zhao Yun slowly approached.

"But I haven't seen you for a long time." The Lord of the Night smiled.

"Going on a trip."

Zhao Yun said and looked at Chi Yuan. The Barbarian King and the Yinyue King were still lying quietly inside. Compared to before, they were a little more angry. They just didn't know which year and month would they really be able to raise their spirits.

After seeing the two kings, he saw the Lord of the Night.

I haven't seen you for a long time. This glamorous female killer has reached the peak of the Immortal King. In terms of age, she will definitely come from behind. You must know that there are many elders in the Immortal Sect, who are still wandering around as the Immortal King?

"I heard that you have a dust bead." The Lord of the Night whispered, "Can you lend me a hand?"

"Good to say."

Zhao Yun flicked his hand, and the dust beads flew out.

The Lord of the Night did not talk nonsense, and sacrificed a trace of his soul on the spot. Such a move inevitably made Zhao Yun look strange. The deity of Daxia Hongque, is this to check whether he is an incarnation?

But check it out, what if it is?

Some elders like to practice trumpet.

While speaking, a trace of soul has drifted into the dust beads.

The beads didn't respond. To be precise, they didn't respond in the first few moments.

Looking at it, it cracked with a sound.

Zhao Yun was stunned when he saw it, and the Demon King also sat upright.

When the dust beads are broken, it proves that the identity of the soul sacrificer is not simple. There are only two possibilities. Either the soul tester is too powerful, and its soul power exceeds the limit of the dust beads; or it is a soul tester, which violates the rules. The existence of , collided with the dust beads.

"I shouldn't be here."

After being stunned, Zhao Yun's mouth twitched.

The dust beads were bought at a high price, and they were specially prepared for the Eternal Dao body.

Looking at the Lord of the Night, I was also stunned.

If you try your soul, you will try your soul, why is it still broken?

Zhao Yun got a little closer, and swept up and down the Lord of the Night. By the way, he didn't forget to use the Heavenly Secret Technique to deduce. When the dust beads were broken, the two of them were not equal.

Calculated...no clue.

Helpless, he looked at the Demon King.

"I don't know." The Demon King shook his head lightly.

He has searched for it in his memory, but he has not seen any goddess Ming, which is exactly the same as this one, or maybe his memory is incomplete, and the secrets of the gods are not complete.

After all, there are many hidden gods in history, and there is no record in later generations. Even the Moon God may not have seen the deity of the Mota family.

"How much... I'll pay."

The Night Lord coughed dryly.

Heaven and earth conscience, she did not expect this ending.

Such a precious dust bead, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, first glanced at the source of the restlessness, and then raised his eyes subconsciously, as if he could see the sky beyond countless mountains, and the person he was waiting for finally came.