Eternal Gate

After closing the door, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged and took out the necklace.

Against the candlelight, he scanned over and over again, paying particular attention to the tear-shaped spar at the end of the necklace. The seeds of good fortune trembled violently because of it. So far, the tremor was the most powerful.

"What baby?" Zhao Yun muttered.

He removed the spar and placed it in front of his left eye and looked again.

The spar is crystal clear. At first glance, there is nothing surprising except for the brilliance, but when you look carefully, it seems that there are clouds and mist in it, and sometimes you see haze. After watching for a long time, the mind is still in a trance; after watching for a long time, the left eye Blood was even spilled, and a lot of pupil power was lost as a result.

Zhao Yun hurriedly closed his eyes, and his pupil power was drained after a few glances, which was too weird.

After thinking for a long time, he knew the clues. It was because his Taoism was too shallow, it was because the level of this spar was too high, and if he peeped at it, he would inevitably be backlashed.

"Crush it."

With a sudden word, he suddenly got up.

That is too vague and far away, I don't know who said it, and I don't know whether it is a man or a woman.

This is even weirder, is it haunted?

Whoosh!

The moment he shook his mind, the seeds of good fortune rushed out of the Dan Sea and circled the spar. After that, he heard a clicking sound, and the spar was broken, and small fragments were falling. All disappeared into fly ash, only a ray of blue light sank into the seeds of good fortune.

All of this is in the electric light and flint.

After Zhao Yun reacted, the seeds of good fortune had flown back to his Danhai.

However, the seeds of good fortune with a ray of blue light are already very different from the previous.. A tiny crack broke apart, and a small sprout slowly sprouts from within, truly rooting in his Dan Sea. It sprouted, and Zhao Yun who was watching was startled. The Moon God had said that the seeds of good fortune took root in five hundred years, and they did not germinate in five hundred years. This whole, a ray of blue light would have such magical effects?

call!

When he was in a daze, the small bud of good fortune trembled slightly.

Then, there is the surging spirit of life, surging out, and instantly flooding his Dan Sea, filling his limbs, skeletal organs, internal organs, odd meridians and eight channels...Every corner of the body, and even every pore, While vomiting these spirits, especially the Dan Sea, the true essence is like a barren ocean, rolling the stormy sea, trying to break through his Dan Sea, hit him with a muffled grunt.

In addition to this is Wuhun, which is also quite singular, and the essence of the moment is to the extreme.

It was not over yet, because of the spiritual energy washing his whole body, the original internal injuries disappeared, and there was no fatigue, and the body was full of strength, driving his cultivation to the peak of the true spirit.

It took half an hour for such a transformation to fade away.

The sprouts of good fortune disappeared, and they were planted there steadily, only occasionally trembling, seeming to be happy, and every time it trembles, there is a breath of life overflowing, and the strands of it are surging.

call!

Zhao Yun let out a suffocating breath, and finally stood firm.

In the light of the candlelight, he looked into his physique inwardly and looked around his whole body. His whole body was steaming and he had lived for more than ten years. For the first time he felt that his vitality was so vigorous and his physical energy was infinite. Even if it is true spiritual realm cultivation base, it can live him for hundreds of years.

"Then, is it good luck?"

Zhao Yun murmured, watching the breath of good fortune buds.

That is not the air of good luck.

If Moon God is awake, he will definitely answer him like this.

The true energy of good fortune has infinite power, and the essence of the little buds of good fortune, and the breath of life, are only its breath, but with a trace of good fortune, as for that strand of green Light, an absolute thing against the sky, and only useful for good fortune.

"This green building is really not in vain."

Zhao Yun picked up the necklace again. Fortunately, this kind of thing is really unclear. Who knows that this baby is still hidden in a green building. If good fortune takes root and sprouts, he has healed from internal injuries. So, with a dream Die flees, the odds of victory are even greater, at least he can fully use his combat power.

Thinking of this, he looked at the little shoots of good fortune.

Only take root and sprout, there is such a domineering effect.

If he truly grows into a tree of good fortune in his youth, how terrifying his ability is, even the Moon God values ​​it, but it is a supreme honor to grow in his Dan Sea! In the future, there will be unlimited opportunities.

It took a long time before he regained his spirit, moved the table, chair, and bench to free up a piece of space, and then used spiritism. After a few days, he didn't know if the Dapeng could recover.

Unfortunately, the psychic is still ineffective. There is still a mysterious power blocking it. After many attempts, it is the same. For some reason, I only know that Dapeng is still alive.

"May you be safe." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

He took the costume of the amulet, he would take Mengdie to escape, and he would definitely fulfill his promise. In three days, sufficient preparation was required, and the charm was indispensable. After all, he did not forget how far away the river was.

"Kill, kill me."

Under the moon, a small garden in the city was full of roars and roars.

Huadu's partner woke up, lying on the bed with crimson eyes and hideous face. He was bombed so miserably. He was also broken. Chunxiao Meishi, 350,000 yuan worth of prostitutes, let him and the dark night clan, The laughingstock of the Ducheng population, this matter is even worse than being pitted in Wanggucheng.

"Mingyue City Lord has been sealed and is searching for the murderer one by one."

By the bed, Elder Dark Night said lightly, his old face was not very pleasant.

Saying that it’s looking for a murderer is nothing more than just walking through the scene. The ghost knows who made the game. So, it’s a needle in a haystack. Blame the young master of his family. It’s too high-profile and too arrogant. It must have touched a lot. It's a shame, so he put him together, to put it bluntly... it deserves it.

The other two dark night elders had old faces too.

Wait! After returning to the family, the ancestors still swear.

Also, no matter where they go in the future, they will inevitably be ridiculed and ridiculed by the world. Who will let them have a young master who is outstanding? All of them... all followed.

Huadu, who was furious, didn't think so.

At this moment, the mind is full of murderers, not only to find the murderer, but also to destroy the murderer's family in order to eliminate his hatred. At any rate, he is the young master of the big family.

This man's resilience is still very domineering.

The main reason is that there is no shortage of training resources, and there is no shortage of healing pills.

In the early morning, I saw him out of the small garden, carrying a sword in one hand, and walking alone on the street. His scarlet eyes were engraved with brutality and bloodthirsty. No matter who I looked at, he was like a murderer.

"Tsk tut."

"It's only one night, is that all right?"

The people on the street are bustling with people, and there are a lot of tongues in secret. The feat of the young master of the dark night of the tongue, and the resilience of the tongue is really from the big family. The background is really extraordinary. It is replaced by an ordinary Xuanyang. Circumstances, the bombing was so miserable, it won't get better in ten and a half months.

"who is it?"

Huadu's anger was accompanied all the way.

The City Lord of Mingyue City opened one eye and closed one, Quandang let Hua Du vent his anger.

Behind him, the dark night elder who secretly protected Huadu thought so, maybe only in this way, his young master would be more comfortable, as for his face! It was lost as early as last night.

I just hope that Huadu can converge a bit after this.

However, from the perspective of people on the street, that's not the case.

The hunt for murderers all over the street is still the same. Huadu's brain is afraid that it has been filled with swill, and the fool will admit it. Putting this trouble early in the morning will seem like a clown.