Eternal Gate

The vignettes come and go quickly.

Chu Wushuang left and left in a huff. He shouldn't come out tonight. He held his stomach in flames. It seemed that the cannibalistic fireworks that her aunt said were not all right, some of which she really couldn't cover.

she left.

Zhao Yun also left, walking through the crowd like a black shadow.

Re-holding, it is the opposite of Qing Lou.

In the past, a bustling and brisk business building, today is deserted, how deserted it is! Not only did the girls leave the solicitation, but the door was closed and the seal was still attached. The entire attic was dark and the emperor's masterpiece was so neat and tidy.

"Wu Qi, who killed a thousand swords, I'll go to your grandma."

Zhao Yun heard such curses from time to time, and most of them were prostitutes who had been arrested before.

Being disturbed by the beauty of Chunxiao, and being dragged to a parade, really lost face.

Most of the other critics of Wu Qi are also romantic people.

It's just that I didn't come tonight so I escaped.

The reason why Wu Qi was scolded was because the guy was too nonsense. The Emperor Shadow Guard ran to Qing Lou Shao Huang, it didn’t matter this sweep, Qing Lou Guan Zhang was gone, and we had nowhere to go, so I don’t know where to look. Have fun.

"Tonight, I probably won't check it." Many people sighed.

"They have all been dismissed, and I have to check the wool." Wu Qiruo must have this sentence here.

Zhao Yun's guess was correct, and that guy was dismissed before tomorrow.

If you can open such a big green building in the imperial capital, how can there be no backstage? Many princes and nobles have invested money here, and there are many princes and nobles who were taken away by him tonight.

In this way, how can Wu Qi'an survive and jointly rectify him.

If it wasn't for the grandfather of the warrior who was Grand Marshal Huwei, it would not be as simple as dismissing his post, arbitrarily mobilizing the emperor's shadow guard, and still going to Qinglou to scan Huang, this one would be enough for his death.

"Ji Hen, you and I are endless."

An angry shout came from a loft of the Wu family mansion.

Nai Wu Qi, like a mad dog, set aside the rants and scolds. After learning that Chu Wushuang had taken Ji Hen away, instead of blaming him, he went shopping again. He was even more hateful and itchy, a terrifying and terrifying face, Lao Tzu. You don't choose so good, you choose a scumbag.

Ah... sneeze!

When Zhao Yun sneaked into the blue building, a domineering side sneezing.

No need to think about it, you know that Wu Qi is greeting him, and most of the entire Wu Mansion is greeting him.

The green building was dim, and no one was seen.

In this way, he felt relieved and went all the way to the topmost room.

There is a reason why you must choose to be in this green building and why you choose to be in this room. It is also the only way to look at the torture tower from this location and this direction. There are no obstacles. You can't see anything in the other attic. , Either blocking the line of sight, or the distance is far, it is for nothing to see.

Once again, he opened the window.

The Xing Tower under the moon was still as bright and bright.

The ninth floor is visible, and if there is a figure standing in front of the window, you can definitely see it.

Unfortunately, he watched most of the night and saw no one.

Waiting is extremely suffering.

"He... is looking at the Xing Tower?"

In a corner outside the blue building, there was also a person looking at it with a binoculars, but he was not looking at the Xing Tower, but the room on the top floor of the blue building. More precisely, he was looking at Zhao Yun.

It is a dream.

She is good at tracking and even avoids Zhao Yun's perception.

Previously, she had personally watched Zhao Yun steal into the blue building, but Zhao Yun has not noticed it yet.

"I understand."

Huanmeng took a deep breath. It should have understood something. The mastermind of Ji Hen, who entered the Qing Lou, did not go to drink wine, but used the boundary of Qing Lou as a medium to look at the punishment tower. Maybe, a certain person detained in the penalty tower is an old friend or relative of Ji Hen.

"Let me just say it! You are not that kind of person." Huan Meng let out a small smile, which was quite happy.

When she was happy, she also turned around and took a binoculars to look at the Xing Tower.

However, there are too many obstacles, blocking the line of sight, and seeing nothing.

As she thought, the best place to look was the room where Ji Hen was.

"Who is it?"

Dreaming murmured, the light in his eyes also changed.

This is also one of her tasks: to find out the identity of Ji Hen.

At this moment, Xing Tower is one of the breakthrough points. Find out which prisoner it is, and most likely you will be able to figure out the origin of Ji Hen. Not only the devil wants to know, she is also curious, a god-defying evildoer who turned out to be born, must hide more secret.

"How not."

Zhao Yun was still watching, his eyes were bloodshot.

Xu Shi paid too much attention to the Xing Tower, even neglecting that someone was peeping in the dark. With his perception, how could he not notice the illusion? Partially attached to the penalty tower, even without distraction to perceive, not to know the illusion, has already caught a glimpse of his secret, this may be a disaster or a good fortune.

In the early morning, the warm sun shines, and a new day arrives.

The imperial capital is as prosperous as ever, and shouts and sales are everywhere.

Zhao Yun had sneaked out of the green building. His complexion was very tired, especially the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, which couldn't be covered. He watched eagerly for a whole night, but he didn't see his mother, making him think that the mother is not in punishment. The tower, or the mother, has fallen asleep, he chose the wrong time.

"Recovered." Zhao Yun touched his left eye.

That night, although the mother was not seen, the seal of Tianyan was released.

In addition, the pupil power of the Heavenly Eye has returned as many as possible. It is his Heavenly Eye that is extraordinary, even if it is bloody, it will not be a big problem. If it is replaced by another Heavenly Eye, it will not be unblocked for three or five days.

"Wu Qi, you wait for me." Zhao Yun said coldly.

Delaying him to find his mother, this is Ni Lin, and will surely cut that stuff.

There is also the Chu family, which is also really interesting, eat a meal and send him a plane by the way.

"Isn't this Ji Hen?" Many people looked sideways.

I saw it yesterday, I know it, and I have it everywhere.

Zhao Yun was too lazy to take care of it, and entered a shop, and saw the plaque: Xuanji Pavilion.

"Little friend, just watch."

The shop owner is an old man in a white robe, with a gentle smile, people call him a mysterious old man.

"Senior, you can receive spells." Zhao Yun asked.

The mysterious old man raised his eyebrows. It seemed that he was not here to buy things, but to sell things.

After a second glance, he smiled kindly, "Close."

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and took out a sack casually.

That's right, it's a sack. Inside it, one pile of talismans, burst talisman, lightning talisman, dangling talisman, heavy talisman, light talisman... all are spells, and they are all true spirit spells.

Gudong!

When the old man Xuanji saw it, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. It wasn't that he had never seen spells, such a large number of spells, or seeing them for the first time, even if they were of the real spirit level, they were scary enough.

You know, the law of amulet was banned by the royal family many years ago.

In recent years, due to the needs of war, it has gradually been unraveled. Most of them have been swept over by the royal family and the Tianzong. The folks rarely see them. Even if there are talisman masters, they are all very popular, and they are not true.

"Little friend, are you a Talisman?" The old man Xuanji asked tentatively.

Zhao Yun did not refute, and nodded lightly. If there are so many spells, the ghost would not believe it.

"It's really clumsy." The old man Xuanji smiled.

In a certain sense, the talisman master and the alchemist refiner are equally distinguished.

"Will you take it?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"Come in, take in all." The old man Xuanji was also bold, and counted them one by one.

The more you check, the more frightening you are. Although they are true spirit level spells, these spells are very extraordinary.

Such as bursting talisman, the power is by no means inferior to ordinary Xuanyang level.

There were also heavy body charms and light body charms. He had never heard of them. He had asked about his abilities. His eyes lighted up, and he lived for half a hundred. He was really ignorant and ignorant. He didn't know that there were such strange charms in the world.

"Top grade, these are top grades." The old man Xuanji thought.

It is necessary to divide the level, these spells are the highest in the realm of the real spirit level.

It took a long time before he had counted them, and he had a thick stack of bank notes at market prices.

Zhao Yun picked up the bank note and did not leave, wandering around the shop.

"No wonder you look so familiar."

Over the counter, the old man Xuanji held a portrait and looked again.

The person in the portrait is the honor of Zhao Yun, oh no, it should be the honor of Ji Hen, a public face, nothing surprising, his portrait, many people have.

It just so happened that the old man Xuanji had one in his hands.

"There are sky thunders, most of them are refiners." The old man Xuanji pondered.

Unexpectedly, Ji Hen is still a talisman, only these two identities are enough noble, plus super talent, combat power, aptitude, learning ability...this is a proper evil evildoer! How can the female coach find such a talent.

He accepted the portrait casually, but didn't click through it.

Whenever he vacates his hands, he will go to Tianzong to find Ji Hen and have a good chat with him. For example, he will find a charm and draw Ji Hen, and he will buy it again, mainly because he wants to make friends.

In the future, this will definitely be a giant.

Zhao Yun turned around and bought a lot of them. Most of them were pills, elixir, and pills. They were all necessary resources for cultivation. The level was not too low. If you took the time to stock up, it would be a good day.

"Master Fu is rich." The old man Xuanji glanced broadly, and his heart sighed.

In the shop, there are more sounds of abacus, and there are too many things to buy, that's a good calculation.

The old man was kind and gave Zhao Yun a 20% discount.

When receiving the bank note, the old man Xuanji gave Zhao Yun a jade medal.

"This is...?" Zhao Yun swept over and over again.

"Xuanji card." The old man Xuanji smiled, "With this card, little friends can buy materials from Xuanji Pavilion everywhere, and they can get 20% off."

"Thank you, senior." Zhao Yun arched his hands and turned to leave.

"Talent!" Xuan Jige stroked his beard and watched Zhao Yun leave. He gave the sign to make a good relationship first, and then it would be easy to talk. Tianzong was reluctant to go back and forth, and could not go back and forth.

"I have to change my mind." Zhao Yun murmured.

Cultivation consumes resources and money. When you come out of Xuanji Pavilion, you don't have much money left. Therefore, you can't stick to the rules, you have to find a way to make money, such as...drawing spells.

For a long time, he seldom sells charms. Because the charms sold are circulated in the market, they may be used on him one day. Maybe when they are bombed with bombs, they use his bombs. Fu, this is just him, as well as his old friends, they are all likely to be bombed.

Today, I can't take care of that much.

The cultivation base is too weak, the Taoism is too shallow, and the advancement is too slow. Only the year of the monkey can save the mother and the year of the monkey can avenge his blood. He needs money, and needs more money... to buy cultivation resources.

Selling talisman is a good way to make money.

Crossing an arch bridge, he entered a small tea house.

"My son, please." The old man in the teahouse seemed to recognize him.

In other words, the upper head has already explained it, and the so-called upper head is the devil.

This old man is the spy of the Demon Family in the imperial capital.

And this small teahouse is a stronghold of the Mojia in the imperial capital.

Choosing the joint in the imperial capital shows the sincerity of the demon family. You must know that if one cannot be detected by the imperial clan, all of them will be played. No matter how many powerful people come from the demon family, no one can get out of the imperial capital.

Behind the teahouse is a quiet little garden.

Regardless of the small size of the garden, there are a lot of restrictions.

When the old man arrived, he turned and exited.

There are only four people in the garden, one is a demon, the other is a dream, an old man in purple robe, and an old man in black robe.

"I thought you didn't dare to come." The devil stood in the pavilion, smiling at Zhao Yun. The arm that had been abolished before was already connected.

"The devil invites, how dare you not come." Zhao Yun yawned. It should be that he didn't sleep last night. He didn't sleep at all last night. At the moment, he is still wearing black eyes, which looks like a national treasure.

Since that day, this is the first time the two have met.

"Should you give me a hug first? Or set a fire first?" Demon said in his heart.

"Should I give you a hug first? Or should I give you a blow first?" Zhao Yun thought so too.

How about you say they are all evildoers? After looking at each other, there is a tacit understanding of the same, and they are scanning each other up and down, wanting to see which is the most convenient.

Once there is something like tacit understanding, it will be terrible.

Like these two goods, it seems that both of them favor each other's younger brother.

When they saw it, the two elders who were standing there were also holding hands, looking up and down at Zhao Yun. There were doubts, wonders, and amazement in their eyes. It was this junior who defeated Xuan Yang with the true spirit realm during the Tianzong New Sect Grand Competition. Chu Wushuang in the realm.

This incident... shocked the whole magic family.

The two wanted to know what kind of product this product was, so it was able to fight, so resistant, and it was a mess of talent.

After reading it, I realized that Zhao Yun is extraordinary.

The demon's vision is still high, and this ally is definitely enough.

The dream stood lightly, and when he saw Zhao Yun, he smiled sweetly.

"I heard that someone who was a prostitute was arrested."

"I heard that someone looked at Chungong Tu and got blood on his face."

"I heard that someone was kicked. Brother. Brother."

"I heard that someone was fighting... he had his arm removed."

The master moves, easy to understand, without magnifying the move, but the move is terrible.

"These two are funny."

The two old men squinted at Zhao Yun, and at the devil too.

It's really interesting to tell each other when you meet. I don't know if it is a good friend or true love.

Spring Palace Picture? What spring palace picture?

Zhao Yun understands, the devil understands, and the two elders also understand, but some do not.

It's like a dream, she knows three things, and what about Chungong Tu?

"Yes, it is there."

The two elders didn't say a word, their expressions represent everything, that's the picture scroll you sent, really fragrant. Yan, the explosive charm hidden in it is also exceptionally powerful, and the bombed devil doesn't know his surname.

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There are chapters to come later.

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