Eternal Gate

"Come on, Grandpa Ji, play a game."

The devil finally said a normal word, and greeted him casually. His face was still a little dark. When he thought of the bombing, he felt very angry. It was not that he hadn't seen the spring palace picture. The pair given by Zhao Yun was him. The bloodiest time I saw, thinking about it at the moment, my head is still buzzing.

Find a dream to pit me, and you deserve it.

This would be Zhao Yun's answer. Because of the fantasy, he was beaten by Yunyan.

The face turned black.

He still entered the pavilion, only to see that there was a chess board on the stone table.

Huan Meng is quite sensible and has become a maid, filling a cup for both of them.

"Your arm is well received." Zhao Yun sighed.

"It's not as good as your regeneration power." The devil shook his tongue, having seen it a long time ago.

"This is the real you!" Zhao Yunyouyou said to the devil.

Why say "real".

The devil who is motivated by this is the most peak state.

How peak is it? The majestic breath actually far surpassed Wu Qi.

The first time he was chased and killed by the devil, the devil was very weak. It was because the devil was very weak that he escaped. The second time he saw the devil, he ambushed Huadu in the Zuimeng Tower. The devil at that time... also Very weak, otherwise Huadu would have been destroyed; the third time I saw the devil, he was caught by Shishan.

The demon on that day was also very weak.

If at the peak state, it would not be so tragically defeated in his hands.

This is the fourth time.

The Son of the Magic Family is far from comparable to the previous one, Chu Wushuang may not be able to beat him on the same level.

"It's because of the technique." The devil had not concealed it, and had taken the chess piece.

"You are not afraid, I will report to the royal family?" Zhao Yun also raised his hand.

"You and I are the same kind of people, all live for a certain purpose." The devil drank a glass of wine, "We benefit from cooperation, and the enemy hurts both. We may not be allies, but we are definitely not enemies."

"Being a son of the devil family, it is really bold." Zhao Yun smiled.

The two elders stood still, not bothering them, just as loyal spectators.

It is a dream, sometimes with beautiful eyes, Ji Hen playing chess, at first glance, he is still very handsome.

This game of chess... is plain.

Zhao Yun and the devil's words are also plain. No matter where they look, they look like old friends who haven't seen them for many years. Whether they are allies or not is still uncertain, but the two talents really sympathize with each other.

"The blood pool that day belongs to your demon's house." Zhao Yun said lightly.

Only the demon's family could understand it. The first time the demon was chased and killed, it was because of the blood pool that the ghost knew how many innocent people's blood had been sacrificed and gathered into a **** pool.

"Not all demons are as evil as you think." The demon said leisurely. "The blood pool is related to the demon, but it is not my demon family. The demon family has never done anything like killing innocent people. It is because of you. The three of them, the blood pool collapsed, causing a lot of trouble for my demon family."

Zhao Yun only laughed, he only believed half of the words of the devil.

After that, the two of them were silent for a long time. The game of chess is also a game of mood. Outsiders don't understand it. What they really understand... is the two evildoers who play chess.

"Can you kill someone for me?" Liang Wen heard the devil again.

"Which one?" Zhao Yun asked casually, slamming a piece on the chessboard.

"Lu Zhuo."

"Who is Lu Zhuo."

"Little disciple of Ziyihou." The devil said lightly.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows, and they seemed to have the same enemy: Ziyihoufu.

"Hiding in the dark, setting a fire is not over." Zhao Yun smiled, having seen the blood sacrifice of the magic wheel and aiming at the key points of the life gate. It still feels very sour and refreshing. Sneak attack on this job, the devil is good at it.

"You can't burn him." The devil coughed dryly.

"And your fire... the one who can't burn?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows again.

"Lv Zhuo has evil eyes and is innately immune to the blood sacrifice of the magic wheel." Huan Meng interjected.

After hearing the evil eyes, Zhao Yun no longer doubted.

There is always mutual restraint between the special eyes and pupils, and the gods will overcome the magic wheel.

He has also studied this point specially, and never thought that there really are such pupils.

"I need your one-handed swordsmanship cooperation." Demon said.

"I'm not going to be assassinated in the imperial capital!" Zhao Yun glanced at the devil.

"My brain has no water." The devil coughed dryly.

In the imperial capital, if you can’t kill Lu Zhuo, even with Ji Hen’s cooperation, it’s hard to kill. Even if you can kill it, you will die together. If you destroy Lu Zhuo, you will touch the Ziyi Hou Nilin and come to the Heavenly Martial Realm. Now, they may not be able to get out of the imperial capital. These little shrimps will be beaten into scum when they reach the gate of the imperial capital.

"What is his cultivation base?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Eight-layer Jizo." The purple-robed old man who replied was full of jealousy in his eyes.

"Whenever he comes out of the city, he will find me." Zhao Yun dropped another son.

The four people who heard this were stunned, is this a promise? It should be so refreshing.

"Am I still thinking about destroying him?" Zhao Yun said in his heart.

As Zi Yihou's disciple, he has no reason to let go.

There are small disciples, and there are certainly big disciples.

In his new year, he would have the same line of Ziyihou, kill him cleanly, and save trouble for the Zhao family in the future. Now there is a common enemy, there is no reason not to help, not only to help, but to go all out. .

"So, did you agree to form an alliance with the Mojia?" Huan Meng flashed her beautiful eyes.

"You see me in the sinkhole, do I dare to agree?" Zhao Yun said earnestly.

"that's nice."

Huan Meng smiled sweetly and put a touch of red lips on Zhao Yun's forehead.

Cough!

The two old men coughed, is there anyone else here?

Huanmeng disagrees, they are all aligned, sending a kiss is not too much!

Not too much.

The devil sighed.

It seems that for such things as alliances, it is more appropriate for women to play.

Looking for a dream, it really worked.

Zhao Yun turned his eyes up, as if he could still see the red lips on his forehead.

The son of the Zhao family remembers what his mother said: the more beautiful the person, the more dangerous.

"Since I have formed an alliance, I will open my eyes with you." The devil brushed his hand and took an ancient scroll.

Zhao Yun reached out and took it, then spread it out.

Looking at it like this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows frowned.

The ancient scroll is full of names, so what's the name? Tianzong’s names include disciples and elders, such as Jin Xuanzhong, Ruyoulan, and Jianghong, all of whom are on the list.

To put it bluntly, what is written on this ancient scroll are all other forces, or other dynasties, hidden spies in the Tianzong.

"Bai Xuanshi... is from the Dayuan Dynasty?"

Zhao Yun frowned even more when he saw this name.

Bai Xuanshi... is not an ordinary elder, but a high-ranking member of the Tianzong.

That day, he fought with Chu Wushuang, blindly and severed his arm. It was the Tianchi that Bai Xuanshi, Linglong, and Yunyan brought him to. He continued his arm and healed his eyes. Such a kind and gentle old man, It was a secret agent of the Dayuan Dynasty, who had hidden so deeply, if this spread out, I was afraid that no one would believe it.

Continue to spread out and see more names.

Including his cultivation base and his own forces, all the marks are clear.

The more he watched, the more shocking he became.

There are spies among the Tianzong disciples, and this is all right and can't make a big wave.

But if it is an elder, especially a high-level person such as Bai Xuanshi, the meaning is different. How many high-level secrets have been stolen, it is strange that such a Tianzong can be safe.

No wonder Daxia rebuilds the intelligence network... it is so difficult. With these people, even if it is built, it is also a display. I am afraid that if it is built today, the names of the members of the Intelligence Pavilion will be passed on to the major forces. There seems to be no difference between built and not built.

"Shocked?" The devil fell again.