Eternal Gate

Chapter 893: Miaotian Whisk

The war ended, and the mountains and forests were full of blood.

Zhao Yun cleaned the battlefield, turned and left. He didn't go to Xiaodao Temple, and there was no need to go there.

Because the Eight Character Hu has already run away.

When Young Master Zhao caught up with him, the guy was supporting an old tree coughing up blood.

The injury was too serious.

"What to run."

"I can still **** you. Can't you be violent?"

Zhao Yun walked step by step, already tore off the black robe that covered it.

Seeing the horoscope, he was taken aback for a moment, and he was sure that he had read it correctly, it was definitely Ji Hen.

It was because of certainty that he couldn't believe it. The phantom mist and the forest are far from each other. How long has it been since the juniors of the true spirit realm of the past were actually in the Ksitigarbha realm, and they were the peak. It depends on the aura and the weather. too long? Missed too many wonderful shows?

"Don't come unharmed."

Zhao Yun said with a smile, placing one hand on the shoulder of the eight-character Hu, pouring his true essence and immortal power to wipe out the killing intent in his body, and by the way, he helped him nourish his internal organs.

"Really you?"

The horoscope is trembling, still can't believe it.

Zhao Yun only smiled, did not respond, and continued to heal his injuries.

The eight-character Hu finally stood firm, his expression dazed, and he swept up and down. In the past six months, what has he experienced, his cultivation soaring, and his combat power refreshed his shocking bottom line with horror.

Also, where is Ji Hen's blood.

Everything makes him dizzy.

He is more honored than shocked. If Ji Hen does not come tonight, he will be inevitable.

"What's hidden baby, so many people are provoked."

Zhao Yun took a pill and asked casually.

Only then did the Eight-character Hu shook Shen'er, took out a storage talisman, unlocked the ban, and a white light flew out, to be precise, it was a whisk, with white light all over his body.

Zhao Yun subconsciously took it and looked at it over and over.

This whisk is not half of the object, it has ancient mystery patterns and wisps of fairy air.

In other words, this is a relic of the immortal family.

"This is the dust of the wonderful sky. A friend entrusted it to me a few days ago." Ba Zi Hu sat under the tree and said slowly, "I thought it was an ordinary object, but I never thought, the night of the full moon. The shocked old man was urinating trembling when he saw Xinghui."

"You have a wide range of friends. It should be very close to entrusting a relic of the immortal family to you." Zhao Yun was still watching, and the more he looked at it, the more sorrowful he was. This whisk is more extraordinary than imagined.

"I knew it was a relic of the Xian family, so I won't pick it up."

"It's no different whether to pick up or not to pick up. When he comes to you, he is destined to be spotted."

"Hey."

Hu sighed, not knowing whether he was sighing because of encounters, or sighing for his friends. If those people can find here, his friends are afraid that it will be too bad.

People! Incomplete protection will suffer someday.

After a short break, the two returned to the small Taoist temple.

Only when Young Master Zhao came in did he realize that this was a garbage dump. This old man seemed to have not cleaned the courtyard, and he was a mess when he entered his eyes. However, the guardian formation of this Taoist temple is still very mysterious, otherwise, he would have been long ago. The fire dragon clan powerhouse blasted through.

In order to make the best of the landlord's friendship, Bazi Hu dug up two jars of good wine.

"Have you ever thought about moving?" Zhao Yun smiled and took over the wine jar.

"Move, move tonight."

"Here...can't stay here."

The Bazi Hu spilled wine on the ground to pay homage to his friends. As for this little Taoist temple, it has been spotted, and there will be people coming. It must not stay for long. This time, Ji Hen will protect it. Next time, there will be no such good luck. .

"So, just let me go." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Let’s wait for your sentence." Ba Zi Hu smiled instantly, gave a violent shot, and went to pack his bags. The master said it was true that you should make more friends when you go out, just like this one. The strength seems to have become soaring, so you need to hold your thighs as early as possible.

Zhao Yun was not idle either, walking around the Taoist temple with the wine altar. Regardless of the appearance of this Taoist temple, it is actually very old. It is three thousand years old. If it is not bad, this is also a heritage, but it is here. The eight-character Hu generation has completely declined.

The backyard is full of fallen leaves and overgrown with weeds. It should have been a long time since people had not lived and been cleaned for a long time. The houses were covered with cobwebs. The first feeling after entering was rundown and desolation.

Zhao Yun skimmed the weeds and stood in front of a stone monument.

In the entire courtyard, this stone stele is incompatible with the scene. It is not good to place it. It stood in front of the door for a long time. The body of the stele was mottled and cracked, and the inscription was blurred.

Zhao Yun circled the stele, sometimes reaching out and tapping a few times. He always felt that the stele was weird, but he couldn't tell how strange it was.

"gone."

The horoscope is here, I have packed my bags, carried a bag, and still held a bundle of scrolls, which should be the legendary New Year's goods. I don't forget to take it with me wherever I go. This thing is very valuable.

Zhao Yun glanced at the stele one last time, then turned and left.

Of course, after taking three or five steps, he looked back subconsciously, looking at the stele, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's so good about that?" Bazi said nonsense.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, the more he looked... the deeper his eyes.

There is a problem with this stele.

To be precise, this is not a stone monument, but a seal.

He lowered his gaze and opened the sky eye, peeking under the stone tablet as much as possible, but he didn't see through after a while, but there was a mysterious power that obscured the perspective of the sky eye and was vague.

Hu was puzzled, so he came up, looked at Zhao Yun first, and then went to look at the stele again. The dilapidated stele is nothing surprising, it looks so fascinating! Can it be a baby?

"This stone tablet, who put it here." Zhao Yun asked.

"The generation who beat my master ancestor is already here." Hu Weiyou concealed the eight-character character. "The master told me before he died, don’t move this stone tablet. If I accept a disciple, I will pass on this ancestral instruction. Going down, the old man wants to move, he can't move at all... It's very hard."

"Your master didn't tell you that this stone tablet is a seal?"

"seal?"

"It's not that the stone tablet is hard, but the secret pattern on it is hard." Zhao Yun said, twisting a ray of immortal power, forming a sword energy, and splitting it on the stone tablet. The stone tablet trembled, and there were ancient secret patterns circulating on the surface of the stone tablet, ordinary people. I can't see it at all. Even if the eyes are like him, he can't be very clear.

"Nothing!" Hu gave a dry cough.

Zhao Yun flicked his hand, revealing a ray of origin and blending it into his eyes.

Look again this time, you can vaguely see the secret pattern.

"It's really a seal."

Bazi Hu put down his luggage and the New Year goods. He took a step closer. He first sniffed and listened. The master only told him not to move the stone tablet, but he didn't say that it was a seal. I was afraid that even his master would be the master. I don't know, this is a seal, let alone what is being sealed under the stele.

After watching it for a long time, he didn't see why, but helplessly, he set his gaze on Zhao Yun again, "under the stone tablet...what is being sealed."

"Can't see through." Zhao Yun shrugged.

"Why don't you open the seal?" Hu said tentatively.

"If it is a terrible existence that is sealed, wouldn't it be a crime." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"I've been knocked on the door, do you care about these?" The Eight-character Hu rolled his sleeves, took out a ghost knife, and slashed it up. Before he left, he had to see what was inside.

The stele is very hard.

The knife didn't break open, but he coughed up blood.

The eight-character Hu didn't believe in evil, took out the Miaotian whisk, and threw it up with one blow.

Click!

See! It is still good for the relics of the fairy family.

The stone tablet shattered and the secret pattern collapsed.

When it was over, a whirlpool appeared under the stone tablet, with all its energy, not to mention the eight-character Hu, even Zhao Yun couldn't resist, he didn't stand firmly in one step, and even the eight-character Hu was sucked into the whirlpool.

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