gate of eternity

"How about the Intelligence Pavilion?"

"It's still in the process of being formed." Yang Xuanzong took a deep breath, and couldn't help but frowned. The Tianzong intelligence network had been devastated.

"It's really hard for you." Linglong sighed.

4 Chapter Twenty

"Dispersed?"

The disciples and elders who have already left the sect are all looking up, with strange eyes.

What about the apocalypse?Why don't you say no?Are you sorry we ran so far?

After a long time, the people who came out of the sect went back.

"Tell me, who caused the catastrophe."

"Ghost knows, the higher-ups will definitely find out, it's too fucking messy."

"It's the first time I've seen you, why don't you cut it?"

On the way back, there were a lot of discussions, and the shock came and went faster.

Naturally, many of them were quite sorry, such as the spies placed by Jin Xuanzhong and the various forces, the catastrophe has come, it's a hack!It would be better to raze the entire Great Xiazong to the ground.

The restless Tianzong finally calmed down.

call!

Zhao Yun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the outside world was blue again.

Thanks to the foresight of the Moon God, he taught him a formula to seal the Heavenly Tribulation.

Otherwise, there will be a catastrophe.

"I have to find a place to cross the catastrophe." He looked inside Dan Hai.

Although Heavenly Tribulation can be sealed, it has a time limit, and if it is suppressed for a long time, it will damage the foundation.

However, pressing for ten days and a half months is not a problem.

At that time, you have to find a place where there is no one to survive the catastrophe, lest your family suffer from it.

"Where are you going to survive the catastrophe!" Zhao Yun stroked his chin.

"Go to the devil's house?"

When someone has a big brain, the idea is very dangerous.

If the devil knew it, he would definitely say: Young people have mouse tail juice.

"Junior Brother Ji?" When Zhao Yun was pondering, Yue Ling called softly.

Zhao Yun came back to his senses, and gave the ancient scroll to Yueling again, and said with a smile, "I've finished reading it."

Yue Ling took it casually, "What happened before."

"I sent the love letter for Su Yu. Your junior sister sent the wrong message." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

Now that it's mentioned, it doesn't hurt to explain it.

Maybe if he said this, the two of them would be established, and she could hang up again?

"Su Yu?"

Yue Lingyu opened her mouth slightly, she was caught off guard.

After working on it for a long time, this person helped someone carry a big pot!

The funny thing is, she didn't know until now.

"That guy Su Yu is pretty good." Zhao Yun smiled.

After all, he turned and left.

It's my first time to be a Yuelao, I don't know if I'm professional or not.

Who can tell about such things as love?It's better to be happy with each other, is it possible that the overlord will force his bow?With Su Yu's combat power, if he faces Yueling, he will be beaten into scum all the way.

Yue Ling stood there, stunned for a long time.

There is such a touch of self-deprecation, accompanied by a trace of loneliness.

Zhao Yun hasn't left yet, so it's rare to come to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, so he has to take a good look at it.

More than [-]% of the ancient books and secret scrolls on the third floor are skills or secret arts, and the level is not low. Pick and choose, there are always some that can be used, and small secrets can sometimes be of great use.

For example, clone technique.

With Chu Wushuang's last move, it was a pity that the avatar technique contributed a lot.

Therefore, he will continue to practice this technique, and it will be his ultimate trump card.

Not long after, he took several ancient scrolls, all of which were body-like secret arts.

These are almost more than what he learned about pirated avatars.

Every time he learns esoteric arts, he is extraordinarily motivated, finds an unknown corner, puts it alone to study, and reads one after another. His talent is against the sky, he learns quickly, and can accurately find the essence.

People in the Sutra Pavilion come and go.

Most of them are true disciples, and most of them come here to learn secret techniques.

There were also some who came to see Ji Hen.

Zhao Yun has no external interests, and only concentrates on studying the secret technique, so much so that he is unaware that many people are watching him secretly, his mind is already immersed in the secret technique, and sometimes he will utter a wonderful word.

Yueling didn't leave either, just like a shopper, wandering around on the third floor, only occasionally reached out to take a few secret scrolls from the bookshelf, looking a little absent-minded, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a few moments, she glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

That kid is really studious, he hasn't moved since he sat down.

He didn't know when he got up. If he told outsiders that he had learned several parts of body skills, others would believe it. Anyone who has seen the Xinzong Grand Competition knows that this guy's learning ability is extremely terrifying. He basically knows all the big moves, such as the Naha sword splitting the sky.

Putting the few secret arts back to their original positions, he put them there again to look for them.

What are you looking for?Find the secret method of the sky eye, the more the better.

It's a pity that I have searched all over the third floor, but I haven't found any cheats of the Sky Eye. Those kinds of secrets should be very rare and precious.

When night fell, he did not leave the third floor.

Going back to the first floor, Youlan is still there, she is really dedicated to her work. At this rate, it may not be long before all the contents of the secret scroll on the first floor will be stolen to Rashomon.

"Be careful." Zhao Yun suddenly said when passing her.

I still have some friendship with You Lan, but I don't want her to be punished for stealing.

If possible, I would leave Rashomon, but this thought seems to be a fantasy.

Once you become a killer, you are destined to be an assassin all your life.

For example, You Lan, her ending is probably predestined, her whole life is just a tool to kill, Rashomon is cold-blooded and ruthless, it is impossible to let her leave alive, want to leave?It is death.

Looking at Zhao Yun going away, You Lan frowned slightly.

The phrase "be careful" is full of meaning.

The one named Ji Hen knew her true identity?

Or rather, noticed some clues.

That being the case, why not report her.

"Elder, your gold medal." Zhao Yun smiled and handed out the golden jade medal.

"Keep it for yourself! You are qualified to take it." Lao Xuanshan yawned.

"This is so embarrassing." Zhao Yun's hands are extraordinarily honest whenever there is such a plot.

Lao Xuanshan glanced sideways.

For some reason, I really want to take this guy out and beat him up.

"Advanced to Xuanyang Realm."

The black face turned black, and Lao Xuanshan felt a touch of surprise in his heart.

When Ji Hen went to the second floor, he was still at the peak of the true spirit, and when he came down again, he was at the Xuanyang realm.

That's right, it's time for him to break through.

Zhao Yun waved his hand and left the scripture-reserving pavilion.

When it's over, go straight to the time-honored brand, haven't you got the money you won?

Traveling far away, I saw a person sitting under the big tree at the entrance of the time-honored store.

Well, it's old Chen Xuan, wearing a pair of big underpants, with Erlang's legs up, smoking a cigarette, the smoke rings are particularly deep, and the smoke is lingering, as if he is cultivating immortals.

"Elder, why are you sitting here?" Zhao Yun approached.

"It's cool." Old Chen Xuan said, another deep smoke ring.

Do you know why the old man only wears a pair of big pants?

If you don’t know, let me tell you: I only lost a pair of pants.

Don't worry, there are many things in it?

This is the meaning represented by Zhao Yun's eyes, and he is about to walk in.

During the Xinzong Grand Competition, the old man said: If you win the top three, you will get a [-]% discount.

"Come on, come here." Old Chen Xuan stretched out his hand and pulled it out for him.

This guy's old face was darker than that of Old Xuanshan, and he didn't speak, just touched Zhao Yun's body, wanting to see what kind of guy this guy was, and even Chu Wushuang was defeated.

Seeing the old man like this, Zhao Yun was ashamed to buy treasures at time-honored stores.

If people lose so badly, if they dare to offer a discount, Chen Xuan will give him a broken bone.

Zhao Yun left.

When it arrived, he was too embarrassed not to mention the discount.

In fact, if he really dared to mention it, Mr. Chen Xuan would really break his bones.

"Junior Brother Ji, you still have the same demeanor!"

Along the way, I met quite a few disciples, and everyone laughed.

Strength is a good thing. Convincing people with fists is indeed better than anything else.

Zhao Yun just smiled.

At the corner of the mountain, he settled down again.

To be precise, he was blocked by one person.

To be more precise, he was blocked by a child, not an ordinary child, only five or six years old, with white hair and golden eyes, not only special blood, but also a pair of extremely extraordinary heavenly eyes.

"It's so weird." Seeing it, Zhao Yun couldn't help murmuring in his heart.

From the golden-eyed child, he smelled an extremely dangerous aura.

From the golden-eyed child's body, he sensed a mysterious and terrifying power.

"Inner disciple." Zhao Yun thought.

That's why he was surprised.

For a five or six-year-old inner sect disciple, this is too scary.

He took a peek, and the golden-eyed child was indeed only five or six years old.

"I heard that you defeated Chu Wushuang."

The golden-eyed child smiled brightly, and there was a kind of enchanting magic in his words.

After Zhao Yun heard this, he couldn't help being in a trance for a moment, because a single sentence has such power.

"It's me." Zhao Yun smiled.

"So you're good at fighting?" The golden-eyed child flicked his wrist.