Eternal gate

In the early morning, the warm sunshine pours into Fengming Valley.

Zhao Yun got up early and stretched out of the attic.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a beautiful figure sitting in front of the stone table drinking tea.

It was the master of Rashomon.

"How about it." Zhao Yun stepped forward.

"Master, I have no objection." Luoxia smiled softly, "But I want to open the Eye of the Sky in Qianqiu City."

"Is there something special about this?" Zhao Yun casually picked up the teapot.

"The universe of Qianqiu City is very extraordinary, blessed by its own strange power."

"Understood." Zhao Yun did not refuse, so it was good. Opening the Eye of the Sky was a technical job and required the cooperation of three parties. Daxia, Qianqiu City, and Rashomon. He was familiar with Daxia, and he was also familiar with Rashomon. , can be regarded as a middleman, please come to Qianqiu City to save yourself any embarrassment.

"Where are the people?"

While he was talking, he heard a sudden noise outside the forest.

A group of old guys, all top-level killers, heard that someone had come to the Rashomon headquarters, and they all ran back. Each of them had a small notebook, the so-called small ledger.

Seeing that Luoxia was there, everyone was immediately frightened and saluted collectively.

"It's quite tidy today, why are they all back?" Luoxia took a sip of tea.

"Come and get your wages." The old guys were sincere and handed over the small account books.

Luoxia picked up a book and flipped through it casually. He, the Tenji Killer of Rashomon, was very meticulous in his life. He remembered every task clearly and even marked the price.

"You are so courageous! It's all-inclusive." Luoxia sighed.

"If you want to do it, do it big." Zhao Yun said deeply and with full force.

"Say something nice and give you a discount."

"We are so familiar with each other, can we waive the bill?"

"What do you think?"

Before Luoxia could say anything, all the old guys started shouting.

free? Don't worry about your sister, why is your face so big?

"Stop talking nonsense and get the money."

Everyone blew their beards and stared, and collectively stretched out their hands.

"Here, I give it." Zhao Yun brushed the magic ring with one hand.

Of course, what he took out was not money, but a pile of small notebooks, well... they were also account books.

"Come, look at me."

Zhao Yun put all the account books on the stone table.

Luoxia became interested, picked up a book, opened it, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

She only read this one, and then handed the account book to the killers with a flick of her hand.

Everyone looked at it, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

The account books also contain a lot of information. It's nothing more than how many bowls of soup someone drank and how many bones someone gnawed that night when the goose was stewed. It's all clearly written on it, and the price is also marked on it.

"Have you ever tasted Tianwu-level stewed goose?" Zhao Yun poured a cup of tea for Luo Xia.

"No." Luoxia was honest and answered simply. He had heard about it from Ghost Faced Yama.

"That's a good thing...it's very expensive."

"When you put it like that, it doesn't sound wrong at first glance."

The two of them talked to each other, drinking tea and chatting without any sense of disobedience.

Looking at the killers, their old faces are no longer the same. They are not the darkest, only darker. They have been making trouble for a long time. Why is this guy just waiting for them? Is Tianwu-level broth so expensive? Selling three or two bowls for tens of millions? Also, the head of our family... didn't take any medicine today? Money, that's all money! If you don't ask for money, why are you chatting with that guy? Why are you still turning your elbows outward?

"Come back, everyone!" the master of the Rashomon Sect said calmly.

The killers were all bickering again. Are they really giving him a free bill?

Although they were unhappy, they had to listen to the sect master's words, so everyone retreated.

To be honest, I'm really angry because this is the first time I've encountered this in so many years of doing missions.

"I am smart." Zhao Yun took the account book back again.

"I waived the bill for you, how can you repay me?" Luo Xia looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"How about... I can lend it to you for a few days?" Mr. Zhao also said something like this in a hurry.

........

At night, a man in black robe stood on the top of the mountain.

Taking a closer look, he was the king of the blood demon lineage.

To be precise, it is the demonic body created by the Blood Lord with his own blood.

Beside him, there was an old tree. It trembled slightly in the wind, and a twisted face appeared. It was the appearance of Yin Zhou. It was the ancient prohibition he carved with strange methods, manifested in this state.

From here, you can see the imperial capital of Daxia.

It won't be long before they join forces to slaughter that city.

.......

"Where to run."

Tonight, Fengming Valley is noisy.

It was a group of killers who were chasing the holy beast, the little Kirin. This little thing was so courageous that he dared to steal things from the Rashomon headquarters. It ate all the spiritual fruits on the Holy Spirit tree.

In addition, there are many spiritual flowers and exotic herbs.

Who knows how much this unicorn roared.

What made them angry the most was that this little thing actually went to pick up girls and ran to the peach blossom forest. Most of the time when they saw it, it would basically jump back and forth around the little Qingluan, like a wild horse having fun.

To sum up:

This guy is either flirting with girls or stealing treasures.

The outside world is busy, but the previously huge underground palace is quiet. Zhao Yun and Luo Xia are both here, one on the left and one on the right, standing in front of the fifth altar. One is surging with immortal power, and the other is rolling with true energy. The other four altars are not taken away. But this altar cannot be built again in a short time.

In this way, moving directly will save the most time.

At this moment, the two of them were tempering this altar.

The atmosphere at the scene was slightly awkward.

Use... is a verb that is particularly vivid when spoken from someone's mouth.

Unfortunately, there were only two of them in this underground palace, and it was difficult not to remember those three days and nights.

Buzz!

I don't know when I heard a buzzing sound.

The huge fifth altar was lifted by two people with strong will, and then sent into the Lord of the Rings by Zhao Yun. What was heavy was not the altar, but the secret pattern engraved on the altar, which added the maximum weight.

"You go first, I'll be there soon."

Luoxia handed over a bottle of wine, her cheeks dripping with fragrant sweat.

Zhao Yun took it, drank it hard, turned around and left the underground palace.

"Ouch."

Seeing Mr. Zhao coming out, many seniors gathered together.

After asking for their wages that day, Ghost Faced Yama told them a serious story, which was the story between the sect master and Zhao Yun. Ghost Faced Yama added more fuel to the fire and made it so exciting that all the old guys actually believed it. No wonder the owner of the store gave this product free of charge, it turned out to be one of his own.

You should have told me earlier! No need to go to such trouble.

It's just a matter of one sentence... hit wherever you point.

"Qilin."

Zhao Yun shouted, raised his feet and climbed into the sky.

The little unicorn chased into his body like a stream of light.

Behind him, there are pairs of eyes in awe, the Holy Son of Tianzong is so awesome! After beating up the old sect leader and dating the new sect leader, he really followed an unusual path. It turned out... that he was the eldest brother of Rashomon.

"You're all so free and you don't have to do any tasks?"

The old sect master shouted loudly, his tone was quite majestic.

The killers smoothed their beards more and looked serious. Their ancestor was also a talented person. At this moment, Zhao Yun didn't see him running out for a walk. As soon as Zhao Yun left, he jumped out.

When it was over, Ghost Faced Yama was beaten.

Today's old sect leader is not as angry as usual. If the little mule hadn't been brought by Zhao Yun, would he have been hammered? Thinking about it now, my whole body still hurts. I am so old and I have completely lost my face.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun had a smooth journey and left the mountains easily.

His eyes were sparkling and he was filled with evil aura. As expected, this trip to Fengming Valley and his party was not in vain. With the help of the Eye of the Sky, they will definitely be able to find the Blood Lord and Yin Zhou. You two are just waiting to be fucked!

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Three chapters today.