Eternal gate

"This is impossible."

The master of the Rashomon Sect took a step back and almost fell.

In the forbidden area, her cultivation was suppressed, and even she lost all her cultivation. After melting with a golden light, she regained a trace of her cultivation, but it was only a trace, and she could only mobilize a trace of true energy.

But how did Ji Hen recover his cultivation?

Moreover, this kid is still the pinnacle of Ksitigarbha.

"Surprise or not."

"No surprise."

Zhao Yun smiled so happily that he got closer step by step.

His movement didn't matter, the head of the Rashomon Sect took a step back subconsciously, "What are you doing?"

"It's a beautiful night tonight, what do you think?"

Zhao Yun rubbed his hands and grinned even happier.

The head of the Rashomon Sect turned pale, and he immediately swung his sword. He didn't know whether he wanted to kill Zhao Yun or commit suicide. In this situation, he should be in the second category, and he must die with dignity.

In fact, she was overthinking it.

Mr. Zhao really had no idea about her.

But Mr. Zhao was very rare about her belongings.

Luna looked sideways, her eyes were particularly slanted, "Baby, baby, you know, baby, don't beautiful women smell good?" If she hadn't been a spectator, would she really have thought that someone's kidneys were failing?

boom!

The master of the Rashomon Sect's sword was not cut down in the end.

The injury was too serious and she was too tired. She seemed weak and fainted on the spot. Even though she was fainting, her expression was full of determination. This expression showed that she was thinking too much!

Mr. Zhao did not kill her.

The leader of the Rashomon Sect is very valuable, and he seems reluctant to kill him.

At night, a bonfire was lit in the forest.

There was a large iron pot on the fire, where the meat was stewed.

The master of the Rashomon Sect was also there. His injuries were cured and he slept peacefully. He entered the forbidden area. It was the first time he slept so peacefully. Even though there were so many traps and ferocious beasts, she didn’t dare to sleep!

Looking at Zhao Yun, he is busy enough.

The so-called busyness means tossing and turning over the master of Rashomon.

Tianwu realm! He must be very rich.

However, the outcome of the search surprised him.

No money!

This bitch has no money.

He only had dozens of taels of silver on his body, and except for two qi-boosting pills and a few worthless small items in his purse, there was nothing else, not even a pill.

You are in the Tianwu Realm, don’t you take any money with you when you go out?

Zhao Yun straightened his lips. He had robbed so many people, but this person had the highest level of cultivation, and he seemed to be the poorest. These dozens of taels of silver were really not worthy of Tianwu's talent.

rich!

She must have money, but she's hiding it.

Zhao Yun touched his chin and said with certainty that he wanted to use Soul Search to pry out the secret. Unfortunately, he was not good enough. He could search for Quan Tian but not Tian Wu. Just because Tian Wu had a martial soul, even if the master of Rashomon Sect had already cultivated it. Even if everything was lost, he still couldn't find the soul.

Existence is real.

Tianwu is Tianwu.

Soon, the master of Rashomon woke up.

After that, I didn't see her speak for three to five seconds.

After a few moments, she sat up suddenly. The first thing she did was to check her clothes. She looked around. Although the clothes were black and black, they were still flat and there were no signs of being torn.

Zhao Yun glanced sideways.

To be honest, he still wants to have some dignity.

The head of the Luosheng Sect was in a hurry, still looking up, down, left, and right. Mr. Zhao was so excited that he wanted to come over and help check. If there was something wrong, he would know if he broke his legs and took a look.

"Why don't you kill me."

The master of the Rashomon Sect said calmly, his face cold.

She wanted to escape, but she was sealed tightly. Even if she could escape, she couldn't escape. She only had a trace of cultivation, but Ji Hen was in the Ksitigarbha realm. No matter how fast he was, could he surpass the peak of Ksitigarbha?

"You are valuable."

Mr. Zhao is also serious about saying this.

The head of the Rashomon Sect did not come up even for a breath and suffered internal injuries on the spot.

"Would you like soup?"

Zhao Yun said and took out a big bowl.

The master of the Rashomon Sect was unwilling to pay attention to him, and his expression clearly stated two words: not hungry.

Gulu!

However, this voice came at a very inappropriate time.

With only a trace of cultivation, he is no different from ordinary people. He can't do anything without eating.

"Three million in a bowl."

Zhao Yun waved his hand and handed over a bowl of broth.

Take advantage of the situation! It is necessary to be more expensive.

The master of the Rashomon Sect turned his head and refused to answer. It was not difficult to see that her cheeks were red and hot, and her belly was so disappointing. It was too embarrassing to make a fool of herself in front of someone.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously and put it in her hand.

When he was done, he took out his big rice bowl. With a heaven-defying inheritance, he had a much larger appetite. He could finish such a large pot of broth in one go.

Here, the master of Rashomon has already brought the bowl.

You have to eat! If you don't eat, you'll be hungry.

Not to mention, the broth cooked by someone was still very delicious. It felt warm in her belly and flowed all over her body. After many days, her cold and delicate body had warmth again.

"Where did you hide the money?"

Zhao Yun took a sip of wine and asked casually.

The master of the Rashomon Sect could hear it and didn't reply. She was not stupid. If she spoke now, she would be killed on the spot if she couldn't protect her. After a long time, this kid wanted her treasure!

Zhao Yun didn't ask further questions and just drank the soup.

It's okay if you don't say it, sooner or later you will.

Judge people! He is also a professional. There is always a kind of tiger stool pepper water that is suitable for the master of Rashomon. After accumulating so much wealth and treasures, you can share some points with me.

The night is getting darker.

Zhao Yun added a few handfuls of firewood and fell asleep under the tree.

The master of the Rashomon Sect couldn't sleep. He was sitting there alone. He didn't know what he was thinking. He only glanced sideways at Zhao Yun from time to time, with doubts in his eyes, wondering how he could recover his cultivation. He hadn't seen him for just a few days. How could he be like this? The aura changed, and Ji Hen's original energy and blood were unusually majestic, more majestic than any Ksitigarbha realm she had ever seen.

"Special bloodline."

Her murmurs were only heard by herself.

She was in the Tianwu realm, and even though she had lost all her cultivation, her vision was still there, and she could never be mistaken. Ji Hen was of a special bloodline, and it was also an extremely mysterious and domineering bloodline.

Because she saw it, she became even more confused.

Before entering the Forbidden Land, Ji Hen did not have a special bloodline. Is it possible that after entering the Forbidden Land, he received a fortune and inherited the mantle of bloodline? At this moment, she thought of the altar. There was such a big movement before, and the original blood energy was leaking. Ji Hen must be related to it.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

The inner words of the master of Rashomon are self-deprecating.

There is nothing wrong with what he said. Ever since Ji Hen was caught that night, she seems to have never been better. It seems to be getting worse every time. When she enters the forbidden area, she is in such a mess, but Ji Hen has good luck. Comparing the two, the damage is self-inflicted. The critical hit, but unfortunately, it was this guy who saved her.

She was surprised that Ji Hen didn't kill her.

Because of this accident, she took a few more glances.

Ji Hen's body seemed to have a kind of vicissitudes that was not commensurate with his age, making people unconsciously think that there were many unknown stories hidden behind this young man.

Suddenly, Zhao Yun suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The master of the Rashomon Sect was caught off guard and trembled in shock.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun stepped onto the rock in one step and looked up at the sky.

He looked at it seriously, and the more he looked at it, the deeper his eyes became. It turned out that there was still another test. Obtaining the bloodline inheritance did not mean that he could go out. If he wanted to go out, he had to find a way out. Only in this way can the merits be considered complete. And the mystery of the forbidden area, Right in the sky.

Yes, it's the stars.

At this moment of the night, you can see the stars.

At this moment of the night, the hazy clouds and mist cannot hide the universe.

"I understand."

Zhao Yun smiled, as if he had found a way out.