Eternal gate

"Wise me."

Zhao Yun did not look back. He was supported by the Secret of Immortality. His injuries were getting better all the way. He was stumbling at first, but later he was running at a trot, and he was running faster and faster.

When he reached a mountain forest, he settled down, rushed into a cave, transformed into clones, and scattered around. While monitoring the four directions, he carved a summoning formation. Learning from past mistakes, it was still necessary to leave a few escape routes.

Once it's done, it's a masking talisman, covering up the aura.

After doing this, he crossed his legs, stuffed a handful of elixirs into his mouth, and refined them to the best of his ability. The true essence and immortal power surged, the blood source filled his body, and the longevity secret. He played with the fate of his life, just to get it in the shortest time. Within a short period of time, you can reshape your body and recover from your injuries.

boom! Boom!

In the distance, the roar continued.

The leader of the Rashomon Sect is very good at fighting, and the Mysterious Tianwu is also durable enough. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, he couldn't decide the winner.

Just like before, Weird Tianwu's expression showed no change.

Just like before, the leader of the Rashomon Sect became more and more melancholy.

Catching a Zhao Yun is very difficult.

Fighting this Tianwu is even more difficult.

I don’t know when the roar disappeared.

It’s not that we won’t fight anymore, it’s because the mysterious Tianwu has run away. Although he has the blessing of power, it can only be within a certain time limit. After that time limit, his fighting power plummets. If he can’t defeat the master of the Rashomon clan, he has to run away!

His ability to escape is truly outstanding.

He was good at assassinating people like the master of the Rashomon clan, but he couldn't even trace him.

Where has it gone?

On the ruins, the master of the Rashomon Sect stood gracefully, his pretty eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his expression extremely ugly.

Meeting an enemy here was unexpected.

And the enemy's state was even more unexpected to her. Such a powerful Tianwu realm was actually controlled by someone's mind and became a living puppet. How many big bosses were hidden in this world.

After a long time, she closed her eyes and returned to the underground palace.

After coming in, she was stunned for a moment... Where is Zhao Yun?

Obviously, that guy ran away. Not only did he run away, he also took away the stone piano and purple spirit beads that were injured on the altar.

This... is scary.

That guy's ability is too great. This is an immortal formation. Before the formation was broken, even if she was in the Tianwu realm, she would be dead if she entered. How could a person in the Ksitigarbha realm take away this treasure?

Blood.

She saw blood on the ground.

It is not difficult to predict that the boy was seriously injured in order to take away the stone piano and the purple spirit bead. He should have risked his life.

"Zhao Yun, I really belong to you."

The master of the Rashomon Sect laughed. I don’t know if he was laughing out of anger or being amused. Why am I running so fast? I’m so scary.

Is it scary? Isn’t it scary? I don’t have any idea?

This would be Mr. Zhao's answer. He even took out the butcher's knife, why don't he run away and wait to be slaughtered?

Speaking of Mr. Zhao, his condition has calmed down at this moment, and his broken body has been rebuilt. At this moment, he is using his original source to warm his body. The turbid air has been quenched out of the body by him, and the sluggish energy and blood are majestic again. Surging.

It wasn't until the second night that he opened his eyes, stretched out, then took out the purple spirit bead, hung it in his palm, and looked at it again and again.

Perhaps the distance was too close, and his mind trembled again. The glow surrounding the purple spirit bead was extremely dazzling to him, ignoring the physical body and approaching the martial soul.

Therefore, it is best to call it the Purple Soul Pearl.

Because this bead is definitely an object related to the martial spirit. At least, it is related to the martial spirit in the mortal world. If it goes to the fairy world, it will be a treasure of the soul.

Zhao Yun sacrificed the origin and wrapped the Purple Soul Bead.

After some perception, there is indeed a brand on the Purple Soul Pearl, and it is an immortal-level brand. Most people cannot refine this kind of brand, even if they are in the Tianwu realm.

Of course, if you have immortal power, that's another story.

By coincidence, he has immortal power. Although it is only 90%, he might as well give it a try. If he can't refine it in one day, just use it for two days. If it doesn't work in two days, then use it in three days. He has plenty of time. One day, he will be able to master it. This spiritual bead is made into something of its own.

After absorbing the origin, he integrated the Purple Soul Pearl into the center of his eyebrows.

The glow and connotation of the purple soul bead enveloped the martial soul.

The specific ability of this spirit bead... He didn't know, but it could definitely refine the martial soul.

In this moment, the filth and impurities hidden in the martial soul were gradually tempered out, turning into wisps of black energy invisible to the naked eye, and then flowing out of the body.

This feeling is like the martial soul being taken a bath, how refreshing it is.

"Wealth can be found in danger, it is indeed true."

Zhao Yun chuckled, thinking about the previous life and death moment, it was all worth it. Even the master of the Rashomon Sect was optimistic about the treasure, how could it be an ordinary thing.

"Well...it's all ready."

Luna glanced at it and couldn't help but smile.

The three treasures in Yunyou Valley, one of which is the Peach Blossom Mirror and the other two of which are Purple Soul Beads, all have their own homes.

As for the third object, if nothing unexpected happens, it will belong to Little Qilin.

Are you still guarding that little thing? Shou's mind was lost in thought and there was nothing else in his mind. He was not even aware of such big movements in the outside world.

A new day arrives quietly.

In the Yunyou Valley, it was eerily quiet.

The master of the Luosheng Sect is looking for Zhao Yun, and he is also looking for the mysterious Tianwu.

Zhao Yun was quietly looking for Xiao Qilin.

Of course, he was also looking for the master of the Rasho Sect and the mysterious Tianwu.

You must know that there is an illusion in Yunyou Valley. Within a certain period of time, the illusion is so strong that even the Tianwu realm cannot withstand it without the protection of the Lotus Lamp.

Therefore, both the master of the Rashomon Sect and the mysterious Tianwu have the possibility of falling into the illusion.

If they fell into the illusion, he wouldn't mind taking action to deal with them, especially the master of the Rashomon Sect, who had hung him on a tree twice before and after. After all, he was the holy son of the Great Xia Sect, was he shameless?

As for the mysterious Tianwu, who knows where it is hidden.

Zhao Yun thought about him for most of the night.

A Tianwu was mentally charged, making him always feel that something was wrong.

What's wrong? ...something is wrong.

If that guy was so capable, would he be afraid of Daxia Hongyuan?

When night fell, Zhao Yun bumped into the woman in red holding an umbrella again, walked across the bridge again, went to take a bath again, and sat under an old tree to carve wood carvings.

These are all remnants of images, which are likely to be repeated every day, and will really dissipate as time goes by.

Under the same old tree, the woman in red was quietly carving wood carvings.

Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, brought a pot of wine and sat there to watch quietly. The wood carving was exactly the same as his. The more he looked at it, the stranger it became. And the way he looked at the woman in red was even stranger.

You say, such a beautiful girl, with a peerless appearance, excellent carving skills, and a good piano, how come she doesn’t know what shame is? If he were a normal person, he would have nothing to do to create a charming peach blossom forest in his own home.

Yaya!

While he was watching, he suddenly heard a scream. He was startled when he heard it. It was the scream of a little unicorn, and he heard it coming from the old tree next to him.

"Shu Zhong Qiankun?"

Zhao Yun threw the wine bottle casually and circled around the old tree, scanning up and down, left and right, sometimes reaching out to pat it, and sometimes putting his ear to it, listening attentively.

He definitely heard it right. The previous scream came from this tree. He had reason to believe that there was a small world of space hidden in this tree, and the little unicorn was inside it.

Thinking like this, he took out Long Yuan and slashed it with his sword.

pound!

The sound of metal colliding was very crisp.

His sword was like hitting an iron stone. His arm was numb from the shock, his throat felt sweet, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was not the old tree that was hard, but the restrictions on the old tree. This sword of his, Secret lines were forced out, and they seemed to be alive, wandering on the surface of the tree.

Perhaps his attack woke up the little Qilin, and the little guy ran out on his own. Zhao Yun was overjoyed when he saw it, and finally found it.

Yaya!

The little unicorn screamed and jumped up and down.

When it was done, it breathed out a breath of fire, opened the secret pattern on the tree, opened the door, and rushed in without forgetting to look back and called Zhao Yun. Without it calling, Mr. Zhao also followed in.

Fuck...!

After that, there was a curse word from someone.