Eternal gate

The small world in the tree is full of splendor.

Mr. Zhao came in for the first time, and he let out a domineering curse.

Just because there is a treasure here.

What a baby! ...A red fruit is still hanging on the branch. It is burning with flames, and there are strange phenomena evolving around it. It looks like an illusory unicorn, as big as a mountain. The roar of the unicorn is ancient and loud, if it is not blocked by the ban. , such roars will surely spread throughout the Yunyou Valley.

"Qilin Fairy Fruit?"

Zhao Yun touched his chin and scanned it up and down. He had seen a few words of introduction in the Xuanmen Book of Heaven. It was the holy fruit of the Qilin clan. This was the first time he saw the real thing.

Yaya!

The little Qilin screamed, his eyes sparkling, and he was particularly excited.

Its posture well confirmed Zhao Yun's guess that this was a Qilin Fairy Fruit, which contained the essence and meaning of the Qilin ancestors. For Qilin, it was rare to meet but not to seek.

But he couldn't understand how there could be such a thing in Yunyou Valley.

Is it possible that the master of Yunyou Valley and the Qilin lineage also have a deep connection?

This is not important anymore.

Importantly, the results are real.

"You will find it."

Zhao Yun smiled and touched the little Qilin's head. No wonder he disappeared. He smelled the Qilin Fairy Fruit. It looked like it had been here for several days. Looking at the shape of the Qilin Fruit, it was obvious that it was not yet mature. However, it was just there. It's been a few days.

The little unicorn jumped up and down, and ran over again, like a little wolf dog, squatting on a straight board, staring at the unicorn fairy fruit with round eyes, and occasionally licking its tongue. The red fruit should be delicious.

Zhao Yun picked up the wine pot and looked around. He saw that the world in the tree was not too small. It was shrouded in mist, hazy, and had abundant spiritual power. It was a good place for self-cultivation.

After closing his eyes, he stopped in front of a spiritual pond.

The unicorn fruit is in the spiritual pool, knotted on a tree vine. Up to this point, it is still absorbing spiritual power. The rich fruity fragrance is refreshing. The little unicorn is not polite and sucks it greedily. It is absorbed and has no worries. things.

Zhao Yun smiled and found a place to sit down.

Kirin fruit is a good thing. Whether it is integrated into the body or refined into elixirs, it is a rare fairy.

Of course, not everyone can eat this kind of fruit, and not everyone dares to eat it. The word "Qilin" is not for nothing. The essence of Qilin in it is not much, but the connotation of Qilin is very scary. If you can't digest it, It will be counterattacked by the connotation. If the Qilin lineage eats it, it is contrary to the fate of nature. If someone who does not know his own strength insists on swallowing it, it may be a disaster.

Of course, this is not absolute.

If it's someone with great supernatural powers, that's a different matter.

After drinking a pot of wine, he sat cross-legged and activated the Purple Soul Pearl, refining the martial soul again and again, and the traces of impurities were quenched out of the body.

The mark on this spiritual bead is very tenacious. Even if he has immortal power, it is extremely difficult to refine it. Unless he is not strong enough, he is the owner of this bead. The level is too high, just like the stone harp and the lotus lantern, he can get it by himself. It has not yet been completely refined.

At some point, he opened his eyes, transformed into three or two clones, and sneaked out of the small world.

Yunyou Valley is very big, and there might be other treasures there.

The clones were dedicated enough to perform their own clone techniques, and they transformed into many clones and rushed to all directions.

Yunyou Valley is not only very big, but also very evil. There are so many clones that they disappear as they walk. Even though the main body is protected by a lotus lantern, many clones still get lost.

That’s okay too.

Mr. Zhao's energy and blood were surging, and his clones appeared one after another.

He, who is leisurely and outside the valley, is very anxious while waiting. Like Cang Qiong and others, one by one, they all have dark circles under their eyes, yawning constantly while waiting, and in urgent need of some stimulating refreshment. , just like... the sound of bed.

"Someone's out."

The third elder of the Demon Palace who was guarding the entrance of the valley shouted.

All the seniors gathered together, and even with all their eyesight, they couldn't see very clearly, only a blurry figure could be seen.

When you get closer, you can vaguely identify Zhao Yun.

To be precise, it was a clone who came to tell everyone that they were safe under the orders of the original deity.

He walked very hard on this journey. After all, he was not his true self and could not withstand the illusion. In addition, Yunyou Valley was full of pitfalls. It was extremely valuable to be able to reach this point.

"Zhao Yun?" The great elder of the Demon family called.

"Our boss is safe, I..."

Zhao Yun's clone shouted, but before he could finish his words, it turned into a wisp of shadow. Because the world in Yunyou Valley had changed so much, the clone couldn't bear it and was destroyed on the spot.

Everyone was quite embarrassed when they saw it.

Do you still want to find Zhao Yun's clone to understand the situation inside? Like the two Tianwu realms, and also the sound of screaming, mainly the sound of screaming, they are all curious about which girl is it, who screams so ecstatically.

such a pity! The clone disappeared.

However, the first half of the sentence is enough.

At least Zhao Yun is known to be safe.

"I can finally have a good sleep."

All the elders gathered under the tree and took a nap in a circle.

Still going up in the sky, I left the person who was studying the secrets alone. I don’t know if it was because of idleness or some kind of occupational disease, but he was bleeding more than once.

Not to mention, he actually saw some clues. The blood of the Mysterious One was extremely cold, and there was a trace of mysterious power hidden in it. It seemed to be looming, and it would be difficult to detect it if he didn't have transcendent perception and vision.

Um?

For a moment, he glanced sideways, and then his old eyes narrowed slightly.

He was as rich as the ancestor of the Bai family. He was taking a nap when he suddenly opened his eyes and vaguely caught the sound of rustling in the depths of the hazy clouds. Although there was no breath, there was a terrifying aura invisible. Even the flying wind felt a lot heavier and colder.

"Tianwu realm?" The ancestor of the Bai family frowned slightly.

Qiang Qiong said nothing, his eyes were almost narrowed, and he grabbed a handful of pebbles to wake up everyone who had dozed off.

Shhh...!

His gesture made everyone frown.

The ancestor of the Bai family also gently waved his hand, signaling everyone to retreat and hide.

The elders had a tacit understanding, and they all stood up quietly and retreated into the darkness.

Under their gaze, a vague figure walked out of the hazy clouds. He was also covered in a black robe, and his whole body was covered tightly. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, empty and emotionless.

When Cang Qiong saw it, he raised his eyebrows for a moment.

This person in the Tianwu realm is obviously unconscious and must have been controlled by someone.

He subconsciously turned back and glanced at Xiao Hun, the Mysterious One. The black-robed Tianwu was in the same state as Xiao Hun. From this, it can be seen that that Tianwu realm was probably also a Mysterious One.

This is scary.

Who is so awesome that he can control the mind of Tianwu? Gui Ming of Daxia Long Dynasty has such great ability?

While everyone watched, the black-robed Tianwu stepped into Yunyou Valley.

The moment he entered, he took a subtle glance into the darkness.

When he was far away, the strong men jumped out.

"Third Heavenly Martial Realm."

"What kind of treasure is hidden in this Cloud Valley?"

There was a loud noise and everyone gathered outside the valley, looking inside again and again. They wanted to pass on the news to Zhao Yun. They were in the Third Heavenly Martial Realm, so stop wandering in there.

Unfortunately, they can't go inside.

For three days, there was no movement in Yunyou Valley.

This kind of calmness makes people feel quite depressed, and it always feels like a storm is about to happen.

small world.

Zhao Yun had already stood up and stood outside the Lingchi. The Qilin Fairy Fruit was about to mature.

The most excited one is the little Qilin. He can no longer suppress his excitement. He is jumping back and forth as if he is jumping into the pool. The holy fruit of the Qilin family must taste very wonderful. Once swallowed, By integrating essence and meaning, you can grow taller.

boom! boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar from the outside world.

Judging from the sound, it must be the sound of a battle, and Zhao Yun looked back.

"Boss, your wife was beaten."

Such a voice sounded in Zhao Yun's mind.

If it was passed down by the clone, the daughter-in-law mentioned by the clone naturally refers to the head of the Rashomon Sect.

I have already said that if you have sex, you are considered a couple.

After all, isn't the head of the Rashomon sect the wife of this deity?

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense and connected the clone's sight.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a mountain collapsed, and debris was flying. Three figures fighting in the battle could be seen. One of them was the master of the Rashomon Sect, who was dressed in white. The remaining two were both covered in black robes, looking at the aura. All genuine Tianwu realms, one on the left and one on the right, are besieging the master of the Rashomon sect.

"Another one?"

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned slightly.

It is not difficult to see that the newly arrived Tianwu realm is also a mysterious one. Because of this, he frowned and wondered how many powerful men of the same level Guiming had secretly plotted against.

Also, the two mysterious Tianwu came to Yunyou Valley to find treasures, or specifically to target the master of the Rashomon Sect.

In his opinion, there are two possibilities.

A few days ago, the master of the Rashomon sect beat up the Kusha. The curse caster was afraid that he would lose face, so he sent another one to fight two against one. He would find a place to come back, or he could capture the master of the Rashomon sect alive and kill him. He becomes a mystic.

If you control the master of Rashomon, you control the entire Rashomon, and then the world will be in chaos.

The head of the Rashomon Sect is quite professional and uses people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

But the curse caster is obviously not a man of martial ethics. Even if he doesn't take money from others, he will probably make trouble for others. He will be stared at by the elusive killer all day long, and the emperors of various countries will not be able to sleep!

puff!

As he frowned, a streak of blood reflected in the sky.

It was the Master of the Rashomon Sect who was bleeding, and a finger poked out a bloody hole in her jade shoulder. In terms of her background, she had a good fighting ability, but even so, it could not change her identity as an assassin.

Since she is an assassin, she is an extreme martial artist who is not good at fighting head-on. Not to mention, she is facing two people of the same level of Heavenly Martial Realm, both of whom are extremely weird and blessed by a mysterious power.

"The power of the curse seal."

The master of the Rashomon Sect murmured, and only then did he realize what kind of power the two Tianwu Realm figures on the opposite side were blessed with. It was definitely the power of a curse seal, and it was also an immortal-level curse seal, which the caster passed through The curse seal controls the minds of two people; it is also the curse caster who uses the curse seal to bless the two people's combat power.

boom!

The Kusha attacks again, with a majestic palm strike.

The master of the Luosheng Sect did not resist, and used his wonderful body skills to avoid it, and climbed into the sky to escape. When he faced him, he bumped into the black-robed Tianwu, and it was also a palm. In terms of the power of this palm, it was actually stronger than the Kusha.

The master of Rashomon sect suddenly stopped himself and struck out from the air with a palm.

When the two palms collided, a thunderstorm exploded, and a black halo spread in all directions.

The master of the Rashomon Sect was knocked back, and his body-protecting essence collapsed.

The black-robed Tianwu was also knocked back, and the black robe covering Mu's body exploded, revealing his true appearance.

"Blood-clothed Ancestor?"

When the master of the Rashomon Sect saw this, he was surprised. It was another familiar person: the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect.

She saw it, and so did Zhao Yun's clone.

What the clone sees is what the main body sees.

Zhao Yun, who was on the way, raised his eyebrows very high.

He has never seen the ancestor of the Blood-clothed Sect, but he has seen the members of the Blood-clothed Sect. Along the way, he has encountered countless strong men from the Blood-clothed Sect, and has also searched their souls, which is shown in his memory.

Rumor has it that the blood-clothed ancestor has disappeared for many years, and everyone thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, he is still alive. Not only is he still alive, he has become a mysterious person.

In this way, the power controlled by the spell caster is very scary.

Not to mention other things, just the Blood-clothed Ancestor, the caster can control the Blood-clothed Ancestor and give orders to the entire Blood-clothed Sect.

He had some doubts, was the caster really a ghost?

If it is really Gui Ming, then this ability is too great.

boom! boom!

When he arrived, the battle between the three Tianwu was in full swing.

It is not difficult to see that the master of the Rashomon sect was completely defeated and lost to the siege of Kusha and the blood-clothed ancestor. There are no more than three reasons. First: the assassins are not good at fighting head-on; second, the lineup is not equal, and the master of the Rashomon sect It’s one versus two;

The third one is the illusion of Yunyou Valley. The master of the Rashomon Sect is focused on fighting against the illusion. On the other hand, the Kusha and the Blood-clothed Patriarch are not disturbed by the illusion.

This surprised Zhao Yun. Even the Mystics are not afraid of illusions?

After seeing it, they seem to be really not afraid. Their bodies are covered with a layer of black light, which can block the illusion.

"Boss, your wife was beaten." The clone put his hands in his hands and reminded him.

Zhao Yun looked around, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Boss, your wife was beaten." The clone came out again like a repeater.

Zhao Yun didn't answer. He looked around for a week before looking up at the sky.

"Boss, your wife..."

puff!

It didn't take more than three things. Before the clone could finish his words, Mr. Zhao sent him back to his mother's womb. I'm not blind, I can see.

boom!

With a roar, another mountain collapsed. It was crushed by the master of the Rasho Sect. He received a punch and a palm, which was particularly sour. Tianwu's body was heavy, and a mountain was razed to the ground.

Look at Kusha and the Blood-clothed Ancestor, both of them moved their seals.

As the seal came to a stop, the sky trembled violently, and a black light fell from the sky. The master of the Rashomon Sect, who had just stood firm, was inadvertently hit hard. It was a terrible imprisonment. Tianwu realm like her, for a moment, They were all imprisoned, and no matter how much zhenyuan rolled around, they couldn't break the seal.

It's not over yet.

After imposing the ban, Ku Sha and the Blood-clothed Ancestor made another seal, performing a strange curse seal in the air. It was dark, evil, twisted, and had a devouring power.

"Curse seal?"

The master of the Rashomon Sect frowned and tried his best to break through the ban.

However, her strength was greatly reduced, and she had to concentrate on fighting against the illusion. For a moment, she was so suppressed that she could not stand firmly.

"Dark Curse."

When Zhao Yun saw it, he recognized it at a glance.

It seemed that his guess was correct. The caster of the curse sent two mysterious heavenly warriors here with the purpose of dealing with the master of the Rashomon Sect. Once this curse seal was planted, the consequences would be endless.

Without thinking much, he immediately bent his bow and nocked an arrow. He used his immortal power to make a bow, used thunder from the sky to make an arrow, and blessed it with black and yellow energy. He aimed at the ancestor of the Blood Clothes Sect, interrupted the process of casting the spell, and finally broke the situation.