gate of eternity

"Why didn't I hear you say that?"

"You didn't ask me either!"

The dinner... seems to be a special event for Jiang Yuling and Zhao Yun, and everyone else is left alone, but they are chatting, not like a couple, but more like two brothers, as if they have never noticed what kind of dinner is going on tonight , it is the most appropriate to describe the two of them as heartless at this moment.

Zhao Yun is a talent, how can he not have a wife?

As for Jiang Yuling, people have ideals, and they aspire to become a goddess like the moon god, so get married!Whoever wants to marry whoever she likes, she decides not to do so. If she is not forced, the devil will go to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives.

At some point, Zhao Yun left the Jiang family.

For such a dinner party, Jiang Wentian and the others were very embarrassed, and they had already prepared their speeches. If they wanted to find a good son-in-law for the Jiang family, who would have thought that Zhao Zilong would have a wife, so it would be difficult to talk about it.

"You can't force it." Yu Huaxian said softly, but she was quite open.

"That's right." Jiang Wentian shook his head and smiled, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

"I heard you were beaten?" Yu Huaxian looked at Jiang Wentian with a smile.

"The old man is very angry tonight." Jiang Wentian picked up his daughter-in-law casually.

Wait!When he makes another baby, he will be the first to send wedding invitations to those two old guys. No, only one seems not enough. If he works harder to make one a year, I'll be so fucking mad at you.

Tonight...is the most embarrassing night for Jiang Wentian.

He was ready for everything, but he couldn't find his wife.

Yuhuaxian is still there, but she has been closed for more than 100 years, and it is time to take back her incarnation. She wants to see the fireworks in the mortal world, and she also needs a mortal understanding to settle her state of mind.

Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Four

night.

Noisy Long Street.

Zhao Yun walked past quietly in a black robe.

Alone in a foreign land.

He is a passerby.

The prosperity of Nantian is not the warmth of hometown.

small garden.

The troublemaker is sitting cross-legged under a tree, meditating quietly.

This is not the true deity of the troublemaker, but a clone.

"Where is the deity?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Leave beforehand, see you later."

The avatar only said this, and disappeared after finishing speaking.

Zhao Yun was caught off guard, and he was not used to leaving suddenly.

After clearing his mind, he moved out of the white jade bed and wrapped it with immortal power. Perhaps it was too old, and the heavenly characters engraved on it were extremely difficult to temper. It took him two or three days to refine it, and carved it with his hands. After entering Longyuan, I held it in my hand and looked at it again and again, so I was peeping at the word of heaven.

He has studied.

Some ancient characters are dead silent.

Some ancient characters have a little spirituality.

Self-cultivation of martial arts, most of the Dunjia Tian characters he acquired along the way were based on his induction. Up to now, he still doesn't know the origin of Dunjia, only knows that it is very mysterious, so mysterious that even the Moon God doesn't know the mystery.

boom!

While watching, the gate of the small garden was kicked open, and armored guards broke in.

Zhao Yun didn't seem surprised by this, or he had expected this scene long ago.

"Are you Zhao Zilong?" The leading guard held a portrait and compared it with Zhao Yun.

"it's me."

"Get it for me."

"I won't run."

Zhao Yun didn't resist, and he didn't even ask why.

His cooperation like this made the lead guard and the younger brothers a little unaccustomed to it. Normally, when they hunted people in the city, they struggled with all their strength, and even cursed a few times at worst.

This one is good.

They didn't even ask why they were arrested.

Ask useful?

This would be Zhao Yun's answer.

He knew well that Wei Hong couldn't help but attack him, and there was nothing wrong with wanting to incriminate him. If he wanted a reason, the other party could find a carriage for you, and any one could lock him up and take him away. There is no difference between asking and not asking, since he has expected it, he has already cared about it.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son.

He will let Wei Hong have a long memory.

The guards were quite self-aware and applied a lot of seals to seal Zhao Yun inside and out. The leading guard even put down Zhao Yun's magic ring. Before coming, the young city lord told him to take this ring back.

Zhao Yun is very casual.

The Lord of the Rings is basically empty. His treasure has been moved to the Eternal Realm a few days ago. Besides, the Lord of the Rings is branded and restricted. Ordinary people can't open it at all. Before opening it, Wei Hong couldn't. She was willing to destroy it and wanted to take advantage of him, but the other party was probably thinking too well.

He was taken away.

Reappearance is already a prison in the city.

The prison is not as messy as imagined, but the iron fences in the cell reflect the dim light of the stars, and the atmosphere here is like a dark curtain, which makes people very depressing.

It doesn't matter.

He has seen the world.

There are not many people in the prison. Looking up, there are people in every cell, ranging from immortals to caves. In addition to the elderly and children, many people are still lying there crying for innocence.

"Noisy."

The guards in the prison were ferocious, whipping each of them with a whip.

But the symptoms were not cured, and after a while, there was another scream of injustice.

"Junior, why were you arrested?"

Words came from the cell next to it.

Looking sideways at Zhao Yun, he could see an old man with a disheveled body and disheveled hair. It seemed that he had lived here for several years. The shackles that locked him were rusted, and his old eyes were cloudy. It must be because of a lot of experience. , the old man was quieter than the prisoner, sitting there motionless.

"Nothing." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Everyone who comes here commits crimes."

"The one on the left is a murderer."

"The two on the right are thieves."

"Those three on the opposite side are pretenders."

Elder Cang Mu seemed to know this prison very well, and introduced each one to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun looked around, paying particular attention to the three people opposite him. He had seen murderers and thieves before, and it was the first time he had seen them pretending to be coercive. The laws of the fairy world are so strict?Pretend to catch?

"What are you looking at?" A curse came from the opposite cell.

"It should be arrested." Zhao Yun said with sincerity.

"Little friend, do you have any wine?" Elder Cang Mu's voice was quite hoarse.

Zhao Yun sneaked out a talisman from the interlayer of his clothes. It was a talisman for storage. When he was caught earlier, the leading guard didn't search very carefully, and even missed the storage talisman. It was full of good wine. , the storage talisman was torn apart, and a large piece of wine jug filled most of the cell.

"Thank you."

Old Man Cangmu seemed closer to seeing wine than to seeing his own mother.

It must have been a long time since he had had a drink, and he drank it all in one go.

"What did senior do?" Zhao Yun handed over another pot.

"The old man is an archaeologist." Elder Cang Mu spoke deeply.

Mr. Zhao couldn't help but took a deep breath when he heard this. People in the fairy world are knowledgeable when they talk, and the tomb robbers are just tomb robbers, and they are so fresh and refined.

He thought of the shroud old man.

That guy is also an expert in archaeology.

After half a pot of wine, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged, even if he was caught in prison, he did not forget to realize the Tao, and waited quietly for Wei Hong to come to talk to him, and if it was as expected, that fellow was doing research with the Lord of the Rings?

He was absolutely right.

Wei Hong stayed up in the middle of the night, held the magic ring and looked at it again and again, but he couldn't open it. The material of the magic ring was special, and the restrictions on it were even more special. After several hours of fiddling, he couldn't open it.

This sucks.

Knowing that there are treasures but can't get them out.

Eh?

Zhao Yun let out a light hey.

A moment ago, he had a sudden insight into the mystery of the Eternal Realm. Before that, he could only see that space by opening the Eternal Realm. Now even if he didn’t open it, he could still see the Eternal Realm. Not only could he see it, but he could also take things from it. If he wants, he can also throw things in it at will.

Take space with you.

This is much more practical than a storage bag.

The fly in the ointment is still targeting living creatures. It’s okay to release dead creatures, but living creatures can’t get in at all. Of course, this is his space and he has his own privileges, but this privilege has a time limit. When the time is up, it will be thrown out. Way, who made him an eternal fairy body who became a monk half way?If it is an authentic Eternal Body, it probably does not have such limitations, and it must be perfect.

"good."

Zhao Yun smiled in his heart and continued to comprehend the universe.

He found something interesting. His eternal world was gradually growing. Although the speed was slow, it was indeed changing. According to his thinking, it was mostly because of the recovery of blood that the eternal world was changing.

He has to thank the century-old world of mortals.

It was the power of the world of mortals that opened the door to blood recovery.

"Junior, give me another pot of wine, and I'll pass on a secret technique to you...a unique skill." Cang Mu said again, and he didn't know if it was true or not, but the movement of stroking his beard was quite impressive.

"You talk first." Zhao Yun took a sip of his wine.

"You don't believe me?" Old Man Cang Mu said seriously.

"I don't really believe it." Zhao Yun is also true, and he has nothing to say. He often picks up people's ancestral graves, and what he does is immoral. He can't keep as much truth as he can, and he is just lying to him for drinking.

"Come, come here."

Elder Cang Mu hooked his hands and spoke in a rather low voice.

Zhao Yun followed to the foot of the wall, only listening to the old man Cangmu whispering, what he was talking about was the mental method, it was not complete, and it was only a small part of the mental method, which was obscure and difficult to understand, so he was confused.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yun asked.

"This is the Immortal Art of the Purple Mansion. If you practice it, you can open the Purple Mansion in advance." The old man Cang Mu stroked his beard again, and he gradually became better.

"Open the Purple Mansion in advance, it's true or not."

"The old man has tested it himself, and there will be no mistakes."

"Come here, senior...to drink." Mr. Zhao said kindly, and passed a pot of wine in a hurry, as long as the secret method is true, let alone drink, it doesn't matter if you let some blood out, that's to open the Zifu in advance.

"It's pretty sensible."

The old man Cang Mu took the flagon and said a little more.

Zhao Yun kept it in his heart, and at the same time distinguished the authenticity from the false, and handed over the wine casually, this old guy is no ordinary mischievous!He didn't say anything if he didn't give him wine, and he would shut him down after a sip.

Fortunately.

He has plenty of wine.

Elder Cang Mu is quite faithful, as long as he is given wine, he will say that he can't get out if he is locked up here, and it is useless to know the secret method, and it is rare to catch a junior who has stock, and exchange as much as he can.

The two seemed like thieves, sneaking around.