Eternal Gate

The ancient **** Xingyue left, only Zhao Yun was still standing in the courtyard.

It took a long time to see him close his eyes, and use this place as the source to deduce.

It was still hazy and chaotic, and what was different from before was that in the deepest part of the chaos, he saw a shadow that seemed to be hidden. As expected, it should be the ancient **** Chuyao. His eyesight was exhausted, and it was difficult to trace back, so he suffered a big backlash. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were smeared with darkness, and he almost fell headlong into it.

"Boss, don't be a demon."

Long Yuan trembled, Xianlei and Huntianhuo also jumped separately.

Since coming to the God Realm, the master's state of mind is extremely unstable.

"No problem."

Zhao Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and silently recited the meditation mantra.

He has a certain awareness that before becoming a god, there must be a calamity.

It will be a catastrophe of inner demons, if you can't overcome it, you won't be able to seal the **** position.

Squeak!

The courtyard door opened again, and a breeze slowly blew in, carrying a scent of women.

It's not the ancient **** Xingyue, but a white-haired woman, with a plain veil covering her cheeks, with a mysterious artistic conception, her blood is very good, her eyes are even more beautiful, with special pupils.

Zhao Yun scanned up and down, and he was sure he had never seen this one before, only that his aura was very mysterious.

He was watching, and the white-haired woman was also watching, and after a few more glances, she frowned slightly.

No wonder she was like this, because she couldn't see through Zhao Yun, and the mysterious cover prevented her from peeping.

"Who are you and why are you here?" the white-haired woman said lightly.

"Xiao Xiaoyi came to look for Chu Yao." Mr. Zhao smiled.

"Presumptuous, how dare you call my teacher by my name." The white-haired woman scolded lightly.

my teacher?

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, the ancient **** Chuyao still had an apprentice.

"Outsiders are not allowed to set foot in the place where Master practiced, so please leave."

"I'm not an outsider, but your teacher and old friend."

"Master's old friends, I know them all, but I haven't seen you."

"I live in seclusion all year round, and I don't come out for a walk easily."

"Nonsense."

The woman in white didn't listen to Zhao Yun's nonsense, and flicked her sleeves, she threw out a celestial light.

Zhao Yun didn't move, but his body flew with the power of heaven, easily destroying the fairy light.

"Taoist Heaven's Mystery Art." The woman in white had extraordinary vision, and instantly saw the clue.

"Your master, where are you now?" Zhao Yun wanted to know this more than fighting.

"No comment."

The woman in white spoke coldly, her beautiful eyes shone with rays of light, and thousands of flowers bloomed inside.

Since it is a special eye pupil, it has its own mysterious method, like her eyes, it is extremely magical.

Mr. Zhao pushed steadily, and white flames slowly ignited in his bright eyes.

"Fantasy Fairy Fire."

The woman in white murmured, as if there was nothing she didn't know.

Refining fire into the eyes, surpassing the heavens, her divine eyes have no effect on it.

"Where is your master?" Zhao Yun asked the same question again.

"I'll talk about it after the defeat."

The woman in white suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of Zhao Yun.

She stretched out a jade finger and pointed at the center of Zhao Yun's eyebrows to imprison him.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's movements were treacherous, he dodged a finger, and walked around behind the white-haired woman.

Following that, hundreds of rules formed into iron chains, binding them together.

"The Tao of War and the Furnace of the Hundred Classics."

The white-haired woman whispered, but she got away instantly.

It was also at this moment that a waning moon appeared behind him.

The moonlight is bright and clear, but it is also treacherous, and it actually illuminates Zhao Yun's iron chain of law.

"Chu Yao's apprentice is indeed a talent." Zhao Yun exclaimed.

"You still dare to call my teacher by my name." The woman in white spoke more coldly, a fairy mirror flew out between her eyebrows, it was her natal weapon, the mirror was as clear as water, but there was a flash of sword light.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun picked up a ray of illusory power, turned it into a blade light, and smashed the fairy mirror in the air.

The white-haired woman groaned, was struck back by the natal device, and took half a step back from the shock.

Zhao Yun didn't give him a chance to breathe, and after the illusory saber light, there was another purple sword aura.

"Aura of primordial spirit."

The white-haired woman narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and her heart trembled unconsciously.

She was locked by the sword energy, and the terrifying sword intent directly attacked her real body.

Zheng!

When the Hongmeng sword energy was three inches away from her eyebrows, it stabilized there.

Zhao Yun didn't want to fight, let alone hurt Chuyao's apprentice.

When he really gets serious, the person in front of him is probably already on his way.

"Eternal body."

The woman in white opened her lips slightly, finally revealing Zhao Yun's identity.

No wonder she didn't take advantage of the slightest bit, she turned out to be a god-defying evildoer.

"Can we have a good chat?" Zhao Yun withdrew Hongmeng and took the flagon with him.

"Sage Son of Great Luo...As expected, his reputation is well-deserved." The woman in white also received her immortal power.

She was very surprised, how could the master have anything to do with the eternal lineage.

Also, isn't Zhao Yun in the fairy world? Where did it come from the God Realm.

"Where is your master?" Zhao Yun asked this question for the third time.

"I don't know." The woman in white shook her head, "It's been a hundred years and I haven't seen Master."

"You know how to find her."

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"Every hundred years, Master must come here." The woman in white whispered.

"How long is it before the 100-year deadline?" Zhao Yun hurriedly asked.

"No more, no less, it happens to be March."

When the woman in white was speaking, she did not forget to scan Zhao Yun.

Even now, she couldn't see through the man in front of her.

There is no weak person in the same line of eternity. The only eternal inheritance in this life has done things against the sky. Even the eternal ancestors of the same period and realm may not be able to surpass Zhao Yun's record.

"March."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart that this deadline was within his acceptable range.

The God Realm is too big, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, so it is necessary to wait here.

Squeak!

Today's small courtyard is destined to be very lively, and people walk in like the wind.

The one who came this time was a blond young man with two dragon auras flying around his body.

"Zhiluo, why didn't you wait for me." The young man smiled, looking at the woman in white.

"You know, I like to be quiet." The woman in white took the broom and cleaned the fallen leaves.

"I'm not a noisy person either."

The young man smiled and glanced at Zhao Yun casually.

Like Zhiluo before, he also frowned.

The black-robed man in front of him has a wonderful way of concealing himself.

"Who is this?" the young man asked.

"A passerby." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Yeah." The young man's tone changed, and he walked straight to Zhiluo.

"I just got a secret treasure, and I want my sister to share it." The young man took one.

It was a black spirit bead, but it shone with silver light. It was inscribed with secret lines and wandering with divine energy. When it was suspended in mid-air, it actually performed a starry sky by itself.

"Nine Heavens Prayer Star Bead." Zhiluo couldn't help asking when she saw it.

"Good vision." The young man waved his hands and pushed the beads towards Zhiluo.

"This gift is too heavy." Zhiluo also flicked her sleeves, and pushed the beads back.

Seeing the two of them pushing back and forth, Mr. Zhao looked at it and wanted to do it right away.

He didn't know what the Nine Heavens Prayer Star Bead was, but an ancient character engraved on it was a real treasure.

When he looked, the beads flew towards him.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and followed the beads to look at Mr. Zhao.

At this glance, his deep eyes shone brightly.

The Nine Heavens Prayer Star Bead has a special ability to identify bloodlines.

If it weren't for the inheritance against the sky, it wouldn't rush forward.