Eternal gate

"good."

The fighting was fierce on the battlefield, and there was a roar of applause below.

Among them, most of them were booing. It was rare to be so lively and the atmosphere was aroused!

"Are they... going to kill someone?"

Mu Qinghan's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly. The battle between Huadu and Yan Kang seemed to be beyond the scope of a duel. Every move was a sure kill! If one of them fails, one of them will be killed...on the spot.

"Give me back my cultivation."

Zhao Yun did not watch the battle, but only looked at the Lord of the Rings eagerly.

Compared with the transformation of the Lord of the Rings, he hoped to get back the cultivation of Xuanyang. After working hard for so many days, he finally broke through to Xuanyang. After only a moment, he reached the true spirit.

"What are you mumbling about?" Mu Qinghan looked sideways.

Even Yunyan glanced sideways for a moment, while Zhao Yun was talking to himself as he sat there.

"Pray for the resurrection match, don't meet powerful disciples." Zhao Yun took a deep breath and lied, still not blushing or out of breath. This reason also completely revived the current situation.

"There's no shame in losing. You are truly in the spiritual realm." Mu Qinghan said with a smile.

"If I'm lucky, maybe I can get first place." Zhao Yun replied casually.

"You're young, it's better not to brag." Yun Yan said leisurely while turning the pages of the book.

"I won the first place, do you have any rewards, master?" Zhao Yun took a piece of spirit bead, breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped it with his head buried in his head. As an idle spectator, he had to find something to do.

"If you take first place, master will do a striptease with you." Yunyan stood up against the wind.

As soon as he said this, Zhao Yun rolled down the seat without even holding the spirit bead in his hand.

Mu Qinghan gave a dry cough. She thought she was a quiet and beautiful master, but she would always inadvertently say something that was not surprising and would never stop saying that it didn't matter if she did a striptease, which would frighten her younger junior brother.

"Where are my beads?"

Zhao Yun had already stood up and was looking for his spirit beads among the crowd.

What Mu Qinghan said was true. Yun Yan's words really frightened him. Just reward him with some treasures, forget about doing a striptease. If he becomes angry, he might be slapped to death.

"Look at your potential!" The Moon God sighed.

Yun Yan seems to be okay. You are allowed to brag, but the master is not allowed to joke?

"It's...mine."

Below, Zhao Yun has found the spirit bead, which was picked up by someone.

What a coincidence, Chi Yan picked it up and was holding it in her hand to look at it.

"You and I, have we met somewhere?"

Chi Yan returned the spirit bead and looked at Zhao Yun tentatively.

Just now, when Zhao Yun entered the venue, she looked familiar. Not only him, but Ling Fei beside her also felt the same way. She was sure she had seen Zhao Yun's back, but she couldn't remember which one it was.

"Never seen it before." Zhao Yun smiled.

"You've been very popular these days!" the purple-haired child lamented.

Since returning to Tianzong, I have heard about this guy the most. Yu Xinting challenged Chu Wushuang, wrote a love letter to Yue Ling, bombed the disciples in the mountains, and disabled five of them on the martial arts stage. The real fire spread throughout Tianzong.

"Brothers, give me face." Zhao Yun accepted the spirit beads.

"I have an old friend who likes to throw people into fights." Chi Yan whispered with a smile.

"If there's a chance, I'll meet you." Zhao Yun smiled and walked away. He didn't return to his seat. He went to Chen Xuan. There seemed to be a gambling table in front of the old man. He hadn't seen it before. When I walked down, I saw clearly that I had to put down some money and it was a way to make a fortune.

Behind them, Chi Yan and Ling Fei's eyes were much darker.

They had seen it before, they must have seen it before, that back figure became more and more familiar the more they looked at it.

"Oh, isn't this Ji Hen!"

Here, Mr. Chen Xuan clasped his hands and glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

After waiting for three to five days, he still didn't see this guy going to send him new year gifts. It was really uncomfortable to wait.

"Nine to one?"

Zhao Yun ignored Mr. Chen Xuan and only looked at the white cloth on the gambling table.

The names of the new disciples are all written on it, and even the odds are clearly marked. Ji Hen is also on the list and has the highest odds. As long as he wins, it will be nine to one.

"So many people are optimistic about you, why don't you bet a little?" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"Paid, of course." Zhao Yun took a stack of banknotes, totaling five hundred thousand taels.

"What a big deal!" Mr. Chen Xuan hurriedly thought about it with a smile on his face, "Which one will I bet on?"

"I'll take the pledge myself." Zhao Yun said, wanting to take another five hundred thousand.

But after thinking about it, forget it. One million taels of silver, if you lose 9 at a time, it will be 9 million. It will blow up the banker. The money that other people have bet will not be enough to accompany him, and the bet will be in vain. One yard counts one yard, this bet is settled, and he will come again after Mr. Chen Xuan finishes the calculation.

A good way to make money, you will definitely make a lot of money.

"It's rare to see a kid with a tough head like you anymore." Chen Xuan said earnestly.

With that said, he also carved a jade plaque and handed it to Zhao Yun.

This is a certificate. If Zhao Yun really wins, he can use this jade token to receive money.

"You won't cheat, will you!" Zhao Yun accepted the jade token. After all, it was not a small amount!

"Integrity is the foundation." Mr. Chen Xuan pushed Zhao Yun away and said, "You are blocking me."

Zhao Yun simply didn't leave and sat down with Chen Xuan. He also looked at the battlefield. Huadu and Yan Kang were both in a miserable state. Compared to Huadu, Yan Kang was really miserable, with blood all over his body.

A battle without suspense has its own suspenseful ending.

Yan Kang was defeated miserably, and was knocked off the battlefield by Huadu's palm.

By the time the disciples came forward, Yan Kang had already fainted, and his master's old face was dark and translucent.

"Huadu, advance."

Wu Xuantong yawned and looked a little sleepy.

Hua Du put away the blood sword, turned over and jumped off the stage. It had been so many days, and he felt comfortable today.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Before Wu Xuantong could call someone, he saw two figures on the stage, it was Lin Xie and Yin Hun.

Seeing them, the onlookers perked up again. A young master from the Tianyang tribe and a young master from the Black Flame clan had long had a grudge. Most people knew that whenever they met, they wanted to have a fight.

Now, on a level playing field, the opportunity has come.

"Tell me, who of the two will win?" Old Chen Xuan asked casually.

"It's hard to tell," Zhao Yun shrugged. He was afraid that Lin Xie and Yin Hun thought the same way. They had fought more than once, and it was hard to tell the winner. This time, even if they didn't risk their lives, they couldn't tell the difference.

Zheng! Zheng!

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Xie and Yin Hun both drew their swords.

Then, the onlookers' eyes were seen moving up, down, left and right, because the movement and speed of Lin Xie and Yin Hun were too fast and mysterious, and even the disciples with low vision could not catch the figure.

The sonorous collision sounds are endless.

Don't look at Lin Xie's usual idleness, but when he really wants to do something serious, he is still very idle.

Yin Hun on the opposite side is also a man, with a jet of black flames that is quite lethal.

There were more cheers from all directions, and they were divided into two groups to cheer.

"It doesn't take hundreds of rounds, and it's hard to tell the difference." Old Chen Xuan put his hands in his hands and glanced at Zhao Yun, "Listen to my words, and give the purple jade to Chu Wushuang in private, so as not to have any trouble with the Chu family."

"That day at Yuxinting, if she is easy to talk to and discuss, I will give it to you." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, "But... her tone was very unpleasant, and she even gave my senior sister a scolding. "

"She has the capital."

"It's like no one else."

"If you chat like this, you will easily get beaten when you go out." Old Chen Xuan glanced sideways.

"I....."

"Boy, think about it."

Before Zhao Yun could finish his words, Old Taoist Ouyang came forward.

Just like that day, the old Taoist had a smile on his face. Not to mention the disciples around him, even Mr. Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows. Old Taoist Ouyang was a weapon refiner, and he was also a very arrogant master. He didn't even give it, and now he showed such a gesture to a disciple.

Moreover, the other party is still a true spiritual junior.

"My master said that if I dare to leave, she will kill me."

Zhao Yun found this reason and pushed the uninformed Yun Yan out as a shield.

"this....."

Old Taoist Ouyang twitched his lips for a while and glanced at Yun Yan.

He knew Yun Yan's character. Although she looked quiet and beautiful on the outside, she was actually a ruthless character who could do whatever she said. If she dared to undermine Zizhu Peak, she might really kill Ji Hen.

This is embarrassing, and if you dig any further, you will lose face.

"She said she can come to your place often."

Zhao Yun added another sentence, the meaning of which is obvious: I can help you refine weapons.

Old Taoist Ouyang smiled happily and just said it! Yun Yan from Zizhu Peak is not so unkind and often goes to the Weapon Refining Pavilion. He can pass on all the weapon refining techniques to Zhao Yun one by one.

A hundred years from now, Zhao Yun will inherit his mantle.

In this way, his lineage of weapon refining will not decline.

Not only will it not decline, it will also flourish! In the future, when the name of Ji Hen, the master of weapon refining is mentioned, Ouyang Laodao will also come to mind. He is also confident that Zhao Yun will be trained into a master of weapon refining.

"What are you two talking about?"

Old Chen Xuan asked subconsciously, but I couldn't understand a word.

"Secret." Old Taoist Ouyang smiled heartily.

When he was laughing, he glanced at Yun Yan again, and Yun Yan looked confused. Why are you so happy? Why do so many people just smile at me? Senior brother is so kind, I feel embarrassed. Also, with What is my disciple muttering about there? Should we discuss New Year's goods again?

"I have to give you some benefits by helping you refine your weapons."

Zhao Yun thought this way in his heart. There are too many rare black irons in Ouyang Laodao's treasure house. Most of them cannot be bought with money. Get more and refine them into Longyuan Sword.

"Damn it."

Old Taoist Ouyang was smiling, but Huang Xie was gritting his teeth.

So far, he has not understood why the master favors Ji Hen so much. He only knows that Huang Xie is the true successor of the Weapon Refining Pavilion. He came through the back door. Why should Ji Hen do it?

"came back."

For a moment, Zhao Yun raised his eyes and looked at him.

It was Jin Xuanzhong who came back. His old face was extremely dark and his expression was so ugly that even Yuan Miao did not dare to come forward to ask, secretly guessing that the master was probably angry because he had lost face.

When Zhao Yun looked, Jin Xuanzhong also looked in this direction.

After searching for most of the night, I finally caught some clues, a breath.

Whose breath is it? Ji Hen's breath.

If what he expected was true, Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak had been to that underground palace.

In other words, the underground palace was destroyed and the treasures were stolen, which was related to Ji Hen.

"I'm afraid it's going to be really hard." Zhao Yun muttered to himself.

Regardless of whether it was him or not, Jin Xuanzhong was eyeing him. Being targeted by a peak-level Ksitigarbha elder, it was no wonder that life was easy. With the addition of the Demon Family and the Blood Clothes Sect, it was hard to even sleep.