Chapter 475: Taxue Wuhen Zhanqing People

When Yang Yiyun heard Zhao Wuling's words, he remembered the matter of deliberately sending Jinglongdan to their father and son in his mind. I heard that Zhao Wuling pushed to an old woman at that time. Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but want to laugh. ?

But funny is funny, now and then, now that Zhao Nan has promised Zhao Wuling and Zhao's children to enter the Cloud Gate, he can't let Zhao Wuling, the Yanjing scorpion, lead the cloud gate.

Squinting at Zhao Wuling, he said, "How many Jinglong Pills do you want?"

Zhao Wuling smiled and blurted out: "Hey, brother-in-law, can you make three of them?"

"No problem, open your mouth." Yang Yiyun sneered.

Zhao Wuling opened his mouth almost subconsciously.

Suddenly, Yang Yiyun shot out like lightning, took out three Jinglong Pills from the Universe Pot and stuffed it into Zhao Wuling's mouth, then stretched out his hand to seal Zhao Wuling's body meridians, making Zhao Wuling stare on the spot.

This one is acupuncture and fixation.

It's also a coincidence. The essence of dragon pill is a pill to improve men. For ancient martial artists, it is a chicken help. Yang Yiyun has rarely refined it except for the first batch. Now the essence of dragon pill is in hand. It was the last time that Fang Daochang was taught alchemy. In order to practice alchemy for Fang Daochang, the refined dragon pill was kept in the Universe Pot and never used.

It's good today, it's worthy of use.

How could Yang Yiyun not know what Zhao Wuling, the young boy who came out of Yanjing, was thinking? Hearing that he was looking for a good dragon pill without knowing the life and death, Yang Yiyun decided to punish this eldest brother.

Yang Yiyun would never allow Zhao Wuling to destroy the atmosphere of the Cloud Gate.

Since he dared to ask, Yang Yiyun gave it to him, but the offer was directly sent to Zhao Wuling's mouth.

"Ah~ Brother-in-law, don't you make a joke?" Zhao Wuling's body was frozen by Yang Yiyun, but his mouth did not affect his speech.

He never expected that Yang Yiyun would directly stuff three Jinglong Pills into his mouth.

The body couldn't move, but Zhao Wuling was scared to death. From Yang Yiyun's sneer face, how could he not tell that his recklessness made this brother-in-law angry?

Although he was dull, but not without brains, he returned to the country, and it sounded that this is the Cloud Gate, this is Yang Yiyun's hometown, and Yang Yiyun is the master of the Cloud Gate. It is a complete failure to find him to be a good dragon pill.

"Hehe, don't you either? I just feed it directly into my mouth, it's much easier, if it's not enough, I still have a few more for you, no problem." Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun's squinted face was a devil in Zhao Wuling's eyes.

Zhao Wuling put on a crying voice and said, "Brother-in-law, I know I was wrong, please let go, if it weren't for me to explode~" Zhao Wuling was really anxious. After taking the three fine dragon pills, she couldn't find a woman to do it. The antidote, he is the modern eunuch.

The tears of anxiousness all came down.

Yang Yiyun snorted coldly: "This is Cloud Gate. Although Cloud Gate was established not long ago, Cloud Gate has its own rules. For the face of Zhao Nan, I don't care about you, but you still suffer from this punishment today. Well, stick to it for two hours. I'll talk about it after two hours, and when I see me in the future, call the sect master, and let me see you behave like a fool, and I will castrate you directly."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun turned and left, ignoring Zhao Wuling again.

After experiencing a life and death catastrophe, Yang Yiyun wanted to understand a lot of problems. The sect was to have rules. It used to be too random, but from now on, as the number of people in the cloud gate increases, he will stand in the circle.

Not that there will be a major event and a big loss in the future.

Once something goes wrong, it is not just his problem, but other people who are more afraid.

"Brother-in-law~ I was wrong, please forgive me, I am dead, brother-in-law~ the master..." Zhao Wuling watched Yang Yiyun turn to leave, and suddenly yelled anxiously.

But Yang Yiyun ignored him, and didn't let Zhao Wuling have a long memory. He might play some tricks in Cloud Gate in the future. It is enough to have a big apprentice Dugu regret in Cloud Gate, but don’t add these two people together and go to heaven. go with.

This time Yang Yiyun didn't see the three spirit beasts when he went up the mountain, but he missed it a little, thinking he should have entered the deep mountain.

The old man of Jiu Xian was still lying on the boulder watching Erlang's legs while drinking.

"Kid Yun came up to drink with the old man~"

The old man Jiu Xian said quietly.

Yang Yiyun knew that he was too busy to come, grinned, sat next to the old man Jiu Xian, grabbed his wine gourd and drank it.

"Your kid would be spoiled for drinking like this. Leave some for the old man." The old man Jiu Xian said suddenly as he watched Yang Yiyun drink.

"Hey, I will give you the best drink from now on, the elder~"

"The old man loves to hear these words~"

One old and one young, chatting all over the world, Yang Yiyun listened to the old man Jiu Xian, still awake and confused as before.

But there are many topics to talk about.

Yang Yiyun thanked him for not saying thank you to the old man Jiu Xian. At this moment, the two of them were drinking wine, and it was more like a pair of year-end friendships.

After drinking a gourd of wine, the old man Jiu Xian said coldly: "Your boy's aura is getting more and more weird now, and the evil spirit on your body is very heavy. If you have time to go to the secret place of the congenital dojo, you can sharpen the evil spirit on your body and repair you in the long run. For no good."

When he said this, Yang Yiyun looked at the muddy eyes of the old man Jiu Xian, and couldn't see through his madness from time to time.

Squinting his eyes, Yang Yiyun asked: "What kind of place is the so-called congenital dojo secret place on the Great Elder Earth?"

"It's nothing special. It's just a place where some strange things are buried. You'll know when you go." The old man Jiu Xian opened a stall of wine and took a sip and said.

Yang Yiyun could hear that the old man Jiu Xian didn't want to say much, but he caught a glimmer of light in his eyes.

There are still three months left before the Congenital Dao Conference. Anyway, it will be soon. You will know when you go to see it.

Just when Yang Yiyun and the old man Jiu Xian were discussing the secrets of Taoism, at the same time, at the entrance of a cave on the side of a mountain in Kunlun Tianshan that was not snow-covered all the year round, a white-bearded old man was standing in the sky, but there was not a single piece of snow. Snow fell on the old man.

This person is Qingxuzi, the head of the Kunlun sect, one of the eight ancient sects in China.

A young man who looks in his twenties walks in the snow from a distance.

If anyone sees it, they will be surprised to find that this young man has stepped in the snow step by step, but there are no footprints left, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow.

The young man’s sword eyebrows and star eyes are long and elegant. He wears a snow-white robe. His face seems calm, but his eyes are bright and bright, like nine stars shining, and they are very deep. The whole figure is like a sharp sword. People have the illusion that a sharp sword can cut the sky when it is out of its sheath.

Calmness and perseverance coexist in the youth.

Soon the young man fell in front of him, and the old man bowed his hands in salute: "Well, I don't know what the so-called Master summoned."

Hearing that, Qing Xuzi turned his head, with a charitable smile on his face, and looked at the young man and said: "It's not bad for Qingren's Kunlun Yuxu step to reach the state of treading snow without trace."

Qing Xuzi liked and valued Zhanqing's closed disciple very much, and his martial arts talent was more blue than blue. He cultivated Zhanqing's disciple as his successor.

"It's all the master's teaching." Zhan Qing said with a smile, but his eyes were full of pride.

"Okay, you can't flatter as much as your senior brothers, so I ask you for your teacher, do you know who Kunlun has cultivated the jade virtual step to the highest level?" Qing Xuzi asked.

Zhan Qingren put a smile on his face and replied respectfully: "It's my Kunlun master Bo Leiting~"

"Yes, although you have been hailed as a martial arts genius with talent that has chased your master for hundreds of years, and even the more likely it is, you can't be complacent and proud. Today, there are not only your ten innate evil evildoers, you are just floating The fish coming out of the water should know that in addition to fish in the deep water, there are also flood dragons. The ancient martial arts world has always had no shortage of talents with extraordinary talents.

For example, in the generation of your master Bo Leiting, there are ten congenital titled generations. It is a pity that Yi Jiazi died before, and the missing disappeared. Your master Bo Leiting is also missing, missing a long time.

But these days I have received a news for my teacher that a cloud gate has appeared in the ancient martial arts world, and in this cloud gate, there is a mad old man who is addicted to alcohol, and the teacher wants you to go and see for yourself. "

Hearing this, Zhanqing people blurted out and said: "Master, do you suspect that the old man in the Cloud Gate who is addicted to alcohol is my master? This is not right. My master is missing a first-year-old son. If he appeared, he should have returned. We Kunlun, how come we are in a small sect?"