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Chapter 1101 What a coincidence of three people

Duang.!

Such a sound is particularly clear at night.

Zhao Yun entered the eternal world, but the troublemaker didn't know where to follow him. He seemed to have hit a steel plate, and his whole body was in bad shape. He was staggering on the spot with his head covered, and his eyes were full of gold stars.

"This is embarrassing."

With a thought in his mind, Zhao Yun left the eternal world again.

After the experiment, he understood that living creatures cannot be brought into his exclusive eternal world. The current troublemaker is the best proof that he was blocked by the space barrier of the eternal world.

"What's going on with you?" The troublemaker grinned in pain.

"Ah? Am I sleepwalking?" Zhao Yun pretended to be stupid for a while.

"Stop fooling me."

"Do you know how many immortal treasures there are in the eternal immortal body?"

"I've heard of desperate situations." The troublemaker shook his head.

After shaking his head, he looked at Zhao Yun again with a strange expression. This guy's bloodline couldn't be a semi-monk's immortal body! He didn't even know how many immortal treasures this bloodline inherited.

"Xiu'er should know."

Zhao Yun muttered, looking up at the starry sky.

I'm really not used to living without Xiu'er.

"Zhao Zilong?"

Suddenly, I heard a call outside the garden.

Judging from the timbre, it must be that girl Jiang Yuling.

Don't even stop me.

I want to pick her up.

The troublemaker lifted up his shorts and ran to open the door.

"Little sister, I..."

When the door was opened, the guy scurried back again.

Because behind Jiang Yuling, there was another person following him. He was an old guy, dressed in plain clothes. He was truly an immortal and had a natural strength. His old eyes were as deep as the sky and the earth, and he was in the perfect state of Taixu.

He is the ancestor of the Jiang family, Jiang Yuling's grandfather: Jiang Wentian.

"I've met senior." Zhao Yun bowed his hands.

"Young people are scary!" Jiang Wentian smiled gently, without the airs of an elder. Moreover, he looked at Zhao Yun a little strangely, as if he was looking at his grandson-in-law. I heard that on that day, it was this guy who took the granddaughter of his family during the martial arts competition.

Damn it, is this a fate made in heaven?

"Senior, thank you." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Why don't you praise me!" the troublemaker muttered.

It's okay that he didn't speak. After saying this, Jiang Wentian couldn't help but lower his eyes and scanned it up and down. This little thing was a bit interesting, like an uncivilized child, but he was also a clever little ghost.

The troublemaker was so cold that he felt like he was running away on the spot.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun hurriedly came to the rescue, "I don't know why senior came here late at night."

"It's nothing serious, I just want to give you some blood." Jiang Yuling chuckled.

Zhao Yun twitched his lips when he heard this, why was he so angry after hearing these words!

Jiang Wentian beside him,

He looked embarrassed. His granddaughter was too outspoken. He hadn't laid the groundwork yet? But it's okay, the girl is not familiar with the world, so it's good for her to say it.

"Grandpa wants to lend you three drops of blood to make a furnace of pills for grandma." Jiang Yuling said again.

"Understood." Zhao Yun understood instantly, who made him the eternal immortal body? His blood can be refined into elixirs. He knew this, because when he was in the mortal world, people often bled him.

"We don't want it in vain."

"Easy to say, me."

"Hey, who is this!"

Before Zhao Yun could finish speaking, he heard a voice.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a man walking into the small garden. He was wearing white clothes, white hair and a white beard. After a closer look, he turned out to be the real Huaxian. I don’t know how he found this small garden. He came uninvited. As for his words, of course

He said to Jiang Wentian, look at Jiang Wentian’s expression, it couldn’t be more slanted.

"Why are you everywhere?"

The way Jiang Wentian looked at Master Hua Xian didn't seem normal.

With a few words, the two old guys faced each other tit for tat.

And the atmosphere in the small garden suddenly became very strange.

"Has your grandpa had a quarrel with Master Huaxian?" the troublemaker poked Jiang Yuling.

"We were once love rivals." Jiang Yuling whispered.

"This is the first time I've heard of it." The troublemaker sighed.

Mr. Zhao was curious about how beautiful Jiang Yuling's grandma must be. She was admired by so many elders. There was Nantian before, and now she is Huaxian. When her former love rival met, she didn't look good.

Tonight is a big scene.

They say Nantian is a real person, but they are really here.

"Are you still alive?" Nan Tianren's words were thorny.

Back then, it was this pig that captured the girl of his dreams.

Jiang Wentian didn't answer. He first glanced at Master Huaxian and then at Master Nantian. These two were not good birds. When Jiantian blocked his son at the school gate, he would beat him every time he saw him.

"If you let me see you again, I'll beat him up."

Hua Xian and Nan Tian are stroking their beards so beautifully! It’s so neat.

Because of these three restless old guys, the atmosphere in the small garden became even more depressing.

Jiang Yuling was fine, but maybe she had gotten used to it a long time ago, but Zhao Yun couldn't keep up the good work. The most cowardly one was the troublemaker, who hugged Mr. Zhao's leg and held on tightly, which was called hugging the thigh.

"Three seniors, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Mr. Zhao smiled coquettishly, and the meaning of his words was obvious. If the three of you are really free and your balls hurt, just go to the eaves and enjoy the breeze! If you don't think it's cool enough, you can go out of the city and make a date.

Needless to say, the three of them really lost their momentum.

But! The faces of the three old guys are darker than the last.

"Senior, the blood you want." Zhao Yun condensed three drops of his original blood.

"Thank you very much."

Jiang Yuling smiled and gave Zhao Yun a storage bag.

Mr. Zhao was not polite and took a look inside. Well, it was filled with fairy stones, which amounted to 230,000. In addition, there were three crystal-clear elixirs. It was a big deal.

"I would also like to borrow three drops of my little friend's blood."

Master Huaxian coughed dryly and smiled, not feeling very embarrassed.

After Zhao Yun heard this, he looked at Nantian people strangely.

If what is expected is true, this person will also come to bleed him!

"I have nothing to do, let's play a game of chess with my friends." Nan Tianren stroked his beard.

"Easy to say."

"By the way, let me lend you three more drops of blood, little friend."

Nan Tianren gasped for breath, and it took him a few seconds to complete the second half of the sentence.

What to do.

I want to scold my mother.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, these three are so sentimental! They stayed up most of the night, and they all talked about his nonsense. If the day comes, how about bringing these three along to have fun?

"I don't want it for free."

Master Huaxian smiled and waved a secret scroll in his hand.

What he sent was not immortal magic, but his many insights into the Tao.

The Nantian people also smiled and waved their sleeves.

When you come to bleed people, how can you come empty-handed?

Those are three soul-heart fairy peaches, so fragrant.

"Both."

If the seniors come up with something, Zhao Yun will follow suit.

Another six drops of original blood, one for each of the two.

"My little friend, if you have time, come and sit at my house."

Jiang Wentian smiled and was the first to take a step forward.

"Grandpa, don't leave in a hurry!"

"Is your grandma still waiting for me in bed?"

These words are reasonable, not very harmful but extremely insulting.

After hearing this, Nan Tian and Hua Xian's faces turned as black as coke.

Jiang Wentian was very happy. He said this to these two people. Seeing their faces turn black, he felt so damn comfortable that he had never felt before. I am a pig, can you two do that? I'm so mad at you.

of.

"My dear friend, farewell."

Master Nan Tian and Master Hua Xian had a tacit understanding and followed them out.

The troublemaker clearly saw them both carrying an iron rod when they went out.

"These three old men are really interesting." Zhao Yun said meaningfully, especially Jiang Wentian. In order to anger the two old friends, he said everything to others. Did you know that there were three juniors present?

"The most beautiful woman in Nantian City."

"Jiang Yuling's grandma is really beautiful."

The troublemaker said and took out a memory crystal from the storage bag.

The picture sealed inside the stone is of a woman playing the piano under a tree, bathed in the bright moonlight, with a dream-like artistic conception.

Zhao Yun also took a curious look.

She is indeed a magnificent beauty.

However, Jiang Yuling's grandma looked so familiar! No matter where she looked, she looked exactly like Yu Jinsheng. Well, she was Prajna's master and the master of Tianzong's Ascension Peak.

coincide?

Incarnation?

Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

After gathering his thoughts, he took the secret scroll given by Master Hua Xian, made a rubbing of it, and handed it to the troublemaker. This was the secret of the senior's understanding of the Great Dao, and it was something that could never be found.

Both of them sat under the old tree holding a secret scroll.

The gift from the predecessors is good fortune, and how much you can realize it all depends on the individual.

During this period, Zhao Yun's body had shone with brilliance. He must have had some enlightenment and advanced in cultivation. He is now at the seventh level of immortality. The troublemaker looked at him and sighed. This guy's talent is too high.

Zhao Yun was not surprised, but his eyes became deeper.

Perhaps because of his advanced cultivation, he noticed a strange power within his body. After looking inside his body, he found out that there was a mark on his soul. To be precise, it was a curse mark.

"Where did the curse seal come from?"

His whispers were only heard by himself.

He mobilized the source, wrapped the curse seal, and smelled a familiar aura from within. Whose aura was it? Wei Hong's aura, which meant that this curse was planted by Nantian Shaocheng Master.

"Good for you."

Zhao Yun sneered, as if he knew what the problem was.

Previously at the gate of Taoyuan Garden, Wei Hong had patted him on the shoulder. This so-called curse seal must have been implanted in his body at that time. Judging from the level of the curse seal, it was far superior to Yin Zhou's dark curse.

So as not to alert the snake.

He did not break the curse seal.

He will settle this account with Wei Hong.

"I'll show you something nice."

Just as he was thinking about it, the troublemaker poked him.

Moreover, this little guy's smile is a bit vulgar.

The so-called good thing was a picture scroll, which he slowly unfolded. Zhao Yun was absent-minded at first, but after seeing the picture scroll, he suddenly became energetic. This is a damn new year's good! The dynamic version of the new year's good, the picture quality is so high-definition,

It also comes with built-in sound effects, which seems to be no different from watching a live broadcast.

How could it be that this is a fairyland? It’s all about the bells and whistles!

No wonder Hua Laodao doesn't want his New Year's goods, it turns out this is the authentic one.

"Doesn't it look good?" the troublemaker chuckled.

"You don't learn well at a young age. Confiscate it." Mr. Zhao swore righteously and confiscated it. He stuffed it into the Lord of the Rings. Why didn't you tell me earlier about such a good thing?

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I'm delayed, so here's a chapter today.


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