Eternal Gate

Zhao Yun sat cross-legged in the doorway of the domain.

Without thinking of the sky, he stood upright, quietly looking up at Cang Mian.

Zhao Yun has told her about many things before, such as the interception of the dream fairy, the chaos of the blue sky, the advent of the sky... each of these piles of things explains the sinister world. Luo Xianzong has been in wind and rain, and the road ahead is probably very bleak.

but.

Xianzong still has the light of hope.

Whether it is the Lord of Daluo or the Saintess of Daluo, any one rises, can calm the scene, before the rise of the two juniors, she will spare no effort to support them.

I don't know when, Zhao Gongzi opened his eyes slowly, and he breathed heartily.

He is full of energy, and the power of reincarnation has given him a lot of luck.

"senior?"

Seeing Wu Niantian's silence, Zhao Yun called out tentatively.

Only when you don’t read the heavens can you accept God...with a soft smile, "It's okay to say something."

Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense, and took out a knife, which was the Immortal Devouring Knife, the natal magic weapon of the Immortal Devouring Old Witch. In the past, when he destroyed the Old Witch, this knife has always been in his hands, but it is difficult to refine with his deeds.

The brand is not broken.

It's hard to use for him.

"Cheating Immortal Knife." Bu Nian Tianfu took it and recognized that this knife was the natal weapon of the Old Witch Devouring Immortal. Back then, the Eight Great Sacred Grounds besieged the Immortal Sect of Daluo.

She searched for the old witch for a long time, but no trace of him was found.

Unexpectedly, the old witch has become Zhao Yun's soul under the sword.

"Help me refining!" Zhao Yun laughed.

"It's easy to say." Bu Niantian was happy to help, and the force of extinction trapped the blade.

She really deserves to be the fairy king, even if she is not in her peak state at the moment, she is still unfathomable, and Zhao Yun can't destroy the imprint that can't be destroyed with all the effort, she erased the imprint in just three hours.

Whoosh!

Young Master Zhao was conscious of it, and immediately carved his own brand into the Immortal Devouring Knife.

After he was done, he moved out another alchemy furnace, which was Qingtian's natal magic weapon... Tianyu immortal furnace, the real Qingtian person was buried, this thing was sealed by him, and it was like an immortal sword, and it could not be refined.

"This way, you have gained a lot."

Bu Nian Tian smiled and said, he also recognized Tianyu Immortal Furnace.

This is a fierce magic weapon, far from the Immortal Devouring Sword.

I think that when the longevity immortal was fighting against the blue sky, she still suffered a big loss in the furnace. It was an extraordinary thing, and it was extremely difficult to refine. At least with her current Taoism, it was very difficult to refine this fairy furnace.

It’s okay...it’s just a matter of time.

Once again, she sacrificed the extinct Xianli.

Zhao Yun didn't stay idle either, and finally took out the small bottle and released Yun Cangzi's goods. Palace Master Yaoyue had the foresight and sealed the fight in advance, otherwise the situation would be even more embarrassing.

"Have you been on it?"

Yun Cangzi is also an individual talent, and opening his mouth is a word for tiger and wolf.

Zhao Yun let out a dry cough, and turned his eyes to the side for a moment without thinking about the sky.

In view of Yun Cangzi's dishonesty, Zhao Yun stuffed him into the bottle again, saving him a lot of foolishness.

"Senior, how do you get people out of your dreams."

Ma Liuer changed the subject of the witty Young Master Zhao.

"Dream?" Bu Nian Tian, ​​who was still tempering the Tianyu Immortal Furnace, raised her pretty eyebrows.

"Yunyan lives in my dream." Zhao Yun didn't hide it. For fear that he wouldn't understand it without Niantian, he would have a few more dreams, and briefly said it. As for the imprint of the gods, he just skipped it.

"There are such things unexpectedly." Bu Niantian whispered softly.

Zhao Yun was full of hopes, hoping that Bu Nian Tian would give a definite answer.

"I don't have a deep understanding of Mengdao." Bu Nian Tianhui was very subtle, "If you want to get out of the dream, you still have to rely on herself or find a **** to help you. Besides, Xu Ye has no other way. "

Zhao Yun looked regretful, but didn't want Yunyan to live in her dream all the time.

He sat cross-legged again, meditation on the gifts given by the Moon God.

He can clearly perceive reincarnation, but everything he sees is fur. It will be a long way to truly understand this method. It is precisely because of this realization that he admires the moon **** very much. That girl is true. The evildoer, really lived for ninth lives, and every life is a god.

He lost his mind...There were constant visions all over his body.

Bu Niantian once looked sideways a few times, and the more she looked, the deeper her gaze became.

Although she has fallen, her vision is still there. The power hidden in this kid's origin is really diverse, including reincarnation, red dust, heavenly evil, immeasurable, lunar sun, and destiny... He even possesses the power of the ghost, has he ever been married to someone else?

Hum!

With a buzzing sound, Long Yuan flew out.

There are Xianlei and Huntianhuo as well.

"This girl... looks pretty good."

"Well... it fits well with our boss."

These two goods are also idle, and they put aside the ridicule.

Huntianhuo is still the most dedicated, revolving around the Tianyu Immortal Furnace, this is the magic weapon of the blue sky, the true man of Qingtian is an alchemist, and in the immortal furnace, there is still an aura that is not fire.

And it... absorbs the breath of this fire.

All because of not being tempered by the heavens, the breath of fire is overflowing.

As far as it is concerned, this is a small good fortune. The remaining fire breath of the Immortal King's magical artifact is an incomparable essence, which can replenish its source of fire. Look at its burning flames, which are much more vigorous than the original.

Since this day... I haven't seen Xian Lei and Long Yuan Jian for many days.

It's not so good to end the game...it hurts and sour.

Hum!

It took three or five months to refining Tianyu Immortal Furnace without thinking of genius.

It coincided that Young Master Zhao opened his eyes, his eyes gleamed, and he imprinted himself into the Tianyu Immortal Furnace. This is a fierce magic weapon that can not only be used for alchemy, but also can be carried out to smash people.

"Not bad." Zhao Yun hugged Xianlu and smiled.

Following his thoughts, the other three Immortal King magical instruments were also summoned.

Those are the Immortal King Sword, the Haotian Tower, and the Immortal Devouring Sword. One is from the remains of the sky, and the other two! It is the natal weapon of the Immortal King Haotian and the Old Witch Devouring Immortal, the power is the most overbearing.

boom!

Four magical instruments of the fairy king hung around the body, like four small suns.

Without a smile, Lord Daluo is indeed well-equipped, but it is only well-equipped. The Immortal King. Soldier is a non-ordinary magic weapon. It is difficult to activate the Void Realm, and cannot use the peak power at all. With Zhao Yun's cultivation Therefore, if they are activated at the same time, they will be drawn into a corpse in an instant.

This... is the magic weapon of the Immortal King class.

Powerful power is equal to consumption.

This time, if you change your mind, you will restore your cultivation base in meditation. It does not matter if your realm has fallen. The perception is still there. At her level, your own perception is better than everything, even if it is a bloodline that is against the sky.

The two went out again... it was already a new star field.

Zhao Yun has seen the starry sky map and is not far from the prehistoric continent.

Unlike before, Bu Niantian did not sacrifice the domain gate on the spot this time. Instead, it was like an idle tourist strolling in the starry sky, only raising his eyes from time to time to look at the emptiness, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Zhao Yun silently followed behind him, looking around the starry sky in all directions.

This star field is very special, no matter where you go, you can hear Dao Yin.

"I know why I brought you here." Bu Nian Tian suddenly whispered.

"I don't know." Zhao Gongzi gently shook his head, very new to the voice of the starry sky.

"My Daluo Xianzong's founding ancestor, it was this starry sky that consecrated a deity back then." Without reading the Heavenly Dao, "She is very mysterious. After becoming a god, she disappeared into the world, and there is no record of her in the history books."

"The ancestor of the mountain." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

The legendary free sky... he has heard of it many times.

That should also be a strange woman, and those who can enshrine the gods are all talents.

Soon, the two entered an ancient star, an ancient star with no origin. The sight was desolate, but in the desolation, there was a stone statue of a woman standing, and the sculpture was lifelike.

Bu Nian Tian stood under the stone statue and bowed his hands in a salute.

When Young Master Zhao saw it, he also leaned over in a serious manner.

"Who is this!" Zhao Yun whispered.

"The ancestor of the mountain." Bu Niantian chuckled.

"She is in the sky?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked up and down the stone statue quite solemnly. Even if it is just a stone statue, it is still in the air, with a graceful appearance.

Suddenly... the mysterious voice resounded again.

Zhao Yun's ears were straight, and he listened quietly.

It seems to be accustomed not to Niantian, because she often comes to worship, and every time she comes, she can listen to the great sounds of heaven. She had studied with her seniors back then. She didn't know where the sound came from, but only knew that it lasted for a long time.

While talking... two more figures fell from the sky.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he subconsciously moved to the sky.

It's not to blame for him, it's just that the people who came were his two old acquaintances, and they were both black and white Shuangsha. I don't know why they also got here. Seeing Blacksha was fine, but seeing Baisha was a little urinary.

"It's been so many years since I saw two of you." He said with a soft smile.

Regardless of the low cultivation base of these two people, they are from the same era as her.

Don't look at them as they are slower to advance, but after they rise up, they must be a giant.

"Niantian...you really got a good apprentice."

White Sha's beautiful eyes burst into flames, and Black Sha's face was incredibly dark.

There was some surprise in Bu Nian Tian, ​​and the three of them obviously recognized it.

"Misunderstanding...misunderstanding."

Young Master Zhao chuckled, then moved to Bu Niantian.

Watching a live broadcast is not ashamed, and being caught is not harmonious.

Black and White Shuangsha didn't bother to take care of the goods, and they climbed up a small mountain together, each sitting cross-legged. It seemed that the two of them came here all the way to listen to the sound of the sky.

Bu Niantian turned around first and went to the east.

Zhao Yun glanced at the stone statue one last time, then followed.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small courtyard with only two bamboo houses and an old tree. For some years, the courtyard should have been made without thinking of heaven. He did not consider himself an outsider and raised his hand to dust the years.

"Stay here for a few days."

Bu Niantian sat under the old tree, listening to the Taoist sounds.

Zhao Yun put down his bag and sat cross-legged in a spot.

I don't know how many years Dadao Tianyin has been resounding. It is ancient and vicissitudes of life. The black and white double evil sounds are very fascinating. If you don't read the sky, you are in a state of perplexity. It is Zhao Gongzi who fell asleep after listening to it.

This time... he didn't enter Zizhufeng's dream.

An illusory dream, he met an illusory person.

It was a woman, with her feet on the universe facing Haoyu, standing on the highest peak of Cang Mian, dreamlike and illusory. Zhao Yun wanted to see her true face, but when she arrived, it was blurred, and when she arrived, it was impossible to see.