Eternal Gate

early morning.

The soft sunlight poured on the earth, giving Daluo Xianshan a layer of peace.

Accompanied by a breeze, Zhao Yun opened his eyes from his deep sleep.

Upon entering, I saw two old faces, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Who are you two!" Zhao Yun rolled his eyes, looking at this and then at that.

"I'm your third uncle." The old **** stick said solemnly.

"I'm your second uncle." Pang Daxian was brushing his beard.

Hearing this, Zhao Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath. Hearing these two titles early in the morning, why couldn't he hold back his anger? God your sister's third uncle, God your sister's second uncle.

"All the elders of Xianzong." Yunyan said with a smile.

She was all too familiar with these two.

There are many serious people in Xianzong, but these two are exceptions.

"Disrespectful disrespect."

Without Yunyan's reminder, Zhao Yun also got up.

In the site of Xianzong, that is the strong man of Xianzong. If the protection is not uniform, he just doesn't want to ask him to chat with him. Fortunately, these two are Immortal Kings.

"Excellent roots."

"It's a good seedling."

The two old men, one on the left and one on the right, have started the research mode.

The so-called research is to circle around Zhao Yun, sometimes reaching out and pinching Zhao Yun's small arms and legs. You say, with such a talent, why did he let his Xianzong spread out?

Zhao Gongzi didn't move, thinking to himself, do you want to go to the Eternal Realm to cool down.

"Who? Who?"

Just as he was talking, he heard a loud shout.

Since it was Jinpeng Dapeng, he slept all night, and finally woke up, but his head was still dizzy, and he looked at his body.

bang!

The old magician ignored him and threw out an iron pot.

Okay! Dapeng was instantly happy, and this big pot was stewed.

"woke up."

Falling from the sky without reading the sky, the words are clear.

Zhao Yun leaned forward, full of hope.

Bu Niantian smiled, and under the flick of his hand, a flower flew out of his sleeve, which was strange and extraordinary.

This is the legendary flower of memory.

Zhao Yun's coincidence, the flower of memory matures today.

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun couldn't be more excited and took it carefully.

It is the flower of memory, and he remembers the breath of these flowers.

Without thinking too much, he immediately dug out Ye Lan, holding the flower of memory in one hand, and inch by inch into Ye Lan's body, hoping that this magical flower would make the memories of the two worlds of Long Fei merge.

Bu Niantian was not idle, he sacrificed his life's immortal power to help Ye Lan refine it.

The essence of the flower of memory, into strands of immortal flowers, slowly merged.

And Ye Lan, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally had a reaction. The tranquility in her sleep turned into pain in the dark. She whispered constantly and had a lot of dreams. Every dream had the name of Zhao Yun. The memory is entangled, I am afraid that only this name is an immortal brand.

"Dragon Concubine." Zhao Yun called softly.

What responded to him was Ye Lan's confusion.

However, the corners of her eyes were drenched with tears, and the dreaming also added a touch of choking.

"Who is this?" Seeing Ye Lan like this, the two old men looked at Dapeng.

"Old friend."

Dapeng only has these two words, but his eyes are full of hope.

He knew about the Concubine Long long ago, and it was because he knew it that he prayed over and over again, hoping that Concubine Long would be restored to the way it was before, because the past was too bitter, and this reincarnation could continue.

Old friend?

The two old men murmured without asking too much.

Soon, the flower of memory dissipated and completely integrated into Ye Lan's body. Looking at her body, she was covered with a mysterious and dreamy light, especially the sea of ​​​​divine, which was the most bizarre.

She was still moaning, but there was no sign of waking up.

It was still the two worlds that kept her from waking up in the drowsiness.

With her beautiful eyes squinting, she could see through Ye Lan's Divine Sea. The fragments of the memories of the two worlds are being reorganized and merged together. This takes time, after all, it involves reincarnation.

"Can't be merged?" Zhao Yun's eyes were bloodshot.

"Wait." Bu Niantian said leisurely, still paying close attention.

It was under her gaze that Ye Lan's pain was lessened.

After a long time, her muffled groans were also annihilated a lot.

call!

Bu Niantian breathed a sigh of relief, the most difficult stage has been passed.

Next, just wait for the memory to merge, three to five days is enough.

"Dragon Concubine?"

Zhao Yun called again, with a soft tone.

This time, the sleeping Ye Lan responded, not in a dream, but with a clear consciousness.

With tears in Zhao Yun's eyes, Concubine Long finally came back.

Not knowing what happened back then, it was difficult to understand his state of mind at the moment.

"Give her some time."

Bu Niantian flicked his sleeves again and sent Concubine Long into a fairy pond.

That immortal pond was prepared by her long ago, and it is very beneficial to memory fusion.

She is a very busy person, and she comes and goes quickly. The Da Luo Xianzong has been windy and rainy, and she cannot relax at all times. For example, the Eight Holy Lands may make a comeback at any time, so it is necessary to guard against it.

"Let's talk back."

The two old men also left and hid in the dark again.

Xiao Tiantian has explained that Zhao Yun must be kept safe.

"I'm going for a walk outside."

Dapeng scratched the feathers of the bird and spread his wings away.

Then, I heard a sound of surprise from outside the mountain.

"Golden Winged Dapeng?"

The elders and disciples looked up to see that this was a rare breed.

I don't know, if they knew that Zhao Yun was there, there would be a lot of noise, and it's no wonder that Niantian did a good job of keeping secrets, and few people even knew that she had brought back Zhao Yun.

Fairy Pond.

Ye Lan lay quietly in it, and the mysterious light engulfed the twilight.

Zhao Gongzi stayed on the side of the Immortal Pond, never leaving.

"After a hundred years, do you miss me?"

Concubine Long smiled softly and transmitted the sound with her soul.

Her consciousness was very clear, but she couldn't wake up.

"Think about it."

"That's good."

Concubine Long smiled sweetly, and merged the memories of the two worlds with peace of mind.

These two words are enough, it is worthwhile to bury her in a reincarnation.

"Wait until you wake up."

Zhao Yun smiled again, and took out the Celestial Body Immortal Bone.

He calmly condensed his breath, and gently integrated the fairy bone into his body.

They are all branches of the eternal vein, and Immortal Bone does not exclude him.

His origin was restless again.

His physique has also transformed once again.

Assembled for eternity! Every extra part is a good fortune for him, and this time is no exception. Under the tumbling of the source, he got his wish to the ninth level of advanced cave.

At this moment, his heavenly spirit was covered with Guanghong rushing into the night.

As night falls, Guanghong looks extraordinarily bright.

boom!

The vast Cang Miao was knocked into a big hole by Guanghong.

Then, there is the evolution of the vision, each of which is ancient and distant.

"Then...that's...?"

Too many people were disturbed, and too many disciples and elders looked up.

The vision of nothingness was so vast that it was hard for them not to see it.

That's not an ordinary natal vision, it's an exclusive line of eternal inheritance. Look at that mountain, water, grass, and tree, all dyed with eternal light, adding a dazzling color to nothingness.

"Xianzong... is about to rise."

The fat immortal and the old magician who were hiding in the dark took a deep breath.

That junior is too extraordinary, he will definitely surpass the immortal immortal.