Eternal gate

In the domain gate passage, Bu Niantian is sitting cross-legged.

On the left and right sides of her body, there is a crystal leaf hanging.

Those are also the leaves of the sacred tree, given by Zhao Yun...for free.

"You're not going to turn a corner in the middle of the journey, are you?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

As he said that, he did not forget to take a look at the eternal world. Where is Ye Lan still buried?

The Daluo Immortal Sect has the flower of memory, but don’t let anyone pick it away.

Bu Nian Tian didn't answer, but her smile was the best answer.

After closing his eyes, he calmed down and gathered his energy.

I have advanced too quickly recently and need to lay a solid foundation.

The two of them basically spent the long journey in the passage.

In just half a month, Zhao Yun laid a solid foundation, and there was good fortune even without thinking about heaven.

After melting two leaves of the sacred tree, her cultivation level has recovered a lot, and she is only half a step away from the peak.

Zhao Yun once offered the essence of creation, but was declined by Bu Nian Tian.

Such magical ingredients are effective if you eat them once, but if you eat too much, it will be a waste.

However, Zhao Yun is different from others. He is the master of the Divine Tree of Creation. Over time, his chances will be unparalleled. If he is talented enough, he will be able to realize the power of creation. It is a strange power.

In fact, Zhao Yun is already comprehending.

It has been more than a hundred years since I obtained the seeds of creation.

Although this sacred tree of creation is still in its infancy, there are already traces of ancient power lingering around it. According to Bu Niantian, it should be the legendary creation, so ethereal that it is difficult to capture.

Once again, Bu Niantian took out Mo Tian's finger ring.

Looking at this finger ring is like looking at her senior brother.

If the Daluo Immortal Sect is fine, she would not mind going to the mortal world to pay homage to her senior brother. If possible, she would stay in the mortal world and be an ordinary person, no longer concerned with trivial matters in the world.

Unfortunately...it backfired.

The Immortal Sect is weak and needs her to support the situation.

Buzz!

Mo Tian's fingers suddenly trembled, disturbing Zhao Yun, who was in a state of confusion.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the flickering light of his finger, and a voice was resounding.

He knew that this was no ordinary finger snap. It was not only a token of the Holy Lord, but also contained a big secret. Otherwise, the eight immortal kings who had besieged them earlier would not have been so angry.

"When I return to the Immortal Sect... I will hold a grand ceremony for you." Bu Nian Tian smiled.

"This...I can't do it." Zhao Yun coughed dryly. The Daluo Immortal Sect was not an ordinary holy land. There must be many powerful people in the sect. There were a lot of people who could be the holy masters, and it was not his turn.

If he became a Holy Master, he would be at the forefront of the storm.

He didn't want to sleep every day with others thinking about him.

Besides, he still has his mission, and he will only be a passerby in the Immortal Sect.

"I have everything." Bu Niantian smiled again,

She could also imagine what Zhao Yun was thinking.

The so-called enthronement ceremony is not to enthrone the Holy Lord, but to enthrone the Holy Son.

Before Zhao Yun's wings were full, she would not put him in the position of leader.

boom!

Before Zhao Yun could say anything, he heard a buzz in the passage.

After it was over, I saw someone running in. Mr. Zhao, even Bu Niantian frowned slightly.

This is the domain gate passage, and outsiders can come in so easily.

It seems that the person is a white-haired young man. I don't know if he has special hobbies or just likes to keep cool. He even wears a pair of flowery pants all over his body.

"Immortal King." Zhao Yun said in his heart.

Despite the young man's idleness, he is actually a fierce master.

This can be seen by looking at Qi Yun, which is comparable to Wu Niantian at his peak.

Zhao Yun looked sideways again, looking at Bu Nian Tian.

Such a powerful Immortal King must be of high rank.

Bu Niantian would most likely recognize an Immortal King with such a foundation.

"Never seen it."

Bu Nian Tian was also murmuring that he had never seen or heard of this person.

He didn't recognize the white-haired young man, but the white-haired young man recognized her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Come here...and do me a favor."

The white-haired young man said and ran out of the domain gate passage again.

Bu Niantian didn't want to cause more trouble, but the white-haired young man was a talent. As soon as he escaped from the domain gate with his front legs, he split the domain gate passage into two parts in the next second. The meaning was obvious: come out and cool down.

This move... Not to mention Zhao Yun, Bu Niantian even looked a little dark.

There is no way, the domain gate channel is cut off, and it is impossible not to come out.

With a flick of her sleeves, she led Zhao Yun out of the space crack and landed steadily in the starry sky.

This starry sky is very strange, filled with the aura of death and darkness everywhere. At first glance, I thought it was hell, because there seemed to be ghosts hiding in all directions, struggling in the darkness and wailing loudly.

"Is this the Haochen Star Territory?" Bu Nian Tian Jian's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly.

"That's right...it's the Haochen Star Territory." Zhao Yun glanced at the starry sky map.

"How could this be?" Bu Niantian frowned again.

The Star Territory in her memory was a bright and prosperous world, with talented people emerging in endlessly. It was a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

A hundred years ago, she had been here.

Come back a hundred years later, and it will look like this. There is no breath of life, Yin Qi is surging everywhere, and resentful spirits are wailing everywhere. How many lives have been buried to create such a place of death.

so cold!

Zhao Yun couldn't help but shudder and looked around with fear.

The Eternal Immortal Body has strong blood energy and is extremely strong and yang, but when it encounters Yin energy, it cannot withstand the cold. It is not because of his insufficient cultivation, but because the Yin energy here is unusual, and every strand of it is cold to the bone.

"Then someone... come and help me." From one side of the starry sky, the call of the white-haired young man came.

Bu Niantian closed her eyes, crossed the universe in one step, and smoothly brought Zhao Yun into her Zi Mansion.

When she arrived, she was a broken ancient star. There was still no life left. Everything she saw was dilapidated. Most of the ancient cities, villages, and small towns were in ruins, and evil spirits could be seen floating everywhere.

"What happened in this star field?" Bu Niantian asked.

"It's a fraud." Bu Niantian stood on the top of the mountain with his sword in hand.

"Fake corpse?"

"The ancient corpse of a god, maybe a demigod."

"No wonder."

Without thinking, the sky is standing tall and looking around with all your eyes.

It's okay for ordinary people to fake corpses, but if demigods or gods fake corpses, it's not an ordinary horror. Ancient corpses of that level are just a wisp of death, and they have the power to destroy the world.

"This will be the case when I arrive." The white-haired young man said, "All the creatures in the entire star field have been swallowed up."

"With the strength of you and me, I'm afraid we won't be able to suppress that ancient corpse."

Bu Niantian looked in one direction and found the source of the corpse energy.

Obviously, the ancient corpse was buried there. The surging corpse aura made even her, the Immortal King, feel palpitated. One can imagine how terrifying the ancient corpse was during its lifetime. It was at least a demigod level. Moreover, it was already buried. It has been here for many years, and the older it gets, the scarier it becomes.

"There are helpers on the way." The white-haired young man said.

"Dare to ask my friend... where can I go from here?" Bu Niantian whispered.

"Taoist."

"Taoist?"

Not only Bu Nian Tian, ​​but also Zhao Yun in Zi Mansion couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He has always heard rumors about Taoism, and now this is the first time he has seen a Taoist talent. To be honest, it is different from what he imagined. With such a high seniority, why don't you pay attention to your image? At least wear some pants.