Eternal gate

Click! Click!

In the middle of the night, the sound of rattling in the old mountain is endless.

Although the dark black gold is unpalatable, Zhao Yun tastes it extremely delicious. The only drawback is that there is too little black gold. If there are a few more tons, Zhen's fortune will be able to quench more dark power.

Buzz!

It was late at night when I saw the remaining soldiers of the Sword Master buzzing and trembling.

This tremor didn't matter, Zhao Yun and Dapeng were both shaken and somersaulted.

There is no way, the Sword Saint Immortal Armament is too strong, and he has drank the blood of many strong men.

"Where is this?"

A hoarse, tired and weak voice came from the sword body.

The hard work of Zhao Yun and Dapeng was not in vain. After working for most of the night, they finally awakened the remnant soul of the Sword Master. Otherwise, he was a Sword Master. He was also a remnant soul. He was much stronger than the former Yun Canangzi.

"Still in Southern Wasteland." Zhao Yun barely stood firm.

The sword master was silent, probably recalling the previous events.

He was left with only the remnants of the battle, and his consciousness was still a little blurry.

"Thank you."

After a long time, I heard the words of the Sword Master, and he said it to Zhao Yun.

Thanks to the nourishment of the soul, his remaining soul was brought back, otherwise he would definitely die.

"I should have said this later." Zhao Yun smiled.

Thinking back to the days when they were buried in the sea of ​​dragons, they would have died long ago if the sword master hadn't rescued them.

The sword master fell silent again. He was too tired and fell into a deep sleep in the fairy pond.

Walk!

Zhao Yun moved the fairy pond into Zifu and sacrificed it to the domain gate.

After entering the passage, the two of them divided the spoils. Dapeng worked hard in the big mine, while Zhao Yun worked hard in the old village. They both gained a lot, so they threw away the money to hire a killer, eh? And made a lot of money.

They were both happy.

The seventh branch of Taishang Sect was particularly angry.

A mine was raided, and many people died. It can be said that the casualties were heavy.

"Zhao Yun."

The angry shouts from the seventh branch of Taishang Sect spread throughout the country.

A wanted order was issued the next day, and the reward was not as high as usual.

The Holy Land of Destruction, which had suffered heavy losses, also made a statement: it doesn’t matter whether it’s life or death.

In addition, there are also the Sunset Sect, Golden Wheel Holy Land, Baji Temple, Juetian Holy Land, Black Abyss Holy Land, Chitian Palace... There are also people active in the Southern Wilderness, trying hard to capture Holy Lord Daluo alive. .

How could such a play be without the talent of Yan Tian?

The old man of Yantian has been feeling quite melancholy recently. He just can't find anyone when he sees Tianyan.

It’s really weird. Where did Holy Lord Da Luo learn the Taoist Heavenly Mystery Technique?

If there is a hidden secret, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Where have you been."

Under the moon, there is a beautiful shadow walking across the sky.

Nai Bu Nian Tian was still looking for Zhao Yun in the southern wilderness.

She was unlucky. Whenever Zhao Yun did something, she would slow down a few steps, just like the Taishang Sect's mine. By the time she found the vast sea, he had already disappeared without even seeing Zhao Yun's shadow.

"Zhao Yun, I'm waiting for you to fight at Mount Wuwu."

It was another challenge, but this time it was from the Son of God of the Supreme Sect.

Just like withering away the Holy Son, the Supreme Son of God will find a place to come back.

It is not common to see people on the Immortal List. Such a letter of challenge from the Supreme Son of God naturally caused quite a stir. People who did not want to practice Taoism liked to join in the fun, and the crowd at Wuwu Mountain was like a sea.

Bu Nian Tian has gone, and so has the misty rain.

However, after waiting for several days, Zhao Yun was not seen.

Zhao Yun is not cowardly, he doesn't know at all.

Since entering the domain gate, he has been basically in the passage. His failure to show up has made the Supreme God Son very angry. After organizing such a big battle and waiting eagerly for several days, it is strange that his mood can be improved.

call!

I don't know what day it was before Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes.

Dapeng is also making progress and is studying ancient books with his bird's head buried in his head.

Zhao Yun glanced at the outside world through the space barrier, and then looked at the coordinates on the domain gate. It was still far away from Beihuang. It was also because of the low level of his domain gate that it even took time in the middle.

"The person who was with you that night was the Son of the Ancient God."

A sudden word came from Zi Mansion, and the Sword Master also woke up.

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded. The sword master finally remembered his old friend.

It's a pity that Zhan Tian left early, otherwise they would have had some conversation.

"He's still alive."

The sword master murmured, his tone showing vicissitudes of life.

Zhan Tianxing's regret is also his regret. He regrets that he could not fight with him back then. Endless time has passed by with the wind. Seeing his old friend again has a different state of mind. It should be that time is like a knife, cutting through the passage of time. Through the ages, today's situation is no longer what they were in the past.

Here, Mr. Zhao has dug out the little money fan.

It's rare that the sword master is sober, so it would be most appropriate to help him see a doctor.

"The Law of Force."

The sword master stopped his thoughts and murmured again.

His remaining soul was trembling, and he was both surprised and confused. It was not strange for a monk to practice the law, but this little girl was clearly a mortal, and she was practicing the extremely rare law of force.

"No, she is the carrier of the law."

The remnant soul of the Sword Saint said as he floated out of the Zi Mansion.

After another peek, he finally came to a conclusion.

"Is there rule of law?" Zhao Yun asked.

"She needs to reach nirvana and become an immortal before she can gradually merge with the law." Sword Master said leisurely.

"But she has no clear consciousness and is going through the tribulation in a state of confusion. She is afraid that she will be buried in the tribulation."

"The reason why she is confused is because her body and laws are not equal, and she has been counterattacked by the law of power. In order to wake her up, she needs to strip away her laws first, and then re-give them to her after she becomes an immortal and has passed through the tribulation. This road is extremely dangerous. If the peeling method is not correct, it may hurt her life."

"Senior, do you know the law peeling technique?" Zhao Yun asked hopefully.

"I am helpless, but there is one person in your Daluo Immortal Sect who can do it." The sword master smiled.

"who?"

"Don't think about heaven."

"Does she still have this unique skill?"

Zhao Yun muttered, underestimating Mengdie himself.

The daydream was buried alive again, and the sleep was not peaceful.

The Sword Master floated back to Zhao Yun's Purple Mansion and fell into the Immortal Pond again. He did not sink in, but because he was restless, he was probably shocked by Zhao Yun. This kid turned out to be a mortal immortal, killed from the mortal world.

In addition, there is also the looming power of creation and reincarnation.

If he read it correctly, there is a tree of creation hidden in the eternal body.

The eternal inheritance of this generation is extraordinary, and the Daluo Immortal Sect is about to rise.

"Go to the ancient city of Datian and wake me up."

"We are destined to meet each other, and I will give you a blessing."

The sword master said something, and then he calmed down.

Opportunity?

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed after hearing this.

He is worthy of being a sword master, and he is indeed a bright man.

Dapeng picked up the map and took a casual look. Is Datian Ancient City still far away? What he was curious about was whether he had a share in the opportunity mentioned by the sword master, whether he would share half of it when they met.

"Boost."

Zhao Yun piled up immortal stones again and carved the coordinates again.

The journey is very long, so he will not be idle. He is sitting in meditation like an old monk, evolving the secrets of heaven again and again, trying to understand the secrets. This technique can be performed and prevented, and he can see the secrets of heaven and see him.

He was very good at tricks this day, which not only made Yantian angry, but also made Bu Niantian melancholy.

The method of deduction! Even if you don't read it, Tian also knows it, but you can't count Zhao Yun.