Eternal gate

This is an ethereal artistic conception, with petals flying.

And Zhao Yun's natal consciousness is wandering within it.

He is like a criminal who has been trapped here since he was dragged in by the law.

In the artistic conception, there is another person, a dreamlike woman, whiter than snow, standing gracefully on the highest peak of the sky. She is too far away, so far that he can't reach it.

That is Zizai Tian, ​​the founder of the Immortal Sect.

At least, that's what he thought.

He didn't know why the law dragged him in. He only knew that this artistic conception was very energy-consuming. If he stayed here for a long time, he would easily become sleepy, and once he fell asleep, it would be difficult to wake up again.

"senior?"

Zhao Yun called out.

For a long time, no one responded freely.

That's right, that's not the real ancestor of the Immortal Sect, it's just a remnant of the phantom.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yun called for the laws of the gods again.

However, the guy didn't pay much attention to him.

Invited me to see beautiful women?

Mr. Zhao was muttering in his heart.

Indeed, the ancestor is very beautiful, just like Xiu'er. She has a unique kind of otherworldly mystery, and has a hazy artistic conception. Looking at her is like watching an ancient dream.

Ever since, he really stopped looking at beautiful women.

He yawned one after another from exhaustion of energy.

At this time, the law will poke him, and the meaning is obvious:

If you want to watch it, watch it carefully...don't doze off.

After a long time, even if he was reminded by the law, he could no longer hold back his sleepiness.

In the confusion, the seemingly mysterious heavenly sound resounded in the artistic conception, like a masterpiece of immortal music, which lasted for a long time, refining his state of mind and gradually dispelling his sleepiness.

"Want me to hear the sermon?"

Zhao Yun murmured.

This guess is very reliable.

The artistic conception of the law! The mysteries are no less than those of gods and monuments.

If there is an epiphany here, it will be a blessing.

Look at the shadow of the ancestor.

Listen to the sound of heaven.

As time passed, his consciousness was baptized and his state of mind was sublimated. At a certain moment, when he looked at the phantom of the ancestor, he no longer felt that it was so far away, as if it was within reach.

outside world.

Yao Yue is already sitting cross-legged, with Zi Yue Evolving behind her.

The bright moonlight poured down piece by piece, covering her body.

Half-dead, he needs to turn things around.

This sitting lasted for thirty-five days and nights.

As for Zhao Yun, he never woke up. Compared with when he had nightmares, he slept very peacefully this time. Most of the time, the sound of the Tao resounded in his body, and the light of the gods flickered from time to time.

Yaoyue Palace was not peaceful at night.

Viewed from a distance, you can often see the glow blooming.

Those are the visions created by the disciples of Yao Yue Palace who have made breakthroughs in cultivation. There are more than one. The magic box is a holy place for cultivation. Every one who enters will be stained with blood. There must also be great fortune, or mental nirvana, or transcendence from oneself. This Only then can there be a vision of unrivaled wonders.

"what's the situation."

The blood clansman hiding in the starry sky has many eyebrows and slightly raised eyebrows.

Are the people from Yaoyue Palace cheating? So many people advanced.

Compared to them, the atmosphere in Yao Yue Palace is quite warm. The advanced ones are naturally happy, and the elders who are watching their transformation are also very pleased. Yao Yue Palace has the potential to rise.

The most dazzling thing is the eternal glory.

Although Zhao Yun is sleeping, it does not hinder his transformation at all.

It was still a deep night, and eternal visions filled the sky. The distant sound of Taoism was like the music of nature, echoing endlessly for many days. The disciples and elders of Yaoyue Palace who listened were all wandering in their hearts.

"This boy will become a god in his own year." Patriarch Yaoyue said with a smile.

It's just... there's a hint of worry hidden in her smile.

This is a chaotic world, and the road to becoming a god may be filled with disasters.

Bo!

The sleeping Mr. Zhao has a slight sound in his body.

He advanced and reached the third level of Taixu as he wished.

However, his eternal vision lasted for more than half a month, and Yao Yue's eyes looked strange. What destiny had been given to Zhao Yun by the law, and he continued to transform in his sleep.

Also puzzled were the vampire spies.

They have been watching for more than half a month since the eternal vision unfolded.

If it wasn't Yao Yue's territory, he would have probably come in to study it.

This night... Zhao Yun woke up in a daze.

His eyes were deeper than before, like the stars in the sky.

There is also a touch of ancient connotation in his breath than before falling asleep. Even when he wakes up, there are visions around him, and every picture is covered with eternal colors.

"It feels good." Yao Yue smiled softly.

"It's okay." Zhao Yun stretched hard.

The state of mind is sublimated and the cultivation level is advanced. How can it feel good? The laws of the gods really loved him, and it was not in vain that he had burned goods for so many years. The artistic conception of the laws was truly amazing.

He opened the secret pattern of Tiansha and borrowed Yao Yue's cultivation to open the door of eternity.

When it was over, he took out the demigod soldier sealed in the door.

It was the natal weapon of the Yin-Yang man, and the golden sword flashed with dazzling light.

"Help me refine it!" Zhao Yun chuckled and came forward with a knife.

"Say something nice." Yao Yue took the mirror and arranged her hair elegantly.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and my senior has become more and more beautiful."

"Call me my senior to have more lives, and call me my wife in the future."

Yao Yue smiled sweetly and took the golden knife.

This knife was very extraordinary, at least the material was very rare. She didn't know how powerful it was. It was absolutely hard and extremely heavy. If it was cut with one blow, it would be crippled even if it was not dead.

Demigod! Her method of refining magic weapons is very powerful.

The golden sword buzzed and trembled, but it couldn't stand the demigod's exercise.

"Have you ever heard of the Eternal Dao Body?" Zhao Yun asked.

"I have heard of eternal inheritance." Yao Yue smiled.

Zhao Yun did not hide anything and told the truth about the eternal Tao body.

Hearing this, Yao Yue couldn't help but frown slightly, and the look in Zhao Yun's eyes became more and more strange. She looked carefully from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? They just looked exactly the same. , they are both of eternal blood, which made her unconsciously think that between Zhao Yun and the eternal Taoist body, one is the deity and the other is the incarnation.

"I am not an incarnation... I have tried it with dust beads." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"So, the eternal Tao body is the incarnation?" Palace Master Yaoyue whispered.

"Whether it is yes or not, you will know once you find him." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

"Take my token and go to Yaoyue Information Pavilion."

Palace Master Yaoyue was not stingy and took the sword command.

Zhao Yun was not polite, took the token and turned around to disappear.

Behind her, Yao Yue's beautiful eyes were deep. She had a strange feeling that Zhao Yun and the Taoist body were not just as simple as the incarnation and the deity, but they must also be hiding unknown secrets.

"Good place."

Zhao Yun carried the token and watched it all the way.

Yaoyue Immortal Mountain is extremely large, with many mountains and valleys, and it is a world of its own. As he walked along the way, the formations and restrictions he saw were all quite ancient and of high grade. There were a few of them, It was also tainted with divine connotations, which he couldn't see through at all.

Even at night, there are many people in the mountains.

They are all disciples of Yao Yue Palace, and there are also elders of Yao Yue.

They all seem to be focused on the Tao. In the dead of night, they are dancing swords in the flower forest, or meditating by the river. Some are standing on the bridge looking at the moon, and many are holding old books in their hands and walking on the mountain trails. Bathed in the bright moonlight, it is more peaceful.

"The yin energy is so strong!" Zhao Yun muttered.

The whole Yaoyue Palace is full of women, how can it be cool?

At this time, he couldn't help but recall that there were still many bachelors in Daxia. When the road to immortality opened, he would lead these talents around to make sure that they all found the right one. Don't expect to fall in love at first sight, and it would last for a long time. Love is okay too! The best is when yin and yang are in harmony.

"Fellow."

The people of Yaoyue Palace are very knowledgeable about etiquette and can communicate with each other from afar.

They were grateful and in awe of Holy Son Da Luo. If it were not for the help of the Eternal Inheritance, the Yao Yue Palace would have been destroyed. Although he was a god, he was also a blessed general.

"Boss, let me show you something interesting." Zhong Tianhuo chuckled.

Zhao Yun gathered his attention and saw a picture, which was the picture of the Mark of Heavenly Fire.

In the picture, there is a naked fairy, who is the saint of Yaoyue Palace.

"It's not easy on the eyes." Zhong Tianhuo jumped up and down.

"Easy to the eyes." Mr. Zhao spoke with great emphasis.

The pain for Ming Tianhuo is really not in vain, this guy is too sensible.

As luck would have it, I bumped into Saint Yao Yue at the corner of the mountain.

Okay! Zhao Yun had signs of a nosebleed. Even though Saint Yao Yue was wearing clothes, in his eyes, she seemed to be no different from being naked. It was because Ming Tianhuo took the picture too clearly.

"Fellow?"

Seeing that Zhao Yun's eyes were abnormal, Saint Yao Yue felt quite unnatural.

Zhao Yun sneered and was instantly possessed by drama, as if nothing was wrong.

It is not difficult to see that Saint Yao Yue is in poor condition.

According to his opinion, this girl must have entered the magic box to practice.

However, suffering is always accompanied by good fortune. At this moment, Saint Yao Yue must have passed Nirvana, and her Tao Yun became more obscure. Although she was seriously injured, her beautiful eyes were more mysterious.

When she learned that Zhao Yun was going to the Intelligence Pavilion, the saint personally led the way.

She was also very grateful, and at the same time, she was also full of fear.

She is of the same generation as Zhao Shuyun, but they are far behind in terms of combat prowess. The rumors are true. Although there are only a few people who inherit the eternal inheritance, if you pick one at random, they are all ruthless people.

Like Zhao Yun, his achievements at this age must be beyond the reach of his peers.

The master of the Intelligence Pavilion was still awake and was sorting out secret volumes in the attic.

When she saw Zhao Yunlai, she was also extremely kind and showed no slightness.

"Ask senior about something." Zhao Yun took the token.

"My little friend, it's okay to say so." The master of the Intelligence Pavilion smiled.

Zhao Yun spoke frankly and revealed some secrets by the way.

Just like the Lord of Yaoyue Palace just now.

The head of the Intelligence Pavilion also had a strange look in his eyes.

Since her benefactor had a request, she spared no effort. That night she informed the disciples who were outside, all intelligence spies. She was also curious, is there an eternal Taoist body in this era?

Zhao Yun did not leave, but sat in the pavilion outside the building and waited.

He did not waste time, nor did he forget to realize the truth while waiting.

He still had not finished the gift of divine law. The ethereal artistic conception made his mind wander, and even his consciousness was hazy. Unconsciously, he performed visions and accompanied them with Taoist sounds.

In addition, there is only a shadow, the shadow of the ancestor of the Immortal Sect.

She is still like a distant dream, standing on the top of the misty peak.

It happened that Patriarch Yaoyue descended from the sky with a stunned expression. Although the shadow only appeared for a brief moment, she was sure that she had seen it correctly. She was undoubtedly a woman. However, her face was blurry and she did not know who she was. She only knew that the dreamy shadow was very ancient. It's very vicissitudes of life, like the mark of a god.