Eternal gate

"Fuck you... keep up."

Tianzi Peak under the moon is not peaceful.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can hear shouts and screams.

When he came up and took a look, he realized that it was Hun Tianhuo who was jumping up and down.

Although the master is asleep, the magic box must be opened! The so-called Ma Lea means that the disciples of the Immortal Sect who come to practice should go in quickly and finish their work so that they can find a place to cool down.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There is no need for it to shout. The disciples of the Immortal Sect are also very conscious. It can be said that they are working one after another. After all, this is their second time here. It is because they have been in it that they know the mystery inside. It is an absolute holy land for cultivation. What a good thing it is. , naturally hurried forward.

"The Immortal Sect is about to rise."

This is what the elders have said countless times.

Although the magic box is small, its power is great. All the disciples who go in will be more or less blessed when they come out, just like the Saint of Daluo who entered the box twice to practice and transformed both times, as if they have broken through to the level of immortality. A sign from the king.

This is just one of them.

There is no shortage of talents in the Immortal Sect, and there are a lot of outstanding ones.

On the top of the mountain, Bu Nian Tian stands gracefully, quietly gazing into the distance.

The road to heaven opened, and she seemed to be able to see, across the endless void, rays of fairy light stained by the mortal world. These were all mortals who had ascended to the fairy world, and they appeared from all directions.

No one can estimate the quantity.

There is no way, the world of immortality and mortal world have been separated for too long.

Over the endless years, I don’t know how many quasi-immortals have precipitated.

It should be the lifelong wish of ordinary people to see the sky beyond the sky.

"Can't get down."

The old magic stick climbed up, with the fat immortal beside him.

The two of them were in bad condition, both covering their heads and grinning.

The road to ascend to immortality is open, but the road to the lower world is blocked. They are both stubborn! I was stunned for most of the night. I couldn't go down to earth, and my head was bruised and bloody.

"The sanctioner's handiwork." Bu Niantian whispered.

"It really hurts my balls." The old magician cursed secretly.

"There must be a reason for doing this." The Fat Immortal said.

"Look for it as best you can."

"Okay."

The two old men took a sip of wine and both went up to the sky.

Along with them, there were many elders of the Immortal Sect. They were not going to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but to find those little babies who had ascended from Daxia, who were Zhao Yun's old friends.

Ordinarily, everyone has their own path to take, and they have no reason to intervene forcefully, but who makes him have more enemies in the Immortal Sect? Who makes Zhao Yun the holy son of Daluo Immortal Sect? Each of his old friends who have ascended to the immortal world has the possibility of being retaliated by their enemies. If they are captured and used as threats, the situation will be extremely passive.

So, why don’t you try your best to find it!

Not thinking that the sky has not left yet, I still stand on the top of the mountain and look out at the sky, only occasionally lowering my eyes and glancing at the jade hands.

There is an ancient secret pattern engraved on the palm of his hand, which is an infinitely traceable mark.

For example, Zhao Yun's old friends in the mortal world all have a mark like this in their bodies, just so that they can use this mark to find people after they ascend.

such a pity!

When you step on the road to ascend to immortality and enter the immortal gate, all your marks will be erased.

No matter how it is, if you can enter the fairy world with a mark, your enemies can also secretly plant the mark, and you can also use the mark to find people. For the ascended mortals, it is nothing less than a disaster. Without the mark, they Finding people is difficult, and so are enemies.

"try to find."

"Catch someone alive for me."

Such ferocious words and such cold orders come from many forces, including the enemies of the Immortal Sect and old friends of Mr. Zhao. They are not allowed to go down to earth to cause trouble. It does not mean that they cannot find people in the immortal world, and there is no need to Too many, just three or five.

Of course, the more the merrier.

I don't know when, but Genius Bu Nian closed his eyes and went to the Immortal Pond.

The Dragon Concubine, Wan Yu and Little Money Fan are all here, and they are all confined here in troubled times. This is for their safety, so as not to sneak out and find their relatives and friends who have ascended to the mortal world.

In the pool, Zhao Yun slept peacefully.

There was no pain in his face anymore, it was calm.

No matter where you look, he looks like a living dead at this moment.

His consciousness was blurred and he could see pieces of fragmented pictures, which were memories of the Tao body. Because they were not completely integrated, what he could see was limited and he could not see clearly most of the time.

What is certain is that the Taoist body entered the world from scratch, and there is a period of memory that is blank. Maybe it is a hundred years, maybe it is thousands of years. According to his opinion, the Taoist body of that period should have been sealed. Or... it's self-proclaimed.

"This is too slow."

The devil kept yawning. He stared at it every day, and the more he looked, the more sleepy he became. The fusion of the eternal body and the eternal Tao body was really slow and made people urgent. He was still waiting for Zhao Yun to wake up and ask him for information. Any secrets?

After seeing Zhao Yun, he glanced towards the sky.

Upon entering his eyes, he saw a figure descending from the sky.

He was a middle-aged man, with slightly disheveled hair and a decadent complexion.

A closer look revealed that it was the Holy Lord who had appeared at the Kunlun Festival.

The difference from the past is that now, his eyes are clear and his expression is no longer dull. Moreover, he has advanced in cultivation and is now a true demigod.

Seeing him, Long Fei, Wan Yu and Xiao Cai Fan who were guarding the pool all stood up subconsciously. With their dazed expressions, they all subconsciously called out, "Mako?"

"You're welcome and safe."

The Holy Lord responded, but he was looking at Zhao Yun in the pool.

That's right, he was the true form of the devil. He was taken back by him because of his incarnation and his ascension into the fairy world. It was the integration of his incarnation that dispelled the last trace of confusion in his soul.

He has preserved his whole life of incarnation intact.

It was a precious memory, full of blood, tears and true feelings.

"You're welcome and safe."

Although Zhao Yun did not respond, Long Fei and the other three were all whispering.

They never thought that the Holy Son of the Demon Family was actually an incarnation.

Although Bu Nian Tian was surprised, he was not shocked.

All in all, her incarnation of Mengdie and the Holy Lord's incarnation of Mozi had an intersection in the mortal world. That night when Huadu was blown up, Yan Kang was present, Zhao Yun was present, and Mozi was also present. She was all involved in these. I heard it from Zhao Yun. Thinking about it still makes me laugh.

She left without disturbing a few people to reminisce about old times.

The taciturn saint rarely smiled tonight.

That's the devil's smile.

Since it is a reminder of the past, it is natural to use one's mortal identity.

Dapeng also came, and looked at Shengjun with a very strange look. He was still thinking, when the devil flies up to the fairy world, what will he do to give him a beating? This time, it seems that he is overthinking, some big boss! I just like practicing the trumpet, it’s so fucking boring.

In the dead of night, the Holy King ascended to the sky and left.

The next day after he left, Zhao Yun advanced to another level of cultivation.

It was still a small realm, but the movement it created was not small. Eternal visions filled the sky, and various mysterious sounds resounded for days.

People in the Immortal Sect are all used to it.

It seems that since Zhao Yun fell asleep, he would appear like this every now and then.

"No wait."

That night, the devil also fell into a deep sleep, which was called self-proclaimed.

Long Yuan and Xian Lei were very sensible, so they were buried alive.