Eternal gate

Domain gate passage.

Zhao Yun stood tall, with an alchemy furnace sitting in front of him, blazing with flames.

And the black-robed man of the undead lineage was in the furnace, being calcined by him with the fire of the soul.

In other words, it was torture to extract confessions.

If Lu Chang couldn't be found, he couldn't find someone to ask!

"I don't know. I really don't know."

The screams of the men in black robes were more pitiful than the wails of the ghosts.

"This is not the answer I want." Zhao Yun said calmly. The fire of the soul had more destructive meanings. The soul of the black-robed man who was directly burning was distorted. The screams made the white-bearded old man who drew the talisman feel all over his body. It was freezing cold, so Zhao Yun was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he was thrown into the furnace and cremated.

The man in black robe was afraid that he really didn't know where Lu Chang was and that he had been turned into a remnant soul, so he didn't tell him why.

Although Zhao Yun was unwilling to do so, he still gave up and imprisoned his remaining soul in a talisman. biquku

He was not idle yet, sitting cross-legged again, meditating on the Tao.

The old man with a white beard didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't dare to be lazy. He just drew the talisman conscientiously.

After that, the two of them got along peacefully.

The bizarre passages are also eerily quiet.

Well!

Until a certain moment, Zhao Yun suddenly groaned.

The old Taoist subconsciously glanced sideways and saw Zhao Yun lying cross-legged. He didn't know whether there was something wrong with his enlightenment or because he was too tired from walking all the way. He actually fell asleep. He fell asleep and fell asleep very deeply. If you are not peaceful, you must be having a nightmare.

"Little friend?" the old Taoist called in a low voice.

For a long time, Zhao Yun did not respond, only grunting from time to time.

"What's going on?" The old Taoist muttered in his heart, and the light in his eyes was much deeper.

O man! Once you have restless thoughts, you will get out of control.

Such an old man was thinking about good things at this moment, secretly wondering whether he should sneak away while Zhao Yun was in a bad state. As time went by, this idea filled his mind unconsciously, even to the point of , for a few moments, he still thought about taking action against Zhao Yun. If he used a decisive blow, he would surely send away the Eternal Body with one blow.

At that time, we can still fight for a great fortune.

As the old saying goes, wealth can only be found in danger!

Human greed seems to have pushed him to the edge of madness.

"What are you doing?" Long Yuan jumped out.

It didn't matter what it was saying, it made the old man tremble in urine, and he was almost frightened out of his soul.

, this feeling is like a thief who was rummaging through the box, but was caught by the owner.

"I'm tired, let's take a rest." The old Taoist smiled coquettishly. The nervousness in his heart made him seem a little at a loss. He really wanted to have a glass of wine to calm down his shock.

"Be honest and don't make yourself uncomfortable." Xian Lei and Hun Tianhuo also came out, and they shouted without concealment.

After being threatened by the three of them, the old man forcibly gave up his evil thoughts.

After all, he was still afraid of Zhao Yun, because if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

To draw the talisman, he took the talisman pen again and continued his hard work.

During this period, he peeked at Zhao Yun more than once.

This heaven-defying evildoer is indeed not in a good state. Looking at his painful expression, one can tell that he is mentally disturbed and may go crazy at any time.

"Ye Chen."

Still talking so sleepily, it was Zhao Yun's sleepy call.

He had a nightmare and dreamed of his old friend from the outer universe. It was a bloody Ye Chen, riddled with injuries, locked in the boundless darkness by cold iron chains.

"Boss."

Long Yuan buzzed and poked Zhao Yun.

The old Taoist was tearing up his lips, because this sword poked a bloody hole in Zhao Yun's chest. Not to mention the physical pain, it was fucking painful just to look at it.

Not to mention, this sword was so effective that it really awakened Zhao Yun.

The man was awake, but he was sitting there, motionless.

He looked a little sluggish, and his eyes even looked hollow.

The old Taoist saw clearly that Zhao Yun's consciousness was wandering in confusion.

This state lasted for more than half a month before Zhao Yun's eyes became clear.

"How could this be?"

His murmur was full of doubts.

He was puzzled as to why he had the same dream so many times. Was it a coincidence or an ominous prophecy?

"Little friend?"

The old man put down his talisman pen and shouted tentatively.

Zhao Yun did not answer, slowly collected his thoughts, and walked out of the domain gate passage in one step.

According to spatial positioning, the destination has been reached.

Looking far away, you can see a peaceful Buddha light.

Under the Buddha's light, there is a spiritual mountain, the sound of the Buddha is loud and majestic.

That was Mount Wu, and the person he was looking for was among them. biquku

Zhao Yun took a look and then took steps.

The old man was like a little book boy, following closely behind him.

To be honest, he was extremely reluctant to come here, because Buddha was very evil, and it would not necessarily be related to cause and effect.

It's a good thing. He has many good friends. He was originally dedicated to cultivating Taoism, but as he continued to practice, he cultivated into Buddhism. I don't know if it was due to devotional meditation or if there was another clue.

"Why don't you see your bald head!"

Compared to the old man with white beard, Long Yuan and the others were particularly active, jumping up and down.

This is what Mr. Zhao wanted to ask. Along the way, I didn't see half a Buddha. Instead, I saw pagodas, Buddha statues and Buddhist temples. One after another, no one worshiped me, but I wandered around with my mind, even the flowers. The grass and grass are all dyed with Buddha's light, which lasts for a long time.

He didn't see anyone until he reached a temple.

There was a Buddha who was sitting meditating. His forehead was shining brightly, and behind his head, there was a floating halo of light. The golden Buddhist inscriptions seemed to be looming around him.

"The realm of gods." Zhao Yun said in his heart, and he could see the cultivation level of this Buddha.

"He is Luojia, also known as Venerable Luojia, the disciple of Lord Wanshan Buddha." The old Taoist said.

Zhao Yun said nothing and looked away.

In addition to Venerable Luojia, there was another person in front of the temple. He was a young man in white. He was sweeping up fallen leaves with a broom. When he looked over, the young man smiled at him.

"The donor came from afar and didn't know what he was talking about."

Venerable Luojia has opened his eyes, which are pure and peaceful.

"Look for your master." Before Zhao Yun could say anything, he heard the old man speak.

"My master has been traveling for many years and is no longer in the mountains." Venerable Luojia smiled slightly.

"When will you come back?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." Venerable Luojia shook his head slightly.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, it seemed like he had traveled all the way in vain.

This is nonsense. The world of gods is so big, where can I find the ancient god Chuyao?

"Luojia, get out."

When he was melancholy, he suddenly heard a light scolding from outside the mountain.

There was another visitor, a woman who was also a real god. She also held a magic sword in her hand. Before the visitor arrived, the evil spirit was raging and dispersed the Buddha's light in Wanshan Mountain.

No need to ask, you know that they are here to cause trouble.

"Ancient God Xingyue." The old man seemed to recognize him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

It's not surprising that he is like this, it's all because the goddess is exactly the same as Fairy Wuyou.

"Incarnation?"

Zhao Yun murmured, muttering in his heart.

Fairy Wuyou is an anomaly. There was once an incarnation of a god, the only one in the three realms.

He didn't find out about this until later, and now he could see that it was this person.