Eternal Gate

This is a quiet starry sky.

There is a dead star hanging there alone.

Of course, the tranquility here was broken by a roar.

But two meteorites, from the distant interstellar, smashed into the deadly ancient star. It was Zhao Yun and Bu Nian Tian. Because of the heavy damage to the sky, there was a mistake in the horizontal and even cross-space, and they fell here.

"senior."

Zhao Yun climbed up hard and swayed to one side.

Bu Niantian has fainted and was buried in the rubble. When he peeled off the rubble, the **** scene was greeted by him. God knows how violent the space forbidden law is. The price she paid is so tragic. Shouyuan was damaged, and this time he also fell to his peak cultivation level.

Looking at her Purple Mansion, she was still completely banned.

Seeing her origin, she is also slowly draining away.

She is like a flower, withering in the autumn wind.

"Hurry up."

Eternal Realm... Yun Cangzi hurriedly reminded.

Escape from the sea of ​​burial does not mean that they have escaped from the dead. The other party can find them the first time, and they can also find the second time. There is Yantian's line to help secretly, and it is only a matter of time to lock the position.

Zhao Yun carried Bu Nian Tian on his back, staggering along the way.

Don't think that the wounds are extremely severe, why is he not like this.

At this moment, he was extremely grateful to Moon God.

Had it not been for Xiu'er to teach him to lay a solid foundation, he would have fallen in the middle of the years.

Click! Click!

The sound of bones colliding in Zhao Yun's body did not stop all the way.

He ran the technique, and also ran the Longevity Secret Art. While extinguishing the killing intent of the Heavenly Tribulation, he reshaped the physique. In addition, the power of the blood and the source of origin flowed out, protecting the heavenly soul.

A scene in history is always surprisingly similar.

A hundred years ago, he also fled with Mengdie on his back.

Never imagined that a hundred years later, the same play would be staged again.

It's just...this time it's not Mengdie, but Mengdie's deity.

"Let me go!"

Bu Nian Tian's beautiful eyes were dim, and her words were hoarse and faint.

Mengdie also said the same thing, she and Mengdie also have the same state of mind.

"I will take you home." Zhao Yun's eyes were quite firm. He didn't let go of Mengdie back then, and he won't let go of Nonniantian today. Whether it's Xianzong or Wangchuanhe, he will send her back.

Bu Nian Tian showed a tired smile, with a hint of softness hidden in the smile.

Xu Mengdie's memory made her cheek lightly pressed against his shoulder.

"This...is it a master and a disciple?"

Yun Cangzi murmured, always feeling that these two were weird.

He was willing to help, even if he took some elixir to these two people.

However, the eternal world is locked, people outside cannot enter, nor can the elixir here be delivered, including his remnant soul, also trapped here, the power of reincarnation is too **** evil.

"I wish I could escape the calculations of Acting Heaven."

Yun Cangzi's murmur was full of hope.

There are too many tribulations along the way, and it can't stand the excitement.

Speaking of Yantian's calculation, the Eight Great Immortal Kings were still buried in the sea of ​​immortals, waiting for Yantian to give an accurate location, but after waiting for three to five days, I didn't see Yantian Lao Dao to give a reminder, and there was no news at all.

"Not yet found?"

The immortal kings asked again and again, and their faces were as dark as coke.

It's been three to five days now, can't even find a Xiaoxu junior?

If you can't find it, it's fine, what are you going to say in reply!

"There is a mysterious power to cover it up."

The actor who didn't know where he was, finally gave an answer.

His eyes were dark and dim, and he was still deducing again and again, but the goods disappeared like a world, there was no trace of it, or it was a strange force that covered his whereabouts.

"If you want to pay more... just say it straight."

The sunset immortal king snorted coldly, thinking that acting as an old man wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price.

As long as Zhao Yunhe can be found, the price increase is acceptable to him.

Acting in the sky and speaking without words, this time it is not a question of reward. He really can't show it. The ghost knows what kind of power it is, and his method of deduction has become a display.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun walked through the mountains and forests like a dark shadow.

His condition has improved a lot. Although his energy and blood are still sluggish, he is no longer a serious problem. He doesn't think about it. Instead of getting better, his injury is getting worse and worse, and his cultivation level is still declining.

"It shouldn't be!"

In the eternal world, Cloud Cangzi floats around.

The so-called shouldn’t mean that it’s been three or five days, and it’s time to figure out the position of acting in the way of acting, or is it that the Sun God Sect and the Yin Tian Yi pulse fell out because of rewards?

After receiving his thoughts, he looked at Young Master Zhao again, precisely because he could not read the sky.

The injuries to her were not minor, and there was more than one kind of injury, and the backlash pressure could not be suppressed.

The origin of Zhao Yun's blood is not scattered, he is constantly instilled, and he has seen his physique more than once. Various powers are intertwined and danced. There is an intent to kill from heaven and the power of cold and lonely backlash.

His ways are really limited, and he can't do anything about it.

All he can do is to guard, guard not to read the Tian Yuanshen.

As long as the soul is immortal, there will be no life worry if you don't read the sky.

"Someone."

Silent Yun Cangzi...Suddenly.

Zhao Yun froze and looked forward.

When I entered the eyes, I saw a beautiful shadow that was like a dream and illusion, bathed in the bright moonlight, and gradually manifested, she was really like a person in a dream, sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, making it difficult to distinguish between a person and a ghost.

"Mengxian?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but stunned.

Yes... Definitely Mengxian, Yunyan's deity.

However, seeing Mengxian again at this moment, he felt a very strange feeling, because from Mengxian, he didn't see Yunyan's shadow, except that he looked exactly the same, it seemed to have nothing to do.

"The leak in the room happened to rain overnight." Yun Cangzi cursed inwardly.

The whole Honghuang knows that Mengxian and Bu Niantian must fight each other.

"She stays...you can leave."

The dream fairy stands lightly, and the words enter the fantasy fairy tune.

"Senior is as famous as her anyway, so taking advantage of others?"

Zhao Yun said, his brows frowned, and the other party was obviously unkind.

Also, why is there no Yunyan's shadow on Mengxian's body, and the incarnation is completely abandoned by the deity? As long as the other party has a tiny bit of memory, he would not be so indifferent to him.

"If you want to die... I will fulfill you."

Mengxian said indifferently, the immortal king aura appeared suddenly.

Zhao Yun couldn't stop himself, even he was knocked over with Niantian.

Mengxian killed him like a dream. Before Young Master Zhao fell, he grabbed Zhao Yun's neck with one hand and held it in the air like that, and the terrifying Immortal King Dao ruled Zhao Yun to death.

Well...!

Zhao Yun's forehead was exposed, but he couldn't move.

This one is at the same level as Bu Nian Tian, ​​and it only takes a moment to destroy him.

Suddenly, a wisp of breeze came gently, and moved the small jade bell that was worn around his neck, which was given to him by the master Yunyan in the past, and when he was in crisis, he would shake the bell.

In the quiet and lonely night, the sound of bells is still so beautiful.

I'm afraid Yunyan won't come this time, because this is the deity of Yunyan.

"Huangquan Road... easy to walk."

Mengxian lightly opened his lips, as if God had pronounced judgment.

Zhao Yun only felt cold all over, as if he had seen a **** of death, waving his palm to him, dragging him into the dark hell, the moment before he died, he had no idea of ​​reality and illusion.

At this moment... there was a gleam of light between his brows.

A beautiful shadow came out of him, like a dream but also an illusion.

It was Yunyan who had come from nowhere, and she had retreated Mengxian. She was like a fairy in a dream, hanging in front of Zhao Yun, listening to the sound of bells, awakening the memories of the world.

"This..." Yun Cangzi was startled.

Yeah, another Mengxian came out of Zhao Zilong's body.

The legendary deity and incarnation? This scene looks so strange.

"This is Yunyan?"

Young Master Zhao was also a little dazed, and he was sure that this was his master in Tianzong.

But he didn't understand, where the smoke came out, it came out in a daze.

"To be able to dream, the deity really underestimates you."

Mengxian said cold and lonely, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes.

That was her avatar, she had abandoned it, or it was sealed by her in Zhao Yun's dream. Without her traction, the avatar could have walked out and shook her deity back.

"You promised me... won't kill him."

Yun Yan also stood lightly, and there was also coldness in the words.

Yes, she would never come out in Zhao Yun's dream, but there is no absolute thing in the world. Dreams can trap her, but they can't trap cause and effect. This is her disciple, eternal life will never change.

"The deity changed his mind and will take you back today."

Mengxian gently raised Yu's hand, spreading his five fingers towards Yunyan.

The word "received" is excellent and wonderful. She also has the capital to say this. Who makes her the deity? At any time, any place, as long as she wants, she can be taken back incarnate.

Yunyan did not move, a **** pattern was carved on the center of his eyebrows.

In addition, there is a layer of ancient light cage Mu's whole body.

The power of recovery that Mengxian sacrificed was actually destroyed by the ancient light, Yunyan was still that Yunyan, like a dream standing in front of Zhao Yun, she was an incarnation, but she was no longer an ordinary incarnation.

"Brand of the gods."

Mengxian's beautiful eyes narrowed for a moment, staring at Yunyan's eyebrows.

She was very surprised, where was the imprint of the gods on her incarnation body, and it was extremely unusual and weird, and even the deity took back the incarnation, it could be resolved, which **** planted this prohibition.

"So familiar light."

Zhao Gongzi swept the clouds up and down, left and right, with a familiar feeling.

For some reason, he seemed to see Xiu'er's shadow from Yunyan.

After a few more glances, he suddenly felt drowsy and fell to the ground accompanied by the breeze. Then he fell asleep, as if dreaming of the Zizhu Peak of Tianzong again, but there was no other master Yunyan on it.

Although he is asleep...but things are not over.

Mengxian and Yunyan are still there, looking at each other across the air from north to south.

A deity and an incarnation are actually facing each other in the air at this moment.

"Let me see, you who have been branded by the gods have a few different ways." Mengxian said lightly, and descended like a dream, a slender jade finger, lingering with a ray of dreamy light.

"Fighting against the deity... Yunyan is honored."

With a whisper, Yun Yan was able to keep up with the deity's body law.

Mengxian's extinction finger, she actually avoided it easily. Although her cultivation base is low, but her brand blessing, it will be a guardian light, and it will also be a sharp weapon in her hands, both offensive and defensive.

Moon god...the legendary goddess Ming.

This brand is her gift.