Eternal Gate

Domain door channel.

Zhao Yun stood there, and there was an alchemy furnace in front of him, and the flames were raging.

And the black-robed man of the undead lineage is in the furnace, being calcined by him with the fire of the primordial spirit.

In other words, torture to extract a confession.

If Lu Chang cannot be found, he must ask someone!

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

The screams of the black-robed man were more horrific than the wailing of a ghost.

"This is not the answer I want." Zhao Yun said calmly. The fire of the primordial spirit was more destructive. It was chilly up and down, afraid that Zhao Yun would be in a bad mood, so he was thrown into the furnace and cremated.

The man in black probably really didn't know where Lu Chang was, he had been refined into a remnant soul, and he didn't say anything about it.

Although Zhao Yun was unwilling, he gave up and imprisoned his remnant soul in a talisman.

He was not idle, and sat cross-legged again, meditating on enlightenment.

The old man with a white beard didn't dare to make a sound, let alone run away, and only worked hard.

All the way thereafter, the two lived in peace.

The grotesque passage is also eerily quiet.

Well!

Until a certain moment, Zhao Yun suddenly groaned.

The old Taoist subconsciously glanced sideways, and when he looked into his eyes, he saw Zhao Yun, who was cross-legged, slumped down. He didn't know if there was something wrong with his enlightenment, or he was too tired from walking all the way, so he fell asleep. Not safe, it must be a nightmare.

"Little friend?" the old Taoist whispered.

For a long time, Zhao Yun didn't respond, only grunting from time to time.

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

man! ...Once there is a restless thought, it is out of control.

For example, this old man is thinking about beautiful things at this moment, thinking to himself whether he should sneak away when Zhao Yun is in a bad state. After a long time, this thought has filled his state of mind unconsciously, and even , For a few moments, he still thought about attacking Zhao Yun. If he sacrificed a lore, he would be able to send away the eternal body with one blow.

At that time, you can still fight for a big fortune.

As the old saying goes, wealth and wealth come from insurance!

The greed of human nature seems to have pushed him to the brink of madness.

"Hey...what are you doing?" Long Yuan jumped out.

It doesn't matter if it bluffs, the whole old man trembles, and his soul is almost frightened. This feeling is like a thief who was rummaging through boxes and chests, but was caught by the owner.

"I'm tired, take a break." The old man smiled coquettishly, his inner nervousness made him seem a little at a loss, and he really wanted to have a glass of wine to calm his shock.

"Be honest, don't make yourself uncomfortable." Xianlei and Huntianhuo also came out, and they didn't hide their reprimands.

Intimidated by the three of them, the old man forcibly dispelled the evil thoughts.

After all, he was still afraid of Zhao Yun, because if he made a careless move, he would be lost forever.

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

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

This heaven-defying evildoer is indeed not in a very good state. Looking at the painful expression, one can tell that his mind is extremely disordered and may go crazy at any time.

"Ye Chen."

Still talking like this in sleep, it was Zhao Yun's drowsy call.

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

"Boss."

With a humming sound, Long Yuan poked Zhao Yun.

The old Taoist looked at it, because this sword poked a **** hole in Zhao Yun's chest, not to mention the physical pain, it was **** painful to look at.

Needless to say, this sword is so effective that it really awakened Zhao Yun.

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

He was a little sluggish, and even his eyes were quite empty.

The old man saw it clearly, Zhao Yun's consciousness was wandering in a blur.

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 very puzzled, why the same dream had happened so many times, was it a coincidence or a kind of ominous prophecy.

"Little friend?"

The old Taoist put down the talisman and called out tentatively.

Zhao Yun didn't answer, but slowly collected his thoughts, and stepped out of the domain gate passage.

Positioned according to space, the destination has arrived.

Looking into the distance, you can see a peaceful Buddha light.

Under the general illumination of the Buddha, there is a spiritual mountain, the sound of the Buddha is resounding, majestic and solemn.

That is Lushan, the person he is looking for is in it.

Zhao Yun glanced at it, and then took a step forward.

The old man followed closely behind him like a little bookboy.

To be honest, he is extremely reluctant to come here, because the Buddha is very evil, and it may not be a good thing to get involved with it. He has many friends who are devoted to cultivating the Tao, but after practicing, they will cultivate into Buddhism. I don't know if it's the devout Zen method, or there are other clues.

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

Compared with the old-fashioned white beards, Longyeon and the others were extraordinarily active, jumping up and down.

This is also what Mr. Zhao wants to ask, because along the way, he has not seen half of the Buddha, but the pagodas, Buddha statues and treasure temples. Grass and grass are all dyed with Buddha's light, which lasts for a long time.

He didn't see a figure until he was in front of a temple.

There is a Buddha, who is sitting there meditating, his forehead is shiny, and there is a halo of light floating behind his head, and the golden Buddhist scriptures are faintly visible around his body.

"Divine Realm." Zhao Yun said in his heart, and he could see the cultivation level of this Buddha.

"He is Luojia, also known as the Venerable Luojia, a disciple of Buddha Lord Wushan." The old Taoist voice transmitted.

Zhao Yun didn't say a word, but looked to the other side.

In addition to Venerable Loga, there was another person in front of the temple, a young boy in white clothes, who was cleaning fallen leaves with a broom. When he looked, the young boy smiled at him.

"The benefactor came from afar, and I don't know what it is."

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, but he is not in the mountains." Venerable Luo Jia smiled slightly.

"When will you return?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"I don't know." Venerable Loga shook his head lightly.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly, it seemed that he had traveled all the way for nothing.

This is nonsense, the God Realm is so big, where can I find the ancient **** Chuyao.

"Loga...get out."

When he was melancholy, he suddenly heard a soft scold from outside the mountain.

There was another visitor, a woman who was also a genuine god, holding a divine sword in her hand. Before the person arrived, evil spirits raged and dispersed the Buddha's light on the mountain.

You don't need to ask, you know you're here to mess things up.

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

Zhao Yun couldn't help being taken aback when he saw it.

It's not his fault, it's because the goddess is born exactly the same as Fairy Wuyou.

"Avatar?"

Zhao Yun murmured, muttering in his heart.

Fairy Wuyou is a different kind. There was once an incarnation and a god, the only one in the Three Realms.

He didn't know about this until later, but looking at it now, it should be this person.