gate of eternity

Enlightenment.

He also transcends himself in indulgence.

Daxia Hongyuan is also doing the same thing. He has been awake for many days, and he has repaired the improved version of the Sutra of Washing the Marrow and Yijin, which has rebuilt his foundation. Advanced, and returned to the peak of the past, and now he is at the same level as the devil.

The road to immortality is broken, and they will not be able to become immortals.

It should be a pity that I didn't have the chance to watch the outer sky that day.

Ok?

Hong Yuan frowned for a moment, and looked out sideways.

Just a moment ago, he smelled a faint breath.

"I heard that you are very good at fighting."

Misty words came from outside the imperial capital.

Hong Yuan ascended to the sky and walked out of the imperial city step by step.

When he was outside the city, he saw an ancient figure with hands behind his back, leisurely admiring the moonlight.

If Zhao Yun is here, he will definitely recognize him.

Isn't it the purple-robed youth who descended to earth?

I don't know his name.

Let's call him the Sunset Immortal King for the time being.

"I don't know what it is that you visit late at night." Hong Yuan cupped his hands in the air, and there was a look of jealousy hidden in his old eyes, because this person was very strong, and his hidden aura was even worse than Yin Zhou.

"It's just a discussion."

The Sunset Immortal King smiled, and finally turned around.

He still had the same demeanor, with a playful smile and contempt in his eyes.

.........

Zhao Yun settled down again, and it was another quiet night.

The road of mortals tonight does not seem to be peaceful. For some unknown reason, the vast starry sky is thundering and lightning. It seems that someone is going through a catastrophe. It is more like an ancient vision, and even the stars are restless.

"what's the situation."

Zhao Yun muttered, and subconsciously withdrew from Baizhang.

It was the first time he saw this scene since he came to the end of the East China Sea. He felt palpitations when he saw the lightning and thunder.

"Fairy gods fight, mortals suffer."

Luna spoke lightly, dispelling his disciple's doubts.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, are those old guys so idle?

It took three to five days for the starry sky to fall into silence.

Zhao Yun glanced at Moon God again, and then a clone appeared.

The avatar knows the mind of the deity, and jumped into the starry sky in one step, which can be regarded as exploring the way for the deity.

However, after entering the starry sky, there was no trace of the avatar, and the connection with the deity was also broken.

Well...!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled groan, and was backlashed by a mysterious force.

This starry sky is weirder than he imagined, like a bottomless pit, nothing can break through the waves, throwing a stone or an explosive talisman is nothing, if the clone is buried in it, the deity will be backlashed.

At this moment, he had a strange idea.

What strange idea? ...throw Xiu'er in to test the waters.

The moon god is a god, and if he enters the world of mortals, there will probably be unexpected wonders.

It doesn't matter what he thought, he was hammered by the moon god, and his consciousness was buzzing with a slap.

"I'll just think about it."

Zhao Yun covered his forehead and grinned.

Luna was very upset, and seemed to want to kick him.

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard rustling behind him.

Zhao Yun looked back subconsciously.

When he entered his eyes, he saw an old figure, with white clothes, white hair and white beard, like a man fleeing from famine, ragged clothes, disheveled hair, leaning on a cane, hunched back, old eyes were cloudy, and the whole body was lingering with death. Just look at it and you will know that it is a person whose lifespan is about to end.

"Quasi-immortal."

With a word in Zhao Yun's mind, he could tell the opponent's cultivation level at a glance.

In addition, he also smelled the wind and dust from this person. He must have traveled through mountains and rivers all year round, and even suffered from wind and frost. His old body was full of traces of time.

"arrive."

"The old man is finally here."

Seeing the starry sky at the end of the East China Sea, the white-haired old man was overjoyed. He spoke hoarsely and burst into tears. Perhaps he was so excited that he couldn't even walk steadily. He was extremely old.

Zhao Yun was silent, and he could guess one or two points.

The road to immortality is broken, and the white-haired old man must have come here on the road of mortals. Looking at the vicissitudes of his body and the exhaustion of his body, he knows that he has traveled a long, long way. It is only for the hope of becoming a fairy, the road of mortals is his hope.

Luna took a look, a little surprised.

The route to the end of the sky is unknown to mortals.

This little old man is also a talent, how did he find this.

Any advice from an expert?

"Little friend, do you have wine?" The white-haired old man finally arrived. Xu was too sleepy and exhausted, so he sat down with his cane, and showed a kind smile to Zhao Yun, which was full of vicissitudes.

"Yes." Zhao Yun smiled and handed over a pot of vintage wine.

"Young people are awesome." The white-haired old man took it, still smiling so gently.

"Where is the senior from?" Zhao Yun also sat down.

"The old man is from the Western Wilderness." The white-haired old man did not hide it.

"Western Wilderness."

Zhao Yun muttered, sure he had never heard of this place.

That's right, the mortal world is incomparably vast, and what he sees and hears is just the tip of the iceberg, and he doesn't know everything, but in his opinion, the white-haired old man talks about the Western Wilderness, and it must be extremely far away from the Great Xia Long Dynasty.

"How do you know this place, little friend?" the white-haired old man asked.

"It's... the sanctioner told me." Zhao Yun smiled.

"It's the same with me. I have been walking day and night for more than 300 years in order to find the road to the world of mortals."

"Three hundred... many years?"

Zhao Yun swallowed for a while when he heard it, the number of years has been long enough.

After more than 300 years of non-stop walking day and night, just think about how tiring it is.

The sanctioner was kind-hearted, at least he gave the white-haired old man a hope, although this hope may be a despair, the moon god has long said that the road of mortals is almost a dead end.

"gone."

After half a jug of wine, the white-haired old man stood up tremblingly.

Zhao Yun stepped forward subconsciously, and also subconsciously helped the white-haired old man.

"Thank you."

The white-haired old man smiled kindly, and took old steps towards the starry sky.

During this period, he dropped his crutches, forcibly straightened his back, and took every step extremely steadily, just like a prisoner walking to the execution ground without hesitation, smiling incomparably freely.

"forward...."

Zhao Yun hesitated to speak, but finally did not shout out.

Then, it should be the last piece of arrogance held by a quasi-immortal, who walked for more than 300 years for this day, even if he died, even if his soul was scattered, he would be buried on the road to becoming an immortal.

The white-haired old man left.

He only left a shadow in the world.

Zhao Yun looked at Luna.

"If you see through the world of mortals, it doesn't mean you can walk the road of mortals." Luna said leisurely.

Hey!

Zhao Yun sighed.

Even the moon god said so, the white-haired old man is afraid that there is more than good luck.

He reached out his hand and brought back the crutch left by the white-haired old man. On it was engraved with the words "Fushou old man", which should be the name of that senior. I am afraid that no one will remember it after many years.

He still didn't leave, and crossed his knees to enlightenment again.

When you realize the Tao, you don't forget to temper the infinite light.

As expected of the power of merit, it is indeed tenacious enough.

Complacent with boundless light, he basically tempers with the source every day.

So far, it has not been completely refined.

"Add the power of dark marriage." Moon God reminded.

"The two forces are mutually restraining, will it damage the immeasurable power?"

"Kindness...is not as fragile as you imagined."

"There is such a trick, you didn't tell me earlier." With a thought in Zhao Yun's mind, he mobilized the power of the wraith, together with the source, including the immeasurable power again, turned on the horsepower, and played a desperate tempering.

Don't say it, it's really useful.

Compared with the original source, it seems that the power of the ghost is better.

With the help of the power of dark marriage, the speed of refining is greatly enhanced, the power hidden in the immeasurable light is greatly tapped, his body is also skilled, and the mysterious power is integrated, and the immortal power is surging.

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The first thousand and sixty-three chapters quasi-immortal

"See how long you can last."

In the starry sky, Zhao Yun kept whispering.

His original source is very powerful, and his power of dark marriage is even more powerful. Together, he can refine the immeasurable immortal light, which is indeed extremely overbearing. He really forcibly tore away the brand of merit, and the momentum of refining is unstoppable.

"What a wonderful power."

Like this, Zhao Yun did not know how many times he said it.

Every time the immeasurable light is refined, there will be a virtuous power engraved into his body, which can not only refine his blood and immortal power, but also promote the fusion of the original source, and another transformation.

Luna is bored, looking at the world of mortals.

Perhaps Zhao Yun was so absorbed in his mind that he didn't notice any changes in the starry sky. There was another lightning and thunder in it, and it was more violent than the last time.

Fairies fight.

Mortals suffer.

There should be another war in the fairy world or the god world.

As a result, Qiankun was affected again.

"May you all be well."

The moon god murmured, only she could hear it.

Although she has a lot of enemies, she also has a lot of friends. I don't know if she was also involved in the flames of war. She died very sadly. I don't want those old friends to follow her footsteps. If you can't beat them, don't fight hard!