gate of eternity

"The old man was present, his eyes were dazzled, and he didn't see the honor."

"With the exorbitant ransom, the Sunset God Cult really did a bloodletting this time."

The long street was bustling with people, and there were endless discussions. Most of them were talking about the kidnapping. No one knew who they were referring to. They only knew that this time, the Sunset Sect not only lost money, but also lost face.

Mr. Zhao is a passerby and a listener, walking all the way in a black robe.

Still in that quiet little bamboo forest, Shi Ming was fishing leisurely with a bamboo pole in his hand.

So far, he still hasn't been able to smell the slightest breath from this person. It must be that Shi Ming's Taoism is too high, or his vision is too low, and even the back-to-basic person looks like a mortal in every way.

"I've met senior." Zhao Yun cupped his hands and saluted.

"Sit." Shi Ming smiled leisurely.

Zhao Yun was not polite, so he simply sat beside Shi Ming, and took a look at Shi Ming's fish basket. There were two small fishes, one gold and one silver, jumping happily in it, which was different from ordinary fish. The fish has a lot of cultivation and a high level of intelligence, so he came up and made a sentence: what are you looking at.

Mr. Zhao didn't speak, just glanced at the Eternal Realm casually.

Hmm... There is a big iron pot, if you stew these two, the taste should be excellent.

"Return to the original owner."

Shi Ming flicked his sleeve, and Mo Tian flew out with his fingers.

Zhao Yun raised his hand to catch it, but he miscalculated the weight of the finger, and the bones in his hand were broken inch by inch.

"what's the situation."

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart, running the immortal method to resist gravity, and then he held the finger firmly. Looking at it this way, it is indeed different from before. There is an extra layer of black light on the surface, and the secret pattern on it also seems to be hidden. If the flow is now, there is a majestic and majestic air, facing the turbulent.

"It's so heavy." Zhao Yun murmured.

"When Immortal Changsheng gave you Mo Tian a finger, he must have imposed a restriction." Yun Cangzi said leisurely, "His restriction must have been lifted by Shi Ming. This is the real sacred object of the Immortal Sect."

"It should be very useful for hitting people." Zhao Yun rubbed his chin.

He doesn't know whether the Immortal Immortal has blessings and restrictions, but he only knows that Mo Tian's fingers at this moment are not ordinary and heavy. His immortal power is fully activated, and it is hard enough to hold it. How sour.

"The sacred object of the Xianzong, but you want to use it to smash people... prodigal." Yun Cangzi scolded.

Mr. Zhao didn't take it seriously, and took Mo Tian's finger into the Eternal Realm. Don't force him, otherwise...he will take it out and hit people.

"When he leaves... he can leave a last word." Shi Ming said suddenly.

Zhao Yun was silent, knowing what the meaning of the word "walking" in Shi Ming's mouth was. This senior, with great supernatural powers, probably learned from Mo Tian's fingers that the Immortal Immortal was dead and was still buried in the human world.

"Senior Changshengxian asked me to hand over the sacred object of Xianzong... to Bu Niantian."

It was a long time before I heard Zhao Yun's words, and I didn't hide it anymore, I couldn't hide it anymore.

Shi Ming sighed, and there was more sadness in his eyes. The Immortal Immortal was his best friend, and he had been buried in the years. He, the imprisoned person, was not in time to see him off.

He took the jug and spilled a piece of wine in honor of his friend.

Zhao Yun's perception is real, and he always feels that Shiming is at this moment...a lot older.

Shi Ming's silence suppressed the world a lot, even the falling bamboo leaves were fixed in mid-air, if not for the high attainment of space, this scene would never have happened.

Zhao Yun hasn't left yet, and he still has something to ask Shi Ming for advice.

I don't know how many moments before the small world returned to its original state.

Shi Ming picked up the fishing rod again, as silent as a dead man.

"Senior?" Zhao Yun called softly.

"It's okay to talk about something." Shi Ming said lightly.

"Senior, please take care of her illness." Zhao Yun dug out a person from the Eternal Realm.

Naida Luo Saintess, like before, is like a mummy, with seal symbols all over her body. After copying the old Wu Xiaodao, she has been honest all the way, at least she did not forcefully break the seal.

"Sunset Forbidden Curse."

If you say he is a peerless ruthless person, Shi Ming knew the clue without even looking.

He also knew that the reason why the Da Luo saint was like this was not only because of the setting sun forbidden spell.

"Is there a way to cure it?" Mr. Zhao asked hastily.

"Forgive me for being helpless." Shi Ming shook his head lightly.

It's not exactly that he can't do anything, it's more accurate...that he can't do anything at this moment.

He is a prisoner, and the sanctioner has restricted his supernatural powers. If he wants to break the forbidden spell, he must be unblocked.

"Go to Bu Niantian." Shi Ming added another sentence.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and buried the Da Luo saint again alive.

After the job was over, Ye Lan was dug out, and she was also covered in seal symbols.

Seeing the reincarnated Concubine Long, Shi Ming subconsciously put down his fishing rod.

He squinted his eyes as much as possible, this girl is a bit interesting.

"Reincarnation and reincarnation, the memory of the two lives is tied." Shi Ming spoke eloquently.

Zhao Yun couldn't help being frightened, he could see reincarnation with Shiming's vision.

While he was startled, Shi Ming's two fingers were already cold, and he placed them between Ye Lan's eyebrows, with soul power drifting in. After a peek, he was sure that he was a reincarnated person, and it was definitely a memory problem.

"There is a way to save it." Zhao Yun was full of hope.

"The flower of memory." Shi Ming slowly retracted his fingers.

The light in Zhao Yunxi's eyes dimmed by two or three points in an instant, and he still couldn't escape the memory after wandering around. I am afraid that he must find a flower of perfect memory to awaken the reincarnated Concubine Long.

"Thank you senior for clarifying your doubts."

Zhao Yun accepted Ye Lan and bid farewell.

Behind him, Shi Ming watched silently, with deep meaning hidden in his eyes, he could see that the Immortal Immortal was buried in the human world, and he knew that this little guy... came up from the mortal world, and was the first mortal immortal in history.

In addition, he also saw the blood of this junior.

If it doesn't look bad, it should be the legendary Eternal Immortal Physique.

Such a heaven-defying evildoer is definitely qualified to be the Holy Master of Da Luo, and his cultivation level is not a problem. If he is given enough time to grow, his annual achievements... will definitely not be inferior to the immortal.

The premise is... this junior can safely return to the Great Luo Immortal Sect.

It's just because, the Sunset God Sect has come this time with someone who is not very easy to mess with.

He was not afraid of that person, but this junior was different. If he really fell into the hands of that person, he would definitely die, so...the road home was not only very long, but also full of dangers and tribulations.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhao Yun went straight to the starry sky.

There are enough entanglements, enough to go to the Great Desolate Continent.

In the depths of the starry sky, he moved out of the teleportation domain gate.

Ok?

Before entering the domain gate, a mysterious light bloomed on him again.

It is the light of the Masquerade Talisman, and someone is deducing him in the dark.

"Go quickly." Yun Cangzi said.

Zhao Yun carved the coordinates and piled up tens of millions of fairy stones.

The space channel was set up, and he disappeared in an instant.

Still, the domain gate is more useful than the formation platform and the starry sky formation. The fly in the ointment is that if you don't have a strong background, you can't sustain consumption with this thing.

"The Red Dragon Sea."

Zhao Yun glanced at the star map and found this place.

Now that he had agreed to Yun Cangzi, he had to go to save the Heavenly Clan Saint Son.

Speaking of Yun Cangzi, that trace of remnant soul actually molded a human form, but the state of the soul body is extremely thin and transparent, and it can't last long. After all, it is a remnant soul, which consumes a lot of soul power.

But, it's a good start.

What this old man needs is time.

"Come... help the old man."

Yun Cangzi became a remnant soul again, hanging in front of Zhao Yun.

Mr. Zhao did not talk nonsense, sacrificed the power of the primordial spirit, wrapped it, and the power of destiny lingered in it, so as to nourish his remnant soul and help accumulate soul power. After a long time, it will also be of great benefit.

seal up!

He divided his mind into two tasks, and blessed Tian Jie with several seals.

Then there is the Enlightenment Stone, sitting on it to meditate and comprehend the Tao.

This sitting lasted half a month, and the journey went smoothly.

When he leaves the domain again, there will be a vast sea of ​​stars.

The halo of the Xinghai is red, and the sound of the dragon can be faintly heard. If you look carefully, you can also see the shape of a dragon. Standing in it, it is like standing in a distant ancient land, and all you can smell are ancient vicissitudes.

This...is the Red Dragon Sea.

Zhao Yun glanced around and couldn't see the end.

The Celestial Clan Saintess really knows how to find a place, this Chilonghai is indeed extraordinary.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his hand, Zhao Yun brought the Celestial Clan Saintess out of the Eternal Realm.

This time, the Saintess of the Celestial Clan slept for a long time, and was even a little confused. After seeing the scene in all directions, she regained her spirits instantly.

"Follow me." The Celestial Clan Saintess went straight to the depths.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes from all directions, and followed in two or three steps.

In the center of the Red Dragon Sea, there is a small deserted and quiet island. Compared to the lair of the old witch who devours immortals, this island is barren of grass. Walking in it, you can't find the slightest bit of life.

"This place... once belonged to my Celestial Clan." The Celestial Clan Saintess introduced as she walked.

"Hiding here, are you not afraid of being noticed?" Zhao Yun took out the flagon casually.

"I have made a lot of restrictions, and even covered it with my Celestial Clan's secret treasure."

As the Celestial Clan Saintess spoke, she stopped slowly and took a dragon ball.

The dragon ball glowed with golden light, hanging in mid-air, accompanied by the celestial maiden chanting the mantra, the dragon ball pierced into the sky like a ray of light, and turned into an illusory dragon, roaring and circling.

Then, I saw a crack in the ground.

Before entering, I saw the majestic dragon energy surging.

The two followed the cracks in the ground and came all the way to the bottom of the ground. There is a small underground palace hidden here, with ancient dragon patterns engraved in front of the door. The most eye-catching thing is a sword, surrounded by golden dragon aura.

"Tianlong Sword." Yun Cangzi was surprised.

"Good weapon." Zhao Yun also exclaimed when he saw it.

Obviously, this is the secret treasure of the Celestial Clan. It can't tell what level it is, but it hides a strange power, and it is that mysterious power that hides this small underground palace so tightly that he has not smelled it until now. Seeing a trace of aura, it can be seen how mysterious the Tianlong Sword's concealment method is.

open!

The Saintess of the Heavenly Clan made a single-handed tactic and withdrew the Heavenly Dragon Sword.

There was a buzzing sound, and an altar rose from the ground. On it was a black coffin. Inside the coffin lay a young man in white clothes. He must have been sealed away, sleeping peacefully.

The first thousand 280 chapters and seven sons of the heavenly clan

"Fellow Daoist...please." The Celestial Clan Saintess stretched out her jade hand.

Zhao Yun stepped over and landed in front of the black coffin.

Yun Cangzi's remnant soul was also self-conscious, so he floated out for a walk by himself.

"Is this the Son of the Celestial Clan?"

Zhao Yun supported the coffin and swept it up and down.

This young man has no breath, his small face is pale and bloodless, he looks like a sick child to anyone who looks at him, and he is the kind whose time is numbered. Generally speaking, he is in a very bad state, and he may ascend to heaven at any moment.