"who."

The sound of violent shouting followed, and a large number of figures gathered from all directions.

Among them, Daxia Hongyuan and the Immortal Demon Lord, together with Linglong and the Demon Queen, were sitting together talking about their experience, and when they were having a good chat, the unknown object fell down.

"roll."

The ancestor of the setting sun shouted violently, extremely arrogant.

Indeed, he has the capital of arrogance. He is a peak fairy king. Even if he falls into the mortal world, even if he is suppressed in the mortal world, he is not comparable to ordinary people. How can he not speak hard?

And then...he was gang-beaten.

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The Immortal King Sunset disappeared, and the war finally came to an end.

The vast starry sky is now full of scars.

Zhao Yun's eyes were round, and the Immortal King Sunset disappeared out of thin air. Could it be that he was summoned by a lineage of the sky, or there was a strong person secretly rescued him, or he didn't even think of the sky's annihilation blow...in vain.

"It's the sea of ​​mortals." Yun Cangzi said leisurely.

"The sea of ​​mortals." Zhao Yun couldn't help frowning after stopping.

This is the second time he has heard this word, the first time it was from Yuhuaxian. The sea of ​​mortals is similar to the road of mortals, it is one of the passages from the fairy world to the mortal world.

Now...he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

If the ancestor of the setting sun falls into the Great Xia, it may be a catastrophe.

In fact, his worries were completely unnecessary.

Even if he is not there, the Demon Lord and the others can hold on to the scene.

Just like at this moment, they are getting together to hammer the ancestor of the sunset, not because of the word "roll" of the ancestor of the sunset, but because this guy...has the same aura and vision as the incarnation of the sunset that Zhao Yunzhan had.

In other words, they both come from the same line.

Since it is an enemy and not a friend, then why not be polite.

It doesn't matter where you came from, you have to lie down when you enter the mortal world.

what...!

The roar of the sunset patriarch was a roar from the soul.

It was he who miscalculated the power of Fan Chen, there were so many ruthless people, he was seriously injured, and his cultivation was suppressed, so he was hard to beat with two fists, but he was beaten by the crowd.

"I am embarrassed for you."

The Sanctioner, who was fishing leisurely, glanced at him, as if he recognized Patriarch Sunset.

Although he didn't know what happened in the fairy world, he knew that the person who beat this guy so badly was a member of the Da Luo Xianzong. Judging from the killing intent and fairy power left in his body, it should be the girl who didn't read the sky.

He was hammered in the fairy world, but he was still hammered in the mortal world.

That kid should be the first Immortal King at Peak to do this.

Since closing his eyes, he looked at Cang Miao again, counting the time, the talent surnamed Zhao has been gone for more than 100 years, I don't know if he has arrived at the Daluo Immortal Sect, and whether he has found Bu Niantian.

That's right...he knew when the Immortal Immortal fell into the mortal world.

He can also figure out what Changshengxian entrusted Zhao Yun and Motian to pull his fingers.

That kid is a person who keeps his promise, and he also entered the fairyland with a mission.

Whoosh!

When I was looking at it, I suddenly saw a divine light descending from the sky.

It was a human figure, which was actually a barrier that ignored immortals.

The sanctioner couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw this, because he was no ordinary person, but a real god.

Coincidentally, he still recognized it.

After that god, several more came down one after another.

If he was in the God Realm, he must be in a hurry to urinate, but it is different in the mortal world.

He is the Punisher, the only god in the mortal world who is not suppressed by his cultivation.

"What a good day, blowing all of you to the mortal world." The sanctioner said leisurely.

"You...you can see the Moon God descending to the mortal world." There was no figure appearing, but there was a voice transmission from the divine consciousness. not completely suppressed.

"You can't use this kind of tone to ask the old man for questioning."

"Zhukong... I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, you have grown up."

"What do you mean, you want to practice with the old man?" The sanctioner glanced at it.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the dark. Unless the brain was flooded, who would fight against the sanctioners in the mortal world? without stop.

"You can see the moon god."

It was the same person who asked again.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a divine bead falling from the sky, which was regarded as asking for travel expenses.

"It's almost there."

The sanctioner took it casually, hung it in the palm of his hand and looked at it again and again. This object is extraordinary and has great uses for the gods. Perhaps he was fascinated by it, so he didn't answer the question for a while.

"You can see the moon god."

"No."

"I....."

The simple and clear dialogue made the gods quite angry.

Especially the one who gave the Divine Bead, why is it still a little bit painful?

Baby gave...no questions asked.

"You... have a day to return to the God Realm."

The words of the god were cold and silent.

The implication of these words is also obvious: When you return to the God Realm, I will see if I don't beat you to death.

"It's not good to scare me."

The sanctioner was still studying that divine bead, and he wasn't afraid at all.

Why did he come to the mortal world to be the sanctioner? There was a reason for that. What was the reason? ...or he has provoked too many enemies in the God Realm. If not, he would be looking for a job as a gatekeeper when he is so idle.

He had planned a long time ago, so he put it aside for retirement.

If he dared to return to the God Realm, there would be no fewer people chasing him than Moon God.

The gods left, and turned to the underworld.

The same as the sanctioner, the one in the underworld is not very easy to talk to.

The gods knew the nature of this guy early on, and each of them gave a secret treasure.

"No."

This...is the answer of Hades.

I don't know if it was too dark to see the sun in the underworld, or the gods were too angry because they couldn't find people, and even those old faces were as black as coke.

In contrast, they felt that Zhu Kongren was not bad.

Unlike this one, the lion opened his mouth wide and didn't care about human affairs.

Here, Bu Nian Tian has already descended from the sky, her hazy cheeks are finally clear and prosperous, and her clear and beautiful eyes are still full of past events. It is a funeral song.

"Master Zhao...don't come here unharmed."

Bu Niantian's opening remarks are actually such a sentence.

Zhao Yun's mind was hazy when he heard it, and he didn't know if Bu Niantian was talking or Mengdie was saying that Mengdie back then called him son, and a hundred years later, the same name came from Bu Niantian.

son?

Yun Cangzi was a little confused, and the saintess of the Celestial Clan also looked astonished.

It's really interesting to have a master and an apprentice. Is it usually like this?

"Should I call you Mengdie, or Bu Nian Tian." Zhao Yun laughed.

Well!Yun Cangzi and the Saintess of the Celestial Clan, who were already surrounded, were another question mark.

There is a son in front, and a dream butterfly in the back. The master and apprentice are so strange.

"It's all good." Bu Niantian smiled softly.

Perhaps it was Mengdie's emotional bondage that made her not so indifferent to this junior.

Her incarnation, the first half of her life was too painful, the most unforgettable memory is the few days when she returned to her hometown, a man named Zhao Yun sent her back to Wangchuan to be buried in peace, this is her life.

Seeing Zhao Yun again was really unexpected.

The first mortal fairy in history should have hidden many stories.

"go home."

Bu Niantian smiled again, and opened the domain door casually.

Zhao Yun then followed, and he is still unsatisfied to this day.

"Where did Mo Tian pull the finger?" Bu Niantian asked.

"Senior Changshengxian entrusted it to me." Zhao Yun handed over the wrench.

After a lapse of 100 years, he finally fulfilled his promise to his senior, and handed over the sacred object of the Great Luo Immortal Sect to Bu Niantian, and also wished that Senior Longevity Immortal would have a spirit in the sky, so that the Guardian Immortal Sect would prosper forever.

"Brother."

Bu Niantian held Mo Tian's fingers, his eyes full of sadness.

She already knew that the Immortal Immortal had been buried and was buried in the human world.

The world is impermanent, there are too many mistakes, her incarnation entered the mortal world, and her senior brother also fell into the mortal world, and they were still in the same country, not very far away, but they had never seen each other, leaving a lifetime of regrets.

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Bu Niantian held onto Mo Tian's wrench and remained silent for a long time, unable to hide his grief and desolation.

I still remember back then, when she and her senior brother were still very young, they went to Xianzong to seek Taoism on the same day.

Live together for thousands of years.

Relatives whose blood is thicker than water.

Time flies.

The elder brother she has always respected, now only this cold finger is left.

Zhao Yun remained silent, not daring to disturb the sky, there must always be time for people to be sad.

Even up to this moment, he is still in a trance, unbelievable that Mengdie is actually the incarnation of Bu Nian Tian, ​​who entered the world from scratch, enlightened and practiced, although his aptitude is a little short, but that is not important, the important thing is the perception in the mortal world, And these insights will be integrated into the deity when he returns.

At some point, the genius withdrew his fingers without thinking.

At this point, Zhao Yun invited the sealed Da Luo Saintess.

She didn't want to see her, and hurried forward, she had been looking for this girl for a long time, and she never thought that Zhao Yun's cultivation base had plummeted, and she was also hit by the setting sun curse. The state at this moment is very bad.

"There is a way to save it." Zhao Yun whispered.

"Yes." Bu Nitian pointed at the center of Da Luo's saint's eyebrows, and a ray of immortal power flowed out of it, forming an ancient immortal pattern, which was branded on her natal soul, suppressing the setting sun curse.

But... it's just suppression.

To completely eliminate it, she still needs one person's help, because the curse is too deep.

Fortunately, she came early, if she came three or five days later, it would be extremely difficult.

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