Wuyou was banned, and Bu Nian Tianyu's hand was placed between his eyebrows.

For a long time, I didn't see her speak, only the slightest frown of her pretty eyebrows. Although the curse seal was tricky, she had a way to shatter it. What surprised her was the ancient and mysterious power hidden in this person's body.

"God."

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"how is this possible."

Bu Niantian murmured, only she could hear it.

If you read correctly, this female fairy king named Wuyou has divine power to protect her body.

Divine power...that is the power of the gods.

That's all, the problem is that this divine power of body protection is not endowed by outsiders, but conceived by herself. With this situation, she can only think of one possibility, that this person was once a god.

"It's a great strategy." Bu Niantian looked at the black and white Shuangsha.

"Of course." Although Bai Sha was puzzled, he still flicked his sleeves.

Immediately, a ray of light flew out, oh no, it should be an ancient scroll, the whole body was dyed with light.

Without thinking, he raised his hand and flipped through the pages.

Zhao Yun raised his head and stared intently.

The so-called magical strategy should be an ancient book that records the gods. Each page has a portrait, and under each portrait, there are small characters engraved. It is an introduction to the gods, including the name of the Tao, including the origin of the inheritance, There are descriptions on it.

He saw the mortal ruler, the immortal ruler, the chess god, the evil spirit....

These... all appeared in his catastrophe.

In addition, there are many, many gods that he has never seen or heard of.

He looked at it seriously, and there was hope in his eyes, he wanted to see if there was such a god in this magical plan... exactly the same as Liu Ruxin's.

However, he didn't see such a god until the magic strategy turned to the last page.

"No." Bu Niantian frowned slightly.

"You suspect that she is related to God?" Bai Sha asked.

"There must be a connection." Bu Nian Tian whispered.

"The magical strategy has been passed down for a long time, and it has been damaged by several wars, and it has long been incomplete."

I don't want to believe it unconditionally.

Such a magical strategy, she also has it in Da Luo Xianzong, but it is also incomplete.

Even if it is a complete divine plan, it is impossible to record all the gods.

She took the magic strategy and concentrated on healing Wuyou's wounds. The external injuries are irrelevant. The troublesome thing is the curse seal, and it is the withering curse seal.

It doesn't matter, since the body is protected by divine power...she has no fear of life.

She brought Wuyou back to the small courtyard and placed it on an altar.

During this period, she peeked at the divine power more than once, but failed to find any clues.

From ancient times to the present, there are not a few supreme beings who have fallen to the position of gods. Maybe her predecessor was really a god.

Zhao Yun also stood in front of the altar and did not reveal the secret.

The so-called secret refers to the origin of Wuyou and Eternal Line.

That night, he watched Fairy Wuyou open the Eternal Desperate Realm with his own eyes, and slaughtered the ancestor of the Heavenly King in a state of confusion. He knew that Wuyou was not of the eternal bloodline. A protective light was carved into her soul.

I don't know when, the genius stopped without thinking.

The seal of the withering curse has been broken, but Wuyou has not woken up.

"Senior, she..." Zhao Yun looked at Bu Niantian tentatively.

"It's nothing serious, the blood is just changing." Bu Niantian smiled softly.

After sitting down, she added the second half of the sentence, "You know her background."

"She is the owner of the island of worry-free, and she has proclaimed herself for 8000 years." Zhao Yun said.

"8000 years." Bu Niantian said in his heart, "She is at least the same generation as Grand Master."

It's a pity that the Grand Master is no longer here. If he was still alive, he would probably recognize this senior woman, and probably know her true origin. She is clearly a fairy king, but can conceive divine power. This is the first time she has seen such a person.

"Senior has seen her before." Zhao Yun spread out a picture scroll.

On the scroll is a portrait of a woman, to be precise...it is Liu Ruxin's portrait.

This is what I made when I left the mortal world. Whenever I miss my hometown, I will take it out and read it.

"It's quite similar to the emperor's birth." Bu Niantian whispered.

"Emperor Immortal is also a god?" Zhao Yun hurriedly asked.

"It's not just an ordinary god." Bu Niantian said leisurely, "No one knows which era god she is, but she is very mysterious and ancient. If the moon god is a master of reincarnation, then she is in the time domain. His accomplishments are unmatched by anyone.”

"What a great background." Zhao Yun murmured.

"There are too many people who look alike." He comforted himself in his heart, but he didn't want his wife to be someone else's incarnation, even if the other party was an emperor, he didn't expect too much, as long as Liu Ruxin was safe and sound.

It wasn't until late at night that he collected his thoughts.

He took the Tianyu Immortal Stove, and by the way, he also took a lot of alchemy materials.

I've been running around all the way, and it's rare to calm down and practice alchemy.

"Are you still an alchemist?" Bu Niantian, who was sitting under a tree and flipping through ancient books, took a look here.

"It's okay to think about it." Zhao Yun chuckled and sacrificed to Hun Tianhuo.

Don't read the sky and ask again, knowing that Zhao Yun's talent is extremely high, and it is not impossible to practice alchemy at the same time.

Three or two days... passed quietly.

Fairy Wuyou didn't wake up, and Zhao Yun didn't stop either.

He didn't change his original intention, and he still refined Yiwen pill.

In his words...strengthen the foundations.

On the fourth day, the Black and White Shuangsha came again.

The two beauties were quite emotional, and played a game of chess under the old tree.

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In a game of chess, the two played for half a month without deciding the winner.

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He was not in the mood to judge Zhao Yun's alchemy skills, but he was quite curious about this alchemy furnace. Was it because he was blind before?This is the Tianyu Immortal Furnace!Qingtian Zhenren's natal device.

"Where did you get this pill furnace?"

"Picked it up." Mr. Zhao said seriously.

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This fierce bitch won't kill Qingtian Daoist!

If it weren't for this, how could Qingtian's natal magic weapon be with the Holy Lord of Daluo.

It's also good to go out.

The excitement is over.

Daoist Qingtian is not a good thing, he is sanctimonious if he puts it nicely, but he is a scum if he puts it badly, seeing Tianwo was studying blood pills at home, he was almost refined back then.

"Lend me three drops of blood... original blood."

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Zhao Yun glanced sideways at this guy, dare you not come to chat with me, but to let me bleed.

"It's not for nothing."

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It is a lotus flower, a purple lotus flower, but it is full of bright red light, and its vitality is extremely vigorous. Even if you don't read the sky while playing chess, you will look sideways for a moment. It is a good thing and has many uses.

"This...how embarrassing."

Mr. Zhao is a man of knowledge, so Ma Liu picked it up.

The original blood is gone, it can be conceived and condensed, but this purple lotus is hard to come by.

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Although the purple lotus is precious, it is probably the only one in the Three Realms that is alive and kicking with the Eternal Immortal Physique.

Three drops of original blood... He won't pay for this deal.

boom!

Suddenly... there was a roar from the sky.

The four people in the courtyard were all shocked.

When it was over, the one who made alchemy, the one who watched alchemy, and the two who were playing chess all flew out. To be more precise, they were blown away by a terrifying force.

That power... comes from Fairy Wuyou.

There are no signs, that divine power has exploded!

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boom!boom!

The four of them were like sandbags, throwing them in all directions, east, west, north, south.

Don't read the sky, they are okay, although they are embarrassed, they are not injured.

The weakest cultivation level is like Mr. Zhao, it's a bit miserable, the whole person is almost falling apart, I don't know if it's a coincidence or the aim is too accurate, he flew out and smashed the statue of Zizaitian into pieces.

Small courtyard.

has been razed to the ground.

When everyone went to see it, the magnificent and ancient divine power had already calmed down and turned into a hazy cloud, enveloping the world, not to mention black and white, they couldn't see through the universe even if they didn't think about the sky.

"This divine power...is terrifying."

"True divine power is much more terrifying than this." Bai Sha whispered.

This is true, although Fairy Wuyou can conceive the power of gods, but compared with the real power of gods, it still lacks the implication of gods, otherwise, they would not be as simple as being blown away.

Wow!

Zhao Yun bared his teeth for a while, and got up staggeringly.

Once again, he thanked Luna, and even the eight generations of ancestors of Luna's family. It was Luna who helped him lay a solid foundation and forged a body like steel and iron, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to hold on. After experiencing the aftermath of the divine power, it seemed like a general hole in the void, and he had already ascended to heaven.

soon.

The hazy clouds cleared, and the four of them came forward.

Wuyou is still there, still lying quietly on the altar, sleeping peacefully, the divine power wandering around her, condensed into her body one by one, and then there are visions, one after another evolution.

hum!

Bu Nian Tian Fu sacrificed a sword and hung it above the altar.

It was her natal weapon, with the celestial light scattered, protecting Wuyou, or in other words, isolating Wuyou from the outside world, so that she would not want to be blown away again if her divine power exploded.

"Her predecessor was probably really a god."

Not only does he not read the sky, but even the black and white Shuangsha are so determined.

If there is no connection with the gods, how can the fairy king conceive supernatural power.

"What a powerful aura." Zhao Yun murmured in his heart. Although Fairy Wuyou was only a first-level Immortal King, he clearly felt a coercion...more terrifying than Bu Niantian at his peak.

This point... not thinking about the sky is also quite touching.

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