gate of eternity

You know, there is still a god hidden in his consciousness, which is a god above the immortal. If the god is the vast ocean, then the immortal is a small sewer, and he has gone through strong winds and waves.

"It's really rare to see juniors with such a state of mind." Changsheng Xian smiled kindly.

"Thank you senior for your compliment, I don't intend to bother you, so I'm leaving." Zhao Yun said, turned around and fled.

"If you do me a favor, I will send you a heaven-defying fortune." The Immortal Immortal said vaguely.

Chapter 343 Ten Thousand Laws of Longevity

good fortune?

Hearing these two words, Zhao Yun froze suddenly.

After thinking for a long time, he came over carefully.

The Immortal Immortal sat cross-legged on a stone.

As Zhao Yun got closer, he saw it more clearly. There was no trace of life on the Immortal Immortal, or in other words, he was buried by death energy. His eyes were open, but his old eyes were cloudy, like a pool of stagnant water. A grain of dust is the imprint left by the vicissitudes of life.

"Is this a fairy?" Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

Immortals are beyond the realm of Heavenly Martial Arts, but he can't feel a trace of coercion from the Immortal of Longevity, except for the overflowing death energy, there is nothing else. He knows it is a person, but he doesn't know it, he thinks it is a statue ?

"Xiaowa, you are not simple."

Immortal Changsheng didn't open his mouth, but something came out. When he looked at Zhao Yun, there was a touch of deep meaning in his eyes. The peak of the true spirit was half-destroyed, and this record alone can make him look down on a generation. He is a fairy, and he can see through it at a glance. , This little baby has martial soul and pill sea, and there is thunder and lightning from the sky.

In addition, he can also see that there are many interesting things about Zhao Yun.

For example, the magic ring on his left hand; for example, the small purple-gold gourd; for example, the small sprout of Danhai, if he expected it to be correct, it should be the seed of a divine tree of good fortune. In a small Wuxiu, one can see the sky-defying stinging luck.

"Senior, why are you in the mortal world?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

"The past is the past, so don't mention it." Changshengxian smiled.

But Zhao Yun could clearly catch a trace of sadness and unwillingness from his expression, most likely there was an unfulfilled wish, or there was a sad past that touched the deepest scar in his heart.

Immortal Changsheng didn't want to say, he wouldn't ask more questions.

"If you go to the fairy world in other years, you will send this thing to Da Luo Xianzong and give it to Bu Niantian." Changsheng Xian said, raising his hand with difficulty. It trickled down from between his fingers.

Looking at the thing in his hand again, it is a black jade wrench finger.

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to take it.

Maybe he underestimated the weight of the finger puller, and even when he took it, he was crushed and fell to the ground, and the ground shook for a while. According to his estimation, it must weigh at least a few thousand catties, or it is something from the fairy family. Woolen cloth?It's just different, just this weight can crush a large area to death.

Wow!

Zhao Yun grinned his teeth and used his true energy to hold Mo Yu's wrench firmly.

This finger is really extraordinary. It is cool and warm in the hand, and has the effect of stabilizing the mind. It is full of radiance, with the meaning of vicissitudes of life. It is engraved with fairy patterns, like a flame imprint, or an ancient totem , such as this level of jade quality, it was the first time he saw it.

"Sell it, it should be very valuable." Zhao Yun muttered in his heart.

Cough!

Immortal Changsheng coughed violently, and a lot of the dust on his body was shaken off, and the turbulent death aura became more and more intense. In such a moment, he almost swallowed him and almost went to hell.

This immortal should be able to read mind words.

It is precisely because I read Zhao Yun's heartfelt words that I coughed so violently.

You son of a bitch, do you know what this is?The treasure of the Great Luo Immortal Sect is only qualified to be worn by the head teacher. You fucking want to sell it. If the old man is not in poor condition and it is difficult to raise his hand, otherwise, he will definitely slap you to death.

"senior."

Zhao Yun withdrew his finger, and Ma Liu took the small gourd, and wanted to feed it with psychic liquid.

"The medicine stone is powerless." Immortal Changsheng said, grabbing Zhao Yun's hand earnestly, "My child, you can earn money when you run out of money. You can't sell the finger wrench that the old man gave you."

Saying these words, the immortal seems to have exhausted all his strength.

Zhao Yun gave a dry laugh, "I have to dare to sell the things of the fairy family!"

"So, close your eyes and stick to your heart."

Immortal Changsheng smiled, raised his arm as hard as he could, and gently placed it on Zhao Yuntian's spirit cover.

Well!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled snort, only to feel a powerful force pouring into his mind, and when he looked inside, he realized that it was a piece of fairy light, and in his consciousness, bright fairy characters gathered one after another.

"Ten Thousand Laws of Longevity." Zhao Yun read out every single word, and only then did he realize what the Longevity Immortal had given him. It was originally a fairy law, and just by looking at the name, one could tell that it was an extraordinary fairy law.

"This is the cultivation method taught by my Great Luo Xianzong, so don't pass it on to the outside world."

"The moyu finger that was entrusted to you must not be revealed in front of outsiders."

"Tell Bu Niantian that the old man can't go back."

Immortal Changsheng spoke one after another, he must have really run out of fuel, his voice became hoarse every time he said a word, his breath became weaker every time he said a word, and his dead breath became thicker every time he said a word Points, talking and talking, there is no words, always unwilling to lower the head, slowly lowered, even if unwilling to close the eyes, also closed gently.

"senior?"

Zhao Yun stepped forward in a hurry, trying to support the Immortal.

However, before he touched it, he saw that the old body of the Immortal Immortal had turned into fly ash inch by inch.

Zhao Yun's mood was moved, and he was sad and sympathetic. This is a fairy!The lofty immortal once soared in the sky and was admired by thousands of people. When the prosperity fell, it was so gloomy.

"Congratulations to send the seniors."

Zhao Yun took a step back and bent over with his hands folded.

This obeisance is a obeisance to the immortal, and it is also a obeisance to the senior. I will do my best to do what is entrusted to me.

My mother said that if you promise to others, you will do it even if you die.

After a ceremony, he collected the ashes of the Immortal Immortal and put them in a jar. He would bring them along with him when he gave Moyu Fingertips every year. The Daluo Immortal Sect should be the hometown of the Immortal Immortal, so this old man had to return to his roots.

After tidying up all these, he sat cross-legged and quietly read the formula of longevity.

After seeing it, I realized that it is an immortal-level exercise. Its power made him tremble a little with excitement. When you run this method, you will have a kind of regenerative power, which can fully discover the potential in your body.

To put it bluntly, this is a recovery type of immortality.

At least, he thought so at the moment.

This is just the tip of the iceberg.

With his current skills, he can only see the tip of the iceberg.

However, it is enough in the mortal world, and one needs to go to the immortal world to truly obtain the true meaning, because the formula of longevity can only be turned into magic by using the power of the immortal.

"Thank you senior for the gift."

As Zhao Yunnan muttered, his mind was already intoxicated, he was meditating and comprehending, the exercises were obscure and difficult to understand, and it was difficult to read the whole text. If he wanted to use them, he still needed a lot of time to comprehend and participate in research.

"It's really bad luck."

In Zhao Yun's consciousness, there was such a soft voice that outsiders could not hear.

It was the Moon God who said that she opened her eyes for a moment and was able to see the fairy art, and the fairy characters were shining brightly. Zhao Yun may not know the meaning of this method. As a god, she is very clear.

In terms of which side of the fairy world is the best, Da Luo Xianzong should be among the best.

It's because the talents of Daluo Xianzong are basically difficult to kill, even if there is only a trace of energy left, even if there is only a drop of blood left, they can use this ten thousand magic longevity formula to recreate the golden body and soul.

Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten to death, is talking about Daluo Xianzong.

Those who beat their family, either don't beat them, or beat them to ashes in one breath.

Otherwise, it will become more and more uncomfortable.

She knew a thing or two about this method, and she had thought about reshaping her soul and real body with it.

It's a pity that it doesn't work, she is a god, and there is only a trace of remnant soul left, which is beyond the scope of this method.

In other words, her laws do not allow it.

There is some obstacle in the dark, unless she abandons the god position.

"Continue to grow obscenely."

Moon God closed her eyes again, wanting to see how far this little guy could have come without her master's help. Without her, maybe this kid would be able to discover his potential talents better.

For this trace of luck, three points are born and seven points are earned.

Chapter 344 Letting the Pigeons Go Again

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sunshine poured down on Tianzong, and covered the cloud-shrouded mountains with a layer of peace. As soon as the sky was bright, the diligent disciples had already gone out, sitting in the mountains, or standing on the top of the peak, Absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and at a glance, it is full of vitality.

"Ji Hen, get out."

This peace was interrupted by a loud drink.

Nai Weichuan came back from his mission. Hearing that his younger brother was hammered and his friend was beaten, Ji Hen jumped out after hearing that he left, and he was so angry that he was not in the sect before, but now he is back , then you have to settle the score carefully, it won't be the end if you don't beat that person.

"Brother Wei, you have to make the decision for me!"

When Zheng Ming spoke, the corners of his eyes were still soaked with tears. I don't know if he was pretending or if he really wanted to cry. From the outside, it should be two or two. He supported the scene for old David Chuan that day, and was beaten by Ji Hen. Not to mention being disabled, and losing a full 20 taels, can you not feel bad when you think about it?

"I'm waiting for you at Yanwutai."

Wei Chuan's words carried a kind of sound wave that howled over half of Tianzong.

"The good show is coming."

"Huanshi, who was jumping around before, now that Wei Chuan has returned to the clan, I don't know if he dares to fight."

"800 taels, I bet he won't dare to come."

In the direction of the martial arts stage, there is another crowd of people. The hard-working disciples are not working hard anymore. They all ran to watch the show. One came through the back door. After five battles, five people were disabled. I really want to see Ji Hen In the scene of being hammered, the huge Tianzong must jump out and clean him up.

"Your apprentice, where did you go?"

On Purple Bamboo Peak, Linglong, a disciple of Hongyuan, came to visit again. She looked at Mu Qinghan's attic, and then at Zhao Yun's attic, but she didn't see Zhao Yun. When she came to Tianzong, all she heard was his glorious deeds. It's time to get to Luoxia Peak, a love letter spreads all over Tianzong, everyone who fights with him on the stage is paralyzed, and the person introduced by the female commander is indeed a talent.

"Ghost knows where it went." Yun Yan shrugged, "Maybe, she found a place to hide."

"It's better to hide." Linglong said with a chuckle, "It saves you from being maimed."

Yun Yan smiled and just sipped tea quietly.

Her disciples are not stupid, if you can't beat them, let them go!

"Ji Hen, get out."

Zheng Ming's curses continued frequently.

Scolding such a technical job, he has to be the younger brother.

As for Wei Chuan, it stands like a monument, standing on the stage, with hands behind their backs, eyes closed and rested, there is such a kind of compulsion, and he is getting better. In his opinion, Ji Hen is afraid of him. When doing tasks, jumping up and down, what he wants is the feeling that others are afraid of him.

"It has to be Wei Chuan to support the scene! Ji Hen doesn't even dare to come!"

There were a lot of discussions below, and every sentence that fell into Wei Chuan's ears made this fellow feel elated.

This wait is a noon.

The theatergoers left more than halfway, Ji Hen didn't dare to come, for sure.

As night fell, there were only two or three figures left under the martial arts stage, and most of them were dozing off. Huang Xie from the Artifact Refining Pavilion, and Wei Teng, who was leaning on crutches, were two of them.

They waited desperately, but they didn't even see Ji Hen's figure.

Wei Chuan's face was already dark enough.

Last time, I waited for a day, but no one arrived.

This time, I'm afraid they will be released again.

"How difficult it is to let them fight!"

If you look at it from the perspective of God, it's a bit funny.

The first time Zhao Yun wanted to come, he was tied up by Yunyan.

The second time, Zhao Yun challenged, but Wei Chuan left.

The third time, when Wei Chuan was looking for a place, Zhao Yun was no longer there, and he missed it perfectly again and again. In the eyes of outsiders, the title of that turtle with a shrunken head and jumping beam clown is well deserved.

A sneeze!