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Chapter 1291 Mortal World

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

The vast starry sky is now filled with devastation.

Zhao Yun's eyes widened as he saw that the Sunset Immortal King had disappeared out of thin air. Could it be that Yantian's lineage was summoning him, or that there was a strong person secretly rescuing him, or even Bu Niantian's annihilating blow was in vain.

"It's the Sea of ​​Red Dust." Yun Liangzi said leisurely.

"Sea of ​​Red Dust." Zhao Yun frowned after hearing this.

This was the second time he heard this word. The first time he heard it was from Yuhuaxian. The Sea of ​​Red Dust is similar to the Red Dust Road, and it is one of the passages from the immortal world to the mortal world. No wonder it disappeared and that guy actually entered the mortal world.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

If the Sunset Ancestor falls into Daxia, I am afraid it will be a disaster.

In fact, his worries were completely unnecessary.

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

At this moment, the people who are gathering together to blast the Sunset Sun Patriarch are not because of the word "Go" written by the Sunset Sun Patriarch, but because of this guy. They have the same aura and vision as Zhao Yunzhan's Sunset Sun incarnation back then.

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

Since they are enemies rather than friends, why should we be polite?

No matter where you come from, you still have to lie down when you enter the mortal world.

ah.!

The roar of Sunset Ancestor is a roar from the soul.

It was because he had misjudged the power of the mortal world that there were so many ruthless people. He was seriously injured and his cultivation was suppressed. It was difficult for him to defeat four people with just two fists, but he was beaten by a group of people.

"I am embarrassed for you."

The Sanctioner, who was leisurely fishing, glanced here, as if he recognized the Sunset Patriarch.

Although he didn't know what happened in the immortal world, he knew that the person who beat this guy so badly was a member of the Daluo Immortal Sect. Judging from the murderous intention and immortal power remaining in his body, it should be that girl Bu Niantian.

If you were hammered in the fairy world, you will still be hammered in the mortal world.

That boy should be the first of the peak immortal kings to achieve this.

After closing his eyes, he looked at Cang Miao again. Calculating the time, the talent named Zhao has been gone for more than a hundred years. He wonders whether he has arrived at Daluo Immortal Sect or whether

I have found the heaven of non-nian.

Yes, he knew it when Immortal Changsheng fell to the mortal world.

He can also figure out what the Immortal Immortal entrusted Zhao Yun and Mo Tian to do.

That kid is a man who keeps his promises and entered the fairy world with a mission.

Whoosh!

As he was looking, he suddenly saw a divine light falling from the sky.

It was a human figure that actually ignored the immortal barrier.

The punisher couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw it, because that was no ordinary person, that was a real god.

What a coincidence, he still recognized it.

After that god, several more came in succession.

If he were in the God Realm, he would definitely have an urge to urinate, but it would be different in the mortal world.

He is the punisher and the only god in the world who is not suppressed by cultivation.

"What a good day, it blew a few of them to the mortal world." The punisher said leisurely.

"You can see that the Moon God has descended to the mortal world." No human figure appeared, but a message from the divine consciousness came over. The reason why they did not appear was because they had not really descended into the mortal world, and it was precisely because they had not really descended that they did not suffer.

Completely suppressed.

"When you ask me questions, don't use this tone."

"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 me?" The sanctioner glanced at him.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the dark. Unless the brain was flooded, who would fight with the punisher in the mortal world? To put it bluntly, a single fart from that guy could knock them out of the galaxy, and they would go back and forth several times.

Without stopping.

"See the moon god."

It was the same person who asked again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a divine bead falling from the sky, asking for travel expenses.

"That's pretty much it."

The sanctioner casually takes it

, hanging it in the palm of his hand and looking at it again and again. This object is an extraordinary thing and is of great use to the gods. Maybe he was so fascinated by it that he didn't answer the question for a while.

"See the moon god."

"No."

"I."

The simple and clear dialogue made the gods quite angry.

Especially the one who gave me the divine bead, why is he still feeling a little sore?

The baby gave it to me without asking anything.

"You will one day return to the God Realm."

The words of that god were cold and dead.

The meaning of these words is also obvious: wait until you return to the God Realm, and see if I don’t beat you to death.

"It won't work to scare me."

The punisher is still studying the divine bead and is not afraid at all.

There is a reason why he came to the mortal world to be a punisher. What is the reason? Or he has made too many enemies in the divine world. If not, he would be too busy to find a job as a janitor.

He had already planned to put this aside for his retirement.

If he dares to return to the God Realm, the number of people chasing him will be no less than that of the Moon God.

The gods left and turned around to go to the underworld.

He is also a punisher, but the one in the underworld is not easy to talk to.

The gods knew this guy's nature early in the morning, and each of them gave him a secret treasure.

"No."

This is the answer of Hades.

I don't know whether it's because the underworld is too dark without the sun, or because the gods are too angry because they can't find anyone, and even the old faces are as black as coke.

In comparison, they felt that Zhu Kongren was pretty good.

Unlike this one, the lion opens his mouth widely and is so indifferent.

Here, Bu Nian Tian has descended from the sky, his hazy cheeks finally have a clear face of the prosperous age, and his clear and beautiful eyes are still full of past events, which are a series of funeral songs.

"Mr. Zhao, you are well."

The opening remarks of Bu Nian Tian,

That's what it said.

Zhao Yun was confused when he heard this. He didn't know whether it was Bu Niantian who was talking about it or Mengdie was talking about it. Back then, Mengdie called him "Gongzi". A hundred years later, the same title came from Bu Niantian's mouth.

Young Master?

Yun Canangzi was a little confused, and the saint from the Heavenly Clan also looked stunned.

It's really interesting to have a master and an apprentice. Are they usually so called?

"Should I call you Mengdie, or should I call you Bu Nian Tian." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

Well! Yun Canangzi and the Celestial Clan Saint were already surrounded by questions.

There is a young master in front, and Mengdie comes behind. The master and the disciple are acting strangely.

"Everything is fine." Bu Niantian smiled softly.

Perhaps it was Mengdie's emotional ties that made her seem less indifferent to this junior.

The first half of her incarnation was too painful, and the most unforgettable memory was that a few days after returning to her hometown, a man named Zhao Yun sent her back to Wangchuan to be laid to rest. This was her life.

Seeing Zhao Yun again was unexpected.

The first mortal fairy in history must have many stories hidden behind it.

"go home."

Bu Niantian smiled again and opened the domain door casually.

Zhao Yun followed him, and he still hasn't finished it yet.

"Where did Mo Tian's finger pull come from?" Bu Nian Tian asked.

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

After a hundred years, he finally fulfilled his promise to his senior and handed over the sacred object of Daluo Immortal Sect to Bu Nian Tian. He also hoped that senior Changsheng Immortal would have a spirit in heaven and that the Immortal Protector Sect would prosper forever.

"Senior brother."

Bu Niantian held Mo Tian's fingers, his eyes filled with sadness.

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

Things in the world are unpredictable, and there are too many mistakes. Her incarnation entered the mortal world, and her senior brother also fell into the mortal world. They were still in the same country, and the distance was not very far, but they had never been seen, leaving them with regrets for the rest of their lives.


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