When Zhao Yun left the domain again, his eyes were shining brightly.
Tianjishu has fully recovered, and is even better than before.
He suddenly had a strange idea: to abolish Tianji Technique by himself.
After being disabled and then recovering, you will probably have a deeper understanding.
This idea is indeed strange. According to the fairy world, it is just a pain in the ass.
As night falls, the bright stars fall.
Zhao Yun subconsciously raised his eyes, worked his mind, and nourished his fairy eyes with moonlight.
"That dreamy fairy fire, is it really that evil?" Dapeng walked around in front of Zhao Yun, holding a magnifying glass in his hand, and stared at Zhao Yun's eyes again and again. He once channeled spiritual beasts for Zhao Yun and knew how Zhao Yun cultivated them.
The pupils of the eyes have now transformed into twin fairy eyes, filled with mysterious light.
"Dreamy. Very weird." Zhao Yun said earnestly.
"I don't believe it." Dapeng put on the magnifying glass and took out the wine flask.
Zhao Yun didn't speak, just closed his eyes gently.
The next moment, he suddenly opened and closed it again.
Deep in his eyes, white flames could be seen swaying, flashing with a dreamy light.
When Dapeng saw this, his disbelieving demeanor instantly became dull. His pair of dazzling golden eyes also lost sight in an instant. This posture made him look like a walking corpse without a soul.
In fact, he fell into Zhao Yun's illusion.
Originally, the Dapeng tribe was immune to illusions, but Zhao Yun's illusions were extraordinary. It was imbued with the law of dreams. Illusions are dreams. If you don't pay attention, you will fall into it and be unable to extricate yourself.
"open."
After a few moments, I heard Dapeng scolding me.
He broke through the illusion, but was extremely surprised. With his bloodline and Taoism, he was trapped in the Dongxu Realm for three to five seconds. On the battlefield, three to five seconds would be enough to destroy his body and spirit.
"It's credible." Zhao Yun smiled.
"It's really evil." Dapeng sighed.
He knew very well that Zhao Yun could not use all the abilities of Dream Fairy Fire at this moment. If this guy had a slight enlightenment on the way of dreams, he would not be trapped for only three to five seconds.
"Let's go." Zhao Yun was the first to take steps.
Dapeng shrugged his head, numb
Sneaked up and followed him.
As far as the two men could see, there was a vast ancient city.
It's a gathering place for people! They have to sell some treasures in exchange for immortal stones to use for domain gate consumption.
The two of them were very cautious. They both wore black robes, and the black robes were covered with stone powder.
"Holy Son of Destruction made an appointment to fight Holy Lord Daluo, but no one was waiting for him when he arrived."
"Only a fool would go to such a big battle and go to the Northern Wilderness to make an appointment."
"I think that Holy Lord Daluo didn't dare to fight because he was afraid of the Son of God."
As soon as they entered the ancient city, Zhao Yun and Dapeng heard the discussion.
The bustling ancient city and the lively long streets are always full of shouting and screaming.
challenge?
Is this happening?
Zhao Yun and Dapeng looked at each other.
obviously.
There is such a thing.
It's just that they went to Dream Island those days and didn't know the situation outside.
When you leave the Dream Island, you will basically be in the domain gate passage, so you will not know about the challenge.
"As expected." Zhao Yun said with his hands in his hands.
If the first true inheritance is destroyed, the other party will no longer be kind.
As for the challenge of withering the Holy Son, it is completely logical.
"Do you want to go back and beat that guy up?" Dapeng picked his ears.
"Not going."
Zhao Yun clasped his hands and shook his head, not because he was afraid of destroying the Holy Son, but because he didn't have the time to talk nonsense.
It's been so long, we've gone so far, why the hell are we going to go back? Thinking about it makes me feel tired. Besides, it's such a big pit. Unless your brain is flooded, who would jump in stupidly?
"Quick, quick, quick, the Tianzi Generation Immortal List has been updated again."
As the two were walking away, they suddenly heard a roar from the crowd.
After it was over, people who wanted to join in the fun rushed towards one side.
Zhao Yun and Dapeng heard this and followed the crowd.
OK.
A long way away, we saw a towering stone monument with a picture scroll hanging on it.
That is the Great Ancient Immortal List, which is found in almost every ancient city, and will be automatically updated every once in a while. The list is full of names, including family background, cultivation level and age, all of which are clearly marked.
Any one of them would be called a monster.
"Oh my God! The Tyrant Divine Body actually made it to the twelfth place."
"I heard that guy is very crazy. He is either fighting or on his way to fight."
"The Batian lineage has been passed down to this day, and they are all strong people. They have not disgraced the reputation of the ancestors."
The Immortal List was crowded with people, and it was as if they were commenting on the picture. You were talking to each other, and the voices were noisy. Every time the Immortal List was updated, it was basically the same situation, because all the people on the list were ruthless people.
"Is your kid cheating?"
Mr. Zhao was also there, watching with sadness.
They have only been separated for a long time, and their combat power has been soaring! .??.
Besides Kuang Yingjie, he also saw a familiar name: Ling Jue.
That's right, it was Fairy Wuyou's disciple who actually came to the Great Desolate Continent and was listed on the Immortal Ranking. By coincidence, he was ranked behind him. He was ranked 89th and Ling Jue was ranked 90th.
"This immortal list is very moist."
Dapeng took a sip of wine and told the truth.
Zhao Yun did not refute, in the immortal world there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There are so many hidden people. There must be many people who have not made it to the immortal list. They are just like the emperor generation. When Zhan Tianxing ranked first on the immortal list, the self-proclaimed Mocheng did not participate in the war.
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After taking one last look, the two turned and left.
Just like before, they all carried their treasures and went their separate ways.
Zhao Yun is like a tourist, looking left and right along the way. There are many shops on both sides. He has to choose carefully because he has many treasures to sell, and each one is expensive. If the other party can't afford the money, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing if we were targeted by someone with ulterior motives again?
When he reached a busy city, he turned into a decent old shop.
The owner of the shop is a little old man, about 30 years in height
Less than one meter.
When he came in, the little old man was doing Tai Chi in front of the counter, and he was doing it well.
"This...is an expert."
Zhao Yun is a good thief, and he can tell at a glance that the little old man has a very good background.
The principle that has not changed since ancient times is that transcendent energy is equivalent to profound Taoism.
"Casual look."
The little old man was still showing off his fists and smiling amiably.
Zhao Yun smiled politely and went to the shelves to pick and choose.
When you enter a store, you still have to walk through the cutscene.
Whoosh!
Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, someone else walked in outside the store.
He is an old man in silver robe, a real quasi-immortal king.
Zhao Yun took a look through the gap on the shelf. The guy looked very bad. He seemed to dislike everyone and had a fierce look. There was a trace of blood in his eyes, and he knew he was a master who licked blood with the tip of a knife.
"But I haven't seen you for a while." The little old man said it in a polite way.
"I have free time today, so I'll take care of your business." The old man in silver robe said with a soft smile.
He seemed to be really idle, just like a leisurely tourist, walking between the shelves. When he passed by Zhao Yun, he glanced casually, wanting to take a peek, but Zhao Yun's whole body was covered tightly.
Except for those two big eyes, he didn't look at anything.
"about there."
Zhao Yun said something in his heart, turned around and left.
Now that the cutscene is over, it’s time to get to the point.
"Zhao Yun. Save me."
As soon as he took steps forward, he heard a faint cry for help.
He stopped suddenly and looked around subconsciously to make sure he heard correctly, and the call for help sounded very familiar. In addition, the other party called by name, and he knew it was an old acquaintance without even looking.
After seeing it, his eyes fell on the old man in silver robe.
The source of the cry for help just now was the old man in silver robe.
If what he expected was true, there was someone hiding in Zifu's house.