On a new day, Daluo Immortal Sect is full of vitality.
As Zhao Yun walked along, everything he saw and heard was bright and peaceful.
"That man went down the mountain?"
This news spread like wings to all the peaks of the Immortal Sect.
Many disciples and elders came, especially the young disciples, most of whom came together hand in hand.
When I saw the real person, the sound of wonder filled the fairy mountain.
The legendary eternal bloodline is truly amazing.
"I've met the Holy Lord."
Hello greetings like these accompany you wherever you go.
Previously, Zhao Yun used the name of Holy Lord Daluo to wander around the outside world, but this was the first time he heard someone from the Immortal Sect call him that. To be honest, he was not used to it.
After all, he is not the real Holy Lord Da Luo.
Also, it’s not like he really doesn’t miss Tian Tu’er.
There are so many people in the Immortal Sect! They shouted smoothly. Along the way, there were so many old guys who were hundreds of years old, and they were talking like little master uncles. He was embarrassed to shout.
There is no way, who makes the ancestor Bu Niantian, his seniority is too high.
As her nominal disciple, he was a genius when he first arrived.
"What a divine inheritance."
Zhao Yun has said this so many times.
He was like a tourist, watching the Immortal Sect in a real sense.
This is a holy land with so many hidden things that cannot be seen from the outside.
Soon, he entered a valley. According to what the old magic stick pointed and what he calculated, the extremely dark place of Jiulong Pond was in this valley. Looking around, there were nine peaks.
Zheng.!
As soon as we entered the valley, we heard the melodious music of the piano.
It was a woman, sitting in the Kowloon Pond playing the piano.
"She is Fairy Qin, of the same generation as you."
The fat immortal hiding in the dark introduced Zhao Yun.
Zhao Yun did not answer, but stared blankly at Fairy Qin. Her peerless face was exactly the same as that of an old friend of his in the mortal world. She was Qingyao, the daughter of Yan Tianfeng, the lord of Qingfeng City.
Qingyao is also the incarnation of entering the world?
This was the first thought in Zhao Yun's mind.
On the other side, Fairy Qin had already stood up. When she saw Zhao Yun, she couldn't help but be a little surprised. This place is a very yin place. Few people come here on weekdays. The Eternal Body is extremely strong and extremely yang. Why come here to enjoy the cool air?
Although she was surprised, she still got up.
She has a good sense of etiquette, and she calls the Holy Lord when she greets others.
"Just call me Zhao Yun." Zhao Yun smiled.
I never talk about seniority, this is his senior sister.
Because she had exactly the same face, Zhao Yun couldn't help but look at Fairy Qin a few more times. Perhaps he hadn't seen his old friend for so long that he was in a trance and thought she was Qingyao.
Fairy Qin felt unnatural and looked at her strangely.
I heard Yun Cangzi say earlier that the eternal inheritance of this generation is not normal.
"Can this still spark the spark of love?"
The fat immortal in the dark put his hands behind his hands and muttered.
The old magic stick has a clear idea. Zhao Yun is from the mortal world, and Fairy Qin has probably sent an incarnation to the mortal world. It is not surprising to have seen her incarnation. There is probably a spark of love.
"Junior brother?" Fairy Qin called softly.
Zhao Yun then calmed down, smiled first, and then asked, "Senior sister can be reincarnated into the world."
"Of course there is."
"Pretty good."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath, fearing that his premonition would come true.
What he once said to Yao Yue, he now said it again to Fairy Qin: I hope this deity in the fairy world can give his incarnation in the human world a complete life.
Fairy Qin was a little confused, or rather confused.
She has many incarnations, I don’t know which one Zhao Yun is talking about.
Why!
Zhao Yun sighed and dug out King Yinyue and a generation of barbarian kings.
The Jiulong Pond was right in front of him, and it was even bigger than the one he had seen before. According to his rough estimate, this extremely gloomy place had been at least tens of thousands of years old, so it was very suitable for corpses to raise their souls here.
"He will never
How many people are hidden in the Everlasting Realm?"
The old magic stick muttered, and the fat immortal also had strange eyes. There was a roc in front, a saint from the Immortal Sect behind, and then there was the person with confused memory and the immortal body of power. Now two more dead bodies were dug up.
No more, no more this time.
This would be Zhao Yun's answer.
The only ones who insist on digging again are Juggernaut and Yunyan.
Plop!
Zhao Yun flicked his hand and sank the two kings into the Nine Dragon Pond.
Tens of thousands of years of extreme darkness can greatly shorten the time limit for spiritual nourishment.
Of course, there are many, many ways to get the two kings to have their spirits come out earlier, such as a kind of Yin flower or a Yin Ming fruit, which are of great help in nourishing the spirit.
"Junior brother, I have a heartfelt request." Fairy Qin whispered with a smile.
"We're all one family, senior sister, I just said it's okay." Zhao Yun clapped his hands.
"Borrow two leaves of creation."
"You know I have the Divine Tree of Creation?"
"Yun Canangzi told me before." Fairy Qin said with a smile.
"Understood." Mr. Zhao said earnestly and touched his chin.
This should be the aunt of so-and-so whom Yun Cangzi mentioned.
"It's not in vain." Fairy Qin waved her sleeves and took an exquisite little pagoda.
"Senior sister is out." Zhao Yun refused with a smile and picked a few leaves of creation.
They are really Qingyao’s true deity, they are just a family! How can I accept it?
Eh?
Before Fairy Qin could say anything, she heard a shout from the Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick.
How far-sighted are these two people? They think they know the Leaf of Creation, and it is still fresh. In other words, this kid has a divine tree of creation. Are they blind? Are there such divine things?
"Everyone who sees it has a share."
Zhao Yun was not stingy and picked a few more pieces for others.
The two old men were smiling happily, and they didn't want it for nothing.
The sacred tree of creation! I need to take the time to have a good chat with this guy.
"It's inconvenient to leave a few restrictions here.
"
Zhao Yun is so witty! This is asking for help from others.
Two old men also came forward and carved several brands around Jiulong Pond. They also left a clone behind, so they had to help guard the two corpses.
"Holy Lord, someone is looking for you outside the mountain."
While he was speaking, some disciples walked into the valley.
Zhao Yun took one last look, turned and left.
"The third child."
Before reaching the mountain gate, I heard a call from outside the mountain.
Listening to the loud and muddy sound waves, you will know that it is a snoring baby.
Besides him, there are also troublemakers and bald old men.
What a funny trio! They are all his good friends.
However, these three good friends didn't look very good-looking. Their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. It was obvious at a glance that they had just been beaten before coming here, and the beating was not light, and the injuries were serious.
"Who was stunned." Zhao Yun looked at it again.
"A crazy bitch." the troublemaker cursed.
"Little devil, your skin is itchy again?"
Before the four of them could enter the mountain gate, they heard another voice coming from outside.
It was a beautiful figure, and it was also an acquaintance: Taoist disciple Yanyu.
Zhao Yun was not surprised when he saw her, but the three of them were like a mouse seeing a cat.
Obviously, it was Yanyu who beat the three of them.
Zhao Yun laughed dryly, and the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple!
The misty rain has arrived, ignoring the bald old man and the Hulu baby, looking at the troublemaker, this little thing, a dishonest guy, carrying a stick, doing things without moral ethics.
"The devil knows you are a woman." The troublemaker grinned.
"That's right, a good-looking woman disguised as a man." Huluwa covered her face.
The bald man was still clever and hid behind Zhao Yun. This woman was very fierce and ruthless. If the three of them hadn't run so fast that day, they would have gone to the Palace of Hell to report.
Yanyu said nothing, her eyes still sparkled when she looked at the troublemaker.
If she hadn't hid quickly, the stick would have hit her hard.