Zhao Yun smiled and entered the mountain gate first.
The three Hulu babies hurriedly followed, especially the troublemaker, who was holding on to the corner of Zhao Yun's clothes tightly, fearing that Yan Yu would push him to the ground and rub him. The master said that women are very vindictive, especially beautiful women.
"I've met the Holy Lord."
"I've met my junior uncle."
Wherever Zhao Yun went along the way, he was always greeted by greetings.
And as someone who was traveling with him, he naturally attracted much attention.
No one recognized the troublemaker, the Hulu baby, and the three bald old men, but Yan Yu. A few elders looked at them and stroked their beards. They always felt that the figure was familiar, as if they had seen it before, but they couldn't see the true identity clearly, and there were strange powers covering it up.
"It is worthy of the inheritance of the gods and has a strong foundation."
Hulu babies and troublemakers always look left and right wherever they go.
Yanyu had been to Xianzong before, but it was not that novel. Compared with the scenery along the way, she saw more of Zhao Yun. It had not been long since Kunlun, and the Eternal Body had actually reached nirvana again.
"So many treasures!"
"So many monsters!"
"So many beauties!"
The three troublemakers were still chattering, and they were extremely happy.
Zhao Yun was already familiar with strange things, and would sometimes introduce them.
"Your wife is very beautiful." Yanyu said suddenly.
"You sent an incarnation to the mortal world?" Zhao Yun subconsciously glanced sideways.
Yanyu smiled and nodded. She was mainly curious about what kind of woman was worthy of eternity. She had read it and found that it was indeed a good story and a beautiful marriage.
"They're fine."
"I'm safe and sound."
Zhao Yun was silent, or in other words, his mind was in a trance again.
He has been away for too long and misses his hometown.
"When you have time, come with me to the Dream Island." Yanyu handed over a bottle of wine.
Zhao Yun's thoughts were interrupted and he took the wine bottle casually, "Is it important?"
"The Eternal Throne requires the joint efforts of you and me to gain its power." Yanyu smiled.<
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"The Eternal Throne is on the Island of Dreams?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"There are restrictions on it, and only Uncle Mengxian can unlock them."
"Understood." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine, his eyes shining brightly.
What a chance this is! There is no reason not to go.
Even if the mist and rain don't come, he will go to the Dream Island again, and he will point the dream fairy to release the cloud smoke? That woman has great magical powers, and she probably has a way to avoid the sacrifice of the deity, so as to free the cloud smoke.
While they were talking, several people had arrived at the corner of the mountain.
Yanyu went elsewhere, to be precise, to find Bu Niantian.
This time when she came to Xianzong, she was not only looking for Zhao Yun, she also brought a mission assigned by her master.
call!
Seeing Yanyu leave, the troublemaker breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my conscience! It was really a misunderstanding before.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. You must have had many opportunities." Zhao Yun said with a smile.
As early as in Kunlun, he had a glimpse of these three people. Their bloodline had undergone great changes, and they all had a hidden power in their bodies. They were very old and vicissitudes of life. If they were revived, they would definitely be extremely domineering.
"I stumbled into a ruins and got a lot of luck." Huluwa said with a smile.
"Luck is such a thing! It also depends on your character." The troublemaker straightened his collar and tidied his hair after finishing it. People are in high spirits during happy events. I look handsome again.
The bald old man was still reserved. He looked at the Hulu baby with his hands folded, and then glanced sideways at the troublemaker. I really don't know where the two of them got their confidence. Talking about luck and fortune in front of the eternal body, this one is the professional.
The three of them chatted and laughed and headed straight to Tianzi Mountain.
On the way, I met many disciples of the elder. In addition to saluting and saying hello, I also peeked at the troublemakers. Friends of the Holy Lord are indeed extraordinary characters. Just like these three, they all have a good foundation.
"I like those two little things very much."
"If you cultivate him, he will definitely achieve extraordinary things in his future years."
The old magic stick and the fat immortal who were following him secretly were muttering again, and they all had the idea of accepting a disciple.
Think about it and give up.
Master once said that we must never forget our original intention.
Their goal is to give birth to a big fat boy to Zhao Yun's baby. They will teach him carefully and will definitely train him to be a magic stick. Ah bah. Talent.
ah.!
Soon, I heard screams coming from Tianzi Mountain.
Mr. Zhao's hospitality was ingenious. After going up to the mountain, he threw his three good friends into the Tianyu Immortal Furnace, where there were blazing flames and torn apart by thunder and lightning.
He saw clearly that the strength in these three people's bodies was unstable and needed some hard work.
Knowing Zhao Yun's hard work, the three of them gritted their teeth and persisted. It hurt a little, but there were many benefits.
Under the old tree, Zhao Yun was not idle either, holding two talismans and studying them hard.
They were the Killing Talisman and the Immortal Killing Curse. He had seen their power before, and they were much easier to use than the Explosive Talisman. If there were enough of them and the level was high enough, the Immortal King could also be blown to ashes.
Just do it.
He moved out the desk and took on the talisman-drawing equipment.
"It's good to have high talent!" the old magician sighed.
Thinking about others, they don't have enough time to practice, so they don't have the energy to practice other things at the same time. How can they be like Zhao Yun, who can multi-purpose, not only has strong fighting power, but also has a lot of attainments in alchemy, weapon refining and talismans.
As the elders say, you can bite off more than you can chew.
However, there is another part to this sentence: having many skills does not overwhelm the body.
Although it is contradictory, it is divided into people. Zhao Yun is an outlier among the latter. As for the former, it is good to practice one skill well, and it is useless to be greedy for more.
The breeze blew gently, and a beautiful shadow came lightly.
The Saint of Daluo, after recuperating for many days, finally came out of seclusion. A sunset curse brought her back to life. After she came out of seclusion this time, she has recovered as before, and she can practice cultivation.
A lot of effort.
"Thank you for the rescue." Saintess Daluo's eyes were sincere.
"It takes a little effort." Zhao Yun's smile contained a hint of embarrassment. He really wanted to ask the Holy Lady Da Luo if she could remember what happened when she was in a hazy state, such as peeking at the Black and White Demons.
"I have been to the mortal world and paid homage to the Master." Saintess Da Luo said again.
"The deceased has passed away, and I feel sorry for him." Zhao Yun's words were quite serious.
I think back to the past when the Immortal Immortal died in such a tragic way. He had no relatives or friends around him, and only he, a young boy he had never met, saw him off in the dark.
He should be grateful to the Immortal Immortal. It was the senior who taught him the Ten Thousand Immortality Secrets that helped him escape from danger and death time and time again. The Immortality Secrets played an indispensable role in his rise.
"Are you still a Talisman Master?" Saintess Daluo came to the table.
"When you have nothing to do, you should have fun." Mr. Zhao said it quite modestly, but in the eyes of the Holy Lady Da Luo, this is not a pastime. Looking at his technique of drawing talisman and the energy of his brushstrokes, it cannot be accumulated in a day or two.
from.
While talking, Zhao Yun produced another talisman.
It's a pity that it is a failure. The lines on the talisman are correct, but it has no magical power.
"The killing talisman is not drawn like this."
Saintess Da Luo smiled softly and took the talisman pen.
I saw her dancing on the talisman paper, not only her posture was elegant, but she also did it in one go.
Zhao Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he really underestimated this person, he actually had such a unique skill.
He is a studious person who takes things seriously and is very honored to be taught by others.
"Don't tell me, it's quite a match."
"Well, there is the legendary appearance of husband and wife."
Those two old men were very optimistic about Zhao Yun and Daluo Saint.
And that little Taoist girl, why don't you do it too?
Men! It’s normal to have three wives and four concubines. If you make a few more babies, they can be trained into talents. The Immortal Sect has been in decline for too long, and future generations of disciples will point to them.