The conferment ceremony of the Holy Son! It only happens once in hundreds or thousands of years, how can it not be lively? The only drawback is that as the protagonist, Mr. Zhao, left the show midway, taking advantage of the opportunity to pee, and has not been seen since.
Here, Zhao Yun has opened the domain gate and stepped in hand in hand with Yan Yu.
The fat immortal and the old magic stick also entered after them, but they didn't notice it.
"Be careful." A whisper came from outside the sky. ??
"Understood." Zhao Yun smiled and disappeared on the top of the mountain.
After entering the domain gate, I saw him carrying out the Token of the Holy Son. It was made of an unknown material and was extremely heavy. If he took it out to hit someone, it would be a handy weapon.
Yanyu seemed to be able to read minds and was amused by his idea.
The token of Saint Son of Daluo! Holding it gives you the power to mobilize troops. Using it to hit people is really overkill.
"What is your relationship with Saintess Daluo?" Mr. Zhao asked nonchalantly while studying the token. The blood of the two of them is so similar that even ghosts would not believe it if they were not related to each other.
"She and I belong to the same lineage." Yanyu said with a smile.
"You...cousin?" Zhao Yun opened his mouth and said this.
"There's nothing wrong with calling her cousin based on the genealogy." Yanyu smiled softly, "In the past, my clan declined and all our direct descendants were wiped out while we were on the run. Fortunately, I was rescued by the Taoist Immortal and the Immortal Immortal. I returned to the Taoist sect, and she
After returning to the Immortal Sect, we are separated from each other, and bloodline is the only remaining bond."
"Since there is such a connection, why don't Taoism and Immortal Sect form an alliance?" Zhao Yun asked doubtfully.
"It's not as simple as you think." Yanyu said slowly, "Taoism has a long history and complex factions. Let alone a saint, even if I become a Taoist Immortal Lord, I may not be able to form an alliance with the Daluo Immortal Sect."
"I believe it." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
Those in power! Most of the time, they have no choice but to balance the factions. They also have to think about the future of the inheritance. For example, Daluo Immortal Sect has enemies all over the world. If you form an alliance with it, it will be like making enemies in all directions. Isn't this just looking for trouble?
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"What a cruel world!"
Zhao Yun sighed and sat cross-legged.
He summoned Shen Yun to vigorously refine his body.
This kind of power is hard to come by and is a priceless treasure.
Because it was priceless, he really wanted to greet the Taoist Immortal. He thought about the black hole in space in the past, so much divine energy, what a fortune! That guy didn't know how to share it with him.
"It matches well."
The two juniors stopped, and the two old men who were hiding in the dark started to chirp again. In their opinion, any beautiful and talented little girl would be quite suitable to stand with Zhao Yun. They are the so-called handsome men and beautiful women.
, can a child born from evil parents be an ordinary person?
"We have a long way to go."
The two old men crossed their hands, wondering if they could help.
The Taoist Saint and the Taoist Immortal must have been very angry because they liked to see the dark faces of those two people.
Only when night fell outside did Zhao Yun open his eyes.
The Divine Yun gifted by the Great Luo Divine Sword has been refined by him.
He has ancient blood, and what he wants is this kind of strange power.
Now that he woke up, Yanyu was still meditating with her eyes closed. She had received a fortune in the Immortal Sect, and her transformation had been completed. Now she was stabilizing her cultivation, and many ancient visions were intertwined and dancing.
While he was looking, a ray of fairy light flew out of Yanyu's body.
After taking a closer look, I realized it was an ink pen, exuding a mysterious aura.
"Judge's pen." Zhao Yun said in his heart, he recognized this thing. He was present when he got this pen in the Supreme City. This thing is quite spiritual, and he is particularly rare in beautiful women, otherwise, he would not follow Yanyu.
After peeping for a long time, Zhao Yun's eyes became even deeper.
The brand on the judge's pen must have been refined, dyed with the blood of mist and rain, and became more intelligent. Without being called by the master, it ran out and wandered around, sketching small galaxies in mid-air.
"Such a breath." Zhao Yun touched his chin and stared at the small rivers of stars, looking again and again.
"Oh it's you."
After a long time, I heard Zhao Yun murmur, and unconsciously recalled the nonsense about being chased by the Mine Immortal King. A sudden galactic river cut off the domain gate passage.
The rush of escaping that night will not be felt in the future.
Now it seemed that the mysterious man was Yan Yu. It didn't matter that one stroke of the painting was over. He wandered back and forth several times in front of the gate of hell. For this, he cursed his mother in private.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yanyu slowly opened her eyes.
"You are so beautiful." Zhao Yun said seriously. Fortunately, she is a beautiful woman. If she is a man, then we have to talk about medical expenses. The strokes you drew almost made me go to hell.
He does not mean that.
The dignified Taoist saint actually blushed. ??
Normally, the fat immortal and the old magic stick who are hiding in the dark at this moment should be particularly energetic, but the two old men are not paying attention here. They are looking at the judge's pen. The more they look at it, the more familiar they look. They are really the legendary ones.
A pen?
Buzz!
Bathed in the starlight, Zhao Yun and Yan Yu left the domain together.
The teleportation has reached its limit and the spatial coordinates need to be redrawn.
As soon as they came out, the two of them smelled the smell of blood.
When you look up, you will see a vast red land thousands of miles away.
The two of them ascended to the sky in one step. Everything as far as they could see was dark. There was no grass growing on the earth, and only scarlet blood was flying everywhere. It made people think that a massacre had taken place here, and the murderer also devoured all living creatures.
"Devil?"
Yanyu murmured softly and walked through the air.
Although Zhao Yun didn't say anything, he looked around all the way. Yan Yu had a good perception, and he could smell a hint of the devil's breath from the wisps of scarlet blood.
In other words, it is the devil who is causing the massacre here.
The fat immortal and the old man
The magic stick is still following in the dark, all of them frowning.
They also have perception and can confirm that it is a heavenly demon. There are actually such monsters in the world.
Soon, Zhao Yun and Yanyu landed on the top of a mountain.
From here, you can see small villages outside the mountains.
It happened to be night, and there should be thousands of lights on, but the village was completely dark, not a single person could be seen, and it was in a mess.
Obviously, everyone in the village was killed and devoured.
This is just the tip of the iceberg, who knows how many lives have suffered.
"What is the origin of the demon?" Zhao Yun asked.
"There is a saying in the Taoist secret scroll, the devil is the filth of heaven." Yanyu said.
"Dirty?" Zhao Yun frowned upon hearing this.
"That is, those evil thoughts, evil thoughts, and resentments."
"God can't eliminate the inner demons?"
"It depends on where the inner demon comes from." Yanyu took a deep breath, "I once met a strange old man during my training. He once told me that the filthiness of God comes from the world. When I was young,
I didn’t know its meaning, so I thought it was crazy talk. Now that I think about it, it seems to make some sense. God governs all living beings, and the evil thoughts, evil thoughts, and resentments of all living beings are also in the dark, gathering in the way of heaven.”
Zhao Yun thought about it and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with this logic.
After thinking about it, he looked at Yanyu again, "The Evil Demon is the same as the Heavenly Demon?"
"The same kind of cruelty, the same kind of evil." Yanyu said leisurely, "Historical records show that eons ago, the demons and demons once brought trouble to the world. It was a catastrophe that could be called world-destroying. Not to mention the Immortal King, even the gods...
There were countless casualties.”
“God’s backlash against all living beings?”
"You can say that."
"That catastrophe?"
"I don't know why it ended. I just know that the evil demons disappeared without a trace in one day. Later generations once made up unofficial history, saying that it was the way of heaven to bury one's body and save the common people from the disaster."
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There is another chapter later, stuck in the background.