Words like these will echo in Zhao Yun's mind every day.
Regardless of whether he was able to stand still or not, he slept quite smoothly.
Eighteen years may be an extremely long time for ordinary people, but for him, it is just the time it takes to sleep, so why bother dreaming? One dream lasted for eighteen years.
"I'm counting with my fingers, he's about to wake up."
The old man in Shroud folded his hands and sat by the pool seriously, just like a senior expert. The only thing that affected his appearance was his old face, which was bruised and purple, and his hair, which was scratched by someone.
, it’s as messy as a chicken coop.
One look and you can tell that he gets beaten frequently.
They are all the masterpieces of Dapeng and the others, and the more they fight, the smoother they become.
I have no choice but to be banned from the Immortal Sect and am bored. I have to find something to do.
"Um."
"I also counted with my fingers, he is about to wake up."
Little Wuling also has a decent appearance. He is sitting on the head of the old man in Shroud. He speaks seriously. Although he is not tall, he has not wasted time in the past ten years. He is already a master in the Taixu realm, and the Immortal Sect is willing to focus on cultivating him.
, I raised him white and fat.
Honestly.
Their calculations were not very accurate.
I promised to wake up soon, but more than half a month has passed, and someone is still sleeping peacefully.
"Not urgent."
"Go on to sleep."
Dapeng, Hulu Baby, Troublemaker and the bald old man were also present. They sat in a row by the pool, holding their cheeks with their hands, yawning. I have been waiting for this for eighteen years. I don’t care these days, sleep, you
Sleep so hard.
ah.!
As he was talking, he suddenly heard a roar.
The sound came from the direction of Chiyuan, Kowloon.
When everyone looked around, they saw a figure walking out from inside, with a heroic physique.
A generation of barbarian kings finally developed a spirit. With a roar, he roared out the pent-up energy that had been trapped in dust for many years. He shed his dark body and truly became flesh and blood.
There is meat.
Seeing him, Dapeng, Wiaoyu and others were fine.
On the other hand, Long Fei and Xiao Cai Fan could not conceal their awe even though they were in the Taixu Realm at this moment.
In the mortal world, that king is a symbol of an era.
His fame and deeds are still sung throughout the world.
"He doesn't hold grudges, does he?" Old Shouti muttered.
You know, it was he who pried open the tomb of a barbarian king.
That night, Zhao Yun was also present.
He had never expected to meet the Barbarian King in Daluo Immortal Sect.
People who have been dead for thousands of years can actually be resurrected? Subverting our understanding.
"Is this the fairyland?"
The Barbarian King stood outside the Nine Dragon Pond, looking at the world with his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life.
He has been dead for a long time, but his obsession and long-cherished wish when he was young are like a brand, engraved in his soul. Now that he has come to the fairy world, he has an unreal feeling.
In the mortal world, it is no longer his time.
In the fairy world, the same is true.
The world here is too vast, and he is like a drop in Taicang, too small.
"This little friend, let's talk?"
Someone fell from the sky, it was an elder of the Immortal Sect with a strong back and a strong back.
Ever since a barbarian king was put into the Nine Dragon Pond, he has been coming here for a walk every now and then.
Because he liked the Barbarian King and wanted to take him as his disciple.
The Barbarian King was taken away, and he really entered the master's sect, which is the so-called "do as the Romans do in the country."
ah.!
The next day after the Barbarian King woke up, there was another roar from Jiulong Chiyuan.
This time it was King Yin Yue who came out with a big halberd. Although his cultivation level was low, he had the aura of a king and domineering king. They all suffered the same fate. His state of mind was the same as that of the Barbarian King.
Indistinguishable.
"Little friend, let's talk?"
The Barbarian King was favored by some, and the Yin Yue King was also favored by others.
On that day, he entered the master's sect and practiced the Immortality Technique.
As a master, you will spare no effort and accumulate a lot of cultivation resources. When you have a solid foundation, you will go to the Huntian Demon Realm to practice. Time is not a problem, it is a holy land for cultivation.
Bathed in the moonlight, more elders of the Immortal Sect went out.
It’s better to look for someone, because the world of immortality is so vast, looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
If you don't have enough manpower, you can send a few more to avoid being passive in the next year.
Night falls quietly again.
Outside, there are visitors again.
It was a beautiful shadow, like a dream.
Taking a closer look, it was Yun Yan.
After years of transformation, she finally gathered her body.
He is worthy of being the incarnation of the Dream Fairy. Even after regaining his free body, he still has the appearance of the original deity. Although his dream method is not as good as the original deity, he still has a profound understanding.
Along with Yun Yan, there is a slightly immature young man with eyes like stars, black hair like waterfalls, and majestic Qi and blood. He is not weak in the eternal body at all, and his whole body is sometimes accompanied by strange phenomena.
That was Haochen, also known as the Prehistoric Body. He was the disciple of Zhao Yun who was forced to take over. Although he grew up a bit slowly, his background was extremely domineering.
Wow!
Seeing the body of the prehistoric, Dapeng and others became energetic. Including the old Taoist priest Shoyi, they all passed by in a swarm, clamoring to be worshiped by others.
Especially the Dapeng dances the most joyfully.
After so many years, that girl Mengxian was finally willing to release her ancient body. She joined the Immortal Sect and did not release any blood. She would be really sorry for her ancestors.
As a result, the seniority of Dapeng and others was collectively lowered, and they all had to call Mr. Zhao uncle when they saw him again.
That’s okay too.
Don’t even care about your face, why do you care about your seniority?
"Eh?. A prehistoric body?"
"Isn't this line of inheritance extinct long ago?"
The Immortal Sect became very lively at night.
Due to his ancient body, countless old guys came to Tianzi Peak, like studying old antiques, and surrounded Haochen.
After asking, I found out that he was Zhao Yun's disciple.
Moreover, he is from Dream Island?
"I've met all the seniors."
Haochen understands etiquette quite well, but his demeanor is quite unnatural.
In Dream Island, he basically saw only his mother every day. He had never encountered such a scene. These amiable old men in front of him looked so enthusiastic!
"Okay, everything is fine."
A bunch of old guys were all laughing from ear to ear.
God has indeed favored the Immortal Sect. There were so many talented people before, but now, another great body has come. If the younger generations all rise up, who would dare to touch the Great Luo Immortal Sect.
That night, Haochen was sent into the magic box.
Living in the Island of Dreams all year round, he needs a lot of bloody training.
Only in this way can you fully explore your potential.
By the pool, clouds and smoke stand gracefully.
The disciple hadn't seen her in eighteen years, and it turned out that she was in a deep sleep.
She has also been sleeping for eighteen years. There are many things that she does not know, such as wise words and small money lovers.
I don’t know what to say, so just sit there and chat, and I’ll understand everything.
After hearing this, no matter what her state of mind, I couldn't help but feel sad.
Not to mention anything else, let’s just say a witticism: his disciple actually married a wife who actually made her way from the underworld to the fairy world.
So what kind of love is it that can lead to such obsession?
Thinking of this, she was silent for a long time, and her thoughts went back to the night when Zhao Yun wanted to kill Yunfeng. How ridiculous she was at that time, her disciple must have hated her for many years!