Although it is not like spring all year round here, it is still much warmer than the ice and snow outside. At least, the sleeping queen no longer shivers.
She did not sleep peacefully. She seemed to have been having nightmares since she was brought back. The tears in the corners of her eyes had never dried, which was so poignant that it made people feel distressed.
Taoist nun Zi is here, her cultivation may not be very high, but her temperament is extraordinary.
Apart from her, there was also a bad old man who once took an arrow from Zhao Yun with his chicken coop-like hair. He was too lazy to meet ordinary people, but he still got involved with them.
"Junior sister, this kid looks familiar!" the bad old man said leisurely.
"Whenever you meet a beautiful woman, which one looks familiar to you?" the Taoist nun gave her a sidelong glance.
"It is undeniable that I am a little face-blind." The old man said meaningfully.
The Taoist nun paid no attention to it and only focused on looking at the secret crescent pattern between the Queen's eyebrows.
Although the bad old man is not very reliable, he is still reading, checking ancient books while reading.
"Ms. sir, don't leave me."
"Zhao Yun, don't let me see you again."
While the two were studying, the queen was talking in her sleep again.
And, why say again, because she had nightmares that never stopped for a long time, talking one sentence after another in her sleep.
This is not the point.
The point is, her expression when she was talking in her sleep was like a magic trick, sometimes sad, sometimes stern, sometimes gentle, sometimes resentful. Both the Taoist nun and the bad old man were very curious about what the dream of this kid was. Eighty episodes of the TV series
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"I am very destined to be with you." The old man said deeply.
"So?" the Taoist nun said, feeding the queen a pill.
"So, she is very suitable to be my disciple." The old man grinned.
"roll."
"okay!"
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The heavy snow outside the island is still so white.
The vast sea is still so hazy.
If a literati and poet were here and saw this scene, they would definitely have a poetic mood: Ah, the sea! It’s all water, and it’s winter! It’s not very beautiful.
Regardless of whether it is beautiful or not, this sea is truly bottomless.
Take Mr. Zhao, for example, since he was swallowed by the sea water, he has been sinking, and he has not landed for three or two days. On the contrary, fish swim one after another, looking at this strange creature curiously. For some reason, his body always glows from time to time.
"It's good not to be struck by lightning."
Lin Zhihua held her cheek with one hand, still a loyal spectator.
She is not a heartless person, so there is no reason why she would not save her even if she is about to die. For this reason, she is aware of being struck by lightning, but it seems that the talented person named Zhao does not need her to save him, because he is not dead at all, or in other words, he is not alive.
Completely dead.
Dunjia Tianzi is a good thing,
Especially the Divine Character Dunjia, which is the most dazzling.
Well, where is the shining light?
It was it that stole a ray of Zhao Yun's soul.
It's also him who stays up most of the night and works hard to show off his talents.
The so-called show of talent gives Zhao Yun a strange brilliance.
There is more than just one shine in the night. There is also a sparkle on the icy and snowy ground where the white flowers are visible. No matter how heavy the snow falls, it just can't be suppressed.
After taking a closer look, I realized that it was a big bow passed down from ancestor Li.
In the past, Zhao Yun carried it into the sea and lost it due to a snowstorm.
Now, the Dunjia Tian characters engraved on it are shining brightly.
The glow was nothing. It actually flew up on its own, facing the wind and snow, turning around in the air, and then flew towards Zhao Yun's sea area. With a clang, it smashed through the ice and fell like a divine light.
Entered Zhao Yun's body.
It didn't matter as soon as it entered, Zhao Yun instantly glowed with vitality.
"What a Taiyu bow."
Lin Zhihua murmured, wanting to reach out and touch it.
The supreme divine weapon! Even if the spirit of the weapon is extinguished, it is still a genuine desolate god weapon. I don’t know who has such a spare time. A Dunjia Tianzi was sealed into the dust, covering up all its brilliance, and it fell silent in the world.
"Not bad." The ruler of the fairy world smiled.
She has not changed her original intention and is still waiting for heaven and earth to part ways. .??.
The scene of the Lord of the Divine Dynasty and the Queen of Killing Heaven falling in love and killing each other should be very funny, but they can't keep it together, and they become a family after fighting.
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On this day, the Supreme Being and Cangtian returned from outside the universe.
It was time that they were depressed after being beaten. After the two of them returned, they sat in the misty sky without saying a word. They only lowered their eyes from time to time, overlooking the world. To be more precise, they were looking at a person named Zhao Yun.
When fighting the little baby, they saw Zhao Yun's back from the little baby. Besides Zhao Yun, there was another person, but they suddenly appeared and couldn't see clearly.
"He is an ominous person." It took a long time to hear the Supreme Master's words.
"Oh?" All the gods were interested, waiting for someone to be blind.
"He is the root of evil in the sky. If it is allowed to grow, it will swallow everything sooner or later."
"What do you mean by Tianwai Tian?"
"The eternal kingdom, the origin of God."
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The sunset over the sea is still so dreamlike.
It is a pity that no one enjoys such beautiful scenery.
Ever since, Mr. Zhao crawled out of the sea again.
The secret pattern of the treacherous path is still there, and he is still a mortal, but he is no longer afraid of the cold. Even if he walks barefoot in the wind and snow, he does not feel the slightest chill.
The cold is not cold anymore, but he has changed
It's not normal anymore.
Judging from his expression, he looked quite dull and his eyes were empty. He had not said a word since he crawled out. He looked like a soulless zombie, staggering step by step, walking endlessly on the sea.
"We are not a family, we cannot enter the same family!"
Lin Zhihua whispered, looking at Zhao Yun, then looked at the other side.
Over there, there is also a person, also like Zhao Yun, who is delirious.
He is the Emperor Immortal, with white clothes and bloody hair, stumbling in the desert.
To say desert is not accurate, it is an immortal rift.
Lin Zhihua knew the reason because she was a witness to that battle.
The Queen of the Fairy Court versus the Queen of Killing Heaven is definitely a devastating showdown. One was beaten and rejuvenated, while the other was wounded and mentally destroyed.
The difference is that the Queen of Killing Heaven had better luck and bumped into Zhao Yun.
What happened next, I don’t know whether it was a calamity or a fate, it just kept getting messed up.
Therefore, this family is very interesting. When the world is gone, if Zhao Yun really leads the family for the Queen, she and the Emperor Immortal will not be able to fight every day!
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"who I am?"
In the wind and snow, Zhao Yun finally spoke, his words hoarse.
No one responded, but these three words accompanied me all the way.
The Divine Word Dunjia is still flashing, and every time it flashes, the Taiyu Bow will tremble. Over time, it has given Zhao Yun such a supreme aura.
However, energy comes and goes quickly.
It didn't disappear, it just merged into his body.
He was still delirious and his consciousness was hazy.
There is something wrong with the soul. After all, it is still in the process of becoming mortal.
It's not a big deal. Once the secret pattern of the secret path is unlocked, everything will return to normal. It's just that during this period, the state of being alive is a little awkward.