Smoke and dust billowed, and the clouds dispersed and then closed.
The top of the mountain outside Yonghe Temple on Wuji Mountain is shrouded in five-color light, which is extremely beautiful.
When he first climbed Wuji Mountain, Fengyun's achievement in one afternoon was to help Master Yama win sixteen games of backgammon against Master Immortal.
The loser, Uncle Immortal, was blue in the face, but the winner, Master Yama, was beaming with joy.
I fall in love with her as my disciple-in-law even more.[
The setting sun reflects in the sea of clouds, making Wuji Mountain even more beautiful and dreamlike.
"You can live in Emperor Mu's original room." Master Yan Luo had won enough, and Fang took Feng Yun and Master Immortal, who was blushing from defeat, and walked towards the Lama Temple with a smile.
"Okay." Feng Yun agreed.
"I don't have any female disciples here. You can take care of your own food and daily life..." Master Yan Luo explained to Feng Yun some common sense in Wuji Mountain in a few words as he walked.
The wind and clouds are heard in the ears and remembered in the heart.
Yonghegong, a golden and red palace.
Only those with seniority in Wuji Mountain are eligible to live there. Among the group of disciples, only Emperor Mu can live here, so Fengyun is considered to be blessed by Emperor Mu today.
The golden and red light flashes, which is so beautiful in the sunset.
Master Yan Luo and Uncle Immortal entered the hall immediately, followed closely by Fengyun.
Stepping into the Yonghe Lama Temple, Fengyun had not yet seen the face of the Lama Temple clearly, when a golden-red light shrouded her like a curtain.
Feng Yun was shocked and had no time to resist.
The black lip marks on the back of her neck suddenly appeared, and a force that could not see the color but could feel the coldness roared out of her body.
With a bang, it faced the golden-red light.
"Boom." The two lights collided, and the clear bells in Yonghe Palace rang instantly.
That voice... resounded throughout Wuji Mountain in an instant.
"This..." Feng Yun looked at the situation in front of him, completely baffled.
The immortal uncle who entered Yonghe Temple before her, and who had always looked like an immortal, had a look of surprise on his face.
His face darkened and he stared at Fengyun: "The source of darkness?"
Master Yama, who had always been very happy, suddenly turned around, and the joy on his face completely disappeared.[
Instead, there was a strong murderous aura: "Who are you, the Heavenly Lord of Hell?"