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Chapter 1448: Immovable as a Mountain(2/2)

"It is as immobile as a mountain, and it is difficult to know its yin and yang."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, even more afraid of decadent people.

If you don’t have the foundation to transcend the world, you won’t be able to cultivate a state of mind like still water.

"It's unfathomable!"

Seeing the old master Zhen Jue bleeding, everyone in the audience was surprised.

It seems that since the two started fighting, the decadent man has not been seen moving his feet.

He stands like a monument, as if no force can destroy him.

Fear...the whole place is filled with the light of fear.

The most terrifying people are those who are indifferent.

Bang!

The old master Zhen Jue stood firm and frowned.

He stopped attacking and slowly dissipated his aura. He had gotten the answer he wanted, and there was no need to fight to the death. No matter how hard he continued, he was no match for a decadent person. If the other party held a grudge, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"My fellow immortals are so profound in their Taoism that I consider myself invincible."

The master of Zhenjue flicked his sleeves and turned around to get off the fighting platform.

At this point, the decadent man raised his feet, returned to his seat, fought a battle, and defeated a peak immortal king. He was still drinking alone as if nothing had happened, and he was still like an outsider.

"Is this the end?" The spectators were still confused.

I thought it was a big drama, but I didn't expect it to end so quickly.

But it's right to think about it. That person is not a saint, so there is no point in fighting him. He might even become enemies. If it were them, they would just let it go. It is definitely not a wise move to provoke a ruthless person for no reason.

The episode ended and the event returned to its original state.

We were doing whatever we were supposed to do, and the scene was extremely lively.

It is not difficult to see that in the area where the decadent man is, there are many smiling and strong men of the older generation. They are just trying to get close to each other and talk about their origins. Who would not want to make friends with such cruel people!

What's embarrassing is that a decadent person can't speak a word.

Old guys are extremely embarrassed, don't ask for trouble, don't make friends, and don't provoke anyone.

"Lost halfway?"

Zhao Yun was still walking around, muttering constantly.

For example, he had looked at all the people at the event one by one, but he still couldn't find Feng Wu's true form, which made him think that Feng Wu's true form was not here at all, and was probably still on the way here.

There is another possibility that the opponent used a very mysterious transformation technique.

He didn't give up, and looked at it one by one from beginning to end to avoid making mistakes.

"That man, does he look familiar?"

The troublemaker whispered while chewing the fruit.

Huluwa and the bald old man were also watching, looking at Zhao Yun.

The three of them just muttered. Although they had made some guesses, they did not get together to avoid causing trouble. You must know that most of the people present were not good birds and were all enemies of the Great Luo Immortal Sect.

The same goes for Zhao Yun. This is not a good place to reminisce about the past.

Bu Nian Tian Wu Lai is right, there are too many ruthless people here.

"Are you sure she came to the party?"

Yanyu came and asked via voice transmission.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, who knows if he is here or not!

"Let's take a look at this first."

Yanyu smiled softly and handed over a secret scroll.

This is the Kunlun Secret Scroll, which she picked up when she was looking for someone.

Zhao Yun took it casually, and when he opened it, his eyes lit up. The insights recorded in the secret scroll were about the sublimation of the origin. He, a dabbler in the Eternal Body, needed this kind of truth.

He used his fairy eyes to cast secret spells, hoping to imprint the insights within them.

The Kunlun Festival is not a good time for enlightenment. Go back and study it slowly.

What made him raise his eyebrows was that the insights in the Kunlun Secret Scroll could not be imprinted. One moment they entered his mind, and the next moment they were erased by a mysterious force, leaving no trace at all.

"There are anti-theft restrictions." Yunyan said leisurely.

"I see." Mr. Zhao sighed.

The meaning of Kunlun is very obvious. You can read it here, but don't think about taking it away. If everyone makes a rubbing, wouldn't it be spread all over the world? By then, his grand gathering in Kunlun will be meaningless.

Zhao Yun sat back down and read it calmly.

As expected of the Kunlun ancestors, he spoke thoroughly about origin sublimation.

He was fascinated by it and learned a lot of truths. A simple secret scroll contained great wisdom and opened a door for him. The origin of his bloodline was sublimated, which was a broad and profound knowledge.

boom!

While he was watching, he suddenly heard a roar.

The voice came from the battle platform, and someone picked him up. He was a young man in white clothes. He was quite handsome and had a very good aura. Looking at his body, there was a mysterious aura lingering around him, and there were also strange phenomena.

"Han Jiang, come and fight."

The words of the young man in white resounded throughout the event.
Chapter completed!
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