In the domain gate passage, Zhao Yun sat cross-legged.

He had taken out the jade purification bottle left by Fairy Wuyou. Through the bottle, one could see a ray of golden blood inside.

It is undoubtedly the original blood of the eternal spirit body. Even if it is sealed in a bottle, it cannot suppress the restlessness of its origin. The assembled eternal body is missing parts.

"Thank you, senior, for the gift."

Zhao Yun broke the seal and integrated the spiritual blood into his body.

Once the spiritual blood enters the body, it is swept away by the source and fused forcefully.

As for the feeling! It's certainly warm.

This is an opportunity, and his origins are much more refined.

In the following days, he spent the next few days in immersion, enlightening himself in immersion, and concentrating his mind in immersion. He had stabilized Taixu's cultivation, and at the same time, consolidated his own foundation.

"Could this be the disciple of the Moon God?"

Only he could hear the whispers of Demon King Hun Tian.

He has looked all the way, scanning Zhao Yun up and down as if he were studying an antique.

Perhaps his peeking crossed a certain limit, so that Zhao Yun, who was in a state of indifference, opened his eyes more than once, always feeling that there was a chill behind him, or that someone was secretly peeping at him.

"Can someone still target me?"

Zhao Yun murmured, silently reciting the Heavenly Secret Technique, and used the power of Heavenly Secret to cover himself.

Don't tell me, it's really easy to use, and I can't say it's easy to use, because the devil stopped his prying eyes, and at this moment, he was sitting cross-legged at the gate of eternity, alone with the god nagging.

The Domain Gate passage is calm, but the outside world is very lively.

The battle in the Sea of ​​Gods has spread to all directions, and the entire prehistoric continent is extremely noisy, just like the Eight Holy Lands, which have become restless again.

There are also those in the Rakshasa Palace who are also burning with anger and are quite ready to join forces to attack the Northern Wilderness.

"You little melon, where have you gone?"

At night, the fat immortal and the old magic stick were walking in the void, cursing and cursing endlessly. While cursing, they looked around, as if they were looking for someone, who were they looking for?... looking for Saint Daluo.

These two bodyguards were in such a melancholy mood. Ever since the space changed and they were separated from Zhao Yun, they had been running around all over the place. They went to the ancient city of Xuhuan and were told that they had left. They went to the Taoist house and were told that the guy had gone to Shenming Island and was here.

Shenming Island failed again.

After a thousand words, all they could think of was scolding.

Ah...sneeze!

When Zhao Yun left the domain again, he was already at the edge of the border between the starry sky and the prehistoric continent.

He took a look at the starry sky map and sacrificed to the domain gate again.

As soon as his front foot left, Shi Ming's back foot landed.

He is more dedicated than Zhao Yun. He carries a small notebook wherever he goes, and holds a pen in one hand to write as he goes.

Looking at the small notebook again, it is filled with names of people.

These are all his enemies.

After being imprisoned for hundreds of years, he felt very unhappy and urgently needed to find someone to settle the score with. The names on the notebook were the targets of his anger. Not destroying the foundation of the fairy world did not mean that he would not find someone to settle the score with.

Why!

The punisher could see it clearly and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

The ancient continent is probably going to be lively again. A troublemaker has just left, and a more restless one has arrived. Once caught by him, no matter who it is, as long as it is in the fairy world, it will not be easy.

In the passage, Zhao Yun has set up a large iron pot.

Stewing meat is a technical job, and the selection of ingredients and seasonings is very particular.

And he looked at Zi Mansion more than once and saw the tree of creation that was growing vigorously. If a few leaves of creation were added to the broth, the taste would be extremely beautiful.

Whoosh...!

The branches of the God of Creation trembled, expressing some kind of protest again.

But you can't do it anymore, or you'll be bald if you do it again.

Zhao Yun gave up the idea with a dry cough. He was really a prodigal son. He had almost cut off all the leaves of a good tree. In view of the fact that the Divine Tree of Creation was wronged, he did not hesitate to water it with his original energy and blood. The meaning was obvious: the growth of Ma Liu,

Once it grows, I will continue to masturbate.

I don’t know what day it was before he reached the stars in the sky.

This star is extremely large, but the source of the star is extremely weak. It is an ancient mortal star.

He walked through ancient cities, but rarely saw any traces of monks. Even if there were any, they were of pitifully low level.

"This should be it."

Basking in the moonlight, he landed on the top of a mountain.

This is a group of mountains. Looking around, there are many steep peaks.

In addition, the mountain was destroyed, the ground was covered with rubble, and the flowers, plants and trees were in a mess.

This was a mess caused by a great war, and moreover, it was a war between monks.

Zhao Yun calmed down and could smell the scent of Shuangsha.

It was here that the Shuangsha met the eternal Tao body before.

But the strange thing is that he only found the remaining blood energy of the Shuangsha, but did not capture a trace of the Taoist body. After looking at it, he realized that the remaining traces must have been erased.

"Can it be wiped so cleanly?" Zhao Yun said in his mind, like a tourist walking back and forth in the mountains, looking for clues and traces.

He didn't stop silently until he stood in front of a rock wall.

There is a sword mark on this rock wall, and it is also stained with a hint of sword intent. If you carefully identify it, it is not a double evil. If it is not a double evil, it is a masterpiece of the eternal Taoist body.

"It's up to you." Zhao Yun absorbed the sword intention from the sword mark, hung it in his palm, and kept pinching it with his fingers, tracing the traces of the Tao body with the method of deduction.

After all the calculations, he really saw a silhouette from behind.

However, it was just a back figure, blurry, and it was difficult to see the honor. As for where the Taoist body had gone, and whether it was still on this ancient star, he did not know. It was also his fault that the method he deduced was not practiced enough.

Or Taoist immortals can deduce it, and if they don’t keep it together, they can find a general direction.

boom!

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a roar from outside.

After it was over, a blood-stained figure fell from the sky.

It was a woman in white, but the fairy clothes were dyed blood.

Zhao Yun could see clearly. He could see the woman in white and the person who was chasing the woman in white. They were a young man with blood hair and an old man with a hunchback. They were both trained as immortal kings. The young man with blood hair, in particular, was at least eight hundred years old.

However, after taking the elixir of eternal youth, no matter how hard I maintain it, I still look like a girl, with those phoenix eyes that are particularly upright.

boom!

With a roar, the woman in white fell to the ground, causing a towering mountain to collapse.

"It is better to do less than to do more."

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and ran into the forest.

The secrets he concealed were not even noticed by the blood-haired young man and the hunchbacked old man who fell from the sky. Their attention seemed to be on the woman in white.

"The saint of Yao Yue Palace, the taste should be good." The smiles of the two of them were more sinister than those of the ghosts, and their eyes were full of lust. The evil light seemed to be that they were both lovers of beauty.

"Yao Yue Palace?"

Mr. Zhao, who had just fled into the forest, turned back again.

Since you are a member of Yaoyue Palace, you can't just sit back and do nothing.

He sneaked closer and could see through the dim starlight the staggering woman in white. She was badly injured and her hair was covered in silver threads. It seemed that she had used the forbidden method that burned her lifespan.

"It should be someone from Yao Yue Palace." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and could see the skills practiced by the woman in white, which were exactly the same as Yao Yue's.
Chapter completed!