The Island of Dreams under the moon is peaceful and peaceful.

When Zhao Yun walked into the bamboo forest, he saw Mengxian sitting in the pavilion drinking tea.

In addition to Mengxian, there is another woman, dressed in white as snow, with swaying black hair. If you look carefully, she is Feng Yin! No wonder the old Taoist Youyou is cooling off outside. It turns out that the master is on the island and has not been seen for many days. This female senior is stronger

Now, he is already a demigod.

On the contrary, the one who cultivates the Dream Way has a slightly weaker aura.

It seems that giving Yunyan freedom has caused her a lot of criticism.

It doesn't matter, with the foundation of Dream Immortal, it's only a matter of time before he becomes a demigod.

"I've met two seniors."

Zhao Yun was quite sensible, so he gave up his favor even though he was far away.

"No need to be polite." Feng Yin whispered and smiled. The Eternal Body was very pleasing to the eye. If it weren't for this little Taoist friend, she would have struggled to even wake up from a deep sleep, let alone advance to the demigod realm. This is a huge kindness.

If the Immortal Sect is in trouble in the future, she will return the favor.

"Is there a marriage between the Immortal Sect and the Taoist Sect?" Mengxian said lightly.

"No." Zhao Yun shook his head, a little confused by the question.

"How can you learn the magic of heaven without being married?" Mengxian took a sip of tea. She had noticed it as early as the moment Zhao Yun came in. The power of heaven is proof.

"Teach yourself."

Zhao Yun spoke deeply and pressed firmly.

The worst he can do is lose it again, he is very casual.

Mengxian didn't take action. It was Yun Yan who broke the rules last time. She had a reason to abolish Zhao Yuntian's skills. This time Zhao Yun re-cultivated it, whether it was self-taught or taught by outsiders, it had nothing to do with her.

Zhao Yun walked away and went to the fairy pond deep in the bamboo forest.

The same snow-white lotus grows quietly in the pond.

The difference from before is that the lotus has more spiritual energy. If you look closely, you can still see a dream-like silhouette in the lotus. It is cloud smoke, or to be precise, it is an external appearance.

"You are here." Words came from the lotus.

"How long will it take for you to reveal your true form?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"A long time." Yun Yan did not set a time limit. Who made her an incarnation? Even if I give her freedom, there is still a long way to go, maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years... years

The traces will be the blood and flesh of her true body.

"Concentrate your soul with peace of mind."

Zhao Yun said, pulling in the power of creation.

Although it is not very useful, it can help Yunyan.

"Master."

Behind him, there was a milky voice calling.

Zhao Yun subconsciously looked back and saw a little guy, who was the body of the ancient world. He was looking at him with his little head raised. His big bright eyes were not dirty, and they were full of Tao Yun. Without the laws of Dao, he was afraid of being injured.

With thick accumulation and thin hair, I have cultivated myself in the realm of emptiness.

"You miss me." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Think about it." The little guy said innocently.

"Not bad." Zhao Yun touched his little head and glanced at the Eternal Realm. What he saw was the Demon King. He came to the Island of Dreams in the past just to seize the Primordial Body.

"Put some blood on him, I will be of great use." The devil said leisurely.

"Isn't this bad!" Zhao Yun coughed dryly, not forgetting to glance at Mengxian.

Although he said this, his hands were not idle, and he really gave his disciple some blood. For this, he also found a very strange reason for himself: the master borrowed it for study.

The prehistoric body is ignorant of worldly affairs and does not feel pain.

Mengxian, on the other hand, has a black line on his cheek.

Look! You shouldn't have let this guy in, you're so shameless.

So, she mobilized the universe and threw Zhao Yun out.

"Comfortable."

The three people who were cooling off outside all raised their heads.

It's right not to go in, lest someone throw you out.

Zhao Yun's energy and blood rose, he stabilized himself with one step, and stepped on the sea with huge waves. Although he was very embarrassed, but he got the blood, and the Demon King Huntian wanted it so much, it would probably be of great use.

"Disciple, I'll see you again someday."

"Master, I'll see you again someday."

Zhao Yun said something, turned around and ran away.

The Fat Immortal and the Old God Stick followed one after another. Before leaving, they bought something from the Youyou Laodao. Although it was not a treasure, it could relieve boredom in the middle of the night when no one was around.

"You want the blood of the Great Desolate Body...for what purpose?" Zhao Yun asked.

"The secret of heaven must not be leaked." The big devil put off the trick again.

Zhao Yun disagreed. Don't let your sister's secrets be revealed. She likes to show off her secrets, so I won't give it to you. If you want the blood of the Great Desolate Body, go get it yourself and see if Mengxian doesn't beat you to death.

"I'll talk to you later." The Demon King coughed dryly.

Zhao Yun ignored it and looked at it again and again with the blood of Honghuang Body.

As worthy of his heaven-defying bloodline, this ray of original blood is really full of vitality.

He separated three drops and integrated them into his body. His origin did not reject them, and they merged easily. Unfortunately, the amount of blood taken was too little, so it did not have much effect.

"Let me try it for you."

Zhao Yun dispensed three more drops and sent them to Miaoyu.

However, both sides are repulsive and it is difficult to integrate.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies to meet each other!" the old magician suddenly said.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yun collected the blood and immediately looked to one side. He could see the end of the sea and saw a figure walking in. He was an old man in purple robes. To be precise, he was Yan Tianlao Tao.

"Can't you do it?" the old magician said, having already picked up the guy.

"We must do it." Zhao Yun's eyes flashed, and the golden knife was already in his hand.

He has had a long-standing feud with Yan Tian Lao Dao, and it would be better to choose a different day than to hit it.

Um?

Just stepping into the sea of ​​dreams, Yantian Lao Dao frowned.

There is murderous intent, very strong murderous intent, and it is targeted at him.

Or rather, he is an expert in deduction, and his perception is indeed flawless.

"Old dog, take your life."

Zhao Yun shouted loudly and was the first to kill.

The old magic stick and the fat immortal who are bodyguards are also full of energy and blood. Whenever his Immortal Sect is in trouble, the shadow of this guy is indispensable. The enemies will be extremely jealous when they meet here.

"Zhao Yun?"

When Master Yantian saw this, his expression turned fierce. He didn't expect to meet Zhao Yun here. This guy had made him frustrated over and over again, and he got particularly angry every time he heard the sound.

Angry, he did not step forward to fight, because in addition to Zhao Yun, there were two peak immortal kings. If he was not mistaken, they were the old magic stick and the fat immortal, both of whom were extremely powerful in combat.

And he specializes in deduction and is really not good at fighting.

In such a situation, it is best to escape, so as not to end up here.

"Where to run."

Zhao Yun slashed with his sword, and the light of the Baizhang sword suddenly appeared.

The attack of the two old men was also surprisingly domineering.

I escape!

The old Taoist Yan Tian scolded him in his heart and forcibly escaped from the sky.

As an ancestor of the same lineage, how can he not have some trump cards? He is good at deduction, and he is also good at escaping. If you can't beat him, just run away. This has been the truth since ancient times. The situation is stronger than the person!

Buzz!

With quick eyesight and quick hands, he sacrificed the teleportation domain gate.

Zhao Yun was as fast as a thunderbolt and chased after him.

There are also Fat Immortal and Old Magic Stick, and they are not slow either.

The roaring sound then resounded. It was not a battle, but the three of Zhao Yun chasing Yantian. The passage they fought rumbled, and even the outside world was filled with lightning and thunder, and the space was constantly vibrating.

"Damn it...it's too late."

Old Taoist Youyou cursed secretly, he could only look up to the sky.
Chapter completed!