Bang!

There was a shocking roar in the night.

Yinquan Fairy Mountain was razed to the ground.

The war is completely over.

The eight major families collectively withdrew from the battlefield.

"Where's that expert?"

Many people were looking around when they left.

The Gao in their mouth refers to Zhao Zilong's master. If that ruthless man hadn't broken the barrier, this battle would have been extremely difficult. But since the barrier was broken, it seems that he has never seen that person.

The eight aristocratic families were not found.

Yuhuaxian and the others were not found either.

They did see Zhao Yun's clone, but it had been destroyed a long time ago. They had moved away a lot of Yinquan's trophies. At this moment, everyone was still wondering? Where did they move them?

"Let's go back to Ye's house first."

Yuhuaxian took one last look and stepped into the space.

Jiang Wentian and others also followed, and the three love rivals were unhappy with each other.

The words are divided into two parts.

In the small world of quagmire, Zhao Yun was still doing his exercises cross-legged.

Looking at it now, the green water of the pool has lost its color.

The fourth level of Xuanxian.

Zhao Yun's cultivation finally stabilized.

The transformation is still going on. In addition to cultivation, the most significant thing is the resurrection of bloodline and origin, which brings immeasurable benefits. Not to mention other things, the eternal world is more than three times larger than before.

"Zhao Zilong?"

At the edge of the quagmire, the old path is still calling.

There was no response for a long time, and he stepped into the quagmire.

It didn't matter that he entered now, the quagmire actually changed. The terrifying suction force from the ground gradually receded, and the black muddy water also dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"this....."

Huahua Laodao was shocked when he saw it, and he didn't know why it had evolved like this.

When he was confused, the whole world trembled. Perhaps the tremor was too sudden, and he couldn't even stand firm even half a step into the Taixu realm. When he stood firm, he saw that the starry sky was full of stars, and there were stars. The stars are dotted, the sun and the moon evolve, and the ancient vicissitudes of Taoism sound endlessly throughout the universe.

"What a strange fairy sound."

Huahua Taoist hurriedly sat down cross-legged and listened quietly to the Taoist sounds.

Zhao Yun could also hear it, and he refined his state of mind with the ancient meaning.

The sound of the Tao became the most beautiful music, which resounded continuously for nine days.

On the tenth day, the sound of the Tao slowly dissipated.

It was also on this day that Huahua Laodao experienced a strange phenomenon.

He advanced, listened to the sound of the Tao for nine days, and had quite an epiphany. He finally took that half-step, and truly entered the realm of Taixu. The laws seemed to be looming beside him, stirring into immortal sounds, which was the transformation of the Tao. .

"This old guy can do it!"

Zhao Yun had come out, and when he saw Huahua Lao Dao advanced, he couldn't help but touch his chin.

After seeking the throne of Taixu, it is indeed not comparable to before, and the style is quite eye-catching.

After seeing it, he looked at the sky again.

After listening to the Nine Days of Taoism, he already had a general understanding of this space.

At least, he has found where the exit is,

Soon, Huahua Laodao opened his eyes, and he breathed out the turbid air heartily. The turbid old eyes were now much deeper and clearer, showing traces of the vicissitudes of life and the wisdom of their predecessors.

"Good fortune!" The old man smiled cheerfully, and there was indeed opportunity hidden in the midst of adversity.

"Don't you plan to thank me?" Zhao Yun said in a deep voice, and he meant to give me some benefits!

"Thank you, I must thank you." Mr. Huahua took out a storage bag and gave it to Mr. Zhao. This boy is really a lucky man! Not only did he save his life, but he also received a fortune.

"That's pretty much it."

Zhao Yun casually opened the storage bag.

Take a look inside, wow...it's all in high definition.

"You have a great chance!"

The old Taoist Huahua pinched his beard and scanned Zhao Yun up and down.

I still remember that when this guy entered the quagmire, he was only at level 1 of the Mysterious Immortal.

Looking at it this time, it turned out to be the fourth level. The advancement was too fast, and his qi and blood were also much more powerful than before. Especially the origin of blood was also extremely refined. It should be transformation and nirvana.

"Gone."

Zhao Yun was the first to stand up, ascend to the sky in three or two steps, and disappear.

When he appeared again, he failed to stand firm and almost fell down. The Huahua Laodao who came out later was basically the same, because they were no longer in the ancient star and were brought to the vast starry sky by the moving space.

"This is embarrassing."

Huahua Laodao stood firm and took a starry sky map.

Zhao Yunze looked around and saw that the mobile space was not close!

"This way."

Huahua Laodao collected the starry sky chart and pointed to one side.

Zhao Yun followed and looked with all his eyes. He could see a grain of light, which was the North Star. It must be too far away, so he could only vaguely see it. The distance was extremely long.

"There's something I've wanted to ask you for a long time." Huahua Lao Dao took out the wine bottle.

"Say it!" Zhao Yun has been watching the Eternal Realm all the way and has to count the loot.

"Your eternal bloodline is incomplete!" Huahua Laodao took a sip of wine.

"There was a mistake when inheriting the bloodline." Mr. Zhao replied casually, he was just a dabbler.

Huahua Laodao said nothing, and looked forward with slightly narrowed eyes.

Just a moment ago, on the other side of the galaxy, there suddenly appeared a beautiful figure, dressed in white and snowy, like a woman walking out of a dream. She could not see the honor clearly, only the mist overflowing, holy and flawless.

"It's her." Zhao Yun also saw it.

He had seen that woman before, in the Sky Vault ruins. She was the female fairy king in white.

Just like the first time, I still felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I saw the female fairy king again.

When the two of them looked at each other, the female fairy king in white was already walking away.

She is not ordinary weird, her fairy body is both real and illusory.

"senior."

Zhao Yun crossed the galaxy and chased after him while calling.

The female fairy king in white did not respond, her lotus steps were graceful, and flowers bloomed every step of the way.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun was as fast as a thunderous dragon and kept chasing after him.

Huahua Lao Dao was faster than him, and Taixu's physical skills were used to the extreme, but even so, he was still beyond his reach. After chasing him back and forth for most of the night, he could only see the back of the female fairy king, and he couldn't catch up no matter how hard he chased.

She seemed like a dream, far away and out of reach.

Not even Taixu could catch up, let alone Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun also felt the same state of mind, as if he was chasing a dream.

The clothes of the female fairy king were not stained by dust, and they did not leave any traces. Only the mysterious sound of heaven accompanied them all the way. Not to mention Zhao Yun, even the old Taoist Huahua was in a trance when he heard it. There was a huge gap between the secret path of Taixu and Daoxu.

Ahead, there is another star river.

The female fairy king in white walked across like a ghost, walking further and further away.

Followed by Huahua Lao Dao, his old eyes looked deep, as if he had already seen the clues. Because he saw the clues, he suddenly stopped and could no longer pursue him. He would not be able to catch up until he died.

Whoosh!

Mr. Zhao is very conscientious and wants to chase him tens of thousands of miles away.

"Stop chasing her." Huahua Lao Dao stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Yun back, "She is not a real person, she is an illusory afterimage. If I guess it is true, she must have cultivated the way of dreams."

Zhao Yun didn't speak and finally stopped.
To be continued...