Buzz!

The domain gate trembled and disappeared instantly.

Kuang Yingjie was like a tourist, strolling back and forth in the passage, sometimes reaching out to pat it. The domain gate was the domain gate. Look at this passage, it was much stronger than the formation.

"When I save enough money, I'll buy one too." Kuang Yingjie murmured, stroking his chin. He was already thinking about which family's saint son would be able to make a fortune by doing a few more jobs.

Here, Zhao Yun is sitting cross-legged.

The Heavenly Secret Technique has been abolished, and he needs to be revived.

The secret method of the Dapeng clan is still very practical.

He summoned the power of creation and reincarnation, wandered around in his body, and quietly marked the road. After recovering once, he was already familiar with the road, and it was nothing more than a waste of time.

Kuang Yingjie also sat down, holding his knife and wiping it again and again.

There should be quite a few people who want to receive benefits from the Immortal List. If they don’t get all the benefits, they can bump into those at the top. If they knock down a few more, they can move up the ranking.

The higher the ranking, the greater the rewards...this is the point.

It took half a month for Zhao Yun to fully revive the Taoist Tianji technique.

As he expected, after being revived like this, he gained more insights. Even his deep eyes were dyed with a layer of mysterious light. Just a few calculations with his fingers made him feel a lot more strange.

"good."

Zhao Yun chuckled and took out the Golden Wheel Armor.

This is a good thing. When worn on the body, it can revive the power of the Immortal King without the need for infusion of immortal power. It can be said to be an absolute defense.

He sacrificed his origin and died to temper himself.

The Immortal King's Mark is very strong and requires a lot of effort to refine.

He once admired Yingjie, whose bloodline was transforming, and there seemed to be a dormant power in his origin that wanted to break through the shackles of imprisonment. Even he felt palpitated.

Looking back at him, the assembled bloodline doesn't seem to have this advantage.

Or perhaps, his origin is too thin and he is unable to tap into his hidden power.

When the two of them left the domain again, they saw a fairyland in front of them.

This is the Sea of ​​Gods, the Island of Gods and the ancient monuments of Gods are all in it.

Zhao Yun looked with all his eyes, but could not see the end of the sea. He could only vaguely see an island, hazy in the clouds and mist, with a sense of mystery and antiquity.

Both of them were covered in black robes and walked towards the sky.

During this period, fairy rainbows continued to streak across the sky, from the Cave Void Realm to the Immortal Kings. Most of them were like them, covered with a black robe, covering their whole bodies tightly.

"I wonder if I'm here yet."

Kuang Yingjie was carrying a small notebook and looking left and right all the way.

If there is a difference in ranking, how much difference in reward will there be?

He didn't find the person he was looking for, but Mr. Zhao saw an acquaintance: Mr. Zangtian.

The old man didn't deliberately hide it. He sat on a flying wine gourd with his hands and leaned forward steadily.

When passing Zhao Yun, Master Zangtian glanced sideways.

However, Zhao Yun was covering up so much that it was difficult to see his true appearance for a while.

In addition to Zangtian Lao Tao, there is also an unorthodox Taoist: Youyou Lao Tao.

"Senior Feng Yin is awake?" Zhao Yun muttered.

Yes, I'm definitely awake.

Otherwise, Old Daoist Youyou, who is a disciple of Feng Yin, would not take a stroll like this.

Like Zangtian Lao Dao, when this guy passed by, he also glanced sideways.

It's just that... what he was looking at was not Mr. Zhao, but Kuang Yingjie.

"This Taoist friend is so friendly!" Old Taoist Youyou stroked his beard in an elegant manner and looked up and down at Kuang Yingjie. His big eyes almost popped out of his head, but he couldn't see through the truth.

"Just a passing visitor."

Kuang Yingjie said calmly, his voice was quite old.

The old Taoist Youyou realized he was bored and turned around and left.

After he walked away, Kuang Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why, are you two having a holiday?" Zhao Yun said with a smile.

"My master beat him." Kuang Yingjie coughed dryly.

"Your master?"

"Ba Dao."

"You are actually Ba Dao's disciple."

Zhao Yun sighed and was a little surprised.

What a domineering sword! He had seen it during the Kunlun Festival, and its combat power was by no means inferior to that of the Sword Master.

Very suitable!

Zhao Yun spoke profoundly.

Both master and apprentice are masters of playing with knives!

Let's talk about temperament...it's all domineering and arrogant.

"Your master is here." Zhao Yun poked Kuang Yingjie.

"He is not interested in gods and monuments." Kuang Yingjie said casually.

Zhao Yun believed this unconditionally.

Ba Dao is a ruthless man who can kill a demigod with one sword. His own fighting power is overwhelming, and his understanding of the Tao is not shallow. It is normal to look down on gods and monuments.

As he spoke... more people passed by.

Zhao Yun clearly sensed that there were many special bloodlines.

Most of them are from the Tianzi generation and the Xuanzi generation, and there are very few Taoist generation. Even if there are, they are mostly just for a formality, just to receive the benefits of the Immortal List, so as not to waste any money.

Boom! Bang!

As we were walking to one side, we suddenly heard a roar.

Listening to the sound, it must be the sound of a battle.

"Someone has a date."

Kuang Yingjie regained his energy and rushed straight to that direction with a whoosh.

What a warlike master! He just likes to join in the fun, or more accurately, he likes to fight.

Zhao Yun stepped on the Wind God Step, and his speed was not slow either.

When we were far away, we saw a dark figure of people.

Those are all spectators, and many of them have the power of shouting.

Seeing the warrior, Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both raised their eyebrows, "Ling Jue?"

Yes, he is Ling Jue, the disciple of Fairy Wuyou. He went out to look for his master in the past and also came to the ancient continent. Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie have both seen his name on the immortal list.

"I haven't seen him for a while."

Kuang Yingjie said and glanced at Ling Jue's opponent.

It was a young man in silver robes, holding a golden fairy sword.

This person has good fighting prowess, but his face is a bit feminine, and he looks like a girl at first glance.

"Do you recognize it?" Zhao Yun asked via voice message.

"It should be Du Ming, a disciple of Taiqing Palace."

"No wonder the fighting power is so strong." Zhao Yun took a look at the immortal list and found his name on it, and his ranking was not low. He was surprised that Ling Jue fought with him and actually gained the upper hand. It seemed that they were going all the way.

Come on, not only did he encounter fate, but Ling Jue also had a lot of luck.

"How did they get started?" Kuang Yingjie glanced around.

"Why else is Taiqing Palace bullying people?" said an old man, "Taking advantage of the fact that I have a large family, I want to forcefully buy Ling Jue Xiaowa's natal sword. I'm not going to sell it!"

"It's quite a lot."

Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie both had serious expressions on their faces. Looking at the Tianzi generation, Taiqing Palace has the most people on the Immortal List. Coming together to receive benefits, isn’t it true that there is strength in numbers!

puff!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Jue slashed Du Ming into the void with one sword.

At this moment, many old guys coughed, because they were embarrassed for Du Ming. You know, Du Ming was ranked high on the Immortal Ranking, but now he couldn't buy and sell by force, and he actually lost to Ling Jue, who was ranked lower.
To be continued...