It’s still the same nightmare, and I’m still haunted by it to this day.
It was still the same grimace, becoming more and more ferocious.
It was still the same spiteful and angry roar:
I curse you with my life, forever and ever.
"Fuck your grandma."
Zhao Yun cursed loudly in his subconscious mind.
He cursed so loudly that he caused wisps of colorful rays of light.
Compared with the ferocious grimace, Xiaguang is gentle and peaceful, and is accompanied by blessings:
I am willing to exchange nine reincarnations for Zhao Yun's lifelong well-being.
"Xin'er."
Zhao Yun murmured, and you could tell whose words it was.
No one responded to his call, only the seven-colored glow enveloped the ghost face. It was over, and the three hundred and sixty-five were destroyed without any dead ends. No matter how the ghost face wailed, it could not withstand the collapse.
Um?
Yao Yue and Ancestor Yao Yue, who were sitting by the pool, both stepped into the fairy pool.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, stood beside Zhao Yun, squinting their beautiful eyes to peek.
I have seen that the two people's pretty eyebrows are slightly frowning, and it is not difficult to see that the power of the curse in Zhao Yun's body is inexplicably dissipated, or in other words, it was destroyed by a strange force.
After only three to five seconds, the curse disappeared.
The two of them were a little confused. Is this kid immune to the curse?
There was also that strange power that came and went quickly. Despite their abilities, neither of them could capture it at all. It seemed to be even more evil than a demigod-level curse.
"Let me make some calculations." Patriarch Yaoyue made a secret with one hand.
Yao Yue also used secret deduction methods to find an answer.
It took a long time to see the two of them withdraw their skills, but their actions in the next moment were particularly neat: they rubbed their eyes and figured out nothing. They also suffered a backlash, and they were all in a daze.
When the two regained consciousness, Mr. Zhao had already sat up.
This man was also confused, even his eyes were empty, like a puppet.
"Little friend?" Patriarch Yaoyue called.
Zhao Yun's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he was mumbling without knowing what he was talking about. He seemed to have had a dream, in which Liu Ruxin smiled sweetly at him.
He heard the blessings of the Ninth World sincerely.
My wife's words are as gentle as in my memory.
"Zhao Yun?" Yao Yue stretched out her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"I'll sleep a little longer." Zhao Yun said and gave Yao Yue something.
Then, he lay back down in the fairy pond with a pop.
It was the laws of the gods that were causing trouble, dragging him into sleep.
Look at the thing he gave to Yao Yue. Well... it was a perfect magic box. The reason why he took this thing out was because it was lent to Yao Yue Palace for cultivation, so it was a good thing that it could be a favor.
"This divine law... interesting."
Ancestor Yaoyue murmured softly, and could vaguely see the clues:
Zhao Yun's consciousness was dragged away by the law, and the method was quite brutal.
After seeing Zhao Yun, she then looked at the magic box in Yao Yue.
This box is very strange, like an object of the devil's lineage.
The two of them were still one on the left and the other on the right, scanning up and down, but could not tell what kind of secret treasure it was. They only knew that the box was unusually heavy, and the magic patterns engraved on it were unusually ancient.
"This is the magic box." Hun Tianhuo jumped out and the master was confused, but he knew the master's meaning well. It was a rare plug-in for cultivation, so he borrowed it from Yao Yue Palace.
"Magic box?" Neither of them knew why.
"This is a good thing, it has its own world inside it."
"Have you ever heard of Huntian Demon Realm? Have you ever heard of Huntian Demon God?"
"One day outside, ten years inside, it is an absolute holy land for cultivation."
Hun Tianhuo turned on the chatter mode, scurrying back and forth in mid-air, clearly explaining the origin and ability of the magic box to the two of them. By the way, he also revealed a lot of secrets about the magic box.
Hearing this, Yao Yue and Patriarch Yao Yue were extremely surprised.
They had heard of the Huntian Demon Realm, but never thought it was a magic box.
"Open sesame." Hun Tianhuo shouted.
Then, there was a buzzing sound and the magic box opened.
Yao Yue lowered her eyes and glanced inside. It was pitch black.
Ancestor Yaoyue is also novel, but his vision is not enough to see clearly.
It's okay if you can't see clearly. Just put someone in there to take a look. Hun Tianhuo said that as long as he doesn't surpass the Immortal King, he can go in and practice. Apart from fighting against himself, there is basically no danger.
Whoosh!
But Yao Yue raised her hand and looked toward a mountain peak.
When she stopped, Saint Yao Yue appeared by the pool. The girl was a little embarrassed. One moment she was bathing in the water, but the next second she was here, completely naked.
Wow...!
Hun Tianhuo sighed, this picture is so fragrant and gorgeous.
It's a pity that they are not the same breed, and it is not good at this. But its owner, if he is awake, his eyes will be bright, which is very beneficial in the middle of the night.
"I've met Master."
"I've met Master."
Saint Yao Yue's cheeks turned red and she hurriedly put on her dress.
Master and Grandmaster are also very interesting. They didn't even say hello and gave her such a surprise. Even though they were both women and Zhao Yun was sleeping, they couldn't do this!
Yao Yue coughed dryly and sent her into the demon world with a flick of her hand.
The magic box then closed, and I tried to take a peek again, but everything was completely cut off.
Saint Yao Yue was confused, surrounded by darkness, like a black hole.
After that, it's time to wait.
The two didn't wait too long, only three hours.
When Saint Yao Yue came out of the magic box again, she couldn't even stand firm for a step. Her white fairy clothes were stained with blood, and her three thousand black hairs were quite messy. One look at her and it was clear that she had gone through a great battle.
"How is it inside?" Yao Yue asked.
"It's very dark...very cool." Saint Yao Yue coughed up a mouthful of blood.
It was Patriarch Yaoyue who had a vicious eye. Three hours before and after, this girl's aura was completely different from before. She didn't know whether her state of mind had changed, but she had definitely passed through Nirvana.
"Follow me." Patriarch Yaoyue pulled the saint and disappeared instantly.
Saint Yao Yue, who had stabilized her mind, was extremely curious about the magic box.
This box is very strange, the flow of time inside it is actually different from the outside world.
In addition, she can also fight with herself, which greatly tempers her fighting mentality.
Soon, many young disciples of Yaoyue Palace were summoned to the mountain peak of Patriarch Yaoyue. With such a holy land for cultivation, time cannot be wasted. It is not easy for Zhao Yun to come here.
In this case, you need to race against time.
Here, Yao Yue is still guarding the fairy pond.
Seeing that there was no one around, she gave Zhao Yun a touch of red lips. The young husband she found on the way was really a noble man. Although the magic box was small, it was a blessing from Yaoyue Palace.
"Don't listen to your master's nonsense, just go up when it's time." Hun Tianhuo let go of the jump again, and Long Yuan and Xian Lei also jumped out, whining and scumming. Although they were not good at it, they looked at it.
Exciting! It doesn't matter if the owner is asleep, but the thing works.
Palace Master Yaoyue said nothing and found an alchemy furnace.
The three guys who were still making noises were all thrown in.
When Zhao Yun becomes a demigod in his age, she will do the same thing as a couple's gift! It needs to be ceremonial, and she doesn't want to have three people shouting "Come on" next to her.
She would wait...either don't do it or change her fate in one fell swoop.