Eternal Gate

boom! boom!

Over the island of dreams, the sound of thunder shook the sky.

Since it is a masterpiece of Zhao Gongzi, why bother with it?

It is truly worthy of the eternal immortal body, the blood is majestic, the vitality is vigorous, the death-defying magnification moves, the serious fights in the middle of the night, still alive and well, watching Dapeng sigh.

"This thing... can't be beaten to death?"

This is not the first time Zhao Yun has said this.

The thing in his mouth refers to the fantasy dragon. Since the two of them fought, they have fought for no less than eight hundred rounds.

Golden-winged Dapeng is a spectator, and Yunyan in the dream is also a spectator.

From beginning to end, she knew that Zhao Yun was still trapped in a dream.

She wanted to remind her that the deity's great supernatural powers had isolated that dream.

It's not that the Dream Immortal Fire is too scary, it's that her deity is too scary. The reason why the Dream Immortal Fire is so evil is because of the nourishment of the deity's Dream Dao. To put it bluntly, Zhao Yun is playing tricks with the Dream Immortal in disguise.

She can't help Zhao Yun in this matter, and it is impossible for the deity to let her help.

If you want to break the dream, you still need to rely on Zhao Yun himself, but it is very difficult.

It is true that Zhao Yun is very amazing, but he is facing the deity of the Way of Cultivating Dreams.

Speaking of Mengxian, she is a laid-back person, sitting under an old tree, studying an endgame. This is the endgame between her and Changshengxian. If she hadn't lost to Changshengxian in the past, how could she have made that poisonous oath? Eternal life will not steal the method of Xianzong, her skills are not as good as others, she can afford to lose and let go.

"You... look a lot like him."

Mengxian murmured, and then glanced at Zhao Yun.

In the entire Great Luo Immortal Sect, this kid is the only one who can be compared with the Immortals of Longevity of the same period, or even better. Given enough time, he will definitely surpass his predecessors.

After seeing Zhao Yun, she looked outside the island again.

The moonlight is quite good tonight, and there are foreigners visiting.

After taking a look, it turned out to be an old Taoist.

"What wind brought you here." Mengxian closed her eyes and continued to study the endgame.

"Why, aren't you going to let the old man go in and sit?" Yantian smiled faintly.

"If you have something to say, I will see you off if you have nothing to do." Mengxian said lightly.

Yantian Laodao was quite upset to hear these words, so disrespectful?

Unhappy and unhappy, he didn't have an attack, mainly because he didn't want to have a grudge with Mengxian.

This **** is different from reading heaven, she has roots in Taoism.

Even if she is no longer a Taoist family, he has to give Daojun's face.

As for the Island of Dreams, he didn't dare to forcibly enter it, he couldn't see through it, and went in to find excitement?

"Has Holy Master Daluo entered Taoism?" Yantian Laodao asked in the air.

"I don't know." Mengxian whispered, and did not reveal Zhao Yun's whereabouts here.

"That kid, you know the secrets of your Taoist family." Yantian Laodao transmitted his voice again.

As soon as these words came out, Mengxian looked sideways at Zhao Yun again.

To be precise, she was looking sideways at Yunyan in her dream.

If there is no guidance, Zhao Yun will not be able to learn the secret art. This person should be her incarnation. Yunyan has some memories of her, including the secret art, and it is not surprising that it is passed on to Zhao Yun.

"You don't want to say something?" Yantian said in a strange tone of yin and yang.

"Learn as soon as you learn, what do you have to do with me." Mengxian's words were not salty or light.

Yantian Laodao's face turned ashen, this was not the answer he wanted.

He left, and came to hold back a belly of fire.

The Taoists are not good at oil and salt, and Mengxian seems to be the same.

Until he left, he didn't notice Zhao Yun, just because the Dream Island was trapped by the dream, and his deduction method was difficult to see the truth, and it was not impossible to insist, but he had to be prepared to be beaten.

"Yunyan...you are so bold."

Yantian Laodao left, while Mengxian stared at Yunyan.

She had sworn a poisonous oath that she would never preach the Dharma of the Taoists.

She has always kept this oath, and unexpectedly broke the vow.

"I...willing to be punished." Yun Yan nodded and lowered her eyes.

Meng Xianzhen raised her hand, and she could destroy the avatar with one palm.

But she still let it go after all, not wanting another period of mourning in the world.

She will take back Zhao Yun's secret technique and never spread it.

Her promise to Daojun was an obsession back then.

boom!

Zhao Yun froze in one step, and the sky he stepped on trembled.

He was embarrassed, but there was a hint of clarity in his eyes.

It was he who realized it too late... This is still an illusion.

His primordial spirit came out of his body, and he forcibly abandoned the distracting thoughts of dreams.

The scene in front of him returned to normal, and there was no fantasy dragon.

The master returned to himself, and Long Yuan and Xianlei also woke up from their confusion, and they also fell into a dream.

Zhao Yun took the stone qin and played the Song of Awakening the World.

The fantasy fairy fire hidden in the dark was finally forced out.

As seen in the dream, this flame is as white as snow, and the burning flames are extremely confusing, but Zhao Yun has awakened the world.

"Good boy." Mengxian revealed a strange color.

The fire nourished by her dream was actually broken by a junior.

If this is a match in disguise, then she loses the game.

"Yes, I can't melt this flame."

Huntianhuo let out a dry cough, that was not real fire.

It is not impossible to insist on rushing as usual, or to entertain yourself.

Although it can't be melted, Zhao Yun has an idea. He uses the zither to draw the dream, bring it into his eyes, and temper it with the pupil power of the heavenly eye, so as to integrate this dreamy fire with his heavenly eye.

In this way, using illusions on people in the future will definitely be unfavorable.

This is a bold idea, but I don't know if it will work.

The answer is yes, at least Yunyan doesn't question it.

Mengxian frowned slightly, this kid is really outstanding.

It was also under her gaze that the subdued fantasy immortal fire gradually merged into Zhao Yuntian's eyes, becoming a beating flame in his eyes, and the power of fantasy was also a perfect inheritance.

The good fortune...is not over yet.

Zhao Yun's celestial eyes actually changed.

With the swaying flames, the eyes of the sky are so advanced.

After a hundred years, he finally has double fairy eyes.

For Zhao Gongzi, this feeling is even more wonderful than a dream.

But in Yunyan's view, this product seems to have been infected with the law of dreams.

"good."

Zhao Yun laughed so stupidly, the good-fortune came by surprise.

Thanks to Mengxian, he used the dream path to keep a good flame in captivity.

"Come down."

Mengxian snorted lightly, her face not very good-looking.

The flame she carefully cultivated, but she made a wedding dress for others, can she not get angry?

Zhao Yun laughed and fell from the sky in three or two steps.

How smart he is! The clasping posture is normal.

"Thank you for the gift, senior."

"You really surprised me."

Mengxian took a deep breath and had the urge to bring the flame back.

But after thinking about it, she let go of the words, and it would be a shame to go back on it.

What to do, I feel very uncomfortable.

What should I do, I have to find a reason to clean him up.

"Did you stealthily learn the Taoist secret art?" Mengxian said lightly.

When she spoke, she did not forget to sit upright, and said that she was serious.

Small sample... I have a way to treat you.

Mengxian's warm reminder: the next chapter is a side story