Nantian City under the moon is full of flowers.

Mr. Zhao stood in the middle of the street like a wooden stake, looking around like a bumpkin.

What he saw was a huge picture, shrouded in rain and mist, hazy, with immortal pavilions and terraces standing there, and the sound of hawkers coming in an endless stream. There were too many pavilions and shops, all suspended in mid-air, and the steps in front of the door.

They are all layers of clouds.

Looking further into the distance, there are many mountains and mountains, many winding paths in the forest, and many cranes can be seen walking through the clouds and dancing with branches in their hands.

"Is this the Xianjia City?"

Zhao Yun murmured and finally took steps.

The pavilions and pavilions on the streets are all made of jade and carved railings.

During this period, there were many strange-shaped old trees, exuding the vicissitudes of life, and even the fallen leaves were shining with luster, falling into the small spring and drifting with the water. Such scenes have never been seen in the mortal world.

Let’s talk about the people here.

Throughout his entire journey, he has never seen anyone with a lower level of cultivation than him.

Even a three-year-old baby is full of immortal energy, and even a street vendor wears Lingluo immortal clothes. Compared with this, his rags make him look like a beggar.

Got hit.

He, who came from the mortal world, was hit hard when he came here.

no.

I also have to become an immortal.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with light. The top priority was to find a pure place to break his own imprisonment. Once that was done, he could become an immortal immediately.

When he settled down again, he was already in front of a stall.

Although the stall is not big, it is full of treasures, all of which are good materials for forging weapons, fairy iron, sky crystal, jade steel... Every piece is shining with bright light. Just pick one out and put it in the mortal world.

It is a priceless treasure. Even with his experience, he can't help but lick his tongue when he sees it. If he buys it back and refines it into the dragon abyss, it will definitely transform into an immortal sword.

"Is there anything I like?"

Living up to expectations, the stall owner was a rough old man. He didn't even look at Mr. Zhao. He just sat there and immersed himself in reading ancient books. His words were neither salty nor light. He was only a quasi-immortal-level customer. He really couldn't raise his interest. Look.

He was dressed in rags and rags, and he didn't look like a rich man.

"How much...is this?" Zhao Yun took a piece of black iron.

"Five hundred." The rough old man said calmly, still not raising his head.

"So cheap?" Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment.

As soon as these words came out, the rough old man couldn't help but raise his eyes, is this guy so rich?

"These...I want them all."

Mr. Zhao made a big move and slapped a stack of banknotes on the stall.

This time, the rough old man was in a daze for a moment or two before he glanced at the banknote and then at Mr. Zhao, "Is it appropriate for you to use a mortal's banknote to buy my fairy family's treasure?"

"Why, it doesn't work?"

"What do you think?...Bring it to you."

"Then... what do we use to buy things?"

"roll."

The rough old man scolded and howled to beat up Zhao Yun. He had been setting up his stall for a day and didn't sell a single item. He bumped into someone who was trying to make fun of him. Are today's quasi-immortals so shameless?

Zhao Yun left, scolded and embarrassed.

He came to a stall again, not to buy things, but to watch people buying things. What he used was not money or gold and silver, but a crystal-clear stone, rectangular in shape, about the size of a baby's palm. I heard people here say that it

It's called Immortal Stone, and it's the universal currency of the Immortal World.

So embarrassing!

Mr. Zhao carried his wad of banknotes and walked in an embarrassing way. He brought hundreds of millions with him, but now they are all useless! He, a rich man in the world, is now a pauper! If I had known this,

He should find the sanctioner and borrow some money to pay for the immortal family's travel expenses, so that he won't end up living on the street.

Where to get money.

Zhao Yun walked with his hands in his hands, looking around while thinking.

For some reason, in his eyes, these bustling figures seemed to have turned into meat tickets. If he tied any of them back, he could earn a lot of immortal stones. This is how he made a fortune in the mortal world.

Think about it and give up.

This is not a mortal world. There are countless people with great supernatural powers. If one of them fails, he or she will be trapped in it.

Of course, there is another important reason: he is in poor condition.

A Danhai is blocked.

A soul is sealed.

These two alone were enough for him to feel uncomfortable. Even if he could kidnap someone, he would not dare to ask for ransom! Because at this moment, he could not even transform into a clone, let alone create a reverse summoning formation.

boom!

Rumble!

When I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a roar in the sky, dark clouds, lightning and thunder. It was not a thunder disaster, but a precursor to rain.

"Well done."

Zhao Yun smiled in his heart and ran straight out of the city.

Leading thunder into the body can break the seal of the soul even at the worst.

If the lightning lasts long enough, it can also unblock the sea of ​​pills.

Looking at the people in the city, nothing seems strange at all. It's going to rain? Why don't you go home and collect your clothes?

Only halfway through the journey did Zhao Yun get the clue.

The heavy rain has fallen, but it has not penetrated the city.

To be precise, there is a ban in the city that blocks the rain.

"interesting."

Zhao Yun looked up at the sky and ran out of Nantian City alone.

After leaving the city, it was a different scene. There was no restriction and isolation. It was pouring with rain. The vast world was washed by rain and mist. Many immortals were rushing into the city.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun's speed did not slow down and he walked in the heavy rain.

There are many jungles outside Nantian City and endless mountains.

After going deep enough, he escaped into a dark canyon, found a suitable location, and activated the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique.

Suddenly, raging thunder and lightning struck at him, each one more fierce than the last. Thunder in the mortal world could not be compared with it. Even if he used the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique, his skin and flesh were still torn apart by the strikes.

"It's so powerful!" Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he gritted his teeth and insisted, triggering thunder and lightning to hit the soul, mainly targeting the mysterious power that trapped his natal soul.

Needless to say, a thunder strike really works. The power of the sealed soul begins to loosen, and is resolved bit by bit by thunder and lightning. With just enough thunder and lightning and time, the seal can be forcibly broken.

"Come again."

As soon as Zhao Yun drank it, he shook the sky and crazily recited the Taichu Heavenly Thunder Technique silently.

He was playing tricks on his life, while the thunder and lightning was playing tricks on him.

Coming out from a distance, he was no longer a person, but a dazzling piece of lightning. Just the aftermath carried the power of annihilation, forming wisps of thunder, cutting down huge rocks and ancient trees into pieces.

"Give me...break."

Zhao Yun scolded coldly, condensing all the thunder and lightning he had attracted, and turning it into a thunder sword, which struck at the prison of the soul again and again. He could hear the clanging sound of metal colliding, but only he could hear it.

Being struck by thunder and lightning, the confinement was finally broken, and wisps of the power of the soul were wandering around.

However, this is not enough. He needs a long-lasting thunder and lightning to help him completely tear open the prison.

Or rather, it is the thunder and lightning in the fairy world, which is indeed long-lasting. A heavy rain lasted all night, and a thunder and lightning also resounded all night. This is an opportunity, at least for Zhao Yun, it is a rare good fortune.

.

It was getting close to dawn and the heavy rain stopped.

The thunder that raged all night was also extinguished.

Click!

Such a sound is clear and loud.

Zhao Yun borrowed the power of thunder and finally broke the prison of the soul.

At that moment, his whole body flashed with brilliance, and the essence of his soul power swept across the world.

The only fly in the ointment is that it only breaks the imprisonment of the soul.
To be continued...