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Chapter 1304 The fairy in the dream(1/2)

This is a peaceful starry sky.

There is a dead star hanging there alone.

However, the tranquility here was broken by a roar.

It was two meteorites that crashed into the dead ancient star from a distant star. They were Zhao Yun and Bu Nian Tian. Bu Nian Tian was injured too much and there was an error in crossing the space, so they fell here.

"senior."

Zhao Yun climbed up with difficulty and staggered towards one side.

Bu Nian Tian had fainted and was buried in the rubble. When he peeled away pieces of rubble, he saw a bloody scene. God knows how tragic the price she paid for rashly violating the forbidden laws of space.

Yuan was damaged, and this time he fell to his peak level of cultivation.

Look at her Zifu, she is still completely banned.

Looking at her origins, she is also slowly disappearing.

She is like a flower, withering in the autumn wind.

"Go quickly."

The eternal world... Yun Cangzi reminded hurriedly.

Escaping from the Immortal Burial Sea does not mean escaping from a dead end. If the opponent can find them for the first time, they can also find them for the second time. With the Yantian lineage secretly helping, it is only a matter of time before the location is locked.

Zhao Yun carried Bu Nian Tian on his back and staggered along the way.

Bu Nian Tian's injury was extremely severe, so why not him?

Every time at this moment, he was extremely grateful to the Moon God.

If Xiu'er hadn't taught him to lay down his foundation and accumulate foundation, he would have passed away long ago.

Click! Click!

The sound of bones colliding in Zhao Yun's body did not stop all the way.

He operated the techniques and the longevity formula, eliminating the murderous intention of the Heavenly Tribulation and reshaping his body at the same time. In addition, the power of his bloodline and the power of his origin overflowed, protecting the Tianyuan Shen.

Scenes in history are always strikingly similar.

A hundred years ago, he fled like this with Mengdie on his back.

I never thought that a hundred years later, the same play would be performed again.

It's just...this time it's not Mengdie, but Mengdie's true self.

"Put me down!"

Bu Nian Tian's beautiful eyes were dim, and her words were hoarse and weak.

Mengdie also said the same thing, and she and Mengdie also had the same state of mind.

"I will take you home." Zhao Yun's eyes were firm. He did not let go of Mengdie back then, and he will not let go of Bu Niantian today. No matter it is Xianzong or Wangchuanhe, he will send her back.

Bu Niantian showed a tired smile, with a hint of softness hidden in it.

Perhaps it was because of Mengdie's memory that she gently pressed her cheek against his shoulder.

"This...could it be Master and Disciple?"

Yun Cangzi murmured, always feeling that these two people were weird.

He was willing to help, even if he gave some elixir to these two people.

However, the eternal world is locked. No one from the outside can enter, and the elixir here cannot be sent out. Even his remnant soul is trapped here. The power of reincarnation is too damn evil.

"I hope I can escape the calculation of the sky."

Yun Liangzi's murmur was full of hope.

There have been too many hardships along the way and I can no longer withstand the excitement.

Speaking of Yantian's calculation, the Great Immortal King was still waiting in the Immortal Burial Sea, waiting for Yantian to give him the exact location. However, after waiting for three to five days, there was no hint from Yantian, and there was no news at all.

"Haven't found it yet?"

The immortal kings asked again and again, their faces turning as black as charcoal.

It's been three or five days, and you can't even find Junior Dongxu?

Forget it if you can't find it, why don't you give me a reply!

"There is a mysterious power covering it."

I don’t know where Yan Tianlaodao was, but he finally responded.

His eyes were uncertain, and he was still making deductions again and again, but the guy just disappeared from the world, and there was no trace of him at all. In other words, a strange force covered his whereabouts.

"If you want more compensation... just say so."

Sunset Immortal King snorted coldly, thinking that Yan Tianlao Dao was just trying to raise the price.

As long as he can find Zhao Yun and Bu Niantian, he can accept the price increase.

The old master Yantian was silent. This time it was not about the reward. He really couldn't deduce it. Who knows what kind of power it was. His method of deduction was just a decoration.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun is like a black shadow, walking through the mountains and forests.

His condition has improved a lot. Although his energy and blood are still sluggish, he is no longer seriously injured. However, his injuries have not improved, but have become worse, and his cultivation is still declining.

"It shouldn't be!"

In the eternal world, Liangzi floats here and there.

The so-called "shouldn't" refers to the Yantian lineage. It's been three or five days since then. With the way of Yantian, it's time to deduce the position. Or is it that the Sunset God Sect and the Yantian lineage had a falling out because of remuneration?

After putting his thoughts away, he looked at Mr. Zhao again, to be precise, he looked at Nian Tian.

She was seriously injured, and there were more than one injuries, and the backlash could not be suppressed.

The origin of Zhao Yun's bloodline has not been lost, and it has been continuously instilled. He has also peeked into his body more than once. Various forces are intertwined and flying, including the killing intent of heavenly calamity and the counterattack power of cold and dead.

His moral character is really limited and there is nothing he can do about it.

All he can do is protect and guard Tianyuan Shen.

As long as the soul is immortal and does not think about heaven, there will be no worries about life.

"Someone."

The silent Yun Cangzi...suddenly said something.

Zhao Yun suddenly calmed down and looked forward.

As soon as you enter your eyes, you will see a dream-like figure, bathed in the bright moonlight, gradually appearing. She is really like a dreamer, sometimes illusory and sometimes solid, making it difficult to tell whether she is a human or a ghost.

"Mengxian?" Zhao Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

Yes...it's definitely Mengxian, Yunyan's true self.

However, when he saw Mengxian again at this moment, he felt an extremely strange feeling, because he did not see the shadow of Yunyan from Mengxian. Apart from the fact that he looked exactly the same, there seemed to be no relationship.

"It rained all night when the house leaked." Yun Cangzi cursed secretly.

The entire prehistoric world knew that Mengxian and Bu Niantian would definitely fight each other when they met.

"She stays...you can leave."

The dream fairy stands gracefully, and the words fall into the dreamy fairy tune.

"Senior, after all, is as famous as her, so you are taking advantage of others' danger?"

Zhao Yun said, his brows furrowed, it was clear that the other party had bad intentions.

Also, why is there no shadow of Yun Yan on Mengxian's body, and why is the incarnation completely abandoned by the original deity? Anyone who has the slightest memory of Yun Yan will not be so indifferent to him.

"If you want to die...I will make it happen for you."

Mengxian said calmly, and the aura of the Immortal King suddenly appeared.

Zhao Yun couldn't stop himself, and even he and Bu Niantian were knocked over.

The Mengxian came to kill like a dream. Without waiting for Mr. Zhao to fall, he grabbed Zhao Yun's neck with one hand and held it up in the air. The terrifying Immortal King's rules restrained Zhao Yun to death.

Uh...!

The veins on Zhao Yun's forehead were exposed, but he couldn't move.

This person is on the same level as Bu Nian Tian, ​​and it only takes an instant to destroy him.

Suddenly, a wisp of breeze blew gently and stirred the small jade bell on his neck. It was given to him by his master Yun Yan in the past, so that he could ring the bell when he encountered a crisis.

In the quiet and quiet night, the sound of the bells is still so beautiful.

I'm afraid Yunyan won't come this time, because this is Yunyan himself.

"The road to Huangquan...is easy to walk on."

Mengxian's lips parted slightly, as if God had pronounced a sentence.
To be continued...
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