Yun Zhongjun's cold voice slowly fell.

Then at least a hundred miles of heaven and earth changed, one after another figures condensed, they were hundreds of feet tall, like a huge mountain-like tall man, wearing simple armor, some of them seemed to be ordinary people, and the eyebrows were extremely fierce, and some were like wild beasts, densely standing in the void.

In fact, there are not many, and the core members are only three hundred.

There are a few that have the aura of innate gods.

And heaven and earth are born naturally, but there are many spirits of wind and rain and thunder.

There is a cold aura that almost no one can ignore.

The sky became gloomy, and as far as the eye could see, there were all such beings, the clouds became pitch black as ink, and there was wind and thunder passing by, making a rumbling and violent sound, and in front of these, Yun Zhongjun seemed to be insignificant, his sideburns and black hair moved slightly, and his eyes were indifferent.

The emperor was white-clothed and ink-robed, and a black-and-blue bronze mask appeared in his hand at some point.

The palms of the hands were white, the mask was blue and black, the contrast was harsh, and then it was casually covered on the face.

Under the hideous and rude, but indescribably majestic mask, the pale blue eyes lifted.

The innate god who was the leader suddenly knelt in the sky, put his left hand on his right hand, raised his forehead, and said hoarsely:

"Xuanbai, see the emperor. ”

Yun Zhongjun, who was wearing an ink-colored robe, ascended to the sky step by step, brushed the innate god, just hummed, and made the Xuanbai body of the innate tremble slightly with excitement, Tianeclipse Jun's eyes were indifferent, step by step into the sky, the wide sleeved robe rolled up, and accompanied him forward, these strong and weak creatures knelt down one after another, raised their palms and bowed, and lowered their eyes? Only at the feet of the emperor.

Pre-primary? The Heavenly Eclipse King brought wind, rain and thunder to wreak havoc on all beings in heaven and earth.

Xuanbai's forehead almost hit the ground? Not the slightest arrogance as an innate god? Only the indescribable excitement made his whole body tremble slightly, and the figure that seemed to have not changed at all was carried on his right hand? "When I was sleeping, something interesting seemed to happen in the outside world? Gods and demons?"

Xuanbai lowered his head: "...... Be. ”

"Wooed you?"

Zheng!

The leader of this team? One hundred and thirty-seven drew their swords in an instant.

Commit suicide.

The blood of God rained down.

The evil aura overflowed, and the rest of the people's expressions remained unchanged at all, half-kneeling in the void.

And the self-judges, when the sword is about to pierce them? Blocked by clouds? The pale blue pupils under the mask indifferently chilled the bone marrow, and all the members, including Xuan Bai, maintained an aura that was so cold that it made people feel fearful, and once before the primeval times, they single-handedly balanced the gods, and even called it an eclipse.

Are they following in His footsteps? The battle flag behind it rushed into the sky, tumbling like a falling cloud.

They raised their arms and fought fiercely with the gods.

Although defeated? But I don't regret it.

After that, they had to scatter.

But at the moment when the clouds and mist of Jiuzhou converged, they did not hesitate? Putting on the rotten armor of the past again, holding the sharpened weapon? Reconverging from all over Jiuzhou to the Emperor's command? Since the last time they galloped in the Three Thousand Worlds? It's been a long time, so far away that their names have been lost in history.

The years have made the originally hard armor grow cyan rust, and the long-term peace has made their weapons have to be sharpened every day because they have not fought for too long, and even the gods have a day when their hearts will grow old, and these primeval spirits know that their hearts are becoming soft and old with their weapons.

They don't want to go on.

So they put on their armor again and took up their weapons.

Thunder is their war drum, and the clouds and mist of Jiuzhou will turn into their banners, they rushed over, surrounded the original tyrant, and the pale blue eyes of the cloud monarch fell flatly: "He said that the gods and demons may be used, but the gods and demons hurt them, I don't like it." ”

Xuanbai fork hand promises:

"I am willing to behead the emperor and cast the Jingguan. ”

The tone was cold.

Yun Zhongjun hummed lightly, raised his hand to caress the edge of the mask, his eyes were indifferent and cold, overlooking Daqian.

The sleeve robe moved slightly, covering the wind and rain and thunder.

Xiangu!

Eclipse!

........................

Zhao Li hadn't slept like this for a long time.

This sleep was full of fun, and only then did he wake up lazily.

The sunlight flowed in through the gap in the window and fell on his face, and the crisp birdsong in his ears made him think of the summer afternoon when he was young, lying on the table, the sun fell on his body through the leaves, his face, and then to the table, quiet and soft, the whole classroom was sleepy, in front of him was the quietest and most delicate girl in the whole class, outside the window was the cry of knowing, and the teacher said it many times, you are the best time now, and you will know it later.

Without the slightest pressure.

Shattered Illusions.

Zhao Li opened his eyes lazily, then looked up at the roof and lost his mind, he remembered the cuffs of the phoenix before the last sleep, so he knew why he fell asleep so deeply.

A cold voice sounded next to him: "Awake?"

Zhao Li looked sideways and saw the phoenix beside him, the latter was wearing an ink-colored long dress today, his black hair fell on his waist, there was a lilac drop-shaped forehead ornament on his forehead, and the thin silver chain sank into the black hair with a soft arc, and his brown pupils looked at Zhao Li indifferently.

The white-haired Taoist stretched his waist and said with a smile:

"How long have I slept after a rare night's sleep?"

"Three years. ”

Zhao Li's face was stunned, his head was stunned, he was stunned for a few breaths, and he almost screamed, and said:

"Really ?!!"

"Fake. ”

The three years just now almost made Zhao Li jump up instantly, and a fake sentence without the slightest smoke and fire hit him so numb that he was stunned, looked at the phoenix, and said with a wry smile: "How long is it ......" The phoenix's right hand brushed the long hair on his left sideburns casually, and said lightly: "Three days." ”

"That's good......"

Zhao Lichang exhaled and was about to get up, but suddenly found that he couldn't exert any strength up and down, so he reluctantly got up, and sat back again, and his white hair was scattered, he grabbed the white hair at random, and said helplessly: "What's going on?"

"In order for you to recover as soon as possible, for the time being, it is difficult for you to use your mana. ”

The phoenix's voice was cold, and then he turned around and walked out, even though many spirit birds flew in from the window, gently holding a blue-gray robe, Zhao Li was slightly stunned, and immediately realized what it meant, and laughed helplessly, so he let the spirit bird help change his clothes, when the phoenix leaned against the door and looked back, the white-haired Taoist reluctantly sat up, and several green finches picked up wisps of white hair and tied his hair, but it made the Taoist seem lazy.

Zhao Li casually took out the picture scroll given by Haotian that day and unfolded the scroll.

Looking at the person in the painting casually, the immortal in the painting was full of respect, Zhao Li disgusted that he was uncomfortable being looked at, and brushed it away again, raised his hand and gently pressed his eyebrows, this is painted by Haotian himself, to some extent, it is also a way to find out whether Haotian is an enemy, and in the case of Haotian is neutral, win it to his side.

After all, except for the problem of Ji Xin's bloodline, it is only possible to restrain Cangtian through Haotian.

The relationship between them, after all, is extraordinary.

So Zhao Li was thinking, whether to try to put the people in the painting into the Heavenly Court Immortals Society, this is naturally a part of the danger, it may expose a certain amount of Heavenly Court power to Haotian to some extent, once Haotian is an enemy of the other party, it will put himself in a certain degree of passivity, but it is also an attitude towards Haotian to be honest with each other, and even if the Immortals Association is exposed, it will only expose the first layer of Heavenly Court.

There are still a few layers in the back, so a certain amount of exposure is also a risk that can be taken.

Do you think I'm Taigong? Actually, I'm Xu Fu!

Are you Xu Fu when I am?

I'm sorry, but I'm actually on duty.

There was also Zhao Mizhu next to him, smiling silently.

Zhao Lizhong silently teased himself, and was thinking, there was a slight sound next to him, and there was a cup of tea, a jade plate, and some fruits with aura were placed in the plate, Zhao Li was surprised, looked at the phoenix next to him, was silent, and said:

“...... Is it a snack?"

Phoenix's voice was cold: "It's your diet today." ”

"Diet?"

Zhao Li looked at the clear water in the teacup and opened his mouth: "This is ......"

"Pure sun morning dew. ”

Zhao Li pointed to the fruit and said, "Spirit fruit, I know ......"

"Well, it's okay to eat lighter in the morning......"

Phoenix said lightly: "No, this is your share today." ”

The corners of Zhao Li's mouth twitched, he was silent, and said, "Can I eat meat?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Can I eat noodles?"

"No, you can't. ”

"What about rice?"

"No, in order to heal the wound as soon as possible, do not contaminate the grains of the worldly diet. ”

Zhao, who has always been a carnivore, fell silent, then looked up at the phoenix, and said, "Phoenix Daoyou, did I offend you somewhere?" The phoenix looked cold, brushed the long hair on his left sideburn with his right hand, and said lightly: "No." ”

Zhao Li had to sigh and accept such a fate, and sure enough, he felt that the spirit rhyme in the morning dew and the spirit fruit had disappeared into all parts of his body, mending many previous dark wounds, I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the feeling of exhaustion and weakness had also dissipated a little, and said with emotion:

"It's wonderful. ”

"I don't know how long it will take to return to my normal diet......"

Phoenix glanced at him and said lightly: "Three years." ”

Zhao Li's face froze, and he turned his head to look at the woman next to him little by little, and cautiously tentatively said, "Fake?"

Phoenix shook his head and said, "Really." ”

Zhao Li: "............"

"Huang Daoyou, have I really never offended you?"

"No, I didn't. ”

"Really?"

"Yes. ”

"Can I eat meat, then?"

"No, you can't. ”

The corners of Zhao Li's mouth twitched, looking at the spirit fruit, a sentence flashed in his head, holding the nest head in his hand, there was no oil in the meal, he looked at the cold woman over there, tried to make the final battle, and said, "Yunzhongjun, what about the East Emperor?"

It's no problem to add a meal, right?!

Dried fish is also made......

Phoenix Brown Pupil looked at him flatly, "I will be responsible for your injuries within three years." ”

The smile on Zhao Li's face froze little by little.

..............................

Yuanshuo City.

Ji Xin slowly opened his eyes.

But even when he woke up, he was still in a trance for a long time, and he felt like he was floating in the air.

It was as if he had a very heavy dream.

In the dream, it was as if there were countless invisible threads entangled in his body, falling on his limbs and body, trying to pull him to the sky, but just as he was about to be pulled up, suddenly many threads broke in unison, and then fell in another direction.

He seemed to be dreaming of the teacher.

That part of the thread was grabbed by the teacher's hand, so he couldn't be pulled up to the sky.

Swaying slowly, he slowly fell down, when he opened his eyes, he felt that his body was a little weak, he lay on the bed, thinking about the last time when his body seemed to be burning, his father who rushed towards him, stayed for a long time, and felt that the empty feeling floating in the air dissipated a lot, and looked left and right, it seemed that no one was allowed to come in here, not even Aunt Tong.

However, there are many folded paper cranes by the window, Ji Xin opened them and saw the familiar handwriting, this is the paper crane pinched by Ao Xue'er, with some marginal words written on it, probably his father does not allow anyone to come close here, Ao Xue'er has tried many times but can't do it, so he can only use this method to tell him.

It's mostly idle little things......

The flowers by the river are already blooming.

I bought two fried chestnuts today and kept one for him, but it was a little cooler.

The wind was very strong, and I wanted to fly to the clouds in one go.

I made a kite myself, and it was beautifully drawn, only a pair of inscriptions were missing.

These words made Ji Xin's original sense of weightlessness in his dream dissipate little by little, he felt that he once again had the feeling of standing on the ground again, carefully restored each paper crane, and placed it next to him, Ji Xin was about to get up, and suddenly felt the signs that the group of immortals was about to be held.

After thinking about it, he immediately sat cross-legged again, and his consciousness rose.

........................

On this day, the immortals will meet.

The land sees a new member -

The genus of Haotian.

Immortal in the picture.

PS: Today's second update......

Thank you for the reward of Mu Xingxingmu, thank you~

Salted fish in the primeval future...... It's a tyrant...... How could He not have a subordinate?