The Illuminated Secret Realm was refined by the same sage as the Ninefold Divine Temple and the Purple Lotus, and it resonated, so that he could refine this treasure so smoothly, otherwise how could he shake the Illuminated Secret Realm with his Transformation God Realm?

Yunhe smiled and escaped into Zhaokong City, and his figure appeared in Meiyuan in a flash.

Xuan Tianbao stood in the courtyard, looking thoughtfully at the sky with seven-colored clouds.

He was feeling strange in his heart!

The sky of the Illuminated Sky Secret Realm has been gray clouds for thousands of years, why did a colorful cloud suddenly appear?

Beauty is beautiful, I hope this is not some vision of destruction!

Seeing that Xuan Tianbao was looking at the sky in a daze again, Yunhe greeted him with a smile:

"Hey, Lord Xuange, I'm back!"

Xuan Tianbao said nervously: "Yunhe, you have to come just in time, you said that the appearance of seven-colored clouds in the sky is not a vision from the sky, for thousands of years, there has never been such a cloud in Zhongtian." ”

Yunhe smiled: "Xuange Master, it's okay, don't worry, this cloud is normal, and isn't it very good-looking?"

Seeing Yunhe so optimistic, Xuan Tianbao seemed to be a little relieved. I don't know when Yunhe has become Xuantianbao's reassurance, as long as it is something that Yunhe is sure of, there must be no doubt.

And Yunhe's voice seems to have an indescribable magic, Xuantianbao is powerless to refute it at all, and even has an inexplicable belief in Yunhe, as if Yunhe is a god-like existence, it's really a strange thing!

Although he felt strange, Xuan Tianbao didn't say it.

He thought that it might be because the ability shown by Yunhe during this period of time was so amazing, and he was deeply impressed by him, so he would have this kind of awe for him!

"By the way, didn't you go to comprehend how to refine the Secret Realm of Zhaokong, how did you come back so quickly, what progress has you made?" Xuan Tianbao asked with concern.

Yun He was snickering in his heart, it seemed that he had transferred the entire Zhaokong City, and the people living in it still didn't know it.

"Lord Xuange, don't you think this colorful cloud is a little familiar?" Yunhe said with a smile.

As soon as Yunhe said this, Xuantian Bao suddenly realized.

These seven-colored clouds look like the sky of the Ninefold Temple!

"Yunhe, could it be that you have already moved the entire Zhaokong City into the Ninefold Divine Temple?" asked Xuantian Bao in surprise.

Yunhe smiled brightly.

Seeing Yunhe's smile, Xuan Tianbao almost cried with joy.

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Yunhe to do it!

Not only did it save everyone's lives, but it also saved Zhaokong City and everyone's homes.

Xuan Tianbao suddenly solemnly waved at Yunhe, and said seriously: "Lord Fox Immortal, on behalf of thousands of people in Zhongtian, I thank you for saving your life. From today on, I, Xuantian Bao, swear allegiance to Lord Fox Immortal, if I have two hearts, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will never be reborn!"

"Lord Xuange, don't ...... like this" Yunhe didn't expect that Xuantian Bao, as a respected ancient god, would suddenly surrender to him, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Lord Fox Fairy, if you don't accept it again, then you will look down on me and look down on our Heavenly Treasure Pavilion! Moreover, the Three Realms are on the verge of collapse, internal and external troubles, Lord Fox Fairy should be benevolent and shoulder the mission of leading us to save living beings, expel foreign enemies, and rebuild the world. Xuan Tianbao was a little angry.

Xuan Tianbao said it righteously and strictly, as if he didn't agree to him, as if he had committed a sin that had ruined the lives of the world.

His attitude towards Yunhe suddenly changed so much, and it had something to do with the fact that the Secret Realm of the Sky was refined by Yunhe.

High-grade spatial treasures have a refining effect on the living beings where they live, and once they live in it for more than ten years, their souls will be assimilated.

Xuantian Bao and the people of Zhaokong City have been living in it for thousands of years, and at the same time that Yunhe has become the master of Zhaokong Secret Realm, their hearts have been surrendered to Yunhe. As for whether he will become a slave, it all depends on Yunhe's wishes.

Yunhe couldn't say that Xuantianbao was over, and under the premise of being gracious, he had to face the difficulties.

Since then, the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion has also officially joined the Ninefold Temple, and Teruskong City has also become an important megacity of the Ninefold Temple. It is inhabited not only by the natives of Terukong City, but also by more than a million people from the original Lost City who have just moved in.

The Nine-Fold Temple became more and more lively and prosperous.

After dealing with the affairs of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, Yunhe escaped into the Four Heavens Retreat, got rid of distracting thoughts, and concentrated on refining the weapon. He wants to borrow the distorted law of time from the four heavens to buy time for the mortal world as much as possible.

One by one, the Purple Thunder God ships were refined......

In order to facilitate carrying and use, Yunhe has further improved the Purple Thunder God Ship, as long as the monk who has reached the god realm can pilot, but there is no restraint on passengers, and it has also added stealth, shield, automatic navigation and random zoom in and out functions.

The maximum passenger capacity of each Purple Thunder God ship is 100,000.

In fact, he merged the functions of the pink fish-shaped ship into the Purple Thunder God ship.

Ten years have passed in the time of the Four Heavens, and Yun He has refined nearly a million Purple Thunder God Ships non-stop, and if all the Purple Thunder God Ships are used, they can save hundreds of billions of living beings at the same time.

Yun He thought that this amount should be enough, so he stopped.

He swept it with his heart, only to find that almost the entire Purple Thunder Mountain had been moved to the ground by him. This is because the main material for refining the Purple Thunder God Ship is the stone of the Purple Thunder Mountain.

From today onwards, Yunhe can no longer borrow the power of Purple Thunder Mountain to cross the tribulation for mortals.

However, Yunhe did not feel sorry. The Purple Thunder Mountain is gone, and you can wait until the next time someone crosses the tribulation to collect the power of the tribulation, but if the mortal beings are not saved, the inheritance of this world will be cut off.

Yunhe was about to leave the Four Heavens, distribute these Purple Thunder Divine Ships, and let everyone split up to go to the mortal world to save people, at this moment, he sensed that in a certain space closed by him in the Four Heavens, there were bursts of soul fluctuations that reached the realm of the Realm King God Realm came from the Gulan wooden coffin in the Purple Thunder Cave!

Could it be that Wuyuan has woken up?

Yunhe has been in retreat in the Four Heavens for ten years, enduring the loneliness of the passage of time all the time, and finally waited for him?

His nose was sore, tears suddenly swirled in his eyes, his figure flashed, and he couldn't wait to teleport to the Gulan wooden coffin.

With a heavy sound of "quack ......", the lid of the Gulan wooden coffin was pushed open, and a white and slender hand stretched out from inside.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful young man with black hair and purple clothes sat up from the Gulan wooden coffin.

His eyebrows are like mountains, beautiful over green mountains and green waters, his skin is like snow porcelain, and he is as white and flawless as a crown jade. The bridge of the nose is like a sharp sword peak, and the shallow lips are like a curved moon. There is a bright red cinnabar on the brow, which makes this face even more beautiful with a combination of heroic and spiritual energy.

But such a good-looking, perfect person, but his eyes are empty and cold.

This person is indeed Yunhe's short-lived apprentice Li Wuyuan.

Because Li Wuyuan's sarcophagus was hidden in the Purple Thunder Cave by Yunhe, in the infinite time and space, Li Wuyuan unconsciously assimilated with the power of the thunder in his sleep, and he didn't need ten thousand thunders to cross the tribulation to complete the transformation of the divine body.

Now he is a fully formed god, and even if he returns to the real world, he will not be struck by lightning.

Li Wuyuan has been a relationship between a rich young master since he was a child, and his personality is also tainted with a lot of mortal vulgarity. For example, when he ridicules others, he will be bitter and mean, when he quarrels with others, he will blush, he will be proud when he brags about the seven love tea he grows, and when he is clever, he will dance with his eyebrows.

In the past, he was so active and cheerful, he was still a chatter, but he was such a vivid and vivid person, and now he is reborn like two people.

He seemed to be staring at the river of clouds, as if he was staring at the endless dark space. In short, from these black and shiny eyes, there was no emotional fluctuation to be found.

In the past, he was handsome, but there were still some small flaws in his appearance, which were not perfect, such as the contours of his face were too stiff, which made him a little mean to be handsome.

Now that he has experienced a divine calamity, he has become a god, and he has been sleeping for a thousand years, and his body and appearance have been carved to the extreme, and even his eyes, which were not too big, have become thin and long, and his eyes are as thick as cinnamon branches.

Like all those who had survived the Tribulation, Li Wuyuan looked younger than before.

The whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes in both appearance and temperament, but the former Li Wuyuan can still be seen from between his eyebrows.

For some reason, Li Wuyuan became so flawless, but Yunhe felt a little strange inexplicably, and his heart was even more uneasy.

"Wuyuan, I'm your master, do you still recognize me?" Yunhe looked at this beautiful young man in purple with tears in his eyes, and talked to him silently.

It's just that in the face of this person who he had dreamed of worshipping as a teacher in the past, Li Wuyuan didn't react, he didn't even bother to look at the other party, he opened his eyes, sat in the wooden coffin like a puppet, and didn't even move his beautiful eyes.

Yunhe was unwilling, threw himself on the side of the wooden coffin, hugged Li Wuyuan into his arms, and said excitedly:

"Wuyuan, I've been waiting for you for ten years, can't you call me Master? Tell you the good news, your grandfather has agreed to the matter of our master and apprentice. You're my rightful apprentice now!"

Holding Li Wuyuan at such a close distance, Yunhe could clearly hear Li Wuyuan's heart full of vitality beating slowly and powerfully.

Through the two thin layers of clothing, Yun He could feel the heat transmitted from Li Wuyuan's skin.

This is the body temperature that only living people have!

He was no longer a person without a heartbeat, his whole body was stiff and cold, and he could not move in his arms, but a living, flesh-and-blood person who could wake up from his slumber and open his eyes to look at himself.

And the aura of the Realm King God Realm emanating from his body!

His soul finally completely fused with the newly condensed body, and he was really completely resurrected! And because he had been sleeping in the Gulan wooden coffin for ten years, he refined the aura in the Gulan wooden coffin, and unconsciously cultivated to break through from the god to the king of the realm.

Now, Li Wuyuan is the second general under Yunhe.

It is also the second person in tens of millions of years after Meng Feixiong to break through to the realm of the King of Realm.

However, in the face of his breakthrough to the height of no one before or after, in the face of Yun He, the master he had been thinking about for a long time, and in the face of Yun He's sad and sad tears, Li Wuyuan did not react.

He let Yunhe hold him, as if he was just a puppet that was too realistic and beautiful......

"...... Uproar"

Yunhe's tears finally couldn't hold back, and gloomily rolled down.