Different from the usual white clothes, today's Yun Zhu is dressed in white and red, with fine clouds and smoke embroidered with red threads, symbolizing the mysterious destiny of heaven. The black hair was unrestrained, all scattered, fluttering slightly in the wind, like a dream.

The clouds and smoke are blowing, and the clothes are flying. The clouds and smoke on his clothes turned into blood, and they were dyed, and the entire Heavenly Altar was instantly in a cloud of blood.

Yun Zhu stood on it, looking like he was riding the wind and leaving, and the posture of an immortal was revealed.

"That's Yun Zhu, the new shaman of the Immortal Realm?"

"yes, yes. You don't even know that he is now recognized as the most beautiful man in the fairy world, the lover of my dreams. ”

"What's so good-looking? Isn't it just that his face is a little better looking than my moon immortal, and he has a fairy aura when he wears clothes? If you put it when I was young, he didn't pay attention to my moon immortal like this. ”

"Come on, Immortal under the Moon, didn't the immortals know when you were young? Compared to Yunzhu Shangxian, it is a heaven and an underground?"

"How can Xiaoxian talk to the elders?"

......

As soon as Si Ming arrived at the Heavenly Altar, he heard the noise around the altar, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Turning his head, he saw that there were some immortal friends around the Heavenly Altar, crowded, pushing, pushing, and shoving, all of which were watching the excitement.

The strange thing is that Yun Zhu didn't tell anyone about the heavenly sacrifice, and Yun Zhu is not the kind of person who swaggers, where did these people hear the news, and they are waiting here in advance.

Si Ming walked towards Yun Zhu and glanced around a few times meaningfully.

"Yun Zhu Shangxian, this is ...... What's the situation?"

Yun Zhu's brows furrowed slightly, "I don't know, I haven't told anyone else about this except you." ”

"But it's so strange that no one has told it, and where did everyone know about it?"

"Of course, it was notified by the Heavenly Monarch, let everyone come to the Heavenly Altar together, and wait for the gods to come, so that it will not seem that the fairy world has lost its manners. Lian Hua heard people discuss this matter on the way, and walked up to Yun Zhu and Si Ming with the wine jar in his arms.

Although Lian Hua had a smile on his face, Si Ming felt that there seemed to be countless regrets and forbearances hidden in it, which was a look he had never seen in Lian Hua.

"Why are you here?"

Si Ming didn't forget about Lian Hua stealing his wine and drinking, and said coldly.

Lian Hua handed the wine in his hand to Si Ming, "Come and compensate Si Ming Xingjun's wine, take a look by the way...... High Priest. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became extremely treacherous.

Lian Hua stared at Yun Zhu tightly with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see something from Yun Zhu's body.

It's a pity that Yun Zhu is still expressionless, so that people can't see the slightest flaw.

"It's ...... A rare Hundred Flowers Brew in five hundred years?A rare and good wine brewed by the Yun clan in the mortal world, and the Yun clan was wiped out very early, I searched for a long time but didn't find this wine, how did you find it?" Si Ming looked down at the wine jar in his hand, and the aroma in the jar continued to overflow.

Lian Hua chuckled, his eyes glancing at Yun Zhu from time to time. "You can't say that. That's enough to pay you for your wine, right?"

Since Si Ming threw Lian Hua that day, his anger has long been gone, and he treats him coldly, just to reorganize his Xingjun's face, and save people to think that he is naturally good at talking. Now that Lianhua has come with a hundred flowers that have not been brewed for a hundred years, not to mention how happy he is in his heart, where is there still fire?

"Enough, enough." Even Hua, you are really, why are you so polite? I'm embarrassed. ”

Lian Hua: ......

It's really an eye-opener.

"The time is almost up, and I can't talk to you any more. ”

Yun Zhu glanced at the blood clouds on the high platform, which were gathering more and more, dyeing the entire sky into a scarlet. Blood, the most miraculous thing in the world, nourishes all things and gives birth to all beings.

The mortal world has always had sacrifices. There were cruel human sacrifices, and there were animal sacrifices. Although the forms are different, they always see blood, pray to the heavens with their lives, and convey hope.

Of course, the fairy world is different from the mortal world, where life is sacrificed. Ordinary priests go to the altar of heaven, and they all conjure up countless blood clouds. Take the heroic souls of the immortals sacrificed in the fairy world as a sacrifice to open the way of heaven.

Si Ming also knew that the time was coming, and wanted to reach out and pat Yun Zhu's shoulder to show comfort, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he saw Yun Zhu's dusty robe, which not anyone could touch, and took it back stupidly.

"Transgression. Go ahead, don't worry about us. ”

Yun Zhu listened, turned around and merged into the blood cloud, step by step, and walked towards the high altar with great dignity.

The Heavenly Altar is made of countless colored glasses, symbolizing purity and flawlessness, without desire or desire. It is hundreds of zhang high, surrounded by garden-shaped white jade stands. Circle after circle, going out, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

As Yun Zhu continued to step forward, the blood layer in the sky gradually began to form a huge whirlpool, and thousands of clouds surged, lightning and thunder, like the realm of the end of the world.

It was the first time that Si Ming had seen this kind of heavenly sacrifice, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked. On the other hand, Lian Hua was not much surprised, but kept staring at Yun Zhu's back, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Lian Hua Zhenjun, what's the matter? Do you know Yun Zhu Shangxian?"

Lian Hua laughed at himself, "I don't know, he is the most favored immortal around Tianjun, how can I know him?"

Si Ming put away the wine in his arms.

"Also, I just met him, and I thought he was the flower of Kaolin, and it was not easy to get along with. Yesterday, I found that the person is not bad, but his temperament is a little lighter. ”

"Really?" Lian Hua withdrew his eyes from Yun Zhu's body and turned his head to look at Si Ming.

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Si Ming finished speaking, a huge change arose on the Heavenly Altar.

Yun Zhu climbed on the high platform and looked at all beings. He was the only one on the stage, alone in the blood clouds, like a demon in the clouds, ready to kill bloodthirsty at any time.

In his hand, he conjured up a Wakagi Scepter, and the black scepter exuded a strong divine power, and the scepter was inlaid with a bright red Extreme Sky Stone, emitting a faint red light.

Seeing that the blood cloud was almost condensed, Yun Zhu stood the scepter on his chest and silently recited the heavenly sacrifice mantra.

Everyone underground only saw that the Ruomu scepter in Yun Zhu's hand gradually rose and stood in the center of the blood cloud, and the entire scepter was surrounded by blood light, making it difficult for people to get close. The blood-colored vortex above gradually turned the entire sky blood-colored, and the aura of death was thick.

"The heavenly sacrifice is the fate, the fate lies in the sky, and it moves with the situation, what are you waiting for. Now, with the blood cloud of the fairy world, through the body of Ruomu, he seeks the will of the gods and saves the three worlds that will be destroyed. Wakaki Scepter, release!"

When the words fell, the red light of the Ruomu Scepter flashed out, and it was difficult for everyone to open their eyes. Then the Wakaki Scepter passed through the clouds through the blood-colored vortex, and the shadow was gone.

Leave a whole cloud of blood behind.

Yun Zhu's divine consciousness was attached to the scepter, passing through the blood cloud vortex, all the way through the blood mist, to another territory.

"Who are you, and why did you come from?"

The white expanse is boundless, and there are only boundless white clouds around, pure and lonely.

The voice seemed to come from a distance, and it seemed to sound in the ears, the voice of the old and stern old man, which made people dare not make mistakes at will.

"Yun Zhu is a shaman of the Immortal Realm, who came to save the Three Realms. ”

"Where is this?" the voice asked again.

Yun Zhu, "Where the divine realm is, the destiny of heaven exists." ”

"If you know that it is the divine realm, why do you want to come again. In the great war tens of thousands of years ago, the people of the God Realm have long since disappeared, and only this ruined place remains. Who else can save the Three Realms now?"

"The divine realm has done too much for the world, Yun Zhu doesn't dare to ask for anything. It's just that now the world is in great trouble, epidemics are everywhere, and corpses are everywhere. Without the help of the Supreme God, the Three Realms would have been wiped out only in the event of a teleportation. Yun Zhu came on behalf of the Heavenly Monarch, looking at God to see that all living beings are suffering, and to help. ”

The voice continued, "Life and death, what is the matter with the God Realm that has already been removed from the Three Realms? ”

After the voice, Yun Zhu only felt that his body was shaken out by a force, and then began to fall, and the white clouds disappeared in front of him, replaced by infinite darkness.

"Wait. ”

An ethereal voice came.

A powerful force surged up, pulling Ruomu and Yun Zhu attached to it back, and saw the light in front of him again.

It's just that the front of me doesn't look like a sea of clouds just now.

A tall, beautiful palace made up of countless colorful clouds. The wind chimes in the corner of the house 'jingle' with the breeze, and the peach blossoms around the palace are densely populated, reflecting a patch of pink. The colorful light pierces the clouds and lives, as if it is real and illusory.

In the place where Yunzhu stood, the word 'Divine Realm' was written on the stone tablet.