After all, when Ye Yun was at the peak of his previous life, he had only reached the realm of condensing the law phase, and he was even inferior to the former Nine Spirit Emperor, Lihuo Emperor, Red Flame Emperor, etc., not to mention the existence of those supreme beings in the mythical era.

Perhaps, that kind of existence is really wrong, wrong to think, untouchable, unspeakable. Because there is cause and effect in the body, whenever I think of those beings, I will be watched by them in the dark. ”

"So the last time I had a splitting headache and felt great horror, it was also because of this, and this time the thunder roared and the sea just now was also because of this"

"Because I have the cause and effect of these people, I will also be watched by some of them in the dark, and once I want to jump out of the chess game and become a chess player, it will lead to some kind of blow and warning!"

Ye Yun gradually tasted the taste, at this time, all kinds of future illusory figures in the sea of vitality had dissipated, and the afterglow of the heart and spirit of the red blood in the battle allowed him to feel in the current meditation, illuminating some of the future possibilities, and now, those afterglows have been completely digested and absorbed, and some of the future possibilities have also disappeared with the roar of thunder.

Gradually, the injuries and hidden dangers in Ye Yun's body are slowly recovering.

At this moment, Ye Yun felt a trace of strangeness, coming from the heart part, faintly making him feel warm and familiar.

"It's the spiritual heart!" Ye Yun's heart moved, and he sank his mind into the spiritual heart

A little bit of blue appeared in front of him, and then slowly expanded, getting bigger and bigger, and gradually filled all the vision, Ye Yun knew that he was slowly approaching the depths of his spiritual heart.

In a trance, Ye Yun felt that his thoughts seemed to have entered the world of azure and crimson, and between the walks, the surroundings suddenly became different.

It seems that the distance between each other is not far away, but when the light of the thought is really transmitted, Ye Yunfang has an intuitive feeling, and the distance is more than the difference!

"Thank you, Dream, and I miss you!"

In the Xuan Realm, on the top of the Sacred Mountain, a deep word suddenly sounded in the depths of the dream's heart

With just one voice, Ye Yun felt that his aura had bottomed out, and his mind instantly withdrew from his spiritual heart.

Thinking back on the experience just now, Ye Yun seemed to be able to feel the price that the previous dream had spent to wake him up.

The sweat has soaked all the green clothes all over the body, and the heavy feeling of mental consumption is like experiencing a desperate battle.

With a wry smile, Ye Yun sighed in his heart, and began to reabsorb and restore the aura.

On the other side, the dream that was in the Xuan Realm had returned to her exclusive quiet room at this time, as the second brother Yutai Yixuan said, this time the Nine Turns of the Soul awakened Ye Yun, even with the help of the second brother, her own loss would not be able to recover at all, but it would take at least two years of water grinding work.

In the dream, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart, which made her unconscious mind immediately sink into her heart, and came to the place where life and death are at the junction.

"This is?" There was a surprise in Meng's eyes, because her gaze fell on the extreme distance, and she saw a vague figure, which was very familiar, who was it not Ye Yun?

"Thank you, Dream, and I miss you!"

A voice came straight to her dream from a distance, and her heart swelled with joy.

"Brother Yun is actually able to transmit his thoughts and thoughts through his spiritual heart, it's great!"

"Missed me, he's thinking about me!"

For a moment, Dream only felt that all the grievances and worries were completely dispelled, and in this strange and bizarre world, the side was full of vitality, and the brilliant side lit up in an instant, and the flowers of vitality grew, spread and then bloomed, full of vitality.

The cold, dead and silent area became dark, as if fading.

At this moment, even though the two people were separated by countless spaces and had countless barriers, Ye Yun and Meng's hearts seemed to be connected together.

A wonderful feeling filled the minds of Ye Yun and Meng, and there was a pleasant feeling of soul blending, and this feeling was even more intoxicating than simple love.

Ye Yun, who woke up from the feeling of soul fusion, only felt that all the anxiety in his body had disappeared, all the fatigue had been swept away, his injuries had recovered, and he was full of energy.

Ye Yun got up and slowly walked out of the deep cave, the sun outside was shining, projecting through the gaps in the dense leaves, sprinkling fragments of light and shadow, like countless fine flowers.

When he turned around, Ye Yun found that the entrance of the cave was in the middle of the hillside, and there were large ginseng trees everywhere, the leaves were dense and lush, and there was a faint flash of spiritual light, with layers of gold.

Ye Yun knew that this was because he had been healing here before, and had gathered a strong earth aura, which made the plants and trees near this cave absorb the aura and have extraordinary changes, maybe some of these plants and trees would be born with spiritual wisdom in the future.

A dragon roar came from a distance, accompanied by a slender dragon shadow hidden in the faint white clouds, and in an instant, it had already reached the sky above Ye Yun, and it circled and fell.

"Jiao!"

Seeing this, Ye Yun shouted, and saw that the Jiao gradually changed when it fell, and when it arrived in front of Ye Yun, it had already become a long and short time, hovering around Ye Yun incessantly, his two big eyes were full of joy, and he was obviously very happy that Ye Yun had recovered his state now.

Touching Jiao's head, Ye Yun felt quite emotional in his heart, thinking that at the beginning, because of the rescue of Qian Tong, the dangerous poisonous dragon pool that went deep into the demon beast mountain range, fought fiercely among countless poisons, and finally took away Jiao, who was still a snake.

However, in just a few years, although he has gone from mundane to enlightened, and then from enlightened to explicit, he is now a sevenfold high-level external manifestation realm cultivator, and Jiao has gradually transformed and evolved from the original snake, and has also become a dragon that can soar between the world and the sea.

"Now, it's time to go back to Dongzhou!"

Ye Yun muttered to himself, patted Jiao's head, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that, Jiao! Let's go back to Dongzhou, go back to Poison Dragon Pond, and look back at Haicheng!"

Surprise flashed in Jiao's eyes, it obviously missed Poison Dragon Pond a little, after all, it was the place where it was born.

I saw that it groaned softly, and then quickly rushed up, turning into a true body of more than two hundred zhang, wandering back and forth in the sky excitedly, looking at Ye Yun incessantly, and nodding constantly.

Ye Yun naturally understood Jiao's meaning, raised lightly under his feet, and walked into the air step by step, with each step, a fleeting subtle thunder appeared under his feet, like a void step made of thunder, supporting Ye Yun and gradually walking to Jiao's side.

Jiao turned his head and groaned softly, and Jiao's voice sounded in Ye Yun's mind: "Master, come up, go back to Dongzhou!"

Jiao can only directly convey the meaning he wants to express to Ye Yun's mind now, instead of speaking directly, but in fact, ordinary demon kings can basically speak when they reach the seventh order, but Jiao still can't, which also makes Ye Yun secretly guess in his heart that Jiao's bloodline may not be ordinary.

Because generally speaking, the more powerful the bloodline of the demon clan, the more difficult it is to speak, and it requires a higher cultivation to be able to transform and speak.

Of course, not all demon clans like to turn into human form, especially those ninth-order supreme level demon kings in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, most of them like to appear in their original form instead of turning into human form.

Maybe it's because they don't usually step out of the Demon Beast Mountain Range easily, so there is no need to transform into shapes, and the form that can really make them fully exert their strength is still their true body, just like the tall Demon Devouring Ape

Ye Yun lifted his body and moved his feet, and stood on Jiao's neck, feeling the wind howling in the sky.

Riding the dragon has a completely different feeling from the usual flying in the light.

Jiao raised his head and roared, a dragon roar shook all directions, and countless birds and beasts in the barren mountains and dense forests below were scattered in shock, this is the real coercion of the superiors, and it is still the power of the dragon!

Jiaolong, although it is not a real dragon, already has a bit of dragon power.

Ye Yun identified the direction, so he pointed at Jiao and flew forward, and the demonic aura on Jiao's body diffused out, forming an almost transparent protective shield, blocking the oncoming wind, making Ye Yun feel more comfortable.

One person and one Jiao, quickly walking through the clouds, in the blink of an eye, has crossed a thousand mountains, the goal, is the direction of the rising sun, Dongzhou!

In the distant sacred mountain, Dream seemed to feel something, but this time there was no sadness, because she understood that in Brother Yun's mind, she was still the most important.

"Brother Yun, I'm waiting for you to come to the Xuan Realm openly!"

Farewell to the palace realm.

Duanmu Yu sat high on the throne of the palace master, with a majestic majesty between his eyebrows, looking down, his eyes were cold.

"How's the investigation going?" Duanmu Yu said coldly.

In the shadows, a figure changed from faint to thick, slowly emerged, and knelt down on one knee in front of Duanmu Yu.

"Palace master, there are no eyebrows yet, and his subordinates are not doing things well, please punish the palace master!" This figure was dressed in a black robe, shrouded in darkness, even if it appeared at this time, there was still a lingering darkness around it.

“”

Duanmu Yu's expression became more and more cold, with heavy pressure in his eyes, staring at the figure kneeling down on one knee at the bottom of the stairs, like the deep sea in the midst of depression.

The atmosphere in the palace seemed to be frozen, and the black-robed figure seemed to be struggling to breathe, he didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only be forced to be oppressed by this terrifying momentum.

Faintly, the black-robed figure seemed to feel that there was a god standing above his head, burning with layers of gold, round after round of scorching sun, one by one golden crows were born in the void and disillusioned, flying, the power contained in him gave him the illusion that he was about to melt, and his hair gradually became scorched, like burning.

The pressure on the black-robed figure became more and more intense, his body gradually trembled, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead rolled down unconsciously, and he even felt that he was gradually about to be vaporized, as if he was really close to a big sun star.