Eternal Gate

night.

Shenxu Ancestral Hall.

Zhao Yun sat in meditation like an old monk, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

His white clothes, white hair and white beard gradually decayed under the light of Dunjia.

He can no longer hold on, and the eternal Tao can no longer withstand the endless refining. He has run out of gas and energy.

Such a memorable scene, how could Demon Lord Wuwu not be there? Since he came to this hall yesterday, he has never left. He stood on the side of the altar and it was a pleasure to watch.

If he doesn't leave, it will be impossible for him to leave the ancestral palace until Zhao Yun is refined.

At the critical moment, he couldn't let anything go wrong, and he didn't allow any changes to happen.

Whoosh!

There was a breeze blowing in outside the hall, carrying a touch of women's fragrance.

The dream demon came, holding a white jade slip in his hand.

When the jade slip is crushed, a water curtain slowly opens.

The scene performed in the water curtain is of a golden little doll, carrying a ghost-headed sword, chasing the gods across the starry sky.

Zhao Yun glanced at it with a strange expression.

Isn't that golden little kid his good friend Ye Chen?

It's so good, how can I feel like a child again?

"Who is he?" Demon Lord Wuwu stared at the water curtain, his eyes as hot as fire.

If I read it correctly, that little thing is also a master of eternity cultivation, and his attainments are not low.

It’s good to cultivate eternity! He likes this kind of people, and by refining them, they can become his nourishment.

"It's from the outer universe." The dream demon said leisurely.

"Give me...catch someone alive." Demon Lord Wuwu said calmly.

As soon as he said this, the dream demon hesitated slightly, and even glanced at the Wuwu Divine Sword hanging high in the starry sky.

She had heard that that little kid was so fierce that even she might not be able to take it down.

Therefore, she lacks a useful artifact, and the Desolate Divine Weapon from the Divine Ruins is quite suitable.

"Take this, go find Rahu, and borrow his divine sword."

Demon Lord Wuliang said, turning over his hand and taking out a spiritual bead.

Oh no, it should be a divine bead, shining with the laws of seven colors. Not to mention the dream demon, even Zhao Yun's eyes had a touch of luster when he saw it. There are many treasures in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Shenxu, and this bead is a heaven-defying one. In order to borrow the supreme artifact from the Purgatory Forbidden Zone, this product is really expensive.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

He was about to be refined. At such a critical moment, how could anyone dare to remove the Wuwu Divine Sword.

The dream demon left and went to find Luo Hu with the divine pearl.

Behind her, Mr. Zhao watched her leave, and by the way, he paid silent tribute to her.

If it were a complete dream demon, coupled with the supreme artifact, Ye Chen might suffer a big loss if he faced it.

However, today's Dream Demon is just a half-assed quasi-Aragami.

He was in poor condition and still looking for trouble. Do you really think that Ye Chen is a rat?

The truth was exactly as he expected.

The dream demon with the attribute of being beaten was really taken care of.

"There is a man named Xiu'er in Zhao Yun's family, but you don't." In the fairy world, a deserted mountain, Young Master Ye was chirping while counting the spoils.

"No." Fuyao was the one who replied, having been staring at this guy for most of the night.

The world is so big and full of wonders. Such a little devil has actually cultivated the great eternity. He is also like Zhao Yun. He is incredibly powerful. The supreme master of the Dream Way came with the Killing Divine Sword and was killed by him. Big defeat.

I often hear Zhao Yun mention Ye Chen, and seeing him this time, he is indeed not an ordinary monster.

She really wants to know how many existences like this exist in the Yan Universe. Isn't it possible that there are talents everywhere?

"Are you married?"

"No."

"It's not good!" Ye Chen became energetic, waved his little hand, and collected a bunch of trophies. When he was done, he took out rolls of portraits, one after another, and placed them all over the floor. Moreover, he made them very thoughtfully. The introduction said, "Emperor, my first life is just like me, so handsome that I have no friends; Emperor Underworld, the leader of the underworld, the great **** who cultivates time and space; Emperor Zun, one of the one hundred and thirty emperors of Xuanhuang, shocking Gu Shuojin; Emperor Xuan, well... this guy is not good, his brain is not normal... Take a look, see if there is anyone you like."

The tenth emperor of the Chu Dynasty talked with each other and brought all the old bachelors in the world to a clean house.

Fuyao remained silent and just scanned a certain guy up and down. The more he looked at him, the stranger his expression became. Is this little thing from across the universe maybe he didn't start his career as a matchmaker?

"Senior?" Seeing that Fuyao didn't answer, Ye Chen tugged on his sleeves.

"I like women." Fuyao took a deep breath.

"We also have women!" Ye Chen collected the portraits and replaced them with another batch.

This time, they are all female bachelors.

Who doesn’t have an occupational disease? The Holy Lord of Heaven is dedicated to his job. Whenever he sees a talented person, he wants to go to his own house. It’s a rare trip to the outer universe. He has to take one back no matter what. Whether he likes a man or a woman, it doesn’t matter. Diao said, in the heavens, everyone can be handsome.

"I understand." Fuyao whispered, his eyes full of enlightenment.

Zhao Yun used to be quite serious, but since he came back from the outer universe, he has become less shameless.

This time, it seems that 80% of them were influenced by this person.

‘I won’t take the blame. ’ If Ye Chen knew what Fuyao was thinking, he would have said something like this. He recalled that back then, someone was bragging to him in the eighteenth level of hell.

When it comes to Zhao Yun, his message has come down from the God Realm, and only Ye Chen can hear it: I haven't seen him for many years, and I miss him very much.

"How are you doing this?" Ye Chen curled his lips.

"You have to ask your Ming Emperor about this." Zhao Yun said with a weak breath.

Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "I have something to do with that guy."

For a long time, there was no reply from Zhao Yun. He wanted to have a good talk with Ye Chen, but the seal of the God of Desolation was too strong. Even if he and Ye Chen were both Dacheng Eternal, they could not communicate through Tao.

Whether he said it or not, the wise Tenth Emperor of Chu could already guess the answer.

Over the years, he often dreamed of Zhao Yun, and the cause and effect in the dark world kept getting messed up.

boom!

Just as he was speaking, a bolt of thunder resounded through the void, and the path between the immortal world and the divine world was...opened.

Ye Chen and Fuyao didn't waste any time, like two startling rays of light, one on the left and one on the right, piercing the sky.

As the two of them walked away, they saw a ghostly figure appearing in the starry sky.

A closer look revealed that it was the dream demon who had been hiding in the dream for several days before he dared to come out.

"Ye Chen." She said it in just two words, gritting her teeth and holding back her anger.

It's easy to talk when you're angry, just find someone to vent your anger on.

By coincidence, someone came from outside and landed in the starry sky.

She is a woman with a peerless appearance and a graceful figure, as if in a dream.

If there are people from the divine dynasty here, they will definitely recognize Ji Ningshuang, the empress of the Eastern Wilderness in the heavens.

"The way of dreams." The dream demon narrowed his beautiful eyes when he saw it.

After taking a look, her eyes were still burning with hot light.

The outer universe is from another outer universe. The origin of the universe in the body is exactly the same as Ye Chen.

This...how embarrassing.

The dream demon didn't even think about it and killed him immediately.

After being beaten well by Ye Chen, he had to find a soft persimmon to pinch him.

"Senior, do I have a grudge against you?"

"Ye Chen hurt me, I'll take it from you."

Regardless of whether the Empress of the East Wasteland is soft or not, the Dream Demon is really an unlucky child.

She thought she was very good, but after a fierce battle, she was so tortured in the realm of the Dream that she couldn't hold her head up.

After the war, she cried, and her anger turned into grievance.

For many years, she was either being punished or on the way to being punished.

If being beaten is a kind of spirit, then her whole life is a commendable spirit.