Eternal Gate

thump!

There seemed to be heavy objects hitting the dark ground.

It was Zhao Yun. He was knocked over by a breath of breath, and the strong impact dissipated. It was the terrible suction that sucked him down. Maybe the posture was not right, and a big letter was posted there.

He didn't see the foreground until he got up.

This is a huge cave, almost no less than the Man King's Underground Palace.

Although it is deep underground, it is not dim here, just because there is a glowing thing, which shines brightly and transparently in all directions, just like the day, even the ticking drops of water are shining with a strange luster, and there is a majestic one. The air is turbulent, and every strand is like haze.

"Sure enough, there are things."

Zhao Yun stood still and looked along the source of the light.

When I entered the eye, I saw a skeleton. Yes, it was a skeleton. It was tens of feet in size. It was not a human skeleton. It should be a kind of bird. In line with the previous blue luan vision, this should be the skeleton of a blue luan. , This is a bit scary. Qingluan is a strange beast. In a sense, it is comparable to the Vermillion Bird. They are both inherited from Phoenix and are branches of Yuanfeng.

Zhao Yun carried Long Yuan and approached cautiously.

Standing in front of the skeleton, he was like a small grasshopper. He had to look up. The skeleton of Qingluan, like pieces of rough jade, was crystal clear, every section, every inch, glittering with colorful luster, standing here , The neighing sound is the clearest, and it sounds sometimes, but for him, it is a great torment. Thanks to his martial arts spirit, otherwise, he will be shaken into a dead body by the neighing sound.

"This... is Qingluan!"

Zhao Yun murmured, feeling quite uneasy.

If it weren't for coming down in person, who would have thought that there was still a Qingluan hidden in the dark ground. I don't know which time it was buried here, but it was definitely earlier than Twilight, so it has a history of at least several thousand years.

Even with a skeleton, he couldn't breathe.

For a few moments, he seemed to still be able to see a picture: the vast ancient fairyland, a colorful blue luan, flying high in the sky, and the gorgeous fairy clouds scattered all over the world.

It can be seen that this is only Wucai Qingluan.

So the question is, how can Qingluan, who is only found in the fairy world, be buried in the mortal world.

Soon, Zhao Yun found the answer. There was a small hole in Qingluan’s skull. It was as thick as a finger. As expected, this Qingluan should have been pierced by a great magical power, even from the fairy world. Falling into the mortal realm, there are vicissitudes of the seas and fields before being buried by the years.

"Colorful Qingluan, the combat power should destroy the world."

Zhao Yun muttered to himself, such a powerful animal was actually killed by a finger.

Those who shot, how terrifying.

Although he was shocked, he was not surprised.

Gods such as the Moon God were beaten with only a trace of remnant souls. One can imagine how terrifying the Immortal Realm God Realm is, such as the Celestial Martial Realm. I am afraid that I would not even be qualified to be cannon fodder.

He closed his mind for a moment, he looked left and right, but he didn't find the baby.

When he watched, Qingluan's skeleton trembled slightly, and it lost the crystal light, and the crystal clear bones instantly annihilated the glow, and the mottledness changed inch by inch, cracking cracks.

In the end, the skeleton collapsed suddenly and turned into a piece of ashes. It should have been buried for too long, and it could not withstand the erosion of the years. Even the last trace of celestial power remaining was also wiped out by time.

As the skeleton turned into ashes, there was no light, and the whole cave became dark.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly, chiseling from the top all the way, but found a strange treasure, but it was nothing.

"No intention to disturb."

He took a small incense burner and inserted three musk incense.

If he had known that a Qingluan was buried here, he would definitely not come down, even if it was a strange beast, it was also a dead person. This cave was regarded as a grave, and it was Qingluan's hometown, he was disturbing the undead.

Three musk incense lit up, and he retreated silently.

Of course, after only three or two steps, he heard a neigh behind him, but in the fly ash of the skeleton, a ray of light flew out. The five-color color turned into an illusory colorful blue luan.

Zhao Yunhuo looked back, and when he faced him, he felt a magnificent aura, which made him kick back. Before he could freeze, the colorful blue luan turned into a ray of light, and rushed into the center of his eyebrows.

Well....!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled snort and staggered.

As the colorful light flew in, a sharp pain instantly filled his mind, like a steel knife, slashing his martial soul, causing his seven orifices to bleed, his painful head was about to burst, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion. He fell to the ground in a low growl, and then fainted.

Although he fainted, the colored light did not dissipate.

If there are outsiders here, you will be surprised, just because he has a startling change, from the startling change of the martial soul, being refined by the colorful light again and again, washed out the dirt, quenched the distracting thoughts, and became transparent and bright. If Wuhun is a piece of rusty iron, that colorful light... is a hammer.

At this moment, his piece of rusty iron is undergoing thousands of tempers.

"What a little guy with bad luck."

In the dark, there seemed to be such a whisper, listening to the tone, it should be the moon god.

It is not an exaggeration to say that his luck is against the sky, and he actually enshrines Qingluan's energy.

The so-called worship is the previous incense burner with three musk incense.

If there is no such operation, Qingluan's energy will not be manifested. This luck should be mixed with a trace of coincidence. It is a mistake that makes him catch up and is quenched by Qingluan's energy. , This is the great good fortune against the sky, this is in the mortal realm, suppressed by the underworld, if there is no such suppression, Qing Luan's energy can directly temper his martial arts into a soul.

Well...!

Zhao Yun's painful snorted, never stopped.

It’s better if it hurts a little bit. When there is pain, it is metamorphosis. It is like refining, a process of nirvana. The colorful blue luan can meet and cannot be sought, and it has its energy to temper the martial soul. What a god-defying good fortune! After this incident, the entire mortal world, in terms of the same level, no one can compare him.

At some point, the colorful light on Zhao Yun disappeared.

The huge cave fell into darkness again, and there was nothing else except the sound of dripping water.

"Where is this!"

Zhao Yun's murmur resounded suddenly.

In the dark, it seems to see a vast fairyland again, and the five-color blue luan dancing in the air, every neigh is like a beating note, ethereal and beautiful, intertwined into a piece Xianqu, I feel relaxed and happy when I hear it, and I have a sudden epiphany.

It was in this state that he slowly opened his eyes.

In front of me... is a lonely darkness, like a nine-near yellow spring.

However, even if there is no light, he can see clearly that the eye pupil power is restored when he wakes up, and it is more refined than before, and the most touching is the martial soul, and there is no distracting thoughts.

"This....."

Zhao Yun sat up and was startled for a long time.

Only then did I think of the colorful light. This time, the inner vision martial soul was also dyed with colorful luster, and there was no sharp pain. The whole body was like a spring breeze, and he was very kind to the world. His eyesight, hearing, perception, and soul Power... all seem to have been tempered and reborn.

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There are chapters to come later.