Chapter 2096: Coming Out of Seclusion

After the war, there was rare peace between the worlds of immortals and gods.

In March and May, no big moves were seen in the penalty area.

First, the casualties were too heavy and it took some time to recuperate.

Secondly, every half month, there is an inexplicable big turmoil.

I don’t know why, I just know that the universe will be collided by a mysterious force.

The five forbidden areas in the God Realm are okay and have a solid foundation.

Like them, if they get hit a few times, it won't be a big deal.

Other supreme inheritances! It has been in decline for many years, and has been demolished. Many of its foundations have been damaged, and it is no longer what it used to be. At this moment, everyone is working hard to repair the world and has no time to care about anything else, especially the supreme artifact. The ancestor has said that it must be kept in the nest. To prevent being demolished, and to protect the universe.

Don't cause trouble in the restricted area.

Basically no big deal.

This is a good situation.

At least, it was a good time for the Shen Dynasty to rise.

Look at the overseas gods. Almost every day, people are going through tribulations, ranging from divine punishment to mysterious tribulations. The whole process is in full swing. I don’t know how many onlookers have been offended, and how many inheritors have been attracted to join them. There are many monsters who defy the heavens, and also There is no shortage of great gods who stand up to the sky. In troubled times, we can stay together to stay warm.

receive,

Collect them all.

As the saying goes, the sea is open to all rivers, and it is great to be tolerant, and the gods will not reject anyone who comes.

In just a few months, the foundation of the Divine Dynasty has steadily improved several levels.

Yaya!

Zhaojia Mountain Peak, the sound of many breasts and the milky sound of a baby.

It was Xiao Ziyun and Xiao Ziyue. After only a few months, they were walking on the ground, chasing small butterflies on the green grass with shaky little steps.

Just like before, the little girl neither cried nor smiled, and was very aloof.

On the contrary, Zhao Ziyun is not only lively, but also not an ordinary mischief-maker.

He was most impressive in front of Zhao Ziyue.

It seems that he is saying something clearly at all times: I am the elder brother.

This is not bad. If we count from the mother's womb, he is indeed the elder brother.

However, Zhao Ziyue was born first, and she was the older sister, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with her.

It was early in the morning, and the two little guys gathered under the old tree. One on the left and the other on the right, they curiously looked at a dark box that glowed and hung in the air.

Well, it’s a Huntian Magic Box that has a realm within it.

It was jointly forged by the Emperor Immortal and the Moon God.

The flow of time inside is different from that in the outside world. Mr. Zhao is practicing inside. He usually doesn't see other people for half a month. Every time he comes out, he is covered in dust.

Wow!

Zhao Ziyun was naughty and poured some water on the Huntian Magic Box in a hurry.

He often does this. Many bearded grandfathers have said that watering can ward off evil spirits. He doesn't know what warding off evil spirits is. When he needs to urinate, he pees here.

For this reason, Luoxia spanked him frequently, but she still couldn't change his behavior.

Maybe he was beaten too much, but the beatings stopped when he was one year old.

That's right, it has stopped. No matter how much you eat, it won't grow any longer.

There is also Xiao Ziyue, the situation is the same.

"Why haven't you grown up yet?" The Water God pinched his beard and looked at it again and again.

"Do you know what you know? Ancestor-level bloodline grows slowly," said the old turtle.

"Well, there is a precedent in history." The Taoist Master of Cause and Effect spoke leisurely.

"I often hear Uncle Taishi say that the ancestor of the Yongheng family was still a young boy when he was more than 1,800 years old." The ancestor god checked his hand.

All the old guys, you and I have been talking about each other for most of the day.

After all, one of Mr. Zhao's children was lost. Xiao Ziyue was still there, but Xiao Ziyun was gone. I don't know who took him away. No one could be found in the mountains.

Luoxia is used to losing her child every three days.

Why is Zhao Ziyun so naughty? In addition to following his father, these old guys really contributed a lot. Like this time, they will do somersaults when they come back.

Speaking of habits, Zhao Yun has long been accustomed to darkness.

The Huntian Demon Realm is like a black hole in space, with half of the light missing.

When he came in this time, he had been sitting there for a hundred years, period. It is no different from a statue, not moving at all. Look at its shoulders and long hair. They have long been covered with dust.

He spent hundreds of years building bridges all the time.

Looking at it now, most of the bridge has been cast, and the whole body is covered with twilight.

He has no external objects in his mind, and when he built the bridge, he did not forget to realize Taoism and time. He also understood reincarnation, because this world of Hundian Demon was refined by the Moon God and the Emperor Immortal. There is always the power of time and reincarnation left, and he can comprehend it here. , uniquely endowed.

But, this is far from enough.

Make a bridge with the road! There are other ways to add bricks and tiles.

He has covered a lot of fields, but his understanding of the Tao is uneven. The Tao of Rumeng is still half-baked so far, and he is far behind the Dream Immortal.

The breeze blew gently, and he slowly opened his eyes. He slouched, stretched his body, and the majestic power surged in his body.

He finally came out of seclusion, accompanied by visions all over his body.

The moment he appeared, many elders looked at him.

Seeing that he showed no signs of becoming a god, he couldn't help but let out a dry cough.

"You haven't become a god yet?" Zhukong lamented, "His disciples are almost catching up with him."

"He doesn't have a divine gate, so it's not that easy." Wu Dao said deeply.

"It is not impossible to stay in the Young God Realm for the rest of your life." Pluto said.

“Haste makes waste.”

These words came from General Taiyu.

He is really sentimental, letting himself play chess with himself.

With only a few words, few people refuted him. Perhaps, for Zhao Yun, there is only one chance to become a god, and there must be no mistakes. There is no harm in being slower, but it is better to accumulate more Tao foundation and break through in one blow.

"Dad."

The two little guys have already pounced on Zhao Yun. They haven't seen each other for a long time and they are very close.

Zhao Yun has one in each hand and a hundred years of darkness. He wants to kill his two babies.

It doesn't matter if you don't grow taller, as long as you grow stronger.

These two little babies in his family are very scary right now.

He has a heaven-defying bloodline, and even though he has no cultivation level yet, he has the power of bloodline to tap into.

And this kind of power will become more and more domineering as he grows older.

At night, the Lord of the Divine Dynasty cooked the meal himself.

The dinner at the Zhao family was still very warm.

after dinner,

Zhao Yun walked to the top of the mountain alone and stayed there most of the night.

No one knew what he was thinking, he was just like an ice sculpture, motionless.

"While you're young, make more of them!"

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.

There are always some old guys jumping up and down anxiously.

Look at how many beauties there are on that mountain peak! a waste of resource.

Zheng!

In the dead of night, Zhao Yun took a bamboo sword and danced it quietly.

Dancing a sword is also a matter of mastering the sword. Building a bridge requires this skill, which is the ultimate improvement.

His sword moves may not be very mysterious, but his sword dancing movements have an indescribable meaning. They are simplifying the complex and returning to nature. Many seniors who practice swordsmanship are fascinated by it. .

"If you want to cultivate, go to the Demon World to cultivate! Don't waste real time."

Dapeng couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, watching Zhao Yun practice swordsmanship with his hands folded.

He can't see clearly, but the elders know well that the Hundian Demon Realm is mysterious, and one day in the outside world can last ten years. However, no matter how mysterious it is, there are no human fireworks. Since the way of war nourishes hundreds of scriptures, it cannot lack the world of mortals. breath.

Zheng!

The faint sound of sword chanting lasted for several months.

People in the city have become accustomed to it, and many people even come to listen to the sermon.