Whether it is the identity of the captain of the Immortal Palace Guard or the realm of a strong man in fusion, after all, Mu Yun is also a woman. ※%

She has been following the Immortal Lord for thousands of years. Even though she didn't seek fame, even the Immortal Lord's madness that night was suppressed by her. However, Mu Yun also hid that love deeply in her heart.

When Bai Yi returned, the moment Mu Yun threw himself into the other person's arms was probably the greatest happiness that he could feel in thousands of years.

In the past ten years of driving the Immortal Palace, Mu Yun occasionally thought to himself: Will the Immortal Lord dislike me that night? Will Sister Die'er blame me?

This kind of thought that only belongs to the little girl should not have appeared in the hearts of the strong man in fusion. However, the feelings are deep and random thoughts become inevitable.

Fortunately, the saying of the Immortal Lord is clear and people will gather again. When Mu Yun thinks of this, he smiles with a rare smile.

In the past ten years, Mu Yun often laughed.

When she thinks of her immortal lord, she will laugh, and when Jiang Dachuan calls her aunt, she will laugh, a hint of sweetness unknowingly fills the whole woman's heart.

Mu Yun's smile began to disappear half a year ago.

Because she discovered the direction of this long journey.

Corpse Soul Realm!

The realm of the corpse immortal is definitely not a good place. I finally escaped from the corpse immortal's tracking ten years ago. If I was discovered by the corpse immortal again, wouldn't it be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?

Mu Yun, who was gradually worried, did not change the direction of the Immortal Palace.

She never changed the orders of the Immortal Lord, even if she was to die in battle.

On the back of the cloud turtle, a woman with short hair surging by the wind moved slightly. She heard the footsteps, so she bowed down and whispered: "Immortal Lord, are we going to the Soul Realm?"

After ten years of seclusion, with the help of the seven Taoist fruits and the majestic spiritual energy of the Immortal Palace, Bai Yi's realm approached the late stage of the fusion, and it would not take long to completely break through.

"Yes, go to the Soul Realm of the Corpse." Bai Yi looked at the respectful captain of the guard and whispered: "Are you afraid?"

Mu Yun didn't say anything, but just shook his head firmly.

A gentle smile condensed at the corner of Bai Yi's mouth. He gently grabbed the other person's hand. Mu Yun's pretty face suddenly blushed. He lowered his head, pursed his red lips, and let the other person grab him, like a little girl.

"I will marry you after the storm."

"Um."

The flying fairy palace, the lingering love words, perhaps only Feng'er could hear them. The huge cloud turtle, a pair of giant eyes that could not be turned for a hundred years, slowly moved, and then slowly retracted its head.

The love words of the Immortal Lord can't hear for thousands of years, but for the sake of safety, it's better not to listen.

"The rain will be very big, so big that it can destroy the world."

"I'm not afraid."

"I might die in the wind and rain."

"I'll accompany you."

The lightly raised arms were not wide, and the woman with short hair was completely engulfed in her arms.

The wind and rain road will always follow you...

Bai Yi's estimate was correct. The wind and rain were approaching, but he didn't know that the wind was already howling in the distant horizon, and the rain had already begun to fall.

...

The Duobao Domain, outside a magnificent palace, is filled with profound spiritual power fluctuations. The defensive formation supported by countless treasures is about to collapse after being held on for many years.

"Crazy, is she a madman?"

As the ruler of the Duobao Domain, Liang Meng has been in peace almost every day for the past ten years.

Since he was forced to return from the Qingkong Realm, the demon immortal with a high level of cultivation actually chased him all the way to the Duobao Realm. If it weren't for the support of countless treasures, Liang Meng would have to have a life and death with the demon immortal.

Liang Meng is not afraid of demons and immortals. Their cultivation levels are similar, and he has countless strange treasures.

After all, the title of the Demon Immortal was granted by the demon cultivator in Yunxia Domain, and the level of the Demon Immortal is just a peak demon king at level ten. It is okay to fight against the Sanxian, but if she wants to kill the Sanxian, she will not even cost her unimaginable price, or even at her own life.

Liang Meng still couldn't figure out why the demon immortal was so persistent. He didn't recognize the other party at all and had no grudges. He was attacked by others for ten years in a confused manner. Liang Meng was already furious.

His body's injuries have not yet healed, so even though he was full of anger, Liang Meng had no intention of going out to fight the demon immortal for a lifetime and death.

"Attack, I have countless treasures!" The immortal Duobao in the hall murmured to himself with anger: "If you want to fight me, break the formation first."

Liang Meng, the immortal king of Duobao Domain, has a very high attainment in the art of refining weapons and is proficient in array art. He uses the large array supported by countless treasures. Even if he is a scattered immortal at the same level, unless he has extremely advanced talent for formation, he will not be able to break his defensive formation for decades.

As long as he can last for decades or a hundred years, Liang Meng's severe injury by Xiaoyao Immortal Lord will be completely healed. At that time, he will be even less afraid of the demonic immortals because he has many strange treasures.

After all, the demon clan is a demon clan. Even the demon immortals are not as good as the human immortals in the formation.

The ten-year confrontation and fierce attack of the demon immortals almost completely cleared the area around the Duobao Immortal Lord Hall. The high-level monks who wanted to help Liang Meng were killed by the demon immortals one after another. Even if they were combined, they were still dead in front of the peak demon king of level ten.

In fact, Liang Meng has not been completely defending over the past ten years. He will occasionally find opportunities to counterattack or even attack. He angrily scolded Duobao Immortal Lord in the hall for a long time, and felt his heart aroused, so he strode out of the hall and added an acquired spiritual treasure in his hand.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hall, Liang Meng immediately saw the woman in white standing out of thin air and recovering her breath.

Liang Meng could see outside the formation. If he did not break the formation, the demons outside would not see him.

"When I recover from my injuries, the next one to be destroyed is your Yunxia Realm! As long as you gather the five scattered immortals, you demon immortal will definitely die." Liang Meng gritted her teeth and said to herself: "I will let you follow the footsteps of Xiaoyao Immortal!"

Speaking of this, Liang Meng was suddenly stunned and said to himself: "Xiaoyao Immortal... Is there anything related to the demon immortal and Xiaoyao Immortal?"

While pondering on this strange idea, Liang Meng's eyelids suddenly moved, and his eyes were frightened. He actually saw a terrifying scene.

In the sky behind the demon fairy, a covered gray cloud appeared silently. The clouds and mist were different from dark clouds, silver-gray, and some raindrops would fall in the surging.

When Liang Meng gathered his spiritual power into his eyes and used his pupil power technique, he finally saw clearly what was falling from the gray cloud.

It was actually some fine white bones.

"The bones gather into clouds, the corpse immortal is the original!"

Liang Meng's scream in the formation was so she couldn't hear it outside, but at this time the demon immortal also sensed the arrival of a powerful enemy. The woman with a light veil suddenly turned around, and then her body broke. The next moment, a huge butterfly body was completely submerged by the bone cloud.

There was a thunder sound and a wind roar exploded in the clouds.

After a while, Liang Meng, who sacrificed almost all the treasures, began to take back his treasures one by one, and then slowly let go of his heart.

The surging bone clouds carried the demon immortals to the distant horizon. With Liang Meng's eyesight, they could only vaguely see the outline of the bone cloud. Soon, the cloud hidden by the peak powerhouses in the human world finally disappeared, and the figure of the demon immortal never appeared again.

"What exactly is Ling Yuntian going to do?"

Outside the hall, Liang Meng murmured to himself with a uncertain expression: "It is his idea to plot against Xiaoyao Immortal Lord. This dead man still has to plot against the demon immortal? What is his purpose? No, I have to go to Nanyu Domain and ask Yuanyangshu, what is his master's intention? Can a green space be filled with his appetite..."
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