The roar in the soul flag, revealing the soul flag, echoed in Wang Lin Yuanshen. Although there was no body, the unicorn beast that pounced on Tianyunzi seemed to hear half of it. The body trembled suddenly, and it was actually directly. When he closed his body, his huge head violently turned, a pair of fierce eyes showed unimaginable light, and he kept scanning in the surrounding crowd.
It’s just that Wang Lin had already operated the remnant soul of the unicorn in the spirit flag at the moment when it roared, hiding all traces of the remnant soul, and at this moment, the unicorn beast in the sky, looking for it, Didn't really notice half a point.
Jian Zun frowned when Ling Tianhou.
At this moment, the unicorn beast stopped suddenly, and the snake-shaped fairy sword was grasped by the sky of luck, causing the middle-grade fairy art above the sky to immediately exude its full power.
But seeing bursts of colorful light crazily venting out of the hollow in the sky, at the same time, bursts of music that resembled nature, slowly echoing in the friction and impact of the clouds.
One by one strange illusory shadows suddenly reverberated in the sky. Among them was an illusory shadow standing in the middle, wearing a golden gown, exuding a monstrous fairy air, although it is an illusory shadow, but However, there was a wave of heavenly power that spread out from him.
Standing in the air, he looked down and fell on the Wan Da Luo Jianzong disciple who fell on the ground. He did not speak, but there was another majestic sound that slowly echoed between the heaven and the earth.
"I am the eternal illusory body of the envoy from the immortal realm, here to solve the monks of the lower realm!" This voice seems to have been told countless times. After the illusory shadow has finished speaking, the big hand is pressed down into the void, and suddenly, tens of thousands of Luo Jianzong The void where the disciple was, suddenly shook, a golden light immediately sealed it all!
This scene shocked all the monks who came to congratulate him. Among them, some of the monks with great supernatural powers were even more shocked.
"Since the immortal realm has been destroyed, why is there still the leading first king descending under the operation of this entrainment spell. If these people are really led away, where will they go?? Or to a place where no monks have ever entered?"
Countless questions suddenly came up in the hearts of many monks.
At the same time, the figure of Tian Yunzi immediately became extremely mysterious in the hearts of these monks.
"This enchantment technique is a middle-grade immortal technique. How could it be found by Tian Yunzi in an abandoned cultivation star? There must be a problem here."
Just as the monks were guessing in their hearts, Jian Zun Ling Tianhou's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Tianyun Lao, the old man brought his disciples to wish you birthday, you actually did not care about your identity and directly shot at my disciple. Why is this? ?"
He swung the snake-shaped fairy sword with his right hand and flew back to him from mid-air. He didn't stop him at all, but wanted to see what luck was going on this day.
Tianyunzi looked as usual and smiled: "Isn't it a good thing for your disciples to feel the fairyland back then!"
As the two of them were talking, tens of thousands of Luo Jianzong disciples, one by one, all flew uncontrollably, and disappeared into the hollow in the air one by one.
Jian Zun Ling Tianhou's face was always gloomy, without moving, he looked at Tian Yunzi with cold eyes.
Until the last Da Luo Jianzong disciple disappeared in the hollow in the sky, the strange image on the sky slowly dissipated and returned to normal.
Tian Yunzi looked up at the sky and said gently, "The old man, this middle-grade fairy technique, although it has no offensive power, it can still take people away when the immortal world is not there. As for the old man, I don’t know where to go. ."
"You!" Jian Zun Ling Tianhou stared at Tian Yunzi, his expression increasingly gloomy.
Tian Yunzi looked at Ling Tianhou with a smile: "Sword Master is not anxious, you will be here in three days, and your disciple of Da Luo Jianzong will come back. At that time, how many people will be borrowed from the old man, let me ask them where they have gone. What do you see"
Jianzun Lingtian gave a gloomy snort for a while, not speaking.
He knew well that the identity of Tian Yunzi would definitely not use such methods to deal with his disciples in front of so many daoists. In this way, Tian Yunzi’s old face would have to be completely lost. Since he said three days at this moment, it must be three days.
This day, Yunzi's actions were nothing more than an ugly look for himself.
At this moment, among the monks around, there are talented and intelligent, looking up at the sky, seemingly thoughtful.
Some secretly imitate the expression of pensive expression.
Wang Lin raised his head to look at the sky and began to think. This middle-grade immortal technique seemed to him to be extremely miraculous. It was impossible to learn it after only seeing it once, but it gave him a better understanding of the immortal technique.
All the illusory curtains created by this fairy technique, although not created by Tianyunzi, in fact, this technique is eternal, and it only needs to have the formula and method to open it, and it can be used anywhere. , Directly display it, and directly take away the people in the fairy world who want to attract.
After Tianyunzi’s fairy technique was completed, he did not announce the end of this sermon, but a strange light appeared in his eyes, and said slowly: "This time, besides the old man’s ten thousand years of life, there is one more thing, everyone. Fellow Daoists give a testimony that I have seven disciples of Tian Yunzi, of which only the yellow and purple series, there is no one who has the title of Tian Yun Qi Zi. Today is the moment when the title of Tian Yun Qi Zi was born among these two disciplines."
As soon as this statement came out, the eyes of the surrounding monks immediately looked at the disciples of Huang Zi Zong, but most of the monks and gladiators looked at Huang Zong. As for the Zi Zong, they didn’t see much, after all, almost everyone knew it. , Zi Zong, too weak.
Thirty years ago, Huang Zong's seventh son, who was ranked third among the six members of Huang Zong, disappeared mysteriously when he was out of the starry sky. Since then, there has been no news.
At this moment, all six of Huang Zong's complexion was calm, without any signs of turmoil. Among them, the middle-aged woman who stood in the last step stepped forward, looked at Tian Yunzi and respectfully said: "The disciple abstained."
As soon as she said this, some of Huang Zong's people walked out one after another, and they abstained from voting. In the end, only two of them remained untouched.
The remaining two, Wang Lin, only had some impressions of one person, and that was Kun Pengzi, who had just been rewarded with a middle-grade immortal artifact from Tian Yunzi!
In addition to Kun Pengzi, there was an old man standing beside him. This man looked wrinkled and unassuming. Even if he was wearing a yellow robe, he still looked like a skinny old man.
He is the boss of the Huang family, Yun Daozi! He had been the seventh son of Heavenly Luck for more than 800 years and was eventually snatched by the third son, but this person really didn't have any desire to fight for cultivation all day long, and he was quite leisurely.
At this moment, he looked at Tian Yunzi and took a step forward respectfully and said: "Master Master, the disciples also abstained. I am a member of the Seventh Heavenly Destiny title, and only the second junior who has obtained the Master’s Immortal Tool is the best. The right person."
Tian Yunzi looked at Yun Daozi with profound meaning. Under this glance, Yun Daozi looked down and was silent.
"Kun Pengzi!" Tian Yunzi let out a low voice.
"The disciple is here!" Kun Pengzi trembled, quickly stepped forward and stood respectfully.
"You, you are the yellow line, the title of the Seventh Son of Heaven, if you can maintain it for a thousand years, the master will pass you on the complete lower-grade immortality, the Seven Sons of Heaven are not trivial, but it is the symbol of my Heavenly Fortune Sect, and it is also my Heavenly Fortune. The title of true direct disciple, you might do well?" Tian Yunzi's voice was full of majesty.
The other cultivators around were fine, but the sword sovereign Ling Tianhou showed a trace of disdain from the corner of his mouth.
Kun Pengzi knelt in the void with a "plop", bowed to Tianyunzi, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple remembers the words of the master."
Tian Yunzi nodded and pressed his right hand towards the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a cloud of yellow light rose on his face. Tian Yunzi's eyes were extremely bright among the yellow lights. After a while, a yellow crystal flew from the center of his eyebrows. , Fell in the palm of the hand.
"This thing, presumably you are not unfamiliar, he is the title symbol of the Seventh Son of Fortune of Heaven, retreat for several years, feel this thing, and I will pass you a magic weapon to save your life on the day it takes you out!"
Kun Pengzi took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart. Although he had known for a long time that he must be the Seventh Son of the Fortune of the Yellow System, he still had a dreaming feeling until now.
In fact, he knew it in his heart. In the Huang Family's line, everyone's cultivation base is not weak and each is good at hiding cultivation bases. If you don't really do it, you will never see the true cultivation base from the outside.
Therefore, once the fight for Kunpengzi, there is no way to completely win the most important yellow line. There is a big brother Yun Daozi in the line.
Kunpengzi has been following Master for more than two thousand years, but when he was apprentice, the big brother already existed, and he couldn't tell how long this big brother had followed the master.
However, although this senior brother is relatively withdrawn and unwilling to contact people on weekdays, this person is indisputable in the world, and he does not grab the title of the Seventh Son of Heaven.
Wang Lin watched silently from the side, his gaze left more on that Yun Daozi's body.
But what really made Wang Lin feel a little weird was that after Tian Yunzi took out the yellow spar from the center of his eyebrows, Yun Daozi's eyes shrank unchecked, and his eyes were calm again, as if everything had never happened before. generally.
If it hadn't been for Wang Lin to keep watching, he would definitely not find this detail.
Xu was watching for a long time, then Yun Daozi raised his head and glanced at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.