Ten years is too long. Noumenon can't wait. He still has a ten-year appointment!

Moreover, Zhao Yuande's resurrection of the original God should only take more than five years to break through to the seventh floor. At that time, the spirit will be as strong as the Immortal Emperor. It should be easy to find a way out!

At this time, the news of the collapse and destruction of the twelve immortals city has spread all over the fairy world.

No one in the fairyland came out and was buried in it.

However, the people in the demon world and the pantheon of gods had already received some kind of warning. They were not greedy for the last immortal spirit. They left early!

So at this time, many people in the fairyland can't help sighing. Half of the talents in this generation of fairyland have fallen into it. It seems that the fairyland will be suppressed by the demon world in the future.

The most anxious is Sun Yang, who picked up the stars.

They knew that Zhao Yuande had entered the twelve immortals city. They were afraid that Zhao Yuande would die in it.

The most happy ones are several immortal emperors. There is such a guy with a strong influence background wandering in front of them. They are like thorns in the throat, uncomfortable and unable to scratch.

Now that Zhao Yuande is dead, they have removed a major heart disease.

However, when the star picker nervously passed the news to the most popular ancestor Zhang Ling of Bajing palace, he got such a reply.

"Zhao Yuande is fine!"

Although it was just a simple sentence, it was a sigh of relief for the star picker.

"Sobbing!" situ Qing came to the two ancestors with tears, like pear flowers with rain.

"What's the matter? Why is Xiaoqing crying?" the old man looked at situ Qing with a smile.

"Come on, old man, don't tease little green!" the old woman patted situ Qing on the shoulder and smiled mysteriously at her. "Are you sad for that boy? Don't worry, he's fine. He's alive now!"

"Really?" situ Qing opened his eyes, full of surprises.

"What are we lying to you for? The boy is living well now! Don't worry!" the old woman touched situ Qing's rainy pear face with pity.

"Thank you, thank you! I'm going to teach those guys with long tongues a lesson and let them know how powerful I am!" situ Qing jumped up excitedly and left again.

"This girl, the poisoning is too deep! The soul has been hooked away!" the old man smiled bitterly.

"Hum! Old man, what is poisoning? Were you still like this from time to time?" the old woman pinched the old man, and the waves in her eyes flowed.

"Hey! The hero doesn't mention his courage! I'm old!" the old man sighed.

"Really?" the old woman's body changed in an instant, as if an old skin had completely faded, revealing a peerless face. Her body was graceful and concave and convex, which made people daydream.

"Old lady, you're seducing me to commit a crime... Roar!" the old man roared, his body expanded, and he jumped at each other fiercely.

"Giggle! Who told you to hide people's eyes and ears? You have to look old and let people see people with that face all day..."

"Isn't that to reassure the old guy..."

“……”

Zhao Yuande has been practicing for three years at this time! Six hundred years have passed in the time fairy Hall

Six hundred years is a long time. A dynasty will gradually decline after six hundred years!

But in the eyes of practitioners, it's just a matter of fingers and fingers.

Zhao Yuande's determination of the spirit at this time is afraid that few people in the whole fairyland can match it!

In the three years outside, the cultivation of the middle-aged man surnamed song was also quite effective. Before he had explored the gap, although the gap was only a hundred feet wide, it blew a terrible void storm from time to time.

His spirit tried many times, but finally failed. Several times, he was almost swept away by the void storm.

He is also working hard to cultivate, sum up experience in repeated failures and improve the strength of the spirit.

In the past three years, his spirit has made rapid progress, and even is about to reach the peak of Xianjun realm!

Zhao Shishi's cultivation in the temple of time immortals has also achieved results, making his realm successfully enter the later stage of immortal realm!

However, in this black rock channel, I can't feel the existence of heaven robbery at all. It seems that heaven is shielded here!

At this time, in Zhao Yuande's inner world, Zhang Qingya, Xuan ye and Zhou Fei have gradually embarked on the road of cultivation and closed their doors. In the past three years, they have also calmed down and gradually stabilized the rapid progress in the twelve immortals city.

Although they are trapped here and can't go out, they are also a precipitation opportunity, which benefits them a lot.

Those people who were saved by Zhao Yuande in a hurry probably understood that they were trapped in a place and it was impossible to go out for the time being!

Therefore, they can only pass the time through cultivation and forget the passage of time through cultivation.

When Zhao Yuande was practicing in the temple of time immortals, a fat figure came out from a corner of his other world.

"Ha ha! My history...... no...... I finally survived again!" the fat man shook his fat and said with a sad face, "it seems that he doesn't adapt to this new body! This fat is really annoying! Do you have to run around like that fool and like a good monkey every day to lose it?"

"Damn it, Lord tuntian doesn't like to lose weight. I want to eat, eat a lot, and eat all the food I haven't eaten in recent years. I care whether he is fat or thin!" the fat man finally clenched his teeth and dumped his fat meat. Although he made a decision, he was still sad.

"In this case... Will a beautiful sister like me? Will my second spring... Be yellow?" the fat man thought of this question again and couldn't help falling into distress again. "Do you choose to eat or choose a beautiful sister... Really... Ah..."

"Elder martial brother! Did you capture this flesh perfectly?" Zhao Yuande just finished a cycle of Yuan Shen rebirth at this time. Suddenly, he felt and appeared in front of the fat man in an instant.

"Ha ha! Younger martial brother, younger martial brother! Thank you, otherwise how could I have such a good body!" white beard... No, he was so excited that he saved Zhao Yuande and gave him a hug.

"Yes! Yes!" Zhao Yuande, a big man, was held in his arms by this guy. It was like being wrapped in a mass of fat. The feeling was... Wonderful!

"By the way! If elder martial brother has a name in the future, you will call me elder martial brother tuntian!" tuntian said seriously.