Chapter 399

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The most perfect wedding dress in the universe belongs to Mingtang.

If Mingtang knew that Yunlan had really fulfilled his promise back then and made her a wedding dress that could embrace the sun, moon and stars for nine days, he would be very happy, very happy and pleasantly surprised, right?

The wedding dress was the Nine Heavens Clothes, and its preciousness was far beyond An Bulang's imagination.

It can be said that Immortal King Yunlan devoted all his efforts to gather a great achievement.

Yunlan poured all her warmth and tenderness into Jiutian Nishang.

But it doesn't mean that he is a good fairy king.

On the contrary, he is extremely indifferent and indifferent to worldly affairs.

He allowed the immortals in the heaven to pursue their own way to their heart's content, even if they enslaved all living beings, it didn't matter.

The life of hundreds of millions of creatures in the Hongmeng Continent has not become better, but worse.

Yun Lan is not a fairy who is compassionate, and his world cannot accommodate other ordinary beings.

He didn't become stronger to make the world a better place. Everything he did was to make his immortal way a step further, just to make himself stand at the peak of immortality, that's all.

Yes, since Mingtang's death.

All his kindness and tenderness are gone.

An Bulang couldn't see through the state of mind of Immortal King Yunlan. An Bulang could only see an emotionless immortal king who was madly pursuing the immortal way, becoming stronger by all means, and whose realm became more profound and unpredictable with the passage of time.

He no longer knew what Immortal King Yunlan was thinking.

Emotions and anger are invisible, unpredictable, and no one in the world dares to provoke them.

The only time when he could still see some of his former appearance was when Yunlan was sitting quietly in Huahai Qinglu, he would quietly look at the sky in a daze, and he would gently stroke the wedding dress that could not be given away. Clothes.

The world has changed.

It changed because of the appearance of Immortal King Yunlan.

But not many bigger changes.

The demise of the Immortal Dynasty and the establishment of the Never Falling Heaven have magnified the rights of the Immortals even more boundlessly. They continue to be transcendent and noble, they continue to stand high, and they continue to enslave and play with all living beings.

Immortal King Yunlan let it go.

He sits high on the throne, governs all immortals, remains indifferent to the world, and continues to pursue his own way of immortality.

Until one day, a greater existence appeared and destroyed everything about him.

Immortal King Yunlan, who had never been defeated before, experienced the feeling of despair and powerlessness.

He was defeated and lost everything.

When he was dying, he left behind a remnant of his divine sense, which fell into Qinglu's wedding dress, and then the world fell into darkness.

At the last moment of his life, he engraved his whole life on Jiutian Nishang.

An Bulang didn't know what it was useful for and what it meant to the Immortal King, but he did experience the life of the Immortal King until his world fell into darkness.

I don't know how long it has been.

A vaguely familiar voice that seemed to have passed for a long time, as if it was remembered after forgetting to drink Mengpo soup in the previous life, began to echo in my ears.

"Brother Bulang!"

"Brother Bulang, what happened to you?!"

"Woooooo... Bulang, wake up, what happened, don't scare me..."

An Bulang opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that the world in front of him was bright.

A translucent villain looked anxious, and when he opened his eyes, he was extremely excited.

The woman with a clean and beautiful face was even more smiling, and said happily: "Great, you finally woke up, you are finally fine!!"

An Bulang stood up with difficulty, rubbed his swollen and empty head, and looked at the surrounding environment stupidly.

It took a long time before he remembered what happened before.

An Bulang suddenly became nervous, and said anxiously: "Now...how much time has passed since I fainted?"

Mo Shi was taken aback when she heard the words, and her pink lips parted lightly and said, "It didn't take long, less than a minute. You touched your skirt and suddenly fainted. We thought you had fallen into some kind of soul trap. Then We called you, but after a while, you suddenly woke up again, which scared us..."

Mo Shi said with lingering fear.

An Bulang was speechless.

He clearly felt that tens of thousands of years had passed in the world of the Immortal King.

I have experienced everything that the Immortal King has experienced.

In the end, you told me that in the real world, less than a minute has passed?

Even if you look at this kind of miraculous thing from the perspective of An Bulang's son of the Immortal Emperor, it would be inconceivable.

He picked up Jiutian Nishang again, and found that the hidden picture hidden in the cuff had disappeared, and the previous experience could not be reproduced.

"Having fairy flowers can make people dream about Nanke, and drinking a drop of nectar fairy liquid can make people dream forever."

"I really didn't expect that now there is a remnant thought of the Immortal King, which allows me to think about it for the rest of my life."

An Bulang knew that he had obtained the most precious treasure in the Never Falling Heavenly Court.

The fairy king's life experience, Taoism, fighting skills, exploration of the fairy road, and various insights are all unimaginable treasures for him, and they have been deeply imprinted in An Bulang's mind at this moment.

An Bulang does not agree with some of the ideas of the Immortal King, but this does not affect his summarization of all the experience of the Immortal King, especially his understanding of Immortal Dao and his understanding of Immortal moves, there are a lot of things he can learn from and learn from. place.

Among other things, even the experience of fighting ten thousand immortals, stepping on the immortal dynasty, and becoming the king of ten thousand immortals is already a super cool experience, enough for An Bulang to think about it for a long time.

Of course, his aftertaste is not just aftertaste.

He is not such a superficial person.

What he recalls is the way and experience of fighting!

An Bulang couldn't judge the life of Immortal King Yunlan, even though he had already lived the life of Immortal King Yunlan with his first sight.

He picked up the Nine Heavens Nishang again.

The current Jiutian Nishang is different in his eyes.

Because he knew too much about Jiutian Nishang, and knew what kind of deep meaning this thing contained.

"Mingtang..."

"Only you can wear this dress..."

He thought of the only woman who saw the world of the Immortal King.

This dress is the wedding dress prepared by the Immortal King for Mingtang. If An Bulang wears it, the picture...

It's so beautiful, I can't even imagine it!

Well, let's keep it first.

An Bulang put away the Jiutian Nishang very solemnly.

"Immortal King Yunlan, I have experienced everything you have experienced and inherited your karma, so I should take good care of your most precious things for you!"

An Bulang muttered to himself, telling the long-gone king.

He glanced at everything inside the Qinglu, and there was a touch of warmth in the ordinary, and he went out to look at the sea of ​​flowers, the breeze blew, the flowers swayed, and a few petals fluttered in pieces, in peace and tranquility With a bit of eternal breath.

This is the last pure land of Immortal King Yunlan.

It can be seen that he really wanted to freeze time at that time.

But even if you master eternity and immortality, you can't turn back time.

Everything looks pale and powerless in front of the years.

An Bulang sighed softly, and started to return.

At this time, there was a sudden "rumbling" sound from the Yin Realm.

At the entrance of another light gate.

A dozen powerful figures appeared.

"Finally broke through the Azure Dragon Realm!"

"Haha, there is definitely a shocking treasure hidden here!"

"Let's act quickly and don't let them get there first."

A powerful and confident voice came.

Immediately afterwards, they saw An Bulang and Mo Shi who had walked out of the Qinglu and were about to leave for the return journey.

The two sides looked at each other, seemingly falling into a certain kind of silence.

An Bulang could see the other party's expression stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that there would be someone who was faster than them, and it seemed that he had already earned his treasure and set off for the return journey.

These dozen or so people belonged to three different forces, and each of them had cultivation at the level of the Divine Sea Realm. It seemed that they had just joined forces for a short time and broke through the gate of the Azure Dragon Realm.

They are the forces of the Qingmu Empire, the forces of the Red River Demon Race, and the forces of the Purple Star Immortal-level Titled Empire. Even the small boy, Dr. Zhiyun who escaped from An Bulang's hands, is actually among them. Under the black sunglasses, his expression was flat.

The moment he saw An Bulang, he moved back.

But after seeing the terrible wound on An Bulang's chest, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"So An Bulang is here, it really didn't take much effort..." Devil Heixuan showed a cruel smile, and took a step forward, his demonic energy surging.

"Brother, look at that An Bulang's expression, he must have obtained the treasure. We can not only complete the mission by killing him, but also get the treasure. This is a great pleasure!" A black butcher demon holding a giant butcher knife in both hands , laughed loudly.

"We can't let him run away, let's go!"

Demon Heixuan glanced warily in Dr. Zhiyun's direction, and ordered.

Whoosh whoosh!

A total of eight black shadows tore through the sky.

The powerhouses of the Divine Sea Realm of the Red River Demon Race took the lead in rushing towards An Bulang, each of them was extremely powerful, and the huge momentum they gathered could even crush the heavens.

Together, the eight Red River demons can even easily suppress and kill a strong Bailing Yashen.

Dr. Zhiyun didn't do anything about it, just watched quietly.

"Escape!" An Bulang grabbed Mo Shi's little hand, and used his amazing body skills to escape without hesitation!

A series of terrifying spells fell mercilessly.

Before An Bulang escaped to the exit of the Yin Realm, he was engulfed by the bombardment of spells.

At the same time, a great power in the Divine Sea Realm of Qingmu Titled Empire turned into a green streamer and rushed straight towards the Qinglu. They didn't like to fight, but wanted to see if there was anything missing inside the Qinghu.

However, a scream came suddenly.

That divine sea-level power seemed to have bumped into something, his eyes widened, his vitality was cut off, and he fell straight into the sea of ​​flowers, without breathing.

This scene made everyone around them take a deep breath.

You know, before An Bulang walked out of the green cottage without any injuries!

Now, all the fiery eyes turned to the young man who was swallowed by the energy of the spell...