I, signed for ten thousand years, was exposed by my beautiful apprentice

This painting is extremely ancient and full of vicissitudes of life, as if it has been soaked in the long river of time for tens of thousands of years.

In the painting, walking alone in a thousand mountains, a young man in white stands with his hands behind his back. He has deep features, eyes like stars, and an outstanding temperament.

Like an immortal.

It flowed faintly from the yellowed ancient paper.

This young man in white clothes, with fluttering robes, stands on the top of the mountain, like a supreme divine king, commanding the nine heavens and ten earths. Once you take a look at it, you will never forget his peerless grace.

I saw that the young man in white in the ancient painting was exactly like the old man in white in front of me, as if they were carved from the same mold, both in appearance and expression.

The young man was confused at the time.

Holding the ancient painting in both hands, his body couldn't help but tremble.

The old patriarch looked at the ancient painting, and tears suddenly burst out from his eyes.

He never dreamed of it.

One hundred thousand years!

It’s been a hundred thousand years!

The most powerful man in Cangnan Continent, the leader of the Eternal Level Divine Dragon Sect, is still alive!

He knelt down on the ground with a "plop" and kept kowtowing. While shedding tears, he cried out: "The fifty-fourth generation of Longhu - Long Qing is here to meet the sect leader!"

The young man was stunned when he saw the old patriarch kneeling down.

He also kneeled on the ground subconsciously.

Seeing the old man kneeling at his feet, Ye Yun smiled faintly.

He had long wanted to see this colorful dragon and carp lineage, so on the way, Ye Yun suppressed the bloodline aura in his body.

After entering the Canglan River, no one could detect the aura of his Ancestral Dragon bloodline.

"Get up!"

Ye Yun's face was calm, and with a wave of his sleeve, a burst of magic power swept out, immediately lifting the old man and the young man up.

"Longhu's colorful dragon and carp lineage has been passed down to the fifty-fourth generation. This is not easy for you..."

Ye Yun said softly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The old patriarch was still in tears, and it was difficult to describe his excitement at this moment.

The young man in white in front of him was Ye Yun, the leader of the Shenlong Sect a hundred thousand years ago.

The youngest Eternal Realm powerhouse on the Cangnan Continent has suppressed an era. Even the older generation of Eternal Realm monks cannot raise their heads in front of him.

The origin ancestor of their lineage was Longhu from the Shenlong Sect.

Back then, the sect leader put a hundred colorful dragon carps into the Dragon Lake.

Ye Yun looked at the old man, raised his eyebrows, and smiled calmly: "I am no longer the sect leader of the Shenlong Sect. Now the sect leader is someone else."

The old man looked stunned.

Over the years, he has been wandering around the Cangnan Continent with his people, but he has never heard any news about the Shenlong Sect.

Too much time has passed.

One hundred thousand years later, the Shenlong Sect has long since disappeared in the long river of history.

"Just call me master from now on!"

Ye Yun looked at Long Qing and said lightly.

"Okay, sir!"

Long Qing nodded quickly and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, frowned slightly, and asked quietly: "Your body has been cut into several sections by someone long ago, and now it is forcibly kept intact. Who is so cruel?"

I heard what the master said.

The young man holding the ancient painting next to him was stunned.

It turns out that the old patriarch's injury was so serious that his body had been chopped open long ago...

It was hard for him to imagine how difficult it was for his body to be torn apart and maintained with magic power for so many years.

Long Qing's eyes turned red, and he said with hatred: "In the past, we moved from the Litian Dynasty to the Kamikaze Dynasty for refuge, and met a strong man from the Qitian Sword Sect. His strength was a level higher than mine, and his swordsmanship was superb. I was no match for him... …”

"It turns out to be the Qitian Sword Sect..."

Ye Yun nodded silently.

The Long Qing in front of him was also a strong man at the first level of Nirvana before his cultivation level deteriorated.

Now he has degraded to the peak of the tenth level of Shenqiao Realm.

As for the second level of Nirvana Realm, for Qitian Sword Sect, they are at least the level of deputy sect leader or supreme elder.

In the Guyue Dynasty, a Shenqiao realm elder from the Qitian Sword Sect was killed by Luo Li and Jun Moxiao because he was meddling in his own business.

Silver Moon City also met an elder from the Qitian Sword Sect.

In the Canglan River, the descendants of the colorful dragons and carps he once raised are also full of scars from the Qitian Sword Sect's oppression.

This made Ye Yun feel a hint of anger in his heart.

When the true God is angry, blood will be splashed every step of the way!

Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing and his pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, Long Qing felt that his whole mind was turned upside down by an unimaginable force, and then returned to normal in an instant.

He was suddenly shocked.

The next moment, Long Qing was surprised to see a layer of mysterious white light rising from the master's arm. This white light was filled with indescribable divine brilliance.

The front half of Ye Yun's arm reached into the void.

"This..." Long Qing stared at all this with wide eyes, and his whole body was as shocked as a statue.

"Master...is he already a god?"

An astonishing possibility suddenly popped into Long Qing's heart.

One hundred thousand years ago, the master was already the strongest person in the eternal realm.

One hundred thousand years later.

The master is still living in this world, immortal, immortal, immortal, and must have entered the realm of God!

True God!

When he thought of this, Long Qing's body couldn't stop trembling.

After the decline of the Shenlong Sect, Longhu was also destroyed in a sect war. A few dragon carps escaped by chance, and different branches were formed over tens of thousands of years.

In various places in Cangnan Continent, he lived a miserable life of being yelled at and beaten by everyone.

Many monks want to catch colorful dragons and carps.

although.

Their lineage had a period of glory tens of thousands of years ago.

The population once multiplied to tens of thousands.

…

A breath of effort.

Ye Yun retracted his arm, grabbed someone in his hand and threw it to the ground.

This is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, gray temples, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looks quite heroic.

He got up from the ground and looked around with a look of shock on his face.

Originally, he was practicing in the back mountain of Qitian Sword Sect, but suddenly he was caught by a powerful force, and then he appeared here.

"Gongsun Li, you are such an old man, I never thought you would be here today!"

Long Qing looked at the shocked Gongsun Li, and suddenly a happy smile appeared on his face.

The master is really awesome!

This place was at least a hundred thousand miles away from the Qitian Sword Sect. With a casual grab, he broke through the void and captured Gongsun Li.

"Long Qing, is that you?"

After Gongsun Li saw Long Qing, his expression changed drastically and he was about to take action immediately.

"The people of Qitian Sword Sect are really arrogant. How dare they take action when they get here?"

An indifferent voice sounded.

But the next second, Gongsun Li was horrified to find that his cultivation was imprisoned, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

Gongsun Li turned his head and saw the young man in white, his pupils widened suddenly.

This moment.

He seemed to see a supreme god, shining brightly all over his body, illuminating the world, making him unable to resist at all.

"Long Qing, do it!"

Ye Yun stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly.

Seeing the enemy who split him into several pieces in the past, Long Qing was filled with hatred. If it weren't for the amazing body of the colorful dragon carp and its strong recovery power, he might not be alive today.

The pain accumulated in his heart for so many years made Long Qing's eyes red instantly.

He drew a sword, strode over, and launched a violent attack on Gongsun Li.

Gongsun Li had no power to resist.

Amidst howls, Gongsun Li was torn into pieces and died tragically on the spot.

"Thank you, sir!"

After killing Gongsun Li, Long Qing burst into tears, threw away the sword in his hand, and knelt at Ye Yun's feet again.

"Get up! Take the seven-colored golden lotus as soon as possible, and heal the broken body in time..."

Ye Yun smiled calmly, and a burst of magic power swept out, helping Long Qing up.

The boy next to him was dumbfounded at this moment.

this……

What kind of cultivation level does the master have?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he broke through the void and grabbed a Nirvana Realm expert from a hundred thousand miles away.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes.

The young man couldn't believe that there was such a powerful person in this world!