I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Ye Yun said softly.

"Yes, suzerain!"

The old patriarch was still in tears, it was hard to describe how excited he was at the moment.

The young man in white in front of him was none other than Ye Yun, the patriarch of the Dragon Sect 10 years ago.

The youngest Eternal Realm powerhouse on the Cangnan Continent has suppressed an era, and even the older generation of Eternal Realm cultivators could not hold their heads up in front of him.

The ancestor of their lineage was Longhu from the Shenlongzong.

Back then, the suzerain put a hundred colorful dragon carp into the dragon lake.

Ye Yun looked at the old man, raised his brows, and smiled calmly: "I am no longer the suzerain of Shenlongzong, and now the suzerain has someone else."

The old man was stunned.

These years, he wandered around with his clansmen in Cangnan Continent, but he never heard any news from Shenlongzong again.

Too much time has passed.

It has been 10 years, and the Shenlongzong 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, wiping away the tears beside her eyes.

Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Your body has been chopped into several sections long ago, and now you are forcibly maintaining it so that it cannot be broken. Who is so vicious?"

Hear what the old man said.

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

It turned out that the old patriarch's injury was so serious that his body had already been cut to pieces...

It's hard for him to imagine how hard it is to maintain a torn body forcibly for so many years.

Long Qing's eyes turned red, and he said in a voice of hatred: "In the past, we moved from the Litian Dynasty to the Shenfeng Dynasty to take refuge, and met the strong man of the Qitian Sword Sect. His strength is a realm higher than mine, and his swordsmanship is superb. I am not his opponent... ..."

"It turned out to be Qi Tian Jianzong..."

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 base degraded.

Now it has degenerated to the peak of the tenth floor of the Shenqiao Realm.

As for the second level of Nirvana Realm, in terms of Qi Tian Jianzong, it is at least the level of a deputy suzerain or a grand elder.

In the Ancient Moon Dynasty, one of the Qitian Sword Sect's Shenqiao elders meddled in his own business, and was killed by Luo Li and Lord Grim.

Silver Moon City also met an elder of Qi Tian Jianzong.

In the waters of the Canglan River, the descendants of the five-colored dragon carp he once raised were also full of scars from the oppression of Qi Tian Jianzong.

This made Ye Yun feel slightly angry.

When the true god is angry, blood will splatter five steps!

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

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

He was startled.

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 full of indescribable sacred brilliance.

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

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

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

Such an astonishing possibility suddenly popped up in Long Qing's mind.

10 years ago, the master was already the number one powerhouse in the Eternal Realm.

10 years later.

Master is still living in this world, immortal, never old and never dead, he must have stepped into the realm of God!

God!

Thinking of this, Long Qing's body trembled uncontrollably.

Since the decline of the Dragon Sect, Dragon Lake was also destroyed in a great sect war, and a few dragon carps escaped by chance, and formed different branches over tens of thousands of years.

In various places in the Cangnan Continent, they lived a miserable life of being shouted and beaten by everyone.

Many monks want to catch colorful dragon carp.

although.

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

Once the ethnic group multiplied to tens of thousands.

……

A breath of effort.

Ye Yun withdrew his arm, grabbed someone and threw him on the ground.

This is a middle-aged man with a square face, gray temples, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and looks quite heroic.

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

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

"Gongsunli, you old man, I never thought you would be here today!"

Looking at the shocked Gongsunli, Long Qing suddenly showed a happy smile on his face.

Master is really amazing!

This place is at least a hundred thousand miles away from Qitian Sword Sect, and he grabbed Gongsunli with a quick grab, breaking through the void.

"Long Qing, is that you?"

After seeing Long Qing, Gongsunli's face changed drastically, and he was about to strike immediately.

"The people of Qitian Sword Sect are really arrogant, dare to fight here?"

An indifferent voice sounded.

But in the next second, Gongsunli discovered in horror that his entire body was imprisoned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Gongsunli turned his head to the side, and when he saw the young man in white, his pupils widened sharply.

This moment.

He seemed to see a supreme god, shining brightly all over his body, illuminating the vast world, so that he couldn't feel the slightest resistance.

"Long Qing, let's do it!"

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

Seeing the enemy who split him into several sections in the past, Long Qing also hated his teeth. If he hadn't relied on the colorful dragon carp's amazing physical body and strong resilience, he might not have survived today.

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

He drew out a sword, strode over, and gave Gongsunli a bloody attack.

Gongsunli had no power to resist.

Amid howls, Gongsunli was chopped into pieces and died tragically on the spot.

"Thank you sir!"

After killing Gongsunli, Long Qing, who was in tears, threw away the sword in his hand and knelt down at Ye Yun's feet again.

"Get up! Hurry up and swallow the seven-colored golden lotus, and heal the broken body in time..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and a wave of mana swept out, helping Long Qing up.

The boy next to him was already dumbfounded at this moment.

This……

What kind of cultivation is the master?

As soon as he stretched out his hand and broke through the void, he captured a strong man in the Nirvana state a hundred thousand miles away.

If you don't see it with your own eyes.

The boy couldn't believe that there would be such a powerful person in this world!

Chapter 77 The Shocking Changes in the Ancient Ruins

After Long Qing took the seven-colored golden lotus, the old wounds that existed in his body quickly recovered, and his face also slowly turned a layer of blush.

Ye Yun observed silently for a moment.

He found that this seven-colored golden lotus only healed half of Long Qing's injuries, after all, it took too long.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun took out a small bottle.

A drop of emerald green mysterious liquid flew towards Longqing.

In an instant.

The entire secret room was suddenly filled with vigorous vitality.

"What exactly is this?"

The young man next to him breathed the air greedily, and he felt that his soul had been sublimated.

"Take it down!"

Ye Yun's voice faintly echoed in Long Qing's ears.

Long Qing opened his eyes, looked at this drop of mysterious green liquid, was shocked, and quickly swallowed it with his mouth open.

Boom!

An unimaginable vitality exploded in the body like a thunderbolt, rushed to every inch of meridians, and penetrated into every trace of flesh and blood.

A glowing green light enveloped Long Qing's entire body, making him look even more holy.

A few breaths of effort.

Long Qing's injuries and unmentioned diseases for decades have all healed.

From the cross-legged position, he knelt down at Ye Yun's feet.

"Thank you sir!"

Long Qing lost control of her emotions and burst into tears again.

Unexpectedly, 10 years later, as the patriarch of the five-color dragon carp lineage in Longhu, he would be able to receive another favor from the master.

The boy next to him stared blankly at all this.

A drop of mysterious emerald green liquid instantly restored the old patriarch, and his cultivation level returned to the first level of Nirvana Realm.

And there are faint signs of breaking through to the second level of Nirvana.

The boy licked his lips.

Looking at the master in white, there was an incomparably fanatical look in his eyes.

"Patriarch, it's not good, there are a lot of phantoms of ancient monks gathered in the square, it seems that they are doing some ceremony!"

Suddenly a young man broke in and said in panic.

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

There are some weird things hidden in this ancient ruins, and now... it is finally coming out.

Long Qing stood up, looked at Ye Yun respectfully, and said softly: "Master, I'll go and have a look first..."

"Let's go together."