Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"Okay, you are very nice, you have provided me with a lot of useful information..."

Hearing the words of Wenqing Xianzun, Ye Yun nodded and smiled in satisfaction.

This damned Long Xuan, from the Cangnan Continent to the Divine Land, and now to the Shenglin Continent, finally found his whereabouts.

The 2th generation suzerain of Shenlongzong is about to surface.

"My lord, you rescued me from the yin and yang torment. I really can't repay this kindness..."

Wenqing Xianzun cupped his fists, bowed his body halfway, and said very gratefully.

Without the help of this adult.

Although he was also confident that he would be able to escape in the end, he did not know how many years had passed.

"What are your plans next? Are you going to return to Xianyu?"

Ye Yun asked.

"I'm a sinner! My lord, I'm afraid that if I return to Immortal Realm, I will be caught immediately..."

Wenqing Xianzun shook his head and smiled wryly, and said slowly: "Although I was an Immortal Venerable before, my strength is still relatively strong, but now I have no body, only this group of immortal sources left, and my current strength is comparable to The middle level of Immortal Realm is really too weak!"

"Okay, then you can follow me first."

Ye Yun thought for a while and said.

Wenqing Immortal Venerable is an old brand Immortal Venerable who is familiar with the Immortal Territory. After receiving his command, it will be of some help to Ye Yun in the future.

"Thank you, my lord, for taking me in!"

Wenqing Xianzun looked happy and thanked again.

Although the lord in front of him is from the divine land, his background is unfathomable, and he is no weaker than those great sects of immortals.

In the future, when this lord goes to the Immortal Realm, he will definitely turn into a dragon in a storm and become a remarkable figure.

Ye Yun took out a green bead, and a ray of light fell, and took the Wenqing Immortal into it.

Then he came to the Yin-Yang Great Mill, and found that although the celestial artifact was not low in grade and was very powerful, it did not give birth to an artifact spirit.

Only some faint primitive consciousness.

Looking at Zhantian Sword, Ye Yun sent out a wisp of divine thought.

"Xiao Mo, my master intends to accept you, are you willing?"

Zhan Tianjian said in a deep voice.

Yin Yang Da Mo was silent for a moment, then trembled slightly, as if to express his agreement.

"Okay, you are a foreign fairy weapon, let the master refine it for you!"

Zhan Tianjian said.

Yin Yang Da Grinder trembled twice more, expressing its willingness to accept it.

Ye Yun dripped a drop of blood, and used the simplest method to directly refine the immortal artifact of the Great Grinding of Yin and Yang.

"Congratulations, master, for another treasure!"

Above the head, Zhai Jing, who had been silent all this time, let out a grinning sound.

"No matter what, it's still a fairy artifact. It's a pity to be living in this world. Put it away first..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Although there are many treasures in the warehouse, he doesn't think there are too many.

Ye Yun took out the bronze treasure box, grabbed it lightly with his big hand, and the Yin-Yang Grinding Machine instantly became the size of a palm, and he threw it into the treasure box.

The yin and yang grinding was missing a corner, just for the Sea of ​​Creation to repair.

Putting away the bronze treasure box, Ye Yun came to the entrance of the space passage with a flash of his figure.

The dark hole is extremely deep, as if leading to another universe.

Ye Yun shook the Heaven Zhanjian, and wisps of sword intent flew out, forming a sword array around him.

After doing all this.

Ye Yun put away the stockade mirror, controlled the Zhantian Sword, and left this space.

Reappearing in the sky over Wanduyu, looking at the devastated mountains and rivers below, Ye Yun sighed softly.

In the eyes of the lofty immortals, these creatures in the Holy Lin Continent are no different from ants.

Ye Yun didn't stay too long, broke through the void, left the Ten Thousand Poison Realm, and headed to the Spirit Lake Region in the west of the Holy Lin Continent.

a day later.

Ye Yun appeared in the sky above the Linghu area.

Spirit Lake Domain - as the name suggests is a huge lake.

There are many islands above the lake, dotted all over.

The entire Linghu Lake contains extremely rich aura. From a distance, one can see wisps of aura continuously rising from the lake.

After some inquiries.

Ye Yun finally came to an island in the Linghu area.

This island is not big, about the same as Tongtian Island.

Belonging to Shenlongzong unique.

Ye Yun swept his gaze, and saw a familiar red figure in the huge square of Shenlongzong.

——Ao Xue.

Now this little girl has reached the seventh level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

This cultivation speed is not slow, but it is still much slower than the speed in the sea of ​​gray mist in the divine soil.

"It seems that this little girl didn't use the Wanhua Essence Wheel to continue devouring monks. After all, the more advanced this technique is, the greater the disadvantages..."

Ye Yun thought to himself.

At this moment, Ao Xue is practicing swordsmanship with a few disciples in the square. They move slowly, as if trying to figure out the true meaning of swordsmanship.

A ray of white light fell out of nowhere and landed on the opposite side of Ao Xue.

"who?"

The appearance of Ye Yun startled the disciples of the Dragon Sect. They took a few steps back and pointed their swords at Ye Yun.

At this time, Ye Yun didn't hide his cultivation, so he was still on the second floor of the God King Realm.

Although these disciples were in the Divine King Realm, their faces became less nervous when they saw that Ye Yun's cultivation was only at the second level of the Divine King Realm.

"Ao Xue, long time no see."

Ye Yun ignored the others, and looked at the girl in red in front of him calmly, with a pleasant face and a smile on his face.

Ao Xue looked at Ye Yun, her expression suddenly became a little terrified, and then it became a little complicated, and her delicate body kept trembling.

after a few seconds.

"Thirteen generations of ancestors..."

Ao Xue spat out these words tremblingly, her knees softened, and she knelt at Ye Yun's feet.

Thirteen generations of ancestors?

Several disciples nearby looked at each other in blank dismay. The thirteenth generation ancestor of their Shenlongzong had died a long time ago!

"Who dares to trespass on our Shenlongzong?"

A loud shout came.

There were many figures, and many monks from the God King Realm flew from all directions, and surrounded Ye Yun.

Ao Xue looked at the crowd and said in panic: "This is the thirteenth generation ancestor, you don't want to act rashly, kneel down quickly..."

"Thirteen generations of ancestors?"

Everyone looked surprised and looked at Ye Yun carefully.

"Ao Xue, where's Long Xuan?"

Ignoring everyone's shock, Ye Yun only looked at Ao Xue and asked.

"The suzerain was invited and just went to Youshui Holy Land..."

Ao Xue replied honestly.

"So you're not here, then get up, Ao Xue."

Ye Yun waved his hand lightly, and a wave of mana swept out, helping Ao Xue up.

"Ao Xue, how could he be the No. 13th generation ancestor of my Dragon Sect? Are you making an old mistake again?"

A middle-aged man in the Divine King Realm looked at Ye Yun coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Elders, the thirteenth generation ancestors came from the Dragon Sect of the Cangnan Continent. Our current suzerain is the 2th generation disciple of the Dragon Sect over there. When you see the No. 13th generation ancestor, shouldn't you kneel down and worship?"

Ao Xue looked at the shocked crowd, and told Ye Yun's background in one word.

"From the Dragon Sect of the Cangnan Continent..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and their knees softened.

The origin of the suzerain is not a secret to Shenlong Beizong.

Almost all the disciples knew that Long Xuan, the suzerain of their Shenlongzong, was the Shenlongzong from the divine land.

The young man in white in front of him, in terms of seniority, is far superior to the current Sovereign.

After thinking about it all.

"I have seen the Thirteen Patriarchs!"

Everyone knelt down and said respectfully.

(End of this chapter)