Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"It's the Supreme God!"

Many people recognized Ye Yun, and immediately froze in mid-air, with a look of fear on their faces.

Many people are very aware of the name of the Supreme God Venerable in the Taishang Wangqing Palace, especially in Yaoguang Xinghe Nei, this Supreme God Venerable once made a domineering move and smashed a strong man of the God King Realm into the air with a single hammer. By.

At that time, countless people were stunned.

Although the realm of the Taishang Shenzun has been suppressed to the sixth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm, everyone still hesitated when they thought of his terrifying golden hammer.

"Forget it, the Taishang Shenzun can kill this humanoid ghost beast on the tenth floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm with one hammer. We should not fight him."

An old man said in frustration, then waved his hand and led his men to leave the place quickly.

Seeing this situation, the others didn't dare to stay, turned around and left.

The Yougu Star Tomb is extremely vast, and there are countless opportunities. As long as the strength is strong enough, you can naturally kill the new humanoid ghost beasts, so as to obtain exercises or magic weapons.

There is no need to face this terrifying Supreme God Venerable head-on.

Seeing that all the people around had fled, Ye Yun smiled faintly, and raised the crystal jade slip in his hand.

"Brother Taishang, you are really lucky, you got a kung fu as soon as you made a move."

The yoga deity flew over, looked at the crystal jade slip in Ye Yun's hand, and smiled.

There was a look of envy in her eyes.

"Master, what kind of exercise is this?"

Qing Tianzun flew over, blinked his eyes, and asked curiously.

On the other side, Yue Tianzun led the disciples of the Taishang Wangqing Palace, also rushed over and knelt at Ye Yun's feet.

"Thank you master for saving your life!"

Everyone said in unison, with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

"Get up."

Ye Yun said lightly, and then threw a ray of consciousness into the jade slip.

There is a set of formulas in the jade slip, on which is written the Nine Nether Falling Shadow Swordsmanship, and beside the formulas, there is an indistinct light and shadow.

"This set of swordsmanship is of good quality, and has reached the emperor level."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and his spiritual sense touched the ball of light and shadow.

If he guessed correctly, this group of light and shadow is the founder of the sword art, a photo of a set of sword skills passed down.

With this set of inheritance pictures, combined with the formulas of exercises, it will be more effective in learning.

A ray of mana was injected into the light and shadow, and Ye Yun activated the shadow.

The original photo was taken like a ball, but in an instant, it spread out like snowflakes in the space of the jade slip, and combined continuously, finally forming the image of a woman.

This is a woman in red, with a graceful figure and full of classical beauty. The only regret is that she can't see her face clearly.

Holding a golden sword in her hand, she began to practice sword skills.

The shadow of the sword is ethereal, and the falling flowers are colorful.

At this moment, the red-clothed beauty combined human and sword into one, fully interpreting the many sword moves of this set of Nine Nether Falling Shadow Swordsmanship.

Ye Yun looked at this set of sword techniques, his eyes gradually became suspicious.

Although the woman in red couldn't see her face clearly, she gave him the impression that Nangong Yu was standing in front of him and dancing with a sword.

Especially the back figure, which is eight or nine points similar.

This is too coincidental.

Ye Yun couldn't believe it.

After finishing this set of sword techniques, the woman in red dissipated, and reunited with the group of inheritance photos.

Ye Yun's consciousness withdrew, and his face was slightly cold.

He is a little puzzled now, is there some magical power on this jade slip that allows him to see the portrait of the person in the picture, and it will automatically change into the appearance of Nangong Yu?

Looking carefully, Ye Yun didn't see any mystery.

"come over."

He waved to Qing Tianzun.

"master?"

Qing Tianzun hurriedly walked to Ye Yun's side and looked at him curiously.

"Let's see what kind of sword technique this is? There is also a group of inherited pictures in it. You can also see what kind of image it is?"

Ye Yun was quite suspicious at the moment, and was still a little worried, so he handed the jade slip to Qing Tianzun and asked her to read it again.

Qing Tianzun took the jade slip and put a ray of consciousness into it.

Ye Yun waited quietly beside him.

The yoga deity next to him was also extremely curious, but he didn't ask. He just stared at Qing Tianzun with his beautiful eyes, waiting for the result.

"Master, the skill in this jade slip is called the Nine Nether Falling Shadow Swordsmanship. There is a group of inheritance pictures inside. A woman in red has practiced the whole set of swordsmanship."

After a while, Qing Tianzun withdrew his consciousness, returned the jade slip to Ye Yun, and said very respectfully.

"If that's the case, I'm not mistaken."

Ye Yun stroked his chin, looked into the distance and began to think.

That woman in red must be a coincidence, right?

How old is Nangong Yu?

And the Jade Slips of the Yougu Clan's inherited skills must have been at least tens of millions of years old, right?

This has nothing to do with Nangong Yu at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun felt relieved, put away the jade slips, and then returned to the fairy boat to continue looking for other disciples.

For two days in a row.

This fairy boat flew many places, and finally found some disciples from the two major sects one after another.

However, the disciples of the Taishang Wangqing Palace found more.

There are fewer disciples in the yogi underground palace, and there are only about 30 students in total.

The yoga deity looked depressed, and there was sadness in his eyes.

Time has passed so long.

I'm afraid that some disciples have already died in Yougu Xing's tomb.

On Ye Yun's side, only about one-fifth of the disciples in Wangqing Palace were lost, and there are still more than 70 people.

It is a powerful force.

Along the way, everyone also killed a lot of ghost beasts, most of them were beast-type ghost beasts and insect-type ghost beasts. As for the human-type ghost beasts, they did not encounter them again.

Including the ghost beast like a dragon that Ye Yun encountered before, he has not encountered it either.

Although many ghost beasts were killed, no skills or magic weapons were released, which made everyone feel sorry.

The fairy boat is flying in the sky.

There was a faint black mist around it, and there was a faint smell of decay in the black mist.

It seems to be reminding everyone all the time that there were countless members of the Yougu clan who were buried here.

Ye Yun stood on the prow of the fairy boat with his hands behind his back, like a fairy in a painting, elegant and dusty, dressed in white, fluttering with the wind.

"what is that?"

Ye Yun's gaze suddenly moved, and he found an ancient black temple on top of a mountain.

"This is the Yougu Temple, which enshrines the gods of the Yougu clan."

The yoga god said beside him.

"Well, let's go and see."

Ye Yun was very interested, and flew towards the top of the mountain with the fairy boat.

The fairy boat fell in mid-air.

Ye Yun walked towards the Yougu Temple, and the yoga deity was by his side. As for the others, Ye Yun didn't let them get off the boat.

After all, this small temple is not big enough to accommodate so many people.

The small temple was a bit dilapidated. When Ye Yun walked into the temple and looked up, he couldn't help being stunned.