Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"Hope—we'll have a chance to see you again!"

The golden god of war looked at Ye Yun meaningfully, and then at his companion. The two exchanged a look, and suddenly disappeared in the galaxy.

It came and went so fast it was unimaginable.

"In the Eternal Temple, it is said that there are a total of eight golden war gods in the God King realm, and I don't know who these two are..."

Looking at the direction in which the two disappeared, the yoga deity showed envy and muttered to himself.

"Yoga girl, don't you want to become a golden god of war too?"

Ye Yun laughed beside him.

"I think so, but unfortunately my foundation is too weak, I can't join at all. Even if it is the Silver God of War, the Eternal Temple will not consider me..."

The yoga deity smiled wryly.

"Master, is it so difficult to be the Platinum God of War in the Eternal Temple?"

A female disciple of the yogi's underground palace asked.

"That's right! The Platinum God of War is only a non-staff member of the Eternal Temple. He can still be stationed in his own sect at ordinary times, and will only be dispatched when there is an emergency.

As for the Golden God of War, they usually practice in the Eternal Temple, they are the real fighting elites in the Eternal Temple..."

The yoga deity sighed and said in a desolate tone.

"Uncle Yogi, I seem to have heard that there is bronze under silver..."

Yue Tianzun spoke quickly beside him.

"Let's forget about the Bronze God of War. It's meaningless, and the status is not high enough. He belongs to the non-staff personnel, so he is not as good as the majestic lord of the first house like me?"

As if thinking of something, the yoga deity chuckled and said.

"So that's the case. It seems that the Bronze God of War has no effect..."

Yue Tianzun frowned.

"It's not useless, if you have a cultivation level like yours, if you have the opportunity to become the bronze war god of the Eternal Temple, you can still get some material rewards from the Eternal Temple, which is quite good.

However, the Bronze God of War in the Eternal Temple has long been full, and only when there is a vacancy, can it be replenished..."

Said the yoga deity.

"What's the use of having so many gods of war in the Eternal Temple?"

Ye Yun asked.

"It's useless at ordinary times. Only when some special missions are performed will these extra silver Gods of War and Bronze Gods of War be summoned."

The yoga deity explained.

Ye Yun nodded silently, and finally had some understanding of this mysterious Eternal Temple.

"Just now a golden God of War said that he wanted to report to Master Feng. Master, have you heard of this Master Feng?"

The female disciple of the yogi's underground palace asked.

"I don't know too well. Those big figures in the Eternal Temple are all shockingly cultivated and have extremely mysterious origins. They don't usually appear in the world at all, and they are not accessible to small people like us..."

The yoga god smiled wryly and shook his head.

Ye Yun blinked, the name of Master Feng was remembered in his mind at this moment.

The fairy boat started and went down the river.

Along the way, Ye Yun communicated with everyone about the strange incident that happened in You Gu Xing's tomb, and everyone was terrified when they heard it.

Especially when they learned that a large number of monks did not escape, everyone's faces were a little pale, and their hearts were full of fear.

If it wasn't for entering that small world earlier.

Even if they could escape with the Boundary Breaking Talisman, their cultivation base would be greatly reduced. In that case, the loss would be really too great.

……

The fairy boat galloped all the way, and the speed going downstream was naturally faster than going upstream.

However, it took about three days before the fairy boat flew out of the Yaoguang Galaxy.

Ye Yun controlled the fairy boat, first flew back to the yogi's underground palace in the West Buddha Realm, and after putting down the Yogi God and others, he flew back to the Supreme Realm.

It took a while on the road, crossing an unknown number of borders, before this fairy boat flew back to the Wangqing Palace.

this way.

Ye Yun wasn't idle either, he was always practicing.

After returning to the Wangqing Palace, Ye Yun silently calculated that it took about three months to go back and forth.

On the ancient land of Mingxian, the experience of Luo Li and others should also be over.

Ye Yun also felt that it was time to go back.

After all, there are still many important things to do on the Cangnan Continent.

The clues of the mastermind behind the scenes have now been found on the Tianji Pavilion, and Ye Yun will continue to break the situation, looking for all kinds of backhands left behind by the mastermind behind the scenes on the Cangnan Continent.

Maybe he could find some clues about Nangong Yu from these backhands.

From this, it can be judged whether she is alive or dead.

Inside an attic.

A figure in white appeared quietly.

Ye Yun put his hands behind his back, looked at the busy Yunxiao, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This little girl, although her brows are cold, as cold as ice sculptures, but at the moment she is extremely busy.

in her room.

A warm red nest was built on the ground. Those bright feathers in the nest were from some fire-type monsters, emitting a faint heat.

The bird egg that Ye Yun gave to Yun Xiao was lying quietly in the nest at this moment, flickering with red lights.

Below the lair, there is also a disc-shaped red magic weapon, which is also continuously emitting warm heat...

Yun Xiao squatted on the ground, holding the red magic weapon with both hands, continuously injecting mana, controlling the degree of heat output.

Viewed from the side, Yun Xiao's flawless little face was so delicate and beautiful that Ye Yun was stunned.

Yun Xiao suddenly felt something, and suddenly looked up and saw Ye Yun.

"Master, are you back?"

Yun Xiao said respectfully, and immediately stood up, a little at a loss.

"You did a good job..."

Ye Yun walked to the side of the lair, pretended to take a look, and praised.

"Master, what kind of bird egg is this?"

Yun Xiao asked.

"You'll know when you hatch, and now I'll leave you with a suspense..."

Ye Yun smiled.

He took a deep breath, looked at the bright and charming little girl, couldn't hold it back, stretched out his palm, and gently rubbed Yun Xiao's little head.

"Well……"

Yun Xiao made a weird sound, and there was a strange look in his eyes, but he didn't back away.

It seems that in her heart, Master has supreme authority.

Seeing Yun Xiao like this, Ye Yun felt another pain in his heart, and withdrew his palm.

"keep it up……"

Ye Yun gave some instructions, then turned and left Yunxiao's room.

Now that he is ready to give Yun Xiao a hundred years to change, he has to endure some loneliness in the time.

Just returned to the Suzerain Hall.

Ye Yun was about to summon some of his disciples to explain his travel.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

A powerful aura of God-King Realm descended from the nine heavens.

Ye Yun looked up, his eyes pierced through the ages, and he saw only a chaotic figure burning with golden flames, suddenly appearing in the void above the Wangqing Palace.

"Isn't this the Golden War God of the Eternal Temple? Why is he here again?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and walked out.