Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

"it is good!"

Ye Yun nodded slightly, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi who was being held by the Baji Saint in his left hand.

"If you don't stay in the Black Waters, why did you come to the Divine Land?"

Ye Yun said lightly.

"you……"

The young man in Tsing Yi widened his eyes and looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.

Who is this person?

Why can you recognize him from the divine land at a glance?

He is so knowledgeable that he even knows that he is from the Black Waters.

In the small world of Xiantang, how could there be such a prophetic figure?

This is too scary.

What shocked the young man in Tsing Yi was that the Baji Sage who grabbed him actually respected the young man in white and called him senior.

It can be seen that the strength of this person is still higher than that of the Baji Saint.

"Hey, I shouldn't have dragged myself into the world of Xiantang rashly. I didn't expect there to be someone stronger than me here..."

The young man in Tsing Yi's heart turned a thousand times, and he couldn't help regretting it.

"Senior asked you something, tell me quickly!"

The Baji sage sneered coldly, shaking his big hands, and the young man in Tsing Yi was shaken like chaff.

"Senior, who are you?"

After hesitating for a while, the young man in Tsing Yi finally began to face the reality and adopted a candid attitude.

Ye Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

At this moment, a force of birth and death came to the mind of the young man in Tsing Yi, changing his own image in the young man's heart.

This is the appearance of Ye Yun who is popular in the sacred land.

"So it's senior!"

After seeing Ye Yun's true face clearly, the young man in Tsing Yi was shocked and trembled with excitement.

Baji sage was taken aback for a moment, and let go of his hand in a hurry.

"Senior, I didn't expect you to be here. This junior really deserves to die. Please punish me..."

The young man in Tsing Yi seemed to see a savior, and knelt down with a "plop", crying bitterly.

If there is no Ye Yun.

He was already dead in Yunwu Daze back then.

It can be said that Ye Yun is his savior.

When escaping from the Black Waters this time, the young man in Tsing Yi still imagined that he could meet the benefactor who saved his life by chance.

As long as you meet this benefactor, those who chase him later will no longer be opponents at all.

"how so?

This white-clothed young man... just who is so sacred? "

The Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion stared at all this in astonishment, and was extremely shocked.

It can be seen that this young man in white is the one with the most noble status among all the people.

It should also be the strongest person.

Even the Baji sage regarded himself as a junior in front of this young man in white.

And the true god they finally obtained in Tianji Pavilion knelt down at the feet of this young man in white.

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion wants to cry but has no tears. He feels that this world is too magical.

Ever since Xiantang was born, every step Tianji Pavilion has taken has almost inexplicably failed.

"What is your relationship with Tianji Pavilion?"

Ye Yun asked coldly.

"Senior, I just joined the Tianji Pavilion. They provided me with some natural materials and earthly treasures to heal my wounds, so I can be regarded as their offering..."

The young man in Tsing Yi explained in a panic.

He could see that Ye Yun didn't seem to have a good attitude towards Tianji Pavilion.

So he also told the truth and drew a clear line with Tianji Pavilion.

"Entering this continent, not only will your realm fall, but your future practice path will not exceed the fourth level of the True God Realm. Why bother?"

Ye Yun sighed slightly.

"Senior, if I don't enter this hidden dragon forbidden zone, I'm afraid I'll die long ago..."

Thinking of the past, the young man in Tsing Yi felt sad from his heart.

"What happened?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Senior, the Canglong tribe I belong to is just a small tribe in the wilderness of the Black Water Region, and there are no hostile forces on weekdays. I didn't expect to be arrested by a medium-sized tribe recently, threatening to kill all of our Canglong tribe. Clan..."

The young man in Tsing Yi said in a sad voice.

"Kill you all? Could it be that someone in your clan offended that tribe?"

Ye Yun frowned and asked.

The young man in Tsing Yi shook his head and said, "No! Senior, the Scarlet Blood Tribe suddenly attacked for no reason and threatened to kill our Canglong Tribe. At that time, most of our tribe members died in battle. I was also brought out of the Black Dragon Tribe by the patriarch and others Waters, I didn't expect that the Red Blood Tribe would not give up, and chased them all the way, the patriarch and the others sacrificed in the end to protect me..."

The young man in Tsing Yi burst into tears when he said this.

"What's the benefit of killing a small tribe for a medium-sized tribe?"

Ye Yun frowned slightly.

He always felt that there was something strange about it, but the young man in Tsing Yi was in the middle of the game and didn't know it.

"During the whole process, did you feel anything strange about the Red Blood Tribe?"

Ye Yun asked again.

The young man in Tsing Yi thought for a while and said: "Senior, the people of the Scarlet Blood Tribe are very strange. After killing our tribe, they actually took all the blood away, which is suspicious..."

"Blood?"

As Ye Yun chanted these two words, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, but he didn't grasp it for a while.

All members of the Canglong tribe, without any accident, have the blood of the dragon in their bodies.

If the blood of these people is taken away and refined in a concentrated manner to produce thicker black dragon blood, it will indeed be of great use to some people.

"senior."

The young man in Tsing Yi hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "It is said that the Red Blood Tribe has a kung fu technique that requires a lot of blood to successfully refine, but this kung fu technique is too harmful and has been lost for a long time, I don't know Did they find this set of exercises again..."

"There is such a possibility."

Ye Yun nodded, waved his big sleeve lightly, and a wave of mana swept out, helping the young man in Tsing Yi to stand up.

"Go to the Divine Land in the future, I will take you back to the Black Waters, investigate this matter clearly, and at the same time avenge this for your Canglong tribe..."

Ye Yun said in a deep voice.

"Thank you senior!"

The young man in Tsing Yi was moved in his heart, and tears poured out again.

He didn't expect that this powerful senior would treat him so well.

Seeing the excited young man, Ye Yun just smiled slightly.

It stands to reason that he is the body of an ancestral dragon, and he is in charge of the dragon clan in the world, even the human race with the blood of the dragon.

Now almost all the clansmen of the Canglong Tribe have been exterminated. Naturally, he, the Ancestor Dragon, cannot just sit idly by.

A small red blood tribe, in Ye Yun's view, was nothing more than being wiped out with a wave of the mast and scull.

Help this boy avenge himself.

Then let him go to Tongtian Island and practice quietly there, he can be regarded as a disciple of Shenlongzong in the future.

After the idea in the heart is determined.

Ye Yun raised his eyes, and then looked at the two guys in Tianji Pavilion held by the Baji sage.

"Are you the owner of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?"

Ye Yun walked over, looked this person up and down, and tore off the mask on his face as soon as he stretched out his hand.

under the mask.

An old face appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Senior, I am indeed the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion..."

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion said in a flustered expression.

Although the white-clothed senior in front of him had no murderous intent and a gentle attitude, it gave him a huge mental pressure.

This kind of pressure made him feel like his body was about to explode.