I signed up for ten thousand years and was exposed by a beautiful apprentice

Hearing Leng Yunque's words, Ye Yun's expression changed slightly, deep in his eyes, his eyes became deeper.

This Leng Yunque really knew Doutian Xianyuan.

It seems that this cold skylark is no longer the original cold skylark.

There must be an extremely ancient existence in her body.

Ye Yun's eyes turned cold, and he asked coldly, "Who are you? Why do you live in Leng Yunque's body?"

Leng Yunque showed a hint of madness on his face, and laughed loudly: "Ye Yun, you don't even know who I am? Haha, that's really great!"

Ye Yun frowned.

What does Leng Yunque mean by these words?

"Where's Immortal King Doutian? Let him come out, and I'll take a look at him!"

Leng Yunque suddenly shouted.

Although that stick was indeed a breaking stick, Leng Yunque never believed that Immortal King Doutian would be in the first heaven.

After all, according to the information she has, Immortal King Doutian has already gone to the Second Heaven.

"Come out……"

Ye Yun ordered lightly.

Since Leng Yunque has this request, then let her be fulfilled.

A golden light flashed, and Doutian Xianyuan appeared in front of Leng Yunque.

Looking at the Doutian Xianyuan who was wearing golden armor in front of him, Leng Yunque's pupils were dilated, and his whole body trembled with fright.

This is the fake Immortal King Doutian!

Once upon a time, their entire race was wiped out by this Immortal King Doutian!

So when he saw Immortal King Doutian, Leng Yunque was both afraid and hated, and his mood was very complicated.

"Immortal King Doutian, didn't you go to the Second Heaven, why did you come back?"

Leng Yunque asked bitterly.

"What are you talking about? Have you misunderstood someone? I am just a Doutian Immortal Ape, not some Doutian Immortal King, and I have never been to the Second Heaven..."

Doutian Xianyuan scratched his head and grinned.

"Impossible, you are the Immortal King Doutian, and the Potian stick in your hand is the proof!"

Leng Yunque said loudly.

After finishing speaking, there was a storm in her heart at this moment.

How could this Immortal King Doutian lose his memory?

In the end what happened?

An invincible fairy king who didn't even recognize himself.

"Bullshit!"

Doutian Xianyuan shook his head and snorted unhappily.

"Immortal King Doutian, do you remember your master Commoner Immortal King?"

Leng Yunque looked at Doutian Xianyuan, frowning and asked.

"What commoner emperor, I have never heard of it..."

Doutian Xianyuan shook his head.

"Haha, you really lost your memory, it's really great..."

Leng Yunque suddenly laughed, and there was a feeling of relief in the laughter.

The mist on her body suddenly fluctuated violently, and in a short moment, a bang was heard, and Leng Yunque's body suddenly exploded!

Leng Yunque blew himself up!

A powerful impact came straight to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun looked calm and did not take any measures.

Snapped!

A big black hand suddenly protruded out of thin air, sending the huge shock wave flying out abruptly.

At this critical moment, the Black God Monkey made a move.

"Damn it, why did this guy blow himself up all of a sudden?"

Doutian Xianyuan scratched his head, and looked at Ye Yun with distress: "Master, I didn't do anything, I didn't expect her to commit suicide suddenly..."

"This matter has nothing to do with you."

Ye Yun shook his head, looking at the huge cloud of gray mist in the void, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Is this Commoner Immortal Sovereign "that man"?

After Leng Yunque blew himself up, it turned into a mass of faint gray mist, slowly fell to the ground, and burrowed into the soil.

"what--"

Suddenly, a woman's loud cry came from the ground, and then a swift black light flew out.

This is a beautiful woman in black.

Ye Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw this person.

Isn't this my daughter?

This little girl, in order to avoid those two Buddhist masters, actually hid deep underground.

"grown ups!"

As soon as she saw Ye Yun appearing, the girl was both surprised and happy, she ran over and knelt in front of Ye Yun, crying bitterly.

"This is your avatar, where is the deity?"

With a flash of Ye Yun's eyes, he immediately saw some clues, and asked with a frown.

"My lord, my true self was taken away by those two smelly monks!"

Nannan cried and said.

Ye Yun murmured and asked: "I saw you surpassed those two monks in speed before, but why were you arrested in the end?"

"My lord, those two monks did not know what kind of secret technique they used afterwards. They seemed to have borrowed power from somewhere. After tracking for nearly a month, they suddenly caught up with me and caught me..."

Nannie said with a look of frustration.

"Where did these two monks come from, and why did they arrest you?"

Ye Yun asked.

"My lord, these two monks are from Daleiyin Temple..."

Nannan said.

"Da Leiyin Temple?"

Ye Yun frowned, he had never heard of this Buddhist faction.

Seeing that my lord has never heard of the Daleiyin Temple, Nannan quickly explained: "My lord, the Daleiyin Temple is located in the holy fire domain, and it is a power of the fairy king level, and its strength is very powerful..."

"The Sacred Fire Realm and the Cangwu Realm are extremely far apart. Why did the people from the Great Leiyin Temple come to arrest your deity?"

Ye Yun frowned and asked.

Nannan recalled and said: "I didn't know at first, but when the deity was taken away, I heard from the two monks that there seemed to be something wrong with their Daleiyin Temple..."

"What's the problem, has your deity heard anything?"

Ye Yun asked with interest.

This girl is still very clever, she has hidden a clone in advance, and by virtue of the induction between the clone and the main body, she can get some useful information.

"My lord, I heard from those two monks that there was a demon that could not be saved. This made the monks of Daleiyin Temple a little confused about the Dharma, so they wanted to capture some demons and go back to test the Dharma..."

Nannan said in a deep voice.

"A demon?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of something.

What is saved in the Great Leiyin Temple, shouldn't it be worry-free?

As a dark creature, it is reasonable not to be saved.

Originally, Ye Yun didn't know which Buddhist faction Wuyou belonged to, but hearing Nannan say this today gave him a new clue.

It seems that he is going to visit the Great Leiyin Temple to see if the unrecoverable demon is Wuyou.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun was still in a good mood.

Ye Yun withdrew his thoughts, looked in a certain direction and asked, "Nannan, you seemed to be very scared when the gray fog sank into the ground just now, why?"

Nannan said with some fear: "My lord, this gray fog seems to be very similar to the gray fog of Netherworld Fog Sea, but it is more powerful..."

"Where is the Nether Fog Sea?"

Ye Yun's heart skipped a beat.

"In the extreme north of the Chu Feng Dynasty, there is a region of gray mist. It is vast and covered with mysterious gray mist. It is called the Nether Fog Sea by the world. In a near-death situation, the dead will be drained of their cultivation and essence..."

Nannan looked at the north and said with lingering fear.

"So that's it, I understand Leng Yunque's self-destruct!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

The reason why Leng Yunque blew himself up was because he didn't want to reveal his lair.

Unexpectedly, behind the praying mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole, there is a clone of a daughter hidden in the ground, who happens to know the origin of the gray mist.

There must be some secret hidden in this gray mist, so even if Leng Yunque died, he would not reveal it.

"This is a bit interesting..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and also looked in the direction of the extreme north.

"Let's go, let's go to the Nether Fog Sea!"

Ye Yun said.

"Okay, sir."

Doutian Xianyuan agreed, rolled up a golden light, wrapped Ye Yun and Nannan and disappeared in place.

After Leng Yunque blew himself up, it had already turned into a gray mist. This gray mist possessed a mysterious corrosiveness, so Leng Yunque was completely dead.

Ye Yun watched coldly, and found that Leng Yunque had been taken away. I am afraid that Leng Yunque's primordial spirit had been swallowed up.

So the original Leng Yunque is no longer in this world.

The current Leng Yunque is just a physical puppet controlled by a certain existence in the Nether Fog Sea.

far north.

There is a vast area of ​​gray fog with a vast area, no one can measure how vast it is.

This piece of gray fog was boundless, as high as hundreds of feet, and there was a disgusting breath in the fog.

This smell is like the smell of the dead body.

In the depths of the Nether Fog Sea.

In an ancient hall, there are many gray coffins densely packed.

These gray coffins are constantly absorbing the gray mist.

In the depths of the hall, there are also bronze oil lamps.

One of the bronze oil lamps was suddenly extinguished.

"What's going on, the eight king's soul lamp has gone out!"

Inside a coffin, an old voice suddenly came out.

"The Eight Kings are always cautious, but suddenly the soul lamp went out, they must have encountered some difficult opponent!"

In another coffin, there was also a man's voice.

"An opponent who is difficult to resist? This is impossible. Although the Eighth King seized the little girl named Leng Yunque, on the surface it seems that she is only the tenth-level peak of the Immortal King Realm. If she lets her hands and feet go, her strength is enough She can reach the tenth floor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, this kind of strength is in the entire Chu Feng Dynasty, no one can pose a threat to her..."

Voices of doubt also came from another coffin.

"Well, no matter what, the Eighth Prince is dead, and it will take some time to be reborn..."

An old voice sighed.

"I don't know why this opponent will attack the Eight Kings!"

said the man.

"Perhaps it's because you covet the beauty of the Eight Kings. Don't forget that the Eight Kings are the number one beauty of our Meiling clan!"

The old voice laughed.

"Perhaps it is possible..."

The man sighed, and said quietly: "It's a pity that our patriarch has been sleeping since he woke up last time. If he wakes up, he will surely be able to help the Eight Kings revive faster..."

"Although the patriarch was resurrected, he was the most seriously injured by the Immortal King Dou Tian. At that time, he was hit by at least a thousand sticks, and his whole body was blown up, so even if he was resurrected, he was still extremely weak, and he needed to sleep and absorb constantly. Gray mist..."

The old voice sighed.

When he mentioned Immortal King Doutian, his voice was obviously frightened.

All of them were killed by Immortal King Doutian.

"I have to say that we were all dead after being exterminated by the Immortal King Dou Tian, ​​but this gray mist suddenly appeared and brought us back to life instead. It's true that the heavens are endless, my Charming Clan..."

The man said with a smile.

"My Ghost Clan—is no longer here, and from now on, we are the Ghost Clan!"

Inside a gray coffin, a majestic voice suddenly came out.

"Patriarch, are you awake?"

Among the several coffins, there was a sound of surprise at the same time.

"I just woke up and heard your conversation..."

A gray mist floated out of the coffin and turned into a majestic man. Looking at the coffin in front of him, he smiled faintly: "During the period of deep sleep, I realized a supreme skill. As long as I practice for a while, I can reach After a certain level, my Youmei Clan will be able to leave the Nether Fog Sea and formally enter the Immortal Ancient Continent!"

As the patriarch spoke, gray mist floated out of all the coffins, turning into men, women and children.

Everyone didn't look like a normal fairy, mist flowed all over their bodies, their skin was gray, and there was a strange red in their eyes.

Everyone looked at the patriarch excitedly, and one of the old men bowed and asked, "Patriarch, what kind of exercise is this?"

"Nine revolutions of Netherworld Kung Fu, as long as we reach the third revolution, we can freely enter and exit the sea of ​​Netherworld fog!"

The patriarch laughed.

"As expected of the patriarch, he can comprehend such a magical skill!"

The old man clasped his fists together and said with a compliment.

"Maybe it's somewhere in the dark, this God's will protects my Youmei clan!"

The patriarch looked up at the sky and smiled slightly.

"God bless, my Youmei clan has stood up from now on!"

The old man said loudly.

Everyone else was excited, and they also shouted, and their voices echoed in the hall one after another.

The original Meiling clan has completely disappeared, and now the revived Meiling clan has become another life form, so it has become the Youmei clan.

Looking up at the sky, the patriarch's face suddenly became gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "Damn the commoner emperor, after leading all the people to the second heaven, there was no news, and he must have encountered a strong enemy there. He might have died there!"

"It has been so many years, and I have never heard of those people again. They must have fallen in the second heaven!"

The old man laughed.

"Regardless of whether they have fallen or not, this group of damned fellows will never appear in the first heaven anyway. As long as my Youmei clan concentrates on developing, it won't take many years for them to re-emerge on the Immortal Ancient Continent!"

The patriarch, who was full of murderous intent, frowned slightly, and said coldly, with a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"Patriarch, the Eight Kings are dead, please help the old man to bring the Eight Kings back to life as soon as possible..."

The old man bowed and said.

"Eight Princes are dead? Who killed her?"

The patriarch was slightly taken aback.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, it seems that the patriarch did not hear the previous passage.

"Not long ago, the Eight Kings' soul lamp suddenly went out..."

The old man looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "This is a bit abnormal in the Chu Feng Dynasty. After all, although the eight kings have captured an immortal, it seems that the cultivation base is only at the peak of the tenth level of the fairyland, but if the eight kings want to let go , can display the tenth level of fighting power in the Immortal Venerable Realm, and no one in the entire Chu Feng Dynasty should be able to pose a threat to her..."

"It's a little abnormal."

The patriarch nodded, and suddenly asked: "Why did the eight kings seize the immortal?"

"The eight kings want to enter the fairyland by seizing the house to understand the current situation. In addition, she has obtained an extremely weird double-cultivation secret method. Once she succeeds in practicing, that physical body can quickly become the fairy king... ..."

The old man thought for a while and said.

"The Eight Kings really have a heart, and thought of such a curvy way to save the country... It's a pity, my Youmei clan can't use it!"

The patriarch sighed.

The original Meiling clan was already very powerful. Before the clan was wiped out, there were ten famous immortal kings under his command.

(End of this chapter)