Chapter 76: Tear the void, happy and enmity
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This painting is extremely ancient, with the meaning of vicissitudes, as if it has been immersed in the long river of years for tens of thousands of years.
In the painting, Qianshan walks alone, and a white-clothed young man stands with his hands in his hands, with profound features, eyes like stars, and outstanding temperament.
Looks like an immortal.
A faint flow came out from the yellowed ancient paper.
This white-clothed young man, with fluttering clothes, stands on the top of a mountain like a supreme **** king, dominating the nine heavens and ten places. It is just a glance, and he will never forget his peerless demeanor.
Seeing that the white-clothed young man in the ancient painting was actually the same as the white-clothed master in front of him, as if carved out of a mold, both in appearance and expression were exactly the same.
The boy was dumbfounded at that time.
Holding the ancient painting in both hands, his body couldn't help shaking.
Looking at the ancient painting, the old patriarch suddenly burst into tears.
He didn't even dream of it.
One hundred thousand years!
It's been a hundred thousand years!
This Cangnan Continent's number one powerhouse, the Sect Master of the Eternal Dragon Sect, is still alive!
He knelt on the ground with a "plop", kept kowtow, crying while crying, "Longhu fifty-fourth generation--Long Qing sees the lord!"
The young man saw the old patriarch kneel down, and he was also dumbfounded at that time.
He also knelt on the ground subconsciously.
Seeing the old man kneeling at his feet, Ye Yun smiled faintly.
He had long wanted to see this colorful dragon carp vein, so Ye Yun suppressed the blood veins in his body on the way.
After entering the Canglan River, no one detected the breath of his Ancestral Dragon bloodline.
"Get up!"
Ye Yun's face was calm, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a mana swept out, and immediately helped both the old man and the young man.
"The colorful dragon carp of Longhu has been passed down to the fifty-fourth generation. It is not easy for you..."
Ye Yun said softly.
"Yes, Sovereign!"
The old patriarch still burst into tears, it is hard to say his excitement at the moment.
The white-clothed young man in front of him was exactly one hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun, the lord of the Shenlong Sect.
The youngest eternal realm powerhouse on the Cangnan Continent suppressed an era, even the older generation of eternal realm cultivators could not lift their heads in front of him.
The ancestor of their origin is Longhu from the Shenlong Sect.
At that time, the sovereign was placed in Longhu, with a total of one hundred colorful dragon carp.
Ye Yun looked at the old man, raised his brows, and smiled calmly: "I am no longer the Sect Master of the Shenlong Sect. Now the Sect Master has someone else."
The old man looked dazed.
Over the years, he has wandered around with his tribe on the Cangnan Continent, but he never heard news of the Shenlong Sect again.
Time has passed too far.
After a hundred thousand years, the Shenlong Sect has long been dissipated in the long river of history.
"Just call me Master from now on!"
Ye Yun looked at Long Qing and said lightly.
"Okay, sir!"
Long Qing nodded quickly and wiped away the tears from his eyes.
Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, frowned slightly, and asked quietly: "Your body has long been chopped into several segments, and now it is forcibly maintained, who is so vicious?"
I heard what the master said.
The young man holding an ancient painting next to him was stunned.
It turned out that the old patriarch’s injury was so serious that his body had been chopped apart by others...
It is hard for him to imagine how hard it is to maintain a torn body, forcefully maintain it, and support it for so many years.
Long Qing's eyes blushed, and he said with hatred: "In the past, we moved from the Li Tian Dynasty to the Kamikaze Dynasty to take refuge, and we met the powerhouse of the Qitian Sword Sect. His strength is higher than mine and his swordsmanship is superior. I am not his opponent... …"
"It turns out to be Qitian Sword Sect..."
Ye Yun nodded silently.
The dragon green in front of him was also a strong man on the first level of Nirvana before his cultivation base was degraded.
Now it has degraded to the tenth peak of the Divine Bridge Realm.
On the second floor of Nirvana Realm, in the case of Qitian Sword Sect, at least it was also at the level of deputy suzerain or super elder.
In the Gu Yue Dynasty, a **** bridge elder of Qitian Sword Sect was nostalgic and was killed by Luo Li and Lord Grim.
Silvermoon City also encountered an elder from Qitian Sword Sect.
In the waters of the Canglan River, the descendants of the colorful dragon carp that he once raised were also full of scars from being bullied by the Qitian Sword Sect.
This made Ye Yun a hint of anger in his heart.
When the true **** is angry, he will splash five steps in blood!
Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, and his pupils shrank slightly.
At this moment, Long Qing felt that his entire mind was suddenly turned upside down by an unimaginable force, and then returned to normal in an instant.
He was suddenly shocked.
The next moment, Long Qing was surprised to see that a mysterious white light appeared on the master's arm, and this white light was full of indescribable sacred brilliance.
The front half of Ye Yun's arm plunged into the void.
"This..." Long Qing stared at all this, his whole person shocked like a statue.
"Master...Is he already a god?"
Such an amazing possibility suddenly jumped out of Long Qing's heart.
One hundred thousand years ago, the master was already the number one powerhouse in the eternal realm.
One hundred thousand years later.
The master still lives in this world, immortal, immortal, immortal, he must have stepped into the realm of gods!
God!
Thinking of this, Long Qing's body couldn't stop trembling.
Since the decline of the Shenlong Sect, Longhu was also destroyed in a sect battle, and a few dragon carps were lucky enough to escape, and different branches have also formed in tens of thousands of years.
In various places in the Cangnan Continent, there are miserable days of being beaten and shouted by everyone.
Many monks wanted to capture the colorful dragon carp.
although.
Their line also had a glorious period of tens of thousands of years ago.
Once the ethnic group multiplied to tens of thousands.
...
A breath of effort.
Ye Yun retracted his arm, grabbed a person in his hand and threw it on the ground.
This is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, white temples, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he looks quite heroic.
He got up from the ground and looked around, his expression shocked.
Originally, he was cultivating in the back mountain of Qitian Sword Sect, but suddenly he was caught by a powerful force, and then he appeared here.
"Gongsunli, you old man, I didn't expect you to have today too!"
Long Qing looked at Gongsun Li who was shocked, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Master is really amazing!
There was at least one hundred thousand miles away from Qitian Sword Sect, and he grabbed it casually, broke through the void and grabbed Gongsun Li.
"Long Qing, is it you?"
After Gongsunli saw Long Qing, his face changed a lot, and he immediately started to do it.
"The Qitian Sword Sect's people are really arrogant, do you dare to do things here?"
An indifferent voice sounded.
But in the next second, Gongsun Li was shocked to find that his whole body was imprisoned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Gongsun Li turned his head, his pupils suddenly widened when he saw the white-clothed young man.
At this moment.
He seemed to see a supreme deity, his whole body shining brightly, shining on the world, making him unable to bear the slightest heart of resistance.
"Long Qing, do it!"
Ye Yun stood with his hand in his hand, and said calmly.
Seeing the enemy who split himself into several segments in the past, Long Qing was also tickled with hatred. If he hadn't relied on the colorful dragon carp's amazing body and strong resilience, I am afraid he would not survive today.
The pain of so many years, accumulated in his heart, made Long Qingcha's eyes blush.
He drew out a sword, strode over, and attacked Gongsun Li as a **** attack.
Gongsun Li had no resistance.
With a loud howl, Gongsunli was dismantled and died tragically on the spot.
"Thank you sir!"
After killing Gongsun Li, Long Qing, tearful of his face, threw away the sword in his hand and knelt down at Ye Yun's feet again.
"Get up! Seize the time to take the colorful golden lotus, and close the broken flesh in time..."
Ye Yun smiled indifferently, and a mana swept out, helping Long Qing up.
The teenager next to him was dumbfounded at the moment.
This……
What is the master's cultivation base?
As soon as he stretched out his hand and broke through the void, he grabbed a Nirvana Realm powerhouse one hundred thousand miles away.
If not seeing it with your own eyes.
The boy couldn't believe that there would be such a powerful person in this world!
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This painting is extremely ancient, with the meaning of vicissitudes, as if it has been immersed in the long river of years for tens of thousands of years.
In the painting, Qianshan walks alone, and a white-clothed young man stands with his hands in his hands, with profound features, eyes like stars, and outstanding temperament.
Looks like an immortal.
A faint flow came out from the yellowed ancient paper.
This white-clothed young man, with fluttering clothes, stands on the top of a mountain like a supreme **** king, dominating the nine heavens and ten places. It is just a glance, and he will never forget his peerless demeanor.
Seeing that the white-clothed young man in the ancient painting was actually the same as the white-clothed master in front of him, as if carved out of a mold, both in appearance and expression were exactly the same.
The boy was dumbfounded at that time.
Holding the ancient painting in both hands, his body couldn't help shaking.
Looking at the ancient painting, the old patriarch suddenly burst into tears.
He didn't even dream of it.
One hundred thousand years!
It's been a hundred thousand years!
This Cangnan Continent's number one powerhouse, the Sect Master of the Eternal Dragon Sect, is still alive!
He knelt on the ground with a "plop", kept kowtow, crying while crying, "Longhu fifty-fourth generation--Long Qing sees the lord!"
The young man saw the old patriarch kneel down, and he was also dumbfounded at that time.
He also knelt on the ground subconsciously.
Seeing the old man kneeling at his feet, Ye Yun smiled faintly.
He had long wanted to see this colorful dragon carp vein, so Ye Yun suppressed the blood veins in his body on the way.
After entering the Canglan River, no one detected the breath of his Ancestral Dragon bloodline.
"Get up!"
Ye Yun's face was calm, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a mana swept out, and immediately helped both the old man and the young man.
"The colorful dragon carp of Longhu has been passed down to the fifty-fourth generation. It is not easy for you..."
Ye Yun said softly.
"Yes, Sovereign!"
The old patriarch still burst into tears, it is hard to say his excitement at the moment.
The white-clothed young man in front of him was exactly one hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun, the lord of the Shenlong Sect.
The youngest eternal realm powerhouse on the Cangnan Continent suppressed an era, even the older generation of eternal realm cultivators could not lift their heads in front of him.
The ancestor of their origin is Longhu from the Shenlong Sect.
At that time, the sovereign was placed in Longhu, with a total of one hundred colorful dragon carp.
Ye Yun looked at the old man, raised his brows, and smiled calmly: "I am no longer the Sect Master of the Shenlong Sect. Now the Sect Master has someone else."
The old man looked dazed.
Over the years, he has wandered around with his tribe on the Cangnan Continent, but he never heard news of the Shenlong Sect again.
Time has passed too far.
After a hundred thousand years, the Shenlong Sect has long been dissipated in the long river of history.
"Just call me Master from now on!"
Ye Yun looked at Long Qing and said lightly.
"Okay, sir!"
Long Qing nodded quickly and wiped away the tears from his eyes.
Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, frowned slightly, and asked quietly: "Your body has long been chopped into several segments, and now it is forcibly maintained, who is so vicious?"
I heard what the master said.
The young man holding an ancient painting next to him was stunned.
It turned out that the old patriarch’s injury was so serious that his body had been chopped apart by others...
It is hard for him to imagine how hard it is to maintain a torn body, forcefully maintain it, and support it for so many years.
Long Qing's eyes blushed, and he said with hatred: "In the past, we moved from the Li Tian Dynasty to the Kamikaze Dynasty to take refuge, and we met the powerhouse of the Qitian Sword Sect. His strength is higher than mine and his swordsmanship is superior. I am not his opponent... …"
"It turns out to be Qitian Sword Sect..."
Ye Yun nodded silently.
The dragon green in front of him was also a strong man on the first level of Nirvana before his cultivation base was degraded.
Now it has degraded to the tenth peak of the Divine Bridge Realm.
On the second floor of Nirvana Realm, in the case of Qitian Sword Sect, at least it was also at the level of deputy suzerain or super elder.
In the Gu Yue Dynasty, a **** bridge elder of Qitian Sword Sect was nostalgic and was killed by Luo Li and Lord Grim.
Silvermoon City also encountered an elder from Qitian Sword Sect.
In the waters of the Canglan River, the descendants of the colorful dragon carp that he once raised were also full of scars from being bullied by the Qitian Sword Sect.
This made Ye Yun a hint of anger in his heart.
When the true **** is angry, he will splash five steps in blood!
Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, and his pupils shrank slightly.
At this moment, Long Qing felt that his entire mind was suddenly turned upside down by an unimaginable force, and then returned to normal in an instant.
He was suddenly shocked.
The next moment, Long Qing was surprised to see that a mysterious white light appeared on the master's arm, and this white light was full of indescribable sacred brilliance.
The front half of Ye Yun's arm plunged into the void.
"This..." Long Qing stared at all this, his whole person shocked like a statue.
"Master...Is he already a god?"
Such an amazing possibility suddenly jumped out of Long Qing's heart.
One hundred thousand years ago, the master was already the number one powerhouse in the eternal realm.
One hundred thousand years later.
The master still lives in this world, immortal, immortal, immortal, he must have stepped into the realm of gods!
God!
Thinking of this, Long Qing's body couldn't stop trembling.
Since the decline of the Shenlong Sect, Longhu was also destroyed in a sect battle, and a few dragon carps were lucky enough to escape, and different branches have also formed in tens of thousands of years.
In various places in the Cangnan Continent, there are miserable days of being beaten and shouted by everyone.
Many monks wanted to capture the colorful dragon carp.
although.
Their line also had a glorious period of tens of thousands of years ago.
Once the ethnic group multiplied to tens of thousands.
...
A breath of effort.
Ye Yun retracted his arm, grabbed a person in his hand and threw it on the ground.
This is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, white temples, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he looks quite heroic.
He got up from the ground and looked around, his expression shocked.
Originally, he was cultivating in the back mountain of Qitian Sword Sect, but suddenly he was caught by a powerful force, and then he appeared here.
"Gongsunli, you old man, I didn't expect you to have today too!"
Long Qing looked at Gongsun Li who was shocked, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Master is really amazing!
There was at least one hundred thousand miles away from Qitian Sword Sect, and he grabbed it casually, broke through the void and grabbed Gongsun Li.
"Long Qing, is it you?"
After Gongsunli saw Long Qing, his face changed a lot, and he immediately started to do it.
"The Qitian Sword Sect's people are really arrogant, do you dare to do things here?"
An indifferent voice sounded.
But in the next second, Gongsun Li was shocked to find that his whole body was imprisoned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Gongsun Li turned his head, his pupils suddenly widened when he saw the white-clothed young man.
At this moment.
He seemed to see a supreme deity, his whole body shining brightly, shining on the world, making him unable to bear the slightest heart of resistance.
"Long Qing, do it!"
Ye Yun stood with his hand in his hand, and said calmly.
Seeing the enemy who split himself into several segments in the past, Long Qing was also tickled with hatred. If he hadn't relied on the colorful dragon carp's amazing body and strong resilience, I am afraid he would not survive today.
The pain of so many years, accumulated in his heart, made Long Qingcha's eyes blush.
He drew out a sword, strode over, and attacked Gongsun Li as a **** attack.
Gongsun Li had no resistance.
With a loud howl, Gongsunli was dismantled and died tragically on the spot.
"Thank you sir!"
After killing Gongsun Li, Long Qing, tearful of his face, threw away the sword in his hand and knelt down at Ye Yun's feet again.
"Get up! Seize the time to take the colorful golden lotus, and close the broken flesh in time..."
Ye Yun smiled indifferently, and a mana swept out, helping Long Qing up.
The teenager next to him was dumbfounded at the moment.
This……
What is the master's cultivation base?
As soon as he stretched out his hand and broke through the void, he grabbed a Nirvana Realm powerhouse one hundred thousand miles away.
If not seeing it with your own eyes.
The boy couldn't believe that there would be such a powerful person in this world!
This painting is extremely ancient, with the meaning of vicissitudes, as if it has been immersed in the long river of years for tens of thousands of years.In the painting, Qianshan walks alone, and a white-clothed young man stands with his hands in his hands, with profound features, eyes like stars, and outstanding temperament.Looks like an immortal.A faint flow came out from the yellowed ancient paper.This white-clothed young man, with fluttering clothes, stands on the top of a mountain like a supreme **** king, dominating the nine heavens and ten places. It is just a glance, and he will never forget his peerless demeanor.Seeing that the white-clothed young man in the ancient painting was actually the same as the white-clothed master in front of him, as if carved out of a mold, both in appearance and expression were exactly the same.The boy was dumbfounded at that time.Holding the ancient painting in both hands, his body couldn't help shaking.Looking at the ancient painting, the old patriarch suddenly burst into tears.He didn't even dream of it.One hundred thousand years!It's been a hundred thousand years!This Cangnan Continent's number one powerhouse, the Sect Master of the Eternal Dragon Sect, is still alive!He knelt on the ground with a "plop", kept kowtow, crying while crying, "Longhu fifty-fourth generation--Long Qing sees the lord!"The young man saw the old patriarch kneel down, and he was also dumbfounded at that time.He also knelt on the ground subconsciously.Seeing the old man kneeling at his feet, Ye Yun smiled faintly.He had long wanted to see this colorful dragon carp vein, so Ye Yun suppressed the blood veins in his body on the way.After entering the Canglan River, no one detected the breath of his Ancestral Dragon bloodline."Get up!"Ye Yun's face was calm, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a mana swept out, and immediately helped both the old man and the young man."The colorful dragon carp of Longhu has been passed down to the fifty-fourth generation. It is not easy for you..."Ye Yun said softly."Yes, Sovereign!"The old patriarch still burst into tears, it is hard to say his excitement at the moment.The white-clothed young man in front of him was exactly one hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun, the lord of the Shenlong Sect.The youngest eternal realm powerhouse on the Cangnan Continent suppressed an era, even the older generation of eternal realm cultivators could not lift their heads in front of him.The ancestor of their origin is Longhu from the Shenlong Sect.At that time, the sovereign was placed in Longhu, with a total of one hundred colorful dragon carp.Ye Yun looked at the old man, raised his brows, and smiled calmly: "I am no longer the Sect Master of the Shenlong Sect. Now the Sect Master has someone else."The old man looked dazed.Over the years, he has wandered around with his tribe on the Cangnan Continent, but he never heard news of the Shenlong Sect again.Time has passed too far.After a hundred thousand years, the Shenlong Sect has long been dissipated in the long river of history."Just call me Master from now on!"Ye Yun looked at Long Qing and said lightly."Okay, sir!"Long Qing nodded quickly and wiped away the tears from his eyes.Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, frowned slightly, and asked quietly: "Your body has long been chopped into several segments, and now it is forcibly maintained, who is so vicious?"I heard what the master said.The young man holding an ancient painting next to him was stunned.It turned out that the old patriarch's injury was so serious that his body had been chopped apart by others...It is hard for him to imagine how hard it is to maintain a torn body, forcefully maintain it, and support it for so many years.Long Qing's eyes blushed, and he said with hatred: "In the past, we moved from the Li Tian Dynasty to the Kamikaze Dynasty to take refuge, and we met the powerhouse of the Qitian Sword Sect. His strength is higher than mine and his swordsmanship is superior. I am not his opponent... ""It turns out to be Qitian Sword Sect..."Ye Yun nodded silently.The dragon green in front of him was also a strong man on the first level of Nirvana before his cultivation base was degraded.Now it has degraded to the tenth peak of the Divine Bridge Realm.On the second floor of Nirvana Realm, in the case of Qitian Sword Sect, at least it was also at the level of deputy suzerain or super elder.In the Gu Yue Dynasty, a **** bridge elder of Qitian Sword Sect was nostalgic and was killed by Luo Li and Lord Grim.Silvermoon City also encountered an elder from Qitian Sword Sect.In the waters of the Canglan River, the descendants of the colorful dragon carp that he once raised were also full of scars from being bullied by the Qitian Sword Sect.This made Ye Yun a hint of anger in his heart.When the true **** is angry, he will splash five steps in blood!Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, and his pupils shrank slightly.At this moment, Long Qing felt that his entire mind was suddenly turned upside down by an unimaginable force, and then returned to normal in an instant.He was suddenly shocked.The next moment, Long Qing was surprised to see that a mysterious white light appeared on the master's arm, and this white light was full of indescribable sacred brilliance.The front half of Ye Yun's arm plunged into the void."This..." Long Qing stared at all this, his whole person shocked like a statue."Master...Is he already a god?"Such an amazing possibility suddenly jumped out of Long Qing's heart.One hundred thousand years ago, the master was already the number one powerhouse in the eternal realm.One hundred thousand years later.The master still lives in this world, immortal, immortal, immortal, he must have stepped into the realm of gods!God!Thinking of this, Long Qing's body couldn't stop trembling.Since the decline of the Shenlong Sect, Longhu was also destroyed in a sect battle, and a few dragon carps were lucky enough to escape, and different branches have also formed in tens of thousands of years.In various places in the Cangnan Continent, there are miserable days of being beaten and shouted by everyone.Many monks wanted to capture the colorful dragon carp.although.Their line also had a glorious period of tens of thousands of years ago.Once the ethnic group multiplied to tens of thousands....A breath of effort.Ye Yun retracted his arm, grabbed a person in his hand and threw it on the ground.This is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, white temples, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he looks quite heroic.He got up from the ground and looked around, his expression shocked.Originally, he was cultivating in the back mountain of Qitian Sword Sect, but suddenly he was caught by a powerful force, and then he appeared here."Gongsunli, you old man, I didn't expect you to have today too!"Long Qing looked at Gongsun Li who was shocked, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on his face.Master is really amazing!There was at least one hundred thousand miles away from Qitian Sword Sect, and he grabbed it casually, broke through the void and grabbed Gongsun Li."Long Qing, is it you?"After Gongsunli saw Long Qing, his face changed a lot, and he immediately started to do it."The Qitian Sword Sect's people are really arrogant, do you dare to do things here?"An indifferent voice sounded.But in the next second, Gongsun Li was shocked to find that his whole body was imprisoned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.Gongsun Li turned his head, his pupils suddenly widened when he saw the white-clothed young man.At this moment.He seemed to see a supreme deity, his whole body shining brightly, shining on the world, making him unable to bear the slightest heart of resistance."Long Qing, do it!"Ye Yun stood with his hand in his hand, and said calmly.Seeing the enemy who split himself into several segments in the past, Long Qing was also tickled with hatred. If he hadn't relied on the colorful dragon carp's amazing body and strong resilience, I am afraid he would not survive today.The pain of so many years, accumulated in his heart, made Long Qingcha's eyes blush.He drew out a sword, strode over, and attacked Gongsun Li as a **** attack.Gongsun Li had no resistance.With a loud howl, Gongsunli was dismantled and died tragically on the spot."Thank you sir!"After killing Gongsun Li, Long Qing, tearful of his face, threw away the sword in his hand and knelt down at Ye Yun's feet again."Get up! Seize the time to take the colorful golden lotus, and close the broken flesh in time..."Ye Yun smiled indifferently, and a mana swept out, helping Long Qing up.The teenager next to him was dumbfounded at the moment.ThisWhat is the master's cultivation base?As soon as he stretched out his hand and broke through the void, he grabbed a Nirvana Realm powerhouse one hundred thousand miles away.If not seeing it with your own eyes.The boy couldn't believe that there would be such a powerful person in this world!
