
This painting was very ancient, with the meaning of those changes, as if it had been submerged in a long river of many years for tens of thousands of years.
In the painting, Qianshan walked alone, and a young man dressed in white stood with both hands in his hands, with deep features, star-like eyes, and an incredible temperament.
Seems immortal.
A faint stream came out from the yellowing ancient paper.
This white-clothed youth, in fluttering clothes, stood on the mountain like a supreme god king, dominating the nine heavens and ten places. It was just a glance, and he would never forget his matchless attitude.
Seeing the white-clothed youth in the ancient painting was actually the same as the white-clothed master in front of him, as if carved from a mold, both in appearance and expression were exactly the same.
The boy was dumbfounded at that moment.
Holding the ancient painting in both of his hands, his body could not help but tremble.
Looking at the ancient painting, the old patriarch suddenly burst into tears.
He didn't even dream of it.
A hundred thousand years!
It's been a hundred thousand years!
This number one powerhouse of the Cangnan Continent, the Sect Master of the Eternal Dragon Sect, is still alive!
He knelt on the ground with a "clap", continued to prostrate, crying while crying, "Longhu fifty-fourth generation - Long Qing saw the master!"
The young man saw the old patriarch kneel down unexpectedly, and he was also stunned.
He also knelt on the ground involuntarily.
Seeing the old man kneeling at his feet, Ye Yun smiled faintly.
He had long wanted to see the veins of this colorful dragon carp fish, so Ye Yun pressed the veins on his body on the way.
After entering the Canglan River, no one detected the breath of his Ancestral Dragon bloodline.
"Wake up!"
Ye Yun's face was calm, and with a wave of his large sleeve, mana swept over, and immediately helped the old man and young man.
"The colorful dragon goldfish Longhu has been passed down to the fifty-fourth generation. It's not easy for you ..."
Said Ye Yun gently.
"Yes, Sovereign!"
The old patriarch was still crying, it was hard to tell his excitement at this moment.
The white-clothed youth in front of him was exactly a hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun, the ruler of the Shenlong Sect.
The youngest immortal natural powerhouse in the Cangnan Continent had suppressed an era, even the older generations of immortal nature monks were unable to raise their heads in front of him.
Their origin ancestor was Longhu of the Shenlong Sect.
At that moment, the sultan was stationed at Longhu, with a total of a hundred colorful dragon fish.
Ye Yun looked at the old man, raised his eyebrows, 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.
For many years, he had been touring with his tribe in the Cangnan Continent, but he had never heard news of the Shenlong Sect again.
Time has gone too far.
After a hundred thousand years, the Shenlong Sect had long been lost in the river of long history.
"Call me Master from now on!"
Ye Yun looked at Long Qing and said lightly.
"Okay, Master!"
Long Qing nodded quickly and wiped the tears from her eyes.
Ye Yun glanced at Long Qing, frowned slightly, and asked calmly: "Your body has long been cut into several segments, and now being forcibly nourished, who is so cruel?"
I heard what his master said.
The young man holding the ancient painting next to him was dumbfounded.
It turned out that the wound of the ancestor was so serious that his body had been dismembered by someone else ...
It was hard for him to imagine how difficult it would be to nurture a torn body, forcefully take care of it, and sustain it for so many years.
Long Qing's eyes reddened, and she said with hatred: "In the past, we moved from the Litian Dynasty to the Kamikaze Dynasty to take refuge, and, and we met the powerhouse of the Qitian Sword Sect. His strength is higher than mine and his sword skills are superior. I'm not his opponent ... ... "
"It turns out that the Qitian Sword Sect ..."
Ye Yun nodded in silence.
The green dragon in front of him was also a strong man in the first level of Nirvana before his cultivation base was degraded.
Now it had descended to the tenth peak of the Divine Bridge Stage.
On the second floor of the Nirvana Realm, in the case of the Qitian Sword Sect, at least it was also at the level of a suzerain representative or supreme elder.
In the Gu Yue Dynasty, the god bridge elder of the Qitian Sword Sect reminisced and was killed by Luo Li and Lord Grim.
Silvermoon City also met the elder of the Qitian Sword Sect.
In the waters of the Canglan River, the descendants of the colorful dragon carp he once nurtured were also scarred from being bullied by the Qitian Sword Sect.
This made Ye Yun a little angry in his heart.
When a true god was angry, he would splash five steps into the blood!
At this moment, Long Qing felt that her entire mind was suddenly overturned 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 a mysterious white light appear on his master's arm, and this white light was filled with indescribable holy brilliance.
The front half of Ye Yun's arm plunged into the void.
"This ..." Long Qing stared at all of this, his entire body was shocked like a statue.
"Mr ... Has he become a god?"
Such an incredible possibility suddenly jumped out from Long Qing's heart.
A hundred thousand years ago, his master was already the number one powerhouse in the immortal realm.
A hundred thousand years later.
His master was still alive in this world, immortal, immortal, immortal, he must have stepped into the realm of gods!
Lordy!
Thinking of this, Long Qing's body could not stop trembling.
Since the decline of the Shenlong Sect, Longhu had also been destroyed in sect battles, and some dragon carp fish were lucky enough to escape, and different branches had also formed in the tens of thousands of years.
In various places in the Cangnan Continent, there were sad days of being beaten and yelled at by everyone.
Many monks wanted to catch the colorful dragon carp.
despite.
Their lines also had a heyday tens of thousands of years ago.
It used to be that the tribes multiplied into tens of thousands.
...
Breath effort.
Ye Yun pulled his arm, grabbed someone in his hand and threw them to the ground.
This was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a white temple, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he looked quite heroic.
He got up from the ground and looked around, his expression startled.
Originally, he was cultivating in the back mountain of the Qitian Sword Sect, but suddenly he was captured by a powerful force, and then he appeared here.
"Gongsunli, you old man, I don't expect you to have today either!"
Long Qing looked at the surprised Gongsun Li, and a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face.
The teacher is amazing!
There were at least a hundred thousand li from the Qitian Sword Sect. Quickly, he broke through the void and grabbed Gongsun Li.
"Long Qing, is that you?"
After Gongsunli saw Long Qing, his face changed a lot, and he immediately began to do so.
"People from the Qitian Sword Sect are really arrogant, do you dare to do something here?"
An indifferent voice sounded.
But the next second, Gongsun Li was surprised to find that her entire body was imprisoned, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.
Gongsun Li turned her head, suddenly her pupils widened when she saw the white-clothed young man.
At present.
He seemed to see the supreme god, his entire body shining brightly, shining in the world, making him unable to withstand even the slightest bit of heart resistance.
"Long Qing, do it!"
Ye Yun stood up with his hands in his hands, and said calmly.
Looking at the enemy who divided himself into several segments in the past, Long Qing was also intrigued by hatred.If she did not rely on the astonishing body of the colorful dragon fish body and strong endurance, she was also, I'm afraid he won't survive today.
The pain for many years, piled up in his heart, making Long Qingcha's eyes redden.
He unsheathed the sword, stepped up, and attacked Gongsun Li as a god attack.
Gongsun Li had no resistance.
With a loud howl, Gongsunli was dismantled and killed horribly on the spot.
"Thank you Sir!"
Killing Gongsun Li, Long Qing, teary-eyed, threw out the sword in her hand, and knelt at Ye Yun's feet again.
"Wake up! Quickly grab the colorful golden lotus, and seal the broken flesh in time ..."
Ye Yun smiled indifferently, and mana swept over, helping Long Qing stand up.
The teenager next to him was dumbfounded at this moment.
This……
What is the cultivation base of a master?
As soon as he reached out his hand and broke through the void, he caught a Nirvana Realm powerhouse a hundred thousand miles away.
If you don't see it with your own eyes.
The boy did not believe that there would be such a powerful person in this world!