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Chapter 337 Unspeakable, Nor Bookable

Chapter 337 Unspeakable, Nor Bookable (for Subscription)
Yan Chen talked about his mysterious inheritance.

When he was a teenager, Yan Chen's mother's family was humble, and it can't even be described as a mother's family. His mother was a maidservant, and she came from an ordinary merchant's family.

So from a young age, Yan Chen suffered from the cold eyes of others.

During a royal hunt, he was targeted.

From childhood to adulthood, Yan Chen has long been used to all kinds of targeting.

It's just that it was different that time, a remnant water crocodile appeared from nowhere, causing the royal family's hunting team to panic.

And Yan Chen's encounter was infinitely magnified, the water crocodile had cubs, chased Yan Chen, and finally caused him to fall into a cold pool.

Yan Chen, who was still a boy, came to the cold pool, no longer concealed his cultivation, and after a fight, he killed the water crocodile cub.

That's right, Zang Zhuo, Yan Chen has already started since he was a teenager.

Afterwards, Yan Chen discovered an inheritance from the cold pool.

"After that time, I not only got the inheritance of the ancient great emperor, but also changed my luck." Yan Chen continued: "The excessive targeting, I finally caught Yan Lifeng's attention, and gradually got a prince deserved treatment."

When Yan Chen mentioned Yan Lifeng, his tone was very calm. He, who had died once, really let go, including all the past.

"Emperor?"

Wei Long said to himself, only felt that this title obviously carried a kind of domineering.

"Ancient Great Emperor" Yan Chen explained: "What I got is the inheritance of the Ancient Great Emperor, not the ancient Great Emperor, but his name is 'Gu'."

"Yan Chen, you should know that I saved you by accident. This is your inheritance." Wei Long was a little curious, but he didn't have much will to win. Dust inheritance has a great history, but it didn't do anything.

This is the heart of a strong man. Wei Long, who has gone out of his own way and has his own way, even if he is facing a powerful inheritance, he is just curious, not excited.

"Haha, you are as proud as ever." Yan Chen was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Maybe only a guy like you is worthy of me doing things for you."

"The inheritance I got is a Taoist scripture, and I have only practiced less than a third of it now, and I still can't comprehend a lot of content, or even know it." Yan Chen continued.
"In the cold pond, after I saw the Taoist scripture, it disappeared immediately." What Yan Chen got was the Taoist scripture, without the original, he directly dictated it.

It's just that Yan Chen opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't speak, not even a single syllable.

"I can't tell!"

Ever since Yan Chen received the inheritance from the Great Ancient Emperor, he has always regarded it as his greatest secret, and Wei Long was the first person to know this secret.

"But I can say it when I'm alone!"

Yan Chen's expression changed, and a quaint aura appeared in his hand, and then he wrote in the air, but found that he couldn't write even a single word.

"I can't say it, and I can't write it!" No matter how Yan Chen tried, he couldn't do it.

The ancient great emperor's inheritance Taoism is in his heart, but he can't say it, and he can't write it down.

"There's no need to do it anymore."

Wei Long's voice sounded, stopping Yan Chen, "I'm afraid your inheritance is quite terrifying, it cannot be said or written,"

Looking at it from the perspective of the master of the realm, Wei Long could feel a very faint aura, which seemed to be the law of heaven and earth, not the law of the cathode world, but the law from the sea of ​​origin, which came from a higher level. kind of prohibition.

Yan Chen was a little disappointed.

It doesn't feel good to bear a secret. He wants to share the inheritance, not only to repay Wei Long for saving his life, but also to confide in it.

"Actually, I have already obtained something more important than your inheritance."

Wei Long told Yan Chen.

Yes, Wei Long thought of the fortune teller that only he saw, and the four words 'all things return to ruins' that only he heard when clearing the gully on the road ahead.This method is somewhat different, but similar.

Those who should know can know, and those who should not know will never know.

Wei Long didn't get Yan Chen's inheritance, but he saw a road, and the fortune teller might be at the end of that road.

Yan Chen was silent for a while before talking about another matter. "At that time, in addition to this Taoist scripture, there was another sentence, 'My emperor, Gu has tried his best, and there is no way ahead.'"

"My emperor, Gu has tried his best, and there is no way ahead!"

This sentence, Yan Chen said it without any hindrance, Yan Chen explained: "I also know the inheritor of the Taoism from this sentence."

"My emperor, Gu has tried his best, and there is no way ahead!"

Wei Long also repeated this sentence in his heart. For some reason, Wei Long felt tragic, helpless, and tragic, and seemed to touch something faintly, but there was nothing.

Wei Long thought for a while and got nothing, so he arranged for Yan Chen first, "You cultivate here first, and if you want to go out, you can go out by yourself. When you recover to your peak state, I will find something for you to do."

Wei Long didn't really pull Yan Chen out of death, but restored him at the last moment when his vitality was about to disappear. At that time, Yan Chen was only a little away from death, but the relationship between the two is completely different.

Even so, Yan Chen still needs to cultivate slowly before he can return to his peak.

Wei Long withdrew his consciousness after watching this fateful duel. In fact, what Yan Chen said was right. Yan Hao has grown up and has his own path. Moreover, this is a matter between the two of them, and Wei Long is unwilling to interfere. .

Just let them go.

Anode circle.

Wei Long opened his eyes.

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

"In the main hall, there are many people kneeling." Wei Long discovered that at this moment, in the main hall of Shanhaimen, besides the original group of people, there were also monks who came from Heiyunfang to check the situation in the past three days.

At this moment, under Cheng Hui's leadership, they all fell to their knees obediently.

"These three days have passed, and no one has come? I was born with a shock, thunder roared, full of visions of heaven and earth, it seems that in the eyes of the outside world, it seems that nothing happened."

Three days later, Wei Long still felt that because of his birth, some people thought it was a rare treasure, but it seemed that the strong men in Nanye City and even the southern part of Beimingzhou hadn't found it.

This inverse also shows that the level of demon energy is indeed not low, and it is difficult to detect.

Wei Long still thought that someone would come to provoke him. He is famous for being a good teacher. Now it seems that he needs to be a villain for a while.

Wei Long looked at Cheng Hui, "What are your plans for Heiyunfang in the future?"

"I hope seniors accept my allegiance to Heiyunfang!" Cheng Hui knocked to the ground immediately after hearing this.

Wei Long pondered for a moment, his face seemed troubled.

"Senior, please give us a chance to redeem our sins!" Cheng Hui continued to plead.

"Ok."

Seeing this, Wei Long could only reluctantly agree, "Then you can practice with me. I hope you will be diligent. If one day the Shanhaizong is reopened, maybe Heiyunfang can be a subsidiary force of my Shanhaizong!"

Cheng Hui was shocked.

Practicing by my side and re-opening Shanhaizong, this is simply a great opportunity!
"Senior, that guy Sun Cheng did the wrong thing and set up a big formation here, which affected your return."

Before Cheng Hui finished speaking, Wei Long interrupted him.

Wei Long chuckled, "Influence? Even if he burns his soul and flesh to attack, I'm standing here, can he hurt me at all?"

"Yes, senior, I said something wrong."

Cheng Hui admitted his mistake and asked for instructions: "It's just that Sun Cheng stayed here for too long, his running dog Chen Yangliu also died here, and I was also entangled by Sun Cheng and had to be forced to stay here. Now there is no one in Heiyunfang. People, let these elite priests go back to support the situation first?"

"You can decide this kind of thing yourself." Wei Long waved his hand, "I won't force you to do anything."

Compared with Sun Cheng, who was eager to hold all the power in his hands, Cheng Hui deeply felt the heart of the black-robed Taoist in front of him.

Immediately, Cheng Hui dispelled the absurd thoughts in his mind.

Who is Sun Cheng?Also worthy of comparison with this senior?

A casual perception, revealing a trace of breath, is enough to make all of them limp on the ground.A ray of light can make everyone realize the Tao instantly.

In front of such people, the original smiling tiger Sun Cheng is so ridiculous!

After sending away those elites, formation masters, and later offerings, Cheng Hui carefully asked: "Senior, what is your name?"

Cheng Hui has selfish motives.

To establish a personal relationship with Wei Long.

Let yourself live in Wei Long's heart, in short, Jane is in Wei Long's heart.

Wei Long pondered for a moment, just when Cheng Hui thought he had asked a question that shouldn't be asked, and was feeling uneasy.

Suddenly Wei Long said: "Nowadays, the vicissitudes of life, how can the past and the past stand up to time?"

Cheng Hui looked at Wei Long's profile, and suddenly felt a breath!
The ancient breath rushed over.

In a daze, Cheng Hui seemed to see the figure of the black-robed Taoist in front of him at that unknown age.

Bang bang!

Cheng Hui only felt his heart beating.

Perhaps being able to follow the black-robed Taoist in front of him is his greatest opportunity.

"Old and unknown!"

Wei Long's eyes were like water, his tone was inexplicable, and he suddenly sighed, "The old man is just a deserter from the previous war. After all, I failed to do it."

Cheng Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, big secret!
The black-robed Taoist implied that he had participated in the great battle that swept through the Yangyang Realm and many surrounding realms, which directly led to the death of Zhongtian Continent.

The implication is that there is still a long-cherished wish that has not been fulfilled.

Yes.

Cheng Hui really understood.

If it weren't for the long-cherished wish in his heart, how could such a person accept the allegiance of the little Heiyunfang? This is simply a big joke!
Cheng Hui couldn't even imagine how this black-robed senior existed.

And what an honor it is to be the subordinate of such a person!
Cheng Hui didn't dare to ask any more.

From then on, Wei Long's alias - nameless!
The nameless black-robed Taoist, so is I, Great Wei Long!
"I'm going to practice in Tianmu Mountain recently." Wei Long said.

The ancestral veins and water eyes of Tianmu Mountain are gradually recovering. It is still very slow now, but it will be faster and faster.

In the future, this mountain will grow into an extremely blessed place, the altitude will rise a little bit, and a cave space will also be born.

Wei Long wanted to use Tianmu Mountain as the foundation for the future, and practice here would be more effective with less effort.

Now with the transformation of the two physiques, Wei Long's shortest cultivation talent has been complemented to a certain extent, and he can realize personal cultivation.

Similarly, adding a bit of talent is also a very powerful talent, not weaker than his hard work.

Wei Long's original plan was to rise rapidly.

Taking Tianmu Mountain as the starting point, head all the way north, push it across, hold Beimingzhou in your hand, collect resources, and continue to grow.

In this process, collecting resources, self-cultivation and adding points are two-pronged approach to quickly improve your own strength.

The enemy's response speed cannot keep up with Wei Long's cultivation speed.

Then his path will pass.

It doesn't matter if the car overturns, just throw away the 'nameless' vest, and you will be a hero again.

The road to extremes requires fighting.

We must meet everything with invincible belief and temper everything.

In the process of growing up, the more enemies there are, the invincible method has an extreme path, and the cultivation of the extreme path will become faster and faster.

The starting point of all this is naturally Tianmu Mountain.

The first stop is Heiyunfang.

It's just that Cheng Hui's enthusiasm was beyond imagination, and Wei Long was quite embarrassed by his surrender.

"Senior Unnamed, please follow me to Heiyunfang to check our development status, and we need your guidance in the future!" Cheng Hui was anxious when he heard that Wei Long was going to stay in Tianmu Mountain, and hurriedly invited him.

Today, Tianlao Mountain is a sad place, and the Shanhaimen are all gone.

What if you recall something bad and get angry?
But Cheng Hui said, "Check out the kung fu in Heiyunfang, please let the younger generation repair this Tianmu Mountain, so that the senior can practice comfortably."

"Alright."

Wei Long did not refuse, and returned to Heiyunfang with Cheng Hui.

Heiyunfang is a square city, the core of which is a town called Heiyun Town, which is well managed.

However, the formerly bustling Heiyun Town was a bit bleak.

Heiyunfang was attacked by people.

In the past fifty days, Sun Cheng kept the spirit of refining the human pill mysterious, and no one appeared, and then he mobilized the elite to Tianmu Mountain.

Not only has the resources of Heiyunfang been emptied, but even the combat power in it has also been vacuumed up.

But now, in the core building of Heiyunfang, two Taoists stand out of thin air.

One is Song Jun, the head of the Qingyu Sect, and the other is Blood Shadow, the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang.

The Qingyu faction is a first-tier gang that has been passed down in Nanye City for nearly 300 years. The head is Song Jun, a monk in the late stage of Shenhun, and there is a junior brother in the early stage of Shenhun.

Song Jun is a middle-aged man with a face as smooth as jade, holding a clear feather fan, which is made of the wings of a blue bird in the realm of spirit and soul.

This fan is an extremely high-grade Taoist artifact, the Taoist artifact of Qingyu Taoist, the first head of the Qingyu Sect, and it is also the origin of the name of the Qingyu Sect.

And standing side by side with Song Jun is Blood Shadow, the leader of the Blood Shadow Gang.

The Blood Shadow Gang is a gang that has only been established for more than 70 years. It is also a first-order force. Entrance.

Some people say that the reason why the Blood Shadow Gang does not have high-ranking spirit powerhouses is because of the Blood Shadow.

As long as there is a blood shadow to help people cross the threshold of the soul, there will be accidents. Some people suspect that the blood shadow is used to practice.

In short, "Blood Shadow Technique" is very strange, and Xue Ying himself has mastered a blood-slashing flying knife, which is a high-grade Taoist weapon.

The relationship between Song Jun, the head of the Qingyu faction, and the head of the Blood Shadow Sect is not good, and there were even conflicts.

However, in the face of Heiyunfang, which is seeking to develop the sea route, Song Jun and Xueying must unite.

It is very difficult to upgrade from a Tier [-] power to a Tier [-] power. There is Nanye City on top of it, and the success rate of Heiyunfang is not high.It can't become a second-order force, but in case Sun Cheng's smiling tiger breaks through to the perfection of mind and soul, plus black water banners and 'three yin black water'.

When Sun Cheng's general situation is established, no one can deal with him except the Ye family.

"Our surprise attack is to cut off the way forward for Heiyunfang. We don't want to annex Heiyunfang, but we also want to curb its development." Song Jun said.

"It's best to kill them all."

Xueying's expression was gloomy and cold, and there was faint blood around his body. What he cultivated was not the power of Lingxia, but the blood evil condensed from Yin evil.

Xue Ying looked at the people below, and said with a strange smile: "These people are very stubborn, it seems that I need to deal with them."

The people lying down in front of the two were all elites from Heiyunfang who had just arrived from Tianmu Mountain.

"It's a bit strange." Song Jun said: "The momentum of these people is on the verge of breaking through."

The elite of Heiyunfang are generally above the eighth level of the Dao Wheel, and some of them have even reached the half-step of the soul, and they only need a Soul Condensation Pill to break through.

Even when these people returned, they were not panicked even in the face of the sudden encirclement and suppression by the Green Feather Sect and the Blood Shadow Gang.

Even these elites of Heiyunfang looked at them as if they were looking at a dead person.

"It would be great if there was Sun Cheng's smiling-faced tiger's soul-refining technique." Xue Ying chuckled, "But it's okay, my blood-refining technique is good enough for them, and I'm sure I can pry their mouths open."

"Farewell first." Song Jun stopped the blood shadow, "Do you think that Sun Cheng, under the name of Kaihai Road, went to a place to retreat, broke through the realm of Taoism, and now he has successfully crossed the tribulation, all these people said a word Not to mention."

Facing the two late stage powerhouses, these people were indifferent, and they were too loyal.

Apart from the fact that someone is stronger than them and gives them more confidence, there is no other reason at all.

"Impossible. If he really has the strength to overcome the tribulation, then the ancestor of the Ye family would not be able to tolerate him long ago." Xueying didn't care, looking at the eyes of those elite disciples, as if they were looking at prey one by one.

In the distant sky, two figures saw this scene clearly.

"Damn it!" Cheng Hui said angrily.

Cheng Hui wanted to kill someone!
He was taken away from his hometown,

It would be fine if it was just to bring back his hometown. At this moment, it was the first impression Heiyunfang left on Senior Wuming Taoist.

"Senior, please wait a moment while I clean them up!" Cheng Hui disappeared from Wei Long's side after saying this.

I can't stay any longer, it's really embarrassing!
Facing the alliance between the Qingyu faction and the Blood Shadow Gang, Cheng Hui certainly knew that he was no match.

But now is the time to show yourself.

Even if you are seriously injured, you must leave a good impression in front of Wei Long.

Cheng Hui was originally supported by Wei Long's strength, but now he rushed out, like a crow flying a plane, and fell straight down.

"You dare to offend me at Heiyunfang, and you will die!"

Song Jun and Xueying, who were communicating, suddenly heard a loud shout from the sky.

When they looked up, they realized that a figure had descended from the sky.

Before that, I didn't feel the slightest breath! .

"careful!"

Seeing that it was Cheng Hui, Song Jun reminded Xueying, and slammed the feather fan in his hand.

But the blood shadow opened the distance, turned into a blood-colored shadow, and scanned the left and right vigilantly.

Cheng Hui has come, so will Sun Cheng be far behind?

A long sword appeared in Cheng Hui's hand, it was the water-breaking sword, a high-grade Taoist weapon.

With the infusion of Lingxia, the Daoyun of the Long Sword roared like a flood pouring in.

Cheng Hui also practiced the Dao of Water.

The cultivation paths of the three spirit powerhouses in Heiyunfang are all related to the waterway.

Cheng Hui's attack from the sky just corresponds to the principle that water flows from a high place.

Seeing this, Song Jun couldn't help but change slightly.

His cultivation base is higher than Cheng Hui's, but in terms of realm, Cheng Hui, who got good luck from Wei Long, is not weaker than him.

At this moment, flying water outside the sky, and flying a fairy with a sword, it is really amazing!

Song Jun and Cheng Hui exchanged blows, and then a bloody shadow also attacked Cheng Hui.

The shadow of Xue Ying was like a rainbow, waving the flying blood knife in his hand non-stop, and told Song Jun through voice transmission, "I didn't find that smiling tiger Sun Cheng, maybe he is hiding in the dark, let's deal with the person in front of us first."

The next moment, the three spirit powerhouses fought together.

Song Jun's wind power, blood shadow's blood power, and Cheng Hui's water power, the first two are in the late stage of the soul, and the latter is in the middle stage of the soul.

Moreover, the blue and red joined forces to pinch the blue figure!
Soon, Cheng Hui was entangled by the shadow of blood.

But Song Jun waved the feather fan at the right time, and a fan knocked him to the ground. The wind was so strong that it directly hurt his soul.

wow.

Cheng Hui spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Die! Haha!" Seeing this, Xueying was overjoyed, and he no longer had any scruples, his eyes turned red.

If Cheng Hui is swallowed, he may not be unable to reach the realm of spiritual perfection.

Thinking of this, the shadow of blood was like mad, with a squeak, the blood cut flying knives, rolled up countless cold lights, and flew towards Cheng Hui.

"I'm going to die!" Seeing the berserk blood, Cheng Hui only felt that death was in danger.

"Ugh."

It's just that the blood-cutting flying knife didn't fall.

A figure stood in front of him, it was that senior unknown Taoist who looked like a banished immortal and had an old aura!

"senior!"

Seeing the senior's back, Cheng Hui was so excited that he couldn't speak.

A flying knife stopped three feet in front of Wei Long's eyebrows. The bloody flying knife seemed to be about to fall, but it couldn't fall anymore, being blocked by an invisible wall.

The wind brought by the bloody flying knife only stirred a few strands of Wei Long's hair.

All he could see was that the black robed Taoist who left the sun behind him had long black hair fluttering in the wind, just like his black Taoist robe.

"hiss!"

Song Jun, holding a Qing feather fan, only felt that the black-robed Taoist who came suddenly had light on him.

For a moment, there was a feeling that I couldn't open my eyes.

Where does such a good-looking person come from in this world?
(End of this chapter)

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