Chapter 1027 Master?

"The Ninth Palace Lord has been confirmed to be one of the clones of the Black Underworld Spider, but which disciple of the Shenlongzong is this fellow?"

Ye Yun looked at the Ninth Hall Master quietly, his eyes flicked slightly, and he kept looking.

The middle-aged man in front of him has a burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance. This kind of appearance is very common in Shenlongzong.

So it was difficult for Ye Yun to make a specific judgment based on his appearance.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

The master of the ninth hall smiled slightly, his eyes were very soft.

"My name is Gu Anran, I don't know how about you, the Palace Master?"

Gu Anran smiled lightly.

She has an indescribable intimacy with the Lord of the Ninth Palace.

This kind of intimacy is like facing one's own senior brother.

She likes this feeling.

"Gu Anran... Well, there is a feeling that a woman is not a man, and it is a good name!"

The ninth hall master smiled and murmured.

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said embarrassedly: "As for my name, I actually forgot it a long time ago. Later, when I came to Shentu, I called it 'Cang' again." Ming' name!"

"Oh!"

Gu Anran nodded.

Ye Yun's heart moved, and he asked with a smile: "Master, your name is very memorable. Could it be taken from the Cangnan Continent and the Black Underworld Spider?"

"That's right! You can't forget your roots, after all, you come from the Cangnan Continent, which used to be my hometown..."

Looking in a certain direction, Cang Ming showed a nostalgic look on his face.

"Hallmaster, do you still remember everything about your past...?"

Gu Anran walked up to him, raised his hand and placed a restraint, covering her, Ye Yun and the other three, and asked with a mysterious face.

"The memory of the previous life seems to have completely disappeared, I don't remember anything..."

Cang Ming sighed, with a desolate expression.

"Then you are so pitiful, I remember some, so I found my brother..."

Gu Anran felt a sense of sympathy for each other, she suddenly grabbed Ye Yun's hand, looked at Cang Ming, and sighed: "Thanks to my senior brother, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come to the divine land at all!"

"Your senior brother can cultivate to the third level of the True God Realm over there, you should be a terrific arrogance!"

Cang Ming said in admiration.

His gaze flashed, and suddenly landed on the sword behind Ye Yun.

The hilt of this sword gave him a familiar feeling.

"Can you show me your sword?"

Cang Ming said in a deep voice.

"can."

With a thought in his heart, Ye Yun took off the sword behind his back and handed it to Cang Ming.

Cang Ming took it over and pulled the sword out of the scabbard. When he saw the seriously damaged blade, his eyes froze and his body trembled slightly.

"This is... the sword that I lost when I first entered the divine land, how did it fall into your hands?"

Cang Ming looked at Ye Yun and asked with burning eyes.

Before Ye Yun could speak, Gu Anran explained: "Hall Master, we bought this from a street stall in Yunxiao City!"

"Oh, I see."

Cang Ming muttered to himself, touching the blade of the sword with his hand, his eyes showed affection.

This sword has been with him since he can remember, and later entered the divine land, experienced several battles, big and small, but lost it at the time of life and death.

at this time.

There was an uproar in Ye Yun's heart.

He stared at Cang Ming earnestly, and asked again: "Is this sword really yours, Palace Master?"

"How can my master lie? This sword came with me from the Cangnan Continent and fought all the way, so it was damaged so badly."

Cang Ming said loudly with a serious face.

hiss!
Hearing this, Ye Yun took a breath.

There is at least a 50.00% chance that Cang Ming, the Ninth Lord of the Ten Thousand Monsters Temple, is his master.

Another 50.00% chance, may be a disciple of Shenlongzong.

but.

Ye Yun is more inclined to the former.

This sword, the master never left his hand all those years ago, and he must have held it in his hand when he experienced the catastrophe of the Shenlongzong.

The probability of loss is extremely small.

Thinking of this, even Ye Yun, who has a firm heart, became extremely excited at the moment.

100,000 years ago.

When Ye Yun was still a baby, he was picked up by his master in the wild and brought back to Shenlongzong.

Later, the master trained him all the way to adulthood.

It can be said that the master treats him like a master like a father, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Of course.

Ye Yun did not cross over from before the baby was born, but when he crossed over, he entered the body of the baby in the wild.

At that time, the baby's birth time should not exceed one month.

Ye Yun at that time, because he didn't have the blessing of a golden finger, and he was a baby under the full moon, he was extremely weak.

At that time, it was luck, not to be eaten by wild animals.

in the dark night.

The mountain wind is bitter and the temperature is very low.

When Ye Yun felt that he was about to freeze to death, his master appeared, picked him up from the ground, and brought him back to Shenlongzong.

From this day on, after this baby entered the Shenlongzong, it established the glory of the Shenlongzong.

His master has cultivated a strong man who is invincible in the world.

There is no opponent in the Cangnan Continent.

Any strong man in the eternal realm would tremble when he saw Ye Yun.

……

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Anran felt Ye Yun's body trembling slightly, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, I just saw that this sword was returned to its original owner. In my heart, I am happy for the Lord Cangming Palace..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

In the depths of his eyes, a ray of crystal tears flashed.

"This sword has lost its fate with me. Since you like it, I'd better give it to you!"

Cang Ming handed over the sword with both hands, and said with a smile on his face.

The young man in white in front of him gave him a good feeling.

Let him have a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze.

"Then thank you... Palace Master."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, took the sword back, took out the bronze treasure chest, and threw the White Dragon Sword into it.

A curious look appeared on Cang Ming's face.

Gu Anran explained beside him: "Master, my brother is repairing this sword..."

"I see……"

Cang Ming nodded, and continued to look at this simple and mysterious bronze treasure chest.

This method of restoration was the first time he had seen it.

"Brother, is this Cangming Palace Master our master? Or another disciple of the Dragon Sect?"

Gu Anran suddenly asked via voice transmission.

She remembered that when she bought the White Dragon Sword at the street stall that day, her senior brother told him about the origin of the sword.

"The master of the Cangming Palace has lost his memory. With this sword alone, it cannot be concluded that he is our master, but there is no doubt that he must be a disciple of the Shenlongzong..."

Ye Yun thought for a while and replied via voice transmission.

Although he guessed that Cang Ming is very likely to be his master, but now he is not absolutely sure, and he does not want to give the little junior sister a positive answer.

"Ok!"

Gu Anran nodded, slightly disappointed.

While speaking, Ye Yun suddenly changed his expression, and said with a smile: "It's repaired."

Done.

He opened the bronze treasure chest and took out the White Dragon Sword.

The white dragon sword that has been repaired is full of silver light, with a strong breath, and its quality has returned to the emperor's best.

"What a fast repair speed!"

When Cang Ming next to him saw the sword, a shocked expression appeared on his face.

What kind of box is this?
A broken sword, put in such a short time, has been repaired when it comes out.

Incredible!

(End of this chapter)

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