Chapter 1155 The Old Ancestor Is Here

"Jun Moxiao? Tsk tsk, it really is a good name!"

The old man in black with a square face smiled gently, his eyes shone with divine light, as if countless divine swords were shining brightly.

"Old man and others, come from the Slaughter Sword Sect."

He said in a low voice.

When he said these words, a look of arrogance flashed in the eyes of the square-faced old man in black.

"Killing Sword Sect?"

Lord Grim was stunned for a moment, he had never heard of this sect.

"It's normal that you haven't heard of it. I, the Slaughtering Sword Sect, live in seclusion in the depths of the sea of ​​​​killing life all the year round, and almost never enter the world..."

Seeing the puzzled look on the boy's face, the square-faced old man in black smiled lightly and explained.

After listening to the old man's words.

Lord Grim's face also became a little serious.

Good guy.

In Shasheng Hainei, there is actually such a powerful sect.

Eight Eternal Realm powerhouses.

And they are all high-level powerhouses.

This kind of strength is already comparable to the top heaven sect.

You are welcome to say.

If these people are strong enough, they can even rival the eternal sects.

"Senior, this Killing Sea should not be the sphere of influence of your faction!"

Lord Grim thought for a while and said.

"good!
Killing Sea is my Slaughtering Sword Sect's territory, and the reason why it is open to the outside world is because I want to find some kendo geniuses to join my Slaughtering Sword Sect! "

The square-faced old man in black stared at Lord Grim and said eagerly.

The more he looked at Lord Grim, the more he liked him.

This young man is not only amazingly talented, but also extremely mature in mind.

Compared with his peers, he appears to be more stable and reliable.

The closer he got, the more he found that the young man's physical body was extremely powerful, and his blood was surging like a mighty river, which was shocking.

"Several seniors are bothering you. This junior doesn't know that Killing Sea is the sphere of influence of your faction. I have practiced here for many days. I am really offended!"

Lord Grim clasped his hands together and smiled very politely.

"Jun Moxiao, you are the world's top swordsman genius. Your sword heart is clear and as firm as a rock. It is very suitable for practicing the swordsmanship of my Slaughter Swordsman. Now, eight of us come here with sincerity, and I also want to ask you. Would you like to join me in killing Sword Sect?"

The square-faced old man in black made his intentions clear.

The other seven old men in black stared at Lord Grim with burning eyes.

Join Killing Sword Sect?
Lord Grim shook his head lightly.

He is a disciple of the Shenlongzong, and he has the blood of the Shenlong. How could he join other sects?

"Thank you for the kindness of the seniors, this junior does not want to join any sect!"

Lord Grim refused.

"Why is this?
The strength of my Killing Sword Sect is comparable to that of the Eternal Level Zongmen. In terms of its level of swordsmanship, how can there be any sect power in this world that can compare to our Slaughtering Sword Sect? "

The old man in black with a square face said in surprise.

Jun Mo smiled resolutely and said: "Senior, this junior has already joined the sect, and I don't want to vote for others!"

"Which sect are you from?"

The tall, thin old man in black couldn't help asking loudly.

He was angry.

The Slaughtering Sword Sect is comparable to an eternal-level sect. With such a powerful force, it is impossible to recruit a little monk at the eighth level of the Destiny Realm.

It is too frustrated.

If the suzerain didn't value Lord Grim very much, according to his hot temper, he would have slapped him to death long ago.

"The junior comes from the Dragon Sect."

Lord Grim clasped his fists again, and said very calmly.

"Shenlongzong?"

The eight old men in black were all stunned when they heard Lord Grim's words.

In the lake, it suddenly became extremely quiet.

Terribly quiet.

"Is it hard for me to be hard of hearing, did I hear it wrong? Lord Grim, tell me again, what sect are you from?"

The square-faced old man in black frowned, shook his head and asked.

"The junior comes from the Dragon Sect."

Lord Grim said neither humble nor overbearing.

He looked at the eight black-clothed old men on the opposite side, and suddenly found that after he repeated this sentence, the faces of the eight people changed drastically.

"This...how is it possible, how could you be from the Dragon Sect?"

An old man in black muttered to himself.

"Didn't the Dragon Sect perish long ago?
How could it still exist?

It must be a latecomer who followed suit and established this sect on purpose, right? "

Another old man in black guessed.

"It may be like this, you see how weak his cultivation base is..."

Everyone discussed enthusiastically.

Listening to the noisy voice, Lord Grim turned blue, thinking: Do these people have any trouble with Shenlongzong?

Don't be afraid of festivals.

He has a strong waist and is not afraid of these monks in the eternal realm at all.

"Jun Moxiao, when was the Shenlongzong you belong to...established?"

The old man in black with a square face asked calmly.

"My Dragon Sect has a long tradition, at least hundreds of thousands of years old."

Lord Grim said loudly.

Hundreds of thousands of years?

The eight black-clothed old men glanced at each other, their faces were terribly gloomy.

"You are the No. 13 suzerain of the Dragon Sect, aren't you called Ye Yun?"

The square-faced old man in black said while holding back the anger in his heart.

"Yes, it seems that the senior has a very thorough understanding of the sect of the junior..."

Lord Grim said calmly.

"Good boy, if there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you break in! Hmph! A disciple of the Shenlongzong bumped into our Killing Swordzong, and he must not be forgiven lightly!"

The tall and thin black-clothed old man was so furious that he stretched out his hand and grabbed Lord Grim.

However, just as he stretched his hand halfway, he suddenly felt as if he was hit by some force. The pain was unbearable, and he quickly retracted it.

"Who is it, come out! What kind of a hero is he who hides his head and shows his tail!"

The tall and thin old man shouted loudly.

"The Immortal Silkworm has made a move..."

Lord Grim looked at the empty lake around him, with a strange smile on his face.

But this trace of a smile quickly froze on his face.

There was a wave in the void, and a familiar figure in white came out.

The ancestors are here!
Lord Grim suddenly saw Ye Yun and was so excited that he almost jumped up.

I haven't seen my ancestor for a full year, and I really miss him so much.

"Grandfather, are you back?"

Lord Grim shouted.

"came back!

I just saw that these little guys are plotting against you, so I will settle the old score with them! "

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Immediately after he waved his hand, Lord Grim disappeared here.

another direction.

There was a wave in the void, and Lord Grim appeared on the carriage like a ghost.

"The ancestors are back!"

Looking at the group of monsters in the car, Lord Grim couldn't close his mouth and said excitedly.

"The master has been back for several days, and has been watching you silently by the side..."

Ruyi Jade Spider laughed.

"So that's the case, then I'm really embarrassed, I almost let the ancestor down!"

Lord Grim scratched his head, looking very embarrassed.

Fortunately, in the sea of ​​killing, his performance was not bad. If he was really injured, it would be embarrassing to his ancestors.

It was also embarrassing to Shenlongzong.

……

Ye Yun turned around.

"Aren't you - isn't the No. 13 patriarch of the Dragon Sect, Ye Yun?"

The square-faced old man in black looked at this familiar face and said in horror.

"good!
It seems that the Killing Empress has hung my appearance in your little world, right? "

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

"You, you didn't die! Where have you been for these 100,000 years?"

The square-faced old man in black took a few steps back, lost his mind, and asked tremblingly.

The No. 13 suzerain of Shenlongzong disappeared for 100,000 years——and now it appears again strangely!

After such a long time, what kind of cultivation is he?
He couldn't see Ye Yun's cultivation clearly.

But he has a strange feeling, the other party is like an ordinary person, but he also gives people an extremely powerful feeling.

"You juniors are so rude, and there are too many problems!"

Ye Yun waved his sleeve impatiently.

clap clap clap...

There was a burst of intense applause, and the faces of the eight black-clothed old men were all slapped several times.

(End of this chapter)

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