I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1187

The blood of Zulong, bright red like jade, crystal clear, mysterious, rippling in the wooden barrel, exuding an incomparably vigorous breath of life.

If it wasn't for being in the small space of the super god-level carriage—once the aura of Zulong's essence and blood spread out, there would probably be no living beings in the entire Cangnan Continent able to live under this aura.

Even the top Eternal Realm monks in this continent can't stop the suppression of a breath.

"Ok?"

Ye Yun turned around and was about to put the small bottle back, as if seeing some wonderful scene, his expression froze suddenly, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

On the opposite side, Su Wanyi, for some reason, blushed like a peach blossom, began to take off her clothes with rustling hands.

"You little girl, you're just getting into a barrel, not taking a bath, why take off your clothes!"

Ye Yun said rather amusedly.

"Old Ancestor, Zulong's essence and blood are as red as clouds, I am worried that the robe will be stained red..."

Su Wanyi said shyly.

The movements of her hands didn't stop, the purple robe fell off, revealing the crystal clear jade-like skin the size of a palm.

dyed red?

What is the logic?

Ye Yun felt dizzy for a while, and was deeply impressed by the brain circuit of this girl Su Wanyi.

"Okay, okay, don't bother!"

Ye Yun waved his hand impatiently, and Su Wanyi's clothes were put back on in an instant.

"Su Wanyi, hurry up and get into the barrel and absorb the blood of the Zulong! I look forward to your transformation..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Walking past Su Wanyi, he patted her on the shoulder lightly, showing an encouraging smile, and then disappeared into this small space with a flash of his body.

Su Wanyi only felt her shoulders sink, and her whole delicate body stiffened immediately.

"Ugh……"

Looking at the small, empty space, Su Wanyi sighed slightly inwardly.

This terrifying man really has a heart of stone!
Her seduction plan just now failed.

Becoming the disciple of the 290th and eighth generation of Shenlongzong, and then getting the protection of this man, was only one of her original plans.

If you want to go one step further - you can form a Taoist companion with him.

Once she did, would she... still be afraid of that guy outside?
This time, Su Wanyi, a junior disciple of the Shenlong Sect, naturally wanted to go out of the Cangnan Continent, go to the sacred land outside, and then take advantage of the advantage of the location to concentrate on practicing seriously.

One day, she will fight that guy in the Divine Land again.

beat it.

……

"Forget it, becoming his disciple is already very good. As for the matter of Taoist companions, let's not fantasize about it, let's talk about it later..."

Su Wanyi sighed in her heart, constantly comforting herself in this way, walked lightly, and walked towards the wooden barrel.

……

Whoosh!

The big black horse pulled the carriage, and after galloping all the way, it finally came to the sky above the Ancient Moon Dynasty Shenlongzong ruins.

Ye Yun floated down alone and entered the back mountain of Shenlongzong.

There is a strong restriction on the back mountain, and it is usually hidden, so no one can find it here.

Looking at the neat rows of graves, new and old, Ye Yun sighed softly.

This is all the inheritance of Shenlongzong.

From the first generation of patriarchs to the 290th seventh generation.

Luo Li, the suzerain of the 290th and eighth generation, met him here.

The scene of the encounter was quite dramatic.

"Ha ha……"

Ye Yun suddenly smiled.

He also thought of Luo Li's disheveled and cute little girl at that time, she was really pitiful - at that time, the senior sister disappeared and the junior brother was taken away, leaving her alone.

The suzerain of the weakest chicken in history was also planning to disband the Dragon Sect, and fled for his life alone.

At that time, the Shenlongzong could be said to be in jeopardy.

The moment of death has come.

Ye Yun restrained his smile, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly, all the way to his own tomb.

The tomb was still opened, the soil was churning, weeds were overgrown, and it looked rather messy.

Ye Yun waved his hand.

The tomb disappeared completely, and the ground was so smooth that there was not even a single grass.

Why do it.

Ye Yun naturally felt that he had come back to life, so there should be no more tombs.

With a glance, Ye Yun saw No. 12 graves.

This is his master's tomb.

Ye Yun came back from the ancient tomb that day, although he was extremely powerful, he did not glance at the situation in the tomb.

This is also out of respect for the deceased.

Now that he is back, Ye Yun wants to verify the conjecture in his heart.

"Master's tomb is indeed empty..."

After probing, Ye Yun rubbed the center of his brows, a stone in his heart finally fell down.

The Lord Cangming of the Ten Thousand Monsters Temple is indeed his master without a doubt.

From a monk with the blood of the dragon to now becoming a black god spider, the master's complicated reincarnation experience is really indescribable.

but.

Fortunately, the master is still alive, and it is a blessing among misfortunes that he did not fall in the catastrophe 100,000 years ago.

call……

Ye Yun exhaled lightly, and his expression relaxed.

So he looked at the other eleven tombs.

This is the tomb of the first to No.11 ancestors of Shenlongzong.

Ye Yun thought of something, suddenly looked solemn, clasped his hands together, and muttered to himself: "Masters of all ages, there is a reason for the incident, please forgive this disciple for being unfilial..."

After chanting like this for a stick of incense, Ye Yun put down his hands, released a wave of consciousness, and swept towards the eleven ancient tombs.

From the third tomb all the way to the No.11 tomb, all the skeletons were placed in the inner and outer coffins.

This proves that the ancestors of the Shenlongzong are indeed dead.

However, Ye Yun was surprised.

The tombs of the first and second generation patriarchs were actually empty, with only one coffin buried in the soil.

"These two patriarchs, don't tell me they are not dead?"

Ye Yun became suspicious.

Looking at the two ancient tombs, Ye Yun began to search in his memory.

Regarding the first and second generation patriarchs, there are not many records of Shenlongzong.

Especially the first generation of patriarchs, except for a dao name, there is no record, it is extremely mysterious.

"The first-generation patriarch has no name, and his Taoist name is Menglongzi. The second-generation patriarch has a name..."

Ye Yun touched his chin and muttered to himself.

According to his current guess, if the two patriarchs did not die, they might have gone to the divine land.

after all.

These two patriarchs are likely to break through to the true god realm.

Ye Yun walked to the tombstone of the first patriarch, lit a stick of incense, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

By analogy, he burned a stick of incense for each generation of ancestors and kowtowed three times to express his inner feelings of remembrance.

After doing all this.

Ye Yun walked out of the back mountain, closed the seal again, and returned to the carriage in a flash.

"The first-generation patriarch is the most mysterious, and his timeline is not clear yet; but the second-generation patriarch lived 100,000 years ago. If he successfully enters the sacred land, according to the current progress, his cultivation base may be It should be above the Divine Exalted Realm..."

Ye Yun drank a cup of tea and speculated secretly.

Walking in the sacred land in the future, Ye Yun plans to pay attention to see if the second generation patriarch is still alive.

Ye Yun took out the jade slip that the demon dragon had given him, held it in his hand and played with it lightly, his eyes were constantly beating.

In the jade slip, it is his self-defying dragon formula that is recorded.

This set of exercises was created by Zulong.

Almost all of the Beetle Monster Dragon Clan have practiced it. As the supervisor, Dream Milong is naturally no stranger to this exercise.

Even if you don't practice, at least you know it well.

If Shenlongzong's Nilongjue was born out of his own Nilongjue, then what is the connection between Shenlongzong's first generation patriarch and Dream Milong?

Meng Longzi.

Dream Dragon.

There seems to be a connection between the two.

"The first generation patriarch Meng Longzi, could it be the blood left by Dream Milong in the world?"

An astonishing guess emerged in Ye Yun's mind.

"Master, where are we going next?"

The words of the big black horse came from the outside at this time, interrupting Ye Yun's meditation.

"Go find Luo Li, I haven't seen this little girl for a long time!"

Ye Yun said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)