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

Chapter 243
After taking back the ancient painting, Ye Yun flashed his figure and returned to the carriage.

He slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Just now I saw an old friend from 100,000 years ago, but the old man didn't recognize him, which made Ye Yun's mood a little turbulent.

Although it didn't affect his firm Dao heart, it still made him feel a little depressed.

In the main hall, everyone is still in a relatively static state.

Ye Yun took one last look at Mao Baoer's father, and immediately extracted all the memories in his mind.

The reason for extracting the memory is that Ye Yun also wanted to know about the origin of this ancient painting.

After reading a memory like a stream of water, Ye Yun's face became darker and darker.

He muttered to himself: "It turns out that the ancestor of the Tianlingmao clan was Xiao Yunxiao's pet in his later years, so before parting, he left an ancient painting for the Tianlingmao clan to protect him for thousands of years... "

Speaking of it.

Ye Yun took out the ancient painting again and slowly opened it, carefully looking at the woman in Tsing Yi on it.

According to the memory in the mind of the old man in golden robe.

More than 90,000 years ago, Yun Xiao, who became the Great Demon of the Eternal Realm, began to practice Taishang Wangqing Dao.

Through practicing this peerless divine skill, she broke through to the peak of the tenth level of the Eternal Realm in one fell swoop, becoming a rare great monster in the world.

This kind of cultivation level, even in the human race, can't find a few.

So Yun Xiao at that time was the leader of the monster clan in the Cangnan Continent.

Also a spiritual leader.

To Ye Yun's surprise, Yun Xiao founded the Heartless Palace and recruited many disciples.

There are demon races and human races.

The people in the Palace of Unrequited Love all cultivated the Dao of Wangqing, each of them was cold and ruthless, decisive in killing.

On the entire Cangnan Road, it is well-known and powerful in the world.

70,000 years ago.

The conflict between the human race and the monster race in the Cangnan Continent became increasingly acute, and finally a great war broke out.

At the very beginning of the war, Yun Xiao, who practiced Taishang Wangqing Dao, did not make a move, but when the Yaozu was in danger, Yun Xiao couldn't help but make a move.

She repelled the human race's great monks who were at the top of the tenth level of the eternal realm, and gained a glimmer of life for the monster race.

From then on, he was remembered by all the monster races and called him the ancestor of all monsters.

The Heartless Palace has also become a holy place for the monster race.

Seeing these past events, Ye Yun couldn't help but sigh, he could vaguely guess why Yunxiao practiced the Way of Forgetfulness.

When Ye Yun fell, it was a huge blow to Yun Xiao.

Frustrated, she practiced Taishang Wangqing Dao, hoping to use this magic skill to forget the pain in her heart.

"Ugh……"

Ye Yun sighed.

100,000 years have passed through the vicissitudes of life, things have changed and people have changed, and Yunxiao has long since disappeared.

Even though a monster from the Eternal Realm has a long lifespan, it is impossible for him to live to 100,000 years.

He looked at the woman on the screen silently, and his eyes were in a trance, as if the time had returned to 100,000 years ago.

……

Inside the hall.

Suddenly everyone's spirits were lifted and they woke up from the static state.

"What just happened?"

The big black horse stared and shook his head, a little confused.

The same is true for the blood monster dragon.

However, when he saw the woman in Tsing Yi who made them tremble suddenly disappear in mid-air, even the ancient painting disappeared.

The blood monster dragon suddenly came to his senses.

It must be the master who made the move.

When the master saw that they were not the opponents of the woman in Tsing Yi, he directly helped them solve the crisis.

call!
The blood-queen monster dragon took a deep breath, feeling a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

The big black horse also understood at this moment, knowing that it was the master who made the move at a critical moment.

"Where did the demon ancestor go?"

At this time, the old man in the golden robe also came to his senses, looking at the sky above the empty hall, he couldn't help but let out a roar in his heart.

It seemed that it was about to succeed just now, and the two big monsters in the eternal realm were about to be suppressed. Suddenly, in a trance, the will body of the demon ancestor and the ancient painting disappeared at the same time.

What happened?
The golden robed old man wanted to bang his head against the wall and die.

This ancient painting has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the patriarchs of all dynasties have never used it.

He was also forced to use this ancient painting today.

But didn't expect...

He actually lost the ancient painting.

He is simply a sinner in the history of the Sky Spirit Cat Clan!

The old man in the golden robe roared to the sky, tears pouring down like rain, and he was filled with guilt.

Seeing his father losing his composure, Mao Baoer didn't know how to persuade him.

"Father, don't be sad, maybe all of this is God's will..."

The girl in pink walked over to help her elderly father. She found that at this moment, her father seemed to be much older.

Seeing his father like this, Mao Baoer kept crying.

She didn't expect so many things to happen when she returned home.

Her father actually lost the greatest heritage of their civet clan.

Mao Baoer could imagine his father's mood at the moment.

"It should be the master who made the move..."

The big black cat stood up. He thought about the experience just now, and immediately understood, so he sent a sound transmission to Mao Bao'er.

"It turns out that the master made the move, which means that the ancient painting should be in the hands of the master..."

Mao Baoer was a little excited.

She decided to go to the master and get the old painting back, so that her father would not blame himself so much.

She was just about to walk out of the hall, when she suddenly heard a thunderous sound in the air: "Old man of the Sky Spirit Cat Clan, hurry up and die!"

The sound was extremely thick and penetrating, and the entire hall was buzzing.

The old man in the golden robe shuddered, and immediately recognized who the voice was.

With a sudden flash, he walked out of the hall.

Standing on the square in front of the main hall, looking up at the void, I found a figure standing there.

This figure has a huge body, wrapped in a strong ghostly aura, and looks eerie.

"Ghost King of Hades, thousands of years ago, you were my defeated general. Are you here to die again this time?"

The old man in the golden robe let out an angry shout.

The person who came was none other than the Ghost King of the Underworld of the Ghost King Sect of the Tianyue Dynasty, who had a deep grudge with their Skylingmao clan.

thousands of years ago.

The ghost king of Mingdu led his disciples to attack the Tianlinmao clan.

But was repulsed by him.

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, this guy came again.

"This time, the ghost king has cultivated a great supernatural power, and I want to fight you hard."

The ghost king of Mingdu made a big move, and a black long spear appeared in his hand immediately. The long spear was filled with ghostly energy, and let out a series of gloomy cries, as if there were countless innocent souls howling inside.

"Mao Bao'er, give me the Heavenly Spirit Mirror."

The old man in the golden robe turned his head and shouted.

Mao Baoer ran out in a hurry, and immediately threw the Tianling Mirror out when he heard his father's voice.

"Hehe, the Heavenly Spirit Mirror is not in your hand."

When the ghost king of Mingdu saw this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and immediately swooped down from midair, holding a black long spear, and stabbed viciously.

His shot went straight to the chest of the golden robed old man.

The golden-robed old man backed away helplessly, and the Tianling mirror flashed past him.

The ghost king of Mingdu made a big move, and immediately grabbed the Tianling mirror in his hand.

"Hahaha... Old man, you lost the Heavenly Spirit Mirror, let's see how you fight me?"

The Ghost King of Hades laughed arrogantly.

The pale face of the golden robed old man became extremely difficult to look at at this moment.

The Sky Spirit Mirror is the treasure of their Sky Spirit Cat Clan, and it can display supreme power in his hands.

If there is no Tianling mirror.

He is probably not the opponent of the Ghost King of Hades in front of him.

(End of this chapter)