Chapter 842
"okay……"

The Great Emperor Heimang replied mechanically, then stood up at a loss, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

He didn't know what he was going to do when he went out with the master, and he was somewhat uneasy.

"master……"

Emperor Heiman's thoughts turned, and he suddenly asked, "Should I also call the four of them out to be with you?"

Hearing the words of Emperor Heimang, Ye Yun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said with a smile:
"Alright!"

Let the five great emperors go to the treasure refining conference with him. This kind of ostentation, 100,000 years ago, Ye Yun himself would not have dared to think about it.

After all, Ye Yun was only the number one powerhouse in the Cangnan Continent 100,000 years ago. In terms of real qualifications, he is still inferior to the five emperors with a long lifespan.

Although the five emperors are now disciples of the Dragon Sect, in Ye Yun's heart, they are still invincible powerhouses hundreds of thousands of years ago, and each of them suppressed an era.

If these five people travel with him, it will somewhat satisfy Ye Yun's little vanity.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun made a decision on the spot and settled down.

Emperor Heimang sent out a sound transmission and entered into the green bead. After two or three seconds, Qingyue Demon Emperor, Dry Bamboo Demon Emperor and others flew out of the bead.

"Four virtuous brothers, we want to go out with the master..."

The Great Emperor Heimang looked at the four of them and said with a smile.

"it is good!"

The Four Emperors were a little puzzled, but they responded quickly.

Ye Yun waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a faint smile, "Let's go!"

After speaking.

The void ahead opened, and Ye Yun took the five emperors out of the carriage.

Yunlu Mountains.

Somewhere above the void on a mountaintop.

There was a wave in the void, and Ye Yun and the Five Emperors walked out from it.

Ye Yun glanced at the five people, and said with a smile: "You guys are all in the cultivation base of the true gods, and your strength is too strong, you should restrain all your aura..."

"Okay, sir!"

The Five Emperors quickly agreed, and in the next second, the aura on their bodies disappeared immediately.

To restrain the breath, it was easy for the five emperors.

It is difficult for true god monks of the same realm to see through their cultivation.

"Master, what are we doing here...?"

The Great Emperor Heiman looked left and right, scratched his head and asked.

"Yao Lingling organized a treasure refining meeting, you all follow me to participate in this grand meeting!"

Ye Yun laughed.

Participate in Yao Lingling's Treasure Refining Conference?

The five emperors looked at each other and looked at each other.

For a while, the Five Emperors didn't know why such a powerful master would be interested in a treasure refining conference.

Naturally, they also knew about this demon spirit.

When he first entered Li Qikong's cemetery, the planner and main executor behind it was Yao Lingling.

"Let's go!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and flew forward slowly.

The Five Emperors were puzzled, but they had no choice but to follow behind Ye Yun with their heads sullen.

After about a stick of incense.

A mountain peak hidden in the mist, looming in the mist, from time to time there are all kinds of rare birds and animals flying over it.

"There are a lot of people, this is Piaomiao Peak..."

Ye Yun stopped, his eyes flickered, looking at the mountain peak in the clouds, he said with a faint smile.

"In Piaomiao Peak, there are monks in the eternal realm..."

Emperor Heimang observed for a while, then turned to look at Ye Yun and asked, "Master, are there many true gods in the Cangnan Continent?"

Ye Yun raised three fingers and said with a smile: "It's pitifully small, in 100,000 years, I only know three, but I don't know if it counts as Li Qikong..."

"True God is really difficult..."

The Great Emperor Heiman sighed, he also failed to attack the True God back then, and was forced to enter the Guigou Abyss in desperation.

"The treasure refining conference is about to start, if you don't hurry up, we will be late..."

Ye Yun smiled and flew towards Piaomiao Peak first.

The Five Emperors followed closely behind.

When they arrived at Piaomiao Peak, several Yao Lingling's disciples blocked Ye Yun and the others.

"May I ask how many people are here to participate in the treasure refining conference?"

A disciple looked at the six people in front of him and asked with a surprised expression.

These six people not only have complicated costumes, but also have very different temperaments.

Not like a passerby at all.

"That's right, we are here to participate in this Treasure Refining Conference!"

Ye Yun said calmly.

"Do you have any invitations?"

a disciple asked.

"No."

Ye Yun shook his head and said.

"I'm sorry, but the standard of our Treasure Refining Conference this time is extremely high. Without an invitation, ordinary refiners are not qualified to participate!"

The disciple's face turned cold, and he said with a stiff expression.

"Bold! How did you talk to my master?"

Qingyue Yaohuang raised his eyebrows and said violently.

Ye Yun kept his composure and said with a light smile: "This is the Treasure Refining Conference - you Yao Lingling are looking for a more powerful refining master, how could you delay the matter of your suzerain just because of a small invitation?" gone?"

The disciple raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "It's useless for you to tell me like this, anyway, you won't be let in without an invitation card!"

"Go find someone in charge!"

With a wave of Ye Yun's big hand, these disciples were sent flying.

He didn't do anything cruel, but only slightly injured these disciples.

"You guys dare to make trouble in Piaomiao Peak, just wait for me!"

After those disciples let go of their harsh words, they grinned and flew towards the top of Piaomiao Peak.

It's only half a cup of tea.

An old man on the third floor of the life and death realm flew down from above.

"I've seen a few fellow daoists! My disciples were a little rude just now, please forgive me, fellow daoists!"

The old man landed beside Ye Yun, clasped his hands together, and said very politely.

"It's okay."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

How could he pay attention to two little disciples in the Destiny Realm?
The old man glanced at Ye Yun, and found that this young man had an extraordinary bearing, far superior to the five people behind him.

As for the five people behind, three of them were wearing imperial clothes, with a majestic aura, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

The other two had fierce faces, and their bodies were full of wild aura, as if they were members of the demon clan.

The old man's heart trembled.

Although these five people can't see any cultivation level, they look like rebellious people.

People like them surrendered so willingly in front of this young man in white. It can be seen that this young man in white also has an extremely strong background.

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to attend the Treasure Refining Conference?"

Seeing this situation, the old man asked politely.

"My master is here to participate in the treasure refining conference, didn't those little guys tell you?"

The evil god Kuangdi stared and said bluntly.

"Oh, sorry, the old man was negligent and forgot to ask them how many..."

The old man blushed and said in a panic.

Seeing this, Ye Yun smiled.

Although the five emperors appear extremely respectful and low-key in front of him, in fact, these five people are all strong men who suppressed an era, and they have a rebellious temperament inside and out. When they see other ordinary people, they naturally don't good face.

They are also used to being superior.

The old man straightened his mind, and quickly said respectfully: "My friend, it's nothing if there is no invitation for this treasure refining conference. If you can come up with a treasure that is above the middle grade of the emperor that you refined, then it will be yours." I am qualified to participate in this treasure refining conference..."

"Is it an imperial middle grade?"

Ye Yun just smiled casually, reached out and took out a sword.

"How about this sword?"

With a light throw, Ye Yun threw the sword over.

(End of this chapter)

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