God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 152 White Dragon Palace Master 【First Update】

The lake of undead is a famous death place in the land of demon perishing.

Anyone who enters the lake of dead souls will die without a whole body, and all flesh and blood will be melted by the dead lake.

It is also unavoidable for those who are strong in the spirit pool.

This is also the reason why the Sky Demon and Witch stopped chasing Jiang Yan after she saw Jiang Yan jumping into the lake of undead.

It is already a dead place, and it is useless to chase.

It's just a death penalty.

"This, where is this?"

"I'm not dead yet?"

Jiang Yan woke up from the severe pain and opened his eyes.

In front of him was an ancient corpse sitting cross-legged, wearing a hundred-year-old costume, covered with mud and dust, as if it had been sitting for a hundred years.

However, around this ancient corpse, there is a strange magnetic force that repels all the water from the lake of undead.

The range of that magnetic field is so large that it also surrounds Jiang Yan.

This is why Jiang Yan survived.

Otherwise, with Jiang Yan's cultivation base, it is impossible to die.

"What kind of cultivation level did this ancient corpse have before his death?"

"After being dead for so long, how can you still emit such a powerful magnetic force?"

Jiang Yan looked at the ancient corpse with a trace of curiosity.

Earlier, it was this ancient corpse that opened its eyes, and a devouring force erupted, pulling him down.

"I remember this ancient corpse, but its eyes were open, why are they closed now?"

Jiang Yan looked at the ancient corpse at close range, with some doubts.

Logically speaking, this ancient corpse should have been dead for many years, how could it be possible to open its eyes.

Is it possible to cheat the corpse?

"After 100 years, there is finally a living person in the Lake of the Dead."

"Little boy, are you wondering why the old man can still open his eyes?"

Just when Jiang Yan felt strange, the ancient corpse in front of him finally opened his eyes and sighed faintly, with a bit of vicissitudes and helplessness, but also a little bit of relief.

However, in the eyes of this ancient corpse, there was a dark void, and he lost his eyeballs, obviously a blind man.

"Ex, senior, are you still alive?"

Jiang Yan looked at the ancient corpse and said dryly.

"Dead, already dead."

"But there is a ray of obsession left, which refuses to dissipate."

The ancient corpse said quietly.

"Senior, what happened to your eyes?"

Jiang Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked into the eyes of this ancient corpse, and found that his scalp was numb after realizing that it was just empty.

"blind."

The ancient corpse said lightly.

"blind?"

Hearing such an understatement from the ancient corpse, Jiang Yan was also dumbstruck for a while.

"Well, senior took so much effort to save me, isn't it for the sake of taking me away?"

Jiang Yan looked at the ancient corpse nervously.

Although he was very grateful to the ancient corpse for saving him, but if the ancient corpse saved him for the purpose of seizing the house, then Jiang Yan could only act forcefully.

"The old man died a hundred years ago, and the main soul dissipated."

"This obsession has also been sleeping for a hundred years, and it has only accumulated enough energy to make one shot."

"Right now, it won't take long for the old man to completely turn into dust."

The ancient corpse sighed and said.

"What, senior has existed in this lake of undead for a hundred years?"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at the ancient corpse with surprise, as if looking at a strange creature.

Even those who are strong in the spirit pool realm cannot survive in this lake of undead for too long.

This ancient corpse has actually been sitting and falling for 100 years.

In 100 years, a lot of things have happened.

Unexpectedly, this ancient corpse has not yet been destroyed.

What a strength it is to be able to do this.

"Forgive me for being disrespectful, junior."

"Dare to ask senior, what state was it in life?"

Jiang Yan asked bravely.

He was very curious, whether this ancient corpse was a peerless figure like the Ice King, the Sky Demon and the Witch.

"The talent of this old man is mediocre, and he was only at the peak of the Fate Lake Realm during his lifetime."

"There is still a step away from the Vast Sea Realm, but I still can't cross it."

The ancient corpse seemed to recall something, its blind eyes were empty, full of memories.

"Fate Lake Realm?"

"And it's still the pinnacle of Fate Lake Realm?"

"Is this called mediocre talent?"

After hearing what the ancient corpse said, Jiang Yan almost bit off his tongue.

Fate Lake Realm, that is the realm where you have come into contact with a little bit of the power of fate, you know how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, Shouyuan can live to between five hundred and eight hundred years old, and you can already compete with the sky for luck.

This Fate Lake Realm is also the next big realm of the Spirit Pool Realm, known as the watershed for the strong.

With such strength, I am afraid that even the suzerain of the big power in the imperial capital may not have it.

Only the top powerhouses of the Azure Dragon Dynasty can have it.

"May I ask which faction the senior came from?"

"The junior should inform the senior and the descendants to take back the bones for the senior, so that they can be buried!"

Jiang Yan also sighed and said.

During his lifetime, he was a strong man at the pinnacle of the Fate Lake Realm, only one step away from the Vast Sea Realm.

Unexpectedly, after death, it would be so withered, and it has been down since then.

Even the bones were left at the bottom of the lake of undead, covered with dust.

"This old man has been dead for a hundred years. I'm afraid that the descendants will not be around. This corpse will soon turn into dust, so it doesn't matter if you don't take it."

"As for the sect of the old man before his death, I can tell you."

The ancient corpse sighed, with a hint of relief in his voice.

"What kind of sect is it, this junior is all ears!"

Jiang Yan said.

"Before I was alive, my sect used Tian as my surname and dragon as my totem!"

"It's called Tianlongzong."

There was a hint of pride in that ancient corpse's tone.

With the sky as the surname and the dragon as the totem, there is only one such overbearing sect since ancient times!
"Before the old man died, Tianlongzong was one of the biggest forces in Qinglong Dynasty."

"Unfortunately, a hundred years have passed, and I don't know what is going on with Tianlongzong."

That ancient corpse, said.

"Tianlongzong?"

"Senior came from Tianlongzong?"

This time, Jiang Yan's complexion changed, he clenched his fists, his mood fluctuated greatly, and there was a hint of murderous intent emerging.

When Tianlongzong was in Yanji City, it was Jiang Yan's dreamed practice holy place.

However, a series of events that happened in the later period made Jiang Yan's goodwill towards Tianlongzong disappear.

It can't be called longing, some are just resistance.

"Senior, the Dragon Sect is still the most powerful force in the Qinglong Dynasty today, no one can match it."

After hearing the exclamation of the ancient corpse, Jiang Yan spoke the truth in a flat tone.

"Little boy, listen to your tone, could it be that you have a feud with Tianlongzong, and your mood fluctuates so much."

Although the ancient corpse had been dead for a hundred years, it was more or less psychic, and felt Jiang Yan's deeply hidden murderous aura.

"It's not a big deal, this junior is also a disciple of Tianlongzong, but it's just that he's training outside."

Jiang Yan told some of the truth.

"Oh, you are a disciple of my Tianlongzong, which temple disciple are you?"

Upon hearing Jiang Yan's identity as a disciple of the Tianlong Sect, the ancient corpse immediately opened its empty eyes, bursting out with a terrifying power of devouring.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!"

Even the layer of dust on the ancient corpse was blown away in an instant, revealing a blood-stained battle robe with the appearance of a white dragon.

The White Dragon Robe of Tianlongzong!
Those who are not of high authority must not wear it, and those who violate it will be killed.

"Uh, this junior doesn't know which hall's disciple he is."

"It's just that he was accepted as a disciple by a special envoy of Tianlongzong named Wen Jin."

"Junior, I haven't reported to Tianlongzong yet, and I don't know which hall I'm assigned to. Forgive me, senior."

After seeing the ancient corpse getting angry, Jiang Yan also talked about it.

"Warm lap?"

"When the old man was alive, he never heard of this person. I'm afraid he must be a descendant of the Wen family."

The ancient corpse glanced at Jiang Yan and sighed.

"Senior, who are you, and what is your relationship with Tianlongzong?"

Jiang Yan couldn't help but express the biggest doubt in his heart.

"Hehe, my name is Wen Xuan, the master of the White Dragon Hall, one of the ten halls of the Tianlongzong."

"The only people with the surname Wen in the Tianlongzong are my lineage from Bailongdian."

"Counting it all together, that warm lapel is probably the old man's disciple and grandson."

The ancient corpse sighed.

"Uh, ex, senior, are you a palace master of Tianlongzong?"

"The master of the White Dragon Palace in the Ten Great Halls?"

Jiang Yan was so surprised today that he almost finished eating the food from the past year.

In Tianlongzong, except for the legendary suzerain.

The top ten hall masters are the most powerful. In the Qinglong Dynasty, the existence of a hall master is no less than a prince of the Qinglong Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)