Sovereign of the Era

Blood dragon immediately, the face hidden under the shadow of Lin Yun, slightly frowned.

Pull the reins, ready to retreat at any time.

This large group of people on the other side are all elite. Many of them are born with six or even seven orifices. Maybe there are strong people in Xuanwu.

"Get out of here first."

All of a sudden, the leader reached out and let the rear brigade stand back.

"Little Lord?"

"It's OK. I'll talk to this friend. You can step back."

Dada!

At the command of the young man in yellow, the elite men and horses of Mingguang Pavilion began to retreat one after another.

"Young master MINGYE of xiamingguang Pavilion, my friend, I feel you are familiar with it. Can you take off your hood and see it?"

The young man, riding on a high horse, looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

There was no murderous spirit in him, but he was quite kind.

Lin Yun can sense that the deep breath contained in each other's body is not much worse than plum painting.

"I'm sorry, but I think you have the wrong person?"

Lin Yun low voice, light response way, do not want to have too much entanglement with each other.

"Is it? When you react like this, I am more and more sure of my guess. You are Lin Yun! "

MINGYE, the young master of Mingguang, suddenly opens his mouth and calls out Lin Yun's identity.

This guy

Is it not good enough to hide yourself?

Lin Yun is a little puzzled. He is dressed like an ordinary adventurer. The sword box on the back is also hidden under the broad cloak, which is hard to detect.

"I guess I'm right."

A sly glance flashed in MINGYE's eyes. Seeing Lin Yun's silence, he chuckles softly.

"You don't have to deny that before the blood Cloud Gate, although you said you were in the sky fire peak, snatched the heart of eight grade lava and died. But not long ago, I got the news that you robbed the plum painting of longyunguo in the tianzhe mountains, and you left calmly... "

MINGYE raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Hey, plum painting is very cold. He feels ashamed and wants to hide the news. But there is no airtight wall in this world. The news that you are still alive has been spread all over Qingyang County. "

"What do you want?"

Lin Yun is not in silence, directly asked.

Seeing the other party's acquiescence, MINGYE laughs: "ha ha ha, it's really you. My intuition is really accurate. But you can rest assured that I have no hostility to you. On the contrary, we can cooperate. You should know about all the families in Ziyan city. I am not protected by Mingguang Pavilion. Wanjia has been destroyed now! "

Lin Yun is a little speechless in his heart. After a long time, he guessed by intuition.

But as for cooperation, "no interest."

"Are you sure? But you have offended xueyunmen and jinyanzong at the same time. Cooperating with Mingguang Pavilion, you will be free from worries in ancient ruins. "

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm still used to being alone. If I have a chance, I can take care of each other in Qingyang world and leave."

Lin Yun saw that someone was coming from the rear, so he didn't delay and pulled the reins.

The blood dragon turned into a wind, rolled up the dust, and disappeared at the end of the road in a moment.

"What a fast speed."

MINGYE smacks his tongue slightly, but it seems quite unexpected.

"Little Lord, how did you identify him?"

The team of Mingguang Pavilion is approaching. An old man with profound cultivation asks MINGYE curiously.

MINGYE says faintly: "his fire attribute aura is very concise, and even makes people feel a little scared If you think of the heart of the eight grade lava, try to

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to explore it, but I didn't expect it was really him. "

"This man seems a bit ungrateful. Do you want someone to follow him?"

Ming ye said with a faint smile: "I don't know how to praise you? No, he just doesn't trust big doors. I've heard of the pressure of the big blood gate

Referring to the blood butcher, the old man's face also changed slightly, and he pondered: "well, for the sake of this ancient relic, I left the customs ahead of time."

"Haha, I don't know what kind of state he has reached now. I'm really curious!"

Ming Ye's eyes twinkle with light. Obviously, he is looking forward to the upcoming grand gathering of the ancient relics of Qingyang kingdom.

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The ancient relics of Qingyang kingdom are very old and hard to trace back.

Before the establishment of the Empire of the Qin Dynasty, the site had existed for a long time.

I only know that the era, relative to the present, was a mythical and legendary dream era.

Ordinary people can not imagine how powerful the ancient sects in the small world of Qingyang were at that time.

It is said that it was a golden age, a time of genius, gods everywhere, demons rampant, thousands of ethnic groups.But in the end, somehow, the vast golden age was suddenly destroyed as if it had disappeared overnight.

What is left behind are broken tiles and ruins such as Qingyang kingdom.

Today's warrior era, is in that piece of ruins, gradually developed.

Years of continuous, to now, Qingyang world seal, still no one can shake.

Even the first emperor of the Qin Empire can't be deciphered. Otherwise, this piece of remains would have become a private taboo.

Qingyang County is famous in the vast territory of the Qin Empire.

In addition to his chaos, it is due to this small remnant world.

Every time the seal of Qingyang world is opened, a grand gathering will be held here, and the strong from all sides will come here.

Qingyangjie is located in a valley, the only entrance of the valley, standing two thousand Zhang high statues.

Ancient statues, guarding the relics of ancient times, can not be sealed, no one can break through.

When Lin Yun, driving a blood dragon horse, just felt the wasteland where the valley was. At a glance, on the vast wasteland, there is a continuous stream of human figures.

There was no way to see the shadow of the valley. It was full of dark people.

However, we can see two ancient statues standing like a mountain peak over the crowd.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes. On the statue, the vicissitudes and sorrows left by the years were filled. The ancient breath, diffuses between the heaven and the earth, causes that side of the sky, the cloud all coagulates in the time long river general.

Shock!

Under the hood, Lin Yun's face was full of shock, which made him very depressed.

Those two statues, simple and unadorned, can stand in the kind of domineering between heaven and earth. At a glance, they feel heavy as a mountain, some of the depressed people can't kick.

In this boundless and great Bank of domineering spirit, let a person feel oneself, incomparably small.

After only looking for a moment, Lin Yun quickly withdrew his eyes and did not dare to see more.

"These two statues look like the guardians of ancient ruins. No wonder few people dare to have a wrong idea."

Lin YunRuo thinks about something and understands something.

In Qingyang world, only those who have advanced martial arts are allowed to enter. Those who are strong in other realms will die if they dare to break through.

In the past 100 years, there have been many people who want to make such an idea.

But in the end, all failed without exception.

"How many years have passed since such a powerful clan has not been solved yet, but how was it destroyed?"

Shaking his head, Lin Yun felt that the topic was too heavy to think about.

Blood dragon horse stepped on this piece of wasteland, obviously also honest many, dare not act rashly.

Along the way, I saw many disciples of Xueyun gate, who seemed to be searching for something in the crowd.

Come to me again?

Also, xueyunmen must have guessed that I would come to this Qingyang world as long as I didn't die.

But at present, there are at least 70, 000 people in this dark and oppressive crowd, some of which are powerful and eccentric.

Blood cloud gate is usually domineering, but now also dare not do too much.

To find him, it's basically looking for a needle in a haystack. There's no possibility.

The wasteland, close to the valley, has long been occupied by the major forces. As long as the seal is opened, these positions can enter Qingyang realm at the first time.

Lin Yun, who has come to the depths of the crowd, can already see the entrance of the valley. In these best places, we can see the existence of plum paintings.

As the overlord of Qingyang world, Jin Yanzong is naturally qualified to occupy a place here.

Plum screen color indifference, between the eyebrows some fierce, appears very uncomfortable, a face of strangers do not enter the expression.

Don't know who, will Lin Yun robbed his dragon cloud fruit matter, to leak out.

Let's pay close attention to the face, the mood is extremely depressed.

"Is that?"

Lin Yun's eyes swept and saw a man in the place occupied by the blood Cloud Gate and frowned slightly.

The man's face was thin, and his breath was vicious and violent, which made him feel terrible at a glance.

Compared with plum painting, it seems that people fear some more.

"It seems that the blood cloud gate is not an oil-saving lamp There are still such young and terrible masters. "

The hood pulled, and Lin Yun hid his face deeper.

Before long, the seal of Qingyang world will be opened, as low-key as it can be.

Half ring, aimless Lin Yun, suddenly saw a familiar figure.

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Lin Yun immediately looked up at the past, not sure if he was dazzled.

She was a girl in red, with delicate features, bright eyes and bright teeth, and her skin was like jade. Her body was filled with fairy temperament, and her eyes were like crescent moon.

Lin Yun's heart moved, it's really her!When he was unable to sacrifice his soul and was at a loss, the mysterious girl blowing a flute in the red leaf forest on the Bank of the river helped him master the half step sword.

The girl in red seems to have noticed Lin Yun's eyes, and an accident flashed in her eyes.

Then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he blinked playfully. The crescent was curved and his eyes were picturesque.

But when Lin Yun looked closely, he disappeared again.

"Give way."

Do not care a lot, Lin Yun quickly led the horse, in the crowd to look for.

But the crowd is surging. It's really hard to find someone.

In a hurry, Lin Yun took off his hood and looked around.

Whew!

A bleak sight suddenly fell on Lin Yun, making him feel cold for no reason.

Looking up, I just saw that the thin faced man of xueyunmen was looking at him with a sneer.

Bad

Lin Yun's heart secretly a voice, exposed.

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