Qingyun smiled and said, "Brother Mu Chen, when you get to Biyue Palace, you will naturally know!"

"Ugh!"

Mu Chen: "..."

Mu Chen suddenly smiled evilly: "Brother Qingyun, what is so mysterious, could it be that you are preparing and the Lord of Panyue Palace, you two are preparing..."

"Mu Chen, you stop me!"

Panyue Xingxing's eyes widened, and she scolded Mu Chen angrily.

"Haha..."

Broken Chen laughed and said, "Brother Mu Chen, you think too much, let's hurry up and meet Senior Yan now!"

"Senior Yan?"

Mu Chen was stunned suddenly, "Broken Dust, are you talking about my Canglong Star, the first Yan senior to ascend to the Immortal Realm?"

Broken Dust said coldly: "What do you say, who else in this world can there be besides him at present, who else can let me call him a senior?"

Mu Chen was puzzled: "Senior Yan, why did he come back suddenly?"

Qingyun said: "Mu Chen, don't speculate anymore, Senior Yan will leave in a while, and it will be too late for us to go over..."

Mu Chen hurriedly said: "Then let's hurry up and visit his old man now!"

Qingyun, Panyue, Mu Chen, and Broken Dust, in order to show their respect for Yan Rufeng, the sword flew and came to the bottom of Yan Rufeng's tribulation, where they waited.

In the air, the colorful glow in the clouds gradually disappeared, Yan Rufeng slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

"Why hasn't the gate of the fairy realm been opened yet, what's the situation?"

A quarter of an hour later, the gate of the fairy world had not yet opened.

"I'll rub, don't be so pitiful, if the door of the fairy world is not opened, even if you reach the ascension period, you can't fly to the fairy world..."

Time passed minute by minute, and the sky gradually revealed the white of the fish's belly, and as a ray of light fell, Yan Rufeng's knife-like facial features were also reflected in a golden yellow.

"Ugh..."

Yan Rufeng sighed: "It seems that the gate of the fairy world will not be opened, so let's go down first..."

As soon as he was about to leave, Yan Rufeng found that below, Qingyun, Panyue, Mu Chen, and Broken Dust were stepping on the flying sword, waiting respectfully, and said in his heart: "Those four people, what are they waiting for here..."

Yan Rufeng flew downward, and before he could reach the four of them, he saw the leader Qingyun bowing down and said, "Welcome seniors, return to Canglong!"

"Senpai?"

Yan was suddenly stunned, puzzled, "Who is he, how does he know that I have been reborn and returned..."

The three of Duanchen, Mu Chen, and Panyue then bowed down and said, "Welcome to the seniors, return to Canglong!"

Yan Rufeng looked at the four of them with doubts.

"Who are you?"

Qingyun arched his hand and said: "If you go back to your predecessors, the junior is Qingyun of the Canglong Sect, I don't know if the seniors have an impression?"

"Qingyun?"

Yan Rufeng thought back.

"In the previous life, the alchemy conference held once in fifty years in the immortal cultivation world was held in the residence of the Canglong Sect, Yan Rufeng participated in a total of ten times, the last time Yan Rufeng participated in the alchemy competition, there was a young alchemist in the Canglong Sect, his name was Qingyun, Qingyun also begged Yan Rufeng to guide him, Yan Rufeng's impression of Qingyun can be said to be not ordinarily profound..."

Yan Rufeng carefully looked at the Qingyun in front of him, only to see that his silver-haired shawl, weather-beaten face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he looked like an old man.

Yan Rufeng asked, "Are you sure, you are Qingyun?"

Qingyun bowed down and said: "It has been more than eight thousand years since the seniors ascended to the immortal realm, and after such a long time, it is natural not to recognize the juniors!"

"More than 8,000 years?"

Yan Rufeng was extremely stunned, and said in his heart: "I have only been reborn for more than ten years, how can I have soared for more than eight thousand years, is it that the time of Canglong Star has not changed, so the current date, is it a new calendar, if so, then Mumu is not it, it is also a reborn Mumu, but if she is reborn, how can she be 15 years old..."

"Senpai, Senpai!"

Qingyun shouted twice.

Yan Rufeng straightened his mood and became serious.

"Qingyun, with your qualifications, how can it be that for more than eight thousand years, you haven't ascended to the immortal realm, can you tell me, what is going on?"

Qingyun arched his hand and said: "Senior, since you ascended to the Immortal Realm, all the immortal cultivators in my Canglong Star have also seen hope, and after that, there have been many ascended powerhouses who have ascended to the Immortal Realm, but just after you ascended to the Immortal Realm for fifteen hundred years, none of the powerhouses in the Ascending Stage on my Canglong Star can fly to the Immortal Realm!"

Yan Rufeng suddenly realized, and said in his heart: "No wonder, after I came out of the secret realm of the fairy realm, I ran all over the immortal realm, and I didn't meet a few people who flew up from the Canglong Star, but, fifteen hundred years later, why can't the people of the Canglong Star fly to the immortal realm, this thing is strange..."

Yan Rufeng frowned, and said again: "Qingyun, your master Feng Thirteen, has you ascended to the immortal realm?"

Qingyun shook his head, "No!"

"What about the others?"

Yan Rufeng mentioned Qingyun's master Feng Thirteen, Qingyun's eyes suddenly moistened, and he choked up: "Back to the predecessors, the respected master passed away five thousand years ago. ”

Yan Rufeng lowered his head and pondered, thinking, "If I remember correctly, when I ascended to the Immortal Realm, Feng Thirteen had already reached the Mahayana stage, even if he couldn't ascend to the Immortal Realm, it was only eight thousand years, he couldn't die, and with the power of the Canglong Sect, in this world, it was impossible for anyone to kill him..."

Yan Rufeng said sharply: "Qingyun, how did your master die?"

A cold glint flashed in Qingyun's eyes, and he said angrily: "The reason why my master's soul is destroyed is because of the people on Longyuan Star. ”

"Long Yuanxing!"

Yan Rufeng exhaled lightly.

"Long Yuanxing, isn't that the first cultivation planet in the mortal realm?"

Qingyun arched his hand and said: "If you go back to your predecessors, it is the Longyuan Star you said!"

Yan Rufeng was not calm, and hurriedly asked, "Why did they kill your master by their people from Longyuan Xing?"

"Ugh..."

Qingyun let out a long sigh and said, "That's not for cultivating immortal resources. ”

Yan Rufeng asked, "How do you say this?"

Qingyun replied: "Senior, the people who came from Longyuan Star asked my master to pay tribute to them every year for 10 million top-grade spirit stones, but my master was unwilling, so they fought, and my master fell in that battle!"

Yan Rufeng was furious when he heard this, and said sharply: "Their people from Longyuan Star are simply too rampant!"

"Alas!"

Broken Dust sighed and said, "Senior, after Uncle Feng fell, my Lingxiao Pavilion has not escaped doom!"

Yan Rufeng looked at Broken Dust and asked, "Are you from Lingxiao Pavilion?"

Broken Dust arched his hand and said: "Back to the seniors, the younger generation is the broken dust of Lingxiao Pavilion, once when you were learning from the respected master Canghai Zhenren, the younger generation was fortunate to see you!"

"Break the dust!"

Yan Rufeng suddenly thought about it and said, "Broken Dust, are you the youngest apprentice of Canghai Zhenren?"

Broken Dust replied: "If you go back to your seniors, you are the juniors!"

(End of chapter)