Chapter 467: Haunting the Dream

"Well, this is the founding ancestor of Qingcheng Mountain and the Starstream Sect. ”

Lei Chuanyun continued: "The ancestor of Qingcheng Mountain is a god king, but I don't know why he didn't leave an heir, so he didn't pass on the bloodline of the god king. But the Star Flow Emperor has a far-reaching influence, and the Star Flow Sect was established and made big by him."

"Do you know the identity of the Emperor of the Star Stream?"

"It can't be from the Star Palace, right?" Su Yang guessed.

"Hmm. Lei Chuanyun nodded

"When the Star Temple rebelled against the enemy, there were also people of great benevolence and righteousness in the Star Temple, and it is said that they were the ones who spread the news, and those who survived the war among these people finally formed the Star Flow Sect. ”

"It's a pity that benevolence and righteousness can't compete with the word profit in the end......"

"What about the Starstream Emperor?"

"That is the biological heir of the Star Heavenly Monarch, the Star Heavenly Monarch is the last person to carry the Mandate of Heaven in the Heavenly Dao Era, and the influence is far-reaching, he once sealed the Star Flow Emperor with the Heavenly Mandate Blood Stone, that is, the Heavenly Crystal that cannot be heard or seen. ”

"At that time, some people in the Star Hall secretly brought out the sealed emperor, and it is said that it was only in the late stage of the war when the victory became apparent. ”

"With the bloodline of the Heavenly Dao, the strength of the Emperor of the Star Stream has improved rapidly, and later at a young age, he has the strength to threaten the king. The two holy places of Xiao Jiaqi Xia exchanged the items that opened the Star Temple World to invite the Emperor of the Star Stream......"

Su Yang was silent for a while, and could imagine what the scene was like at that time, the two holy lands for their own interests, as well as the Heavenly Sword, attacked a generation of kings!

"And then?"

Su Yang's tone gradually flattened, but this calmness did make Lei Chuanyun and both of them feel a little pressure, this kind of temperament is innate, born to be king, with its own majesty!

After a short pause, Lei Shengyu whispered:

"Under the Bone Ridge, all the saints blocked the king's road, and threatened life and death with eighteen. King Yan relieved the snow city, returned to Yan with a single horse and a single sword, and was lonely and old, and the king was never seen. ”

This is the words engraved on the big stone in front of the Yanwang Temple in Yanyun Eighteen Villages, and everyone in Yanyun Eighteen Villages has it in mind. ”

In a short sentence, he recorded the past at that time, Su Yang could even imagine the aggressive faces of those who stood in the way, and he could also imagine the posture of the Eighteen Flying Horsemen who were full of anger and wanted to kill the world with blood, and he could also understand the fate of King Yan Gu Quan's brother and relieve the helpless desolation of Fengxue City.

"Why did King Yan return to Yancheng alone?" asked Su Yang puzzled.

"I don't know, at that time, King Yan had two divine objects, in addition to the sword seal of Zhuxian, King Yan also had a Dayi bow! According to the records of the ancestors, before King Yan was released, he brought eighteen brothers into an unknown space with a great divine bow. ”

"What happened later was also investigated and learned by the ancestors. ”

Lei Chuanyun continued: "It is said that after sending the eighteen brothers away, what agreement did King Yan reach with them......

"Later, when the ancestors found Yancheng, they saw that the sword of King Yan remained in the center of the city, and the king was gone......

Four or five hundred thousand years have passed, but it sounds like yesterday.

All because the love between King Yan and the eighteen brothers of life and death has flowed in the bodies of future generations for hundreds of thousands of years and has not faded.

And King Yan is equivalent to a mentor in Su Yang, but even without this layer, what happened to a generation of kings also made him angry.

At this moment, he thought of the old man in the Tiancong Mountain Range who suppressed the passage with his crippled body.

Compared with his iron bones, those prestigious Holy Land Qingcheng Zi Xingliu Emperor and the like, this is simply a shame.

"This matter is to be settled!" Su Yang said in a deep voice.

Su Yang asked, "Yanyun Eighteen Villages, is that the origin of the two eldest brothers?"

"yes, and those two rotten ghosts too. There is a small village at the foot of the Purple Mountain, you can come and see it when you have time. ”

"Purple Mountain?"

Su Yang was surprised, and said that Zishan suddenly thought of Zi Lingxue.

"Yes, Yanyun Eighteen Villages once suffered a great disaster, and several holy places of the Xiao Family's Xingliu Sect cut down the grass and eradicated the roots in order to eliminate future troubles forever. ”

"Fortunately, Zishan secretly helped and did not cut off the bloodline inheritance. Later, it has been rooted under the Purple Mountain, and many thousands of years have passed, and this small village has not changed much, only twenty or thirty families, and several of them have no descendants. ”

Lei Chuanyun said very plainly, but he could still hear a kind of desolation.

"Time has changed, but there are some things that should not be left behind. Su Yang said secretly, secretly determined in his heart that he would seek justice for this matter.

"Where did the two big brothers go?"

"These two ghosts, it is said that some time ago there was an abnormal movement in the Tianduan Mountain Range, maybe the burial place was about to be born, they ran over there to ......"

"Burial ground, ......"

Su Yang talked to them for a long time, until they woke up at noon and found them.

"Great good man, sister-in-law has knocked on the door!"

At this time, Duan Kongkong suddenly broke into the door, looking very anxious.

Su Yang was stunned, isn't this dead fat man still awake, this is the old abacus's home, how could Zi Lingxue find here, and besides, it will take two or three days for the Heavenly Sacrifice to come, and Ziyun Pavilion will come?

"Really, really, little pony monkeys, they were all knocked over. Duan Kongkong took Su Yang's hand and said as he walked, looking very anxious.

"Dead fatty, don't you want to be in such a hurry, you have to wait until the evening, do you know if it's easy to do things when it's dark......" Su Yang said a little drunk.

"Eh, hurry up......"

Duan Kongkong pulled Su Yang, walked forward, quickly passed through a small courtyard, and came to the door of the small restaurant.

"Dead fatty, you are going so fast, you are going to ......" Su Yang said, the scene in front of him made him speechless.

At the door of the small restaurant, there is an old man in black who is here, this is Sima Jian's master, known as the ghost hand, he saw it last night, it seems that they have just come out, they all looked at Su Yang with a smile on their faces.

Sima Jian was half lying on the ground, there was still a bruise on his face, Long Xiaochuan was covering his buttocks with both hands, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked at Su Yang with an aggrieved expression.

But Su Yang didn't take these things to heart, and what made his heart pinch was the beautiful shadow at the door.

"Light Snow ......"

Su Yang's voice trembled a little, as if she was dreaming, the purple-clothed beauty at the door, her eyes were also a little confused, as if the matter in front of her was not real, so that Su Yang walked towards her step by step, and she seemed to be completely unaware.

Su Yang hugged Zi Lingxue, completely ignoring the feelings of the people around him,

"This ......" Sima Jian's eyes were envious and incredible, this is one of the best beauties in Nanling, what is going on in front of him......

"Alas......" Long Xiaochuan shook his head again and again, not knowing what he was sighing for......

"Ahem, don't look at it, don't look at it, your eyes will be blind, let's go......" Duan Kongkong coughed lightly, pulled up Sima Jian, picked up Long Xiaochuan, twisted his fat ass and walked into the back hall, and when he passed by, he also lifted Hou Xiaojiu, who was staying......

The old abacus showed a smile on his face, and said to the old man next to Zi Lingxue: "Ahem, old in-laws, what about the inner hall?"

"Okay," the old man in purple was the Ziyan that Su Yang had seen before.

……

As soon as the two of them walked out, they saw this scene, and then they turned around and met the fifth and seventh Dakou: "Alas, I went to the wrong place, Brother Xiong, Brother Xiucai, how about a few more drinks?"

"Talented and beautiful, haunted by dreams, hehe......" The white-faced Xiucai shook the paper fan lightly, turned around and said with a chuckle.

(End of chapter)