A shining light suddenly appeared in the mountain bag, and then a stream of breath appeared in the space, slowly beginning to intertwine, and finally an old man appeared, which was an illusory afterimage, but it was extremely real.

The old man is very short, only one meter four, the smooth Mediterranean Sea is extremely conspicuous, and in the periphery, the long white hair is very flowing, but there is a shortcoming, that is, there is little zero.

I saw the old man running in front of Ling Yun with a wry smile, and he didn't miss a word "ancestor"... Although it seems that the generations are reversed.

"This, this is the Dragon Seeking King?" Everyone was immediately confused, this old man was the Dragon Seeking King?

Impossible, right?

You must know that as soon as the "Dragon Seeking King Lord" hears the name, it is at least a supreme immortal monarch-level existence, right?

"Hmph! How can it be this kind of person? It must be that guy who feels embarrassed and lets people play it at will. ”

"Yes, how can it be such a bad old man?

Many people don't believe it at all, because in their hearts, the appearance of the Dragon Seeking King should be the kind of person who is tall and domineering, or tall and handsome!

And right now... What the hell is this bad old man with the Mediterranean Sea and flowing long hair less than 1.4 meters?

"What are you talking nonsense? If you want to get the inheritance of this lord, shut your mouth! I think that the old man and I were also handsome, dashing, and graceful, and loved by everyone!" The old man with long flowing hair in the Mediterranean suddenly exploded, and his old face turned red and became shy, and it was really hot.

"Poofha! This old man is funny, isn't it? He was handsome and dashing when he was young, and he was loved by everyone? He was still a beautiful boy? Hahaha!" Suddenly the leader who disdained the old man laughed wildly.

In his eyes, this old man is purely bragging! Everyone loves him, and I still see flowers blooming! The young man couldn't help but say with contempt: "Old man, let's wait until you grow taller before pretending to be forced." ”

The young man didn't just want to, but also wanted the old man to go, and his hand was directly on the old man's head, the cutest height difference.

You must know that cultivators have many benefits, ordinary people can grow to 1.7 meters or even 1.81 meters 9, except for a few individuals, and they are already very tall, plus cultivation, the young man is completely the existence of a two-meter man, and it is not as simple as a head difference between the two!

As soon as the young man stood like that, the old man's face suddenly darkened, and he only came up a little bit on the young man's thighs......

"It's shameful to pretend to be high, you have nothing to do with the fate of this king!" the old man said gloomily, only to see that there was an eerie aura emanating from the space, incomparably infiltrating.

"You, you, you!"

The young man also reacted immediately, retreated several times in a row, and looked at the old man with a frightened face. Could it be that the old man is really ???

The old man's appearance suddenly made the onlookers leak a serious look one by one, extremely dignified, this terrifying momentum! Could it be that this old man who doesn't seem to be worth mentioning is really the Dragon Seeking King!?

As the saying goes, people can't look good, right?

Even Ling Yun was a little interested, looking at the old man, he naturally understood that this old man was not simple, and he was also a little joking when he looked at the young man, but this young man was so disdainful of the old man, although he dared to call the old man, it didn't mean that he dared to be so sarcastic about the old man, after all, the dog would jump off the wall when he was in a hurry, not to mention...

"Hey, I don't seem to have the strength to come. Suddenly, the old man came back to his senses, and his terrifying aura vanished, and he touched his long flowing hair, looking embarrassed.

"Damn, you old man dare to scare Lao Tzu!" The young man suddenly became furious, and he still pretended to look like he was facing a great enemy, but... What a big oolong this old man has made!

Thinking of the two young men, a wave of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he suddenly stepped on his footsteps and wanted to bombard the old man with a punch.

It's just that the old man is a phantom! So the second young man didn't hit it at all, but instead threw himself into the air, rolled around on the ground, and stood up again with a look of shame and anger!

"Stinky old man, ...... the"

"Although I don't have the strength, I am the master of this land, and you are not welcome here!" The old man didn't know when his face suddenly appeared, and his fingers pressed the young man's reassurance.

Suddenly, an invisible force threw the young man into the air, and he didn't know where he had flown to.

"I'm going, it's really looking for the Dragon King, it's too unexpected. ”

"Wow, this Lord of the Dragon King is so cute, I really want to go up and hug it. ”

"It's not just cute, but even the action is so cute!"

The male martial arts cultivators were extremely surprised, compared to those female martial arts cultivators, they were obsessed, in fact, this old man's actions were quite funny, and he captured the attention of a bunch of girls at once.

"This year's talented disciples are very good, quite a shadow". The old man didn't care about the young man just now, but pretended to be a master, standing with his hands in his hands and looking at the elastic mountains, with a bad look in his eyes.

"Old thing, I'm afraid you don't want your tomb anymore. At this time, Ling Yun impatiently urged, this old man is safe and sound, if he knows that there is a sword in front of his tomb.

"Don't don't, don't! Shaoxia good words, young heroes good words!"

The old man suddenly became excited, and ran to Ling Yun in a cold sweat, so there was still the appearance of a peerless master before?

Although it was a conversation with Ling Yun, his eyes couldn't help but fly to the proud mountain of Saint Irao, and with a lewd smile, he rubbed his palms and said, "Eh, hey, what does the young man need?"

"Still watching?"

Ling Yun's face twitched, and suddenly the huge dark sword soul aura suddenly emanated.

"Don't, don't!"

The old man didn't look at the saint for a moment, and his expression was loveless.

Seeing that the old man was honest, Ling Yun slowly put away the Dark Sword Soul, and then said lightly: "Let's go, how many treasures are useful to me in your tomb? Give them all to me, otherwise..."

Sharp sword qi appeared around Ling Yun's body again.

"Young man, the old man has been running this tomb for tens of millions of years, and no one has ever broken an example! Even if it is an exception for you, but there are two kinds of inheritance!" the old man stretched out two fingers and said pitifully.

If it weren't for the extremely terrifying aura he felt on Ling Yun's body, how would he endure it?

"The only one who can make an exception is inheritance?" Ling Yun said with a smile, revealing an aura of ill intentions, which also made the Yiren on the side seem to have discovered a new continent, looking at Ling Yun with great interest, Ling Yun in this state, she has seen it for the first time!

"No, no, no, anything can be an exception, only inheritance cannot be an exception, even if it is you, old man, I must spend a lot of effort to do it for you... Make an exception..."The old man quickly shook his head and said, suddenly... His face changed, and his whole person was not good.

Eyes of disbelief stared at the ill-intentioned Ling Yun...

Is this really a teenager?

This is clearly an old monster that eats people and doesn't even have bones left, right?

The old man's face turned extremely ugly.

He is the Dragon Seeking King, and he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

The mind is naturally delicate, but... This time, he turned out to be planted on the head of a young man!

However, as the saying goes, it is difficult to collect the water, and now the old man has to feel pain in his heart.

He finally understood, Ling Yun didn't pay attention to his inheritance at all, but to pay attention to treasures!

The old man was also fucked up in his heart at this time, he obviously knew that Ling Yun had a big secret, and even he was extremely jealous, and he must have disdained his inheritance...

"Childe, please!" The old man cast a spell on Ling Yun's body with a wry smile, as if it was an acknowledgment of Ling Yun's identity, only to see that golden light appear on Ling Yun's surface, and then quickly declined.

"What's going on?" Saint Yi was a little curious on Ling Yun's side, tilting his head to look at Ling Yun vigorously, but he didn't see any change in Ling Yun after the light fell.

Ling Yun suddenly smiled, didn't care about this old man, pinched Yi Rao's face, and his mood suddenly became happy, and then he walked to the forbidden gate again, and laughed: "Haha, Yi Ren go in and get the baby!"

"Baby?" Shengyi still looked at Ling Yun in puzzlement, and soon followed with a running pace, stopping beside Ling Yun, and then watching Ling Yun gradually open the forbidden gate...

"Hehe, I really think I'm so stupid, old man, wait for you to go in and help me solve that... Also a good deal. The old man let out a strange smile, then touched his hair, turned to look at the excited talents, landed on the protruding mountain, and laughed: "Hahaha, young mountainiers... Oh no, haha, everyone, ...... today"

In the scene, only the sword was indifferently abandoned by the old man, thinking of the old man's appearance of wanting to kill, goosebumps all over his body rose, and he said innocently: "What's the matter, me? Am I just the remnant soul of the dragon looking for the king..."

...

Zheng of the burial chamber

Ling Yun and the Shengyi walked down the long tomb road.

At the end of the tombway, there was no light, no wind, and it was extremely dark, and there were outrageous sounds from time to time.

No matter how he went, Ling Yun couldn't help but wonder, should that old man lie to him?

But after thinking about it, the old man shouldn't be so stupid.

What made Ling Yun care was that Yiren had been holding his hand since he just came in, his face was frightened, and his delicate body trembled slightly...

"Haha..."This also made Ling Yun laugh, this Nizi is still afraid of this kind of place?

"What's wrong?" Yiren's whole body suddenly became violently, and his beautiful eyes were full of panic, looking around, and his hand clenched Ling Yun's hand.

It's just that there is a dark space all around, and you can't see anything at all, which makes Irao's heart even more furious...

"Are you afraid of ghosts?" Ling Yun looked at the Yiren who was curled up beside him like a cute cat, and his heart was suddenly full of joy, feeling that the Yiren at this time was simply cute...

“...... Well. "Shengyiren's face suddenly turned red, after all, this is a martial arts world where strength is supreme, and there are no ghosts and gods, everyone has killed people... So it's still too shameful to be afraid of ghosts...

She gritted her silver teeth and plucked up her courage to say, "But... But as long as it's not this terrible space, I won't be afraid!"

"Really?" Ling Yun stared at Yi Rao's eyes seriously, his pupils filled with doubt.

Shengyiren blushed, and suddenly felt a little ashamed and angry at Ling Yun's questioning, nodded hard, and said very seriously: "Of course it's true!"

"Haha... I'll just trust you this time..."Ling Yun suddenly laughed, and then put his hands behind his head and strode forward...

"I don't think you ever believed me, did you?"

Shengyiren stomped her feet angrily on the spot, and when she saw Ling Yun's figure gradually disappearing, she quickly followed, shouting loudly: "Except for this kind of dim place, I will not be afraid..."

It's just that this time Ling Yun was not teasing him, but suddenly stopped somewhere, his black robe fluttered slightly, and a stinging wind slowly blew through the space, bringing an extremely frightened "woo woo" sound.

Saint Irao's face instantly turned pale, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her heart moved in space, with the help of the faint light, she could still see Ling Yun's vague black robe back, and then she ran over in fear...

Looking ahead, I was slightly shocked, because there was an abyss in front of me, bottomless, with wisps of dark aura floating up... On the other side of the abyss, that's a passage ...

"Here it is......... Lingyun?"

Saint Yiren looked at the scene in front of him, he tugged at Ling Yun's sleeve, and suddenly realized that Ling Yun's sleeve did not have a hand, but ...... Skeleton?

"Ahh

Immediately after, the saint set his eyes on the face of the black-robed figure, and suddenly realized that it was a skeletal face... For a while, the fear in her heart spread infinitely, and she directly pushed the skeleton violently, and stepped back in horror...

"Huh...?"

Shengyi was stunned again, in the process of turbulence, she felt that she suddenly bumped into a cold and piercing body, and then turned her head with a stiff face, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she walked in another direction in horror, "You, what are you?"

I saw an old man in a scarlet robe with a hideous face and closed eyes suspended in the air, looking terrifying...

"Hey, hey, hey... You can't escape..."The flirtatious old man who was suspended in space suddenly opened his eyes, leaking out eyeballs without pupils...

"Ahh Lingyun!"

The saint screamed, and she also forgot that she could attack, so she ran to the rear.

"Truly, you can't run..."

Suddenly, around Saint Irao, several terrifying figures appeared, smiling fiercely and making a solemn sound...

"Lingyun, where are you?"

The Shengyi people were about to collapse suddenly, their eyes became extremely ruddy, and they retreated step by step, and their hearts were extremely terrifying to these old men!

"Let's take it by the way," the old men slowly pressed on one by one......

"Why don't you put away your tricks?"

"Boom!"

"Oops!"

A cute Lori suddenly appeared in the space, at this time she was touching her swollen head, pitifully looking at a black-robed figure, but didn't dare to do anything, and then, a light shone, and those old people suddenly disappeared without a trace...

"Are you alright?"

This black-robed figure is Ling Yun, he looked at the curled up Shengyi with a wry smile, in fact, all this is made by Lori, these are just hallucinations...

Shengyiren suddenly fell into Ling Yun's arms, sobbing silently...

Demon Supreme Sword Venerable