Chapter 301: Lonely Cloud Ancestor

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As for how much time it would take, he could not have predicted, after all, it was beyond his knowledge.

"Huh!" Soon, he let out a startled cry, only to find that he had been planted with an enchantment on his body at some point.

No wonder he couldn't hear the monstrous noise, daring to feel that he was protected by the enchantment, and at the same time, he naturally had a good impression of the old man who appeared.

Everything happened only in that moment, and at this moment, those Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators who were watching the battle had already been blasted out a hundred miles away by the powerful aftermath of the previous battle.

"Puff ......" They spurted blood, their wide pupils filled with deep fear, and they felt like they were escaping death.

"What the hell is going on?" Someone exclaimed, but it was destined that no one would be able to reply to him, because there was also a confusion in everyone's minds.

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Yetian's reaction was the fastest, and when the two strongest blows were about to collide again, he quickly retreated and retreated, retreating to a hundred outside, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After Yu Wei passed, his expression was ruthless, he swished, and quickly rushed to Wentian, and when he saw that Wentian was safe and sound, his hanging heart slowly let go.

"Young master, are you alright?" He spoke, but he was in the enchantment, and Wentian didn't hear what he said.

"Don't worry! With the old man here, he will be fine. An old voice sounded, the light flashed, and the old man with the fairy wind bone reappeared, he stretched out a finger and gently touched the enchantment on Wen Tian's body.

With a "pop", there was a sudden sound of the enchantment shattering, and then, Wentian's hearing was finally restored.

"Kid Lin Wentian has seen his seniors, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, the kid is unforgettable." He bowed to the old man quickly with a respectful expression.

"Huh! You said your name is Lin Wentian, who are you Lin Zhentian? The old man asked in surprise.

Wen Tian looked stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses, and then said respectfully: "Lin Zhentian is the grandfather of the kid, I wonder if the predecessor is the ancestor of Guyun?" ”

"The old man's surname is Gu Mingyun, since you are the grandson of Lin Zhen'er's kid? In this way, it is reasonable for you to call me a master. ”

"Huh! No, you actually have the cultivation of the middle stage of Vientiane, and whether it is the strength of the Yuan Force or the degree of refinement, it is more than ten times higher than ordinary people, how old are you this year? ”

Perhaps guessing something, the old man's face became excited, and his voice trembled as he spoke.

"Boy Lin Wentian participates in the ancestor, the ancestor, the kid is seventeen years old today and two months old." When he heard the other party call his grandfather a boy, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more, so he still said it with a respectful expression.

"Seventeen, you said you were only seventeen!" The old man's expression was excited, and his face turned red.

Although he could see at a glance with his eyesight that Wentian was probably not more than twenty years old, he was still extremely excited when he heard it with his own ears.

He was about to speak, but unexpectedly, his brows suddenly furrowed, revealing strong dissatisfaction.

"Hum", I saw a beam of light suddenly descend from the sky, and in an instant, the beam converged, and a figure appeared, this is an old man.

This person is thin, about sixty years old, his eyes are like eagles, his eyebrows are obliquely raised, giving people a very sinister feeling, especially the other party's sharp eyes, which makes Wentian feel creepy.

"No, I'm afraid this person's cultivation is not only in the late stage of the Shenyuan." Suddenly, Wen Tian's heart became extremely heavy.

Originally, he thought that the mysterious powerhouse who killed him in his previous life was the late stage of Shenyuan, but now his intuition told him that the other party's cultivation was probably higher than he imagined.

"Could it be that this person is the true god of the legend?" His eyelids couldn't help but throb, and even his heart was beating loudly.

Looking at the old man who fell from the sky, he asked the ancestor of the sky, that is, the old man of Guyun, he said coldly with an unkind expression: "Hanguang, what do you mean?" ”

"Gu Yun, this sentence should be what I asked you, this son is so bold that he dares to slaughter my disciple, what is wrong with this seat giving him a death? And what are you meddling in? ”

The old man named Hanguang who attacked and killed the sky was cold and cold.

When this person spoke, he also glanced at Wentian with the corner of his eye, which made Wentian's hairs stand up all over his body, which was an instinctive reaction.

"Humph! It's just a joke, you were killed in vain, it was because his own skills were not as good as others, and you are good, kill a small one, come to an old one, is it possible, after you are killed, your dead ghost grandfather will jump out of the coffin to help you avenge you? ”

"As for why the old man intervened, what does it have to do with you? This is the old man's business, how the old man loves, how it is! Guyun Master Ancestor said with deep contempt in his words.

This scene fell on Wen Tian's ears, but it made him stunned for a while, and he felt incredible.

Because he didn't expect that his master, who seemed to be an immortal wind bone, would say such a powerful word.

"It seems that man is really not a disgrace." He said secretly in his heart.

However, he was still very pleased with the character of the master ancestor in front of him, because just from these words, it could be seen that he, the master ancestor, was probably a very protective person.

That is, him, even if the old man of the cold light makes another move, his ancestor will protect him as soon as possible.

"Gu Yun, don't be embarrassed, others are afraid of you, but my cold light is not afraid of you, this kid will need to die today, even you can't protect him, now you are just a wisp of soul thought." The cold light said coldly, and his body exuded a compelling murderous intent.

As soon as the killing machine came out, it suddenly made Wentian feel like he was falling into the abyss, but the next moment, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his domineering intent burst out, glaring angrily at the cold light old man.

He said meaningfully: "You said that the old thing who reached the Divine Yuan Realm, kept calling himself a god, and could dominate the lives of mortals, not to mention that slaughtering me was as simple as pinching an ant to death, but in the end, he was slaughtered by a mortal like me, and the old thing who slaughtered him as easily as a dog, he is your apprentice?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the night sky on the side was completely dumbfounded, if it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes today, he would never believe that there was a person in the mortal realm who dared to use this tone to speak like this to the person in front of him.

Although he had been away from the upper realm for a while, he still knew the person in front of him, and it was because of this knowledge that he felt unbelievable about what Wentian said in his heart.

Soon, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

It's just that as soon as Wen Tian's words came out, the eyes of the Guyun Master Ancestor suddenly lit up, and his face showed appreciation, which was a recognition of the younger generations.

"This son is extraordinary, very suitable for the old man's taste, I didn't expect that the descendants of that kid who shook the sky really produced a good guy." Thinking about it, the smile on Guyun Master's face was even better.

It's just that the old man with cold light on the opposite side has a gloomy and terrifying face, as if he can unscrew water: "Boy, you are simply looking for death, this seat only needs to move your fingers, and you can make your soul fly." ”

When the words fell, his eyes were fierce, and he stretched out a finger to Wentian.

"Ahem!" But just as he was about to make a move, a light cough suddenly came from above the sky.

"Brother Hanguang, this son is a disciple of my Blade Sect, how about giving the old man a few thin noodles, how about turning big things into small things, and turning small things into nothing?"

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