Originally, according to the news he knew, the rebellion of the Tianlong Ancient Sect was planned and launched by some powerful elders led by Elder Cangli and Elder Mingjue, especially Elder Cangli, who was the first powerhouse in the Houtian Huayu era, and it stands to reason that after the rebellion, Elder Cangli should take power and become the new sect leader of the Tianlong Ancient Sect.

But now, it seems, is not the case.

The new suzerain turned out to be someone else.

How could a new sect master suddenly appear?

With Elder Cangli's ambition and the city government, how could he be willing to give up the position of sect master at his fingertips to others.

Moreover, this new sect master, he didn't hear any news about him along the way, and even Qin Hui couldn't guess his true identity, so he looked extremely mysterious, like a person who suddenly emerged from a crack in the stone.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyu couldn't help but glance at Elder Cang Li on the opposite side a few more times.

But from the face of this powerful person, there is no other clue.

Ye Qingyu didn't think much about it anymore.

He has now entered the sainthood, and under the skyrocketing strength, many of the combat skills recorded in the bronze ancient book gods and demons can be used urgently, and there are countless hole cards, extremely confident, if the Tianlong Ancient Realm deters him, then there is no need to talk about anything else in the future.

Subsequently, Ye Qingyu agreed to enter the city.

But he didn't choose to get into the carriage with Qin Hui's mother and son, but let the first two get into the carriage, and he asked for a dragon horse from the martial artist beside Elder Cangli and rode into the city.

Although Qin Hui's mother and son are now in trouble, and their identities are not recognized by those elders, she is still the wife of the former sect leader after all, and she is a young woman, if she enters the city in the carriage with her, it will inevitably attract gossip and criticism.

A huge team of warriors entered the Heavenly Dragon Ancient City.

Ye Qingyu observed the surroundings all the way.

He was soon a little disappointed.

Because although there are various styles of palace buildings in the city, the aura and rune formations contained in them are already very thin, on the main street, there are only a few simple carriages walking slowly, there are no rune speeds and airships, most of the shops and liquor shops on both sides of the street have also been closed, and the pedestrians who come and go are also secretly looking at the large army, and then hurrying by, most of the expressions seem numb, and the entire Tianlong Ancient City looks extremely bleak.

As the largest capital of the Tianlong Ancient Realm and the center of the entire realm, the Tianlong Ancient City did not have much vitality and prosperity compared to Yuye City, and the breath of Xiao Se had already dyed the entire realm, decaying like rotten wood.

Ye Qingyu just looked at it for a while, and then stopped paying attention to the surrounding environment.

About half an hour passed.

Under the guidance of Elder Cangli and others, the group finally came to the vicinity of Tianlong Mountain.

Tianlong Mountain is the final mountain gate of the Tianlong Ancient Sect.

The towering single peak reaches straight into the sky, like an upside-down supersword, the mountain peak is steep, and the cliff wall is like a big sword.

On the top of the mountain, there is the mountain gate of the Tianlong Ancient Sect.

The topography of this mountain gate, from a distance, like a dragon that wants to rise in the sky, the terrain is peculiar, contains the meaning of the real dragon, think about the heyday of the ancient world of Tianlong, what a place of spiritual charm here, can be called the first blessed land in the realm, but now ...... 'dragon' is dead.

Ye Qingyu glanced at it, shook his head and sighed gently.

This spiritual terrain is now completely gone, and there is no difference between it and ordinary mountains and rivers.

This means that in the future, the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect will not be able to produce any more outstanding figures.

At this time, Ye Qingyu somewhat understood why Tian Huayu, the sect master of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, had to enter the eighteenth district of the Black Demon Yuan to explore even if he was desperate - he had no way to retreat for a long time.

In the center of the mountain gate on the top of the mountain, there is a large hall standing majestically, surrounded by statues of gods, prismatic leads, and statues of mythical beasts of different shapes are located on the eight-sided cornices, which looks very majestic**, which is the core shrine of the ancient sect of Tianlong.

The large army reached the foot of Tianlong Mountain.

Elder Cang Li arranged for the other disciples and the strong to stay where they were for the time being, and he and the two core disciples of his disciples continued to lead Ye Qingyu and Qin Hui and the others towards the top of the mountain.

Within a moment, everyone came to the top of Tianlong Mountain, in front of the main hall of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Realm.

Looking at this hall closely, you can feel that after passing through the flood of thousands of years, it has accumulated between those rock walls and stone slabs.

An elder in reddish-brown armor, with a white beard but full of spirit and a majestic demeanor, was waiting at the entrance of the main hall.

"Ye Daxia, there is a long way to go. When the old man with a white beard saw the carriage, he immediately greeted him, and his posture was neither humble nor arrogant, but quite majestic.

Ye Qingyu's gaze swept over the elder, nodded, and then motioned for Luo Yi to pick up Qin Hui's mother and son to get out of the car, and at the same time jumped to the ground himself.

"This is the law enforcement elder of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, the elder of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect. On the side, Elder Cangli introduced him.

Ye Qingyu was silent.

His gaze looked around the Divine Dragon Hall in front of him, and suddenly he felt that there was a strange power in this area, which was undetectable, faintly circulating, and extremely weird.

"It seems to be able to devour people's vitality......"

Ye Qingyu looked around and noticed something.

What kind of idea did the new sect master have to arrange for the two elders of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, who were second only to the suzerain and the law enforcement, to pick him up, and when he arrived here, he didn't show up, could it be that he was going to ambush himself in the Divine Dragon Palace?

Ye Qingyu felt a little strange in his heart, but his expression was still indifferent, and he didn't have the slightest fear, and he didn't say anything.

"I have heard Ye Daxia's demeanor for a long time, one person and one sword, killed through the road of chaos, I saw it today, it is really magnanimous, better than how many contemporary young talents, it is really the luck of my human race, the sect master is already waiting in the main hall, Ye Daxia, please." Elder Ji Chang also showed a bit of enthusiasm and invited Ye Qingyu and the others to enter the main hall.

Ye Qingyu followed.

"Lord Ye, this ...... I'm afraid of fraud. Qin Hui's expression was hesitant, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

With her understanding of these rebellious elders who hid knives in their smiles and hidden secrets, she was afraid that there would be some traps or killings in this temple.

Ye Qingyu immediately understood her worries, smiled, and said, "It's okay." ”

Subsequently, they followed the elders and entered the Great Hall of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect together.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Ye Qingyu instantly felt a strange aura surging around, like a dark tide, it was the kind of strange power that he had noticed before, it seemed to be surging from the depths of the earth, and it was many times stronger than when he was outside.

"The strange power seems to be able to disturb the vitality of the martial artist and accelerate the flow of essence...... This is not the power of the formation, nor is it the power of the strong...... Well, that's kind of interesting. ”

Ye Qingyu's heart moved.

His vitality was as steady as a rock in an instant, and he was not affected by that strange power in the slightest.

Look as you go.

There are a total of forty-two giant prisms in the main hall, arranged in the order of formations, and a faint blood-colored halo is revealed from them, and the reddish-brown rock walls around are carved with the totem of the heavenly dragon soaring, which is exactly the same as the token that Ye Qingyu once obtained.

Dozens of elder-level powerhouses, wearing red dragon pattern battle armor, their strength was all up and down the immortal level realm, they didn't have any words, not even their expressions changed, they just stood silently on both sides of the main hall.

Ye Qingyu's gaze swept over the bodies of the dozen or so elders, thoughtful.

Follow the passage all the way to the depths of the temple.

The huge dragon god throne exudes a mysterious and treacherous red flame brilliance, like a raging flame, the whole hall is a little vivid because of the brilliance of this throne, the light is uncertain, and there are still powerful power fluctuations emerging, this dragon throne is not ordinary at first glance, it is the first item that Ye Qingyu has seen since entering the Tianlong Ancient Realm that still contains the aura of heaven and earth yuan.

And in the flames of the throne, the figure of a human race stood majestically.

This person's body is slender, with a blazing flame mask, the whole person is engulfed by the flame of the throne, and he can't see the real thing, revealing a very mysterious aura, but the faint momentum is very powerful, stronger than Elder Cangli, and he is almost a cultivator who has stepped into the holy realm with half a foot.

At this moment, he was reclining on the throne, looking at Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu was also looking at this person.

Obviously, this figure is the new sect master of the legendary Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect.

Ye Qingyu's eyes swept over and found that although this new sect master was wearing a mask, judging from his size and aura, he was a very young powerhouse, and his aura was deep and magnificent, surging like a rolling ocean, but it was completely different from the aura of Cang Li, Ming Jue and other masters of the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect, which showed that the exercises cultivated by this person were definitely not the same as the Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect.

What's going on?

Could it be that this new sect master turned out to be an outsider?

Ye Qingyu was a little surprised.

Under his careful induction, he found another phenomenon, the aura of this young powerhouse was very weird, not at all like the breath of an ordinary martial arts powerhouse, but vaguely seemed to be in the same vein as this hall, and even the earth under his feet, connected as one, giving people the feeling that it was like a big tree, connected with this land.

Even if it is a strong person who has stepped into the Holy Realm, there will be no aura of the same origin as heaven and earth.

Ye Qingyu was even more curious.

To be able to achieve the same origin of one's body and the earth, except for the martial arts emperor who has reached the peak of martial arts cultivation, then only the legendary tree demon clan, the peak of the tree demon, can take root in the earth and have the same origin as the earth.

But Ye Qingyu could be sure that the young figure on the throne in front of him was not among these two possibilities.

The surrounding Heavenly Dragon Ancient Sect Elders, including Qi Sheng and Elder Cang Li who followed in, were all standing behind Ye Qingyu, facing the new sect master on the Divine Dragon Throne, all of them bowed slightly, not daring to raise their heads, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, they all looked extremely respectful of this young powerhouse.

No, it's not even just about respect anymore.

It's fear.

It's fear.

Why are you afraid?

Ye Qingyu's eyes opened and closed, the essence in his eyes exploded, the divine soul radiated and spread, and an invisible energy directly broke through the void and hit the figure on the divine dragon throne, looking strong and domineering, without the slightest intention of talking.