Half an hour later, the Eastern Emperor came to Yuntu Mountain, where the master lived.

Yuntu Mountain is vast, vertical and horizontal for thousands of miles, the spiritual plants in the mountains are dense, the spiritual rivers are vertical and horizontal, it is a treasure mountain located in the East Pole Tianzhou.

Such a mountain rich in spiritual resources was given to the master of life by the East Pole Heavenly Continent free of charge, which shows that the status of the master in the three continents is very lofty.

However, in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor, this is nothing at all, just because, in the Eastern Flood Wilderness, there are countless places that are thousands of times better than Yuntu Mountain.

He smiled coldly, very curious, why did this Uncle Meteor abandon Apocalypse City and come to this Three Continents with low-level spiritual power?

Could it be that he thinks that Sanzhou has not produced a god for 10,000 years, so he wants to cultivate one himself?

With curiosity and scrutiny, the Eastern Emperor came to the top of Yuntu Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a large white flower tree, and instead of flowers, the flowers bloom on the flower, but the nine-colored stars, which are exactly the same color as the nine-colored star stones.

The Eastern Emperor's sword eyebrows raised slightly, it seemed that he and Lao Qi had guessed correctly, this Sanzhou Destiny Master was the uncle of the Apocalypse City.

Merely...... Whether this Uncle Cheng is good or bad is not yet known.

After a while, the Eastern Emperor walked through the white forest and came to an attic.

The attic is not large, there are only ten huts up and down, but each hut is made of nine-colored star stones.

The Eastern Emperor's eyes sank, and he actually used precious nine-colored star stones to build a house, which was really a big deal!

In the next moment, a starlight rushed out of the house, directly towards the Eastern Emperor.

The corners of Donghuang's lips hooked, his eyes were slightly cold, and with a wave of his fingertips, an aurora instantly killed towards the starlight.

Clang!

Aurora and Starlight collide and explode halfway.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the aurora and starlight flew away, illuminating the entire Yuntu Mountain, illuminating half of the sky.

The nine-colored starlight was interrupted by the aurora, and it immediately changed, forming a star-shaped magic seal, and it came towards the Eastern Emperor.

The Eastern Emperor did not move at all, only silently recited the spell, and a cloud of silver aurora exploded on his body.

Sou!

The silver aurora turned into a sharp sword, like a galloping thunderbolt, slashing towards the star-shaped magic seal.

Crackling!

With a crisp sound, it directly split the star-shaped magic seal in half.

Rumble~

There was another loud bang, and the star-shaped magic seal turned into a long cloud of smoke and dust, dissipating all around.

Yuntu Mountain was covered by this cloud of smoke and dust, and suddenly fell into a state of confusion.

In the next moment, a sound of footsteps came from the thick smoke.

Da Da Da ~ The footsteps were very brisk, and there was no chagrin at defeat.

Donghuang Jue still stood in place, looking through the smoke and looking at the people in front of him.

The man was dressed in a gray robe, about fifty years old, and was the master of life...... Or rather, Uncle Fall.

At this moment, he was bending his eyes, touching his beard, and looking at Donghuang Jue with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Donghuang Emperor's cultivation is really superb, and I will be relieved to have you guarding the Donghong Wilderness." ”

When the Eastern Emperor heard this, Leng Jun's face did not have the slightest expression, and he didn't even answer his words, he just looked at him with a deep gaze, and looked a little uncomfortable with the life master.

In the next moment, the life master finally couldn't help it, and said: "Why are you still the same kid as when you were a child, cold, I am your uncle, and I won't harm you." ”

Donghuang Jue smiled coldly, that is not necessarily, in this world, there are too many people who know people and faces, and he will not easily believe the words of others.

However, he was a little curious: "Have you seen this emperor when he was young?" ”

He is different from other beings, he has no father or mother, he was born of this desolate universe, and he has memories since he existed.

And in his memory, there is no such person as Uncle Fall.