It's been two days!

With the full efforts of the ancient scorpion, half of the Demon Suppression Realm was mobilized. There are as many as 100 kinds of extreme yang herbs collected, which basically include all the products of the entire demon suppression world.

But in this, there is still no one that is suitable for Aya Qingxuan.

and Luo Wannian, there is no news of him at all.

However, the group of Bloody Guards and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion pulled out a group of natives from Tiandang Mountain, and like Ye Yun, they formed their own tribe. It is currently entrenched in the White Tiger Stream.

Ye Yun watched as Aya Qingxuan's soul fluctuated, getting weaker and weaker day by day, and he was anxious.

However, there is no way.

"Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency!"

"The old slave has been found, found!"

The ancient scorpion held a golden petal in his hand, almost crawling and running in.

"What did you find this time?"

It's not that Ye Yun is careless, it's really that in the past two days, the ancient scorpion has often recovered, and it has been thirty or forty times. As a result, every time, it was an empty joy.

At the beginning, as soon as Ye Yun heard the ancient scorpion shouting, he was also so excited that he was struck by the thunder, and ran out with a "whoosh". As for now, he didn't even bother to lift his ass.

"This!"

"This time, for sure. ”

"The old slave dares to use his personality as a guarantee, this time he will definitely do it!"

Although it is said that the personality of the ancient scorpion is not worth a point. But when Ye Yun saw the petals in his hand, his eyes couldn't help but shine, and his voice trembled faintly.

"Sunflower!"

"Is that all? I need at least one!"

Ye Yun's face was excited.

The medicinal properties of the sunflower are mild and pure yang, and it is perfect for treating the wounds of Aya Qingxuan's Yin Soul Grass. It's just that in the Demon Suppression Realm, a place like Yin to Yang, which is divided into two levels, theoretically, it is not suitable for the growth of sun peanuts.

"The old horseman...... Just give me this one and tell me to take it back and try it. If you want more, you'll have to pick it up yourself. ”

The ancient scorpion's face froze, a little embarrassed.

"Let me go in person?"

Ye Yun's face showed a hint of suspicion, it was obvious that the other party was using the sun flower as a guide, but in fact, there was another purpose.

"That's right. ”

"Yes...... Luo Tianen, the old patriarch of the Luo clan. ”

"He said, Thirty miles to the southwest, wait for you for an hour, and you will not wait for the expiration date. ”

The ancient scorpion said truthfully.

"You're talking about...... The strongest person in the Demon Suppression Realm, the ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Tianen?"

Ye Yun's eyebrows raised slightly, obviously a little surprised.

"That's right. ”

"It's that old thing, stubborn. ”

"I wore out my mouth, and he wouldn't let it ...... What kind of flower, give me an extra petal, and kick me, I have to ask you to see him in person. ”

The ancient scorpion looked aggrieved, pretending to be pitiful, and touched his buttocks.

"Don't worry, the creation promised to you will definitely be indispensable. ”

How could Ye Yun not see through the ancient scorpion's careful thoughts.

"Thank you, long live the gods, long live the gods, long live, long live, the old slave will definitely ...... in the future"

The ancient scorpion was lying on the ground, throwing its five bodies to the ground, and it was performing its own sycophant skills.

"Alright. ”

"Don't shoot there. ”

"You will be like Lorna in the future, call me young master. ”

Ye Yun never does loss-making business, since he wants to send the ancient scorpion to creation, the ancient scorpion has to be used by him. As for what this creation was, Ye Yun didn't think about it himself.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your grace. ”

"Long live the young master, long live, long live!"

"Old slaves will ...... in the future"

The ancient scorpion lay on the ground, pouting its buttocks, bowing three times and knocking nine times, just like a courtier visiting a king.

"Hey......"

Ye Yun felt helpless, shook his head with a wry smile, and then left silently. In fact, he was still a little excited in his heart.

Is he the strongest person in the demon suppression world?

Bendi will meet you!

......

Thirty miles to the southwest, on the border of the gloomy bath, here is a small bamboo forest.

Affected by the formation, the environment of the Demon Suppression Realm is from Yin to Yang, and it is really rare to see a place full of greenery like this.

"Luo Tianen?"

In the bamboo forest, there is only one old man with a white beard, who is quite fairy. Next to it are stone tables and chairs. On the stone table, there is also a chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces.

"It's old age. ”

"Old Luo Tianen, meet the sect leader. ”

Luo Tianen just hugged Ye Yun and gave his hand, and did not perform a disciple ceremony. It seems that although he knows Ye Yun's identity in his previous life, he is not a member of the Demon Sect.

"Who are you?"

The "who are you" that Ye Yun asked, of course, was not his superficial identity.

"Your Excellency, please be seated. ”

Luo Tianen was very polite, although his cultivation was higher than Ye Yun, but he waited for Ye Yun to sit down before he sat down.

"Now let's talk. ”

Ye Yun looked up and down and looked at Luo Tianen carefully, he felt very bad. Because according to common sense, the "old people" he has met recently are a bit too much. It's as if there's a big invisible hand behind it.

"The old ancestor is a member of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and the sect leader should have an impression. ”

"Luo Zhong?"

Luo Zhong is Luo's younger brother, and in terms of relationship, he is Ye Yun's brother-in-law in his previous life.

"That's right. ”

"His Royal Highness Zhong is the old ancestor. ”

Luo Tianen pushed the box of white chess pieces to Ye Yun, and he took the black pieces and was greedy for the first move.

"You're here today...... Are you looking for a relative of the sect master?"

If it was Luo Zhong himself, this relative Ye Yun would still recognize it. But Luo Tianen ...... It had to be a relative who couldn't hit 80,000 poles.

"Old man, I just want to play a game with the sect leader. ”

"Win or lose. ”

"You can take this sunflower with you. ”

In order to relieve Ye Yun's vigilance, Luo Tianen directly pushed the brocade box containing the sunflower in front of Ye Yun.

"Thank you. ”

Ye Yun was not polite, and after opening it to confirm, he directly put it into the mustard seed space.

"Sect Master, it's your turn. ”

"Oh. ”

Ye Yun still has some research on the way of Go. The biggest chess game he played that year was a game against Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, using the sea of clouds as a chessboard.

Crossing 30,000 roads.

Thirty thousand roads were erected.

In the end, it was slightly better than half a son.

A small chessboard like this one hundred by one hundred is not difficult for it.

You may think that the chessboard is so big, and the next game of chess will not take days and nights.

This is not the case.

The soul power has reached the realm of Ye Yun and Luo Tianen, that is, the Heavenly Dao barrier of the Canglan Realm, and the computing power is extremely strong. Who wins and who loses depends entirely on the first 1200 steps. The results can be deduced.

"Master, what a chess skill. ”

"Clever trick!"

"The old man's hand is not bad. ”

“......”

Luo Tianen was completely in self-congratulatory mode, Long Jian didn't say a word, he fell in the first place, but he talked to himself and spoke enthusiastically!