"Great Elder Guyun. ”

Long Haotian repeated the name, and then asked, "Old Hu, I don't know how this Great Elder of Guyun cultivates?"

"This is still a mystery," Bazihu shook his head and said, "At least back then, his strength was the most top-notch existence. People are speculating that even the Sect Master may not be his opponent. However, since that battle, Great Elder Guyun had rarely shown his cultivation.

"But several of his personal disciples are very strong. It is said that they are all official disciples who have stayed in the Martial God Temple for ten years, and now they are almost leaving the Martial God Temple as experienced and returning to serve the sect.

"And the strength of these demonic disciples is rumored to be completely comparable to the current few great elders! This alone, you can imagine how powerful this Guyun Elder is! Of course, these demonic disciples have not become elders. ”

"Why didn't you become an elder?" Long Haotian wondered.

"The specific reason is not clear, but there is a saying that it seems that the current Donglai Pavilion Master is all served by this group of demonic disciples! Of course, we ordinary people have not yet been able to reach that level, and we have all heard it. ”

"Casino......" Long Haotian pondered for a moment.

Those who can leave the Martial God Temple as an experienced person, I am afraid that the degree of perversion will not be much inferior to Cheng Xuan. And the intention of letting the demon disciples take charge of the casino is actually very obvious, that is, to control the resources of the county. After all, everyone in Ziyun County loves to gamble, and the financial resources of Donglai Pavilion can be imagined. With such a huge wealth and resources, it is natural that it must be firmly in the hands of those in power.

Of course, Bazihu doesn't think so far, as he himself said, his status is too low to reach that level at all. So for him, it is enough to know that Donglai Pavilion is a casino, which can make people bankrupt overnight, and it can also make people rich overnight.

Suddenly, Long Haotian seemed to think of a question of interest, and said, "By the way, Lao Hu, how many years ago did you mean 'back then'? I mean the year when Great Elder Guyun came to the sect. ”

"I can't remember that, I think there will always be sixty or seventy years! Maybe it will be longer," replied Bazihu, "Anyway, I wasn't born at that time! Brother Long, what? Why do you care so much about this year?"

"It's just a casual question, I'm a bit of a guy who likes to get to the bottom of things. Long Haotian smiled, but he was always thinking about it in his heart.

If it was really as the eight-character nonsense said, it was sixty or seventy years ago, or even more ago, then this Great Elder of the Lonely Cloud would probably be about to be a hundred years old. Long Haotian was in his last life, and at the age of 100, he had already reached the height of the Holy King Realm, which made his peers look up to him and despair.

Of course, Long Haotian was convinced that the talent of this Great Elder of the Lonely Cloud would never be comparable to his previous life. Otherwise, how could he still live in such a small county? But Long Haotian also knew very well that being able to become the leader of a county country in that era and cultivate such a demonic disciple was also very terrifying.

Based on Long Haotian's guess, if nothing else, the cultivation of this Great Elder of Guyun is conservatively estimated to be the pinnacle of the Demon Tribulation Realm, and it is not impossible to reach the Vajra Realm.

However, even if it was only the pinnacle of the Demon Tribulation Realm, for a country that was not in the Middle Earth of the Holy Realm, it could be called a supreme-level existence, let alone transcend the shackles of people. Even if the powerhouses of the Vajra Realm are in the great empire, they have a decisive right to speak, and they must not be taken lightly.

"No wonder the current Purple Cloud Monarch is ambitious, like a Venerable of this level, I'm afraid there won't be a few Thousand Flame Monarchs!" Long Haotian pondered. And at this moment, Lan Xinyue's voice came from beside her: "Haotian, we have arrived!"

"Oh, is it!" Long Haotian hurriedly spread out the power of spiritual sense, and suddenly he could feel a majestic city appear in front of him.

Lingyun City, although the word "Lingyun" is the name of the elder, but his name naturally takes the meaning of "Top Gun". And since this great city also has this name, how can its scale be mediocre!

Long Haotian could feel that just the height and thickness of the city wall, this Lingyun City was twice as large as Longque City. Each piece of masonry that built the city weighs 10,000 catties, giving people a feeling of being as solid as a rock.

Elder Lingyun, the city lord of Lingyun City in front of him, is said to be in his sixties this year, and among the eight elders of the sect, his strength ranks fourth. Of course, if Elder Gu Yun's group of demonic disciples were counted, I am afraid that Elder Ling Yun might not even be ranked in the top ten.

As for what kind of profound realm this Elder Lingyun has reached now, it can be inferred from the rumors that he should have reached the peak of the sixth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm or even the early stage of the seventh level.

Long Haotian was also a little surprised when he heard this.

The sixth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm is already considered the high level of the Demon Tribulation Realm. And at this stage, not to mention the promotion of a small realm, even if it is only a stage in the promotion of a small realm, such as from the early stage to the middle stage, the time it takes may be more than ten years.

You must know that as long as you don't reach the Vajra realm and complete the transformation from a person to a venerable, then the limit of a martial artist's longevity is around two hundred years old. In the past of the Sacred Continent, there were too many geniuses who exhausted their lives, but they could not complete the final transformation and fell with regret. In fact, their strength is already extremely strong, and they can all become overlords.

Therefore, to be able to reach this height at the age of sixty, Elder Lingyun's talent and will were already quite strong. And Yan Xiong, who was the same age as him, was only the peak of the fourth level of the Demon Tribulation Realm until he died.

Right now, due to Elder Lingyun's retreat, the affairs of Lingyun City are mainly represented by his personal disciple Xie Rongyuan. As for this competition, it was arranged in the decisive battle field of Rong Yuan.

In the Purple Cloud Sect, becoming a personal disciple has many enviable privileges. In addition to naming the town after you, you can also have your own decisive arena in the city where Master is located. Of course, the name of the decisive battle was also decided by the disciple.

Although Han Feng is extremely talented, he does not currently have such privileges. However, the matter of his competition with Long Haotian has caused a lot of uproar in Lingyun City these days, and several personal disciples have become interested in this competition, and proposed that it can be carried out in their own decisive battle arena.

But in the end, Xie Rongyuan still indisputably left the "right to host" to himself, after all, he is the senior brother and the current acting city lord, and he does not want to be robbed of the limelight by his junior disciples.

Of course, another hidden purpose is also self-evident. If you meet a talent you like, you can recruit him first, so as not to be taken by other juniors. After all, although they are brothers, they are also competitive in private, and everyone has to cultivate their own forces.

The decisive battle field owned by Xie Rongyuan was medium in size, with a capacity of 5,000 people, which was similar to the decisive battle field of the Sacred Star Tower in Dragon Bird City. At this moment, the decisive battle field has already been crowded with people. Everyone really wanted to see what this red-haired boy from the Thousand Flame County who dared to challenge Han Feng looked like.

"Hey, it's really lively!" Bazihu glanced out of the car, and then said to Long Haotian, "Brother, we're here!"

With that, he ordered the coachman to stop the carriage. But at this time, the crowd did not look at him. But suddenly, a loud voice attracted everyone's attention: "Brother Long, you are here!"