Chapter 1092: Struggling Hope
"Purple Dragon senior, you are lucky, you must know that the relics of the gods, even if we are people from the heavenly realm, it is rare to see its present life, let alone enter here, Purple Dragon senior, you can try to comprehend the perception of the sages, if you have something to gain, it can be regarded as a gift from my Yin Sect." ”
A man who looks like he has just entered middle age, has a cold feeling when he laughs, which is very characteristic of a yin person, and most of them are relatively cold.
As for the old man beside the man, he was not a member of their Yin Sect, nor a person from the Yang Sect, nor was he a member of their Holy Sect at all, but a guest from all the way from the Vientiane Continent, for some reason, as the top existence of the Holy Sect in the Heavenly Realm, would treat the so-called super power of a small Vientiane Continent like this, after all, the so-called super power of the Vientiane Continent was barely ranked among the hundred schools of the Heavens at most.
Of course, the man also knew that the other party was not a distinguished guest, and it could be seen from the attitude of the seniors of the Yin Sect, otherwise it would not be a junior like him to entertain the other party, at least a similar senior.
Therefore, from his face, he didn't see much respect, if it weren't for the other party's profound cultivation, he would have disliked such a task.
"Hehe, your kindness is hard to repay!"
The old man smiled slightly, how could he not see the attitude of the person in front of him, and pretended not to know.
Moreover, this relic of the gods, it is said that there is also the perception of the gods, even if it is an exaggeration, but he has already seen the ruins of the gods, he is also extremely curious, even if he does not get anything, this trip is worth it, and even when he is about to step into the temple in front of him, he is still a little nervous.
Zilong, with the surname Zi as his respect, is obviously a person from the Yang Sect of the Vientiane Continent, and if he can take Zi as his surname, he is either a high-level descendant of the Yang Sect, or he is outstanding and is given this surname.
And he is also the person who is the leader of the Yang Sect's team to come to the Heavenly Realm this time, but this time he entered here alone, and as a guest, the Yin Sect also brought him in.
In response to Zilong's answer, the Yin Sect man smiled faintly and led the other party into the temple.
In the temple, there have already gathered a lot of people, the first time he came to such a place, Zilong was attracted by the statue of the god in the main hall at a glance, and felt like a real god looking at him, that feeling was too shocking, he was actually going to crawl down, completely out of instinct for the worship of the strong.
At the same time, Nie Yun, who had a strong uneasiness in his heart, couldn't help but glance back, and from this angle, he could just see half of Zilong's face blocked by the huge hall pillar.
"Yes...... It's him!"
"How could it be him?"
In an instant, Nie Yun was completely panicked, how many years had he not felt like this? He had always been extremely calm, he felt like he was hovering on the edge of a cliff, and he would fall down at any time, and he would never recover.
"It's definitely him, that's right, Yang Sect is here!"
Turning his head in an instant, Nie Yun didn't dare to look back, recalling the people of the Yang Sect he had seen in the Ghost Valley, although he had only seen Zilong once, but because of the identity of the other party, he was surrounded by everyone, Nie Yun paid a little attention, even after many years, he did not forget this face.
At such a moment, he didn't dare to think that he had recognized the wrong person, let alone that it was just a coincidence that he looked the same, how could he dare to gamble his life like this?
"What to do?
His heart was in turmoil, he had thought that the Yang Sect would send people, but the Heavenly Realm was so big, the probability of encountering it was too small. And even if it did, Nie Yun never thought that it would be such a situation, completely blocking him here, it was a dead end.
"Did he find out I didn't?"
At such a moment, Nie Yun was completely awakened from the surprise of the sages' cultivation comprehension.
Like a man on his back, Nie Yun suddenly felt a look staring at him unusually fiercely, like a sword that could pierce him, he who had always had a keen perception, definitely didn't think it was a coincidence.
"I've been discovered!"
There was no doubt that Nie Yun knew that he had been discovered, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into the abyss.
And just behind Nie Yun, Zilong stared at Nie Yun's back with a pair of eyes, even though he had been attracted by the statue just now, but Nie Yun had always been his obsession, just looking back at that side, that half of his face was immediately engraved in his eyes, and that face would definitely not be wrong.
At this time, he suddenly remembered the rumor that he had heard about a person named Nie Yun before, and he didn't think about Nie Yun at all, but now that he combined, it was obvious that Nie Yun was the Nie Yun they were looking for, and the person in front of him was undoubtedly Nie Yun that they had been looking for for a long time.
"Such an aura, although it has changed a lot after stepping into the holy realm, but there is absolutely nothing wrong, sure enough, if he escapes to the heavenly realm, he will also feel that there is no need to hide, but it's a pity ......"
Thinking like this in his heart, but on Zilong's mouth, there was a cruel arc almost incomprehensibly, and a trace of yin owl flashed in his eyes.
"No, I have to leave!"
Nie Yun on the other side, in a short period of time, countless ways to escape flashed in his mind, but none of them had a chance of getting out of more than two percent, facing the purple dragon who was very likely to be the Holy King, in this kind of temple, he was almost a turtle in an urn.
"Here?"
Suddenly, Nie Yun's eyes lit up, and he saw that behind the main hall, the crack in the formation that had cracked, after all these times, not only did it not heal, but it cracked more and more completely, to such an extent, Nie Yun even felt that he could pass through it.
"There's no time to hesitate!"
The cracks in the formation kept opening and closing, and in this case, it was very much like a sign that it was going to close, once it was closed, the temple that only had the gate to jump out of the way represented death for Nie Yun. Since the Yang Sect will send people to the Heavenly Realm, and they have such a skill, it is obvious that they will kill him, and I am afraid that if they meet, they will die.
Nie Yun's guess was right, now for him, Yang Sect is no longer more about taking out the Vientiane True Person Inheritance from his mouth, but killing him to prevent future troubles, and the latter's priority is now much higher than the former.
And in this case, Zilong, who had already learned that Nie Yun was a member of the Imperial Dynasty, was ready to kill with one blow.
Since he came on behalf of the Yang Sect, he has this realization.
As for what happened after that, he could say that he didn't know the identity of the party, and he started directly under hatred, even if the dynasty blamed him, it would not directly implicate the entire Yangzong, he came to be a scapegoat, but he was able to go out for the Yangzong Nie Yun's heart, which was obviously worth it.
Everything was in the blink of an eye, and Zilong was already ready to make a move, and it was estimated that he would attack directly, and no one could react.
"Not good!"
However, all his thoughts, including making conclusions and making decisions, were all in an instant, but how could Nie Yun not be like this? Even faster, he had already made a decision, seeing the crack in the formation not far away, Nie Yun swished, and flew up, not caring whether he could return it or not, and what kind of bad situation was waiting for him to face behind it?
He only knew that there was only a dead end to continue to stay, and there was still hope of struggling through it.