The golden dragon disappeared after stirring the sea of clouds for several hours, the clouds dispersed, the wind stopped suddenly, the heavy rain gradually became dripping, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the scattered clouds and quickly fell on the Dragon Court Academy.

After the heavy rain, all the dust was washed away, the air became much fresher, and the entire academy and inside and outside were reborn and rejuvenated at this moment, full of vitality.

The sunlight cleared the clouds, and a huge rainbow hung over the academy, attracting the attention of countless academy disciples.

"After the wind and rain, I saw the rainbow, and what happened in the Dragon Wilderness Altar should have passed, right?!"

"Dean, they are still guarding the Dragon Wilderness Altar, and those seniors have not moved, maybe the matter is not over yet. ”

“......”

Outside the vast area of the Dragon Desolate Altar, almost all the disciples of the Dragon Court Academy gathered here, and tens of thousands of people watched the peaks and temples in the distance.

Everyone's faces were covered with a layer of confusion, they didn't know what the root cause of such a big commotion was, even Fan Ye, the altar master of the Dragon Desolate Altar, didn't know.

But that doesn't stop them from talking and speculating on the matter!

In the Dragon Desolate Altar, Zhang Yan and Yunnan stood in the air, and after the golden dragon shadow disappeared, their eyes never left the body of the Longquan Holy Emperor. Except for the powerful dragon power that enveloped the space, they didn't feel the changes in the latter's body anymore.

"What does that dragon soul represent just now?"

"I don't know, but it's probably a good thing. Zhang Yan paused and said, "Maybe it's because of the dragon god's bloodline." ”

"If the Longquan seniors refine the dragon god bloodline, will the realm reach the demigod realm?"

"No, the Xuansheng Continent is forbidden and sealed by heaven and earth, and all cultivators can't touch the mysteries of the divine realm, and the prerequisite for breaking through the divine realm is to condense the godhead!" Zhang Yan said: "Mu Lao said that the old man's strength can be restored to his peak state, but I always find it difficult!"

Waiting to be staged again, and this time it is all the members of the entire Dragon Court Academy.

Broken Red Aya was guarding outside the barrier, and even though the rebirth process of the Longquan Holy Emperor had ended, she didn't go in to disturb her.

Time passed, a month and three days passed, and the peace in the space was finally broken.

In Zhang Yan's contemplative gaze, the index finger of Longquan Holy Emperor's right hand trembled slightly, and after half an hour, the tremor extended to the entire palm.

"Wake up!" Yunnan said excitedly.

Zhang Yan nodded, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, he had waited for this moment for more than forty years, and the latter had been waiting for thousands of years.

Under the gaze of the two of them, the closed eyes of the Longquan Holy Emperor finally moved, his eyelids trembled slightly, and then slowly opened, without any power wave spreading, everything was so calm.

The Longquan Saint Emperor stared at the space for a long time, curiously looking at the place where he could see, there seemed to be something magical there that attracted his attention.

"Hey, old man!"

A gentle voice came from Zhang Yan's throat, and the sound fluctuated and entered the ears of the Longquan Holy Emperor, and the next moment, two lines of crystal tears suddenly flowed from the latter's old eyes.

Tears crossed the corners of his eyes and flowed past his ears, like a drop of spiritual spring falling, dripping on the rocks, and an ethereal sound sounded in the quiet space.

"Old guy, why are you crying, hurry up!" Zhang Yan scolded with a smile, but his eyes were already red and moist.

"Little bunny, where is this?"

The familiar voice of more than forty years ago once again sounded in his ears, and the tears condensed in Zhang Yan's eyes were finally uncontrollable.

"I thought you were dumb when you came back to life?!"

Zhang Yan joked with a smile, and the chaotic qi in his body surged into his eyes, evaporating the tears in his eyes. Then he walked forward slowly and helped up what he called the 'dumb old man'.

"Old fellow, what your apprentice promised you has finally done!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Yan's body knelt down in front of the Longquan Holy Emperor.

Looking at Zhang Yan in front of him, the Longquan Holy Emperor suddenly burst into tears, and his face was full of tears.

"Silly boy, forty years ago, you worshipped me as a teacher, but in the past forty years, I have not been able to teach you a single star, and you have been forced to flee all over the mainland, and you don't even have a place to live, the teacher is too selfish!"

Long Quan smiled kindly and said, "Now is the time to be happy, don't mention those things, hehe." ”

"What is this place?"

"Dragon Desolate Altar of Dragon Court Academy!"

"Dragon Desolate Altar?" Hearing what Zhang Yan said, Long Quan's mood fluctuated slightly, and then asked, "How did you find here?"

Although he was the founder of the Dragon Court Academy, only Xiangru Jun and Ying Si knew this news, and even the Dragon Clan's Taishang Yuan Shi and Taishang Elder didn't know about it.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then with a wave of his arm, the space fluctuated, and the figures of the three disappeared in this space, and when they resurfaced, they had reached the sky above the Dragon Desolate Altar!

"Because your apprentice used to be a disciple of this academy, and he was a member of the Dragon Desolate Altar!"

The sound shook like rolling thunder, and instantly spread throughout the entire Dragon Court Academy, and all the academy disciples stopped their movements because of this sudden explosion, and then looked at the Dragon Desolate Altar.

In mid-air, Long Quan's eyes were stunned as he looked at the figures around him, looking at the Dragon Desolate Altar that was still the same, looking at Xiangru Jun and Ying Si, looking at the pictures that only existed in the depths of his memory, everything poured out in an instant, quickly filling his mind!

"I've seen my seniors!"

When Lin Gu and the others saw the three of them appear, they all bowed their hands respectfully.

"They are all my best friends!" Zhang Yan said, and then introduced Lin Gu and the others to Long Quan one by one.

Broken Red Aya appeared, and Yan Mu Ling and Yu Linglong also walked over like immortals, and then owed slightly.

"Teacher!"

Hearing this, Longquan's old cheeks instantly bloomed, and he looked like he was about to turn into an old tearful look.

"Old man, this is Red Silk, Wood Spirit, Linglong!"

Long Quan stretched out his hand and touched his body, as if he was looking for something, but in the end he smiled awkwardly: "The teacher has been looking for a long time, and he has found any heirlooms, you will put this account on my head, and I will definitely make up for it later!"

"You are penniless now, where did you get any family heirlooms!" Zhang Yan teased, without giving Longquan any face.

Hearing this, everyone smiled indifferently and didn't care, and Long Quan didn't hear Zhang Yan's words at all!

"Dean!"

Xiangrujun and Shadow Si walked forward slowly.

"The two of us live up to your old trust, and the academy is still intact!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" Long Quan smiled happily, then waved his hand, and said: "Now, your identity is the dean of Longting Academy, and my old bones can't stand the toss." ”

Hearing this, the two of them glanced at each other, and immediately saluted: "Dean, this matter must not be allowed, we ...... it"

"You don't need to say more, I haven't been in charge of the academy since I founded it, and I haven't seen it since, I'm really sorry for the word 'dean', so you two don't have to excuse themselves. ”

Seeing that Longquan had made up his mind, the two of them no longer shirked.

"Yes, Dean!"

"I've woken up, it's okay, you let the elders and disciples of the academy disperse. Long Quan smiled kindly.

"Hmm!" Xiang Rujun and the others nodded, saluted to Longquan again, and then left the Dragon Desolate Altar.

......

When the Dragon Desolate Altar was enveloped in a harmonious atmosphere of joy, the holy war that broke out in the Beast Desolate Ancient Domain had entered a white-hot state.

The war stretched for thousands of miles, the sky was constantly changing in the process of shattering and repairing, the land was in shambles, the vast mountains and forests were in ruins, and countless cultivators fell in this battle, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

In front of the hanging mountain, the blood flowed like a river, the corpses were all over the field, piled up hundreds of feet high, blood stained the earth, and the air was filled with a strong pungent smell of blood.

Thousands of miles away, a giant city suspended in the sky, facing the Hanging Mountain in the distance, countless strong people who asked the world came and went to the giant city, and on the vast land below, several huge cities towered, like ancient beasts, staring at the direction of the Hanging Mountain.

The cultivators in these cities are all members of the world, including human beings and monster clan powerhouses.

Because the battle between the powerhouses of the Holy Realm was too devastating, both the world and the Hanging Mountain were faintly stable, and there was no more battle like the battle of the underworld, but the cultivators below participated in the battle, and the war continued!

When two tigers fight, there must be an injury, and the Jiechi Hall is the one who sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, but the Jiechi Hall is not at ease.

Because no matter which side of the world or the Hanging Mountain wins, it is very likely that their spearhead will be pointed at the Boundary Pool Hall next!

On the Boundary Pond Peak, flames were still burning on the periphery of the Red Square, and the Red Cloud Pagoda was still towering into the clouds, not much different from back then.

This is the place where Zhang Yan accepted the twelve divine punishments of the Boundary Pool Hall Divine Punishment Group back then!

At this moment, Chi Ming, Tianyou Sage, Thirteen Holy Kings and others gathered in the Divine Punishment Palace, the elders of the Divine Punishment Regiment were all here, and there was also the reverse blue moon that the Divine Dragon had seen for thousands of years!

Reverse Cangyue, the founder of this Divine Punishment Regiment, has the strength of a third-order Xuan Sheng, and is not weak.

"The war between Wenxia and the Hanging Mountain has become a tug-of-war, and there will be no results for a while. The Black Army, who was ranked first among the Thirteen Saint Kings, said, but his brows were deeply locked.

"Rather than asking the world about the battle with the Hanging Mountain, I think we should be more worried about the Dragon Court Academy. Emperor Xing's tone was heavy, the same as the face of the black army, it was not very good-looking: "Zhang Yan killed the Netherworld with the power of one person, which means that his realm is at least the Saint Emperor Realm, even if he does not use the power of the Dragon Clan and the Vermilion Bird Clan, we are not their opponents now!"

"Moreover, Longquan was rescued by him, and now he may have been reborn, with the character of that old guy in Longquan, he will definitely bring people to the Boundary Pool Palace, and no one can stop him!"

"If it weren't for the arrogance of the Divine Punishment Regiment back then, this feud might not have ended, and now it can only be covered up by soldiers!" said the Ancient Emperor, who immediately stood up from his chair and walked slowly towards the outside of the main hall!