The rumor that Gu Xian is the son of the leader of the human race, Ye Yun has heard it for a long time, but he has always been suspicious, and now, the eldest brother Gu Tong said this matter in front of him, a trace of doubt in Ye Yun's heart disappeared, and he concluded that the rumors would definitely not be false, and the idea that he had suspected that the Penglai Sword Sect might have any conspiracy in his heart was even stronger.

"Big brother, do you mean that my father is the son of the Sect Master of the Holy Sword Sect?" Ye Yun felt as if he was talking in a dream, because the Holy Sword Sect was the true cultivation holy land of the human race, and even the three major sword sects could only look up to it.

"Yes. Gu Bronze's eyes were firm, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he looked at Ye Yun and said, "However, although my father said this, I don't particularly believe in it. ”

"Big brother, what do you mean?" Ye Yun looked puzzled, just now when Gu Tong personally said that his father was the son of the leader of the human race, he thought for a while, and then believed the other party's words, at this time, Gu Tong himself became suspicious, which made Ye Yun feel a little worried in his heart.

"I don't believe it, and there is a certain amount of truth to it. When Gu Bronze spoke, there was a hint of resentment in his eyes, and he said: "If it is really as my father said, he is the son of the leader of the human race, why does our whole family not see any news about the Holy Sword Sect after being wiped out by the Penglai Sword Sect, could it be that the Sect Master of the Holy Sword Sect will watch his heir being killed?"

Hearing the resentment in the bronze words, Ye Yun couldn't help but think of the Dreadnought Daoist, the Sword Venerable powerhouse like the Dreadnought Daoist had all looked for the bronze figure, how could he not say any news about the Holy Sword Sect, if Ye Yun remembered correctly, the Dreadnought Daoist was the junior disciple of the Holy Sword Sect Master.

"Big brother, a few years ago, the Holy Sword Sect retired in the Human Race, presumably when the accident happened back then, the Holy Sword Sect must not have known about the destruction of the sect. After thinking about it, Ye Yun frowned and said, the Fearless Daoist had been to the Penglai Sword Sect, but he didn't say it.

When I participated in the battle of the disciples of the three factions in Hongwu City, I got the news that the Holy Sword Sect did not really retreat, it just disappeared in the eyes of ordinary people. Gu Bronze was indignant, he remembered the three factions of the disciple battle in Hongwu City, and his heart was very angry, he was the first person selected by the three factions of the disciple battle, and he obtained the qualification to enter the Holy Sword Sect, but he was blocked by Yu Tianqi.

"Big brother, are you saying that the Holy Sword Sect has never retreated?" Ye Yun was surprised in his heart, although he knew that the Holy Sword Sect was in the Jiuding Demon Capital, but, according to what Gu Tong said, the Holy Sword Sect Sect Master was a little evil, and he would not be saved if he died.

"I don't know this very well, but the Holy Sword Sect is in the Holy City of All Races, and I will definitely go to the Holy Sword Sect to find out what is going on and ask the sect master to understand. A hint of unwillingness flashed on the bronze face, and he said.

"Well, there is no wind and no waves, you should go to the Holy Sword Sect for a trip. Ye Yun nodded slightly, and then, staring at the bronze, he said with concern: "Big brother, all these years, haven't you thought about escaping in the Penglai Sword Sect?"

"Escape!haha, haha, hahaha..."

Gu Bronze let out a bleak smile, looked at Ye Yun's handsome face, and said in an admonishing tone: "Do you think that Yu Tianqi is an idiot? I said that the Penglai Sword Sect colluded with foreign races and killed everyone in the mansion, including the Wu Clan, and when they caught me, they gave me a soul chasing curse. ”

"Soul chasing spell?" Ye Yun muttered to himself, the Wu Clan is a combination of mystery and evil, when he passed by the Jiuding Demon Capital, he was almost sacrificed to the gods by the Wu Clan's Tianying God Sect, and it was a terrible blood sacrifice.

"Well, the one who is under this spell, as long as he does not die, no matter where he is, he can be found by the spellcaster, the soul chasing spell is the most commonly used spell of the witch clan, although this spell does not have any attack power, but it can make your enemies know your location forever. As he spoke, he lifted his purple robe, revealing a faint black mark on his left chest.

Ye Yun fixed his eyes and saw that the black mark was the size of a fingernail, looking like a skull, and after staring at it for a long time, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour, which made people feel uneasy.

"Big brother, the Soul Chasing Spell is so evil, didn't you try to erase it?" Ye Yun, who had seen the Wu Clan's attack spell, didn't dare to underestimate the effect of the Soul Chasing Spell, and when he spoke, he looked back at the sky flying behind him, for fear that he would be chased by Yu Tianqi's old Biantai, and he would bring the two brothers to a pot.

"This is a spell cast by the strong man of the Wu Clan, and the curse can only be solved by looking for a strong person in the same realm of the Wu Clan, and the power of our human race cannot be erased at will, unless I am a strong man of the Sword Sect, I can forcibly unsolve the curse. Bronze put down his purple robe and involuntarily glanced behind him.

"What the eldest brother means is that the strength of the person who is in the spell is one level higher than that of the spell caster, and he can forcibly break the spell. Ye Yun said thoughtfully.

"Yes. Looking up at the color of the wind and clouds that were gradually approaching in the distance, the two brothers fell silent after the bronze answered.

After another three days, when the two brothers flew over the imperial capital of the Han Empire with the giant sword in the sky, Ye Yun said goodbye to the bronze and prepared to go to the territory of the Wu clan, Miaojiang, because, after several days of conversation between the two brothers, Ye Yun learned from the bronze that the bronze did not see his parents die at the hands of the Penglai Sword Sect, so Ye Yun was ready to find a strong man from the Wu Sect to divinate for his parents, calculate whether his parents still have a glimmer of life, and when he escaped from Penglai Island a few days ago, Yu Tianqi's last few words made Ye Yun always linger.

"Then it's decided, when you go to Miao Jiang, you need to find a strong person from the Wu Sect to divinate for your parents, and I will go to the Holy Sword Sect to find the leader of the human race. "Bronze is categorical, way.

"Big brother, take care!"

"Take care, good brother!"

Now that the matter has been decided, the two brothers are not procrastinators, they patted each other on the shoulder, and turned into two streamers and flew in two different directions.

Miao Jiang is located in the southwest of the Great Qin Empire, and Ye Yun flew with his sword for nearly half a month before flying out of the northern foot of the last city of the Great Qin Empire close to Miao Jiang and came to the edge of Miao Jiang.

Under the scorching sun on a sunny day, the end of the white clouds.

Sou.

When the sound of breaking the sky just dissipated, a volley giant sword faintly appeared in the white clouds, through the layers of ethereal clouds, Ye Yun looked at the mountains and rivers of the land of Miaojiang, he did not see a flat place, a radius of thousands of miles, the mountains are undulating, the terrain is dangerous, all kinds of hills, like mountains and seas.

"This is Miao Jiang!" Ye Yun's mind moved slightly, the long sword under his feet fell to the ground, and after a while, when he stood on a hill full of flowers and plants, his face couldn't help but turn pale, just when he was just sitting with his legs crossed and sitting on the ground, the voice of the dragon soul sounded in his heart.

"It's better for you to run away early when you meet a strong person of the Sword Sect in the future, this saint forcibly instilled the power of the dragon soul into you, which will cause too much damage to your body and affect your future cultivation. ”

"Okay!" Ye Yun knew that the dragon soul was concerned about himself, and endured the discomfort of his body, his eyes were slightly closed, and the Returning Yuan Jue and Na Ling Decision were instantly activated.

Now, Na Ling Jue has been comprehended by Ye Yun to the eighth layer of heaven and earth psychic, aside from the blue sea and green jade, the benefit that Na Ling Jue has brought to Ye Yun is eight times the speed of cultivation, that is to say, Jiang Fan has practiced for eight years, Ye Yun only needs to practice for one year, and he can catch up with Jiang Fan's cultivation footsteps.

However, Ye Yun has now taken the Mu Qilin, has a thousand-fold recovery speed, and his vitality is extremely strong, and the auxiliary role of Qi Gathering Decision and Returning to the Yuan Jue is a bit chicken, especially the Guiyuan Jue, which is really worthless in Ye Yun's eyes, but Ye Yun has not given up his comprehension of the Returning Yuan Decision.

When talking to the bronze at the beginning, Ye Yun learned that the bronze return to the origin technique had only been practiced to the fifth layer, which surprised Ye Yun at the same time, he also made up his mind to pay attention, and was ready to comprehend the three decisions to the top ninth layer to see if there would be any special effects.

The scorching sun fell in the west, and when night gradually came, Ye Yun slowly opened his eyes, smelled the fragrance of flowers around him, his face was much better, and the discomfort caused by the crack of the Yuan Sword in the Qi Sea finally disappeared.

Whizzing.

Two extremely intense blue sword rays shot from their eyes to a hill in the distance, accompanied by a loud bang, the hill dozens of zhang high directly turned into a deep pit, with the improvement of strength, the attack power of the sword mang's divine eyes gradually became weaker, and the number of times it was used was not as good as before, and the sword mang's divine eyes would only occasionally be used by Ye Yun to test the strong spiritual power in the body.

"Dragon Soul, this Yuan Sword crack in the sea of qi, do you have any good way to make it recover as much as possible?" A trace of worry flashed on Ye Yun's face, and he felt a little powerless in his next move to find the powerhouse of the Wu Sect.

"There are good ways, but it is difficult to ascend to the sky, and it is not easy to say that this saint is not good!"

"What way? As long as you can restore the crack of the Yuan Sword, don't say anything to ascend to the sky, even if it is into the ground. Hearing that the dragon soul had a way, Ye Yun's eyes lit up, and if the crack of the Yuan Sword in the Qi Sea did not recover, he could not let the Dragon Soul infuse the power of the Dragon Soul again, and even if he himself attracted the power of the Dragon Soul, the strength of the Eighth Order Sword Emperor realm could not be too long-lasting, otherwise, the Yuan Sword in the Qi Sea would burst, and he would be completely wasted.

"Divine Dragon Temple, do you know?"

"I know, the temple of the dragon clan powerhouse is as famous as our human race holy sword sect!" Ye Yun frowned slightly, not knowing what the dragon soul meant.

"This, this, Ben Sheng still doesn't say it. The dragon soul swallowed, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

"Dragon Soul, the Yuan Sword Crack is not a trivial matter, just say it, what's wrong with the Divine Dragon Palace?" Being hung by the Dragon Soul, Ye Yun looked a little anxious, and now, the enemy who had killed his parents has surfaced, and he naturally wants to impose penance and do something that a son of man should do.

"In ancient times, when this saint was not expelled by the dragon clan, he was the protector of the Divine Dragon Temple, and if this saint is not mistaken, the Divine Dragon Temple is dedicated to the water hibiscus, one of the five elements of wood spirits. ”

"What?Water Hibiscus?" Ye Yun, who knew that the Five Elements Wood Spirit was powerful, was stunned, and immediately, he muttered in his heart: "Dragon Soul, didn't you say that in ancient times, the Five Elements Wood Spirit had never appeared in the world?"

"Quack. The dragon soul smiled strangely, flicked the dragon's tail in the green jade, and the dragon's eyes emitted an extremely bright emerald light.