"Elder Ye, please stay!"

Just as Ye Yun was about to leave, Tang Sen in the caravan hurriedly walked over.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the person who came was a middle-aged man with a slightly honest appearance, Ye Yun couldn't help but wonder how the other party knew the identity of the elder, he had never seen this person, let alone taken out the elder badge of Tongbao Trading Bank.

"Elder Ye, thank you for coming to the rescue!" Tang Sen walked in front of Ye Yun, bent down and saluted.

"With a lot of effort, why worry about it!" Ye Yun smiled at Tang Sen and said suspiciously: "Are you?"

"Oh, Elder Ye, down there is Tang Qin's elder brother, Tang Sen, I often hear my little sister mention your honorific name!" Tang Sen was slightly embarrassed and hurriedly said his name to Ye Yun.

"Tang Qin. Ye Yun had a look of memory on his face, the picture of buying a map at Tongbao Commercial Bank in Youxue Town flashed in his mind, and when he was chatting with Jia Zhong, he overheard Tang Qin's name.

When Ye Yun and Tang Sen were talking, all the other people in the caravan came up, the honorable old man was the person in charge of the caravan, and more than thirty merchants, led by the honorable old man, all thanked Ye Yun in unison, but the honorable old man never believed that the young Ye Yun would be the elder of Tongbao Firm.

Of course, Ye Yun's previous methods of killing the robbers, they really saw it, so the businessmen, including the noble old man, were respectful to Ye Yun.

After some conversation between the two sides, when Tang Sen invited Ye Yun to go to Youxue Town, he was politely rejected by Ye Yun, Ye Yun's original plan was to go to Youxue Town for a while, but after some delay just now, he directly denied the plan to go to Youxue Town in his heart.

Zheng.

With a sword roar, Ye Yun flew directly towards Kunlun Mountain of the Tang Empire under the eyes of Tang Sen and others, when the return was far away before, Ye Yun's mood was not so urgent, and now, in the realm of the eighth-order sword king, he can climb Kunlun Mountain in only three days, and his mood has become very urgent, and he can't wait to step up to Kunlun Mountain in one step and see his master, and Jiang Fan and others.

"Dragon Soul, on the way back in the past few years, there is one thing that I have never been able to understand?" Ye Yun, who was stepping on the sword, looked at the color of the wind and clouds that were about to retreat in an instant, and muttered in his heart.

"What's the matter, let's hear it, maybe this saint can solve your confusion!" The dragon soul with the appearance of a light dragon had a slightly surprised expression when he asked Ye Yun, and now he and Ye Yun have been together for a few years, and the two sides have nothing to talk about, especially in the past two years, Ye Yun on the way back has been talking with the dragon soul almost all night, and the dragon soul is naturally surprised by Ye Yun's confusion, after all, the dragon soul knows almost everything to tell Ye Yun.

"When I was used as a sacrificial god seedling, why wasn't I swallowed by the blood pool, and when I faced the Tianwei when the wooden qilin disappeared, the strong people of the Spirit Sect and the strong people of the Dragon Sect all ran away, it stands to reason that even if I took the wooden qilin, I had a strong vitality of a thousand times the speed of recovery, I should have been wiped out under the heavenly thunder equivalent to the attack of the Sword Master, but I was lucky to survive!"

Ye Yun said in one breath what had puzzled him for two years, and suddenly, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Doll, the two things you said, this saint does not know the cause, although when you are immersed in the blood pool, bear the thunder of the sky, this saint does not know the process, but the result of your survival, is not what you said lucky, this saint feels that the two things are inseparable from your own physique. ”

"Physique?"

Hearing the word physique, Ye Yun's eyes froze, and he remembered what Mu Yang of the Heavenly Immortal Divine Sect had said, and suddenly, Ye Yun fell into deep thought, and said to himself: "Could it be that I really have any ancient god bloodline in my body?"

"Ancient God Bloodline, Doll, your thoughts are too wild, this saint remembers, your human race is a strong man who has become a god of the Sword Ancestor, you might as well just say that you are the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, haha!"

"Dragon Soul, see and smile!" Ye Yun was pulled back to his thoughts by the laughter of the dragon soul, and felt that he was out of shape, and felt that his thoughts were indeed a bit unrealistic, if he was the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, how could he beg for a living?

Sou.

A blue streamer broke through the thick clouds, flashing by, now, Ye Yun's strength is indeed an eighth-order sword king, Ye Yun, who took the Wood Qilin two years ago, after the bombardment of the heavenly thunder, found that his strength instantly soared by two orders, plus the doubling period produced by taking the Wood Qilin, in the two years of travel, Ye Yun was very easily promoted from the sixth order to the eighth-order Sword King realm.

Moreover, the strength of the eighth-order Sword King realm was consolidated at the peak by Ye Yun, and it was solid and powerful, if he hadn't deliberately suppressed it, he would have already broken through to the ninth-order Sword King realm, but whenever he thought of Jiang Fan, who had broken through to the Sword King realm five years ago, Ye Yun couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the other party, so he didn't dare to show the slightest pride in his heart.

On the way back after two years, Ye Yun's body surface appeared on the blood-colored sword cover, and after his and the dragon soul's joint exploration, he finally came to a conclusion, that is, when Ye Yun was bleeding and flying wildly, the sword cover on his body was immersed in the blood of the whole body, and a mysterious fusion occurred, so that the sword cover mutated into blood, which looked very similar to the red sword cover on the body of the strong man of the Sword Venerable from a distance, but if Ye Yun wanted to make his sword cover blood-colored, he had to use all his spiritual power to do so.

The blood-colored sword cover can not only be released to be terrifying, but also can improve Ye Yun's own defense ability by twenty percent, which is also the conclusion that Ye Yun has come to after many practical years, he can't wear the blood-colored sword cover all day long, pretending to be a sword venerable powerhouse, and go around scary, he has to get the blood-colored sword cover thoroughly, and dig out useful practical effects, therefore, the blood-colored sword cover is called the blood-colored sword cover by Ye Yun, although this name sounds nondescript, but the blood-colored sword cover is indeed mutated by the immersion of blood all over his body.

The Holy Dragon Dragon Warrior has been practiced by Ye Yun to the fullest, and the spiritual power is blessed in the throat area, as long as Ye Yun casually roars at the throat, it is absolutely the same as the dragon chant made by the Dragon Clan, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and now, Ye Yun has begun to practice the Holy Dragon Jue Dragon Transformation, the so-called Dragon Transformation, as long as Ye Yun comprehends it, he will have the ability to incarnate into Jackie Chan, but the sad thing is that even if he incarnates as Jackie Chan, he is just a dragon crawling on the ground and wriggling, and he cannot be proud of the nine heavens, commanding the wind and clouds, he wants to go to the sky to vacate the sky, he has to learn the Holy Dragon Decisive Dragon Teng.

Three days later, looking at the peaks covered with silver snow and towering into the clouds, Ye Yun's eyes couldn't help but be covered with mist, which lasted nearly five years, and finally returned to the Kunlun Sword Sect, stepping on the sword and volleying in the air, standing quietly in the snowy sky, Ye Yun looked at the grass and trees in Kunlun Mountain in a daze, until his body was covered with a thick layer of snow, he shook his body and flew towards Qingzhu Peak.

At this time, it was still early.

Qingzhu Peak, Jiang Fan has been like a day for five years, as always, he got up early, went to the back mountain to fetch firewood and water, and then made a fire to cook, since Ye Yun left, seeing his master Jiang Yue getting old day by day, the breath of life became weaker and weaker, Jiang Fan directly took matters into his own hands and served Jiang Yue's diet and daily life.

The elder brother of the younger generation of the dignified Kunlun Sword Sect personally lit a fire to cook, which was a rather humorous picture, tossing for half an hour, when a bowl of steaming jujube kernel longan white rice porridge was ready, Jiang Fan was gray-headed, his face was like charcoal, and from a distance, a new package of sunspots was born, but Jiang Fan himself didn't care, he reached out and touched the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, with a smile on his face, and walked towards Jiang Yue's room with the jujube kernel longan white rice porridge.

In this kind of scene, Jiang Fan has experienced nearly 2,000 days and nights, although at the beginning, Jiang Fan took nearly two hours to make a bowl of hot porridge due to unfamiliarity, but in the past five years, he has been unhappy, because he has always known that Jiang Yue is not only his master, but also has the grace of reinvention and life-saving for him.

Therefore, Jiang Fan, a disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect who does not eat fireworks in the eyes of ordinary people in the Tang Empire, what if he eats fireworks in the world, for Jiang Fan himself, what he has done is really insignificant.

Zheng.

When Jiang Fan pushed open the bamboo door of Jiang Yue's room, his ears moved slightly, and he clearly heard a sword roar, he was stunned in place, thinking, early in the morning, which junior brother ran to the Qingzhu Summit, what is the matter? Glancing at the jujube kernel longan white rice porridge in his hand, Jiang Fan was afraid that the porridge in the bowl would become cold, so he walked to Jiang Yue's side, helped the other party, and began to feed Jiang Yue.

Outside the house, looking at a bamboo house with green smoke in the distance, Ye Yun released the weak spiritual sense of the Sword King powerhouse, and after some investigation, he found the breath of Jiang Yue and Jiang Fan, his face was instantly filled with joy, and Ye Yun walked towards a bamboo house in a hurry.

After a while, looking at the hidden bamboo door, Ye Yun couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and shouted directly: "Senior brother!

"Huh!"

Jiang Fan, who was feeding Jiang Yue, listened to the hurried shouts coming from outside the house, his eyebrows furrowed, and he scolded secretly: "Is that stupid bear causing trouble again?"

Bang.

As soon as he pushed open the bamboo door, Jiang Fan saw a figure hurriedly coming, both of them were in a hurry, they couldn't react for a while, and they bumped into their arms, but both of them were the cultivators of the Sword King powerhouse, Jiang Fan took half a step back, and then stopped his figure, he looked up, and immediately froze in place, he couldn't believe his eyes, there was no warning, very suddenly, Ye Yun appeared in front of him, and looked at him with excitement on his face.

Ye Yun was also stunned, he was stunned by Jiang Fan's black face, and just like that, the two were stunned for a long time before they were able to talk.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yun came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Fan's face, and wondered.

"Senior Brother Ye, you're finally back. Jiang Fan didn't know what he looked like at this time, so he directly gave Ye Yun a bear hug, and the two of them shushed and asked for warmth, and after a long time, the honest Jiang Fan welcomed Ye Yun into the house.