Chapter 154: The Tomb of the King of Men is here, Lingyun Ancestor
Penglai Island in the East China Sea of the Han Empire, in the Penghui Palace, at this moment, the palace master and master of the four seas of the Dragon Clan and the master of the four seas gathered Yu Tianqi, and the atmosphere at the scene was slightly strange, just because, the four Dragon Sect powerhouses asked Yu Tianqi what he saw in the sky above the ice abyss, and this dignified sword Venerable realm powerhouse Yu Tianqi didn't say a word, whenever others asked, a trace of imperceptible horror flashed on his face.
"Brother Tianqi, when you fought in Kunlun Mountain, you didn't say goodbye, this palace doesn't blame you, but can you tell us what you saw at the beginning. This is the eighth time that Aotianqi has asked Yu Tianqi, and the other party has not said anything, and he and the other three twin brothers have wanted to figure it out more and more in their hearts, and they have been burying doubts in their hearts for half a year.
"Brother Long, I really can't say that this is not good for you. Yu Tianqi's face was ugly, and he was entangled by the four dragon brothers for several days, although he was tight-lipped, but his heart was comparable to pressing a mountain, because, the figure he saw in the abyss of ice at the beginning, he not only knew, but also his former master.
Seeing that Yu Tianqi didn't open his mouth, the four brothers got together, discussed it a little, and decided to give Yu Tianqi a little sweetness.
"Brother Tianqi, once we joined forces to fight the son of the leader of the human race, but we didn't get the bloodline of the ancient gods, when the Divine Dragon Temple was blamed, but I carried it in the East China Sea. Aotian Madness looked solemn, sighed slightly, and said: "I know that in Hongwu City, Wen Long missed the opportunity to enter the Holy Sword Sect to practice, today, as long as you tell me the truth, I will find a way to let Wen Long enter the Divine Dragon Palace." β
"Is this true?" Yu Tianqi, who was originally sitting on the Venus Rosewood Chair, suddenly got up, his face was full of ecstasy, the Divine Dragon Hall was a holy place for the dragon clan to cultivate, and a foreign monk could enter it, this was simply a more difficult opportunity than ascending to the sky.
"No jokes. Ao Tian said firmly, the four of them inquired about this news, and there was another meaning, that is, to let Ao Wuchen, who was about to return to the Divine Dragon Palace, bring the truth in the abyss of ice back to the Divine Dragon Palace.
"Well, I sue you. After some deep thought in his heart, Yu Tianqi finally relented and sighed: "When I saw a figure in the abyss of ice, the figure of a woman. β
"A woman's figure?" exclaimed, the Aotian Spirit, who only had one dragon horn, could it be that the figure of a woman could make the Sword Venerable powerhouse run away in fear?
Seeing the confusion and surprise in the eyes of the four alien brothers, Yu Tianqi said calmly: "That woman's figure is exactly the same as the humanoid light and shadow condensed by the Kunlun Mirror, her impenetrable eyes, I am extremely familiar with her, she is my master." β
"What, your master?" The arrogant and others who were originally sitting on the left and right sides of Yu Tianqi stood up directly in shock, they didn't understand, since the woman was Yu Tianqi's master, why did Yu Tianqi run away in a hurry?
The expressions of the four of them were looked at by Yu Tianqi, and for the first time in nearly a thousand years, he in the Sword Venerable realm had a frustration on his face, and then sighed: "I am a disciple who was expelled from the master by him, and I am also her former big disciple." β
Hearing Yu Tianqi's words, Aotian and the others suddenly realized, no wonder the sword venerable Yu Tianqi would flee in a hurry, a human sword venerable teamed up with a foreign race to destroy the cultivation force of the mainstay of the human race, he was caught by the former master, and it was strange not to smear oil on the soles of his feet.
"She is the master of the Kunlun Mirror. Aotian said thoughtfully.
"She is not only the master of the Kunlun Mirror, but also the third disciple of the Sword Ancestor, and the first swordsmith of the Dongyan Continent. Yu Tianqi said an even more shocking piece of news.
After a long time, Yu Tianqi looked at the departing four figures and muttered: "Long Er has been in Hongwu City for almost half a year, and when he inherits the inheritance of the Human King, let him go to the Holy City of All Races, and then join the Divine Dragon Palace." β
The tomb of the king of people, the resting place of the king of the human race in ancient times, no one knows where the cemetery is located, but two years ago, the Penglai Sword Sect, which manages Hongwu City, sent a large number of sword cultivators to turn over the sword domain hundreds of times, and in the process of searching for the Holy Soul Sword Tomb, the tomb of the king of people was accidentally discovered.
The king of people, the peerless powerhouse of the human race in ancient times, made the immortal guardian of the human race who was not yet the nine super races, Yu Wenlong got the inheritance of the king of people, how much his strength would improve, no one knew, including Yu Tianqi, but the selfish and vicious Yu Tianqi left a rare opportunity for ten thousand years to Yu Wenlong, who was half-human and half-dragon.
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In the center of the Dongyan Continent, in the Dongcheng area of the Holy City of All Races, Ye Yun and Mickey accompanied them all the way to the Holy Sword Sect, but they didn't know that after they left the inn that Fei Ji was in charge of, the Dongcheng area was turned upside down.
Lingyun Sect Sect Sect Master personally passed on the disciple, a middle-aged man went to the inn that was destroyed by Ye Yun, when he saw that more than thirty of his fellow disciples had become invalids, and Fei Ji, who had a good relationship, was in a different place, he was furious, and directly did not feel the feelings of the many guests in the inn, and destroyed the inn with a sword, and then pointed his sword at the sky, and swore ruthlessly, if he didn't get rid of the sword boy and Mickey who ate the steak, he would be a disciple of the Lingyun Sect in vain.
Lingyun Sect, one of the two sects in the Eastern City of the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, the disciples in the door are mixed, most of them are idle sword cultivation of the Terran Race, and it is also the only force that can be called the Holy Sword Sect in the Holy City of the Ten Thousand Races, the disciples of the sect are scattered in half of the Holy City, and the main area of activity is around the City Lord's Mansion in the Middle City Domain, except for the East City Domain.
At this moment, in the Lingyun Sect, the Lingyun Sect Master, Lingyun Ancestor, looked at the pro-lineage disciple who had returned from outside, and was silent for a long time, until the pro-lineage disciple in front of him was soaked with his whole body, and then he lazily asked, "What's the situation?"
"Master, the more than thirty Sword Spirit disciples arranged in the inn have been abolished and cultivated, and Fei Ji is in a different place. "This personal disciple of Lingyun Ancestor didn't dare to hide anything, and told the truth.
"I don't want results, who is the murderer?" Lingyun Old Ancestor's eyes were like ink, and his skin was as white as a demon, but he was not a demon cultivator, but a human race cultivator who had lived for thousands of years, and his strength was unfathomable, and no one had ever seen him make a move.
"Master, master, disciple is stupid, I only know that the murderer is a young man who has just come to the Holy City. As he spoke, this Lingyun Ancestor's beloved disciple knelt directly on the ground, his whole body trembled, as Lingyun Ancestor's disciple with the surname, he knew the master's temper very well, and he had always been a ruthless person who didn't care about the process and only wanted the result.
"In that case, what are you doing when you come back?" Lingyun Old Ancestor closed his eyes slightly, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, this is a powerful means to control the surrounding environment with his mood, which is not something that ordinary powerhouses cannot have, but it is the entry stage of comprehending the sword domain.
"Disciple, disciple Ling Cheng, let's go and capture the murderer alive and give the master an explanation. The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was none other than Ling Cheng, who had once occupied the mountain near Youxue Town, and the deputy owner of Lingfeng Village.
Ye Yun and Mickey, who had been on foot for several days, sat at a table full of delicacies, but neither of them moved their chopsticks until the steaming meal became cold.
"Brother Ye, everything I know about the Holy City of All Races has been told to you. The babble went on for days, and when the last sentence was finished, Mickey took care of the food in front of him.
"Five Domains and Ten Sects, Nine Saints and Three Mansions. Glancing at Mickey, Ye Yun said to himself silently in his heart, talking with Mickey in the past few days, he has a new understanding of the Holy City of All Races, and after he told the Dragon Soul about many things, he didn't expect that this Holy Beast Qinglong in the ancient period did not know, which shows that during the Sword Yuan period, the Holy City of All Races has undergone earth-shaking changes.
When Ye Yun knew that the more than thirty sword spirit powerhouses and Fei Ji he had abolished were all disciples of the Lingyun Sect in the Eastern City Region, he didn't have any worries in his heart except for a trace of surprise, but what he couldn't figure out was why the powerful Terran Sword Cultivator Lingyun Ancestor didn't join the Holy Sword Sect, but started a new business in the Holy City of All Races.
"Brother Ye, what are you thinking?" Seeing Ye Yun sitting opposite, stunned, Mickey was slightly puzzled, after a few days of getting along, he found that Ye Yun always looked worried, and there seemed to be something tied in his heart.
"Nothing. Although Ye Yun's demeanor was wooden, his mind was very active, and he was about to arrive at the Holy Sword Sect, and when he saw his grandfather Gu Qingfeng, the leader of the Terran race standing at the top of the Terran pyramid, he felt nervous in his heart, this was the mood of the grass people who were about to meet the emperor who held the power of life and death in his hands.
"Brother Mickey, if you take the right path, we will arrive at the Holy Sword Sect in less than half a year. Putting away the thoughts in his heart, Ye Yun raised his wine glass and drank it all.
"Brother Ye, let's laugh, although you are strong, you can cross half of the demon capital in half a year, I really can't believe it. After getting along for a period of time, because Ye Yun has a casual personality and does not release the coercion of the strong in front of the weak, Mickey is no longer restrained when he speaks, and says in a dialogue tone between friends.
"In a moment, you'll understand. Ye Yun smiled mysteriously, he didn't tell SΓΉ Mickey about having a flight license.
Seeing Ye Yun's expression, Mickey was skeptical, and immediately pulled Ye Yun towards the Yuelai Inn, although he felt that Ye Yun's words were a little unrealistic, but Mickey felt in his heart that Ye Yun was not the kind of person who was a fool.
A moment later, at the door of the Yuelai Inn, in Mickey's expectant gaze, Ye Yun took out a palm-sized diamond-shaped badge, however, Mickey didn't seem to know the flight certificate of the Holy City of All Races, he stared at the diamond-shaped badge for a long time in a daze, and didn't understand what Ye Yun meant.
Zheng.
With a sword roar, the long sword behind his back lay in the air, Ye Yun gently held up a handful of Mickey, and the two of them stood on top of the long sword in an instant, and the next moment, the long sword turned into a golden streamer and disappeared at the door of the Yuelai Inn in the East City.
"Brother Ye, go down quickly, didn't I tell you, you can't fly over the Holy City of All Races at will, otherwise you will be killed by the city guards on the spot. It wasn't until the long sword flew thousands of miles away that Mickey reacted, and suddenly, his expression was frightened, and he almost jumped off the long sword, but unfortunately, he was only a strong swordsman.
"Haha, Brother Mickey, this is the flight certificate of the Holy City of All Races. Seeing Mickey's expression, Ye Yun told the truth.
"Fly, flight certificate, how can you have a flight certificate, this thing is by no means something that ordinary people can have, I heard that a flight certificate requires millions of spirit stones to go to the city lord's mansion to redeem huΓ n. Mickey exclaimed, he had lived in the magic capital for nearly a hundred years, and served others in the inn all year round, and he really hadn't seen a flight license.
"What? Hearing what Mickey said, Ye Yun was stunned.