"The realm of immortality?"

Ye Tiannan was shocked in his heart, what kind of realm should it be to be immortal, it was unimaginable, and he should say: "Ancestor, are you about to be born!" ”

When he said this, Ye Tiannan's heart was terrified, his own ancestor had been hidden for thousands of years, even if he spoke, it was rare. Now, at the thought of the imminent birth of the Overlord Ancestor, Ye Tiannan's heart was pounding.

"It's too early!"

Shen Junrong was still kneeling on the ground, but at this time, he suddenly took what Ye Tiannan said.

"Huh?"

Overlord Ancestor Meiyu clasped tightly, in fact, he planned to be born. After all, Emperor Yan has been born, this powerhouse who was enough to shake the world hundreds of thousands of years ago, I don't know what it means to be born this time.

"The younger generations, there is no need to be polite."

Overlord Ancestor raised the corners of his wrinkled eyes, stared at Shen Junrong, nodded his fingers, motioned for Shen Junrong to stand up, and then said calmly, "I want to hear your opinion." ”

"Ancestor—"

Ye Tiannan took a step forward, trying to stop the Overlord Ancestor from doing this, but the Overlord Ancestor covered it with his hand and signaled Ye Tiannan not to say anything more.

Hearing what the Overlord Ancestor meant, Shen Junrong smiled, stood up from the ground, and then patted the dust on his body.

"Say."

Overlord Ancestor sat cross-legged on the ground, next to him, there was a pitch-black copper coffin, he looked at Shen Junrong, and said with words.

"It's simple, wait and see."

In the face of such a super powerhouse, Shen Junrong did not have the slightest timidity, his expression was like water, there was no fear in his eyes, and he continued: "My lord has already said that when you are needed, you can just be born." When he said this, Shen Junrong's face looked very proud.

"Huh!"

The Overlord Ancestor couldn't help but sneer a few times, after living for tens of thousands of years, the people who dared to talk to him like this were basically dead. But now that a young man is talking to him like this, the Overlord Ancestor feels very ridiculous.

"For so many years, very few people have dared to talk to me like that. In this day and age, you are the first! Overlord Ancestor said with a sneer.

Yes! You must know how powerful the Overlord Ancestor is, daring to talk to him like this is tantamount to asking for his own death.

Then, I saw that the Overlord Ancestor moved slightly, and Shen Junrong's beautiful face instantly became very ugly. His legs were so weak that he fell to his knees again.

Only this time Shen Junrong knelt on the ground, which was very different from before, the moment Shen Junrong's legs touched the ground, the entire ground directly collapsed, burying Shen Junrong's legs.

"I wonder if you've ever seen this?"

Suddenly, Shen Junrong, who fell to his knees, took out a crystal clear token from his arms, that thing was like ice, but it was not ice, because it was an ice order, made of crystal, and it was very precious in such a world.

"Old woman Qianbing."

The Overlord Ancestor's attention was focused on the crystal token, and he felt a familiar aura that belonged to their time. It is the breath that belongs to the old woman of Qianbing.

It's cold and intimidating!

"How could her token be with you?" Overlord Ancestor asked coldly.

The Overlord Ancestor looked stunned, he raised his dark black eyes, extremely terrifying, and the endless killing intent was fully displayed, as if as long as Shen Junrong's words were wrong, his killing intent would directly swallow Shen Junrong.

"Old woman Qianbing is extremely powerful, and now, she is just a guest at the adults' place."

Shen Junrong's gloomy face, I don't know how many secrets are hidden, he looked at the Overlord Ancestor, and continued: "In your time, there are indeed many heroes, and there are countless proud sons of the sky. Your Excellency admires you very much, so somehow I found the ancestors you spoke of and gained their support. ”

"Yes, is there anyone else with you?"

The Overlord Ancestor became more and more incomprehensible to what Shen Junrong said, but after thinking about it, a person who is above 10,000 people under one person needs the support of so many strong people, and his purpose is obviously only one, "Seek a dynasty to usurp the throne!" "But the Overlord Ancestor didn't believe that with the power of one person, he could make those strong people obey him.

"And this, you can take a look."

Shen Junrong's knees were already soaked in blood, but there was no pain on his face, he just looked at the Overlord Ancestor quietly, and then threw out a brush violently.

On the brush, there is an endless Dao meaning, and the Dao Yun that surrounds it is extremely powerful.

"Emperor Yan's pen."

The Overlord Ancestor still remembers that kid, with a brush, he writes countless Taoism, and his strength seems to not lose to himself. But at this time, such a brush actually fell into Shen Junrong's hands.

But the ancestor of the overlord can't figure it out, the current Yan Emperor is the descendant of the Yan Emperor, will the Yan Emperor help outsiders to rob his own country?

"And this!"

As Shen Junrong gradually took out the things on his body, the Overlord Ancestor's expression became more and more heavy, and in his heart, it was simply impossible to gather these people. But Qianbing Old Woman, Emperor Yan, Ice Emperor, Xuantian Dao Ancestor, all of these people actually agreed to help that person.

The Overlord Ancestor didn't believe it, but Shen Junrong had their token in his hand as evidence, so he had to believe it.

"Why aren't there Chongyang Dao people?"

The Overlord Ancestor saw the tokens of the other Ancestors, but there was no token of the Chongyang Daoist, so he couldn't help asking. You must know that even if they are willing to help that person, if the Chongyang Dao people are unwilling, it will be in vain. After all, the Dao cultivators of the Chongyang Dao people were the strongest among them.

"He must have really sat down!"

Shen Junrong was still kneeling on the ground, he paused, his expression changed, and he responded.

"Sitting? Absolutely not. ”

The Overlord Ancestor couldn't help but laugh a few times, he looked at Shen Junrong, and said coldly: "Everyone in the world knows 'Tianyuan Chongyang, Emperor Zun Overlord', but I never know how much higher his Dao cultivation is than mine. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing the words of the Overlord Ancestor, Shen Junrong's face changed suddenly, as if he had miscalculated.

He never thought that the strength of the Chongyang Dao people would far surpass that of the Overlord Ancestor. Now, if the Chongyang Dao people are not dead, they may really directly affect the final outcome of this matter.

Seeing the change in Shen Junrong's face, the Overlord Ancestor continued: "If there is no Chongyang, no matter how perfect this matter is, no matter how perfect the plan is, it will still fail in the end. After all, he alone is enough to fight all the people you just mentioned. Although the Overlord Ancestor didn't want to admit this in his heart, it was like this, and it couldn't be distorted!

"Huh!"

"If that's the case, the disciple will retire first."

Shen Junrong knew that if there was no Chongyang Dao people to support them, the Overlord Ancestor would definitely not agree to them. Therefore, there is no point in continuing to talk about this matter.

"I think, before you go, there's one thing you need to explain. Why would they help you? ”

The light pressing of the Overlord Ancestor's fingers was enough to restrict Shen Junrong's movements, and at this moment, his eyes fell on Shen Junrong, looking very eerie and terrifying, and asked.