Chapter 113: Yutai Jade Jian Zhen Wu Yuan (II)

In fact, this can't blame Hao Yuanzi for being too real, after all, he has always regarded the other party as the supreme heir. And Luo Yuan even regarded himself as such, and now that he was being exposed by Wankun Ancestor, he couldn't help but feel a hot face ache.

In other words, he has been respectful for more than ten years, while Luo Yuan has been pretending. Even if the person behind him cultivated extremely strong, he was far from being an opponent. But after all, it is not the Supreme God of Transformation, no matter how powerful it is, it still belongs to the category of Yuan Ying.

When Luo Yuan heard this, his heart sank, and he saw a trace of displeasure in the eyes of the other three ancestors and Hao Yuanzi. Especially Hao Yuanzi, his complexion has sunk a lot.

Luo Yuan was silent on the surface, but in his heart, while sighing at the strength of Wankun Ancestor, he felt bad about his current situation.

At this moment, Wan Kun Ancestor spoke again: "However, this person's strength is not weaker than that of the Avatar Cultivator. His cultivation was enough to transform into a god thousands of years ago, but because of a matter on his mind, he refused to step through the entrance. The accumulation of thousands of years has already made him a generation of Venerables.

Even if the ancestor makes a move, I am afraid that he may not be able to defeat him easily. He was strong enough to make the Avatar Monk fear and retreat. Even if it is a balanced sect, it will give a little face, and he is qualified to be called the Supreme. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Yuanying were in an uproar, and they were all in disbelief. In their cognition, there doesn't seem to be such a powerful Yuanying cultivator, and the Yuanying cultivation is comparable to the power of the gods.

"The jade slip in your hand, presumably not long after you got it, his strength has become more restrained. Patriarch Wankun spoke to Luo Yuan, then shook his head and muttered: "Thousands of years have passed in a flash, even if you still refuse to let go, step through the entrance, and become a god." But the gap between you and me is getting bigger and bigger, and the old man can't catch up with you. ”

"Yes", Luo Yuan nodded in response, he knew that the Wankun Patriarch in front of him was extremely powerful. With his eyesight, he was enough to see through everything, and besides, there was no need to hide it.

"Fifteen hundred years ago, in the western part of the Boundless Sea, there were two powerful sects. One is called Tianshan, the other is Kunlun, these two have stood in the domain for nearly 10,000 years, and the strength of the end is incomparable.

The two are not close, but they are not far away. Therefore, there will be disputes due to resource problems. Patriarch Wan Kun paused, then sighed and continued: "In the mountains that day, there was a generation of beautiful women, she had an outstanding demeanor, like a fairy in the dust, and her qualifications were even more demonic. In the Tianshan Mountains, it can be said that it is a collection of thousands of favors. ”

Hearing this, the patriarchs were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other, they didn't understand why Wan Kun suddenly told the story.

Only Luo Yuan, he and Patriarch Wan Kun were facing each other, and he could see it clearly. Just when Patriarch Wankun mentioned this, there was sadness, reminiscence, and regret in his eyes. It's not a story, it's a thing of the past. It is a past that has made Patriarch Wankun retreat for thousands of years, and after 1,500 years of time, it is still unforgettable.

On the other hand, in Kunlun, there is also a man who swallows mountains and rivers with eyes like stars. His wind is immeasurable, and his prestige is immense, shaking the cultivation realm. Even after the Equilibrium Sect knew about his existence, they offered him rich conditions. ”