"The forty-seventh generation of the Cloud Sect's mountain dog, look at the clouds, knock - sect master!"

The moment Yan Li stepped out of the Thundering Immortal Que, he heard this sentence.

In front of her, a dignified woman in a plain cloud robe, her whole body was clean and tidy, and she couldn't see the decline of the dying person at all.

She bowed and bowed, but she couldn't knock down.

Guiyun stood behind her, and also bowed down.

This knock is 47 generations of bloodline, 3,000 years of watch, 47 heroic souls, 3,000 years of loyalty, and 47 demon spirits, 3,000 years of expectation.

Forty-seven mountain dogs, in thousands of long years, lonely waiting for hope.

Life is the mountain guard dog of the Yunzong, and death is the soul of the Yunzong hometown.

After a thousand years, they have finally waited for this day.

Yan Li clearly saw a trace of tears flickering in the corners of her eyes. It was not the wail of dying, but the joy of rejoicing, the joy of having a long-cherished wish fulfilled.

If it was a few moments ago, when Yan Li had not yet comprehended the Heavenly Dragon Cloud Seal, he would only feel helpless, and leave this moment deeply in his memory, and then comfort Guiyun and hold a funeral as a condolence.

But now, everything is very different.

Yan Li is no longer the smart young man who cultivates to a low level, he can only use his power to survive in the cracks, and slowly stretch his tentacles.

He is the Lord of the Cloud Sect.

The mystery of the vast immortal sea has been opened in front of his eyes. He had already seen the way forward, and he was just waiting to take a step.

Yan Li quietly looked at Wangyun's body.

Before Wangyun bowed, his injuries had already exceeded the limit, and his body was already as cold as a corpse, completely supported by a thought. After the qi was exhausted, the human form immediately dispersed and changed into a snow-white demon dog again.

The white dog closed its eyes and kowtowed, and walked very peacefully.

Guiyun knelt behind her, motionless, like a sculpture.

But Yan Li knew that Wangyun's heroic spirit would not dissipate so easily.

This nun is resolute, just like the towering Yunping Mountain, and will not waver at any moment. Her heroic soul will likewise bow to the ground and say her final farewell.

Yan Li slowly took a step forward and sighed, "Forty-seven generations...... Thousands of years have proven your loyalty. But you have watched for a thousand years, do you know what is the authority of the Yun Sect?"

Guiyun, who was unable to bear the ground, was obviously shaken - in thousands of years, too many memories have been forgotten. Even if the Yun Sect guards the mountain, they only remember the Yun Sect's mighty ancient times, but they don't know what its background is.

"Guiyun, come here, you should witness this moment with your own eyes. Yan Li said.

Guiyun got up stiffly and walked to Yan Li's side step by step.

Yan Li has never been a person who is obsessed with etiquette and identity. He reached out to support Guiyun's shoulder, stroked his head, and smiled, "Don't be sad, you will soon be able to see your mother again." ”

Guiyun raised his head suddenly, staring at Yan Li with dark eyes, without blinking, full of hope.

Yan Li was still smiling, with the eyes of a cultivator, looking at Wangyun's corpse, word by word:

"I, Yun Sect is in charge of teaching Yan Li, and I am enshrined in Wangyun as the Dragon God of Shanlan Guze!"

Words are spoken, and the law is followed.

Before the words were spoken, the heavens and the earth roared.

Boom Boom –

In the sky above the outer courtyard of the Cloud Sect, endless thunder exploded.

The clouds and mist of the mountains and ancient ze, which have not been dispersed for thousands of years, suddenly dissipated at this moment, showing a bright blue sky and brilliant white words.

In the blue sky and white sky, countless golden thunderbolts lit up out of thin air, weaving into a majestic giant gate above the nine heavens.

A pale cyan dragon soared out of the giant gate, circled and swooped, and landed directly on Wangyun's corpse, turning into a blue and purple mystical talisman.

On Wangyun's corpse, a looming figure of a white dog flew up, which merged with the Fu Seal, and was shrouded in purple and blue light again, transforming into a humanoid figure of Wangyun.

Her face was exactly the same as before her death, except that there was a pair of delicate dragon horns on her forehead, and the water cloud robe on her body was replaced by a dreamlike white gauze skirt, like a fluctuating cloud in Gu Ze.

This is the real hole card of the Ancient Cloud Sect that is proud of the world - the dragon god.

Wangyun incarnated as a dragon god, and the first thing he did when he reopened his eyes was still to pay homage.

"Gu Ze's little god looked at the clouds and knocked on the sect master. Thank you for the grace of the sect master!"

"No need to be polite. Your divine body is just beginning to form, and you still need time to recuperate, and this time is important for this. Yan Li nodded and said, "In addition, I am not allowed to mention the matter of taking over the sect master to any existence. Go ahead. ”

"Command. Wangyun saluted respectfully, then turned to Guiyun, and said solemnly, "As the successor mountain dog, you should always remember the glory of our clan!"

"Yes, Mother!" Guiyun replied, saying no more. The stiffness on his body and the tightness on his face disappeared. On the corners of the immature mouth, a smile overflowed.

They mother and son never need superfluous communication.

After Wangyun advised, it turned into a cloud and rushed to the sky.

Yan Li looked up at the gradually closing clouds in the sky, and chuckled: "This scene must shock the world!" ”

"It's a pity that this sect master is not in the mood to pay attention to you. This puzzle, you can guess slowly. ”

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Han Tieyi carried Yu Qingyue's body on his back and ran all the way to the northwest.

In this direction, there is a Yin Wind Ghost Cave, which can connect to the Netherworld.

In fact, such a yin wind ghost cave is not uncommon in the world, but most of them have been sealed by masters from all walks of life, and most of them are in inaccessible places, so they will not affect the lives of ordinary people.

The same is true of the ghost cave in the mountain and ancient ze, and the mountain guards of the Yunzong Sect in the past dynasties have all strengthened the seal.

Only in recent years, after King Wuwu turned to the ghost path, this seal was modified and became a shortcut to Fengdu, and its purpose naturally went without saying.

The summons to the King of Martial Arts has already been issued, and I believe that the prince will definitely respond.

Even so, Han Tieyi still felt anxious - the soul of the old man was dissipating every moment. One point faster, one more point of hope for redemption!

It's a pity that there was a big battle last night, and they went to pick up Yan Li again this morning, and the flying talisman in their hands has been exhausted, otherwise it will be a lot faster.

Fortunately, the innate master at the peak of martial arts is also not slow.

Han Tieyi galloped with all his might, faster than the galloping horse, as fast as a flying leopard. But he still felt that it was not fast enough, for the first time in his life, he felt that the distance of a hundred miles was so far away!

Suddenly, he felt an unusual cold wind blowing across his face.

He suddenly stopped.

The clouds and mist ahead kept changing, and one after another yin wind was blowing in the face.

Last night, there was just a witch clan ghost cultivating blood sacrifice to living beings, and there was a big battle with them, causing two tragedies, Han Tieyi couldn't be cautious at this time.

He mustered up his spirits and stared closely ahead.

All of a sudden, it was dark. It was as if there was a thick cloud covering the sky.

The cloudy wind blew away the fog, and in the deep grass and trees of Guze, ghosts appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Just when Han Tieyi was in doubt, the most familiar voice in his dream suddenly came from front of him:

"Iron cloak, don't come yet. ”

"Lord Wang-" Han Tieyi shouted, full of surprise, and flew forward at a faster speed than Fang Cai.

In the blink of an eye, he saw that in the midst of the yin wind and ghost fire, a dark car surrounded by a cyan veil seemed to be slowly and urgently, surrounded by dozens of ghost pawns whose faces could not be seen clearly, holding the most familiar dark wind and thunder flag.

The haunting dark wind and thunder flag!

"Lord Wang, I ...... him," Han Tieyi exclaimed.

"I know it all. A clear and majestic voice came from the car, no different from the living, "It was my negligence that caused you to suffer this accident......

As he spoke, a dark green palm flew out of the cyan veil, grabbing Yu Qingyue's body out of thin air.

"Well, the effect of the Zhenling Talisman is good, and Qing Yue's spiritual sense has not escaped much. The Martial King in the car said in a deep voice, "I will take his soul back to Fengdu and use the Ten Thousand Ghost Yin Pool to shape the ghost body, so there should not be many memories lost." After a while, you will be able to ......"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly heard that above the nine heavens, the thunder was loud.

The clouds and mist of the mountains and ancient zes are dispersed, showing a blue sky that is rare to see for thousands of years!

This power is like a mighty sky, and even the protective clouds of the Martial King have been disturbed, and the ghosts and pawns next to the car have been rising green smoke in the light of the day.

The Martial King in the car hurriedly recited a spell, and a small area of dark clouds shrouded the surroundings, isolating the sky from the fierce roar.

The next moment, he and Han Tieyi clearly saw the Thunder Giant Gate above the Nine Heavens, as well as the Green Dragon Talisman circling down!

"How is it possible!" the King of Martial Arts exclaimed in amazement, "Could it be that the legend is true!"

Han Tieyi was also shocked by the magnificent scene in front of him, and asked blankly, "Lord Wang, what is this?"

It wasn't until the Thunder Gate dissipated and the sky vision disappeared that King Wu slowly spoke: "A long time ago, I once traveled to the Tai'an Academy of Eastern Qi and traveled in the East China Sea with many Confucian masters. Because I am a true disciple of the Yun Sect, I heard an ancient legend from their mouths......

"It is rumored that the ancestor of the Cloud Sect who shaped the Central Plains today is the Eastern Wilderness Xuanlong, not only has the cultivation of changing the heavens and the earth, but also has a great magical power - he can ignite all things into dragons! Even the Four Seas Dragon Clan is not summoned, but from the ancestor to ignite. Therefore, the gods of the Dragon Court, if they want to have the position of a true divine dragon, they must be canonized by the edict of the Cloud Sect!"

"How is this possible?" Han Tieyi was incredulous, "The gods are high up and dominate the world, how can they ......?"

What Lao Xiantian said is exactly what ordinary people know in their minds: gods are sacred, noble, and omnipotent. The gods of the Heavenly Court are all managed by the Emperor of Heaven, how can they be canonized by cultivators?

"I didn't believe it at first. Even the senior who told the story thought it was a joke. King Wuwu sighed, "But this is a vision, and there is no other explanation! I'm afraid that last night's abnormal change made a certain hidden predecessor of the Cloud Sect dissatisfied." ”

Han Tieyi nodded. He still felt that this matter was a bit absurd, but from the mouth of the prince, he would only believe it unreservedly.

As for the Yun Sect's hidden predecessors...... That's everyone's guess.

Although after three thousand years, everyone thought that the Yun Sect lineage was broken. But the inheritance of the Yun Sect has always been whoever can comprehend it, and there has never been a roster.

As the royal family of Yan Kingdom, Ji Dongling, the king of Yanwu, had to deal with the tide of beasts in Yanguan, so that he became famous all over the world and was calculated. Whether there are other geniuses who practice in seclusion after enlightenment, and do not ask about the world, no one knows at all.

Even, with the subtlety of the Yun Sect's inheritance, isn't there a super old monster three thousand years ago that has survived to this day?

This is even more unknown.

The forces of all parties are afraid of Yunzong from this.

Back then, the Jade Emperor Temple and the Splendid Palace, if they hadn't made many temptations, they wouldn't have dared to attack Ji Dongling easily.

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An hour later, the East China Sea.

The vast East China Sea, the blue waves, I don't know how many legends are hidden.

There are humble koi fish jumping over the dragon gate, there are greedy dragon species swallowing fishing boats, there are reckless dragon princes making waves, and there are beautiful dragon girls, who fall in love with the scholars who study the shore, and under the heavy obstruction of the old dragon king, there are lovers who eventually become married......

No matter which version is legendary, it will be said: Under the blue waves of the East China Sea, I don't know how many miles, there is the crystal palace of the dragon king.

The Crystal Palace is rich and luxurious, and there is no other place in the world.

There is also a legend that there is no sea water in the Crystal Palace. The majestic mana of the dragon king emptied the sea water in it, and even ordinary humans could be free in the crystal palace.

Legends are not unfounded.

Under the East China Sea, there is indeed a crystal palace, inhabited by the old dragon king of the East China Sea.

But inside the Crystal Palace, too, is full of seawater.

Dragons are born and grow up in water. Where you live, you don't have to take off your pants and fart.

If there are literati and writers who believe in legends and enter the Crystal Palace, they can only sigh to themselves: The sea, you are all water!

And at this moment, an hour after the Yun Sect's divine edict appeared, there was already a commotion in the Crystal Palace.

"Father~~~~" The arrogant dragon girl Ao Jin rarely used a coquettish tone, "If your daughter does something wrong, you will punish her." How can it be ...... How can you let your daughter go to the Central Plains...... Go and serve an old dog ~~"

"Stupid girl, are you doing a bad thing?" The old dragon king raised his eyebrows angrily, and his lobster-like eyes instantly shook out seven or eight colors.

"Is it still a good thing?" said the dragon girl Ao Xuan, dusting off her armor with great dissatisfaction.

"Of course it's a good thing!" the old dragon king clapped the armrest of the throne fiercely and shouted, "For the sake of this subordinate god, even the four dragon gods personally intervened, and they quarreled for an hour before agreeing on the ownership!"

"Huh?" the dragon girl Ao Jin's mouth grew in disbelief. She is well aware of the power of the dragon god, and her thoughts are as fast as lightning, and when they communicate with each other, they can transmit incomparably complex thoughts in an instant.

For such a "broken position", the four dragon gods quarreled for an hour?

The four supreme dragon gods, the exchange of divine thoughts for an hour, if written into words, it will be a huge work of more than one million words!

The old dragon king looked at his daughter's blank expression, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Silly girl, even if you haven't heard the legend of the Ancient Cloud Sect, you should always know the bloodline division of the dragon clan, right?"

Dragons also have strict hierarchies.

Among the thousands of dragon species, "Tianlong" is high!

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ps. With the title of this chapter only, I miss the sixth uncle......

I really hope that the current editor of Perak will give a little more force, alas!