When Ye Yun saw the latter turning into a white light and parting with him, he sighed slightly in his heart. Now he has to deal with some things first, and the next step is to refine the Thunder Spirit God intact, otherwise, he will have some problems in some things.

Thinking of the nearby Hongcheng, Ye Yun remembered that Hong Qianji had plotted against him and couldn't help but laugh: "Is this woman joking with me or is she really going to take my life?"

"Hehe, who can know this? But that woman should have put a lot of effort into you, otherwise she would not use her natal essence and blood as a pill to use it on you." The ancestor looked at Ye Yun with a sad look and said with a smile: "But don't have this expression, don't say you are not in a hurry at all now. Even if you are anxious, it would be really not possible to have your lazy appearance."

"Life and death have destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky. Although I, Ye Yun, do not have much attachment to this world, my heart also has something to do. If I return to this world with my body, I don't know what will happen, and it is still exciting." Thunder lightning splashed on Ye Yun's fairy clothes. When he left the next moment, his body turned into a ray of lightning and crossed the sky.

"Tsk, will it become a cup of loess when I see it?" The ancestor said in his heart after hearing Ye Yun's words.

Looking at the Thousand-Steps of the City that appeared in front of him, Ye Yun remembered the demon king he met in the Nine Demon Burning. If the characteristics of the latter's golden-winged roc were fully expanded, it would be terrifying that this huge city, which was comparable to its size, would be swallowed in one bite and turn into a delicacy in his belly.

"It's better to relax first, although it may be too wasteful." Ye Yun himself is now limited by Hong Qianji's March blood, but his leisure in his heart is getting more leisurely than he does. When he arrived at Hong Qianlou, he looked at the green-clothed female family who led him to the elegant hall, and Ye Yun smiled and said, "No need, I'll take me to an ordinary seat this time."

"But sir, if your identity is in an ordinary seat, would it be too inappropriate?" He and others had been ordered by Hong Qianji long ago. If they saw Ye Yun's people, they would definitely have to treat them with the best treatment and should not be neglected at all. When they heard that Ye Yun was about to be with those ordinary monks, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Logically speaking, it is indeed necessary to listen to Ye Yun, but the best treatment should also be held at the Nine-grade Elegant Chair. Will Ye Yun's actions now cause him to fall into a very embarrassing place? If Hong Qianji knew about it, he would probably be a question.

It is already good to be able to withstand Hong Qianji at a glance. If he is really communicating with Hong Qianji, his life will be affected. The best result is to ask yourself a few questions and let yourself go back after you learn the truth. The bad result is probably to suffer some unknown destruction.

"Why, there should be seats for ordinary seats. If Hong Qianji accuses you, he will say that I have imposed on you. I believe he will not say anything more to you." Looking at the gratitude of Qingshang's female family members, Ye Yun smiled and said, "Since you know, why don't you lead the way."

"That little woman wants to thank the adults here now." He also knows Ye Yun's nature. He doesn't have to be too restrained by such a gentle person. When he looked at him with a gentle smile in Ye Yun's eyes, his heart was tightened, and then a blush appeared on his cheeks. For some reason, only a little handsome latter at this moment would make him unable to look away.

"Boy, why do I think you are quite attractive recently? You have learned to hook up with people on your own initiative." The ancestor looked at Ye Yun sitting in an ordinary seat, slowly listening to the conversations of some idle monks around him, and laughed in surprise: "It's not that I finally got to know you, I've told you a long time ago..."

He listened to the ancestor talking in his heart helplessly, Ye Yun also had indescribable helplessness. When he heard the ancestor looking at him in his heart with anger, Ye Yun laughed and said, "Ancestor, let me keep some leisure and relax slowly. After all, I just met the emperor of the demon clan, and I can't help but feel a little unbearable in my heart."

"What's there to be afraid of if you have the ancestor here?" Looking at the Qingtangyue filled with jade cups in Ye Yun's hand, the ancestor was dry and greedy, and smashed his mouth. He said dissatisfiedly: "Oh, this wine is a big taboo for us monks. Think about it, if I was ambushed by someone, if this wine was misleading, it would not only mislead your own judgment, but also affect your body movements. If you lose your life, wouldn't it be too a pity?"

"Ha, that's all I can blame, how can I blame this turbid wine?" A smile filled the corners of his mouth. Ye Yun took another sip, feeling that his internal organs were impressed by the cold breath, as if he was sitting on a lonely boat and looking at the moon in the distance. This rare feeling of relaxation made people unable to speak.

"Hehe, it's rare to see how relaxed you are, it's not common." The ancestor was not disturbing Ye Yun at this moment. He looked at the latter who wanted to fall asleep. Although he wanted to prevent the latter from fainting, the current oppressive power in Ye Yun's body was probably much stronger than the pain of burning fire poison.

"Forget it, this kid is so relaxed. If he is disturbed like this, he will seem too frivolous." He quietly looked at Ye Yun with the True Dragon Banquet in front of him and did not eat it, but drank one cup after another, but also smiled bitterly in his heart. He brought him to the road of cultivation, and he didn't know if he had done something wrong.

Maybe both exist, and the ancestor can only understand this way. If his actions were wrong, then the achievements Ye Yun has achieved now are beyond the reach of countless people. How vast the entire Lingyao Continent is, and what kind of talent can compare with Ye Yun. However, looking at the heavy and tiredness between the latter's eyebrows, the ancestor felt a little guilty and knew why Ye Yun was so leisurely now.

Because the latter already knew the current path, and giving him extra responsibility as a consequence will only increase Ye Yun's indifference to this life. I am afraid that Mo Wenxian also doesn't care about his own life, and just live by the way and come into contact with such innocent hearts and innocent hearts. This is the biggest flaw of this innocent child.

Life is beyond your reach, and living is to wait for the arrival of death. Although this artistic conception can increase one's own potential and cultivation day by day, even reaching the realm of a celestial immortal, the people who have this mind on the Lingyao Continent will probably not exceed one hand. And all the surprises that the ancestor encountered Mo Wenxian at that time were not difficult to see the value of this mind.

"On the road of the world, I wonder who will be with me in the future..." The moon in the green pond flowed out. Ye Yun looked at the blue and white wine pot carved with a moon view and sea water. He was extremely confused. What he was suffering now was a bit too heavy. He thought that monks could move forward in the face of everything and shock and kill all enemy objects.

But I don’t know that when I was facing it, whether it was an evil demon or an opponent, I was extremely calm in my heart. I could not be careless or careless about Jingzhou. I once read a casual unofficial history. Although I had forgotten the name of the unofficial history, no matter how I thought about it, I would feel that the ending of the unofficial history was a bit too sad.

"Sir, do you still need something?" Seeing that the wine in Ye Yun's glass had been drunk, the female family in green on the side carefully reminded Ye Yun. At the same time, she looked at the true dragon banquet on Ye Yun's table that was not moving at all. She couldn't help but feel a pity. This is more than two thousand outstanding fairy stones. If someone gave up like this, it would be a bit too wasteful.

"Can you help me see how much Qingtangyue is worth? If it's not bad, can you say I'll buy them all?" Ye Yun looked at the female family in green who came to him. Although she was awake, her body was still a little swaying and she couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Then I'll ask for help." After hearing Ye Yun's words, the female in green slowly stepped back to the side. Ye Yun's eyes faintly exuded coldness, and a blood-red color appeared. For some reason, this happened, as if the expectation of March blood had already reached, and Ye Yun resisted the passage of crystal blood beads in his body.

The true energy filled the heart and mouth, allowing the essence and blood that disappeared from the blood beads to return to the blood beads. However, although it was influenced by Ye Yun with the help of external forces, the evil aura on the blood beads had not changed at all. Ye Yun could only resist the tearing pain from his body, which was like hundreds of hooked teeth cutting through his internal organs and tearing them down continuously. Every time he breathed, Ye Yun almost fainted.

Forced against a corner of the table, white light emerged in Ye Yun's body. As the space he was in twisted, Ye Yun appeared at the top of Hongcheng, living in the clouds, the anger that came from Ye Yun's heart caused him to be unable to maintain his heart at this moment.

The surging waves of true qi were like waves on the sea, and waves burst out invisibly from Ye Yun's feet. The purple shadow magic sword in Ye Yun's hand shone again in a simple light. The scene of the blood moon reappeared in Ye Yun's pupils, and the reflected blood moon. Two blood moons actually appeared behind Ye Yun's back at this moment, blocking the sky.

The purple shadow magic sword in Ye Yun's hand turned into a blood-colored sword at this moment, and the flawless sword also had a strange blood color outside Ye Yun's body. Ye Yun didn't know who was leading it in his heart at this moment, but he could feel that the two huge blood moons behind Ye Yun were actually slowly overlapping, affecting the weather of the sky. Many monks under him were looking at the blood moon that appeared without warning in the sky at this moment, and they didn't know what happened.

"It's a strange thing. Why did this boy let the Purple Shadow Divine Sword take the dominance? I thought this time he would be the one who controlled the murderous intent, but it was backfired again." The ancestor looked at the strange scene behind Ye Yun at this moment, and it was no wonder. Judging from the scene of the sun and moon in the Five Mountains at that time, this strange image could only be considered as good.

When the Purple Shadow Divine Sword was able to trigger the final divine scene when it was crossing the Wuding River in Ye Yun's hands, the ancestor had more than once doubts about the Purple Shadow Divine Sword. Although he still couldn't understand the quality of this immortal weapon, judging from its various actions, it should not have any shadow on Ye Yun at this moment, and it was completely broken.

The sound of the heart leaping, beating one after another, as if there was a special kind of heaven and earth charm. When the sound of the charm came one after another, the huge blood-colored blood-covered cracks gathered into dense textures, as if they had been hit by some irreversible heavy damage.

At this moment, the crystal blood beads in Ye Yun's body suddenly attacked, and the poisonous water that was dissipated instantly spread into Ye Yun's body. Ye Yun also felt sweet in his throat and spewed out a mouthful of blood. As the five internal organs in his body were gradually decayed, the expansion of the black area continued to increase. Ye Yun subconsciously wanted to suppress it, but his body and mind were no longer controlled.

"This feeling is really a pity." Ye Yun felt the extreme cold power surged in his body, and felt a little bitterly smiling. Now he was really bad things coming to him in pairs. It was also at this moment that the rich demonic energy instantly covered Ye Yun's last consciousness. His long snow-white hair was behind him, and a coldness surged in "Ye Yun"'s eyes.

He stretched out his hand to look at it coldly. When he felt that he had come back to this world, "Ye Yun" had no feelings, no joy or sorrow in his heart. Although he was determined to break through the limitations here, he was just following the times. What he really wanted to do now would never turn against him so easily.

Feeling all the unknowns on the Lingyao Continent, "Ye Yun"'s consciousness was expanding wildly at this moment, and the area of ​​the sea of ​​consciousness continued to expand, making these millions of miles of creatures suppressed by them. No one could escape under this spiritual suppression. Even if it was a demon, it still couldn't.

It also made countless strong men turn to their spiritual consciousness, wanting to know what kind of existence was born on the Lingyao Continent, but no matter how they perceived it, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. It was impossible to find the existence that suppressed the Lingyao Continent by relying solely on the power of spirit.

In a temple with a fairy-like style, hundreds of white-browed monks gathered together with doubts. Among them, there was an old man wearing a bright red cassock. The old man's face was full of kindness, and the Buddhist scriptures around him seemed to be hidden in the old man's mind.

When the monk saw that the old man had never changed, he couldn't help but feel uncontrollably. Some monks said anxiously: "Master, what happened, what exactly happened? What exactly is this existence going to do."

"Yes, if he continues to expand like this, most of us here may not be able to hold on, and some of the disciples have fainted." Many people looked at the weak disciples protected by the old man in the cassock around them, as if they had thought of something, and couldn't help but say fearfully: "Master, can it be that a big demon is breaking the seal?"

"Don't forget, the decree of the Wufo Temple, good, good, if you hesitate so, there will always be many inappropriate things. Please wait with peace of mind. I believe that this donor is definitely not a great evil person." The abbot of the cassava looked at the restless people gently, waved his hand gently, and the profound golden Buddhist mantra emerged out of thin air, slowly calming down his originally anxious heart.

Seeing that the abbot had already made such a move, the others were slowly slowing down. Since Zen Master Wujue said this, they would also wait for this hope with hope. After calming down, they would take care of the fainting sound.

When the ancestor looked at the power emitted by Ye Yun, he wanted to stop it, but when he saw the black and white aura in Ye Yun's body overflowing, he stopped taking action. He looked at the huge full moon that appeared in the sky again with interest in his eyes. When the two blood-colored waning moons merged into such a divine scene, there was already a collapse.
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