Chapter 1 The ancestor faked his corpse a hundred thousand years ago!

"Ding! Has the host signed in?"

"Sign in."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in for 100,000 years. A total of 5.256 billion sign-ins have been signed in. Now that the merits are complete, the sign-in space has begun to be unlocked. The countdown is 10 minutes..."

In a deep space.

Ye Yun, who existed in his soul body, suddenly heard the sound of the system, and his numb soul was finally injected with a little life.

100,000 years!

He can finally go out!

In this dark and mysterious space.

You sign in every ten minutes, and you sign in for 100,000 years.

Ye Yun waited silently...

He doesn't know what kind of world will be outside 100,000 years from now.

Is the Shenlong Sect more powerful, or more lonely?

…

The ruins of Shenlong Sect.

Back mountain.

"Master, finally let your old man rest in peace!"

"On the way to transport your ashes, the three of us, senior sister and brother, were hunted down. In order to protect us, the senior sister is still alive and dead..."

"I guess... it's probably dead..."

"Junior brother, I was arrested on the way..."

"Now I am the only one left in the entire Shenlong Sect..."

"Master, although you passed on the position of sect leader to me before you died, I'm afraid... I won't be able to inherit your last wish."

"After making arrangements for your old man, I will go far away, stay anonymous, and never show my face again..."

"Master, I really can't stand it alone..."

In front of a brand new grave.

A young girl wearing a ragged preacher's robe and unkempt face knelt on the ground and burned a stick of incense, with sadness on her dusty face.

The girl was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her robe had many holes, revealing her glistening white skin, with dark red blood stains soaking through in some places, which was shocking.

He spoke his inner thoughts in front of the grave.

The boulder in the girl's heart seemed to fall to the ground.

The whole person looked much more relaxed.

Luo Li stood up and looked around.

In the valley where she was, there were nearly three hundred graves densely arranged.

Originally, she should have been buried here after her death.

But now, she decided to disband the Shenlong Sect.

Therefore, after death, he is destined to have no chance with this place.

Although the Shenlong Sect is a small and unpopular sect, it has a long tradition. Every sect leader will enter this valley after death.

In front of those densely packed tombs, there are stone tablets standing one after another. Some of the stone tablets are extremely old. If we count the time, they are at least a hundred thousand years old.

"Alas, it is said that our Shenlong Sect was originally the top eternal level sect. Unexpectedly, we have now fallen to..."

Luo Li sighed, her dark face looking desolate.

As the down-and-out sect leader, Luo Li was only at the eighth level of the Qi Gathering Realm.

He can be called the weakest sect leader in history.

After practicing with their master for many years, they were either hiding or trying to escape from their enemies.

Where is the time to practice?

Therefore, Luo Li's cultivation was pitifully weak.

It is said that the 250th generation leader of their Shenlong Sect once offended a very big force.

From now on.

Generations of disciples of the Shenlong Sect have all embarked on the road of escape.

despite this.

The Shenlong Sect has lasted for nearly fifty generations, and it has reached the Luoli area and is already the 298th generation sect leader.

Recalling the sad past.

Luo Li's face became even more gloomy, and she silently sighed a few more times.

Perhaps having the blood of the Divine Dragon made the descendants of the Divine Dragon Sect strong in faith. Generations of sect masters struggled to survive in the cracks, escaping waves of enemies.

It’s been a long time.

The Shenlong Sect is getting weaker and weaker, and Master Luo Li's generation has only accepted three apprentices in decades.

And her master is just a monk in the Yuanhai realm.

"Oh, it's hard to look back on the past..."

Luo Li's sad eyes swept across several ancient tombs in the depths, and suddenly said to himself: "Forget it, I won't come here again anyway, so let's offer the last stick of incense to the ancestors of the sect!"

Finished.

Luo Li took a bundle of incense and walked towards the first row of graves in the depths.

…

Starting from the first grave, the ancestors began to offer incense. Luo Li remained silent, with a solemn expression on her dark, dusty face.

We arrived at the 13th grave.

Luo Li glanced at the ancient stone tablet in front of the tomb, and the look in her narrow Danfeng eyes suddenly changed.

"Is this the most powerful ancestor in the history of the Shenlong Sect? It is said that he was so domineering back then that he offended many people. Even the Saint of the Ice Phoenix Sect dared to molest him! He made people angry and resented him, and in the end he only became a six-year-old. Sect Master Nian has abdicated his throne and made way for others..."

Speaking of which.

The corners of Luo Li's plump lips raised and she sneered: "Humph! He is the shortest-lived leader of the Shenlong Sect!"

Although I feel angry.

Luo Li still offered a stick of incense. In any case, this thirteenth-generation sect leader once led the Shenlong Sect to achieve the most glorious results.

It was worthy of her to burn a stick of incense for this ancestor.

For the 12 ancestors in front of them, Luo Li kowtowed every time he burned a stick of incense.

But she did not kowtow to the 13th generation sect leader.

Standing straight.

"Ancestor, if you weren't too arrogant and made so many enemies, how could the Shenlong Sect decline so quickly?"

"And you yourself, it is said that you went crazy while practicing and turned your hair into a pig! Many of your enemies at that time applauded one by one, saying that our Shenlong Sect had done all the bad things and deserved it..."

After finishing complaining.

Luo Li muttered and turned around, preparing to go to the 14th grave to offer incense.

Suddenly the soil loosened and there were sparse sounds.

Looking at the constantly stirring soil, Luo Li was shocked, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

A fake corpse?

The ancestor is alive?

Climbed out of the coffin board?

Luo Li was shaking like chaff, she was scared to death at this moment.

Could an ancestor who had been dead for 100,000 years get so angry that he climbed out of the coffin after being laughed at by her?

A white bone hand suddenly stretched out from the mound.

boom!

The grave suddenly exploded!