Chapter 242 Demon Ancestor, the little follower from a hundred thousand years ago

Ye Yun closed his eyes.

A pretty and lovely girl suddenly appeared in his mind.

This quirky girl has two braids on her head, likes to wear pink skirts, and likes to follow behind him every day.

Although the little girl looks cute and cute, she has an extremely hot temper.

Every day she clamored to drive away all the confidantes around Ye Yun, and she wanted to monopolize the most powerful man in Cangnan Continent.

At that time, Ye Yun had a domineering personality, so how could he let Yun Xiao succeed?

So most of the time, Ye Yun would take action to teach Yun Xiao a lesson.

Sometimes when he got angry, he grabbed Yunxiao and spanked her on the butt, making the little girl scream.

At that time, Yunxiao was only at the realm of life and death, and was still far away from the eternal realm.

but.

Yunxiao is not a monk from the human race, but a demon race.

In Ye Yun's eyes, she was just an arrogant and savage little demon.

As a time traveler, Ye Yun has no prejudice against the demon clan.

Ye Yun, who has watched many dramas such as Xu Xian and White Snake, A Chinese Ghost Story, etc., naturally treats the beauties of the demon clan equally.

What Ye Yun didn't expect was...

One hundred thousand years later.

Little Yunxiao has turned into what future generations call the Demon Ancestor.

He couldn't help but sigh that the changes of time were really elusive.

It seems that Yunxiao also cultivated to the eternal realm later, and it is not an ordinary eternal realm.

To become a Demon Ancestor, one must at least be above the ninth level of the Eternal Realm.

Although the life span of the demon clan is very long, it is absolutely impossible for them to live for 100,000 years.

Ye Yun sighed and stood silently in the carriage.

An ancient painting reminded him of the past a long time ago. Ye Yun stood there blankly, as if the time around him was flowing back at this moment, and he was back to a hundred thousand years ago.

…

To be honest.

One hundred thousand years ago, Ye Yun was young and energetic, and indeed very arrogant. It was far better than the peace brought by this invincible loneliness one hundred thousand years later.

Within the main hall.

The old man in gold robe looked at the two great demons in the eternal realm in the distance. He saw that the demon ancestor did not kneel down and worshiped. He couldn't help but became furious. He shouted coldly: "You two, why don't you bow when you see the demon ancestor?"

The big black horse was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Why do you want to worship her? I don't know her."

"Yes, it's the demon ancestor you're talking about, and we don't know her. Why do we have to kneel down to her? Are you out of your mind, old man?"

The Blood Chief Demon Dragon also sneered and said.

"You!" The old man in gold robe was so angry that he was shaking all over.

He didn't expect that the two big demons in front of him were pretending to be crazy, and even didn't give face to the demon ancestor.

You must know that in the entire Cangnan Continent, once this ancient painting appears, any demon clan will kneel down and worship the demon ancestor.

After all, in the great war between the human race and the demon race tens of thousands of years ago, Demon Ancestor Yunxiao Empress single-handedly turned the tide, allowing the demon race to retain a lot of blood.

"Sure enough, the world is not ancient, and people's hearts are unpredictable."

The old man in golden robe suddenly laughed coldly. He created a magic spell with both hands, which turned into a ray of light and injected it into the ancient painting.

The ancient painting suddenly shone brightly, and the characters in the painting seemed to have souls at this moment, and they came to life.

Then he saw the woman in the ancient painting walking out of the painting.

As soon as she appeared, a powerful pressure immediately emitted from the entire hall.

The big black horse was immediately shocked. He discovered that the woman in front of him had actually reached the tenth level of the eternal realm.

The Blood Chief Demon Dragon was also dumbfounded.

I didn't expect that the woman in the ancient painting had such a high level of cultivation.

The woman's eyes were extremely cold, as if everything in the world was nothing but dead things in her eyes. She looked coldly at the two big demons below and said coldly: "You two little demons, why do you still react when you see me?" Don’t you kneel down?”

"Why are you kneeling?"

The big black horse said stubbornly, without showing any hint of cowardice.

"Since you don't kneel down, don't blame me for being rude."

The woman in green stretched out a finger as slender as an onion, a strong light bloomed between the fingers, and slowly pointed towards the big black horse.

The powerful pressure actually made the big black horse unable to move. Even the Blood Chief Demonic Dragon was suppressed at this moment.

The two people watched helplessly as the finger pointed towards them.

The old man in golden robe looked at this scene with a look of surprise on his face.

Sure enough, the ancestor was right. The ancient paintings contain the will of the Yunxiao Empress. This will will help their Celestial Cats survive the most dangerous disaster.

Just when the golden-robed old man thought that the two eternal realm demons were about to perish, he was suddenly stopped.

He was not alone in his stasis.

Everyone around him fell into a dreamlike state of stillness at this moment.

A figure in white suddenly appeared.

"Xiao Yunxiao, hasn't it been a long time since I spanked you?"

Ye Yun appeared opposite Yunxiao, stretched out a hand, and blocked the jade finger.

"Who are you?"

Yun Xiao's cold eyes looked at the white-clothed figure in front of him, but he didn't seem to show any familiar eyes.

"You don't recognize me?"

Ye Yun was surprised.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred thousand years, Yunxiao would no longer recognize him. What happened in the meantime?

He stared closely at Yun Xiao's stunning face, and when he saw an extremely ruthless aura deep in her eyes, he seemed to understand something.

"Yunxiao, have you really practiced the Great Way of Forgetting Love?"

Ye Yun asked sadly.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name? And why do you know that I practice Taishang Wangqing Dao?"

Yun Xiao's cold eyes shrank slightly.

She looked at the man in white in front of her and asked a series of questions.

"I'm Ye Yun."

Ye Yun's voice contained some kind of painful emotion, and he slowly walked towards the illusory body opposite, which was composed of a will.

"Your name is Ye Yun? This name..."

At this moment, Yun Xiao's eyes were in a daze.

She seemed to remember when she had heard this name.

It seemed that somewhere in her heart, there was such a name.

But at this time, an instinctive cold emotion arose in her heart, which strangled some of her emotions.

Ye Yun slowly walked up to Yun Xiao, and the two stood opposite each other in the air.

Looking at this familiar face, Ye Yun sighed with emotion.

He slowly stretched out his hand and landed on Yunxiao's head, gently trying to rub it.

"Go away, don't touch me!"

Yun Xiao roared angrily and slashed towards Ye Yun with a palm knife.

The white jade-like palm exuded an astonishing sharpness, like a snow-white sword light, slashing towards Ye Yun's chest.

"You're naughty again, it seems I should spank you..."

Ye Yun smiled and blew lightly.

This breath came last and came first, pushing Yun Xiao's body back to the ancient painting.

Ye Yun stretched out his hand and put away the ancient painting.

The clouds in this ancient painting are just a wisp of will.

He couldn't let Yun Xiao take action and waste the energy of this will.

It is better to let her return to the ancient paintings as soon as possible.

In this way, he could keep Yun Xiao's will alive for a while longer.