Chapter 1027: master?

"This ninth hall master has been confirmed to be one of the clones of the Black Underworld God Spider, but this guy, which disciple of the Shenlong Sect is this guy?"

Ye Yun looked at the Ninth Hall Master quietly, his eyes beating slightly, and he kept looking up.

The middle-aged man in front of him has a burly figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a handsome appearance. This looks is very common in the Shenlong Sect.

Therefore, it is difficult for Ye Yun to make specific judgments based on his appearance.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

The ninth hall master smiled slightly, his eyes very soft.

"My name is Gu Anran, I don't know what about you, the lord?"

Gu Anran smiled softly.

For the Ninth Hall Master, she has an indescribable kind of intimacy.

This kind of intimacy is like facing one's own brother.

She likes this feeling very much.

"Gu Anran...well, there is a feeling that women do not let their eyebrows be shaved, it's a good name!"

The Ninth Hall Master smiled and murmured.

After speaking, he couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on his face, and said embarrassingly: "As for my name, I actually forgot it a long time ago. Later, when I got to Shentu, I made another name called Cang. Ming' name!"

"Oh!"

Gu Anran nodded.

Ye Yun's heart moved, and he smiled and asked: "Hall Master, is your name very memorable? Could it be taken from the Cangnan Continent and the Black Underworld Spider?"

"Yes! You can't forget your roots when you are a man. After all, I came from the Cangnan Continent, which was my hometown..."

Looking in a certain direction, Cang Ming's face showed a look of nostalgia.

"Hall Master, do you remember all the things you had done before...?"

Gu Anran stepped closer, raised his hand to place a restraint, and enveloped her and Ye Yun and the other three, and asked with a mysterious expression on her face.

"The memory of the last life seems to have disappeared completely, I don't remember anything..."

Cang Ming sighed and looked depressed.

"Then you are so pitiful, I remember some, so I found brother..."

A feeling of pity for the same disease rose in Gu Anran's heart. She suddenly grabbed Ye Yun's hand, looked at Cang Ming, and sighed: "Fortunately, there are seniors, otherwise I won't be able to come to Godland at all!"

"You senior brother can cultivate to the third level of the True God Realm there, you should be an incredible arrogant!"

Cang Ming said in admiration.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly fell on the sword behind Ye Yun.

The hilt of this sword gave him a familiar feeling.

"Can you show me your sword?"

Cang Ming said in a deep voice.

"Can."

Ye Yun moved in his heart and took the sword behind him and handed it to Cang Ming.

Cang Ming took it and drew the sword from its sheath. When he saw the severely damaged sword body, his eyes were frozen and his body was trembling slightly.

"This is... how did this sword that I lost when I first entered God's soil fall into your hands?"

Cang Ming looked at Ye Yun and asked with burning eyes.

Before Ye Yun could speak, Gu Anran explained: "Hall Master, we bought this from the stall in Yunxiao City!"

"Oh, I see."

Cang Ming muttered to himself, touching the body of the sword with his hand, with affection in his eyes.

This sword has been with him since he can remember it, and later entered the Divine Land, experienced several battles, large and small, but was lost in the life and death.

at this time.

There was an uproar in Ye Yun's heart.

He stared at Cang Ming earnestly, and asked again: "This sword really belongs to the Palace Master?"

"How can the Lord of the Palace lie? This sword came with me from the Cangnan Continent, and went all the way to the north and south, so the damage was so severe."

Cang Ming said with a solemn expression.

hiss!

Hearing this, Ye Yun took a deep breath.

Cang Ming, the ninth hall of the Ten Thousand Demons Temple, has at least a 50% chance of being his master.

Another 50% chance is that it is a certain disciple of Shenlong Sect.

but.

Ye Yun prefers the former.

This sword, the master never left his hand, must have been in his hand when he experienced the catastrophe of the Shenlong Sect.

The probability of loss is extremely small.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Yun, who had a firm heart, became extremely excited at this moment.

One hundred thousand years ago.

When Ye Yun was a baby, he was picked up by his master in the wild, and then brought back to Shenlongzong.

Subsequently, the master trained him all the way to adulthood.

It can be said that the master treats him like a master like a father, and his kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Of course.

Ye Yun didn't cross over before the baby was born, but when he crossed over, he entered the baby in the wild.

At that time, the baby's birth time should not exceed one month.

At that time, Ye Yun, because he did not have the blessing of golden fingers, and was a child under the full moon, he was extremely weak.

At that time, I was lucky and was not eaten by the beast.

In the dark.

The mountain is windy and the temperature is very low.

When Ye Yun felt that he was about to freeze to death, his master appeared, picked him up from the ground, and brought him back to the Shenlong Sect.

From this day on, after this baby entered the Shenlong Sect, the glory of the Shenlong Sect was established.

His master has cultivated a strong man who is invincible in the world.

There is no rival in the Cangnan Continent.

Any strong man in the eternal realm trembles when he sees Ye Yun.

…

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Anran felt the slight trembling of Ye Yun's body, and couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, just seeing this sword return to its original owner, Brother Cangming is happy for Palace Master Cang Ming..."

Ye Yun said with a smile.

A ray of crystal tears flashed deep in his eyes.

"This sword has lost fate with me. Since you like it, I'd better give it to you!"

Cang Ming handed the sword over with both hands, and said with a smile on his face.

The young man in white clothes in front of him felt very good.

Let him have a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze.

"Thank you...Hall Master."

Ye Yun smiled lightly and took the sword back again, then took out the bronze treasure chest and threw the white dragon sword in.

A curious look appeared on Cang Ming's face.

Gu Anran explained next to him: "Hall Master, my brother is repairing this sword..."

"I see…"

Cang Ming nodded, and continued to look at this simple and mysterious bronze treasure chest.

This is the first time he has seen this repair method.

"Brother, will the Cangming Hall Master be our master? Or other disciples of the Shenlong Sect?"

Gu Anran asked with a voice transmission suddenly.

She remembered that when she bought this white dragon sword on the street stall that day, the senior brother told him the origin of the sword.

"Hall Master Cang Ming has lost his memory. With this sword alone, we cannot conclude that he is our master, but there is no doubt that he must be a disciple of the Shenlong Sect..."

Ye Yun thought for a while, and the sound transmission replied.

Although he guessed that Cang Ming was very likely his master, but now he was not absolutely sure, he didn't want to give the little sister a positive answer.

"Ok!"

Gu Anran nodded, slightly disappointed.

As he spoke, Ye Yun suddenly changed his expression and smiled: "It's repaired."

Finished.

He opened the bronze treasure chest and took out the white dragon sword.

The repaired white dragon sword is full of silver light, with a strong breath, and its quality is restored to the best of the royal class.

"Fast repair speed!"

Cang Ming, who was next to him, saw this sword, and his face suddenly showed shock.

What kind of box is this?

A broken sword, put it in for such a short period of time, came out, and it has been repaired.

It is incredible!