Chapter 262: 100,000 years ago, he beat invincible hands all over the mainland

Familiar eyebrows, incomparable extraordinary temperament, between gestures, exudes the aura of looking at the world.

Between the whole world.

In Xuanniao's heart, only the number one master of the Eternal Realm in the Cangnan Continent 100,000 years ago was like this.

You can't go wrong.

definitely is!

The Xuanniao became excited. It stared blankly at the white-clothed youth who looked like a god-man on the opposite side, with joys and sorrows in its eyes, and a choked voice. At this moment, it was so emotional that it could not speak.

Ye Yun was also looking at this black mysterious bird.

This black mysterious bird has been sealed in the source stone for a long time, the body has long been withered, the primordial spirit is extremely weak, and the essence of the body has long since disappeared, I am afraid it will not live long.

Now the last time the open source stone is cracked, once the shot runs out of life, it will soon dissipate between the world.

This black mysterious bird, despite the vicissitudes of life, gave him a familiar feeling.

One hundred thousand years ago, there was a forest of birds in the back mountain of Shenlongzong.

All kinds of birds live in that place.

There are two mysterious birds, one big and one small.

The big one has reached the state of life and death; the small one is just the state of Nirvana.

The birds in the Hundred Bird Forest have no natural enemies, and they are at ease practicing in the spiritual dragon sect.

From time to time, Ye Yun, the Sect Master, would also send some treasures of heaven and earth to these birds.

All of these birds have good bloodlines. They practiced in the sacred place of Shenlong Sect, carefree, and progressed extremely quickly.

The black mysterious bird in front of him, Ye Yun looked somewhat similar to the two mysterious birds in the original Aviary Forest.

Click! Click!

The source stone was completely cracked.

The source stone after the split immediately lost its crystal brilliance and became like an ordinary rock.

"This must be..." The black black bird was suspended in the air motionless, his eyes were staring at Ye Yun tightly, his body trembled, his expression excited, and a bold guess in his heart was ready to come out.

"Ancestor, what's wrong?"

The gray-clothed old man looked up and saw that the Xuanniao ancestor was motionless, and he couldn't help being surprised.

At this time, shouldn't you just shoot directly and kill the guys on the opposite side?

Why didn't Xuanniao ancestor make a move?

Just when he was suspicious, he suddenly heard the white-clothed young man speak.

"Are you the boss or the second child?"

Ye Yunping asked.

"Sect Master, I am the second child..."

Hearing the familiar voice ringing in his ears, Xuanniao couldn't help the excitement in his heart anymore, tears streaming down his eyes.

It is indeed that person.

One hundred thousand years ago, the man who dominated the throne of the number one master of the eternal realm in the Cangnan Continent.

Sovereign of the eternal sect of the Dragon Sect.

Ye Yun nodded silently when he heard Xuanniao's words.

It was really one of the two mysterious birds in the original Shenlongzong Hundred Bird Forest.

A black light flashed, and the mysterious bird violently transformed into a human form, kneeling under Ye Yun's feet and constantly kowtow.

"Xuanniao pays homage to the lord."

Xuanniao kowtowed, tears streaming down her face.

One hundred thousand years!

It's been a hundred thousand years!

It could still see the thirteenth generation of the former Sect Master of the Shenlong Sect.

Almost all the sacred birds in the Hundred Bird Forest had objections to the suzerain's devastation and death at that time.

Sect Master is unparalleled in talent, at the age of twenty-four, in the eternal realm, he will beat the world invincible.

How could such a talent go crazy and die when breaking through the realm of true gods?

But for a long time.

The news of the suzerain's death was slowly accepted by many people.

"Get up, you have been sealed in the source stone for so many years to be able to live to this day. It's really not easy."

Ye Yun sighed, waved his big hand, and a mana swept out, supporting the mysterious bird.

One hundred thousand years, the vicissitudes of life.

Ye Yun didn't expect to see a mysterious bird raised by the old sect...

I have to say that this life experience is really amazing!

"This is..." The gray-clothed old man looked up at this scene in shock, stunned in surprise.

The ancestor of Saint Xuanniao Sect, actually knew the young man in white in front of him?

Not only did they know each other, but they also knelt on the ground and shouted for the lord...what is going on?

"Oh my God, how could this be?"

The elders behind him saw this scene, their hearts were broken.

Originally thought that the Xuanniao ancestor would avenge the Saint Sect.

Unexpectedly, when the ancestor saw the young man in white, he knelt on the ground.

It is really shocking.

Who is this young man in white clothes?

Why would the ancestor, the half-step eternal great demon, kneel at his feet?

The surrounding atmosphere is deadly deposition.

After a few breaths.

"Ancestor, don't you really avenge us?"

The gray-clothed old man slowly stood up, his face was pale, and he asked with a trembling voice.

Hearing someone talking, Xuanniao turned around abruptly and looked at the juniors with an angry expression.

revenge?

These scumbags still want revenge? !

Don't look at who this is?

This is its owner.

One hundred thousand years ago, the master had beaten the entire Cangnan Continent with no rivals.

And after one hundred thousand years, his master, I am afraid that he has already gone above the realm of gods, I don't know how far.

The more I think about it, the more angry.

The xuan bird's anger erupted like a volcano.

"You bastard, dare to be rude to the Sect Master, I'll kill you!"

A black light flashed, the mysterious bird fell in front of the gray-clothed old man, and a palm fell.

With a snap, the gray-clothed old man was shaken into blood mist.

After Yizhangzhen killed the Supreme Elder of the Xuanniao Saint Sect, Xuanniao's anger eased a little, but his face was still cold.

As a monster of the Shenlong Sect, Xuanniao naturally knew that the Xuanniai Saint Sect one hundred thousand years ago was just a small vassal sect under the Shenlong Sect.

Such a small vassal sect, in the eyes of its noble Xuanniao, is as insignificant as an ant.

It has been subjugated to the Xuanniao Saint Sect for so many years, and it is also an agreement reached by the two parties tens of thousands of years ago.

As the greatest heritage of the Xuanniao Holy Sect, it helps the Xuanniao Holy Sect survive the catastrophe.

And the mysterious bird saint sect will regularly pour essence and blood into the source stone to maintain its life.

Xuanniao escaped from the death of Shenlongzong, and naturally did not want to die easily.

He also looked forward to the day when the god-like sect master would return to the world.

Therefore, he chose the small sect of Xuanniao Shengzong, sealed in the source stone, and survived the world.

"Elder Supreme...dead?"

Watching a cloud of blood mist drifting away in the wind, the old men behind were frightened.

Everyone had never expected that the Xuanniao ancestor turned around and slapped the elder Taishang into a blood mist.

"Ancestor, spare us a little life, right?"

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, these elders hurriedly knelt in the air and kowtow, crying bitterly.

"Humph!"

Xuanniao walked slowly from the void, and sneered: "Forgive you? How is that possible? You have offended the Sect Master, and your sin is unforgivable. There is only one dead end."

Hearing these words from the ancestor Xuanniao, these old men looked ashamed.

An old man raised his head and gritted his teeth and asked: "Old ancestor, you let us understand, what kind of suzerain is he?"

"One hundred thousand years ago, the number one master of the eternal realm in the Cangnan Continent, the sovereign of the eternal sect of the Dragon Sect.

Xuanniao said proudly.

what?

A great monk who was invincible in the eternal realm one hundred thousand years ago?

Or the Sect Master of the Eternal Class Sect?

Xuanniao's words were like a blow with a heavy hammer, causing several people's brains to hum.

"dead!"

Seeing this, Xuanniao sneered, raised his hand, and shot these people into a **** mist.

After dealing with these people, he turned and flew over again, kneeling at Ye Yun's feet again.

"Sect Master, it is related to the Xuanniao Saint Sect. I also have joint responsibility. Please punish you."

Xuanniao lowered his head and said with a look of shame.