Chapter 393: Jian Zun's Hobbies

"My god! This world is terrible. The young dragon will be auctioned off as a gift. Fortunately, I came with the master, otherwise I will come alone, I am afraid I will be taken away."

Hearing the words of the two middle-aged men, the dark blood Qingmulong's heart set off a stormy sea.

But it pretended to be calm, floating in the void, motionless.

"Two Dao brothers, what level of power is this Jian Yunzong? There are so many people giving them gifts?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"Brother Dao, you must have come from another place, right?"

The burly middle-aged man asked cautiously.

Ye Yun nodded.

"It's no wonder then, Jian Yunzong is a power of our Daluoyu Divine Sovereign level, and its strength is very strong, especially the Sword Sovereign, who is superb in swordsmanship. With the cultivation of the tenth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm, he can beat the Divine Sovereign Realm for half a step. The strong."

The burly man explained.

He said this, and there was an expression of infinite yearning in his eyes.

"It turns out to be the power of the God Sovereign Realm."

Ye Yun nodded.

Divine soil is a place where power is divided according to realm.

There are forces at the level of true gods, just like the Star God Island in the Ninth Sea.

There are also powers of the God Sovereign Realm level.

Going one step further, there are powers of the god-sovereign realm level.

Even the **** king realm level.

Every increase in a level represents an earth-shaking change in the power.

And this so-called Sword Yunzong, a great monk with ten levels of cultivation in the Divine Sovereign Realm, can be seen as a top-notch existence among the powers of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

And this sword master, who can defeat a half-step divine monarch realm with the tenth level of the divine monarch realm, is absolutely unique in terms of swordsmanship.

"Brother Dao, this time the Jinyu Auction House still has a lot of auction items. You can look at the others. The two of us will go ahead."

The burly middle-aged man smiled with his hands in his fists, and then the two broke through the air.

Ye Yun smiled.

These two cultivators at the tenth floor of the True God Realm were still quite enthusiastic.

He revealed such an important information to him.

Ye Yun is definitely going to Yunxiao City.

He wants to take down the young dragon, and if the dragon breeder appears, Ye Yun will naturally catch him.

"Master, I can't think of the dragons who are calling for the wind and rain in the Cangnan Continent. When they arrive in the land of God, they have all become gifts."

Mingxue Qingmulong said with a wry smile.

"There is no way. In the ancient battle, the dragon clan was defeated. After so many years, the dragon clan has completely withdrawn from the stage of history."

Ye Yun said calmly, gently pressing his feet, and whispered: "Let's go."

"Okay!"

Mingxue Qingmulong took a deep breath, shook his head and flew towards the front.

Just flew out hundreds of miles.

Suddenly a few rays of light fell from the sky, blocking Ye Yun's path.

"Dare you ask if you are a dragon breeder? This young dragon... can you sell it to us directly?"

As the light dissipated, a big purple-robed man walked out, and his cultivation had reached the first level of the Divine Sovereign Realm. He clasped his fists and said to Ye Yun.

"Your Excellency has admitted the wrong person, I am not a dragon breeder, this little dragon is just my flying mount."

Ye Yun clasped his fists in both hands and explained dumbly.

Why do all of them regard him as a dragon breeder?

You know, is he still looking for a dragon breeder?

Hearing Ye Yun's reply, the purple-robed man's face showed a touch of disappointment.

He sighed and said: "This fellow Taoist, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens of Jian Yunzong is about to begin. Now many people are looking for young dragons as gifts to Jianzong. If you fly so swaggeringly outside, it is easy to be caught by others. Staring at it."

"Thank you fellow for reminding me!"

Ye Yun smiled and said, someone dared to hit his idea, it was really a long life.

Seeing Ye Yun look confident, the purple-robed man shook his head, turned and left.

"This guy still looks a bit decent, but he didn't make a move to **** it."

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

He has reduced his breath now, and it is difficult for ordinary people to discover his realm.

Some people will not dare to take a shot.

But there are some people who are bold and cruel, and will take action.

However, this place is not far from Yunxiao City, I don't know if anyone has time to do it.

After the few figures flew away, one of the men whispered: "Brother, why didn't you **** that young dragon?"

The big man in purple robe frowned and said, "The young man in white can't see his cultivation base. Maybe his strength is far above you and me, so don't take a trip to this muddy water."

The man hesitated and said, "If the Tyrant Sect shoots the young dragon of the Jinyu Auction House, can we take it?"

"Do your best, it won't work, we will change another gift and give it to Sword Master."

Said the big man in purple robe.

"Except that Jianzun likes to raise dragons, he doesn't seem to have heard of any other hobbies?"

The man frowned and said.

The purple-robed man looked around and whispered: "It is rumored that Jianzun likes to use peach wood to carve dolls. There are more than ten thousand-year-old peach trees in the back mountain of our Zongmen. They will be cut directly and given to Jianzun."

"Jianzun likes to carve dolls? Brother how did you know?"

The man raised his eyebrows and asked quickly.

"This time, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens is said to be extremely grand and rare in the world. There are many items in it, including the official name change of the Sword Yunzong, and a mysterious master who is said to challenge the Sword Sovereign...

So there was a lot of movement, and the entire Daluo domain, large and small, was a sensation, and they all inquired about the news, wanting to cast the swordsman's favor. So just recently, Jianzun likes to carve dolls—this top-secret news has spread through some channels. "

"So this is ah…"

The man suddenly realized.

"Yes, I also spent a lot of money to get this news. I can't get the baby dragon or the dragon egg, so I can only retreat to the next best thing."

The purple-robed man said triumphantly.

"Brother, I remember that Jianyunzong was called Qingluo Jianzong before, but it changed its name once ten thousand years ago. This time it was officially changed. What the **** is it?"

The man asked.

"The Sword Sovereign suppressed the master and forcibly changed the name of the sect. After all, it was a little unglamorous. Now the old immortal has returned to the west. Everyone in the Da Luo region already knows the name of Jian Yunzong. By this time At the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens, Sword Sovereign decided to formally announce the name of Sword Yunzong in front of the monks in the world."

The purple-robed man said quietly.

After hearing his explanation, everyone else nodded silently.

Everyone stopped talking, and quickly flew towards Yunxiao City.

At this moment, Ye Yun was still some distance away from Yunxiao City.

In terms of speed, it is far incomparable to the Dahan Zipao and others.

After all, the Dark Blood Green Wood Dragon is only the first level of the Eternal Realm, and in the solid world of Divine Earth, its flight speed is relatively slow.

Huh...

Flying a stick of incense.

Suddenly seven or eight figures descended from a high altitude, blocking Ye Yun's path.

A black-robed old man headed out of the crowd, clasped his fists and said, "Dare you ask if you are a dragon breeder?"

"No!"

Ye Yun shook his head.

"Since you are not a dragon breeder, how about you sell us your baby dragon?"

The black-robed old man looked at Ye Yun, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his face showed a ray of murderous intent.

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