Chapter 887: Two hundred and forty-nine generations
"Master, this red demon girl drilled out of the ground in Qiankuling, swallowing flesh and blood in the form of a skeleton, and turned into what she is now... What's the use?"
Emperor Heiman licked his lips and asked cautiously.
"Keep her...what's the use?"
Ye Yun smiled, with a complicated expression deep in his eyes, his eyes drooping, and he ordered: "You all go back first..."
"Uh... okay, sir!"
The Great Heiman was stunned for a moment, and then immediately agreed.
He cast a color on the other four emperors who were surprised, and the five quickly left Qiankuling.
Flew for a while.
The Qingyue Demon Emperor couldn't bear the impulse in his heart, frowning and asked: "What the **** happened? Why didn't the master kill the red demon girl first?"
"You ask me, where do I know?"
Demon Emperor Withered Bamboo shrugged and said with a wry smile.
"Let’s stop guessing, the master must have found some clues. We need to explore Qiankuling. Let’s go back to the carriage..."
The Great Heimang said solemnly.
"good!"
The other four emperors' expressions were stunned, they immediately understood, closed their mouths, and hurried on the road quickly.
...
In Qiankuling.
With his hands on his back, Ye Yun calmly looked at the woman in red with a grim look. After sighing, he gently stretched out a hand and pushed away the messy black hair.
"Don't you remember, how many generations of disciples have you been Shenlongzong?"
Ye Yun asked softly.
Without the black hair, that small face that can be broken by a bomb appeared in front of Ye Yun's eyes.
It is undeniable.
If this woman in red didn't enter that crazy state, she would definitely be an alluring beauty.
"The disciple of the Shenlong Sect, there is such a stunning appearance..."
Ye Yun smiled softly in his heart.
One hundred thousand years ago, there were many outstanding disciples of the Shenlong Sect, and there were also many people who had a crush on his suzerain.
Unfortunately.
Falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is merciless.
Ye Yun has always disliked rabbits only eating grass at the edge of the nest, so he didn't see the affection of those female disciples of the sect.
"Two hundred and forty-nine generations."
After a few seconds of silence, the red-clothed woman's eyes were in a trance, and she suddenly spoke with difficulty.
What?
Two hundred and forty-nine generations?
Ye Yun was slightly shocked when he heard the words of the woman in red, and his expression was moved.
The reason why he is sensitive to the number two hundred and forty-nine generations is because--
The overlord of the 250th generation of Shenlong Sect was the unpredictable Long Xuan.
This is a heinous character.
The disciples of the Shenlong Sect of later generations hated him.
Even Ye Yun didn't have any positive emotions towards Long Xuan.
Unexpectedly, the woman in red in front of her was a disciple of the 249th generation. According to common sense, she had met Long Xuan.
Ye Yun's eyes suddenly brightened.
"What do you remember?"
He asked quickly.
"Can not remember……"
The woman in red said eagerly. After she finished speaking, her expression changed drastically, her face was vicious and ferocious, and she began to laugh strangely again.
"Man in the world, there is no good thing!"
She said bitterly.
Seeing the hysterical performance of the Hongyun woman, Ye Yun frowned.
Obviously, the irritation she received was too severe.
If it is in accordance with the standards of the previous life.
She has been stimulated to become a severely mentally ill patient.
Are you troubled by love?
Or is there any other reason?
Ye Yun ignored the strange laughter of the woman in red, was silent for a while, and finally made up his mind to probe her memory.
The reason to be cautious.
Ye Yun was also afraid that the woman in red had the arrangement of the black hand behind the scenes.
but.
The woman in red is already crazy, even if her mind bursts, it is not a big deal for Ye Yun.
He will regenerate her.
It's just that after rebirth, the little memory left will disappear.
The whole person will become dull and silly, completely reduced to a zombie.
call!
Purple runes flashed in his eyes, and a force of change of birth and death instantly came to the mind of the woman in red.
In that illusory world.
All the memories have become fragmented, blurred, and seem to have been brutally destroyed by someone.
In her mind.
There is only a little memory left, very clear and clear.
On a square.
A large number of disciples knelt on the ground, kowtow in front of an ancient painting.
A middle-aged man in a black robe, with his hands on his back, stood majestic next to the ancient painting.
"You are all disciples of the 249th generation of Shenlong Sect!
You must keep in mind that our Shenlong Sect was the most powerful eternal sect on the Cangnan Continent tens of thousands of years ago! "
When the middle-aged man said this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
This kind of light is extremely dazzling, as if at this moment, he turned into an eternal realm powerhouse, standing on the peak of Cangnan Road, not only the look in his eyes, but also an indescribable arrogance in his whole body.
After a few breaths.
The middle-aged man looked at the ancient painting with hot eyes in his eyes, and said loudly: "The figure in this ancient painting that let Er wait down and worship is the thirteenth-generation lord of my Shenlong Sect, the ancestor of Ye Yun..."
Some disciples in the square looked at the people of the ancient paintings, and most of them had a blank look in their eyes.
They are all new disciples, and they don't know much about this ancestor.
"The ancestor of Ye Yun is the thirteenth generation ancestor of the Shenlong Sect. He once suppressed an era and beat the invincible players all over the world. He is known as the number one master of the eternal realm of Cangnan Continent!
He is the most powerful lord in the history of our Shenlong Sect. You must watch this ancient painting more and keep the image of the ancestor in your heart at all times! "
The middle-aged man looked holy and said loudly.
Bang bang bang...
The disciples in the square were full of emotions, and their bodies were full of enthusiasm, and they kept kowtow to the ancient paintings.
...
The scene of memory fragments in the mind of the woman in red stopped abruptly here.
As for other memories, they are already broken.
Ye Yun looked for it carefully, and finally found a familiar figure in a small memory fragment.
Long Xuan!
The Sect Master of the 250th generation still appeared in the memory of the woman in red.
Although he was prepared, Ye Yun was still a little surprised.
Although it was only a back of Long Xuan, he could feel the hatred of the woman in red towards him from the small memory fragments.
"This is a bit strange, what is the relationship between the red-clothed woman and Long Xuan? The two are separated by a seniority, yet they hate and hate so much..."
Ye Yun's eyes flickered, beating like fire, and said lightly.
He suddenly remembered.
The words the woman in red said just now: "There is no good thing for men in the world!"
"It seems that Long Xuan's relationship with her is extraordinary."
Ye Yun secretly said in his heart.
Thinking of this, Ye Yun began to look around again and look around.
It stands to reason.
The woman in red can live for tens of thousands of years, appearing in the form of a skeleton from Qiankuling, she has many doubts.
Ye Yun walked into the stone pond.
Wow!
The black water in the stone pond rolled out towards two places, revealing the black spring eyes.
Ye Yun drew a sword and drew a sword on the spring's eye.
laugh!
The stone pool splits from the middle, the cracks extend, and the huge mountain stream is also divided into two.
A huge black gap was exposed in front of Ye Yun.
The depths of the gap.
There is a group of dark red light, spinning around without stopping.
The light was very dark and light, and the power emitted inside was extremely rare, and it seemed that the light would disappear after spinning.
