10,000 Times Of Return, Never Hide For The Teacher

Under the gray sky, stands a majestic mountain peak.

Ye Yun and the four flew over the sea of ​​clouds, and they saw the top of the vast holy mountain.

On the top of the wide mountain, stands a magnificent black palace, and there is nothing else, not even a single person can be seen, revealing a bit of desolation and desolation.

Ye Yun's figure fell to the ground, and before he could look around, he noticed that Xing Wu, who was beside him, had put on a veil at some point, and looked a little more mysterious.

"Uh...what are you wearing a veil for?"

Xingwu Liumei raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "I can take it if I want, or do you want one?"

"..."

Ye Yun rolled her eyes at her, didn't bother to pay attention to this strange woman, and then looked elsewhere.

And Xingwu also retracted his gaze and looked around, the reason why he wore a veil was because of the nine palaces refining magic formation.

If this Holy Master is someone from above, and it is boring to know him, then there is no way to find out what Ye Yun's strength is.

"It's really strange, there isn't even a single guard, what the hell is the Holy Master of the Monster Race doing?"

Lan Aotian looked at the deserted look around his eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

Ye Yun stared at the only palace on the top of the mountain. In his perception, the place where the massive power of the underground leylines converged was in the front hall.

"Although I don't know what he wants to do, if there is no accident, the Holy Master should be here."

Needless to say, everyone else felt that there were two auras in this hall.

Yu Ruofeng pondered and asked, "Then let's go in and see?"

"It's not necessary. As guests, we have to be polite. How can we trespass the house?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly and said, "Just let me knock on the door."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, the Feng Lan sword in his hand was shining brightly, and the sharp breath was agitated.

"Blade of Storm!"

Ye Yun snorted softly, and slashed out with a hand of the Canyun Sword Art. The dazzling sword light bloomed in the air and blasted towards the black palace.

If this blow hits, no matter how strong the palace is, it will be razed to the ground. Needless to say, the formation inside does not need to enter the adventure at all.

However, before the hit, a black figure rushed out, exuding the profound energy fluctuations of the peak of Dao Construction, and condensed a black light curtain to block the blade of the storm. figure.

"Human boy, his strength is not bad."

After the black figure blocked the sword move, he looked at Ye Yun in surprise. Although he had not yet been able to perceive his specific realm, the power of the sword just now was enough to explain a lot.

"It's no wonder that the four wastes failed to kill you in Tianlan Valley."

Hearing this, Ye Yun's eyes flashed, and he said coldly, "So, you are the Holy Master of the Monster Race?"

"Yes, it is this seat!"

The Black-robed Holy Master frankly admitted his identity, but Lan Aotian, who had the most violent temper, couldn't hold it any longer and shouted sharply.

"How dare you, dare to lead the army to invade my human race, and you are not afraid of this battle, let your monster race be completely wiped out?"

In the face of his anger, the Holy Master laughed instead.

"What does this mean? This seat is helping you, didn't you send the strategic deployment to you before?"

Hearing this, Ye Yun frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"

The Black-robed Holy Master spread his hands and said, "You won't lose in such a well-informed battle, and after this battle, the demon clan will be seriously injured, not only will there be no possibility of aggression against you in the future, you may even be able to fight back. Come here, take the opportunity to wipe out this monster clan!"

"You said, isn't this seat helping you?"

After this explanation, Ye Yun was stunned, and Lan Aotian and Yu Ruofeng were also stunned.

One said one, according to his explanation, everything seems to really make sense...

But there is still the biggest problem...

Ye Yun stared at the Holy Master and said coldly, "Aren't you the Holy Master of the Monster Race? Why did you do this to harm the people?"

"Monster Lord? Hahaha, you think too much."

The black-robed holy master laughed wildly and said proudly: "To tell the truth, this seat is not a holy master, this is just the body of this holy sequester."

"The true identity of this seat is a monk from Tianyu, named Qianyuan."

"For some reason, this seat is living in this Xuantian Continent. This time the battle between the two clans is not only to help you solve the monster clan, but also to return to the heaven!"

As soon as his identity exploded, Ye Yun was really surprised. This guy, like Xing Wu, is a monk from Tianyu?

Yu Ruofeng and Lan Aotian were even more shocked. Even though they were already the top powerhouses in the mainland, Tianyu was still a dreamlike place of legends to them.

Xing Wu looked at this guy, and was quite surprised, but because he felt inexplicably familiar, he always felt that he had seen this person a hundred years ago, but he should not be a powerful person, otherwise he would not use the nine palaces to refine the magic formation.

Qian Yuan saw Ye Yun and the four of them with a surprised look, the corner of his mouth raised slightly as the opportunity came.

"If you want to come, you should also understand why Tianyu waits for a place, which is a place you can't reach in your entire life."

"However, I see that your strength is good, especially this kid with a sword. It's a pity to stick to this inferior world with your talent."

Speaking of which, Qian Yuan only wanted to see the poor dagger, and laughed loudly.

"If you are willing to surrender to this seat, it will not take long for this seat to take you to the realm of heaven."

"At your age, if you can go to Tianyu, it is absolutely limitless, even if it is Emperor Feng, it is not impossible!"

After speaking, Qian Yuan looked at Ye Yun with a smile on his face, not caring at all how outrageous the pie he painted was seen by someone not far away.

And Ye Yun, after listening to his words, his expression became a little weird.

He didn't answer, but looked at Xingwudao on the side.

"Cultivator of Tianyu, speak in this tone? Do you want to be surrendered at every turn?"

Facing his complaints, the pretty face under the veil of Xing Wu turned black, and Yu Guang glanced at Qian Yuan.

After doing it for a long time, this guy is going to choke and dig a foot in her face, which makes Xingwu quite uncomfortable.

She immediately whispered to Ye Yun, "I don't know if it's all like this, but one thing is certain."

"This guy built this formation for his own ascension, trying to reach the saint in this way, and then use some tricks to sneak into the heavenly realm from the Temple of Heaven."

"And now, it's at the key point of formation of the formation, so I'm just talking nonsense with you here and forcibly delaying time."

After her remarks, she directly dismantled Qianyuan's little trick, made his face gloomy, and glared at Xingwu and said angrily.

"You! Who are you?"

"I?"

Xing Wu spread her hands and said with a helpless tone: "As you can see, standing in front of you is just a kind and beautiful girl like a flower."

"I'm sorry to debunk your plan, you won't jump over and hit me, will you?"

This flirtatious gesture made Qian Yuan instantly angry, looking at Ye Yun and the others and snorted coldly.

"This seat will let you live a little longer. Since you insist on courting death, this seat will fulfill you!"

"Today, I will let you see the difference in strength between the powerhouses in the sky and the ants in the lower realm!"