Man Huang Feng Bao

Chapter 56: inherited

"Okay, an inflammation, this name is good, are you a person from Yanyangmen?" Ye Chuan asked, vaguely remembering millions of years ago, there seems to be such a sect in the wild world, and the forces are quite large. . This eight-party yang yang is that he grabbed it from a strong enemy in Yanyangmen.

"Yes, son, you..."

The fire nodded, swearing, and hesitated after a while, asked, "Dongzi, do you know our Yanyangmen? And, this is a square of Yangyang..."

The eight-party yang-yang in his hand was recorded on a thin booklet, which was simple to make and even smelled a fresh ink scent. It was obvious that it was not recorded for a long time. Inflammatory minds are puzzled, let alone Ye Chuan is a famous mediocrity in the Yunshan Mountains. Even the elders of Yunwu Zong, I don’t have to hear about his teacher’s Yanyangmen. How did Ye Chuan know? This real eight-party yang yang, he came from where ~www.readwn.com~ Ye Chuan replied, a touch of two words, so that the flames of the heart.

Yunwu Zong is getting worse and worse, and it is subject to the suppression of Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen. It may even be completely expelled from the Yunshan Mountains. However, after all, it has a long history and is an ancient ancestral gate rarely seen in the Daqin Dynasty. There are not many masters in Zongmen, but the collection of books is all-encompassing, far from the emerging sects like Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen. As a disciple of Zongmen, Ye Chuan’s identity is transcendent, and Ziyunfeng and Ziyun’s hospitals, which are left behind by Yunfei’s head, have read many ancient books that ordinary people cannot reach.

"Yongzi Yingming, when you are young, you can't patronize cultivation, read more books, and read a lot of books, in order to lay the foundation for the future take-off. Yunwuzong has a long history. People say that the son is a mediocrity, and now he has not broken through to the monk, but he does not know. I’ve read a lot of books and I’m very knowledgeable. In the future, there’s only one son who can truly inherit the cloud.

Admire the heart of the fire, more and more feeling how wise to choose to stay with Ye Chuan. Who is not cultivating, and it’s just a matter of training, but when you are young, you can relax and have a good time.

"The cloud is a big sect, but there is nothing..." Ye Chuan muttered to himself, some lost his mind, and suddenly remembered the years when the cloud ancestors opened the mountain.

A master of the real world can be selected into the Daqin Dynasty and enjoy the court.

A real person who is the peak of the real world, can be selected for the Great Qin Dynasty hundred people hall, cracked the soil and sealed Hou.

A master of the saints, it is a supernatural existence, even the king of the king must be a disciple.

For the many disciples, guardians and elders of Yunwuzong, inheriting the Zongmen Datong is their dream, which means becoming a peak of the real people, even the superpower of the saints, enjoying the supreme status and endless glory. Rich. But for Ye Chuan, this is nothing at all. In his heyday, when he only covered his hand, he followed the elves and the ghosts and medicines, and which one is not a saint master?

"The son, son, what do you say?" asked the sorcerer, faintly hearing Ye Chuan's muttering, but only heard a little voice, Ye Chuan specifically said nothing but did not hear clearly.

Ye Chuan returned to the gods and said faintly: "Nothing, an inflammation, how do you feel about your body now?"

"Much better, thank you son, but..." The sorcerer took the sorrow of the Eight-Party Yanyang face and said: "Only, in the short term, you can't do it with people. The old slaves may not help the son. It’s about to start soon, and Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen have indicated that they want to play with the team. They must be uneasy, this...”

"Don't worry, since I promised it down, there is a natural way to deal with it. You just need to be safe in the mountains to heal." Ye Chuan replied.

"Well, the old slave is relieved."

I saw that Ye Chuan did not think that the chest was well-founded. The fire was worried, but it was not good to say anything. After a pause, he said: "In addition, when I walked up and down the Ziyun Peak these days, I always felt. The mind is restless, and the back mountain has a dangerous atmosphere from time to time. The breath is very dangerous, and it is getting stronger and stronger, as if there is any peerless enchanting, it is necessary to open the seal and rush out. Son, what is going on?"

Not long after the stay in Ziyunfeng, the enchanted magic sensed the danger of the mountain after the cloud. Following Ye Chuan’s instructions, he did not easily go down the mountain to see what happened, but his heart became more and more uneasy.

"That is an abyss of Houshan, Yan Longyuan. It is said that an ancient dragon was sealed under the abyss. I don't know what happened."

Ye Chuan replied, looked up at the mountain peaks covered by fog and fog, and said: "Reassure, the cloud ancestors have a long history, although the situation is getting worse, but the air is not lost. Even if the back of the mountain, there is nothing but a peerless enchanting Come out, naturally there will be a sinister super-powerful response to Zongmen, and it will not harm our ordinary people. The time is not early, go, go back to Ziyun!"

Ye Chuan screamed and flew away with the flaming demon, and went straight to Ziyunfeng, the first peak of Yunwuzong.

Going out of the Valley of the Sacred God, after millions of years, he chose to stay in the Clouds, but not elsewhere. Ye Chuan makes sense.

This sect was created by the most loyal follower of his past, and he also spent a lot of effort. There are many towering peaks in Zongmen. Many of them are from the distant places where he used to spread the great powers. The Zongmen has a grass and a tree, one mountain and one water. He is more than anyone else in Yunwu Zong. Familiar with. From a small ancestral plaque to a mountain peak, he is clear to the chest, and the memory is not obscured by the long years of the funeral valley.

Many ancient ancestral bans, no one knows today, but he has not forgotten it. The grass and trees here give him a familiar feeling. The only stranger is the person who came and went in the Zongmen. The ghost hand medicine king is gone. The former group of protectors like the wolf is like a tiger.

Some time ago, who was the Qingpao person who happened to meet on the edge of Xiaolongyuan? Seven elders, is there such a person in Zongmen?

Ye Chuan suddenly remembered a person who first encountered the Qingpao man he met when he was in the dragon. This is by far the only person in the cloud that he could not see through. Not only is the identity of the other party unpredictable, but the cultivation is also invisible. Such a person is very dangerous. Fortunately, Ye Chuan does not feel any hostility on him.

Back to the cloud sect, you don't have to worry about the attack of the wild monsters and the chasing of the old monsters. Ye Chuan and the blaze are much more relaxed. However, at the foot of Ziyunfeng Mountain, just about to go up the mountain, Ye Chuan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, and a thick murderous face came.

A young man wearing a white robe and a long sword on his shoulders, when he stood in front of him, just blocked the road of Ye Chuan and the sorcerer up the mountain.

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