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Published at 23rd of November 2022 05:54:14 AM


Chapter 503: Wan Dao Shen Dynasty, the ancestor of the royal family

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Over the coastline of Daluoyu.

Suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in the void, and two figures came out.

It was Ye Yun and the young man in black from the Yuanmo clan.

However, Ye Yun's appearance had already changed at this moment.

It was still the new look he had entered into the Divine Land.

The black-clothed youth seemed unaware of Ye Yun's changes.

This is also because.

Ye Yun forcibly tampered with a small part of the memory of the young man in black.

This young man of the Yuanmo clan has nothing to do with the black hand behind the scenes, so there is no restriction within the Yuanshen, allowing Ye Yun to change it at will.

"Senior, there is the Great Luo Domain in front, and our Nether Demon Domain is in the southeast direction."

The black-clothed youth rubbed his hands and said with a smile, with a respectful expression.

Ye Yun nodded.

The Nether Demon Realm is quite far away, but for Ye Yun, it is not a problem.

He can easily tear the void to reach that position.

As soon as he returned to Daluoyu, a different emotion arose in Ye Yun's heart.

I thought of my lover-Liu Yiyi.

It's just that this beautiful sword idiot is practicing in retreat, and it is impossible to come out to see herself.

"It was originally planned that the last separation would take at least several decades or even hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, more than a month has passed since then, and I am back again."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

This time out of Tongtian Ancient Road, Ye Yun did not go to Tongtian Island.

Instead, they directly tore through the void and reached the coastline of the Daluo Region.

Looking at the familiar terrain in the distance, Ye Yun suddenly moved in his heart and thought of another character.

Ten Thousand Ways Dragon King.

The emperor of the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty, because of the dragon in his name, was too arrogant, and Ye Yun beat him severely before.

From then on, the Dragon Emperor of Ten Thousand Ways was renamed the Emperor of Ten Thousand Ways.

At that time, Ye Yun's idea was to let this guy tell the world and slowly eliminate the influence of the original Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor.

Several months have passed now.

I don't know how God Emperor Wandao has done this thing.

Ye Yun tore the space again and brought the black-clothed youth to a nearby city.

This is a small city on the frontier of the Ten Thousand Ways of God, and there are not many people, probably only more than ten million.

In the void, Ye Yun stopped several monks heading to this city.

"This fellow Daoist, dare to ask you, are you a monk from the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty?"

Ye Yun said with a smile and folded his hands.

The reason why he didn't come up to collect other people's memories, Ye Yun also felt that it was not good to explore other people's memories at will.

After all, he is also a traverser.

Also know the importance of other people's privacy.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Ye Yun would not easily access other people's memories directly.

Of the few people he stopped, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the first level of the Divine Sovereign Realm, and the others were all around the tenth level of the True God Realm.

"Exactly, I don't know what this Taoist fellow has any advice?"

A middle-aged man led by clasped his fists and said politely.

Of the two people opposite, one was on the third floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm, and the white-clothed youth who was talking to him was on the fifth floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm.

Such a high level of cultivation is naturally not something that this little cultivator of the Divine Sovereign Realm can provoke.

It's better to be polite.

So as not to suffer any unpredictable disasters.

Ye Yun made several shots in Daluoyu last time, and the cultivation base revealed at that time was the fifth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm, so this time he still fixed his cultivation in this realm.

"Friends of Taoism, let me ask you a question now-now, the emperor of the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty, I don't know if it is the Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor or the Ten Thousand Dao God Emperor?"

Ye Yun said with a smile.

Seeing that Ye Yun said this, the middle-aged man was taken aback and laughed.

"Fellow Daoist, my emperor of the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty, has always been the Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor, how come the Ten Thousand Dao God Emperor said?

"Really? The Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor hasn't announced to the world recently?"

Ye Yun's heart moved, and he asked amusedly.

"No, the question of fellow Daoist is really weird?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Yun curiously, his face a little confused.

"Thank you fellow Taoist then."

Ye Yun clasped his fists in both hands, turned and took the young man in black and went away.

"What a weird person!"

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Yun's direction and said helplessly.

"Brother, this young man in white clothes, I am afraid I know his origin."

The man next to him flushed red and said with excitement.

"Do you know who this is?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and asked.

"If I expected it to be good..."

The man trembled slightly, and said excitedly: "He is the mysterious white sword repairman who is famous in Da Luoyu! It is said that this person may be the descendant of the sword pavilion. King Teng, the lord of the Overlord Sect, later on the top of the Jianyunzong mountain, defeated that powerful sword repairman at the tenth-level peak of the Divine Sovereign Realm!"

"It turned out to be this person!"

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh suddenly, an expression of chagrin suddenly appeared on his face.

Such a strong person in front of him, he did not recognize it, it was too rude.

"Brother, we didn't participate in the sword cloud sect's heaven sacrifice ceremony. Naturally, we have never seen this white sword repairman. You don't need to blame yourself too much."

Several people next to each other persuaded.

The middle-aged man sighed, and his expression slowly became normal.

...

Wanlong City, this is the imperial capital of the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty.

The imperial palace’s high-wall compound, carved with beams and painted buildings, is magnificent and magnificent. There are countless formations everywhere, and countless true gods of the imperial forest are all over every corner.

The deepest part of the palace.

Instead, there is a quiet small courtyard.

The small courtyard is not big, planted a lot of grass and trees, and it is full of greenery and full of vitality.

A man wearing a yellow dragon robe was kneeling next to a wooden house, motionless.

This man is the Dragon Emperor of Ten Thousand Ways, the man with the greatest power in the entire Ten Thousand Ways of God.

But for some reason, he is now kneeling beside the small wooden house extremely quietly.

It seems that the identity of the person in the cabin is stronger than him.

"You have been kneeling for a few months, and now have you realized that you have committed a mistake?"

Inside the wooden house, an old voice suddenly came out.

There was a hint of anger in the voice.

"Ancestor, Huang Sun is indeed wrong, but that white sword repairman is indeed very powerful. Although you are a great monk of the gods, your life span is short. Huang Sun does not want your old man to bear anything risk."

Wan Dao Longhuang looked a little depressed, and said in a low voice.

Inside the wooden house.

He is the most powerful ancestor of the royal family of the Ten Thousand Dao God Dynasty.

This ancestor was low-key and unknown to outsiders. A hundred years ago, the coming ancestor swallowed ten dragons and used special secret methods to break through to the realm of gods.

Although the life span has been increased a bit, it has also hurt the roots.

The life span is running out.

The Dragon Emperor Wan Dao also expected this ancestor to live for a few more years, and there was no need to fight with that powerful and mysterious white sword repair because of his own name tampering.

After communicating this matter with the ancestor, the ancestor became furious and kept him kneeling here for several months.

Wan Dao Long Huang felt helpless.

The ancestor was a violent temper and was extremely traditional in his bones. He couldn't tolerate tampering with his name.

"Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor, I didn't expect you to be here."

A soft voice suddenly fell from midair.




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