Zhuan Zhu opened his mouth wide. He really didn't know. But he believed in the monk in golden robes in front of him because the monk in golden robes had no reason to deceive him.

It turns out that my race was once powerful!

The reason why I don't know is that I am too weak now and cannot reach that level. Or maybe I am not good enough and have not attracted the attention of the elders in the clan.

The brocade-robed monk said calmly: "If it's possible, or if you have the chance, you can pay more attention to the avenues of time and space."

Zhuan Zhu saluted seriously and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

The brocade-robed monk's eyes swept across the crowd, and then fell on Yun Xiaoyao: "It's up to you to tell me about your master."

Yun Xiaoyao nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The brocade-robed monk added: "Remember, your statement to Gu Shuo is related to the fate of all of you. Maybe because of your story, I will let you go and give you some advice. But maybe because of you, I will let you go."

If you tell me your story, I will kill some of you."

Yun Xiaoyao's heart suddenly dropped.

He believed that the monk in golden robes across from him was not lying. For such a high-level monk, they were like ants in the eyes of the monks in golden robes. Killing or releasing them only depended on their will.

How would you describe your master?

Is it exaggeration, humility, or telling the truth?

never mind!

I can’t figure out the Jin-robed monk’s thoughts at all, so just tell the truth.

"My master is not a person from the fairy world, but one who ascended. After the ascension, it was a period when multiple races started a clan war against the human race. When my master was still at a low level, he definitely participated in the clan war. All races

In the monument, one man defeated three thousand monks of the same level and became famous in one battle..."

Yun Xiaoyao's tone was full of admiration. He had also heard these stories about Gu Shuo: "I heard these things, but I believe them to be true. Because before his ascension, my master was the hero who turned the tide.

I saw it with my own eyes...

My master often said that he is a peace-loving monk, and his ideal is to live in a world without disputes and quietly comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth...

My master once said that he never needed fame, and his current fame is nothing more than resistance under oppression..."

In the mountain breeze, the monk in brocade robes listened calmly, but remained silent.

"But the master also said that the reason why he was able to grow so fast was also due to the clan war. The master did not participate in the clan war of one state, but participated in the clan war of hundreds of states. It was also in

In the constant fierce clan wars, the master's understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth becomes deeper and deeper...

My master’s understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth is very broad and profound. He usually gives us only a few words of advice, but he can point directly to the true meaning and make people suddenly enlightened.”

There was a look of admiration on Yun Xiaoyao's face: "It is precisely because of my master's understanding and his experience in clan wars in hundreds of states that my master has already cultivated the Law Realm to perfection when he was still a Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal.

."

Yun Xiaoyao's tone was full of pride and admiration, and the brocade-robed monk said, "How many attributes have you cultivated?"

Yun Xiaoyao thought for a while: "I really don't know this, but what I know is the five elements attributes and dark attributes."

"So... you think your master is a genius?"

"Of course!" Yun Xiaoyao puffed up his chest: "My master is able to participate in clan wars from state to state, eventually lead the human race to victory, and cultivate to the level of Immortal King. Of course he is a peerless genius."

He glanced at the brocade-robed monk: "I believe that if any race encounters a situation like ours, no one will do it better than my master."

"Is your master dead?"

Yun Xiaoyao shook his head: "I don't know, but I firmly believe that my master is not dead. I came out of the Star Palace and traveled around the world to find my master."

"You lied." The brocade-robed monk pointed at Night Owl calmly.

Yun Xiaoyao's expression was stagnant. Don't even think about concealing Ye Xiao's age. With the cultivation level of the Jin-robed monk, I'm afraid I can tell Ye Xiao's bone age at a glance. Ye Xiao is not yet seventy years old, but he is Gu Shuo.

His disciple, this must be the disciple Gu Shuo took in after he came out of the Array Sea Jedi Land, otherwise the time would not match up. Yun Xiaoyao couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"Senior's wise eyes!"

"Where is your master?"

Yun Xiaoyao said sincerely: "Senior, I really don't know this."

"Why come to Dragon City?"

"Just coming here for a tour."

"Tell you a piece of news, does the Bai Tong clan know about it?"

"I know, one of the three thousand races."

"Their clan leader is here, and the target is your master. They captured Liang Wu's disciples, and they will meet there in three days at the Shuanglong Summit next to it. Okay, I'm leaving."

"Senior, how do you know?" Yun Xiaoyao's expression changed drastically, and he no longer cared about politeness or fear.

"If I want to know something, there are very few things in this fairy world that can hide it from me."

The monk in brocade robes stood up, waved his robe sleeves, and his figure rose from the ground and disappeared without a trace.

On the mountain top, everyone's faces showed anxious expressions. Yuwen Qingxiu said anxiously: "Uncle Yun, is what the senior said true or false?"

Yun Xiaoyao frowned and said, "He can even know Liang Wu's name. It seems he knows us very well. It should be true."

Gu Qingyun took out the communication array: "I'll contact Grandpa."

Yun Xiaoyao also took out the communication array: "I'll contact Liang Wu."

At this time, the brocade-robed monk had returned to Dragon City, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, but it was like moisturizing things silently. No one could feel that his spiritual consciousness swept towards Dragon City.

His name is Ao Ruyun, the leader of the Dragon Clan and an immortal cultivator.

The leader of each dragon clan is the early stage of the Immortal Lord. In fact, it is not just the Dragon Clan, but also all races with more than one Immortal Lord. When a monk breaks through the Immortal Lord and stabilizes the realm, the current clan leader will pass on the throne.

Give it to this Immortal Lord, and the Immortal Lord who abdicates will naturally become the supreme elder of the race, start to live in seclusion, abandon the common things in the clan, and devote himself to seeking the Tao and improving his cultivation.

After all, for monks and a race, strength is the most important thing.

Therefore, whenever a clan leader's cultivation level has been improved to the perfection of the early stage of Immortal Lord, but there is still no monk in the race to break through to Immortal Lord, not only will the clan leader be in a hurry, because he needs to retreat to seek a breakthrough to the middle stage of Immortal Lord, but the common things in the clan will be

It is not allowed. Moreover, the entire race will be in a state of anxiety, because at the level of the Immortal Lord, every time you improve one level, it is based on ten thousand years. It is normal to upgrade one level in tens of thousands of years, and sometimes it even takes one hundred thousand years.

The above is a breakthrough.

In this way, it basically takes 50,000 to 100,000 years for an Immortal Patriarch to advance from the first level to the third level, which is still fast. Even if it takes 50,000 years, in 50,000 years, the race will not have a new one.

The birth of the Immortal Lord may indicate that the luck of this race has begun to decline, and it is very likely that there will no longer be an Immortal Lord. When the old Immortal Lord dies, this race will decline.

How does this not worry a race?

Once a race does not have an Immortal Lord, it means that it loses the qualification to compete for precious resources.

Ao Ruyun encountered this problem now.

The Dragon Clan is one of the top ten strongest clans, and now there is no shortage of Immortal Lords. With Ao Ruyun, the Dragon Clan now has sixteen Immortal Lords. Even the Great Perfection of Immortal Lords has three. With this strength, no one dares to look down on the Dragon Clan.

Even the Immortal Clan did not dare. However, the Dragon Clan has not seen a new Immortal Lord for 70,000 years. Moreover, Ao Ruyun has already reached the early stage of the Immortal Lord.

Such a leader of the Dragon Clan no longer has the time and energy to focus on cultivation, but instead focuses on finding the seedlings of the Immortal Lord.

In the past tens of thousands of years, at the beginning, he set his sights on those Immortal Emperors, especially the dragon monks who had perfected the Immortal Emperor. He preached to them and provided them with resources. This was the fastest way to give birth to an Immortal Lord. But

To his disappointment, none of the Immortal Emperors had broken through to the Immortal Lord. Then he turned his attention to the Immortal Emperor and Immortal King. But the result still disappointed him.

But he no longer looked at the monks below the Immortal King, because if a monk has not broken through to the Immortal King, then he can't even hope to become an Immortal Lord. Of course, you can say that some peerless geniuses are still young and are still

He has not grown up. Of course Ao Ruyun understands, but he can wait. When those peerless geniuses pass the competition and finally break through to the Immortal King, it will not be too late for him to pay attention to them.

However, just in the past hundred years, by chance, he heard about Ao Cai when he was getting together with his brothers in the clan.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Of course he knows Ao Cai. From the birth of the dragon clan to the present, there has been such a hybrid dragon in the entire history, and the name of this dragon's hybrid has spread.

It's all over Zhongzhou, how could he, as the clan leader, not have heard of it?

It's just that he didn't pay attention before. Any race, even the four most powerful tribes, have people with rubbish qualifications. It's not surprising that a disciple with rubbish qualifications appears in the Dragon Clan. Just let him fend for himself, it's not worth paying attention to.

Sure enough, in the tens of thousands of years to come, Ao Cai's cultivation speed proved that he was a trash. Later, they would sometimes get together with the brothers in the clan, and occasionally talk about it as a joke after dinner.

In such a small gathering, no one mentioned Ao Cai anymore.

However, in the last small gathering, a brother mentioned Ao Cai again, and Ao Cai suddenly broke out. It only took a few hundred years to break through from Luotian Shangxian to Jiutian Xuanxian. This level of cultivation,

He is no different from the genius among his disciples of the same age as Ao Cai, but there is still a slight gap between him and the peerless genius. However, if Ao Cai can break through the Immortal King within a thousand years, he will be a peerless genius.

This has to make Ao Ruyun pay attention to Ao Cai. Although Ao Cai is only a Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal now, but being able to break through from Luo Tianshang Immortal to Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal in such a short period of time proves that he is not a garbage bastard dragon.

.On the contrary, the worst thing is that he is a genius. But why did he spend more than 30,000 years before Luo Tian became an immortal?

Is it because of them that he suddenly made rapid progress in a few hundred years?

As the head of a clan, he naturally thinks differently.
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