Chapter 136

Immediately, the blood dragon, Lin Yun, whose face was hidden in the shadow, frowned slightly.

Pulling on the reins, ready to retreat at any time.

The large group of people on the other side are all elites, many of them are innate six or even seven orifices, and maybe there are even Xuanwu realm experts hiding among them.

“You guys step back first.”

The leader suddenly stretched out his hand, letting the rear brigade all back.

“Little Lord?”

“It’s okay, I’ll talk to this friend, you guys step back first.”

Da da da!

Under the orders of the young men in yellow clothes, the elite men and horses of Mingguang Pavilion began to retreat one after another.

“In the next Mingguang Pavilion, young master Ming Ye, my friend, I feel you are a bit familiar, can you take off your hood and see.”

The young man rode on a tall horse, looked at Lin Yun, and said with a slight smile.

He didn’t have any murderous aura on his body, but he was quite kind.

Lin Yun was able to sense that the deep aura contained in the opponent’s body was not much worse than that of Mei Zi.

“Sorry, I think you should have admitted the wrong person?”

Lin Yun lowered his voice and responded faintly, not wanting to entangle too much with the other party.

“Really? You reacted like this, I am more sure of my guess, you are Lin Yun!”

Ming Ye, the young master of Mingguang, suddenly spoke, calling out Lin Yun’s identity.

This guy……

Didn’t you hide enough?

Lin Yun was a little puzzled. In theory, his current appearance is no different from ordinary adventurers. The sword box on his back was also hidden under the wide cloak, which was hard to detect.

“I guess I was right.”

A sly look flashed in Ming Ye’s eyes, and when he saw Lin Yun’s silence, he laughed softly.

“You don’t have to deny that even though the Blood Cloud Gate said that you were at the Heavenly Fire Peak and robbed the eighth rank lava heart and died. But not long ago, I got news that you robbed the dragon cloud fruit painted by plum in the Tianzhe Mountains. I also left calmly…”

Ming Ye raised his eyebrows and chuckled softly: “Hey, Mei Zihua has a cold temperament, and feels embarrassed and wants to conceal the news. But in this world, there is no airtight wall. The news that you are still alive has spread throughout Qingyang County. NS.”

“What do you want to do?”

Lin Yun was not silent, and asked directly.

Seeing the other party’s acquiescence, Ming Ye laughed and said, “Hahaha, it’s you, my instinct is really accurate. But don’t worry, I’m not hostile to you, on the contrary, we can work together. You should know the matter, I am not the protector of Mingguang Pavilion, Wanjia has now been destroyed!”

Lin Yun was a little speechless in his heart, after a long time, the other party actually guessed by instinct.

But as for cooperation, “I’m not interested.”

“Are you sure? You have offended both the Blood Cloud Gate and the Jin Yanzong at the same time. Cooperating with my Mingguang Pavilion, you can be assured of worry-free in the ancient ruins.”

“Thank you for your kindness, but I am still used to being alone. If I have the opportunity, I can take care of each other in the Qingyang Realm and leave.”

Lin Yun saw that there was another person coming from the rear, not delaying, and pulled the rein.

The bloody dragon horse turned into a wind, and the ground was covered with dust, then disappeared at the end of the road in a moment.

“Fast speed.”

Ming Ye smacked his tongue slightly, but he seemed quite surprised.

“Young Master, how did you determine his identity?”

The Mingguang Pavilion team approached, and an old man with a deep cultivation base asked Ming Ye curiously.

Ming Ye said lightly: “The fire aura on his body is very condensed, and even makes people feel a little frightened… I think of that 8-Rank lava heart. I tried it for a while, but I didn’t expect it to be him.”

“This person seems to be a little bit ignorant, should you send someone to follow him.”

Ming Ye smiled faintly: “I don’t know how to promote? I can’t talk about it. He just doesn’t trust the big sect. But when he feels the pressure of the two big sects, he will make a choice. By the way, I heard about the blood cloud gate. Is the blood slaughter out of the gate?”

When it comes to the blood slaughter, the old man’s face also changed slightly, and he muttered: “Well, for the sake of this ancient ruin, I left the customs ahead of time.”

“Hehe, I don’t know what level his blood cloud hand is now, but I’m really curious!”

Ming Ye’s eyes were shining, and he was obviously looking forward to the ancient relics of the Qingyang Realm and the upcoming grand gathering of heroes.

…

The ancient relics of Qingyangjie are old and difficult to trace back.

Before the establishment of the Great Qin Empire, the ruins already existed. Until now, it has not yet been determined which era it is in.

I only know that that era, compared to the present, is a fantasy era like myths and legends.

Ordinary people can’t imagine how powerful the ancient sect in Qingyang’s small world was in that era.

It is said that it was a golden age, a magnificent age of geniuses, gods everywhere, evildoers rampant, and thousands of races.

But in the end, for some unknown reason, this magnificent golden age was suddenly destroyed, as if it disappeared overnight.

What was left, there were broken tiles everywhere, and there were ruins such as Qingyang Realm.

The current era of warriors is gradually developing on that piece of ruins.

The years have passed, and now, the seal of the Qingyang Realm is still no one can shake.

Even the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire couldn’t crack it, otherwise this piece of relic would have long been a private forbidden.

Qingyang County is well-known in the vast territory of the Great Qin Empire.

In addition to his chaos and chaos, he still has to owe this small world that remains.

Every time the seal of the Qingyang Realm is opened, there will be a grand event here, and the strong from the four will come here to gather.

Qingyangjie is located in a valley, the only entrance to the valley, there are two thousand-foot-high statues.

The ancient statue guards the relics that have been passed down in the ancient times.

When Lin Yun, riding a blood dragon horse, just felt that the valley was on the wasteland. At a glance, the vast wasteland is full of people in an endless stream.

It is impossible to see the shadow of the valley at all, it is all black and crowded.

I crossed the crowd, looked far away, and saw two ancient statues, standing like mountain peaks.

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the statue was filled with the vicissitudes and sorrow left by the years. The ancient aura diffused between the heaven and the earth, making the sky and clouds on that side solidify like a long river of time.

Shocked!

Under the hood, Lin Yun’s face was full of shock, and this feeling made him very depressed.

Those two statues are simple and unpretentious, but the kind of domineering that stands in the sky and the earth. At first glance, it feels heavy as a mountain, and the depressed person is a little out of breath.

Under the domineering arrogance of this vast and majestic shore, people feel that they are extremely small.

After only watching for a moment, Lin Yun quickly retracted his gaze, not daring to look more.

“These two statues look like guardians of ancient ruins. It’s no wonder that few people dare to make bad ideas.”

Lin Yun thoughtfully, understood something.

The Qingyang realm only allows the first martial artist to enter, and the strong in other realms, dare to break through, are a dead end.

But for thousands of years, I don’t know how many people have wanted to make this Qingyang Realm idea.

But in the end, all failed without exception.

“Such a powerful sect, how many years have passed, the descendants still have no solution, but why was it destroyed that year?”

Shaking his head, Lin Yun felt that this topic was a bit too heavy and didn’t think about it.

The blood dragon horse stepped on this wasteland, obviously also a lot more honest, did not dare to move rashly.

Walking along the way, I saw many disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, seeming to be searching for something in the crowd.

See me again?

Also, the Blood Cloud Gate must have guessed that as long as I am not dead, I will come to this Qingyang Realm.

But at the moment, there are seventy to eighty thousand people in the crowd, and there are some powerful and weird existences among them.

The Blood Cloud Gate is usually domineering, but right now he doesn’t dare to do too much.

To find him is basically looking for a needle in a haystack, without any possibility.

On the wasteland, the location near the valley has long been occupied by major forces. As long as the seal is opened, these positions can all enter the Qingyang Realm in the first time.

Lin Yun, who has come to the depths of the crowd, can already see the entrance of the valley. In these best positions, he can see the existence of plum paintings.

As the overlord of the Qingyang realm, Jin Yanzong is naturally qualified to occupy a place here.

Meizi’s picture is indifferent, and there is a bit of hostility between her eyebrows, which makes her look very unhappy.

I don’t know who it was, and let Lin Yun rob him of Long Yunguo and leaked it out.

Jean, who pays great attention to his face, feels extremely depressed.

“That is?”

Lin Yun glanced away and frowned slightly when he saw a person in the place occupied by the Blood Cloud Gate.

The man had a thin face and a vicious and violent breath, which made people feel terrifying at first glance.

Compared with plum paintings, it seems more daunting.

“Blood Cloud Gate does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp…there are still such young and terrifying masters.”

Pulling the hood, Lin Yun hid his face deeper.

It won’t be long before the seal of the Qingyang Realm will be opened, and it will be as low-key as it can be.

For a while, Lin Yun, aimlessly, suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Raising his brows, Lin Yun immediately raised his head and looked over, not sure if he was dazzled.

It was a red-clothed girl with a delicate appearance, bright eyes, white teeth, jade-like skin, elf-like temperament permeated her body, and her eyes were as lovely as crescent moons.

Lin Yun’s heart moved, it was really her!

The mysterious girl who played a flute in the red leaf forest on the river bank when he couldn’t sacrifice his martial spirit and was most at a loss, helping him master half of the sword intent.

The girl in red seemed to notice Lin Yun’s gaze, and an accident flashed in her eyes.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and blinked playfully, with his crescent crescent and his eyebrows picturesque.

But when Lin Yun took a closer look, he disappeared again.

“Give way.”

Regardless of a lot, Lin Yun quickly led the horse and looked for it among the crowded people.

But the crowd was surging, and it was too difficult to find someone.

In a hurry, Lin Yun took off his hood and looked around.

call out!

A cold sight suddenly fell on Lin Yun, making him feel a cold for no reason.

Looking up, he just happened to see that the thin-faced man at the Xueyun Gate was looking at him with a sneer.

Oops……

Lin Yun whispered in his heart and exposed.