"Old Gu, do you need to help you?" Mu Yun said seriously.
"Help ..."
The lonely old man slowly said: "That is, you take care of yourself!"
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun's heart moved slightly.
"In the future, if I can reach the point of helping the lonely old man, please don't be polite to the lonely old man!" Mu Yun said respectfully again.
Seeing this scene, the muddy eyes of the lonely old man seed to release rays of light at this mont. The respectful and salute figure turned into a white figure, with an extraordinary self-confidence appearance, just like that year...
"Hehe, I'm old and useless."
Elder Gu waved his hand and said, "Well, next, continue to learn the formation!"
"Yes!"
Ti flies, Xiaoyao Mountain is still calm.
Mu Yun once again recovered as before. During the day, he was in Xiaoyao Valley, learning the formation with the lonely old man, while at night, he entered the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death as much as possible, and gradually accumulated strength.
Day after day, the holy mind in Mu Yun's body beca stronger and stronger.
And if you want to break through and reach the realm of the Holy Emperor, it is not enough that the Lord's thought is strong enough, what is needed is the change of the Lord's thought.
To reach this level, Mu Yun today is still far away.
Ten years have passed.
Ten years, for the saint, is just fleeting.
For Mu Yun, it was equivalent to a hundred years.
On this day, Xiaoyao Valley.
"open!"
With a low drink, the light slowly rose in front of Mu Yun, and a huge phantom spread in front of him.
"Seventh-level holy formation, condensate!"
The powerful figure that was transford, burst into light at this mont, enveloped the entire Xiaoyao Valley.
At this mont, Mu Yun's heart was completely relaxed.
Da Da's voice sounded, and a figure slowly appeared in the valley and ca to Mu Yun's side.
"The seventh-level ancient sacred formation can also be arranged!" Old Gu nodded and said: "You really are a good material for learning the formation."
"The lonely old man teaches well."
"Okay, don't flatter !"
Old Gu waved his hand and said: "Next, what I said, you rember!"
Seeing the solemn look of the old man, Mu Yun nodded.
"Formation Mage, in the final analysis, use formation patterns to control the power of heaven and earth, and this power of heaven and earth is more general, it can be source power, it can be world power, it can be spiritual power, in short, everything changes."
"Ancient Saint Array Master, Ancient God Array Master, Desolate Array Master, and even the rumored Ancient Desolate Array Master, all belong to this list!"
"Integrating the heaven and the earth, controlling the heaven and the earth, and shaping the heaven and the earth is not just a few words, but a great road. As you can imagine, the first person to summarize the formation in such a systematic way, he did not have the guidance of a ntor, but how did he Is it done?"
"So, teaching is important, but more often, what you need is your own understanding."
"In this Xiaoyao Valley, all the formations of the holy formations, I think you have firmly rembered. As for how to break through the eighth and ninth levels, you need your own experience, and even how to reach the state of the ancient **** formation master. Comprehend it by yourself."
"But rember every word I have said to you in the past ten years, understand?"
Mu Yun nodded his head seriously: "Junior rembered it."
"In that case, whether you and I can et again in the future depends on our respective chances." The old man nodded and smiled slightly.
"Thank you senior!"
Mu Yun knelt on his knees at this mont, respectfully saluting.
Although the old man Yu Gu has never had the na of a master and apprentice, but the old man Gu taught himself beyond the master, this kneeling is supposed to be the case.
The lonely old man smiled, stepped forward, patted Mu Yun's head, and said, "I am optimistic about you."
Seeing Mu Yun slowly leaving Xiaoyao Valley, the smile on Gu Lao's face also slowly disappeared.
In the valley, a figure appeared.
It is Xiao Qingfeng.
Xiao Qingfeng looked at the lonely old man and said, "Does the old man really want to leave?"
No one knows how long the lonely old man was in Xiaoyao Mountain.
But since the beginning of Xiaoyao Mountain's establishnt, this old man has been here, for Xiaoyao Mountain, it is equivalent to a powerful existence.
And now if one wants to leave here, that Xiaoyao Mountain is undoubtedly missing a barrier.
This little barrier is very important.
"Big Thousand World, I should also go around and take a look. After all, it's different from that era..."
Gu Lao slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and said: "Perhaps many people think that I am already dead..."
Xiao Qingfeng didn't say much.
Suddenly, the lonely old man stepped out, and the space in front of him gradually split at this mont, and a passage appeared.
ti Tunnel!
Able to lay out a space-ti tunnel at will, except for the powerful Array Master, it is the supre powerhouse.
But no matter how he looks at the old man, he is incompatible with the two.
Xiao Qingfeng was full of shock at the mont.
But the scene unfolded before him could not help him not believe it.
Desolate Formation Division? Or the supre powerhouse?
No matter which one, the lonely old man is powerful enough to deter the entire Kunxu realm.
At this mont, the lonely old man stepped forward, his figure slowly disappeared, and said: "I'm optimistic that that little guy will be your biggest backer for Xiaoyao Mountain in the future."
"Junior, please comply!"
In a short while, the entire ancient formations in Xiaoyao Valley disappeared at this mont, and those formations gradually collapsed.
Xiao Qingfeng only felt sweat dripping from his palms at this mont.
Are you afraid?
Do not! Such a gap does not give rise to fear at all.
Just like a holy person in the holy emperor realm, seeing the holy emperor may be afraid, but seeing the kingly **** is not afraid at all, that kind of fear no longer exists.
What changed was the sense of insignificance like an ant.
At the sa ti, the lonely old man with a broken body with one arm and one leg, at this mont, walked arbitrarily in the space tunnel that made countless warriors fear, one step, as if spanning thousands of miles.
"Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, the Nine Heavenly Emperors..."
The lonely old man said to himself: "Which old friends should I go to see first..."
"Dragon Realm... Phoenix Realm... Five Spirit Realms..."
The lonely old man slowly said: "Then go to the Dragon Realm first, I don't know if the old immortal Bailiqie is dead or not."
The great world, between the ten thousand worlds, is isolated by barriers.
In the world of Canglan, the most vast are the nine heavens controlled by the nine sons of the Emperor Fengtian.
In addition, so powerful top first-class races also occupy an extrely vast world.
This is the case in the Dragon Realm!
Rumor has it that in the ancient tis, the dragon race was one of the vast races between heaven and earth.
According to legend, there was no racial division in the original dragon clan. The patriarch of the dragon clan, known as the ancestor dragon, was the leader of the dragon clan.
And it is said that the ancestor dragon of that year, and the first **** emperor Ye Xiaoyao, went hand in hand, and as a result, died like the first **** emperor.
As a result of the dragon clan, the various factions split.
Ford in the current dragon world, ten dragon clan.
The Dragon Realm where the ten dragon races are located has always been one of the most powerful realms among the ten thousand realms.
At this mont, in the dragon world, in an area where the mountains overlap, a waterfall flows down from a height of ten thousand ters, and the roar alone is shaking thousands of miles away.
At this mont, under the waterfall, a slightly thin figure, sitting cross-legged at this mont.
Not far from the waterfall, an old man with beard and hair, lying lazily, looked at the young man quietly.
With a clatter, the young man plunged from the waterfall into the pool, water stains flowing all over his body.
A whistling sound rang out, and the young man quickly rushed to the old man like a bolt of lightning, and roared: "Old man Baili, you said you want to teach to control the power of the ancestral dragon. Keep under the waterfall all day long. Sit? This thing is for those little grasshopper body tempering warriors, right? Lao Tzu is now a god!"
The young man shouted in dissatisfaction at the mont.
In response to this, the old man turned over and waved his hand: "This sacred pool contains dragon energy, which is the best practice for you now."
"Xie Qing, don't bla for not reminding you. If you don't practice well now, you will be caught up by your brother. Sooner or later, one day you will ride on your head as a prestige!"
Hearing this, the youth imdiately cald down.
"Yes, right, right, you have to step up your practice. If you are caught up by the little boy of Muyun, you have to ride on Lao Tzu's head and show your power. When the ti cos, all saints and goddesses will look at him like a idiot. ."
"The **** already has nine wives, and I don't have one yet..."
The young man sat down on the ground and sighed.
The youth is impressively Xie Qing who has been separated from Mu Yun for a long ti.
When the two of them first entered the God Realm, Xie Qing sensed a call to leave the God Realm. He didn't expect to be able to leave the Human Realm with a small amount of imaginary power.
And Xie Qing, who entered the Canglan Ten Thousand Realms, found Baili Weeping according to the power of that calling.
This guy claims to be the son of so ancestor dragon, and he said that the ten dragons are scumbags.
At the sa ti, he is also fooling him, saying that he is the only ancestral dragon, and the ancestral dragon's line of light will shine, and the ten dragons must be unified, and beco the world's first dragon emperor.
With all kinds of painting pie, all kinds of boasting, Xie Qing followed Bailiqi all the way to practice in the dragon world.
Xie Qing didn't want to follow him, but the huge Canglan world, a dragon world alone, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, he was too weak to be able to do it.
But even so, the old man Baili is not bad, and he is also concerned about him.
Otherwise, he would have run away long ago.
"Old man Baili!" Xie Qing lay on the ground, suddenly regaining consciousness, and said: "You have said that I am the only bloodline after the Ancestral Dragon, so what are you, the son of Ancestral Dragon?"
"According to human terms, I should be considered a righteous son!" Baili weeped calmly.
"Cut, doesn't it an that there is no blood power?"
boom……
Xie Qing said a word, and Baili cried down with a violent pounding, and cursed: "Even if you are the only bloodline after Ancestral Dragon, if you offend , I will kill you!"
"You kill, kill!" Xie Qing stalked his neck, unconvinced.
The old man Baili didn't know how many tis he had said this sentence.
He is not afraid at all, Bailiqi will not kill him.
Seeing that Baili did not move, Xie Qing continued: "Old things, you said that I am the only descendant of the Ancestral Dragon. Didn’t the ten dragons also evolved from the original dragon? You said, the dragon girls of the dragons Guys, if I serve in the future, will I be counted as..."
Hearing this, Baili looked at Xie Qing with weird eyes, his head hurting.
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