Sign In For One Hundred Thousand Years, Please Hurry Up

Seventy thousand years ago.

In the world of Xiantang, over Qixing Mountain.

One day, a mysterious vision appeared in the sky, a phoenix shadow flashed, and then a beam of light fell, and a tribe from the First Seven Star Mountain was picked up.

This tribe is Long Xuan, the first ancestor of Tianji Pavilion.

"It's another phoenix shadow..."

Ye Yun's face was cold, staring into the void and muttering to herself.

He still couldn't understand...how could such a weak Feng Clan participate in the power of the black hand behind the scenes.

"Will it be Ice Phoenix Sect?"

Ye Yun suddenly had such a thought in his mind, and then he categorically denied it.

Although the Ice Phoenix Sect is an eternal Sect, and is as famous as the Shenlong Sect, in fact, the strength is not as strong as that.

The spatial strength of Xiantang Minor World is comparable to that of Divine Land, and with the strength of the Ice Phoenix Sect, it cannot be broken at all.

Even if Ye Yun used the Cultivation Base at the tenth peak of the Eternal Realm 100,000 years ago, he could not break the space of Xiantang World.

so.

In Ye Yun's view, this is by no means a local power in the Cangnan Continent.

If it is from the land of God.

There is such a possibility, but so far, Ye Yun has not seen any trace of the Feng clan in the sacred soil.

The clues follow here, more and more confusing.

Ye Yun's interest grew stronger.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he looked somewhere thoughtfully.

I saw the man in the silver robe mask of the Tianji Pavilion that he let go, after reaching a certain valley in the Tianri Dynasty, he began continuous void teleportation.

Teleported dozens of times.

If it weren't for Ye Yun's strong spiritual mind, at this moment, I'm afraid he would have been lost a long time ago.

"The people of Tianji Pavilion are really too careful. They go back to Sect and send so many times in twists and turns..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

At this moment, with a flash of light, the man with a silver robe mask appeared in a deep cave in the eastern part of the Litian Dynasty.

"It's rare to go out once, and now I return to Sect, but I still have to be so careful. This is the last teleportation formation..."

The man in the silver robe mask sighed and said.

He looked around alertly and found that there was nothing unusual, and only then did he activate the teleportation formation in front of him.

A ray of light rose.

The man in the silver robe mask completely disappeared into the cave at The next moment.

In a mysterious space.

Along with the light of formation, a man with a silver robe mask suddenly appeared.

A faint white mist was scattered all around, and some ancient pavilions in the distance were hidden in the mist.

In this mysterious space, the breath of formation is diffused everywhere.

These formations opened up a Minor World.

Also isolated from the prying eyes of any strong man.

It is a pity that it is impossible to isolate Ye Yun's Divine Sense on the man with the silver robe mask.

"Ugh……"

The man in the silver robe mask stood there and sighed suddenly.

He looked frustrated, and said in his heart: "Finally, I'm back, and I don't know how to face the pavilion master..."

"You're back!"

A voice rang abruptly in the mist.

The man in the silver robe mask trembled all over, with a look of horror on his face.

This is the voice of the master of Tianji Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, this time to go to Xiantang, it is really hard to say..."

The man in the silver robe mask said in a somber voice.

"Come in and talk!"

"good!"

The man in the silver robe mask responded, walked into the mist, bypassed a pond, entered a square, and finally entered the Sect Leader Great Hall in the Tianji Pavilion.

Inside the Great Hall.

The master of Tianji Pavilion stood behind a Tsing Yi boy with his hands on his back, staring at him with piercing eyes.

"I have seen the pavilion master, senior!"

The man in the silver robe mask saw the two men and immediately knelt on the ground.

The boy in Tsing Yi closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless, with a long breath.

The young man's face became more rosy, and the aura on his body returned to the realm of true gods.

When Ye Yun saw the boy in Tsing Yi, he was stunned.

How did this kid come to the Cangnan Continent?

A few months ago.

Ye Yun and Liu Yiyi went to the cloud and mist in the black waters, where they rescued a young man with the blood of a dragon.

This is the Tsing Yi boy from Tianji Pavilion.

but.

This young man still has internal injuries, and the Cultivation Base has also fallen from the original fourth floor of the True God Realm to the first floor of the True God Realm.

"It's really interesting, this little guy turned out to be from Tianji Pavilion..."

Ye Yun's eyes flashed, she was shocked in her heart, but she was also extremely interested.

This strand of his Divine Sense.

It is connected with the clone in the carriage, and the mind of the clone is connected with the mind of Ye Yun.

So even across a Minor World, the man in the silver robe mask is still within Ye Yun's constant monitoring range.

"Pavilion Master, the masters in Xiantang are like clouds, our team has encountered several consecutive dangers..."

The man in the silver robe mask looked sad and began to talk about the tragic experience of Xiantang.

After half a stick of incense.

The pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion looked gloomy, his eyes flashing like electricity, and he constantly scanned the man in the silver robe mask.

This time Xiantang's experience was really beyond his expectation.

He didn't expect that the people in the world of Xiantang would be so strong.

"According to what you said, the Seven Stars in the world of Xiantang are the original ancestors. Now their strength is weaker than that of the Eight Gods, isn't it?"

The Lord of Tianji Pavilion said in a deep voice.

The man in the silver robe mask nodded and said, "It should be...anyway."

"Doesn't that mean that the status of the Seven Star Clan in that world is precarious, very dangerous?"

The Lord of Tianji Pavilion frowned.

"At the beginning, Qixing Mountain was chaotic, and fighting was taking place. We were in a hurry when we left, and we didn't know what happened there..."

The man in the silver robe mask looked worried.

After leaving Xiantang, he has been thinking about the battle of Qixing Mountain.

In Xiantang Minor World, the only one who can compete with the Seven Stars is the Eight Gods.

The Eight Gods gate descended on Qixing Mountain and launched a battle, which shows that there was a premeditated plan.

Maybe, this time the Seven Stars will not escape disaster.

"It's a pity that my Heavenly Secret Gate is too weak. Otherwise, I really want to go to Xiantang World to help the Seven Stars..."

The pavilion owner of Tianji Pavilion sighed, his face grimly.

At this time, the Tsing Yi boy suddenly opened his eyes and smiled indifferently: "The Minor World of Xiantang, the master of the eternal realm is like a cloud, you don't need to participate in Tianji Pavilion..."

"I understand, senior."

The owner of Tianji Pavilion nodded and sighed helplessly.

His words.

In fact, it was implicitly meant to use this senior's strength to help the people of the Seven Star Clan.

The Tsing Yi boy was silent, but his eyes fluttered.

The surrounding air was strangely silent.

The needle can be smelled statically.

The man in the silver robe mask lowered his head, too scared to breathe, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Tianji Pavilion is just a super Sect. The Cultivation Base of this pavilion master is just a life and death realm. He even wanted to help the Seven Stars, which is really funny..."

Within Xiantang.

Ye Yun's mouth curled up slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm.

Tianji Pavilion has always been good at calculating.

It seems that the pavilion master of the Tianji Pavilion also intends to use the true god of Sect.

I just don't know if this Tsing Yi boy will accept the move.

"Never mind, seeing that you have contributed so many Heavenly and Mortal Treasures to Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, which allowed me to return to the realm of the true gods in a short time, I will help you once!"

The Tsing Yi boy suddenly stood up, smiled and said loudly.

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