"Lonely old man, can I help you?" Mu Yun is still serious.
"Help me..."
The lonely old man said slowly, "that is, you take care of yourself!"
As soon as this remark came out, Mu Yun's mind moved.
"If I can help the orphan in the future, please don't be polite!" Mu Yun said respectfully again.
Seeing this scene, the lonely and turbid eyes at this moment seem to release light. The respectful figure turns into a figure in white, with extraordinary self-confidence, just like that year
"Hehe, I'm old and useless."
The old man waved his hand and said, "well, next, continue to learn the array!"
"Yes!"
As time goes by, the Xiaoyao mountain is still calm.
Muyun returns to the past. In the daytime, he learns the array with the lonely old man in Xiaoyao valley. At night, he enters the secret Pavilion of life and death to the greatest extent and gradually accumulates strength.
Day after day, Mu Yun's idea of holy reverence in his body became stronger and stronger.
If you want to break through and reach the realm of holy emperor, it is not enough that the idea of holy reverence is strong enough. What you need is the transformation of the idea of holy reverence.
To reach this level, today's Muyun is still far away.
Ten years passed.
Ten years, for the saints, is only fleeting.
For Muyun, it is equivalent to a hundred years.
On this day, in Xiaoyao valley.
"Open!"
A low drink sounded. In front of Mu Yun, the light rose slowly, and a huge virtual shadow spread in front of him.
"Level seven holy array, condensation!"
The powerful figure, which had been transformed, was shining at this moment and shrouded in the whole Xiaoyao valley.
At this moment, Mu Yun's heart was completely relaxed.
The sound of dada sounded. In the valley, a figure slowly appeared and came to the side of Muyun.
"The seven level ancient Saint array can also be arranged!" The old man nodded and said, "you are really a good material for learning arrays."
"It's good for the lonely old to teach."
"Well, don't flatter me!"
The old man waved his hand and said, "next, you remember what I said!"
Seeing the solemn look of the lonely old man, Mu Yun nodded.
"In the final analysis, the array mage controls the power of heaven and earth with array patterns, and this power of heaven and earth is relatively general. It can be source power, world power or spiritual power. In short, everything changes."
"Ancient Saint array division, ancient god array division, waste array division, and even the rumored ancient waste array division all belong to this column!"
"Melting heaven and earth, controlling heaven and earth and shaping heaven and earth are not a few simple words, but a road. You can imagine that the first person to summarize the array so systematically has no mentor's guidance, but how did he complete it?"
"Therefore, teaching is important, but more often, what you need is your own understanding."
"I think you have firmly remembered all the array diagrams of holy array in Xiaoyao valley. You need to understand how to break through level 8 and level 9, and even how to reach the position of ancient god array master."
"But remember every word I've said to you over the past ten years, okay?"
Mu Yun nodded solemnly: "remember, younger generation."
"In that case, whether you and I can meet again in the future depends on their respective opportunities." The lonely old man nodded and smiled.
"Thank you, master!"
Mu Yun knelt down and saluted respectfully.
Although he has never had the name of a teacher or apprentice with the lonely old man, the lonely old man's teaching to himself is beyond the teacher's respect. This kneeling should be so.
The lonely old man smiled, came forward, patted Muyun's head and said, "I'll take good care of you."
Watching Mu Yun leave Xiaoyao Valley slowly, the smile on the lonely old man's face also slowly disappeared.
In the valley, a figure appeared.
It's Xiao Qingfeng.
Xiao Qingfeng looked at the lonely old man and said, "do you really want to leave?"
No one knows how long the lonely old man spent in Xiaoyao mountain.
However, since the establishment of Xiaoyao mountain, the old man has been here. For Xiaoyao mountain, it is equivalent to a powerful existence.
Now, if you want to leave here, there is no doubt that Xiaoyao mountain lacks a barrier.
This little barrier is crucial.
"The vast world, I should also walk around and have a look. After all, it's different from that era..."
The lonely old man slowly looked up at the sky and said, "maybe many people think I'm old and dead..."
Xiao Qingfeng didn't say much.
Suddenly, the old man stepped out of the space in front of him and gradually split at the moment, resulting in a channel.
Space time tunnel!
To be able to arrange a time and space tunnel at hand, in addition to the powerful desolate array division, it is the supreme power.
And no matter how you look at it, it doesn't fit in with the two.
Xiaoqingfeng is full of shock at the moment.
But he couldn't help believing the scene in front of him.
Desolate array master? Or the supreme power?
No matter which one, the strength of loneliness and old age is enough to frighten the whole kunxu world.
The lonely old man stepped out at the moment, and his figure slowly disappeared. He said, "look at that little guy, he will be the biggest backer of your Xiaoyao mountain in the future."
"I will abide by it!"
Slowly, the ancient array in the whole Xiaoyao Valley disappeared at this moment, and those array patterns gradually collapsed.
Xiao Qingfeng only felt sweat dripping from his palm at the moment.
Afraid?
no There is no fear in such a gap.
Like a saint in the realm of the emperor, he may be afraid to see the emperor, but he will not be afraid to see the king and God. That fear no longer exists.
What changes is the sense of small existence like mole ants.
At the same time, the old man's broken body with one arm and one leg is walking wantonly in the space tunnel that makes countless warriors fear. One step is like crossing thousands of miles.
"Canglan Wanjie, the nine heavenly emperors..."
The lonely old man said to himself, "which old friends should I go to see first..."
"Dragon world... Phoenix world... Five spirit world..."
The lonely old man said slowly, "then go to the Dragon world first. I don't know whether the old man who cries for hundreds of miles is dead or not."
……
The world is separated by barriers.
In the canglan world, the most vast is the nine celestial realms controlled by the nine sons of the Fengtian God Emperor.
In addition, some powerful top first-class races also occupy an extremely vast world.
Dragon world, that's it!
It is said that in the ancient times, the Dragon nationality was one of the vast races between heaven and earth.
According to legend, there was no racial division in the original dragon family. The head of the dragon family, known as ZuLong, was the leader of the dragon family.
It is said that the ZuLong of that year kept pace with the first God Emperor Ye Xiaoyao. As a result, he died like the first God Emperor.
As a result, all factions of the dragon clan split.
It has formed ten dragon families in today's Dragon kingdom.
The Dragon realm, where the ten dragon families are located, has always been one of the most powerful realms among the ten thousand realms.
At this moment, in the Dragon Kingdom, an area where mountains are stacked, a waterfall flows down from a high altitude. The roar alone is thousands of miles away.
At the moment, under the waterfall, a slightly emaciated figure sits cross legged.
Not far from the waterfall, a bearded old man lay lazily, quietly looking at the boy.
With a crash, the young man fell into the pool from under the waterfall and was covered with water stains.
Whew sounded, and the young man, like a flash of lightning, quickly hit the old man and roared, "old man Baili, you said you wanted to teach me to control the power of ZuLong and let me sit under the waterfall all day? Is this for those little grasshopper quenchers? I'm a God now!"
The young man shouted with great dissatisfaction at the moment.
In this regard, the old man turned over, waved his hand and said, "this divine pool contains dragon Qi, which is the best practice for you now."
"Xie Qing, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't practice well now, your brother will catch up with you and ride on your head sooner or later!"
Hearing this, the young man immediately calmed down.
"Yes, you have to step up your practice. If Muyun catches up with him, you have to ride on my head and show your divine power. At that time, all saints and goddesses will look at him."
"That bastard already has nine wives, and I don't have one yet..."
The young man sat down on the ground and sighed.
The young man is Xie Qing, who has been separated from Mu Yun for a long time.
When they first entered the divine world, Xie Qing felt a call to leave the divine world. Unexpectedly, with a small virtual divine power, they were able to leave the human world.
Xie Qing, who entered the world of canglan, found a hundred Li cry according to the power of the call.
Why does this guy claim to be the son of ZuLong? What he said is bullshit. The top ten dragon families are all scum.
He is the first dragon in the world, and he is the only one who wants to achieve one dragon.
With all kinds of painting and boasting, Xie Qing followed Bai Liqi all the way to practice in the Dragon kingdom.
Xie Qing doesn't want to follow, but in such a big canglan world, there is only a dragon world, with hundreds of millions of miles of territory. He is too weak and can't help it at all.
But even so, old man Baili is pretty good, and he is also interested in him.
Otherwise, he would have run away.
"Old man Baili!" Xie Qing was lying on the ground, suddenly regained his mind and said, "you said, I am the only blood after ZuLong. What are you, the son of ZuLong?"
"According to the human name, I should be an adopted son!" Baili sobbed quietly.
"Cut, don't you just have no blood power?"
Bang
Xie Qing fell down with a sentence. Bai Li cried and beat down violently, scolding: "even if you are the only blood after ZuLong and annoy me, I will kill you!"
"You kill, kill!" Xie Qing stuck her neck and refused to accept the airway.
I don't know how many times I have said this sentence.
He's not afraid at all. A hundred mile cry won't kill him.
Seeing that Bai Li didn't move, Xie Qing continued: "old man, you say I'm the only descendant of ZuLong. Aren't the ten dragon families evolved from the first dragon? You say that if the Dragon girls of the major dragon families serve me in the future, do I count..."
Hearing this, Baili cried and looked at Xie Qing strangely, with a painful head.