Chapter 1785

Father Qingyang!

Ma Taizhen and Fu Tong thought of a person in a flash.

A legendary figure in the imperial realm who was famous in the Dayu kingdom a long time ago and can also be called the second to none in the whole "Purple Star region"——

Yu Qingyang!

He is the most dazzling figure in the imperial realm among the ancestors of the Yu family of the emperor family. His combat power has topped the world for 8000 years. He is called "Qingyang sword emperor" and shines on the starry sky.

Just a long time ago, after the Qingyang sword emperor went out for a trip, there was no news. Until now, no one knows his whereabouts.

But Ma Taizhen and Fu Tong didn't expect that Lintian had a token in his hand!

For a moment, their eyes to Lintian changed.

At the moment, Yu Yunhe was even more excited and shouted out of control: "tell me quickly. Why do you have the token of our ancestor Qingyang in your hand?"

Lintian was acutely aware that something was wrong.

At that time, in Sanglin, he used to rescue a group of terrorist creatures with the no fault lamp on the avenue. Later, when these terrorist creatures left, they gave him some keepsakes one after another.

This "Yu" token was given by an old man in black robe whose heart was full of holes when he left.

According to Jin Chanqing, this man is an ancestor of the Yu family of the emperor family. He is lonely and arrogant. He is a close friend with the emperor Wanjie.

When this man and some other colleagues came to Sanglin to protect the Dharma for Wanjie emperor, they unfortunately suffered from taboo disaster and fell here.

Lintian thought that the ancestor of Yu would return to his clan after he left.

But after seeing Yu Yunhe's excited and out of control, he couldn't help but doubt that either the ancestor of Yu didn't return to the clan, or Yu Yunhe didn't know these things at all.

Glancing at Yuyun River, Lintian said, "when you arrive at Dayu Kingdom, take me to your clan, and I will tell you the reason."

"You..."

Yu Yunhe was furious, but when he touched Lintian's deep eyes, he shivered, and suddenly woke up and realized his identity as a prisoner.

"As for you two."

Lintian looked at Ma Taizhen and Futong, which made them both nervous, like prisoners waiting to be judged.

"When you get to Dayu, I'll let you go."

Lintian was so shocked that they were relieved again?

Isn't this son afraid that they will return to the sect and take revenge on him with the help of the sect?

Lintian didn't explain.

He got up and went out of the hall. Looking from a distance, he saw junhuan sitting on the bow of the boat drinking, so he went over.

"We are about to reach Dayu boundary."

Lin Xun stood on one side of the bow, with a tall figure and hunting clothes, and said with emotion.

Jun Huan smiled at a pair of beautiful and charming Danfeng eyes, tilted his head, glanced at Lintian beside him, and said softly, "are you still worried that I have an ulterior purpose to appear on this ship?"

Lintian said, "what do you think?"

Jun Huan's slender white fingers carried the wine pot, looked up and drank freely. Then he smiled and said, "don't worry, I'm not so boring."

Lintian asked, "what are your plans when you arrive at Dayu?"

Jun Huan blinked and said, "why don't I go with Taoist friends? I'll follow you wherever you go?"

He was a man, but his every move was charming. He was so beautiful that Lintian felt his head was big.

"Sorry, I don't want to walk with you."

Then he turned and left.

Contact with junhuan is not exclusive, because although the other party's appearance, appearance and behavior can be called amazing, they are not gaudy, but have a broad-minded and noble atmosphere.

But the more so, Lintian became more vigilant, lest he would gradually begin to appreciate each other

"Ha ha ha."

Behind him, Jun Huan's unbridled laughter sounded, with a taste of banter. However, the voice was also magnetic, such as the sound of a jade pendant.

Just listen to the voice, no one will believe that it will be a man's voice.

Lintian left faster and faster.

On the bow of the boat, Jun Huan got up and stretched his waist lazily. His pink robe was fluttering in the wind, like countless roses blooming.

He looked deep into the starry sky, and a touch of emotion appeared on his beautiful white face:

"It's a great pity in life that you can't drink and have fun with such a beautiful day..."

……

Three days later.

In the distance of the starry sky, a brilliant light appeared.

It is a big world, covering hundreds of millions of stars. The law and order are intertwined and poured like a waterfall, sprinkling magnificent and dazzling light.

From a distance, this world is like a huge egg, suspended under hundreds of millions of stars, emitting a thick, ancient and boundless atmosphere of world order.

Lintian's boundary ship was big enough, but compared with it, it was like a drop in the ocean, tiny to the extreme.

Dayu world!

A big world in the purple star domain!

After arriving at this starry sky, you can see one huge boundary ship after another in the starry sky in all directions, plundering towards the world on that side.

Some boundary ships look like huge old turtles, some boundary ships look like a horizontally moving fortress in the starry sky, and some look like a bird flying in the starry sky

On each boundary ship, there are practitioners standing on it, talking and talking. It looks so lively that the starry sky is no longer cold and silent.

Lintian stood on the boat and was shocked to see such a scene.

This is the first time that he has seen the "big world" in the starry sky since his practice!

"Taoist friend..."

At this moment, Ma Taizhen and Fu Tong became nervous and looked at Lintian when they saw Dayu world.

Lintian said, "don't worry, Lin means what he says. When he arrives at Dayu world, he will let you go."

Ma Taizhen and Futong looked at each other and said nothing more.

"Brother Lin, I have to leave first."

Jun Huan, dressed in pink rose cloud pattern robes, appeared. He smiled at Lintian and said goodbye.

Lintian was stunned. He was surprised, but he was relieved. He hurriedly said, "goodbye."

He longed for the unspeakably beautiful and mysterious guy to disappear quickly.

Jun Huan curled his lips, sighed faintly and said, "I've been with you all the way. When I want to say goodbye, brother Lin is so indifferent and ruthless."

Lintian's lips twitched and he was silent, so he didn't hear it.

Soon, Jun Huan smiled again: "however, for me, this meeting has been a worthwhile trip. We will meet again in the future, brother Lin. I'll see you later."

After that, he paced up, his big sleeves danced and shook away from the starry sky.

Seeing him leave, Lintian murmured: "after being with you for a long time, people will inevitably misunderstand and and have some dark thoughts. We'd better meet again later..."

Boom!

The boundary ship roared suddenly, emitting a magnificent light rain, rushed to the Dayu boundary in the distance, and disappeared in the depths of the vast power of the world order.

On the starry sky, Jun Huan quietly watched the boundary ship leave, suddenly turned his head and looked very far away.

……

Far away, there is an insignificant black boundary ship, only tens of feet in size, flying in the void.

"I feel that the smell of heresy is rapidly approaching the Dayu world!"

On the black world ship, a dead old monk suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrible divine awn reflected in his pupils.

Near the dead old monk, all the monks in black robes looked excited.

"Interestingly, six years ago, the heresy disappeared on the Fengchan platform in Kunlun ruins, and today, six years later, it appeared near the Dayu world... If we hadn't spied on a wisp of Qi of the heresy with the method of" no delusional mind and eye communication ", we would have let him escape..."

The dead old monk showed a touch of emotion.

All the black robed monks bowed their heads obediently.

The dead old monk in front of us has a high level of seniority, and his accomplishments are unimaginable. He is a real living Bodhisattva and an old antique.

Only people like him have such ability. With only a trace of Qi, he can deduce the trace of heresy on the ancient path of the vast starry sky!

"This heretic, with the great Tibetan silence Sutra and Bodhi wood, won the secret of becoming emperor and ancestor in Kunlun ruins six years ago. This time, he must not be let go."

A monk murmured.

"Good."

Others nodded.

The dead old monk showed a touch of self mockery: "as my seat, now I personally deal with a little sage. If it comes out, I'm afraid it will make people laugh and despise..."

At this time, a soft voice resounded: "knowing that it is disgusting, but still want to do so, is this called old disrespect, or old shame?"

With the sound, the black treasure ship was suddenly illuminated by a gorgeous pink light and rain, with a dreamlike luster.

In the light and rain circulation, a slender figure emerged out of thin air, dressed in a pink robe, with long black hair obliquely inserted into a hairpin, revealing a beautiful white face.

Every move is natural!

As soon as the pupils of the monks in black shrink, they don't hesitate to get up and start to fight, but they are shocked to find that their strength is imprisoned and they can't move at all.

Suddenly, their faces changed.

"A group of sage kings, in the Tibetan world, are a group of 'golden Arhats' with Buddhist and Taoist fruit industry. If they enter the Dayu world, they can dominate."

Jun Huan put his hand on his back and sighed, "but why do you force each other so hard? You obviously bully people."

The dead old monk's eyes are deep, but his whole body is surrounded by supreme power. His appearance is solemn, like an ancient god waking up.

The invisible power is like the master of the road, which is immeasurable!

He stared at Jun Huan, frowned and said, "cover up the secret of heaven outside the body. It's a friendly and clever means. I don't know where my friends come from. Why should I intervene in this matter?"

Jun Huan said with a smile, "is it OK to draw a knife to help when you see injustice?"

There was a chill in the dead old monk's eyebrows: "I'm afraid no one will believe such a childish excuse."

Jun Huan sighed and said, "I know you don't believe it, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, in my eyes, you are already a group of dead people."