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1840. Chapter One Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty: Yin-Yang Tree God!

Among the monks who were watching, there were many monks who had settled in the main city of Luan Tian, ​​and there were even many monks who had lived there for more than tens of thousands of years.

They will silently pay attention to every move of the main palace of Luantian City.

In all these years, they have never seen the main gate of Luantian City open to welcome guests...

You know, even if big forces came to visit in the past, they would only open the right gate.

Now, the main city gate has been opened for these inner disciples of the first level of the Purple Mansion of the Divine Sect??

Not only that... but he also said something to make these two inner disciples of Shen Sect forgive him?

And then, all the monks were stunned, and they all looked at Qin Yu who was striding away...

Are these two inner disciples of the Shen Sect crazy?

The lord of Luantian City opened all the main city gates and asked him to forgive him... but turned a deaf ear and left?

"Is this really an inner disciple of the Shuangshen Sect?"

"Do you really think he is an inner disciple? Didn't he say that? He is a disciple of the Hunyuan Shen Sect."

"Hunyuan Shen Sect... what kind of sect is this? Why have I never heard of it before? Moreover, the city lord's mansion said that Hunyuan Shen Sect is legendary... What does this mean?"

All the monks were confused. The voice conversation between Qin Yu and the city lord's palace made them unable to recover in a short time.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan...wait a moment."

Just when Qin Yu left with Xiao Ling and Huang Feng who looked dull, an old figure in gray robes appeared in front of Qin Yu.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, the younger generations are rarely seen and heard of. In addition, the Hunyuan Shen Sect has disappeared for a long time, so I have been negligent. Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, please forgive me," the old man said vicissitudes of life.

Qin Yu stared at the old man in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly. The old man was less than five feet tall. His old face had criss-crossed grooves, and it was almost impossible to see his specific appearance. The gray robe he wore was so wide that it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

But in this old body, Qin Yu could feel the terrifying power contained in this old man's body.

"Who are you?" Qin Yu asked calmly.

"I'm Emperor Luan!" said the old man in gray robe.

"suck!"

The sound of gasping air sounded almost at the same time.

Most of the monks around him stared at the rickety gray-robed old man.

Emperor Luan, this name may not be heard by many people in other big cities or regions, but in the main city of Luan Tian, ​​it is like thunder.

Especially in the ears of the monks who have lived in Luan Tianzhu City for who knows how long.

Because, Emperor Luan is the founder of the main palace of Luan Tian City!

Now, these two inner disciples of the Shen Sect actually led to Emperor Luan, which made many monks in the main city of Luan Tian dizzy.

Is this a dream?

Sensing the shocked expressions of the monks around him, Qin Yu vaguely guessed the identity of the old man. He pondered for a while and said: "My original intention was to visit the major forces in Xumitian. The Shuangshen Sect is the first stop. You are here.

It was the second stop, but I didn’t expect that I was ignored.”

The gray-robed old man Luan Tianzi said: "Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan, please forgive me, even if I heard about the Hunyuan Shen Sect, it took me a long time to remember..."

"That's all, there's no need to say anything more. We have a preliminary understanding of the situation of the Hunyuan Shen Sect. No one else is to blame for this. Let's go and sit in your house." Qin Yu waved his hand and said.

All the monks around them widened their eyes.

Qin Yu's writing and behavior made them all confused. This was the founder of the sect of Luan Tian City's main palace, and he was a famous strong man in Nantian Star.

Now...this first-level cultivator from the Zi Mansion not only interrupted Emperor Luan's words, but also used such an indifferent attitude?

Luan Haoran, the old man in black robe, Han Bufan and others were all stunned. This scene overturned their cognition...

Especially Luan Haoran, Emperor Luan exists like an invincible in his heart, and now...

"Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, please come this way." Emperor Luan turned sideways and said.

Qin Yu didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the city lord's palace with his hands behind his back. Xiao Ling followed behind with excitement on his face, and Wong Huang walked at the end in a daze.

Under the watchful eyes of countless monks, Qin Yu and the others entered the city lord's mansion under the leadership of Emperor Luan.

After the main city gate was closed, it seemed as if a pot was exploding around the city gate.

"Oh my God, what is the origin of this Xuanyuanzi?"

"What kind of sect is the Hunyuan Shen Sect? How could a first-level member of the Zi Mansion be able to have the founder of Luan Tian Main City come out to greet him in person?"

"Have you listened carefully before? This Xuanyuanzi said that he and the ancestor were awake together. In other words, there is an unfathomable ancestor behind him!"

"Yes, I did say that, a legendary ancestor of the sect..."

"No wonder...no wonder it's like this!"



While there was a lot of discussion outside the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Yu walked slowly on the avenue of the City Lord's Mansion.

Although it is called the City Lord's Mansion, this is the residence of a top family, and its layout is almost the same as that of other sects and big families.

"Fellow Taoist Xuanyuan went to visit the Shuangshen Sect? Have you seen the senior Yin-Yang Tree God?" Emperor Luan, who was leading the way, turned to look at Qin Yu and asked the old man.

Yin Yang Tree God??

Qin Yu's eyes flashed, and he thought of the incomplete old tree in his mind. He nodded and said, "I have communicated with an old tree. I wonder if it is the Yin-Yang tree god you mentioned."

A gleam of light flashed in Luan Tianzi's cloudy eyes, and he said: "It should be so. The Shuangshen Sect only has one old tree. I wonder how the senior Yin-Yang Tree God is doing?"

"Not long after I communicated with him, he fell into a deep sleep. By the way, why do you call him the Yin-Yang Tree God?" Qin Yu said.

"Senior Yin-Yang Tree God is a Yin-Yang tree when the gods and demons were still alive. To a certain extent, he can be regarded as a "god" in the true sense." Emperor Luan said calmly.

"Oh?" Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and was a little shocked. He didn't expect that the old tree actually existed when the gods and demons were still alive.

etc.

Qin Yu suddenly remembered that when Yuan Qingzi's name was revealed, Laoshu responded, "Is he still alive?".

Qin Yu had doubts at that time, but he didn't think much about it.

Now, knowing that Lao Shu is a being who existed during the period when gods and demons were still alive, and then think about what he said... that is to say, he has heard of the name Yuan Qingzi??

Qin Yu took a deep breath. Fortunately, he didn't communicate more at that time, otherwise, he was afraid that flaws would be exposed.

"No wonder he has heard of my ancestor's name." Qin Yu suppressed his thoughts and nodded.

The pupils of Emperor Luan's turbid eyes narrowed sharply, and he said: "I wonder how I call my Taoist Master Xuanyuan?"

"Yuan Qingzi." Qin Yu said calmly. Before Emperor Luan could say more, Qin Yu said again: "Let's get straight to the point. The main purpose of my visit to the major forces this time is to find a way back."

Emperor Luan's steps suddenly stopped, and his stooped body actually trembled.

ps: I updated yesterday. Sorry, something happened to delay yesterday.


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