Chapter 503 The Patriarch of the Myriad Dao Dynasty Royal Family
Chapter 503: Wandao Divine Dynasty, Royal Ancestor
Over the coastline of Daluo Territory.
Suddenly there was a fluctuation in the void, and two figures came out.
It was Ye Yun and the young man in black from the Yuan Demon Clan.
However, at this moment, Ye Yun's appearance had already changed.
It's still the same new look he had when he entered the divine land.
The young man in black seemed completely unaware of Ye Yun's changes.
This is also because.
Ye Yun forcibly tampered with a small part of the memory of the young man in black.
This young man from the Yuan Demon Clan has no connection with the mastermind behind the scenes, so there are no restrictions within the Yuan Shen, allowing Ye Yun to change it at will.
"Senior, the Great Luo Territory is ahead, and our Netherworld Demon Territory is in the southeast direction."
The young man in black rubbed his hands and said with a smile, his expression was very respectful.
Ye Yun nodded.
The Netherworld is quite far away, but for Ye Yun, it is not a problem.
He can easily tear through the void to reach that location.
As soon as he returned to Daluo Domain, Ye Yun felt a different kind of emotion in his heart.
I thought of my lover again - Liu Yiyi.
It's just that this beautiful swordsman is practicing in seclusion and there is no way she can come out to see him.
"Originally we planned that the last separation would take at least decades or even hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, just over a month has passed and I'm back again."
Ye Yun smiled softly, with a helpless wry smile on his face.
This time after coming out of Tongtian Ancient Road, Ye Yun did not go to Tongtian Island.
Instead, it directly tore through the void and reached near the coastline of Daluo Territory.
Looking at the familiar terrain in the distance, Ye Yun suddenly felt something in his heart and thought of another character.
The Ten Thousand Dao Dragon King.
This emperor of the Wandao Divine Dynasty was too arrogant because his name had the word "dragon" in it. Ye Yun had beaten him hard before.
From then on, the Dragon King of Ten Thousand Daos was renamed the Divine Emperor of Ten Thousand Daos.
Ye Yun's idea at that time was to let this guy tell the world and slowly eliminate the influence of the original Dragon King of Ten Thousand Daos in people's hearts.
Several months have passed now.
I don’t know how the Wandao God Emperor has done with this matter.
Ye Yun tore apart space again and brought the young man in black to a city.
This is a small city on the border of the Wandao Divine Dynasty. It has a small population, probably only over 10 million.
In the void, Ye Yun stopped several monks heading to the city.
"Fellow Taoist, may I ask if you are a monk from the Wandao Divine Dynasty?"
Ye Yun said with a smile and cupped his hands.
The reason why he didn't collect other people's memories when he came up was that Ye Yun also felt that it would not be good to randomly explore other people's memories.
After all, he is also a time traveler.
I also know the importance of other people’s privacy.
So under normal circumstances, Ye Yun would not directly access other people's memories easily.
Of the people he stopped, the ones with the highest cultivation level were only at the first level of the Divine Lord Realm, and the others were around the tenth level of the True God Realm.
"Exactly, I wonder what this fellow Taoist has to say?"
The leader, a middle-aged man, clasped his hands and said politely.
Of the two people opposite, one is at the third level of the Divine Sovereign Realm, and the young man in white who is talking to him is actually at the fifth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.
Such a high level of cultivation is naturally beyond the reach of a small first-level monk in the Divine Lord Realm like him.
It's better to be polite.
To avoid suffering any unnecessary disaster.
The last time Ye Yun made several moves in Da Luo Domain, his cultivation level revealed at that time was the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm, so this time he still fixed his cultivation level at this level.
"Fellow Taoist, let me ask you a question - now, is the emperor of the Wandao Divine Dynasty, the Dragon Emperor of Wandao or the Divine Emperor of Wandao?"
Ye Yun said with a smile.
Seeing Ye Yun say this, the middle-aged man was stunned and then started laughing.
"Fellow Taoist, the emperor of my Wandao Divine Dynasty has always been the Dragon Emperor of Wandao. How come I am called the Divine Emperor of Wandao?"
"Really? The Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor hasn't told the world recently?"
Ye Yun's heart moved and he asked amusedly.
"No, fellow Taoist, this question is really strange?"
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Yun curiously, with a bit of confusion on his face.
"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist."
Ye Yun clasped his hands into fists, turned around and took the young man in black away through the air.
"What a strange man!"
The middle-aged man looked at the direction where Ye Yun was going and said helplessly.
"Senior brother, I'm afraid I know the origin of this young man in white."
A man next to him said with an extremely excited face, his face turned red.
"Do you know who this is?"
The middle-aged man turned around and asked.
"If what I expected is good..."
The man's body trembled slightly and he said excitedly: "He is the mysterious white-clothed sword cultivator who is famous in the Great Luo Territory! It is said that this person may be the descendant of the Sword Pavilion. In the past, he was the first to kill with his cultivation at the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm.
Wang Teng, the leader of the Overlord Sect, later defeated the powerful sword cultivator at the tenth level of the Divine King Realm on the top of the mountain of the Sword Cloud Sect!"
"It turns out to be this person!"
The middle-aged man slapped his thigh suddenly, and a look of annoyance suddenly appeared on his face.
He didn't recognize such a powerful person in front of him, which was really rude.
"Senior brother, we didn't attend the Jianyun Sect's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, and naturally we haven't seen this white-robed sword cultivator. You don't have to blame yourself too much."
Several people nearby advised him one after another.
The middle-aged man sighed, and his expression slowly returned to normal.
…
Wanlong City, this is the imperial capital of Wandao Divine Dynasty.
The high-walled courtyard of the Imperial Palace is resplendent with carved beams and painted buildings. There are countless formations everywhere, and countless True God Realm Royal Guards are spread out in every corner.
The deepest part of the palace.
Instead, there is a quiet little courtyard.
The courtyard is not big, with many plants and trees planted, full of greenery and vitality.
A man wearing a yellow dragon robe was kneeling next to a wooden house, motionless.
This man is none other than the Wandao Dragon King, the most powerful man in the entire Wandao Divine Dynasty.
But for some reason, he was kneeling next to the cabin very quietly now.
It seemed that the identity of the person in the cabin was more powerful than him.
"You have been kneeling for several months. Have you ever realized the mistakes you have made?"
An old voice suddenly came from inside the wooden house.
There was a hint of anger in the voice.
"Ancestor, the emperor and grandson are indeed at fault, but the sword cultivator in white is indeed very powerful. Although you are a great monk in the divine realm, your life span is not long. The emperor and grandson really don't want you to bear anything.
risk."
Wandao Dragon King looked a little depressed and said in a low voice.
Inside the wooden house.
He is the most powerful ancestor among the royal family of the Wandao Divine Dynasty.
This ancestor is a low-key person, and outsiders don't know that a hundred years ago, the ancestor who was about to die devoured ten divine dragons and used special secret methods to break through to the realm of gods.
Although it increased life expectancy, it also damaged the foundation.
Life is running out.
The Wandao Dragon King also hopes that this ancestor can live for a few more years, and there is no need to fight with the powerful and mysterious sword cultivator in white because of his tampering with his name.
After communicating this matter to the ancestor, the ancestor became furious and made him kneel here for several months.
Wandao Dragon King felt deeply helpless.
The ancestor has a bad temper and is very traditional at heart. He cannot tolerate tampering with his name at all.
"Wandao Dragon King, I didn't expect you to be here."
