Ye Yun nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the young man in green who was holding the left hand of the Baji Sage.
"Why did you come here from the divine land if you didn't just stay in the black waters?"
Ye Yun said calmly.
"you……"
The young man in green eyes widened and looked at Ye Yun in disbelief.
Who is this person?
Why can you recognize at a glance that he comes from the divine land?
He is so knowledgeable that he even knows that he comes from the dark waters.
How could such a prophetic figure exist in the small world of Xiantang?
This is too scary.
What shocked the young man in green clothes was that the Baji saint who caught him actually respected the young man in white clothes and called him "senior".
It can be seen that this person's strength is still above that of the Baji Saint.
"Oh, I shouldn't have dragged myself into the world of Xiantang rashly. I didn't expect that there are people stronger than me here..."
The young man in Tsing Yi's heart turned over and over again, and he couldn't help but regret it.
"Senior asks you something, tell me quickly!"
The Baji Sage shouted coldly and shook his big hand, shaking the young man in green like chaff.
"Senior, who are you?"
After hesitating for a moment, the young man in Tsing Yi finally began to face reality and adopted a frank attitude.
Ye Yun's pupils shrank slightly.
At this moment, a force of change of life and death came into the mind of the young man in Tsing Yi, changing his image in the young man in Tsing Yi's heart.
This was Ye Yun's appearance when he was very popular in the land of gods.
"It turns out to be senior!"
After seeing Ye Yun's true face, the young man in Tsing Yi was shocked and trembling with excitement.
The Baji Saint was stunned for a moment and released his hand in a hurry.
"Senior, I didn't expect you to be here. This junior really deserves to die. Please punish me..."
As if he had seen his savior, the young man in green knelt down with a plop and cried bitterly.
If it weren't for Ye Yun.
He would have died long ago in the Yunwu Daze.
It can be said that Ye Yun is his savior.
When escaping from the black waters this time, the young man in green still fantasized about meeting the benefactor who once saved his life.
As long as he meets this benefactor, the people who are chasing him will no longer be opponents at all.
"how so?
Who is this young man in white clothes?"
The master of the Tianji Pavilion looked at all this with his mouth open, and he was extremely shocked.
It can be seen that this young man in white has the most noble status among all the people.
He should also be the strongest person.
Even the Baji Saint regarded himself as a junior in front of this young man in white.
And the true god that their Tianji Pavilion finally obtained unexpectedly knelt at the feet of this young man in white.
The master of Tianji Pavilion wanted to cry but felt that this world was too magical.
Since Xiantang was born, Tianji Pavilion has almost failed inexplicably every step it takes.
"What is your relationship with Tianji Pavilion?"
Ye Yun asked coldly.
"Senior, I have just joined Tianji Pavilion. They provided me with some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to heal my wounds, so I can be regarded as their offering..."
The young man in green explained in a panic.
He could tell that Ye Yun's attitude toward Tianji Pavilion didn't seem very good.
So he told the truth and drew a clear line with Tianji Pavilion.
"When you enter this continent, not only will your realm fall, but your future cultivation path will no longer go beyond the fourth level of the True God Realm. Why bother?"
Ye Yun sighed slightly.
"Senior, if I had not entered this Hidden Dragon Forbidden Zone, I would have died long ago..."
Thinking of the past, the young man in green clothes felt sad.
"What happened?"
Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Senior, the Canglong tribe I belong to is just a very small tribe in the wilderness of Black Water. There are no hostile forces on weekdays. Unexpectedly, we were captured by a medium-sized tribe recently and threatened to kill all the members of our Canglong tribe.
Clan members…”
The young man in green said with a sad voice.
"Kill all of you? Could it be that someone in your tribe has offended that tribe?"
Ye Yun frowned and asked.
The young man in green shook his head and said: "No! Senior, the Crimson Blood Tribe suddenly took action for no reason and threatened to kill all of our Canglong Tribe. At that time, most of our tribesmen died in the battle. I was also taken out of the Black Tribe by the tribe leader and others.
In the water area, I didn’t expect that the Red Blood Tribe would not let me go and chased me all the way. In order to protect me, the leader and the others sacrificed their lives in the end..."
When the young man in green said this, he burst into tears.
"What good does killing a small tribe do to a medium-sized tribe?"
Ye Yun frowned slightly.
He always felt that there was something fishy in this, but the young man in green was in the middle of the game and didn't know it clearly.
"During the whole process, did you feel there was anything fishy about the Red Blood Tribe?"
Ye Yun asked again.
The young man in green thought for a while and said: "Senior, the people of the Red Blood Tribe are very strange. After killing our people, they actually took away all the blood, which is suspicious..."
"Draw blood?"
Ye Yun muttered these two words, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, but he didn't catch it for a while.
Unsurprisingly, all members of the Canglong Tribe possess the blood of the divine dragon.
If the blood of these people is taken away and refined intensively to produce thicker blue dragon blood, it will indeed be of great use to some people.
"senior."
The young man in green hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly: "It is said that the Red Blood Tribe has a technique that requires a lot of blood to be successfully refined. However, this technique is too harmful and has been lost for a long time. I don't know.
Have they found this technique again..."
"It is possible."
Ye Yun nodded, waved his sleeves gently, and a burst of magic power swept out, helping the young man in green to stand up.
"When you go to the Divine Land in the future, I will take you back to the Black Waters to investigate this matter clearly. At the same time, I will avenge this incident for your Canglong Tribe..."
Ye Yun said in a deep voice.
"Thank you, senior!"
The young man in green was moved and burst into tears again.
He didn't expect that this powerful senior would be so kind to him.
Seeing the excited young man, Ye Yun just smiled slightly.
It stands to reason that he is the body of an ancestral dragon and is in charge of the dragon clan in the world, even the human clan with the blood of the dragon.
Nowadays, almost all the members of the Canglong tribe have been exterminated. Naturally, he, Lord Zulong, cannot just sit idly by and watch.
In Ye Yun's view, a small Crimson Blood Tribe was nothing more than a wave of their hands that turned their boats and oars into ashes.
Help this young man get his revenge.
Then let him go to Tongtian Island and practice quietly there, and he can be regarded as a disciple of Shenlong Sect in the future.
After you have determined what you have in mind.
Ye Yun raised his eyes and looked at the two guys from Tianji Pavilion that Baji Sage was holding.
"Are you the master of Tianji Pavilion?"
Ye Yun walked over, looked this person up and down, and stretched out his hand to tear off the mask from his face.
Under the mask.
An old face appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Senior, I am indeed the master of Tianji Pavilion..."
The master of Tianji Pavilion said in a panic.
Although the white-clothed senior in front of him had no murderous intent and had a gentle attitude, it still put a huge mental pressure on him.
This kind of pressure made him feel like his body was about to explode.
