10,000 Times Of Return, Never Hide For The Teacher

Ye Yun led the crowd, and the closer he got to the gate of the tomb of the saint, the more depressed he was in the space, which seemed to be the pressure from the ancient saints.

The profound energy flowing in the air became more and more turbulent, which made Ye Yun feel a little more awe of this saint's tomb.

At this moment, Ye Yun felt a movement on his fingers. He looked down and saw that the space ring was flickering. After a while, something flew out uncontrollably.

"Huh? This is..."

Ye Yun raised his brows slightly, and at a glance, he could see clearly that the object that forcibly escaped from the space ring was actually the remnant picture of the tomb of the saint that was obtained at the Fenglong Ancient City auction.

Seeing the broken map, it flew to Ye Yun in an instant, as if sensing something, and a blazing sun-like light erupted from the broken map.

"This movement... Could it be that this remnant picture belongs to this saint's tomb?"

As if to verify his conjecture, the residual image in front of him instantly burst into a powerful space force, forming a space crack in front of Ye Yun.

Immediately, the extremely terrifying suction force came out from it. Lin Xueyan and Bai Xiaoxiao were not high in cultivation, and they were directly swept in by this force.

"Master!"

The two women never expected such a thing to happen. Their pretty faces changed drastically. They wanted to struggle desperately but were unable to recover. They disappeared into the space crack in the blink of an eye.

This scene made Ye Yun's face change slightly, and he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately put away the Feng Lan sword and rushed into the space crack.

At this point, the cracks in the space have also closed, and the golden residual image has turned into countless stars and dispersed with the wind.

"Fuck... what happened?"

Looking at Lan Zhaoye, who disappeared, the three of them were stunned at the moment.

The life and death cultivator on the side frowned and said, "It's a space crack, Elder Ye and the others, I'm afraid they were sent somewhere by the thing just now."

Lan Zhaoye scratched his head and said, "The teleportation is gone? Can we chase it?"

"I'm afraid not. We don't even know how he triggered the teleportation, so we can't track it."

Lan Zhaoye was completely speechless. Seeing that the tomb of the saint was about to be opened, Ye Yun, who was the thigh, disappeared out of thin air. This is a big trouble!

But it was useless to be anxious right now, so I had to decide to assemble with Linglong Asgard's troops as soon as possible, and ask my sister to explain the matter.

...

At that time, outside the gate of the tomb of the saint, stood a golden giant door, more than a hundred meters high, exuding a coercive momentum.

The space inside the door is distorted, profound energy is rampant, and it seems that it will be opened at any time. In a radius of several kilometers outside the door, hundreds of thousands, millions of monks have already gathered.

Most of them have received news in recent days, and they have rushed over from all over the mainland, just to find an opportunity in the tomb of the saint, and thus soar into the sky.

However, none of the cultivators who came here dared to approach the golden gate, just because of the four teams staying in the center.

These four are the teams of the four major regions of the East, North and South Immortal Palaces, each of which has at least 10,000 people, including cultivators of all levels.

But the most daunting thing was the four ten-member teams that were standing above the golden door. Each of them exuded a monstrous coercion, which caused many people to whisper.

"Who knows who those guys are, the breath they exudes is so terrifying, at least they are above the Venerable?"

"Your Highness? Boy, you are too ignorant. The forty people in the sky are the peak powerhouses who are responsible for guarding the gates of the Four Immortal Palaces this time!"

"That's right, Venerable is enough for them to carry shoes. Each team is equipped with six peak life and death realms, three half-step Dao builders, and a real Dao builder to sit in town!"

"I'm going, doesn't that mean that there are four Dao Builders in the sky? It's really eye-opening today!"

Dao-building realm, as the top cultivator on the continent, it is rare for ordinary people to see it in their entire life. Now that they see four of them at the same time, many people feel that their lives are complete.

And below, in the team of Fulong Immortal Palace.

Mo Chenyu showed killing intent and was talking to an old man in black in front of him.

"Those of you who are waiting outside are fully prepared. When this young master comes out after exploring the tomb of the saint, he will lead you to attack the ancient Taoist sect together."

"At that time, be sure to cooperate with the old palace master to level the Ancient Dao Tianzong and capture Ye Yun and his two apprentices alive."

Hearing this, the old man in black nodded.

"Follow the instructions of the young palace master!"

Seeing this, Mo Chenyu was full of smiles and thought to himself Ye Yun, Ye Yun, we will be able to settle the account soon!

Not long ago, he managed to persuade his father and grandfather to let him also lead people to kill the Ancient Dao Tianzong.

Even if he doesn't go, he doesn't know why, but there is a thought in his mind that drives him, he must go and see Ye Yun being dealt with, no matter what!

Although this thought was very strange, he naturally regarded it as hating Ye Yun too much, so he chose to ignore it.

...

At the same time, the team in the nearby Xuanming Immortal Palace was shocked by a huge wave of news.

"What? Xiao Tuo was killed?!"

In the Xuanming Immortal Palace team, a young man in brocade roared.

"Have you investigated the identity of the murderer?"

Everyone was silent, only one person lowered his head and said: "Someone found the body of the second young master in this ancient dragon mountain range, but there is no news about the murderer."

Hearing this, the young man in Jinyi looked ashen and said angrily.

"What a bunch of rubbish, my dignified Second Young Master of the Immortal Palace was killed, but I don't even know the identity of the killer?"

Everyone around him, no matter the venerable ones or the powerhouses in the realm of life and death, are all silent.

There is no doubt that this young man in brocade is Mu Yangchen, the young master of Xuanming Immortal Palace, and Mu Yangtuo who was killed by Ye Yun is his younger brother.

Although Mu Yangchen also knew that with his younger brother's character, it was very likely that he had offended other people on his own initiative, but so what?

As his younger brother, no matter how bastard he was, he would never be able to punish outsiders, let alone kill someone directly. He really didn't take their Xuanming Immortal Palace in his eyes!

Mu Yangchen looked around with cold eyes, and said with a cold snort.

"But since it was shot in this ancient dragon mountain range, it is very likely that it is still here, and I will find it for this palace! Even if the ancient dragon mountain range is dug three feet into the ground, the murderer must also be found!"

"No matter who he is, this palace will tear him to pieces!"

...

I don't know when, Ye Yun felt down-to-earth again after passing through the space crack.

It was just what he saw in front of him that made him stunned.

It is an extremely dilapidated world that comes into view, with ruins of broken walls and ruins everywhere, and the sky is so gray that no sunlight can be seen.

Ye Yun raised his brows slightly, his eyes were heavy, coupled with the strong rotten aura in the air, and the very abnormal concentration of profound energy, he couldn't help but come up with such a guess.

"Isn't this the so-called tomb of a saint?"