I, signed for ten thousand years, was exposed by my beautiful apprentice

"It's the Supreme God!"

Many people recognized Ye Yun and immediately froze in mid-air, with a trace of fear on their faces.

Many people are very clear about the name of the Supreme God in the Palace of Forgetting Love, especially in the Yaoguang Galaxy. This Supreme God once made a domineering move and knocked away a powerful God King with one hammer. By.

Countless people were shocked at the time.

Although the realm of the Supreme God is now suppressed to the sixth level of the Divine Lord, everyone still hesitates when they think of his terrifying golden hammer.

"Forget it, the Supreme God can kill this humanoid ghost beast at the tenth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm with one strike. We still don't want to fight him."

An old man said in frustration, then waved his hand and led his men to leave the place quickly.

Seeing this, others did not dare to stay and turned around to leave.

The Ancient Star Tomb is extremely vast, and there are countless opportunities. As long as you are strong enough, you can naturally kill new humanoid ghost beasts and obtain skills or magic weapons.

There is no need to have a head-on confrontation with this terrifying Supreme God.

Seeing everyone around him fleeing, Ye Yun smiled faintly and raised the crystal jade slip in his hand.

"Brother Taishang, you are so lucky. You got a skill as soon as you made a move."

The Yoga God flew over, looked at the crystal jade slip in Ye Yun's hand, and smiled.

There was a look of envy in her eyes.

"Master, what exactly is this technique?"

Qing Tianzun flew over, blinked, and asked curiously.

On the other side, Yue Tianzun led the disciples from Taishang Wangqing Palace and rushed over and knelt at Ye Yun's feet.

"Thank you, Master, for saving my life!"

Everyone said in unison, with very grateful expressions on their faces.

"Everyone, get up."

Ye Yun said calmly, and then put a ray of spiritual consciousness into the jade slip.

Inside the jade slip there is a set of written formulas for the martial arts. On it is written the Nine Nether Falling Shadow Sword Technique. Next to the formula, there is a blur of light and shadow.

"This set of swordsmanship is of a good grade, and has reached the emperor level."

Ye Yun smiled softly, and his consciousness touched the group of light and shadow.

If he guessed correctly, this group of light and shadow is the founder of swordsmanship, a set of swordsmanship passed down.

With this set of inherited photos and the exercises and formulas, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

A ray of mana was injected into this group of light and shadow, and Ye Yun activated the group of shadows.

The shadow that was originally like a ball spread out like snowflakes in the space of the jade slip, and continued to combine, finally forming the image of a woman.

This is a woman in red, with a graceful figure and full of classical beauty. The only regret is that her face cannot be seen clearly.

She held a golden sword and began to practice sword skills.

The shadow of the sword is misty, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

At this moment, the beauty in red, the human sword became one, and she vividly interpreted the many sword moves of the Nine Nether Falling Shadow Sword Technique.

Ye Yun looked at this set of swordsmanship, and his eyes gradually became confused.

Although the woman in red couldn't see her face clearly, it felt to him like Nangong Yu was standing in front of him and dancing a sword.

Especially that figure from the back, there is an eighty-nine-point resemblance.

This is too much of a coincidence.

Ye Yun was really unbelievable.

After finishing this set of swordsmanship, the woman in red disappeared and returned to the group of inherited photos.

Ye Yun's consciousness retreated, his face slightly cold.

He is now a little confused. Is there some magical power on this jade slip that allows him to see that the portrait of Nangong Yu will automatically change into the appearance of Nangong Yu?

After looking carefully, Ye Yun didn't see any mystery.

"come over."

He waved to Qing Tianzun.

"master?"

Qing Tianzun quickly walked to Ye Yun's side and looked at him curiously.

"Look what kind of swordsmanship this is? There is also a group of inherited images in it. Can you also see what kind of image it is?"

Ye Yun was quite suspicious at the moment and still a little worried, so he handed the jade slip to Qing Tianzun and asked her to read it again.

Qing Tianzun took the jade slip and put a ray of spiritual consciousness into it.

Ye Yun waited quietly beside him.

The Yoga God next to him was also extremely curious, but he did not ask. He just stared at Qing Tianzun with his beautiful eyes open, waiting for the result.

"Master, the technique in this jade slip is called Jiuyou Falling Shadow Sword Technique. There is a group of inherited photos in it. A woman in red practiced the entire set of sword techniques."

After a while, Qing Tianzun withdrew his consciousness, returned the jade slip to Ye Yun, and then said very respectfully.

"That's true, I was right."

Ye Yun touched his chin, looked into the distance and began to think.

The woman in red must be a coincidence, right?

How old is Nangong Yucai?

And this jade slip of the ancient clan's inherited skills must be at least tens of millions of years old, right?

This has absolutely no connection with Nangong Yu.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun felt relaxed, put away the jade slips, and then returned to the immortal boat to continue looking for other disciples.

Two days passed in a row.

This immortal boat flew to many places, and finally found some disciples of the two major sects one after another.

However, the disciples of Taishang Wangqing Palace found more.

There are only a few disciples in Yogi's underground palace, only about thirty in total.

Lord Yogi looked dejected and his eyes were filled with sadness.

It's been so long.

I'm afraid some disciples have died in Youguxing's tomb.

On Ye Yun's side, only about one-fifth of the disciples from Taishang Wangqing Palace were lost, and there are still more than seventy people.

It is considered a powerful force.

Along the way, everyone also killed a lot of ghost beasts, most of which were animal-type ghost beasts and insect-type ghost beasts. As for the human-shaped ghost beasts, they did not encounter them again.

Including the ghost beast like a dragon that Ye Yun encountered before, he didn't encounter it either.

Although many ghost beasts were killed, no skills or magic weapons were revealed, which made everyone feel regretful.

Immortal boats fly in the sky.

There was a faint black mist surrounding it, and there was a faint smell of decay in the black mist.

It seems that everyone is reminded all the time that countless members of the Yougu clan were buried here.

Ye Yun stood on the bow of the fairy boat with his hands behind his back, like a fairy in a painting, floating elegantly out of the dust, dressed in white, making a sound in the wind.

"what is that?"

Ye Yun's eyes suddenly moved, and he discovered an ancient black temple on the top of a mountain.

"This is the Yougu Temple, dedicated to the gods of the Yougu clan."

Yoga God said next to him.

"Well, let's go take a look."

Ye Yun was quite interested and controlled the fairy boat to fly towards the top of the mountain.

The fairy boat fell in mid-air.

Ye Yun walked to the Yougu Temple, with the Yoga God accompanying him. As for the others, Ye Yun did not let them get off the boat.

After all, this small temple is not big and cannot accommodate so many people.

The small temple was a bit dilapidated. When Ye Yun walked into the temple and looked up, he couldn't help but be shocked.