Traveling through time 10,000 years late, I was forced to become a powerful person

Shen Yuan fell silent and did not respond immediately.

The value of what Yunmeng Longjun gave was not low. A request meant that Shen Yuan could ask for anything, even the incomplete understanding of Tiangang's magical power.

But Shen Yuan knew very well that Yunmeng Longjun must have a purpose for proposing this competition, and that request was definitely not something that could be accomplished easily.

After thinking again and again, Shen Yuan asked:

"I want to know, what exactly is Lord Long's request?"

Lord Yunmenglong smiled heartily: "This is not a difficult problem for Daozi."

"Ten thousand years ago, I killed eleven water gods who betrayed me, but only the Canglan River water god Wu Xun escaped.

As time goes by, even though the resentment in my heart towards Jidu Dragon Palace, who planned everything behind the scenes, has dissipated a lot, only Wu Xuan has always been my inner demon, and most of the dragon sons in my Dragon Palace died due to him. 's subordinates.

Because I once ordered to seal Wu Xuan, I have always been able to sense the existence of Wu Xuan during these ten thousand years. He relied on some means to survive and did not die from the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

If I am lucky enough to win this competition, I would like to ask Daozi to kill Wu Xuan for me! "

Kill Wu Xuan?

When Shen Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

This matter sounded light and easy to Lord Yunmeng Long, but in front of Shen Yuan, it was definitely a hellishly difficult task.

Thousands of years ago, Wu Xuan was ranked first among the twelve water gods, and was even able to escape from Yunmeng Longjun.

If Wu Xuan can really live for ten thousand years, his strength will definitely increase greatly, and he may even become a giant in the water tribe.

Shen Yuan has a very clear understanding of himself. Although Lord Yunmenglong treats him politely, this does not mean that he is qualified to be compared with Lord Yunmenglong.

Shen Yuan was only in the realm of refining, and rashly provoking a big boss like Water God Wuxuan was simply asking for death.

"I beg your pardon for refusing."

Shen Yuan's words were crisp and clear, which made even Lord Yunmenglong feel surprised.

In his opinion, this immortal Taoist had become famous all over the world ten thousand years ago. After hiding in seclusion for ten thousand years, his strength had reached an unimaginable level. He was definitely not on the same level as the barely surviving Uo Xun.

As long as Shen Yuan is willing, killing Wu Xuan is completely easy.

Lord Yunmenglong was a little anxious. In order to seize a chance to kill Wuxuan, he threw out all the incomplete Tiangang supernatural powers.

Who knew that Shen Yuan was not tempted at all, which made him quickly say:

"Daozi is worried about the competition I proposed?

Although this inner lake contains everything I have, it is essentially not under my control. This competition is more about luck than external forces. "

Shen Yuan shook his head.

"I'm not questioning Mr. Long's fairness, but I can't fulfill the conditions proposed by Mr. Long, so naturally I can't accept this competition."

Yunmenglongjun didn't believe Shen Yuan's words at all.

You must know that long before Dengxian Daozi was born, that sect had been building momentum for Dengxian Daozi, and its influence spread to the entire Xuanhuang world.

Countless sects' geniuses have chosen to live in seclusion, just to avoid being immortals. How can such peerless geniuses put Wu Xuan in their eyes?

Originally, the matter could only end here, but Lord Yunmenglong was unwilling to do so.

Shen Yuan's arrival is the only opportunity to kill Wu Xuan in these ten thousand years. If Shen Yuan leaves and waits for the next person who can kill Wu Xuan to enter the dreamland, he doesn't know when it will be.

What's more, he may not be able to last until that time

After thinking this, Lord Yunmenglong gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"Since Daozi has concerns, I won't force this condition. I just hope that Daozi can kill Wu Xuan for me at the right time and get rid of the last obsession in my heart.

As for when is the right time, it is up to Daozi to decide.

And even if Daozi loses, he can take away the things he fished in the heart lake. "

Shen Yuan was a little shocked.

Yunmeng Longjun's words are almost equivalent to Shen Yuan not needing to make any commitments even if he loses. He can even get the precious knowledge about Longjun in his heart. This is a completely costless transaction.

Now that the words have come to this point, Shen Yuan seems a little ignorant if he refuses again.

"Then, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Shen Yuan agreed to Yunmeng Longjun's conditions.

The anxiety on Yunmenglongjun's face disappeared, he reached out and picked up the green fishing rod and threw the hook into the water.

Seeing this, Shen Yuan also imitated Yunmeng Longjun's movements and picked up the purple fishing rod.

As the fishhook fell into the lake of his heart, Shen Yuan instantly felt as if his consciousness was sinking into a bottomless abyss.

It was completely silent here, with only a few bubbles shaking around emitting a faint light.

With a slight touch of his spiritual thoughts, Shen Yuan seemed to be able to see a picture of Yunmeng Longjun inviting many water tribes to a banquet. At the banquet, the water gods from all directions and the dragon kings of the rivers presented various treasures to Yunmeng Longjun.

The treasure in the bubble is naturally illusory, and it will be useless even if you catch it, but the precious books and knowledge of magical powers and techniques presented in it are truly recorded in the memory of Lord Long.

Once Shen Yuan chooses to catch this bubble, he will be able to obtain the corresponding knowledge.

The fishhook swayed slightly, and Shen Yuan avoided the bubble.

Although the Dragon Lord's banquet was extremely luxurious, the information contained in it did not seem to be very precious in the Dragon Lord's memory.

What Shen Yuan really wants is the incomplete understanding of Tiangang's magical power. Even if he has to consider the various customs and customs from ten thousand years ago, it can at least provide him with a reference for obtaining hidden tasks.

Pure low-level magical powers and techniques were of no value to Shen Yuan.

Nothing could be seen in the boundless abyss. Shen Yuan could only rely on his own feelings to keep searching, touching bubbles one after another.

There was a long silence on the boat, as both Shen Yuan and Yunmeng Longjun were searching for the target in the inner lake.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the fishing rod in Yunmeng Longjun’s hand finally responded.

The green fishing rod began to sway constantly, and there seemed to be a huge thing dragging the fishing rod under the calm water.

Lord Yunmenglong seemed to feel something, and a smile appeared on his face.

The behemoth dragged the entire small boat and kept rocking back and forth in the heart lake. Even the fishhook that Shen Yuan sank into the heart lake was affected. The consciousness could not control the direction of the fishhook and could only swim back and forth.

Shen Yuan looked at Lord Yunmenglong and saw Lord Yunmenglong laughing loudly:

"It seems that in terms of luck, I am still better!"

After the words fell, Lord Yunmeng Long suddenly waved his fishing rod, and a broken golden scroll was fished out of the heart lake and fell into Lord Yunmeng Long's hands.

In an instant, the sky above Xinhu Lake was covered with clouds, and it seemed like a heavy downpour would fall at any time.

There is no doubt that what Yunmeng Longjun caught up with was the insight into the magical power of summoning rain.

Perhaps there was some element of trickery involved, or perhaps it was simply better luck. This fishing seemed to have become without any suspense.

In this heart lake, could there be anything more precious than this incomplete Tiangang supernatural power?

All Shen Yuan could do seemed to be to pick the most precious one among the remaining bubbles and take it away.

Just when Shen Yuan had this thought, a vague shadow appeared within Shen Yuan's range of perception.

Sensing toward the shadow, Shen Yuan could clearly see that it was a palm-sized black kitten swimming in the lake, waving its limbs, and a pair of heterochromatic pupils shining faintly at the bottom of the lake.

In her mouth, she was holding a golden carp.

The golden carp kept struggling, and big tears kept squeezing out of a pair of dead fish eyes.

And this little milk cat was rushing towards the direction of the fishhook.