Lord Hong

Will really hope to suppress the whole world.

just.

His strength is not strong enough, and he needs more time to grow.

Now, he can only endure and practice, waiting for the day when he will erupt.

……

Shortly after.

Yun Hong left Qingxuan Battle Hall and returned to Jidao Sect.

Subsequently.

Yunhong practiced peacefully at Feiyu Peak for another half a month.

There is still no major event happening in the world. Although the monster clan has suffered huge losses, they still dare not fight with all their strength in the face of Taoist Tianxu's threat and choose to retreat to the monster realm.

Just like Taoist Tianxu who knows the invincible world at the highest level of the human race, he only has a few years of life left.

The Yaozu also know that Taoist Tianxu's time is numbered.

Everyone.

They are all silently waiting for the end of the 800-year-old "sun"!

……

"I should go!" Yun Hong looked at his wife in a fiery red robe.

As she got older, Ye Lan became more and more charming.

"Brother Yun." There were tears in Ye Lan's eyes, and she was a little bit reluctant, but she didn't say much after all.

All she knew was that her husband was going to a strange ruin of civilization.

What exactly is hidden in the ruins?How long are you going?

Not sure.

Yunhong only has one manuscript left by Fan Mo'an.

Too little information.

A near-unfamiliar ruin is basically equivalent to an unknown, and no one knows what kind of murder will be encountered.

How could Ye Lan not be worried?

but.

She couldn't ask Yun Hong to stay, she knew the burden on Yun Hong.

"Don't worry." Yun Hong hugged his wife slightly, and gently hugged his wife and kissed her forehead: "I will be back soon."

"Yes." Ye Lan nodded: "I will take care of the house."

Yun Hong squatted down, looked down at the sleeping Yun Xu, reached out his hand to touch his son's face, but stopped abruptly.

He was afraid of waking his son up.

Stare for a long time.

"I'm leaving." Yun Hong stood up, smiled slightly at his wife, and then disappeared into the room with a single movement.

Ye Lan couldn't bear it and rushed out.

But in the dark.

It was snowing heavily outside the palace, where was Yun Hong?

Ye Lan looked at the east.

After standing for a long time, she finally gave an order: "There is an order from Mrs. Yunhong that we will be closed for a long time in the future, and Feiyu Peak will be closed. There is no matter of life and death in the sect, so there is no need to report and disturb."

……

It is 6135 years in the Gregorian calendar.

December 21.

With only Ye Lan, Yanglou, Dongfang Wu and others knowing, Yunhong quietly left the Jidao Gate and set off for the legendary ruins 'Buying Dragon Realm'.

Chapter 52

dark night.

The sky above the vast East China Sea.

A green-robed figure was flying at extreme speed.

"The demon clan gathered in the South China Sea, and even the pressure on the Ningjiang Pass has been reduced a lot." Yun Hong thought silently in his heart.

Just now.

He flew all the way from Yangzhou to the East China Sea, deliberately detoured from the Ningjiang Pass, and found that the large number of aquarium monsters that gathered at the mouth of the Ningjiang River all year round had all evacuated.

Without the supervision of a large number of demon gods and kings, ordinary big monsters are unable to gather a large number of monsters.

now.

With the great migration of the monster race, the main force has been shrunk to the monster domain, and the five domains of the human race have entered a rare period of peace, and there is no sign of a new outbreak of beasts in the border areas.

Without the beast horde, there would naturally be no serious casualties.

"I only hope that in the near future, this peace can come to our human race forever."

Yun Hong's figure was extremely fast, and he quickly crossed the sky.

After half an hour.

According to the map recorded in the companion token, Yunhong finally arrived at a completely unfamiliar sea area, where the sea water was boundless and there was no sign of any land.

"It should be here." Yun Hong was suspended in the sky at a hundred feet high.

In the dark night, he suddenly flipped his palm.

in the palm.

Immediately, a black token appeared, which was the token to pass freely in and out of the Dragon Burial Realm. Yunhong had already recognized the token as its owner, and at this moment he sensed the spatial coordinates marked in the token.

"Ready to enter."

With a thought in Yun Hong's mind, a wave of true energy instantly poured into the runes in the core of the token, and the originally silent runes were gradually lit up by the true energy.

"It's easy." Yun Hong secretly said.

soon.

He felt a trace of vast and vast aura coercion dissipating from the core of the command talisman, which made his mind tremble faintly.

"Is it the breath of the token refiner?" Yun Hong was secretly startled.

It was his first attempt to activate the core of the token, and the aura emitted by the core was very weak, but there was a kind of supreme divine power in the faintness.

"Continue." Yunhong's true essence continued to infiltrate.

at last.

The rune at the core of the token was completely infiltrated and activated by him, at this very moment.

"boom!"

Above the mighty sea area, in the originally calm void, a huge opening was suddenly torn open, and a vast and stalwart breath was transmitted from the opening.

This stalwart breath.

It was incredibly powerful, far surpassing any monk Yunhong had seen, and was comparable to the deity's incarnation he saw in the world god tower of the ruins of the Luoxiao Temple!

Really over the top.

For a moment, as if God had descended, this stalwart force immediately sensed Yunhong along with the slightest aura emitted by the black token.

"This?"

Yun Hong trembled in his heart.

Too strong!

This is a majestic force beyond his imagination, even if he is ten times or even a hundred times stronger, it may be difficult for him to resist at all.

hum~

There was a burst of ripples in the space, and in an instant.

Yun Hong, holding the token in his hand, disappeared directly into the cloud, and the space channel that appeared out of thin air also disappeared without a trace.

……

The moment Yunhong disappeared in the East China Sea.

"Ok?"

Dongfang Wu, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade platform tens of thousands of miles away, suddenly opened his eyes with a hint of surprise in them.

because.

Dongfang Wu couldn't sense Yunhong's Qingxuan Order anymore.

The Qingxuan Battle Hall, as the treasure of the human clan, has many functions. It bestows the Qingxuan Token of the spiritual realm in the clan, which is convenient for the spiritual realm to communicate with each other, and can also determine their location, life and death!

But just now.

Yunhong's Qingxuan Ling lost contact out of thin air.

Normally, even if Yunhong died, his Qingxuan Ling should not lose contact.

Unless, at the moment just now, Qingxuanling left the world of Changfeng and entered another world.

Qingxuan Battle Hall.

It is still impossible to connect with different worlds.

"During the day, Yunhong sent a message to me, saying that he might disappear for a while in the future." Dongfang Wu secretly said: "Is it the magic weapon to enter the cave? Or the world of relics?"

Dongfang Wu didn't know.

He can only roughly judge through the induction of Qingxuan Order that the last place where Yunhong disappeared is——Donghai!

"East China Sea?"

"It seems that Yunhong has a great opportunity to get the realm of the god system. It is most likely related to the East China Sea. Is it the legendary Dragon Burial Realm? Or other unknown relics?" Dongfang Wu sighed secretly: "I hope there will be no accidents."

Dongtian is also good.

Small world worth mentioning.

The ancient ruins that can survive to this day, usually at least those opened in the Purple Mansion, are mostly accompanied by danger, but the degree of danger varies.

……

This is a huge island.

There is a majestic and endless blue palace built on the island. It is said to be a palace, but it is actually a group of rolling palaces.

It is bigger than any palace group Yunhong knows, and it is more than a hundred times bigger than Qingxuan Battle Palace, it is incredible!

"It's really huge." Yunhong stood on the island, looking up at the palace in the distance.

He just showed up here out of nowhere.

He saw the majestic palace in the distance at a glance, and the breath from the majestic palace made him feel a little suffocated.

"This is the 'Dragon Palace' recorded by Fan Mo'an." Yun Hong looked up.

The palace does not have only one floor.

It is layer upon layer, and the higher the palace is, the more it is shrouded in clouds and mists. With Yun Hong's eyesight, he can only see the fourth floor.

"Outside the island!"

Yun Hong turned his head and looked out of the island. It was like an endless starry sky, dark and vast, with bright galaxies floating in it.

In the galaxy, there are even more huge stars dotted, constantly changing.

"It's really mysterious!" Yun Hong's eyes moved with the transformation of the stars, and he faintly felt that it contained the mystery of the way of wind, and there were more mysteries of the way.