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"I agree to your request."

Ye Yun nodded.

Slaughter Sword Sect, the entire sect has only a hundred people, even if the number is ten times more, it is easy for him to bring everyone to the Divine Land.

"Thank you, Ye Yun..."

There was a look of reluctance on the face of the killing puppet.

"Where is your deity now?"

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.

The deity of the Slaughter Empress is a great emperor, and it stands to reason that it should be in the land of the gods.

But he had never heard of it.

"The deity is in the ancient world..."

The killing puppet said slowly.

The sound became more and more mechanical, and the cracks on his body became larger and larger, and the ravines were criss-crossing and shocking.

"It turned out to be in the ancient world!"

Ye Yun was also surprised.

Unexpectedly, the Slaughter Empress herself is not in the land of the gods, but in the ancient world.

clap la la...

After saying this, the killing puppet began to disintegrate, and its body turned into countless parts, which landed on the sand and stones of the killing sea.

These parts are very heavy and are made of some special materials, which sink when exposed to water.

Looking at the parts scattered all over the ground, Ye Yun's face was a little gloomy.

Through killing puppets, he had a conversation with the Slaughter Queen 100,000 years ago and obtained some extremely important clues.

The killing puppet that was so fresh and lifelike just now, like a real person, finally collapsed at this moment, and the wisp of consciousness within it also disappeared.

This is for Ye Yun.

Feeling somewhat lonely.

after awhile.

Ye Yun's mood returned to normal.

With a calm face, he waved his hand and took the parts of the puppet into his palm.

Then, Ye Yun stepped forward and slowly walked towards the black vortex not far away.

Through the black vortex, Ye Yun entered the small world of Slaughter Sword Sect.

At this time, the eight black-clothed old men were all in the hall, all of them looked uneasy and seemed at a loss.

Ye Yun took one step away and came to the main hall in an instant.

Looking at the figure in white that suddenly appeared, the eight old men in gray all had miserable smiles on their faces.

It seems...

The slaughtering puppet left behind by the first ancestor of the Slaughter Empress was unable to defeat the thirteenth generation Sect Master of the Dragon Sect, who was once invincible in Cangnan Continent.

"you win……"

The square-faced old man in black spread his hands, looked at Ye Yun who suddenly appeared, and asked with a miserable smile.

"Let's tie..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, saving some face for the Slaughter Empress in front of these juniors.

"Dare to ask... Where is the killing puppet left by the first ancestor?"

The square-faced old man in black asked.

"After she cast the tenth sword, she has collapsed..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, waved his hand, and a bunch of parts floated in the void.

The eight black-clothed old men trembled violently as if struck by lightning.

"I have an old relationship with the Slaughter Empress, and I don't have any hatred to fight to the death, so you don't have to be nervous. With such a high generation, I naturally won't kill you juniors..."

Looking at the eight old men in black, Ye Yun said with a light smile.

wheeeeeeeeeeeee...

Hearing Ye Yun's words, the eight old men in black gasped heavily, and a heart returned from their throats to their chests.

People are relieved.

This senior Ye Yun, who was invincible in Cangnan Continent 100,000 years ago, does not seem to be as fierce as the legend.

"Thank you for your mercy, senior!"

The body slapped smartly, and the square-faced old man in black came to his senses and knelt on the ground with a thud.

The other seven old men in black also knelt down.

"Hehe, you little fellows...

In fact, I didn't want to take your life at all, so there's no way to talk about it. Get up, all of you, I have another good news to announce..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

good news?

The eight old men in black stood up at the same time, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

This invincible senior, what good news is there to announce?

The curiosity of everyone was suspended at this moment.

"Before this slaughtering puppet collapsed, let me take the Slaughter Sword Sect to the Divine Land, I should come down..."

Ye Yun said easily.

Going to the Divine Land?

The entire Slaughter Sword Sect?

When the eight black-clothed old men heard the explosive news, there was a buzzing sound in their heads, and for a while, everyone was a little unsteady.

This news is amazing.

It also scares them.

Although the Slaughter Sword Sect has a small number of less than a hundred people, if they want to bring them all to the Divine Land, what kind of perverted strength do they have?

Could it be that this senior's cultivation has surpassed that of a true god?

But above the true God, what realm would it be?

A question appeared in the hearts of the eight black-clothed old men at the same time.

As monks in Cangnan Continent, they do not know the realm above the true god.

"You can rest assured to cultivate in this small world first, and after a while, I will put this small world into divine soil!"

Ye Yun said.

"Senior, this little world... can you take it away too?"

The old man in black with a square face was puzzled and asked tremblingly.

"Of course."

Ye Yun smiled calmly, then broke through the void and left.

When he returned to the Sea of ​​Slaughter, he immediately took out a green bead and held it in the palm of his hand.

call……

The other hand slammed into the air.

A black vortex, together with the small world behind it, was caught by him into the green bead.

After doing all this.

Ye Yun took back the green beads, turned and left here.

Ye Yun did not take away this sea of ​​killing.

Without Slaughter Sword Sect, this place will not last for many years, and it will slowly decline.

There was a wave in the void.

Ye Yun appeared on the carriage again.

At this time, Lord Grim, who was sitting on the carriage, immediately stood up again when he saw his ancestor came back.

"Ancestor!"

Lord Grim shouted shyly.

"It's not bad, you can continue to practice in this sea of ​​​​killing. The black killing sword is very helpful for the tempering of your sword intent..."

Ye Yun patted Lord Grim on the shoulder, and an encouraging smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, old ancestor, then I'll continue to practice!"

Lord Grim stood up straight and responded with a serious face.

"Go, I hope next time I come back, you are already a monk in the realm of life and death..."

Ye Yun smiled.

"Yes, ancestor!" Lord Grim responded with a smile, bowed to Ye Yun again, and left.

Looking at Lord Grim's figure disappearing into the blue lake, Ye Yun also sighed softly.

These little guys have gradually formed their wings, and in the future, sooner or later, they will face a stronger world...

"Master, shall we continue to stay here in the Sea of ​​​​Life?"

The big dark horse suddenly turned his head and asked.

Ye Yun didn't answer, but looked at the immortal silkworm, and asked with a smile, "Little silkworm, how is Su Wanyi?"

"Master, Miss is in the northwest of the Oracle Dynasty, bordering the Chitian Dynasty, and she is now participating in a competition in the Taiyi Sect of Fortune.

In the previous division, Miss has already won the top 32 places..."

The undead silkworm said with a smile.

"I actually went to participate in the competition? What are the rewards for this competition?"

Ye Yun asked with interest.

"Master, there is a divine spring in the Taiyi Sect of Creation. If you have the opportunity to soak in the divine spring, you can absorb the divine energy inside, which will allow the disciples of the destiny realm to quickly break through..."

The undead silkworm explained.

"Good Fortune Shenquan? How can such a good thing be shared with others?"

Ye Yun asked.

"Master, this Taiyi Sect is the most powerful super sect of the Oracle Dynasty. Among the hundreds of millions of sects in the entire dynasty, it can be called a spiritual leader...

Although the Divine Spring of Creation belongs to their sect, in addition to the opportunity for the disciples of this sect to enter, three places will be allocated to give the cultivators of the entire Oracle Dynasty a chance..."

The undead silkworm said with a chuckle.