Chapter 3992: Chaos

Jiang Yun said everything he knew about the Three Brothers in detail, and said it again and again at least three times.
In the end, the Emperor Xuanyuan himself was embarrassed to let Jiang Yun continue to repeat, which was stopped.
However, after listening to Xuanyuanxing's experience, then, Xuanyuanxing began to pull Jiang Yun to analyze, Xuanyuanxing may be his own descendants.
Although Jiang Yun knew very well that this was simply an impossible question, he could understand the feeling of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Being deprived of cultivation, abolishing the body, the seal has been here for countless years, and suddenly I heard that I have another descendant, of course, my heart is full of excitement.
Therefore, Jiang Yun accompanied him to guess wildly.
In the end, Emperor Xuanyuan said with emotion: "After I restore my freedom, I will first meet your master and thank him personally!"
"Your master, surely not an ordinary person, can accept you four as disciples."
Hearing his own master can be praised by an emperor, Jiang Yun also said with honor: "My master is really amazing."
Xuanyuan Emperor smiled and said, "Yes, I haven't asked your master's name for the first time!"
Jiang Yun smiled and said, "My Master is old and not old."
The voice of Emperor Xuanyuan slightly improved: "Last name?"
Jiang Yun was already accustomed to the response of Emperor Xuanyuan.
The monks in the Shijingzang, for those with an ancient surname, will instinctively think of the ancients first, and the reaction will be slightly larger.
Therefore, Jiang Yun explained with a smile: "Old ancestor, ancient, this surname is a very common surname with us."
"It's not that everyone with an ancient name will definitely have a relationship with the ancient people."
The Xuanyuan Emperor naturally also knew that Jiang Yun was not a person from the Four Realms Collection, but came to the Heavens Jiyu, so the ancient and immortal naturally came from the Heavens Jiyu, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I am too sensitive . "
"But boy, let me correct you. Ancient, it is not a race or ethnic group."
"Ancient is an appellation, even an honorable title."
"No matter how the Tibetan old society or other people suppress ancient times, but it is undeniable that it was the appearance of ancient times that put all monks on the path of spiritual practice and added another possibility to the life of souls.
Jiang Yun nodded, indeed, what he first heard was also ancient, not ancient.
It really counts as the ancients, but the ancient clan who hates himself in the heavens.
Emperor Xuanyuan then asked, "What is your master now?"
Jiang Yun smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I don't know what my master is, but it should be a quasi-emperor or imperial realm."
"My master usually looks like a boy, and it looks like humans and animals are harmless, but as soon as his old man gets angry, his appearance will change and his strength will skyrocket."
"Anyway, I haven't seen him go all out until now ..."
"Wait a minute!" Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly interrupted Jiang Yun and said, "Your Master is a boy like a weekday?"
"Yes!" Jiang Yun nodded. "I think this is the origin of his old name!"
"Supposedly, I still have Master Shi, but I have never seen it."
Jiang Yun continued to talk about Master's affairs, but he didn't know that the Xuanyuan Emperor, who suddenly became silent at this moment, set off a huge wave in his heart.
"Boy, boy, old is not old, old is not old, his master will not, will not be ..."
"No, it must be I think too much. His master and that person must be two!"
After Jiang Yun's narrative came to an end, the Emperor Xuanyuan finally said, "Child, you have been delaying a lot of your time. Now, let's do our business!"
"You show your dreams, and then I will take here and enter your dreams, and you will begin to cultivate."
Jiang Yun also had this intention, so he naturally agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"
With those sixty years of Qingming dreams that were originally assigned to Tie Runan, Jiang Yun is now at his ease with his Qingming dreams.
However, just in case, he sacrificed the tower.
Looking at the tower, Emperor Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh again: "Although there is no blood relationship between this child and Jiang Wanli, in Jiang Wanli's heart, he must be like his grandson, and even his family's instruments were given to him! "
Nine colorful lights lit up above the tower, just like nine colored ribbons, descended from the sky, wrapped Jiang Yun, making Jiang Yun's body looming, and soon he had entered the Qingming dream.
Seeing this scene, Emperor Xuanyuan also said in a deep voice: "Red Moon!"
"coming!"
As the voice of Emperor Xuanyuan fell, Chi Yuezi's voice sounded immediately.
At the same time, Jiang Yun, who was already in the Qingming dream, clearly felt that there was something that was slowly entering his dream.
It felt very weird, like a thin layer of air bubbles shrouded around his body.
However, now there is something, not only is it being squeezed into the bubble a little bit, but the bubble has not been broken.
This made Jiang Yun a little weird: "If it's a grandpa or a beast, it's normal."
"The Great Emperor Xuanyuan was an emperor in the flesh. He did not have any magic skills at all, but he could seal the place where he was sealed, along with himself, into my Qingming dream."
"The means of the emperor are incredible!"
In the strangeness and emotion of Jiang Yun, his eyes were suddenly filled with endless blood mist.
And the voice of Emperor Xuanyuan also rang in his ears: "Well, boy, I have entered your dream."
"Now open your mouth to absorb these blood mists!"
Jiang Yun nodded and said, "Old ancestors, what about the Dai people ..."
Xuanyuan Emperor smiled and said, "Haha, I will never forget, but now that I just disappeared, I still have to wait for some time before I can shoot, so as not to be known by the old ghosts of the Tibetan Association."
"You don't have to worry, now they are busy looking for me, and they don't have time to talk about the Dai people for the time being."
In fact, Jiang Yun's heart has been put down by half when he saw that Emperor Xuanyuan really could enter the Qingming dream.
Because even the Li Yao has said that even if someone wants to attack the Dai people, they will certainly wait for a period of years, even decades.
After all, the power of the Dai people is still extremely powerful. In addition, the four chaos are guarded by the evil spirits.
Until the control of the Four Chaos Realms is taken back, the Dai people should be safe.
Therefore, Jiang Yun felt that even if the Emperor Xuanyuan did not help, the Dai people would be temporarily unharmed for ten years.
Of course, to say so, Jiang Yun still hoped that Xuanyuan Emperor could quickly take action.
The words of Emperor Xuanyuan also completely reassured Jiang Yun, stopped talking, and closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a large amount of blood mist turned into countless dragons, and began to surge towards Jiang Yun.

The three or two layers of the ruins, the disappearance of the space cracks, and the order of the Emperor Xing made all the monks staying here become slaves, and they were carrying out the task of reclamation.
Moreover, for the sentence of one year after the Emperor Xing, there are no more words in the third and fourth floors that are covered by blood mist, and many ethnic groups will send more Tianjiao of their own tribe into these two floors.
No way, if the time is up and the task is not completed, then the Emperor Xing may anger all monks!
I have to say that when so many monks let go of their prejudices and work together to do one thing, the efficiency is also amazing.
After one year passed, the entire area of ​​the three or four floors of the ruins was really opened up.
However, just when most monks were cheering and thinking that they could finally go home, they did not expect that there was a more difficult task waiting for them.
When it was another three years, a crisp sound of Jianming sounded suddenly in the whole chaos.
The sound comes from the Zhendi sword in the four towns!
This huge sword was suddenly lifted out of the ground by a force, but only a little sword tip was still inserted in the ground ...
The chaos is about to start!