"Douluo"

Ling Yun thought for a moment and finally said his master's name.

"You, you are the Lord's disciple, how is it possible? The Lord is there, how could he accept you as his disciple?"

King Shui Tian is the descendant of the fallen god in the past, so he regards Douluo as his master. However, he does not know that Douluo is dead.

"My master died three thousand years ago."

"No, you lied. The Lord is invincible in the world, and no one can kill him."

Old Man Douluo is not only the number one expert in Dongzhou Continent, but also the number one person in the world. Of course King Fallen Heaven doesn't believe that anyone can kill him, let alone that he will die.

"Zhongzhou Continent Tianxia Peak."

"you"

Hearing the words "Tianxia Peak", the remnant soul of Falling Heaven King was startled and pointed at Ling Yun.

"This junior comes from Zhongzhou Continent and was thrown into the Netherworld Dungeon. It was there that he met the remnant soul of his master and inherited his legacy."

Since the fallen king claimed that Douluo was his master, Ling Yun naturally had no need to hide this matter.

"What do you have to prove that you are a disciple of the Lord?"

Since the remnant soul of the fallen king calls Douluo his master, he naturally cannot claim to be his true deity in front of Douluo's disciples.

"My master's "Xiantian Secret Record" is the best proof."

Bang

Ling Yun activated the "Innate Secret Record", and his body immediately emitted a red light.

"The Lord is dead. Haha, how could the Lord die...ah?"

During his lifetime, the remnant soul of Falling Heaven King had been waiting for Old Man Douluo to break the old seal and lead them back to Futian Realm. Unfortunately, he died, and now Douluo is also dead.

All those hopes will turn into dust.

"Boy Ling, this remnant soul is attached to the formation. As long as we leave here, he won't be able to do anything to you."

Youzi Peak said via voice transmission.

The remnant soul of the fallen king seemed a little uncertain, and now he seemed a little crazy when he learned about Douluo. If he suddenly thought of being buried with him, that would be bad luck.

"Lord, wait for me."

Ling Yun was about to withdraw from the cave, and the little purple python immediately flew down on his shoulder. However, the speed of the bone-eating worm was much slower. He was worried about being left behind, so he screamed.

"You want to go there."

The remnant soul of the fallen king came back to his senses and saw Ling Yun leaving here, and immediately spoke.

"Junior doesn't want to disturb senior Qingxiu, so he is preparing to leave."

Ling Yun said,

"Qing Xiu, I have been dead for many years. If the formation master in the palace had not set up this health formation for me, this residual soul would have ceased to exist long ago. The Lord is dead, and there is no need for me to stay here anymore.

world."

Bang

The remnant soul of the fallen king left a palm mark on the stone wall, and the outer layer of the stone wall fell off, revealing an astonishing set of sword skills.

"This is the Falling Heaven Sword Technique. If it is combined with the Lord's "Xiantian Secret Record", it will be invincible. Since you are the Lord's disciple, this sword technique will be passed down to you."

Falling Heaven King was a master of swordsmanship three thousand years ago, and Falling Heaven Sword Technique was passed down from his ancestors. This is a divine skill. Youzi Peak was amazed when he saw it.

After the remnant soul of the Falling Heaven King was handed over to Ling Yun, he also dispersed the remnant soul and disappeared from the world.

three months later

"Grandmaster Ling, have you cracked the internal formation?"

Yang Aolin learned that Ling Yun had returned to the sect and came to break the ancient formation, so he rushed over. When he saw Ling Yun coming out, he immediately stepped forward to ask questions.

"No, with my current cultivation level, I still can't break this ancient formation."

Ling Yun frowned and said in a deep voice. He saw the top master of Beizhou Continent three thousand years ago in the formation. If word spreads, it will cause endless troubles.

There will be countless people who come to ask him what he got in the cave. With his current cultivation level, he simply cannot cope with it.

"Even Grandmaster Ling can't break it. Hiss, then this formation is probably a ninth-grade formation."

Yang Aolin guessed.

Only Ling Yun knew that it was now a ninth-level formation, but before it was a yellow-level formation. Because of the presence of bone-eating insects.

"I haven't been able to break this formation, so it's useless to stay. Elder Yang, I'm leaving."

Ling Yun turned around and took a look at the entrance of the formation. He stayed inside for three full months and perfected the Falling Heaven Sword Technique. At the same time, he also raised his cultivation level to the fifth level of Soul Infant.

If he wasn't worried that staying in there for too long would arouse suspicion, he would have planned to refine the Soul Infant Chapter internally before coming out.

The Falling Heaven Sword Art is extremely special, and it took Ling Yun three months to comprehend it. This sword art is comparable to martial arts. The higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful it is.

"Grandmaster Ling, wait a minute. I have an unkind request, and I ask Grandmaster Ling to grant it."

Yang Aolin stopped Ling Yun and bowed to salute.

"Uh, Elder Yang, please tell me."

Ling Yun was stunned. Yang Aolin was now in the Soul King realm. This master of the Soul King realm actually gave such a gift to a person in the Soul Infant realm like him.

"I want to take Master Ling as my disciple..."

Bang

Yang Aolin knelt down.

"What, you can't do it. Elder Yang, this is just for fun!"

Ling Yun was shocked by him. Yang Aolin was above him in terms of cultivation and status in the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will. Such a person actually wanted to worship him as his teacher and even knelt down before him.

Already.

"If the master does not agree, the disciple will not get up."

Yang Aolin said decisively.

"It's so shameless. I can't stand Lord Chong anymore."

The bone-eating insect following Ling Yun said.

"Ah, who"

Yang Aolin heard the sound but couldn't see anyone, which frightened him.

"Your Mr. Chong is behind you. Turn around."

"Eating, sixth-order magic beast bone-eating worm"

Yang Aolin was frightened by the bone-eating insect with its sharp fangs, and collapsed on the ground.

"Boneworm, hurry up and leave"

Ling Yun also took the opportunity to leave. When Yang Aolin reacted, Ling Yun had disappeared.

Yuji Peak, Deacon Hall

"Ling Yun, you are finally back. Have you seen through that ancient formation?"

When Wu Shi saw Ling Yun, he also asked expectantly.

"No, Elder Wu, this is a task assigned to me."

Ling Yun took out 30 Tianyou grass and handed it to Wu Shi. Now he has a lot of Tianyou grass on hand. These were all found inside the Black Soul Mountain Range.

"Tianyoucao, hey, boy Ling, you have made another great contribution. The most lacking thing in the sect recently is Tianyoucao. It is said that the Dead Man's Village closed its doors to thank guests and no longer supplies Tianyoucao. Now even

On the Nine Soul Fighting Soul side, they could only send elders to go deep into the Warcraft Mountains to look for Tianyou Grass. But our sect previously sent six or seven elders into the Ziyun Mountains, but one of them died and only twenty were recovered.

Just a few Tianyou grasses."

Wu Shi sighed and said. Without Tianyou Grass, both the Jiuhun Dou Mansion and the four major Tianzong became anxious. Even the two major families were the same.

"Oh, then why does the Dead Man's Village close its doors to thank guests? Does Elder Wu know the reason?"

Ling Yun asked.

After all, he is the young owner of the village in name.
Chapter completed!