With a wave of Yun Yijian's big hand, the flames of the peak of the cloud were monstrous, and the fire of hell burned the sky, and all the creatures in the peak of the cloud were removed by the sword of Yunyi, suppressing the Nangong Holy Fire and the old holy lord alive in the depths of the flames, and endured the most terrifying flames in the world.

"Ahhh......h

Nangong Sacred Fire and the Old Holy Lord wailed and screamed, but they were suppressed alive by Yun Yijian in the center of Yun Peak, and suffered from eternal torment.

No matter how powerful the divine body is, it can't help but be burned by the hell fire, and it will burn for a thousand years, the Nangong holy fire collapsed directly, and after the first day, it was completely crazy, and the divine consciousness was disordered, and it roared, and the entire land of Kyushu could be heard clearly.

Mu Tianyan looked at it lightly, waved his hand and arranged the soundproof barrier, and Yun Yijian and the others left indifferently, and a great holy land dissipated like this, for these supremes, it was nothing at all.

The quasi-emperor of Nangong Holy Land was all at a loss, and he didn't know what to do, the disciples of the Nangong family didn't know how many people Lu Dao had offended in the past thousand years, and they were self-righteous, relying on Nangong Qilan and Yandao Xing, and committing heinous sins, and now that they have lost their backers, they don't even exist in the Holy Land, and they will definitely be retaliated by countless people at this time, how can they not be frightened.

All these Yun Yi swords are naturally counted, no one who commits heinous sins can escape punishment! The Nangong family is the same, it will definitely not be able to override the world just because of Nangong Qilan!

The years go by, and after a month of exchanging and discussing with Xiao Jitian and Mu Tianyan, Yun Yijian feels quite progressive, but time waits for no one, there are only two months left before the three-month war, and his father's reincarnation has not been found, Yun Yijian said goodbye to the two of them after thinking about it for a while and chose to leave.

Qingzhou Zixiao City, now has developed into a big city, there is a huge tomb, is Zixiao City to commemorate the Yun family and Yun Yijian and established! This tomb was built on the Yun family's abandoned house, in order to build this tomb, the city lord's mansion spent huge manpower and material resources, almost destroyed because of this, but with the support of the supreme and several holy places, the city lord's mansion was a blessing in disguise, and a small city developed into a big city today, comparable to Qingzhou Mansion.

The City Lord's Mansion has always flaunted the Yun Yi Sword, and he is very popular with the people, and now the strongest person has also entered the peak realm of the Great Emperor, so the City Lord's Mansion has always been very respectful to the Yun family's tomb, and even sent troops to guard it, within three hundred miles of the Yun family's tomb, it is absolutely forbidden to use force, otherwise it will be bombarded.

Yun Yijian looked at the current Zixiao City from the air, a peaceful atmosphere was like a real holy land, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he was very satisfied with the current City Lord's Mansion, and couldn't help but cultivate this City Lord's Mansion, after all, this is the root of the Yun family, and it is impossible for the Yun family's tomb to move to another place.

Outside the City Lord's Mansion, it is not very luxurious, but there is a faint coercion shrouded, which makes people involuntarily awe-inspired, this is the spirit of Haoran, which is caused by the benevolence of the City Lord's Mansion for many years, the four little saint guards stand quietly on both sides, there is no domineering appearance, the more Yun Yijian looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes, and the more curious he becomes about the owner of this City Lord's Mansion.

Gently stepping on the stone slab, a wisp of green clothes flowing, looking so heroic and graceful, Yun Yijian strolled over, looking like a mortal, but that temperament invisibly attracted the attention of many people.

The four guards also discovered Yun Yijian, and watched each other walk towards the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and the two of them hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"In Xiayun Yijian, I came to the City Lord's Mansion to meet the local city lord, in order to thank him for taking care of my family's grave over the years. "Yun Yi's sword wind is light, and the hair dances automatically, so that people cannot blaspheme.

"Yun Yijian, you are the Yun Supreme! Oh my God! You are finally back, my city lord will definitely die of happiness, you wait a minute, I will inform the lord, let him come out to greet you in person!" "In the past few days, Yun Yijian has returned strongly, destroying a holy land, it is impossible for a big city like Zixiao City not to get news, and Yun Yijian, whose reputation has long since dissipated, is once again famous in the Eight Desolations, and the guards naturally know his existence.

The guards were so excited that they almost crawled and rushed directly into the City Lord's Mansion, shouting loudly, "City Lord, come out quickly, Cloud Supreme is here!"

A loud roar alarmed the City Lord's Mansion, and dozens of figures jumped up at the same time, descending outside the City Lord's Mansion, as soon as they saw Yun Yijian, they all knelt down, now at this time, who dares to pretend to be Yun Yijian? Who can pretend to be Yun Yijian?

"The junior Ling Ziyu led the descendants of the Ling family to meet the Supreme Lord!" "The city lord is prostrate, respectful like a god, according to his age, Yun Yijian can indeed be his predecessor, and his combat power is countless times stronger, Ling Ziyu is willing to kneel down at this moment.

"Get up, you build the Yun family's tomb, I haven't thanked you properly, don't you invite me to come in and sit for a while?" Yun Yijian smiled slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, dozens of powerhouses above the Tianzun Realm involuntarily stood up.

"The Supreme Lord is coming, and he will let the junior glorify his ancestors! The kid can't ask for it! I can't ask for it! The adults please come in!" Although Ling Ziyu looks to be in his thirties, he looks like a child at this time, and he is so excited that he can't control himself, Supreme! Even if the Holy Land invites him, he won't come, but now that he has come to Zixiao City and entered the City Lord's Mansion, why aren't they excited and excited?

Yun Yijian smiled, patted Ling Ziyu's shoulder lightly and said, "Call all the talented and determined disciples of the Ling family to the main hall." ”

Yun Yijian naturally wanted to repay the favor, the Ling family treated the Yun family's tomb as an ancestral tomb, and cleaned it every day, so that people could not disturb it, although Yun Yijian didn't see it, but he could feel Ling Ziyu's sincerity, for such a small city lord, even if Yun Yijian sprinkled water casually, it was enough for them to develop and grow.

Ling Ziyu was extremely excited, Yun Yijian said this, he already understood very clearly, it may be that he wants to cultivate the Ling family, if the juniors are lucky and are valued by Yun Yijian and accepted as a disciple, even if it is a registered disciple, then Kyushu and even Honghuang will have a place for him!

"Why don't you bring all the children of each family, if you get the Supreme Lord's fall, even if you accept them as registered disciples, you will be glorious!" Ling Ziyu said in a quiet voice to the group of children and grandchildren behind him.

When everyone heard this, they all ran up excitedly, eager to call all their children over and let Yun Yijian take a look at them one by one, maybe one of them would have become a supreme disciple!

Yun Yijian shook his head lightly, it was impossible for him to accept any more disciples, at most he would accept a registered disciple and let a few disciples cultivate, but he didn't want to hit the Ling family, after all, if he had kindness, he still had to repay it, even if he didn't accept disciples, it would still be easy to cultivate the Ling family with a few junior gods.

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