Chapter 1293 The Real Master

"Nine-turn green wood, grows one inch a year, the trunk will be as high as mountains and rivers in a million years, and the tree crown will be as lush as stars in a billion years. Its fruit can prolong life for tens of thousands of years. It is definitely a life-prolonging panacea that cannot be met , boy, you actually got this stuff."

The old snake was indeed a person who knew the goods, and recognized the origin of the fruit at a glance.

"That old kid used it to refine the medicine. If I hadn't cut it off, the fruit would have entered his stomach."

After hearing Yi Yun's words, the old snake laughed loudly: "Chenxue really has a good eye, she saw you right, this fruit is a good thing!"

The old snake cherishes life, and he has not lived enough for so long, but he is thirsty for any medicine that can prolong life, especially the magic medicine of the level of Jiuzhuan Qingmuguo, which can not only prolong his life, but can even supplement his life. The vitality, let him get some slight recuperation from the injuries he suffered before.

The old snake played with the Nine-Turn Aoki Fruit a few times, and threw it into its mouth. The fist-sized Nine-Turn Aoki Fruit was swallowed whole by the Old Snake.

Yi Yun was a little dumbfounded, "You just ate it like this? Aren't you using it for alchemy?"

"Eat? I'm not willing to just eat like this." The old snake swallowed the fruit with great difficulty, and said vaguely, "I will let the whole fruit be swallowed into the dantian first, and slowly nourish my dantian with its life essence. Injury, it will be slowly refined in the future."

While the old snake was talking, he saw Yi Yun still looking at him with weird eyes, "Boy, what are you looking at!"

"I said... you swallowed such a big fruit in one gulp, it can't really be a snake..."

Yi Yun was originally trying to tease the old snake as a joke, but he didn't want the old snake to give him a blank look, and said leisurely: "I have some blood of the snake, but it's not pure, and the same is true for the snake girl. I saw her lonely many years ago, and she was with me It is only about the inheritance of the ancestors, which has long been lost. The exercises I have practiced in my life have nothing to do with this. My fighting holy body is not suitable for female cultivation, so I did not pass it on to the disciples. Snake girl."

The old snake said lightly, using the sound transmission of vitality.

Yi Yun was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had heard Old Snake talk about these past events. It turned out that Old Snake was really related to snakes.

According to the law of the five elements, each has its corresponding animal. The blue dragon belongs to wood, the rose bird belongs to fire, the white tiger belongs to gold, the basalt belongs to water, and the last earth is snake.

The snake had the blood of the Dragon Emperor, and Yi Yun finally understood why the snake girl's blood could activate the Kanglong cauldron, it was no coincidence.

"No wonder senior wants to get "Dragon Emperor Jue"..."

Yi Yun suddenly realized that the inheritance of Old Snake's ancestors had been lost. If he wanted to practice supreme martial arts, he naturally wanted the "Dragon Emperor Jue" which was in line with his blood. There probably also was a feeling of restoring the clan in it. inside it.

"That's right, my bloodline gives me a special feeling for the Kanglong Cauldron, but I've tried before, and my blood can't arouse the dragon soul in the Kanglong Cauldron."

The old snake shook his head. After all, he is still a human being, and his bloodline is too far from that of the Dragon King.

"How do you deal with these people?"

The old snake said suddenly, and the disciples of Wanshenling immediately became nervous when they heard it.

The old man in front of them was unfathomable. Facing the old snake, they all felt tremendous pressure.

Yi Yun looked at these people with a cold light in the corner of his eyes.

He didn't have a good impression of Wanshen Ridge. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. There were not many good people in the Wanshen Ridge sect. Many of the Wanshen Ridge disciples in front of him had ways to die!

However, Yi Yun didn't want to kill them. There were many experts among these people, and it would be very difficult for them to fight for their lives.

Yi Yun said, "I'm not in the habit of letting my enemies go. If I let you off today, you may take revenge on me tomorrow."

After hearing Yi Yun's words, everyone's hearts sank. It's not that they didn't want to risk their lives, but they didn't know that Old Snake had injuries. In their view, Old Snake was an unfathomable existence, unrivaled. With the addition of Yi Yun, his strength should not be underestimated. He is capable of beheading Cangwu, and he has also refined the indestructible Kanglong Cauldron.

They can advance, attack, retreat, or defend. No matter how they look at it, they have no chance of winning.

"I want you to make a contract and submit to us, and you will not be betrayed for ten thousand years! After ten thousand years, go and stay free!"

This was the best solution Yi Yun could think of, in ten thousand years, to give them a hope, so most people could bear it.

The old snake said: "That's a good idea, but I just need to submit to you. I'm too lazy to accept these slaves, old man."

"it is good."

Yi Yun nodded. In fact, it meant that Wanshen Ridge was under Yi Yun's control. With such a big sect, he could do many things for him, such as inquiring about news and looking for medicinal materials.

Hearing Yi Yun put forward this condition, all the disciples of Wanshenling were silent for a while.

Many people opened their mouths, but they couldn't utter a word. It was fine to let them submit to the old snake. How could they feel comfortable submitting to Yi Yun, a junior?

But if you don't surrender, you may lose your life. If you surrender, it will only take ten thousand years. As long as you survive these times, you will be fine. There is still a long way to go.

And thinking about it carefully, with Yi Yun's talent, it won't take long for him to become a god-king, and it might be hard to find an opponent among the gods.

"I surrender..."

An elder spoke up.

With the first leader, there will be more people behind, and the younger generation will agree faster. Although it is a shame to sign the contract, it is not bad to preserve the sense of autonomy.

At this time, the most difficult ones were the Song family and the Zhang family.

These two families had targeted Yi Yun in various ways before, and now that Yi Yun was about to become the real master of Wanshen Ridge, they were all feeling bitter, could they live in the future?

It's ironic to think about it, a few days ago Feng Yunyang just became the next heir to the head, and he has already attracted the envy of countless people.

And now Yi Yun is the true master of Wanshen Ridge, equivalent to the position of the ancestor of Wanshen back then, controlling their fate!

Back then, Patriarch Wanshen wanted to use Yi Yun to refine medicine, but now, Patriarch Wanshen prepared everything for Yi Yun as a wedding dress, and even the sect became Yi Yun's. If he thought of this before he died, he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

One after another, almost everyone chose to surrender, and Yi Yun placed soul imprints one by one in their soul sea.

This kind of soul imprint is the most gentle one, and it won't be like the ancestor of the gods, once the master kills the servant, he will die with him.

At this time, Yi Yun walked up to Song Zhanchen and Zhang Tianxing. Facing Yi Yun, both of them were terrified, until he saw Yi Yun's condensed soul seal, the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

They discovered that Yi Yun's condensed soul seal was different this time. When their perceptions were connected to the soul seal, they could clearly feel the content of the contract in the soul seal. Domination, even life and death are under Yi Yun's control, and the time is ten times longer than other people's, it will take one hundred thousand years!

This is already a real slave seal, but the time is not permanent.

Yi Yun looked at Song Zhanchen and Zhang Tianxing indifferently, and he didn't bother to ask them about their choices. He didn't have the patience, he just killed them if he didn't surrender.

The corners of Song Zhanchen's and Zhang Tianxing's mouths twitched, as if their spines had been taken away at once. If it was just themselves, they could still be tough, but they knew that if they didn't surrender, their Zhang family and Song family might be killed by Yi Yun from Wan God Ridge erased.

They couldn't watch their respective families pass on the Wanshen Ridge for so long, and be wiped out because of the mistakes they made. They had no choice but to bow to Yi Yun, and said, "I surrender..."

Yi Yun had no expression on his face, and immediately popped out the soul seal. The gray soul seal turned into a stream of light and flew into the eyebrows of Song Zhanchen and Zhang Tianxing. The two of them trembled. When they opened their eyes again, the humiliation and unwillingness in their eyes disappeared. Instead, respect and obedience.