Ye Yun held his hands behind his back and stared at the conversation between the senior and sisters, with a gratified smile on his face.

Jun Moxiao's reaction was normal.

The sect leader of the 13th generation of the Shenlong Sect is too long since now, and it has been a full hundred thousand years.

How could an ordinary monk live so long?

Even if you reach the realm of True God.

It is impossible to live for 100,000 years.

Seeing that Jun Moxiao didn't believe it at all, Luo Li stomped her feet suddenly and said angrily: "Junior brother, when did I have lied to you?"

Speaking of this, Luo Li suddenly raised the Sect Master's token and made a vow to the Sect Master's token with a sacred look on his face.

"I, Luo Li, as the 298th generation leader of the Shenlong Sect, have no need for what I said just now. If there is a falsehood, I will be hit by five thunders!"

"Senior sister, this is absolutely impossible. You can't make a vow at will."

Jun Moxiao's body suddenly surged with force, and he supported his body with his hands and sat up, yelling in a hurry.

Luo Li looked at Jun Moxiao seriously and said, "Do you believe it now?"

"Senior sister, I believe it, I believe you."

Jun Moxiao nodded repeatedly.

He looked up at Ye Yun, and his eyes became more and more shocked.

How did this ancestor survive for 100,000 years?

According to the records of the sect, the cultivation level of this ancestor was very, very high at that time, and had reached the peak of the Cangnan Continent.

But even at the peak, it is impossible for you to live for 100,000 years, right?

Luo Li chuckled from the side and said, "Junior brother, you don't have to worry about how our ancestors live to this day. You just need to know that this is the ancestor of our thirteenth generation of the Shenlong Sect."

"Okay, senior sister."

Jun Moxiao nodded repeatedly, struggled, and suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Ye Yun respectfully.

"I've met my ancestors."

When Ye Yun saw that Jun Moxiao finally believed in his identity, he couldn't help but feel relieved. With a light wave, a magic power was released and he pushed Jun Moxiao up.

"Now that you are weak, you will be spared those worldly rituals."

Ye Yun smiled faintly and took out a small bottle.

Seeing this little bottle, Luo Li's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Little Junior Brother! Your suffering fate has finally ended, and you are about to usher in a brilliant road."

Jun Moxiao looked at Luo Li with a look of surprise.

Luo Li put his hands on his back, his chest was erect, and he looked at Jun Moxiao proudly, and said with a smile: "Little brother, look at what kind of cultivation I have now?"

Although he was seriously injured, Jun Moxiao still had a little magic power left on his body. He felt it for a while, and his eyes widened and shouted in shock: "Senior Sister, why have you reached the peak of the tenth level of the Yuanhai Realm?"

"Haha... I knew that if you saw me, you would be so surprised. Let me tell you the truth. This is because my ancestors used the blood of the ancestor dragon to exchange blood, so my cultivation level will improve by leaps and bounds."

Luo Li couldn't help laughing, without any ladylike demeanor.

The blood of the ancestor dragon?

Hearing these four words, Jun Moxiao was in a state of excitement, and he fainted when he saw darkness.

"Hey, why did you suddenly faint?"

Seeing Jun Moxiao falling down straight, Luo Li rushed over and supported Jun Moxiao.

Ye Yun smiled when he saw this.

He waved his hand gently, and Jun Moxiao woke up leisurely again.

"Old ancestor, do you really have the blood of the ancestor dragon?"

Jun Moxiao looked at Ye Yun with shock, his face full of disbelief.

As the descendant of the Shenlong Sect, he is naturally extremely sensitive to the essence and blood of the Shenlong.

Especially the blood of the ancestor dragon is deep in their inheritance.

"Um!"

Seeing Jun Moxiao's shocked look, Ye Yun moved his hand and immediately a small bottle appeared.

As soon as he saw this familiar small bottle, Luo Li's face suddenly burst into laughter.

"My junior brother, my ancestors have the blood of the ancestor dragon in their hands!"

Jun Moxiao looked at the little bottle, licked his lips, and said with difficulty.

"This bottle of Ancestral Dragon's blood may have hundreds of drops?"

"What a joke, you think there are hundreds of drops in it."

Luo Li stared at her junior brother with her eyes tightly.

“Am I wrong?”

Jun Moxiao was also confused.

He looked at Luo Li and said a little unconfidently: "Senior sister, are there only a few dozen drops?"

"I really want to knock your head with a sword."

Luo Li was so angry that she immediately raised her sword and smashed it to Jun Moxiao's head. However, she stopped in the air and took her hand back and then giggled.

"My junior brother, let me tell you the truth. Don't look at it as a small bottle. In fact, it has a different world. There is a lot of essence and blood in the Ancestral Dragon."

Luo Li said proudly.

“Are there many?”

Jun Mo smiled and blinked, stared at the small bottle in Ye Yun's hand carefully, and said tentatively: "Is there about a thousand drops?"

Seeing Jun Moxiao's spineless appearance, Luo Li couldn't help but stomp her feet and laughed: "One thousand drops, how can I tell you the truth, there is a big pot here, at least tens of thousands of drops!"

"What? Hundreds of thousands?"

Jun Moxiao was stunned, his eyes turned dark and he fell into a coma again.

"Oh, junior brother, why are you in a coma again?"

Luo Li looked as if she was so angry that she stomped her feet and bit her lip, but she was helpless.

"You little junior brother, you are younger than you and have experienced too few things, so you are still not resilient enough to do this kind of thing."

Ye Yun said with a smile beside him.

He flicked lightly and injected a trace of mana.

Jun Moxiao slowly opened his eyes again and sat up again.

Ye Yun opened the bottle, took out two drops of the essence and blood of the Ancestral Dragon, and flew in front of Jun Moxiao with a light flick of his finger.

Feeling the unique aura of the blood of the ancestor dragon, Jun Moxiao only felt the blood in his body boiling at this moment, as if there was a strong call in his body.

Although he also has the blood of the dragon in his body, it is extremely thin.

But no matter what, he can also have a dark echo with the essence and blood of the ancestor dragon.

At this time, Ye Yun smiled and said, "In Wanguiling, you experienced a sky lantern lighting. Although it caused serious damage to your body, it actually helped you in disguise. You should be able to successfully absorb these two drops of Ancestral Dragon essence and blood."

"Old ancestor, thank you so much."

When Jun Moxiao heard Ye Yun's words, tears suddenly surged out.

The inhuman tortures encountered in Wangui Ridge seemed to have been rewarded at this moment, and the reward was unimaginable and it was really amazing.

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

Luo Li persuaded beside him: "Young brother, don't miss the opportunity, hurry up and swallow these two drops of the blood of the Ancestral Dragon."

"Okay, senior sister."

Jun Moxiao agreed.

With one mouth, two drops of the blood of the Ancestral Dragon flew into his body.

The powerful blood of the ancestor dragon turned into countless pure energy and rushed towards his body.

At this moment, Jun Moxiao felt an indescribable surging power in his body.
Chapter completed!