Chapter 1474: News of the Ancestor Dragon

Chapter 1474: Chapter 1474: News of the Ancestor Dragon

"I’ve heard that the Ancestor Dragon is seeking refuge in Wrong Death City?"

Ye Yun calmed his emotions, looked toward the statue of the Dragon God, and asked.

"Ancestor Dragon?"

The God of Death paused, somewhat perplexed.

Ye Yun pointed with his hand, "It’s the Dragon God you have enshrined in your temple."

From the God of Death’s reaction, Ye Yun could discern that he didn’t know the true identity of the Ancestor Dragon.

He only knew that the Ancestor Dragon was merely a dragon.

"Ah, so the master is talking about that little dragon..."

The God of Death suddenly realized, shook his head with a wry smile, and after several seconds said, "Master, that little dragon suffered quite a heavy injury and fled all the way into the Wrong Death River. It entered Wrong Death City, made a vow in front of my statue, so I sheltered it.

Later, powerhouses from the Nine Great Emperor Gates descended, wanting to capture the little dragon. I refused them, and we engaged in a battle, but they didn’t gain any advantage and never came back..."

"Was it the powerhouses from the Nine Great Emperor Gates who injured it?"

Ye Yun frowned slightly.

"No, according to the little dragon, it was injured inside the Dragon Dao, but it didn’t specify the exact reason..."

The God of Death thought for a moment and said.

"Dragon Dao..."

Ye Yun murmured these three words, his expression turning pensive.

The Ancestor Dragon had actually gone to the Dragon Dao, engaged in a battle there, and ended up injured, fleeing afterward.

What happened in between?

"By the way, the little dragon tried to give me a little tree to express gratitude, but I wasn’t interested, so I let it take it away..."

The God of Death suddenly remembered something and said with a smile.

Formless Tree!

Ye Yun was slightly startled inwardly, as if he had connected to something.

Could it be that the Ancestor Dragon fought with the people of the Dragon Dao for the Formless Tree and got injured because of it?

After all, according to the description of that Formless Tree: It grows at the entrance of the Panlong Immortal Steps, specifically responsible for guarding this place.

The Ancestor Dragon took the Formless Tree, is this an attempt to break the ascension path of the Dragon Dao?

Ye Yun frowned slightly.

He only felt that the reasons were elusive, and between the Ancestor Dragon and the Dragon Dao, there lay an extremely complex connection.

"I’ve heard from outsiders that once you vow allegiance to Wrong Death City, you can never leave, so how did you let it out?"

Ye Yun asked.

"This little dragon is extraordinarily talented, rare in my lifetime, and I can tell its bloodline seems to be a hundred times stronger than those in the Immortal Realm Dragon Clan! I couldn’t bear to see it waste away in my Wrong Death City, so after its injuries were healed, I let it leave..."

The God of Death explained softly.

"People say you’re the God of Death, a terrifying figure, yet you seem to have a kind heart."

Ye Yun smiled calmly.

"Master, I actually had some selfish motives. Based on my speculation, this little dragon has limitless potential in the future. If it rises and enters the Immortal Realm, it will achieve major accomplishments and might be able to rescue me from Wrong Death City!"

The God of Death chuckled bitterly and said.

Ye Yun gazed at a certain spot and sighed, "Then why create a statue for it?"

"Master, it was the little dragon’s request..."

The God of Death recalled the past and said slowly, "Before it left, it told me that there would be an insurmountable tribulation in its fate, and wanted me to establish a statue here to receive the incense power from the creatures of Wrong Death City. If the day comes when it falls, perhaps it could use this incense power to be resurrected..."

"Resurrect?"

Ye Yun shook his head with a smile, surprised that the Ancestor Dragon was such a calculating figure.

"All these years, despite receiving much incense, the Dragon God’s statue hasn’t undergone any changes. I suspect it hasn’t fallen..."

Looking at a certain spot in the main hall, the God of Death said lightly.

"Hmm, it’s best if it hasn’t fallen."

Ye Yun nodded and smiled, feeling inexplicably relieved.

The Ancestor Dragon—once rumored to have disappeared. Given the current situation, perhaps it hasn’t fallen.

This may be good news.

"Did it say anything else about the Dragon Dao?"

Ye Yun asked again.

"No, regarding the Dragon Dao, it has always been very secretive. I’m not particularly interested in the matters of the Ancient Realm, so I haven’t looked into it deeply..."

The God of Death replied.

"You may rise."

Ye Yun said softly to the God of Death who had been kneeling on the ground.

Through the conversation with the God of Death, Ye Yun had learned many secrets from the past.

This trip to Wrong Death River truly brought unexpected joy to Ye Yun.

The God of Death stood up, facing Ye Yun, still somewhat uneasy and at a loss.

"You seem to be very afraid of me?"

Ye Yun noticed this and couldn’t help but ask with a smile.

The God of Death trembled.

This tyrant of the Dark Realm, who wouldn’t fear him in the entire Dark Realm?

"Master, your status in my heart is simply too high, so I’m always a bit intimidated..."

The God of Death said half-truthfully.

He wasn’t "a bit" intimidated, but "extraordinarily" intimidated!

The God of Death wanted to leave a good impression on this amnesiac Dark Realm King, so he spoke much less intensely.

"Hehe..."

Ye Yun chuckled and didn’t delve into the matter.

He glanced around casually and said, "The matters here are concluded. I will leave this place..."

"Master, I await your return from the Immortal Realm."

The God of Death once again bowed to the ground.

After saying this, he removed the restrictions surrounding them.

Ye Yun chuckled without saying more, turned and took hold of Yu Lingfei and Yu Qingshuang, heading toward the door.

"No Face, you, as the Death Temple Guardian, are quite dedicated. Do not trouble him..."

As they passed by the Death Temple Guardian, Ye Yun thought for a moment and gently advised.

"As you command."

The God of Death quickly responded.

"Safe now... This master is kind-hearted, spared my life..."

The Death Temple Guardian slowly exhaled, a faint smile appearing on his aged face.

It was an act of great disrespect for him to raise a hand against this white-clothed master.

Based on the temperament of the Lord of Death, he certainly would have killed him.

However, with the instructions of this white-clothed master, his life was saved.

Stopping beside the Killing Emperor, Ye Yun suddenly halted.

"Still want to spar on swordsmanship?"

"This insignificant one is unworthy. Master, I realize my mistake..."

The Killing Emperor pressed his forehead to the ground, sweat pouring, wishing he could cut his own tongue to apologize to Ye Yun.

He never imagined that this white-clothed youth was the superior of the God of Death.

With such an illustrious status, how could he dare to challenge him?

Seeing the frightened look of the Killing Emperor, the Night Emperor and the Demon Emperor, also kneeling on the ground, couldn’t help but curl their lips, revealing a faint smile.

This old fellow was usually so hot-tempered that even the Guardian Master didn’t favor him much. Who would’ve thought he would also have moments of fear today.

"You do have some self-awareness, you are indeed unworthy."

Ye Yun smiled faintly and stepped through the main hall’s door.

Pfft!

With a hearty laugh in her heart, Yu Qingshuang couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

Her sister’s laughter made.

Yu Lingfei unable to hold back either, she covered her mouth with her hand, laughing as she stepped out through the door.

"Master, wait for me!"

The Seven-Colored Devil Octopus, who had been watching the fun, suddenly came to its senses, its body swaying as it turned into a prismatic light, chasing after them.

Ye Yun continued walking forward without looking back, and said, "Hehe, I thought you wanted to sneak away quietly?"

"I’m the master’s Divine Pet, and must stay by the master’s side!"

The Seven-Colored Devil Octopus said with a flattering smile.

"You have made a significant contribution this time; travel with me in the Ancient Realm for a while..."

Ye Yun thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, master."

The Seven-Colored Devil Octopus was extremely excited, it shook itself, and a burst of prismatic light enveloped it.

As the prismatic light quickly faded, a young woman dressed in a seven-colored floral dress appeared in front of everyone.