Return of the Divine Emperor

Soon after Lin Yingying was taken away, the village elder and old woman brought a group of villagers to the outside of the attic where Yun Qingyan lived.

At this time, the sky has also reached the time of day and night.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Outside the wing where Yun Qingyan lived, there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, the voice of the village elder and the old woman also rang, "Master Yun, our kind village has prepared the most abundant annual banquet."

"You Lao, you, Village Chief You Lao!" Yun Qingyan said after opening the door to the crowd.

"Master Yun is polite, you are the most honored guest of our kindness village, and we take it for granted that we will entertain you with the most abundant annual banquet."

As the village elder said, she took Yun Qingyan out of the attic.

They walked all the way to the largest clearing in the center of the village.

A distance of several kilometers, you can see the rising Lao Gao bonfire.

As the distance got closer, the smell of roasted meat poured into Yun Qingyan's nose.

Even Yun Qingyan, who has not known how many years Bigu has, after smelling the scent, it is rare to feel "hungry".

"How can it be……"

After releasing his divine consciousness, Yun Qingyan couldn't help being stupid.

A huge bird stood on top of a pile of firewood.

That bird, Kunpeng unexpectedly.

And before he was alive, at least he was a Kunpeng of the gods.

The god, that is the realm second only to the **** emperor, and it is a realm higher than the current Yun Qingyan...!

Yun Qingyan resisted the shock until he came to the bonfire dinner...

I couldn't help but asked, "The village chief, this is Kunpeng in the god-sovereign realm, you...how did you catch it?"

Yun Qingyan barely said that you are all ordinary people with no cultivation skills, how could it be possible to catch Kunpeng!

"Divine Venerable Realm?"

Doubts flashed in the eyes of the village elder and the villagers nearby.

Obviously, the realm of cultivation is extremely strange to them.

"The son doesn't know anything. We villagers alone can certainly not go deep into the deep mountains and old forests that are full of crises."

"But there is a patron saint in our kind village. The patron saint not only protects our peace all year round, but also hunts us in the mountains."

The village elder said.

What she didn't know was that Yun Qingyan's consciousness had already locked her when she answered.

As long as she has a false word, she can't escape Yun Qingyan's perception.

Obviously, Yun Qingyan did not find that the village elder and old woman lied.

"Young Master Yun, if you promise to stay in our kind village forever, we can take you to see our patron saint."

"Young Master Yun, although our kind village is isolated from the world all year round, there are still beautiful scenery outside. With his appearance and appearance, Mr. Yun must be popular in our kind village."

"Young Master Yun, do you think about staying in our kind village and becoming one of us?"

"Master Yun, you are a cultivator. Although our kind village can't give you practice techniques, our kind village has countless treasures of heaven and earth that can help you break through to a higher realm."

The villagers of Shanliang Village, you and I say a word, everyone eagerly hopes that Yun Qingyan can stay in Shanliang Village.

At this time, the village elder and old woman asked a few villagers to carry a ginseng weighing several hundred kilograms.

"How can it be……"

Seeing this ginseng, Yun Qingyan felt another shock in his heart.

It is not ginseng, but the ‘source of divine power’ formed by the power of God.

It's just being polished to look like ginseng.

"Such a pure'source of divine power', after I refine it...I'm afraid I can reach the realm of divine sovereignty in one go!"

Yun Qingyan muttered in his heart.

At this moment, he became more and more curious about Shanliang Village.