"Welcome to the ancestor!"

Three respectful voices sounded at the same time.

Although Zhuo Yan and the others had never seen this Yanyang Sect ancestor, nor had they heard any sounds about him.

But the things contained in the bones and inheritance cannot be changed.

With just a laugh, they immediately distinguished.

This is their ancestor.

It's their ancestor, and he's back.

Sure enough, after a moment, I saw the direction where the smile came from, bursts of dazzling holy light like the rhyme of Taoism.

A figure gradually appeared in the holy light.

This man was dressed in white, but he did not look like an old man, but a middle-aged man.

Moreover, it is not something that a real person can see, it can be seen that this is just an energy clone.

But this person's appearance is exactly the same as the appearance of the ancestor described in the ancient books of Yanyang Sect.

In this way, Zhuoyan and the other two became more confident that this was definitely their ancestor.

"Welcome to the ancestor to come back!"

The three of them welcomed each other again.

"No need, get up. This trip is just for this little guy who has understood my gun cohesion technique. You don't need to show off!"

The ancestor waved his hand lightly and said.

"yes!"

Zhuoyan and the other two responded and stood there, not talking anymore.

At this moment, Wu Yun was still awake. Like the shelling gun condensed in front of him, the two were floating and motionless.

Under the golden light, it was impossible to tell what Wu Yun was in.

But after waiting for a while, the ancestor suddenly said to himself: "The little guy has encountered some problems, I'll help you!"

After saying that, the ancestor raised his arm and waved it.

In an instant, the colorful lights fell from the sky like a waterfall and fell on Wu Yun.

Almost at the same time, the inherited giant pillar after the power of the nine pillars was combined suddenly trembled.

An extremely dazzling light spread like a light curtain, covering Wu Yun.

Wu Yun's cultivation and the artillery gun remained unchanged.

But in Wu Yun's body, mysterious lights suddenly burst out.

These mysterious lights seem to condense something, but every time they are about to condense, they are always missing something.

It's always a little bit worse.

Even the ancestor took action many times, but he could not improve this poor point.

"What's going on?"

This time, even the ancestor of Yanyang Sect who left behind the inheritance could not understand.

He left behind the inheritance, and he knew very well what power it had.

It can be said that it is easy for anyone he wants to understand and whoever he wants to give the abilities in this pillar of inheritance.

But here in Wu Yun, there was a problem of inability to condense.

In terms of talent, Wu Yun is absolutely fine.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to understand the gun coagulation technique in advance.

But since there is no problem with talent and cannot be condensed...

Soon, a hint of surprise flashed between the ancestor's eyebrows.

He saw Wu Yun’s problem.

"Martial arts are damaged? Was it forcibly built?"

"Good means, no wonder I can't condense my inheritance power!"

With a low voice, the ancestor tried to help Wu Yun repair the damaged martial arts.

But just as he was about to take action, he stopped again.

Because he was not sure.

In other words, if he wants to help Wu Yun repair this damaged martial art, not only will the possibility of success be very low, but he will also pay a huge price himself.

Some of the gains are not worth the loss.

Moreover, he could see that since Wu Yun could know how to forcibly build damaged martial arts for temporary use, he would definitely know how to completely repair it.

In this way, he did not take any action.

The power of inheritance remained in Wu Yun's body, raised his arm and waved it, and the light dissipated.

In the air, the huge light column condensed by the power of the nine pillars also slowly dissipated.

Originally, his inheritance power was hidden in this pillar of light, which was also an extremely powerful attack method.

But if Wu Yun cannot condense, it is useless. He can only stay in Wu Yun's body and then understand and condense it yourself later!

Everything dissipated and calmed down, but the Taoist romance and holy light around the ancestor was still there.

Po, po!

Two sounds sounded, and Wu Yun broke through the realm of two revolutions.

From the Super Saint Three Turn, break through to the Super Saint Four Turn.

Such a breakthrough is not particularly surprising. The inheritance of two energy pillars and the improvement of the cultivation level of the two transformations can only be said to be in a normal way.

And that shelling gun, which is Wu Yun's gun condensation technique, has been completely mastered.

After taking a little breath and stabilizing his cultivation, Wu Yun slowly opened his eyes.

The shelling gun in front of him has also disappeared and merged into his body.

It was not until this moment that Wu Yun realized that besides Zhuo Yan and the other two, there was an outsider.

Looking up, I saw that the man was floating in the dazzling holy light.

A look of surprise appeared in his eyes, but in fact he could already guess the identity of this person.

But I was not sure, so I subconsciously glanced at Zhuoyan and the other two.

From the respectful gazes of Zhuo Yan and the other two, Wu Yun immediately confirmed that he was not wrong, that this was the person he was thinking.

"My younger generation, Wu Yun, have met the ancestor of Yanyang Sect!"

He stood up and bowed respectfully.

Although it doesn’t matter, it’s still inherited by others. It’s not an exaggeration to give a tribute.
Chapter completed!