The remnant soul of the ancient god has completely dissipated.

At the moment when the ancient god's soul disappeared, the mad demon statues behind Lu Yu seemed to have lost the support of their faith and were broken into pieces.

Countless stone fragments flew across the hall, but none of them landed next to Lu Yu.

"So you are Chang Jun!"

At the moment when the ancient god's remnant soul was extinguished, Lu Yu saw these two words from the light wheel behind him.

Chang Jun is an ancient god!

He was a mountain god transformed from a high mountain in Dongsheng China in ancient times. Later, because the mountain gave birth to spiritual beings from heaven and earth, the mountain god also ascended to the throne and became the supreme god in the heavens, sitting in the endless snowfields of Dongsheng China.

It is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the high mountain guarded by Chang Jun separates the endless snowfield from Dongsheng Shenzhou, blocking the severe cold on the other side of the mountain.

High on the mountain, it was bone-chillingly cold and lifeless.

But even in such a harsh situation, there is still a creature that survives tenaciously.

This is a dragon.

It was originally just a carp from the East China Sea. By chance, it swam into the Ancestral Dragon Palace and swallowed the dragon beads to become a dragon.

Although it transformed into a dragon, it only dared to huddle in this cold barren land, not daring to cross the border at all.

Because what it moved was the treasure of the ancestral dragon.

There are Zulong's subordinates looking for it outside, but it doesn't dare to go out, so it can only hide in the mountains and live with Chang Jun.

During the hundreds of years that Chang Jun sat in the endless snowfield, one god and one dragon accompanied each other and spent a long boring but warm time.

Later, the Ancestral Dragon Hall found the dragon and took it away by force. They wanted to cramp and skin it and take away the dragon beads as punishment.

Chang Jun asked for mercy, and he made an agreement with Zulong to kill three enemies for Zulong. If these three things are done, Zulong will let the dragon go.

Zulong agreed.

So Chang Junyi did not look back and embarked on the path of killing his enemies with his own hands.

Even though he is a god, there were too many gods and powerful immortals in that ancient period when strong men emerged. In order to fulfill his promise, he went through life and death countless times. I even almost lost my godhood several times.

But he still managed to survive.

Chang Jun carried the three heads and returned to the Ancestral Dragon Hall, only to see the skeleton of the dragon.

Zulong didn't care about that oath at all.

As the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons, all it wants is face.

If the dragon dares to take away its dragon ball, it will be punished by being skinned and cramped.

Lu Yu had read about Chang Jun's final fate in the world of Xuantian Jing.

Angry, Chang Jun went to heaven to seek revenge on Zulong, but because he violated the laws of heaven by fighting in heaven, he was demoted from the altar.

"The emperor punished his prince in a sinful land, and his descendants will bear the guilt for generations until they are extinct."

This is the only record of Chang Jun left in the classics.

He has no other gods who can build such a magnificent cause. The biggest thing he has ever done in his life is just for a dragon.

That was his only friend in his life.

These things, if seen by others, are likely to be brushed aside.

But Lu Yu has penetrated the past and present, and has a photographic memory. Although it was just a brief sentence, it was still recalled by Lu Yu.

"What did his last sentence mean?"

Lu Yu frowned, still thinking about Chang Jun's last words.

Lu Yu looks very similar to someone!

Who could it be?

Lu Yu did not continue to think about it, he kept it in mind, and then he escaped directly into the underground of the temple!
Chapter completed!