After finishing speaking, Xiao Wucheng showed a solemn expression on his face.

It's just that the more Zhang Shiping listened to it, the more puzzled he became. How could he, who was born in Baimang Mountain, not know about the Town Demon Valley that Senior Xiao said? But isn't this Town of Devil Valley the place where Venerable Wan Jian beheaded a cross-boundary demon head five or six thousand years ago? And Zhang Shiping also knew the names of the demon masters of the Qingjiao and Xuangui races.

Only the Qianmu Toad clan, he only knows that this monster clan lives far away on the ancient ocean, millions of miles away from Nanzhou, and there are many monster kings in the clan, as for the news of the monster master, Zhang Shiping does not know. It's too clear.

Hearing the words of Senior Xiao, the town of Zhenmo Valley was ranked ahead of the three clans' Yaozun, which made him extremely surprised and puzzled. He thought about it carefully. At that time, there were seven sects in Baimang Mountain, including Wanjianmen, Zhengyangzong, and Xuanhuomen. Among them, Yuanying Patriarch and Jindan Daoist had the duty to guard the Zhenmo Valley.

For so many years, the news of Baimang Mountain Township Demon Valley, not to mention the Jindan monks, even some well-informed Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment monks also know about it.

The reason why the six sects of the Zhengyang Sect joined forces to destroy Wanjianmen was that the ancestor of Wanjianmen, Xuanji Zhenjun, wanted to break the seal of Zhenmogu and steal the body of the Demon Lord. Originally, Zhang Shiping thought this was just an empty talk, and it was nothing more than a fabrication by the ancestors Changshen and the others at that time.

In the past, Zhang Shiping's thoughts were all on his family and his own practice, and the Town of Demon Valley had never been related to him, so he hardly thought about these things.

"Thinking about it now, is there really something wrong with it?" Zhang Shiping frowned, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

But this thought just flashed through his mind, and now Senior Xiao is still there. Although he looks very kind, but after all, he is the Venerable Huashen, so he can't be neglected. Besides, he also has some puzzles in his heart at the moment. He knows about Xuangui and Qingjiao, the sea clan demon venerables, but Zhang Shiping doesn't know much about Zhenmogu and Qianmu Yaochan, so he can just ask this venerable.

He thought for a while, and then said:

"Returning to the seniors, the Hai Clan is raising their troops and being blocked outside Nanming City, and nothing major has happened. As for the matter of the Town of Demon Valley, although this junior is from the Baimang Mountains, he is not very clear about the affairs of the Town of Demon Valley. It was only five or six hundred years ago that the Xuanji Zhenjun of Wanjianmen wanted to steal the demon body, but was noticed by several other Zhenjuns, and Wanjianmen was wiped out. But more than a hundred years ago, Yu Xingzhen Jun Sweep came back, wiped out the other sects in the mountain, drove them away, and re-established Wanjianmen. Now this Yuxing Zhenjun is less than 700 years old, and he is already in the middle of the Yuanying stage. Maybe he can achieve Wanjian at that time. His Majesty is so famous."

Then Zhang Shiping gave a wry smile, and continued: "I'm not afraid of the senior's jokes anymore. The junior was a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect at the time. He was exiled and finally became a golden elixir. But for the sake of the family, he changed his family and became the Xuanyuan Sect. Doorman. Without integrity, it is really hard to say!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping sighed. He seldom said these words to outsiders, even to those younger generations in the family, he never mentioned half a word. At that time, the guest minister of the sect who was beheaded by him used this reason to ridicule and provoke him, but as his cultivation level grew, by now, such words have been much less.

But this is the truth, and Zhang Shiping still owes him a reason.

Although he had an agreement with Patriarch Changshen, if one day the Nascent Soul is achieved, he will help to re-establish Zhengyangzong. But who knows what will happen in the future? In front of Zhenjun Yuxing, a sword cultivator, the Golden Core cultivator might not be able to block one or two moves.

Speaking of which, this True Monarch Yu Xing is really amazing, this person is only six or seven hundred years old now, and his cultivation is already at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. It was really hard for Zhang Shiping to imagine how this person cultivated, it was beyond his imagination.

Wang Daoxiu is also a sword cultivator, and his age is similar to this Yuxing True Monarch, but his cultivation level is very different.

This person is really incomparable!

Tens of years ago, Zhang Shiping even learned a piece of news from the Zongmen. The ancestor of Changshen and the two ancestors of Qiyunzong and Xuanhuomen had ambushed this Wanjianmen ancestor together, but this person With one against three, they wounded the three of them. If the three of them hadn't joined hands to help each other, Patriarch Changshen and the others might have left one or two behind.

That is to say, after this time, both sides stopped a lot. After Changshen Patriarch and the three of them passed away, they went to the deep sea to look for opportunities. But now that Nanfa Temple is about to open after more than 20 years, Zhang Shiping doesn't know if they will rush back?

After hearing this, the old man frowned. He glanced at Zhang Shiping and asked again: "Are you sure that little guy named Yu Xing is only six or seven hundred years old?"

Zhang Shiping nodded, as long as someone inquires about this kind of thing, they will know. Otherwise, you can also go to Hongyue Tower to buy news. The news about Yuanying Zhenjun is expensive, but if you just inquire about their age, the price will be much lower~lightnovelpub.net~old man After contemplating for a moment, he murmured again: "It seems that this little guy Yu Xing is one of the demon souls, and I don't know how many of these demon souls are left now."

"Mohun, what do you mean, senior?" Zhang Shiping hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice.

"Why, are you not afraid of the old man?" The old man stretched his brows and said with a bit of a joke:

"However, it's okay to tell you this. The guy named Yu Xing you mentioned is most likely a demon soul born from a demon body. Otherwise, this person's cultivation base would not be so fast. All the way The practice is in full swing, without any bottlenecks. This mysterious method of combining souls, every once in a while, will give birth to thirty-six demon souls from the demon body, each cultivating and devouring each other. If one of these demon souls Those who have not broken through to the stage of transforming gods will return to the demon body when the demon soul is dying, and nourish the demon body with its mana cultivation base and blood and flesh essence. But if there is a demon soul that has broken through to the stage of transforming gods, At that time, this Demon Venerable will be truly awakened."

Zhang Shiping was startled when he heard this, and then showed an expression of disbelief. He took a deep breath and said, "If this is the case, then why is no one to stop it, or else life will be ruined."

Xiao Wucheng laughed loudly, and he said loudly: "Who told you that you will die? Besides, no matter if it is human race, sea race, or monster race, those old guys are waiting for the revival of the demon king one by one. ? If he is not resurrected, how can he contact the deity to open the space node?"

Then he stretched out his finger and pointed upwards, sighing and said: "This world is too small, it's like a cage, you can't open your arms and legs."

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