"Okay, Yang Siye, don't be so nervous. I know what Master Yan is asking me for. Let's talk about it alone."

Wei Yuan frowned slightly and turned around and walked into the inn.

Yan Lou raised his eyebrows slightly, followed closely, and the two of them walked into the guest room.

As soon as he entered the guest room, Yan Lou asked directly, "What's going on with that black gun? Who are you? How do you learn about the demons?"

Wei Yuan sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "Zhengmaster Yan, information needs to be exchanged. If you just ask for it so blindly, you may not get what you want."

Hearing this, Yan Lou chuckled, "Just you, are you qualified to exchange with me?

Do you really think that if you become a sword leader, you will be invincible in the world?"

"Sect Master Yan's words are a bit self-respecting. I can kill Allah. Do you think I can't kill you?"

As he said this, Wei Yuan put down the teacup, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Yan Lou frowned slightly. He couldn't see through Wei Yuan's background. Although from the surface, this child was only in the first realm of fetal breathing, which fetal breathing can seize the red cow from Liu Anzhi, and which fetal breathing can kill the immortal powerful man with one blow.

Thinking of this, Yan Lou immediately grinned, "It's true that it's not the world's sword leader, it's true."

As he said that, Yan Lou sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, then said, "What do you want to know?"

Wei Yuan was not polite and asked straight to the point, "How did Master Yan learn about the existence of the demon clan? Also, have you ever heard of the underworld?"

Hearing these two questions, Yan Lou's hand holding the teacup paused slightly, thought for a moment, and then he answered, "I first answer you the second one. I know the underworld. Not only me, but there are many people in the world who know that the underworld exists. Most of these people are the leaders of the outer sects, such as Meng Daoran, the Lord of Daoyuan Mountain in your Haoguo Kingdom, the Lord of Jianming Valley, and Liu Anzhi from Beishan, they all know."

"As for why I know the existence of the demon clan, it is also because of the underworld."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan frowned slightly, "How do you say this?"

"I guess you still don't know that all those who care about the world hope to step into the underworld. The power of the underworld is no less than that of the immortals and demons. However, every time the underworld appears, it is around the time of the era replacement."

Speaking of this, Yan Lou took a sip of tea and continued, "It is said that every ten thousand years in the mortal world will usher in a new era. Only when the era changes will the underworld appear in the world. A million years ago, the battle between immortals and demons happened to be the time when the era changes. The underworld was able to appear in the world to kill immortals and kill demons, turn the tide, save the people from water and fire, and save the creatures in the mortal world from the slaughter of the immortals and demons."

"No matter how high the realm and strong the people in the underworld are, they will definitely leave clues once they appear. The ancestors of the world have spyed through these clues and learned that the power of the underworld is the power of the underworld. However, these are just legends, and no one can truly prove the existence of the underworld. After all, no one has seen a monk in the underworld."

"The first time we monks in the mortal world came into contact with people from the underworld was a thousand years ago. The sword god in the red-clothed North Mountain, Zeng Yan, met the monks in the underworld and learned the true meaning of this world."

"The truth of this world?"

Wei Yuan frowned slightly, "What is the truth?"

"The mortal world is not worse than the two realms of immortals and demons, and it is even more powerful in vaguely. The underworld has this secret. If the mortal monks want to enter the underworld to practice, they need to wait ten thousand years. When the epoch changes, they will have the opportunity to enter the underworld and become a true mortal powerhouse."

Speaking of this, Yan Lou sighed helplessly, "Since then, all the monks who learned about this have given up ascension, waiting for the ever-a-long era change, waiting for the opportunity to enter the underworld. But, this wait has been too long, a thousand years, and a few more people can live for so long, and some people have died on this endless waiting road, and the Red-clothed Sword God is one of them."

Yan Lou put down the teacup, "After some people died, things about the underworld began to be gradually suspected. Until now, there are very few people who believe that the underworld still exists. As for the immortals and demons, few people still remember it."

Hearing this, Wei Yuan nodded slightly, "What do you mean is that you learned about the Demon Clan from the Underworld?"

Yan Lou shook his head slightly, "No, this incident was reported by the Red-clothed Sword God in Beishan. As for whether he heard it from the monks of the Underworld, it is unknown."

As he said this, Yan Lou looked at Wei Yuan and continued, "The famous sword in your hand is a token of Beishan. The sword god in red, Zeng Yan, is worthy of this sword. It is more than enough to step into the underworld, and it is not necessarily impossible to surpass the realms of immortals and demons."

After he said this, Wei Yuan was slightly shocked and took out the Ruzi Niu from the Sumeru Ring, looking at the sword in his hand with some surprise.

After thinking about it, Wei Yuan seemed to understand the meaning of the Red-clothed Sword God.

The sword technique of the Red-clothed Sword God has already proved that as long as the realm reaches, even some immortal emperor-level figures may not be his opponents. How can those who can defeat him within the same realm have a low future achievements?

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan nodded and looked at Yan Lou, "So you have always known that the demons have arrived in the mortal world."

Yan Lou shook his head slightly, "No, I was just suspicious some time ago. When I learned that Fang Miaofo had betrayed the sect and robbed you and the Chu convoy, I suddenly realized that this might be the conspiracy of the demon clan.

Speaking of this, Yan Lou looked up at Wei Yuan, "Now I have told you everything I know. Should you explain and explain how you learned about the existence of the demon clan? Could it be that Liu Anzhi told you?"

Wei Yuan chuckled, then put away the ox, flipped his big hand, and the black gun appeared immediately.

The moment the black gun appeared, the demonic energy was everywhere, but in the blink of an eye it filled the entire guest room. Yan Lou's face changed drastically, and the spiritual energy in his body burst. With a big hand, he grabbed it and the blood-colored halberd appeared out of thin air. He took a few steps back and looked at the black gun with a vigilant look on his face.

"Sect Master Yan doesn't have to be nervous. This monster is limited by me, and the only shot has almost exhausted its power. There will be no danger at this moment."

Wei Yuan spoke indifferently.

"What the hell is this!"

Yan Lou spoke incrediblely. This rich demonic energy is not something that ordinary people who are possessed by demons.

Wei Yuan glanced at the black gun. The Blood River Minghu inside the gun was exhausted too much when he killed the clone of Allah. He had already fallen asleep at this time. It is unknown when he woke up.

"There is this demon king-level figure in the Demon Realm, Blood River and Nether Tiger. To put it bluntly, this is another Allah."

"What!"

Yan Lou's face changed, "You mean there are more than one demon clan!"
Chapter completed!