There is no room for humans who are also members of the human race who do evil things and behave like beasts, but they secretly feel compassion for the defenseless demon race.

Ask God, what is right? What is evil?

There were ripples of bitterness in Feng Lan's heart.

The demon sect disciples fought their way back to the valley, but finally feared the Chaotian Sect's strength, gave up their attack, and chose to leave.

Fenglan stayed in the valley and took out the seven-color wooden box.

The seven-color wooden box has no lock or seal, but it cannot be opened.

"Is it really a strange thing that the Archmage is related to the demon clan?"

"In the past, was the motive behind the purge of the Archmage's descendants related to the demon clan?"

"Wuzheng sent me to the Ember Continent and Warhammer Continent. The real goal is to search for traces of the demon clan?"

"Well, by the way, does the human race really control the "demon world" that the demon clan returns to in the legend?"

Fenglan's mind quickly filtered through countless questions, big and small, and finally, he whispered to himself: "How much does all this have to do with the captain?" Chinese website

Time passed bit by bit, and it was already dawn.

The sky was gray, another cloudy day with few clear skies. The cold morning wind blew through the mountains and fields, making the grass and trees rustle.

The wind and waves left the valley.

This place is already a poisonous miasma area that scares the people, with barren mountains and rivers, and poisonous insects and ferocious beasts everywhere.

Ordinary people who cannot cultivate have no conditions to survive here.

There are no other reasons. First, the mountains are extremely dangerous and the roads are impassable. Second, the poisonous miasma breeds too many poisonous insects and ferocious birds and beasts.

In fact, before overthrowing the powerful Heavenly Demon King's Court, for a long, long time, the human race relied on such "natural dangers" to survive and reproduce with difficulty.

After ten thousand years, it has also become a "natural danger" for the remaining demon clan to protect themselves.

The years have passed, the seas have changed, and the stars have changed.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Since ancient times, it has been a common problem among primate species.

"Why are the monsters so weak?"

While Feng Lan was wandering aimlessly, this strange thought came to his mind.

Monsters are born with the ability to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, or directly absorb the spiritual power of spiritual materials, gradually causing bloodline mutations and becoming extremely powerful.

In ten thousand years, the Taiming Continent has not undergone any great changes.

So, what is the reason why the remaining demon clan in the main realm of Taiming is so weak and completely no match for the human race?

Compared to knowing the traces of the Chaotian Sect, Feng Lan was more deeply touched by the encounter with the real demon clan.

Feng Lan couldn't separate the demon clan from his journey to the two continents of Lingchen and Warhammer, and he increasingly felt that the two were closely connected.

He even felt that the captain and the demon clan had an inseparable relationship.

It seems that the captain and the demon tribe had encountered each other at some point in time, and both sides fell into trouble after that.

"The demon tribe wants to return to Taiming Continent?" Feng Lan stopped, shook his head, and said to himself, "It's impossible. Even if it is possible, with the current strength and prosperity of the human race, the demon tribe only risks being killed."

Fenglan stood on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, naturally hiding his true form.

Suddenly I smelled a strange odor, and I was on high alert.

The wild fox chirped uneasily and made ready attacks.

This little wild fox has greatly mutated, showing signs of bloodline improvement, and its desire to attack is getting stronger day by day.

It turned out to be a group of pure white rats, rushing through the mountainside and heading west.

"What a big, white mouse."

After Feng Lan figured it out, he smiled calmly and simply followed the rats to find out.

What a coincidence, thirty miles away, I met that group of demon sect disciples again.

Feng Lan thought that facing eleven elite disciples of the Demon Cult, with his current Taoism and the power of the Seven-Star Sword, he could more than protect himself and killing a few of them would not be a big problem.

However, when he thought of killing, he felt sick in his heart, and his mind was filled with tragic scenes like blood under the setting sun.

"this

It will be my nightmare!"

Fenglan suddenly walked out of the nightmare, follow carefully.

The demon sect disciples also followed the rats silently.

"According to the ancient records of the Holy Religion, the Huangquan Ancient Temple should be to the north of the Chaotian Sect's mountain gate." Qinglong said in a deep voice, "The Sky-Swallowing Rats are traveling together, where do they want to go?"

"No, this is Chaotian Sect's "Great Chaotian Mirage Technique."" Qinglong roared, "Quickly leave."

"Fellow Taoists of the Demon Cult, can you come when you want and leave when you want?"

A bell-like sound came from the sky, and then, a human face slowly appeared in the sky.

In a moment, every big white rat in the rat group radiated white light, weaving it into a silk-like white net, enclosing the demon sect's disciples.

"Brother, how come there is another person who disappeared without a trace?" Another voice came slowly.

"He has cultivated the Zhenhai Jing to the eighth level, and the distance is too far for the mirage technique to track him." The first voice that appeared in the sky said, and then murmured, "The Zhenhai Jing is an unknown Taoist with whom

When the founder of Chaotian Sect was having a drinking contest

, the nameless Taoist realized the huge flaw in Chaotian Jue and came to his own realization. Our sect has been pursuing the nameless Taoist and Zhenhai Sutra for generations, but to no avail. Unexpectedly, it appeared within the sect's sphere of influence. This is not

Very wonderful."

"The Book of Zhenhai comes from flaws, isn't it a harmful thing?"

"For ordinary ants, they are indeed harmful.

To my Chaotian lineage, it is a sharp sword.

Once it is acquired by a genius and the cultivation is successful, the threat is huge.

If you want to complete Zhenhai Jing, it will be as difficult as climbing to heaven.

But, how did that person reach the eighth level?

Even the ninth grade, who has just begun to glimpse the door, will never be able to do it without three hundred years of hard work.

The reason behind this is elusive, so we must make a careful plan to eliminate this hidden danger as soon as possible.”

"Seniors and juniors of Chaotian Sect know who has cultivated Zhenhai Jing." Xuanwu said loudly, "He is the common enemy of our Holy Sect and Chaotian Immortal Sect, and is the seventh disciple of Sheng Fu, the current head of Zhangtian Sect.

Wind and waves."

"Nonsense." The man snorted coldly, "Feng Lan practiced the Fengxue Jing, which is a real immortal sect secret, while the Zhenhai Jing was born out of the ghost sect's real secret. The two are not only incompatible with each other.

and, and are natural enemies of each other.

Once you practice forcibly, your blood energy will go retrograde, your skin will gradually dry up like tree bark, and eventually your skin will crack and die. Feng Lan is not a peerless genius at such a young age, he just has good luck, how is it possible?"

"The descendants of Shen Luo have fallen into such a state. It really insults the heroic name of Shen Luo, the first hero." The man said solemnly, "Ten thousand years ago, when the Chaotian Sect was about to be destroyed by the old thief Xiao, thanks to Shen Luo

Senior Luo came to help and disappeared

In the sight of the human race headed by the old thief Xiao, you finally survived. Considering this opportunity, I will let you go this time. If you dare to break into the Chaotian Sect's territory and spy on the secrets of the sky, you will

It will turn into corpses."

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy." Xuanwu said, "Five thousand years ago, the noble sect and the holy sect joined forces and almost destroyed the Zhangtian Sect. However, the success failed. It's really disappointing."

"Hmph, you are so brazen and shameless." The man said coldly, "You were beaten to a pulp just now, and you want to come out and embarrass yourself again?"

"Senior, I am a junior, and I said frankly that once Fenglan grows up and joins forces with his master who is the youngest in the God Transformation Realm in the past 1,500 years, he will definitely be devastating to the Taiming Continent." Xuanwu said, "What if?

, that repair

The person who refines Zhenhai Jing is really Fenglan, and he already knows about the old case five thousand years ago. I think that with Fenglan's ability, he already knows the location of the mountain gate of Chaotian Sect. Senior, he dares to take risks alone and poison him with his own hands.

There are more than 10,000 people.

As the saying goes: Holiness cannot be out of season, nor can it be out of season.”

The man was silent.

Feng Lan was secretly shocked that Xuanwu's mouth was quite capable of convincing the strong men of Chaotian Sect.

He thought that Zhenhai Jing was "born in Chaotian Jue" and belonged to the ghost path.

It stands to reason that, as the strong men of Chaotian Sect said, it is absolutely impossible for him to practice normally.

However, he became more and more comfortable in cultivation, satisfied with his wishes, and became better at practicing Fengxue

Sutra, Shenmu Jue, Shanhe Jue are of great help.

He vaguely felt that it was related to the Yin-Yang Curse, but he didn't know the subtle meaning of it at all.

"Brother, what he said is not completely unreasonable." Another person in the sky said.
To be continued...