"It's a bit quick-witted. Since you are working under Qinghe's hands, has he and Ao Ji's barbarian dragon returned to Nanzhou now?" The demon cultivator had a compatible face, except for the pair of red feather wings behind him, and he walked towards Zhang Shiping in a hurry, looking at Zhang Shiping's black flame cover that was protected by Zhang Shiping, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Zhang Shiping didn't see any movement of the demon king, so he felt that the black flames around him seemed to be out of control. Sure enough, after two or three breaths, he saw a wisp of flame flying out of the black flame shield, flying towards the demon king in front of him, and finally jumping on the other party's fingertips.

Since the collapse of the Bilang Secret Realm twenty or thirty years ago, the two great monks, Qinghe and Ao Ji, have disappeared for no reason. There were not many monks who knew about this news at the beginning, but as time went by, no matter how anxious the war between the two sides was, they had not exposed themselves half of the face, which aroused the suspicion of other Nascent Soul monks.

As usual, the war lasted for only five or six years at most. Finally, the Nascent Soul Cultivators on both sides came forward. The two sides mostly tried a little, and then withdrew their troops in a tacit understanding.

After a lifetime of suspicion, those Nascent Soul True Lords naturally tried every means to use their means, so this news naturally cannot be concealed.

Now the news that the two great monks Qinghe and Heijiao Ao Ji of Xuanyuan Sect have disappeared have been well known among the Yuanying True Lord and the Jindan True Lord. Therefore, Zhang Shiping did not feel any strange about the questions of this Yuanying Demon King.

The demon cultivator who has reached his level is no longer those monsters with unenlightened intelligence. Perhaps this demon king had transformed into an adult when he was young and traveled in the secular world of Nanzhou and even various places. He is likely to be more knowledgeable than Zhang Shiping, a young Jindan monk. After all, it is not difficult for him to really hide the wings behind him.

A demon king really wants to hide his identity unless he is knocked out by a cultivator of the same level or deliberately reveals flaws, otherwise even if he is a golden elixir monk like Zhang Shiping, he will never be able to see the other party’s true face even when facing each other. Although Nanzhou is vast, there are not many Nascent Soul cultivators among them. At least in most secular counties, mortals will never meet the Nascent Soul True Lord in their lifetime.

Of course, if Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness can go further and condense until the golden elixir is perfect, then there may be some possibility of being noticed. However, at that time, Zhang Shiping will definitely choose to pretend not to see it. It is rare to be confused in the world and cannot see everything too clearly, otherwise people will live too tiring in this generation.

As for the various strange stories and ambitions of the Chinese ghosts, fox demons repay their kindness, and fairies descending to the earth, and the stories are mostly related to young scholars, and then mostly plays with red sleeves and golden titles. However, some scholars who are unsuccessful in the world have fantasized them. After all, these scholars who are not up and down have first learned some words and sentences, skimmed a few classics and historical books, and only after eating and drinking have these delusions.

But those monsters that can transform into adults are either great monsters with great talent or demon kings with profound cultivation. Let’s not talk about the difference between humans and monsters for now, just talk about cultivators who have reached this level of cultivation, how can they like those vulgar mortals? Are these demon cultivators greedy for the appearance and age of mortals that have been fleeting for more than ten years, or do they like the mortal bodies that have not been refined by spiritual energy?

"Let me, how can I know the whereabouts of this ancestor? As for the one from the Black Dragon Clan, as far as I know, I have not appeared in front of the monks in recent years, so I must have not come back yet." Zhang Shiping said with a wry smile. He didn't believe that the demon king didn't know about this. Now he was just asking casually. Since this demon king did not kill him as soon as he met, it seems that he has no prejudice against the cultivators of the human race. Zhang Shiping did not want to ruin his last chance to survive because of inappropriate words.

But Zhang Shiping was very worried in his heart whether the other party would think that he had no value because he said he didn't know, and then started a sudden attack and searched his soul and snatched his soul.

Zhang Shiping felt a little numb at this moment, but his face was barely calmed down. He took a twelve-point focus to guard against the demon king. Although this might be useless, Zhang Shiping still didn't want to surrender. At least he had to play a few moves with the demon king, otherwise his practice for more than two hundred years would have become a joke!

"They were swallowed into their stomachs by Luohu, and it was not so easy to come back. It would be great if they were not dead. However, Qinghe brought the Mingyu Yuanguang Mirror of the inherited spiritual treasure of your sect and might be able to hold on. As for the barbarian dragon, it would be best if they died." The old fire crow said indifferently, while looking at the black flame on his fingertips with great concentration.

The vision of the blue dragon chasing the sun more than a hundred years ago completely frozen the relationship between them, such as the bird demon cultivators and the Jiaolong clan.

"Rahu? Are you talking about the legendary Luohu?" Zhang Shiping couldn't help but be surprised, and then asked very quickly.

Luohu is a creature that can swallow the sun, moon and all things, and break through the sky. Every time it appears, there is no sign. Therefore, the monks who encounter this thing have almost no way to be prepared. Even before they even notice it, they find that they have changed places. However, Luohu's statement is just a speculation of the monks in the immortal world, because some monks did not die after encountering this so-called Luohu.

These monks were either teleported to extremely distant places, and took decades or even a hundred years to find their hometown, or suddenly appeared in the same place. It was just that decades and hundreds of years had passed, but they themselves did not notice any abnormalities.

Hearing Zhang Shiping's question, the old fire crow ignored him, but stared at the black flame in his hand with concentration, with a hint of thought in his eyes. He looked at it for more than ten breaths, and finally he shouted "Crazy".

With the old fire crow's whisper, the black flame on his fingertips suddenly became much bigger. Then, in Zhang Shiping's surprised gaze, the black flame slowly dispersed, and finally turned into three wisps of burning flames on the palm of his hand. The leftmost one of the three flames was a blue flame, the light golden golden elixir true fire in the middle, and the rightmost one was a silver-white cold flame.

"It's indeed Bi Fangyan. Where did you get it from? Tell me where is the true source of this fire?" The old fire crow asked loudly when he saw the blue and blue flames in his hand, and rarely showed a hint of urgency.

After the black flames turned into three, no matter what means the old fire crow used, these three flames were eventually rootless fires and slowly extinguished.

"Bi Fangyan, what kind of thing do you mean by Senior?" Zhang Shiping's heart sank, but he seemed to have thought of something.

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Chapter completed!