"Who dares to trek into the Zhenxuan Mountains?"

Meng Shanjun shouted loudly, his aura surged and the power of the demon king was revealed.

It used to come from Tunyin Mountain, one of the thirty-six Demon Sects of the Ancient Ruins. It is obvious that all of them are from the Demon Sect, and there are even a few familiar elders of Tunyin Mountain.

As the inspector of the Baihong Guanzhenxuan Mountains, it shook all over, its tiger's power was shocking, and shouted: "The person who comes will stop!"

When he saw the hundreds of demon apostles who were blocking the road, he stopped.

After a closer look, the tiger king in the God Refining Realm turned out to be Meng Shanjun, the mount who once swallowed Yuan Xiaozhou in Yinshan.

"Monsanjun?"

At that moment, an elder of Tunyin Mountain spoke hesitantly and asked.

"Stop getting close!"

Meng Shanjun shouted: "I am the demon king guarding the mountain behind Baihongguan Mountain in the former Fengyuan Mountain. He is currently the inspector of Zhenxuan Mountain. The sixth generation of the temple master Changming Taoist has become sworn brothers, and the Taoist name is Dahuang!"

In this way, Monsantor's eyes were full of majesty and pride.

In the past, he was a demon in the Qi Refining Realm. Under Yuan Xiaozhou's sect, he was named a disciple, but actually a mount.

Now these elders who are on par with Yuan Xiaozhou are not in his eyes at all!

The Tunyin Mountain has fallen apart, and no matter the elders and disciples, they are all wandering and their fate is worrying. After a transformation, it has become the disciple of the No. 1 Immortal Sect in the Zhongyuan Realm.

Now is different from the past, it is its turn to be proud!

In fact, it had considered a trip back to Guxu earlier, but it had been busy recently and patrolled the mountains day and night, and there was no chance to return home in glory. After finally waiting for someone from Tunyin Mountain, it could not help but tremble in the tiger's body, another tremble, another tremble, showing the power of the demon king!

"this……"

The elder Tunyin Mountain's face changed. Looking at the tiger demon who once could be killed with one hand and now promoted to the level of the demon king, his ability seemed to be better than his own, he said in a muffled voice: "Meet the inspector!"

The other disciples of the Demon Apostle also bowed down and said, "Meet the inspector!"

Meng Shanjun was quite satisfied and then shouted: "Why do you wait for the disciples of the Demon Ancestors who are not in the ancient ruins? Why do you sneak into the Zhongyuan Realm and invade my Zhenxuan Mountains?"

"Report to the inspector, we are here to give gifts by the Demon Ancestor!"

Another elder of the Demon Sect whispered: "This matter has been reported to Baihongguan. Now the Daxia Demon Hunting Mansion is open to the Demon Hunting Mansion. None of us fell behind. All of us came to Zhenxuan Mountain under the supervision of the Demon Hunting Mansion to send gifts to Fengyuan Mountain! In addition... we are here, intending to see Taoist Lord Baoshou!"

"You can see you?"

Monsanto said loudly, just about to continue speaking.

With a bang!

I saw a hammer falling from the sky and hit the tiger's head.

The tiger's eyes turned black and he lay on the ground, and was stunned.

And at this moment, a bear cub with broken horns fell from the sky, less than two feet tall, with a long golden eyes and a long tail on the tiger's back, and a small fist was slammed.

"I asked you to patrol the mountains to kill those thieves with ulterior motives. Didn't you tell you to sweep the distinguished guest out? Didn't you hear someone say they were here to give gifts?"

The little bear cub beat him up, then looked at the people of the Demon Sect in front of him, smiled and rubbed the bear's paws, and said happily: "Dear guests, what gift did you give?"

The disciples of the Demon Sect looked at each other, and then another elder of the Wuji Demon Sect bowed and said, "This demon king is the sixth generation master of Baihong Temple, Changming Daojun?"

The little bear boy waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, just call me a nickname. My name is You Qian..."

When the Demon Sect disciples mentioned the list of gifts, the rich Daoxiong, who had always had no money, had his eyes straightened and led the Demon Sect members to Fengyuan Mountain.

These demon disciples stopped outside Fengyuan Mountain.

The first ancestor and Bai Hong Daojun appeared separately.

In recent days, the God of the Netherworld Prison Town has awakened and the Shura army under his command swept across the Dongyuan Realm. All forces from the ancient ruins have suffered disasters. The most desolate ones are the Wuji Demon Sect, the Yama Hall, and the Tunyin Mountain.

The high-level combat power of these three major sects basically fell in the hands of Taoist Lord Baoshou. There were originally groups of dragons without leaders in the sect, and internal chaos was in full swing. When the Shura tribe swept across the ancient ruins, they even failed to retain the sect's mountain gate. They died in vain, leaving only a small number of elders and disciples, exiled to the ancient ruins.

The disciples of the Demon Sect who came this time were basically instructed by the Wuji Heavenly Demon to come to Fengyuan Mountain to offer gifts. Most of them came from the Wuji Demon Sect and Tunyin Mountain.

Bai Hong Daojun glanced and found that almost all the disciples of Wuji Demon Sect had practiced the Hunyuan Bai Hong Guan Rijuan.

After all, the Shura alien race is coming, and the ancient ruins are surging. Those who have turned to the Hunyuan Baihong Guan Riju have doubled their combat power. Under the same level, they are far superior to the original Demon Sect practitioners. In order to save their lives, they must have tried it in the recent crisis!

"I'll come here this time, besides offering gifts, there is another thing, I hope you..."

"Let's go to the Demon Hunting Mansion!"

Bai Hong Daojun said lightly: "If I hadn't been thinking about giving gifts to you today, I would have killed demons and eliminated demons long ago! You have been waiting for a hundred people to avoid the disasters of the ancient ruins and the disasters of the Shura alien race, and want to stay in the Zhongyuan realm! But the Demon Sect, not to mention the extremely evil, they are not good people. Bai Hongguan can't keep you, but I have discussed with the national master and can give you a place to reform!"

The disciples of the Demon Apostle bowed down one after another and said, "Please give me some advice!"

Bai Hong Daojun continued, "The Daxia Demon Hunting Mansion is short of personnel. After you abandon your magic skills and switch to the Sun Sutra, you will abandon the darkness and turn to the light from now on, return to the right path, join the demon hunting mansion, and be under the jurisdiction of the national master! As long as you do not do evil again in the future, you will have a bright future in the future. If you do evil in the future, don't say that the national master cannot tolerate you, even I, Bai Hong Temple, must practice the way for heaven!"

In fact, this is what the national master means. Yesterday, the national master came to Baihongguan in person to remove the last thunder of heavenly thunder for the first generation of ancestors, and mentioned that a demon apostle had entered the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty to present a gift to Baihongguan.

The national master believes that these evil disciples of the Demon Apostle, among them, should be completely killed, and those who can still repent if they fail to die, can be handed over to the Demon Hunting Mansion to plant a method similar to the mysterious art of detention, and control life and death in one thought.

If it were in the past, the national master was also a person who hated evil and was either white or black in his heart. All the disciples of the Demon Apostle were killed on the spot without asking the reason. Now that the Great Xia Dynasty lacked manpower, he finally gave in, believing that as long as someone with a conscience could still be given a chance to reform.

As for how these people should be used, it is the national teacher’s business.

Anyway, they switched to the Hunyuan Baihong Guan Rijuan, and once they fell in the future, their cultivation would be the Taoist Lord Baoshou.

If you have not fallen, you can make achievements and receive rewards from the Great Xia Dynasty, and you will rise to the top and your cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, then Taoist Master Baoshou will be even more happy... because these guys are not true immortals of the Great Dao, and you will always have a day to die!

"Thank you, Dao!"

Although these demon disciples were unable to be taken in by Bai Hongguan, they were still happy after being able to escape from the ancient ruins like purgatory and gain a foothold in the Zhongyuan realm. They thought that it was Baoshou Daojun who spoke for them in front of the Daxia Dynasty to have such a foothold, so they were even more grateful.

Out of thin air, the golden pattern of merit on the Chaos Pearl expanded a little.

"Okay, since you are determined to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you will hand over all the magical magic weapons that harm people in your hands!"

Taoist Master Bai Hong continued, "From now on, if someone wants to refine magical instruments, when he has thought, he will look up and look... My Bai Hongguan sword is always hanging above your head!"

The magical magic weapon in the hands of these hundreds of demon disciples was destroyed on the spot, and the golden pattern of merit was added a little more.

At the same time, the little bear cub was already counting the treasures offered by the Demon Sect in the Taoist temple, smiling happily, lying on the gold, silver and jewelry rolling.

With Tool Armor beside him, he whispered: "Brother, this is what the Demon Sect has given to our master, not to you."

The little bear looked at it and said disdainfully: "It has nothing to do with you, but it has something to do with me. The master and I have always divided 19 yuan. There is a treasure here that belongs to mine!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiongzai felt more and more that his name was changed to "Rich Taoist" was too effective.

"well……"

At this moment, the little bear sighed behind him, and saw Taoist Baoshou standing there, sighing: "These are all stolen money. The people of the Demon Sect have been taken away by the Demon Hunting Mansion. Now all these treasures have been confiscated. I will take them to the Demon Hunting Mansion."

After saying that, he saw Taoist Master Baoshou collect all the treasures, turned around and walked out.

The little bear cub was stunned for a while, then rushed out with a whistle.

"National Master! I'll fight with you!"

“…”

The first ancestor looked at the returned Taoist Lord Baoshou and said in a muffled voice: "Isn't this great?"

Taoist Master Baoshou said calmly: "As a child, I will save it for it and repay it in the future... I also paid the New Year's money from my disciples in the early years."

In this way, I heard Taoist Master Baoshou look solemn and said, "I left the Xiyuan Realm early yesterday morning, returned to the Zhongyuan Realm, and walked south."

When the first ancestor heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Taoist Master Baoshou took out something, reached out and sent it over, and said, "You old man, take a closer look."

The first ancestor frowned and said, "A ordinary stone, but there is a dragon's power on it?"

Taoist Master Baoshou said calmly: "This stone comes from a mountain in the Zhongyuan Realm. When the master and Zulong fought, half of the Southern Wilderness was destroyed... and to the junction of Zhongyuan Realm and Nanhuang Realm, the remaining power of the Zulong shattered a mountain in the Zhongyuan Realm!"

The first ancestor suddenly fell silent and said, "The previous guess has come true."

The power of the Ancestral Dragon can already cross the boundaries of the Southern Wilderness and reach the Zhongyuan Realm!

This means that the restrictions on the Nanyuan Realm Avenue have begun to weaken for Zulong!

Logically speaking, there should be nearly a thousand years to reduce the limits of the avenue!

But now... it's a thousand years earlier!

"The nine realms of heaven and earth, only the true immortals of the great way in the Zhongyuan realm are not limited."

"And the eight gods and demons outside the Zhongyuan realm are all restricted by the great way."

"For example, the Ancestral Dragon is in the Nanyuan Realm Avenue, so it has not taken a step out of the Nanyuan Realm since it awakened!"

"The eight gods and demons are all limited to the realm where they are and cannot cross the boundary."

"In theory, there are still thousands of years of situations that can they be unrestricted and step into the Zhongyuan realm!"

The first ancestor said, "Ten thousand thousand years ago, the limits of the Great Dao disappeared, the war of the Dongyuan Realm broke out, and the Emperor Dongxuan fell! Nine thousand years ago, the limits of the Great Dao disappeared, and the battle of the Zhongyuan Realm broke out, and the God Emperor fell! Three thousand years ago, the restrictions of the Great Dao disappeared, and the God Emperor wanted to take the opportunity to be reborn. Gods and demons from all directions came to attack, destroying the ancient divine court, and turning the Zhongyuan Realm into ruins!"

He looked at Taoist Lord Baoshou and said, "Although you have no talent in ancient times, the great roads in the nine realms of heaven and earth have their own masters... and the true immortals are all ants. It is precisely because of this that the great roads in the nine realms of heaven and earth have never regarded you as their obstacle! More importantly, they believe that there will be a thousand years before the restrictions of the great road will disappear. Only then will they invade the Zhongyuan realm!"

After pausing, he heard the first ancestor continue to say: "They all believe that after a thousand years, no matter how outstanding you are, you should have died after a lifetime!"

Taoist Lord Baoshou pondered and said, "Where does the limitations of the great way come from? Why is the disappearance of the limitations of the great way? And... 13,000 years ago, 9,000 years ago, 3,000 years ago, and 1,000 years later... the interval between these times does not seem to be fixed?"
To be continued...