My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 307

The monstrous monkey stared at these people for a long time, silent.

Twenty monks in the late stage of qi training faced a powerful third-tier monster, all trembling, and they dared not show their air.

"Could it be that kid Yang Zhen said something bad about us?" Someone had an unavoidable association.

Suddenly the monster monkey opened its five fingers on its right hand, and saw dozens of white jade stones the size of a thumb placed on the giant palm.

It is the transmission token of the secret realm.

With a wave of his hand, the tokens immediately fell to the ground like water droplets.

"Take your tokens and get out!" he said viciously.

The monks froze for a moment, thinking that they had heard wrongly, and then they bent down to look for it as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The 20 people quickly got their tokens and looked at the monster monkey nervously.

"Get lost!" the demon monkey scolded again.

These people were finally convinced that they had heard correctly, and they fled with the two seriously wounded as if they had received an amnesty.

There was also a thoughtful one who raised his hand towards Yang Zhen who was in the distance, guessing that what the junior brother said must have made the monster monkey change his mind.

Yang Zhen smiled and nodded to those waving hands.

After everyone left, he walked quickly from the monkey mountain to the monster monkey and stood there with his hands tied.

"I listened to your suggestion and let them go." The monster monkey said with its hands behind its back.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Senior." Yang Zhen cupped her hands.

"Then what are you waiting for?" The monster monkey turned around, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Continue to talk about "Journey to the West", hurry up, my children will also listen to it! Haha!"

……

The monster monkey changed its mind and agreed with these monks to leave. It was indeed following Yang Zhen's suggestion.

This has to start half an hour ago.

When they left the cave and walked among the mountains and forests, Yang Zhen inadvertently asked about the origin of the secret realm.

The monster monkey didn't know if it was because of Yang Zhen's story, or because it hadn't chatted with anyone for a long time, but it was very interesting to talk, and talked about the past incessantly:
"More than 3000 years ago, Langshan at that time was occupied by a cultivating sect called Yunlangzong..."

Yang Zhenxin said, this is the same as what I know!

But soon, the account of the monster monkey was quite different from the rumors.

"In the Far West, there is a sect called Huang Ting Sect, the most powerful sect in the world at that time, and their patriarch is old man Huang Ji..."

"This old guy, in order to refine the small world, he is collecting top-quality space stones everywhere..."

"Extreme Kongming Stone?" Yang Zhen asked curiously, "Can this treasure refine a small world?"

"That's right!" the monster monkey said in a low voice, "the master of the Yunlang Sect has such a Kongming Stone in his hand. He was refining a secret realm at that time, which is the Xiaolang Mountain secret realm now..."

"He originally planned to move the sect's classics, as well as a large number of spiritual stones, pills, talismans, magic tools, arrays, spiritual plants, etc., to this secret realm to deal with the coming catastrophe. This catastrophe is At that time, the Yunxiao Sect had the ambition to unify the Kyushu. The Yunlang Sect was weak and doomed..."

"However, what he didn't expect was that before the Cloud Sect came, the old man Huang Ji found it first. The sect master denied that he had such a Kongming stone, how could Huang Ji believe it, and immediately searched his soul..."

"Senior!" Yang Zhen interrupted, "What is the master of Yunlang Sect?"

"What cultivation base? Hehe, according to the standard of our demon clan, a sixth-order monster. According to your human division, let's transform into a god!"

"Spirit Transformation old monsters are forcibly searched for their souls!" Yang Zhen asked in disbelief, "Then what kind of cultivation is this old man Huang Ji?"

"I don't know." The demon monkey shook his head: "Unfathomable."

"However, the suzerain of the Yunlang Sect was prepared for a long time. He was worried that Huang Ji would find the location of the secret realm from his sea of ​​consciousness, so he completely erased this memory in advance."

"Huang Ji got nothing, but he found traces of erasing his memory, and he was even more angry. He thought that there must be other people in the sect who knew about it, so..."

"So what happened?" Yang Zhen seemed to feel that something extremely terrifying was about to happen.

Sure enough, Yaohou continued to say: "So he searched for the souls of all 720 disciples in the sect."

"The result is still nothing. However, those who were searched for souls, because of his rough tactics, their minds were greatly damaged, and most of them became lunatics."

"After Huang Ji left, these lunatics began to kill each other, and finally turned the entire sect into ruins. The Yunlang Sect will be destroyed!"

It turns out that the Yunlang Sect was not destroyed by the Yunxiao Sect!Yang Zhen suddenly realized.

And the cruelty of the old man Huang Ji made him even more vigilant.

The world of cultivating immortals is really a place where the weak eat the strong, and it has never been a pure land.The life of a person with a humble cultivation base is like an ant. Whether he lives or dies depends on the thought of those powerful monks.

Thousands of years of peace under Yunxiaozong's rule does not mean that the entire Zhenyu world is peaceful.

"These people are all dead, so the secret realm can't be found?" After calming down, he continued to ask.

"That's not the case." The monster monkey replied: "At that time, some low-level disciples had already moved in from the secret realm. It's just that only a small part of the resources such as classics, pills, and talismans were moved in."

"Besides, since the refinement has not yet been completed, except around Xiaolang Mountain, this secret realm can accommodate cultivators from the Purple Mansion, or third-tier monsters like me. The rest of the place can only accommodate foundation cultivators at most."

"The one with the highest cultivation level in the secret realm at that time was my ancestor. He swore a blood oath that future generations would protect Xiaolang Mountain forever..."

The so-called blood oath is an oath that will be passed down along the bloodline, and must be obeyed by future generations.

"What happened later?" Yang Zhen asked.

"Later, some disciples came out of the secret realm and rebuilt the Yunlong Sect, but I heard that they were quickly destroyed by the Yunxiao Sect."

"There are also some disciples who live in this secret place for the rest of their lives. The few who raised their offspring didn't want their offspring to be trapped in a corner, so they left too. As time passed, only our purple-faced monkey clan remained."

The demon monkey sighed.

"It wasn't until thousands of years ago that the descendants of these people found this secret place again according to the description left by their ancestors."

"Those loose cultivators are descendants of Yunlangzong?" Yang Zhen asked in surprise.

"If it weren't for this, how could my father stand by and let them search for treasures and pick spiritual plants in this Xiaolang Mountain?"

"But after they went out, they sold the news of the secret realm to Yunxiaozong." Yang Zhen interjected.

"That's right!" Yaohou said angrily, "My father thought they were collecting resources to revive the Yunlang Sect, but who would have thought that they were a group of bastards who had long forgotten their ancestors' wishes!"

"However, after Yunxiaozong found out, seeing that this secret realm was very suitable for the growth of spiritual plants, he protected this place and reached an agreement with my purple-faced monkey clan. When the secret realm is opened every ten years, the disciples of the sect are allowed to pick it at will."

"It's just that I, the purple-faced monkey, is bound by the oath of my ancestors, so I also add one thing, that is, you must defeat us..."

I see!Those unaware disciples of the sect always thought that the purple-faced monkey was too idle, so they insisted on fighting!
Suddenly, Yang Zhen thought of a question:
"After the loss of the Wood Spirit Orb, will the growth of the spiritual plant in this secret realm be greatly affected?"

The monster monkey didn't answer.

"If Lingzhi can't grow as before, the importance of this secret realm to Yunxiao Sect will be greatly reduced, will the sect—"

Yang Zhen asked in a low voice: "Take back this secret place?"

"Plop!" A moment of dizziness, he was thrown from the neck by the monster monkey, barely stood up, and immediately threw himself to the ground.

The monster monkey gasped heavily, staring at Yang Zhen with a gloomy and terrifying ugly face.

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(End of this chapter)