Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 320 The Arm of Xuantian Ancient Demon

Chapter 320 The Arm of Xuantian Ancient Demon

The sea is bright red and the waves are rippling.

The half-human, half-ghost Jing Yanfeng sighed in his eyes, and before telling the so-called shocking secret, he asked straight to the point:
"Does Xiaoyou Zhao know about Xuantian Ancient Demon?"

Xuantian Ancient Demon?

Zhao Xiuxuan's complexion changed, and he glanced at his bony hand in a subtle way.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Xiuxuan replied generously:

"Xuantian Ancient Demon, I have only heard of it. It is said that the Sea of ​​Fallen Demons in front of it is named after the fall of Xuantian Ancient Demon, but Zhao has no idea what the Xuantian Ancient Demon is."

"Well, hehe, from that direction, my friend must have seen the dead hand of the Xuantian ancient demon."

Jing Yanfeng gave a strange laugh before recognizing a shocking piece of news.

"That is Xuantian ancient demon? What is the hand of the corpse?"

Zhao Xiuxuan's face changed again, but he was still calm.

In fact, before that, he had somewhat guessed in his mind that the strange hand might have something to do with the ancient Xuantian demon, but he didn't expect that it was the so-called corpse hand of the ancient Xuantian demon.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, don't misunderstand, the hand of the corpse is not the real Xuantian Ancient Demon. If it was the Xuantian Ancient Demon who made a move just now, it only needs one finger, and a hundred miles around will be turned into a magic cave. It is just the Xuantian Ancient Demon. Just an arm"

"What! Just an arm?"

That terrifying power just now was actually just an arm of Xuantian Ancient Demon?
Zhao Xiuxuan suddenly felt flustered, suppressed his beating heart, and tried his best to maintain the expression on his face.

"yes"

Speaking of this, Jing Yanfeng subconsciously looked at his withered right hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Xiuxuan, saw his eyes also fell on his arm, and smiled on his face, and then Then said:

"Xuantian ancient demon is a race that was active in the beginning of ancient times. It is said that it existed when the world was opened. The natural demon body was conceived by the seed of chaotic demon energy. It relies on the almost immortal demon body, and All kinds of powerful supernatural powers quickly rose in the battle of thousands of clans in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, and became one of the top ten ethnic groups in the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, ranking ninth."

"War of Ten Thousand Clans? Top Ten Clans? Why have I never heard of the things that fellow Taoists said about the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times?"

Although Zhao Xiuxuan did not dare to say that he knew the ancient world of cultivating immortals very well, but because of his curiosity about the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, he selected some relevant content about the world of cultivating immortals from the various ancient books collected before.

These ancient books, from the ruins of Tianyi Sword Sect, Sifang City, Chaohai City, to Jiuji City, in these big cities of cultivating immortals, he will subconsciously buy these things, the purpose is to increase his knowledge.

From what he knew, the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times was dangerous and unpredictable, and big monsters were rampant.At that time, the monks were in a difficult situation and were struggling.In the tide of monsters, monks have to rely on unity, and everyone gathers firewood to win one or two stable places of practice.

Even in such a difficult world, the monks in ancient times still stepped forward and opened up a personal practice mountain gate. After thousands of years of reproduction and growth, they finally wiped out the disasters of monsters and beasts that ravaged the world of cultivating immortals. country.

Yan Country, Beimo, and even Ximan Grassland belonged to the orthodox inheritance of ancient monks.

However, in Zhao Xiuxuan's memory, even if he unfolded the known and magnificent picture scroll of the ancient world of cultivating immortals, he still couldn't find the so-called war of ten thousand races, and the ten major races were also unheard of.

"It's understandable that little friend doesn't know these things. Even the old man, I only learned some secrets in this secret realm. That's right, before I knew these things, I was as puzzled as little friend, especially The old man thinks that he has learned a lot about the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times by reading the books of Sitonglou Group, so he is even more surprised."

Jing Yanfeng's eyes flickered, and he continued with a solemn expression:

"After we jointly opened the brass pagoda with our respective ancient copper magic weapons, we thought we could win the treasure, but we didn't expect to see piles of ancient books and a dazzling golden seal.

Those precious lights emanate from this seal. If you want to get the treasure, you must first break the seal. Fortunately, it is not difficult to break the seal with the ancient bronze magic weapon. I searched for the origin of the brass pagoda to avoid any mistakes.

This search allowed us to discover many new introductions and detailed notes on the ancient world of cultivating immortals."

"Even though the cave ruins of ancient monks have been excavated frequently in various places, the ancient world of cultivating immortals described in those dusty ancient books and what is said in the brass pagoda are fundamentally different. The reason is that The various struggles between the ancient world of cultivating immortals and monsters that we are familiar with actually refer to what happened after coming to this world from the ancient world of cultivating immortals.”

"The ancient world of cultivating immortals, this world?"

Zhao Xiuxuan was a little puzzled and said:

"What Fellow Daoist said is really cryptic. If what I heard is correct, it seems that the ancient world of cultivating immortals you mentioned is not the world we are in?"

"Little friend is really smart, you have already given the answer"

Jing Yanfeng chuckled and praised Zhao Xiuxuan.

"what!"

Zhao Xiuxuan's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood something.

"Fellow Daoist means!"

"yes"

Jing Yanfeng nodded.

"If the records in the ancient books of the brass pagoda are correct, the real world of cultivating immortals in ancient times does not refer to this world thousands of years ago, but another world of cultivating immortals. Besides our world of cultivating immortals, there is also a world of great cultivating immortals, called In the ancient world of cultivating immortals.

The place you and I are in is just a "secret realm" in the ancient world of cultivating immortals.

As we know, there are all kinds of secret realms, large and small, in the world of cultivating immortals, and these secret realms are all connected in series through space cracks.I used to think that these secret realms were nothing more than small spaces attached to our "immortal world major".

In fact, whether it is a secret realm or this world of cultivating immortals, they are just small fragments of the upper realm of cultivating immortals. This realm is no different from the secret realm we explored. Countless little secret places like this”

Every word Jing Yanfeng said was unexpected by Zhao Xiuxuan.

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan was silent, Jing Yanfeng continued to talk unhurriedly:

"The human race was originally born in the ancient world of cultivating immortals. It is recorded in the ancient books of the Brass Pagoda. They are all described from the perspective of a human monk, [other races eat blood, sacrifice to humans] is the situation of the human race recorded in ancient books."

Zhao Xiuxuan's face changed again when he heard this. Although he only believed three points in what Jing Yanfeng said, he couldn't help being shocked by what he said about the human race's situation, and said:
"In the ancient world of cultivating immortals, the human race is so unbearable"

Blood food means that the monks of the human race are the rations of other races.

Sacrificing human pigs should refer to making humans into human pigs for sacrifice.

This is similar to the mortals today who sacrifice cattle and sheep to heaven.

In other words, in the eyes of other races, the human race is equivalent to today's cattle, sheep, chickens and pigs.

Jing Yanfeng was very satisfied with Zhao Xiuxuan's surprise, smiled and continued:

"That's right, it is said in ancient books that there were thousands of races in the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, led by all kinds of monster races and demon races. There are endless battles among the races, and there will never be peace. The human race is declining. They are just ants among the thousands of races."

"This situation continued for countless years until some human monks discovered this world"

Listening to Jing Yanfeng's narration, Zhao Xiuxuan was getting better and better, and a general outline had already come into view.

Then he took the words:
"Fellow Daoist means that the human monks who were eaten by all races in the ancient world of cultivating immortals use this world as a place of refuge and reproduction."

"yes"

Jing Yanfeng praised:

"The ancestors of my generation of monks escaped from the ancient world of cultivating immortals. According to ancient books, the world of cultivating immortals we are in is a fragmented space separated from the world of cultivating immortals in ancient times, but it is different from other "secret realms". The difference between the fragments is that this world is an absolutely independent space, without any space cracks to connect."

"If so, how did the ancestor monks escape from the ancient world of cultivating immortals to this world?"

Zhao Xiuxuan raised his own question appropriately.

Jing Yan heard the news and said with emotion:
"It's because a powerful monk accidentally discovered this place when he traveled through a space storm. Later, that powerful monk tore through the space and brought some human monks to this world."

"What! Through the space storm? There are monks who can directly pass through the space storm"

Zhao Xiuxuan was shocked, what kind of cultivation is needed to travel through space storms.

At least the Nascent Soul cultivator did not dare to say that he could easily pass through, otherwise the two holy masters in the secret realm of the Demon Kingdom would have opened up the space and descended easily.

Even Yuanying cultivators dare not think about it, but one can imagine what kind of strength it will take to achieve this level.

"According to ancient books, the original world was conceived by the natural monster race, but its strength is far inferior to that of the upper-level cultivator world. And there are no human races. Although the human race monks who escaped are still weak, they are finally Being able to live and work in peace, coupled with the influence of the environment in the upper realm, the human monks are particularly united, but after thousands of years, many safe areas have been swept away in this realm, and our human race has begun to take root in this realm. Follow-up these things, then It is the record of the "Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm" that you and I are familiar with."

Following Jing Yanfeng's narration, in Zhao Xiuxuan's eyes, the space he was in seemed to be different.

It was as deafening as it was for the first time that human beings knew that the earth is not everything, and there is a universe beyond the earth.

Of course, the premise is that these records are true.

If it's true, it doesn't seem to have any effect on the current self.

Zhao Xiuxuan shook his head, and put some useless thoughts to the back of his mind, and his whole body was instantly freed from those dazed thoughts.

He tried to bring the topic back and said:
"Then why did the Ancient Xuantian Demon appear in this world, and what does the Ancient Xuantian Demon have to do with what you said?"

Jing Yanfeng was very surprised that Zhao Xiuxuan was able to regain his composure so quickly after listening to his narration. Hearing Zhao Xiuxuan asked about the Xuantian Ancient Demon, he continued:

"Xuantian ancient demon, born with four arms, adult six-armed, a few ancient demons can become eight-armed by absorbing chaotic energy, eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon can easily tear through space, and is also a nearly invincible ancient demon among Xuantian ancient demons. The presence."

"I just said that the reason why we came to this world is because a powerful monk discovered the existence of this world in the space storm, and then forcibly tore through the space and brought some human races to settle down. Although I don't know the whole thing is How to do it, but according to the ancient records in the brass pagoda, there was an eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon who followed the traces of the powerful monk in the space storm and forcibly descended on this world."

"A fierce battle broke out between the powerful monk and the eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon. According to ancient books, the battle between the two of them shattered the space barrier of this world, and on the basis of this world, countless fragments extended space.

This is also the origin of the various secret realms in the world of cultivating immortals. "

"The final result is that the eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon fell, but because of its near-immortality, it was dismembered into countless pieces and sealed in various places in this world.

The Falling Demon Sea is one of the arms, and the Death Cave in Beiyuan County has two arms. The others are unknown, but according to ancient books, the most important head may be sealed in a secret place."

"And the secret realm of the Broken Island on Earth Cliff that we are exploring, in the brass pagoda, one of the arms is sealed."

Speaking of this, Jing Yanfeng touched his right side of the body without concealment, and said with a blank face:
"I know that my little friend has already guessed after hearing this. That's right, my right hand is the sealed arm of the eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon."

"."

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't say a word, but his figure secretly stepped back a few steps.

Jing Yanfeng pretended not to see it, but this time he said with a wry smile:

"When we learned from the ancient books that the golden light seal of the brass pagoda actually sealed the arm of a monster like the eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon, we were naturally shocked and thought of retreating, but we never thought about it."

Jing Yanfeng's eyes emitted terrifying coldness, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Qiuman Taoist has been practicing demonic skills all the time, he is eager for those strong ghost energy and demonic energy. I heard that it is the remnant body of the eight-armed Xuantian ancient demon arm, who secretly wins over Shi Jueshan Jinsan Seventh, Mrs. Yuanzhu of Luoke Island, these two people sneaked up on Daoist Yuanxuan and me!

Fellow Daoist Yuanxuan was killed by that Qiuman Taoist's magic power, but I escaped by relying on my little friend's magic weapon, and even injured Mrs. Yuanzhu.However, I was still defeated and captured. Fortunately, because of Mrs. Yuanzhu's injury, the three of them could not use the magic weapon to break the golden light seal, so I saved my life. "

What Jing Yanfeng said was dangerous, but Zhao Xiuxuan's eyes flickered with green light, and he kept a secret, so he didn't answer.

Hear him continue:

"Later, I was forced to use my little friend's magic weapon to break the seal, and found a shriveled and severed hand on a high platform. Although the severed hand had been sealed for an unknown number of years, the strong The magic is still terrifying.

I knew Taoist Qiu Man would not let me go after breaking the seal, and when they were in a state of confusion and drooling over the severed hand, they used my little friend's magic weapon to attack and kill one person and escaped after breaking the barrier. However, what happened later, But it exceeded the expectations of Taoist Qiu Man and the three of them."

Jing Yanfeng's face was a little pale, and he stared at Zhao Xiuxuan carefully for a while, until his back felt a little chilled, then he smiled mysteriously and said:

"Little friends, you can know that the four-armed demon statue engraved on your magic weapon is exactly the image of the ancient Xuantian demon, and it seems that part of the magic energy of the ancient Xuantian demon is sealed in your magic weapon, so it is so powerful. Powerful, I dare to ask my friend, is it a coincidence that you lent the magic weapon to Jing, or was it my plan?"

"."

When Zhao Xiuxuan heard this, although he still didn't speak, he immediately thought of what Ni Hao from Qingxuan Valley probably said, that the Great Prison Demon Clock was originally made by one of his senior brothers who smelted a statue in the Cave of Death. system.

And what Jing Yanfeng said just now, there are indeed two severed arms sealed in the death cave.

Could it be that this Great Prison Demon Clock is really inextricably linked with Xuantian Ancient Demon?
Just when Zhao Xiuxuan was not sure how to answer Jing Yanfeng's words, Jing Yanfeng laughed and said to himself:
"Haha, I believe my little friend. This is probably just a coincidence. After all, my little friend just heard the expression of Xuantian Ancient Demon, but I can't fake it. However, that magic weapon of my little friend has hurt me."

Jing Yanfeng's face darkened, and he continued with the previous words:
"I just activated my little friend's magic weapon, but the severed arm of the Xuantian ancient demon suddenly surged into the sky, and there was a shocking change on the spot! A gray-white magic light shot out from the finger of the severed hand, and Taoist Qiuman was killed in one blow. A big hole was pierced in my chest, and after that, my mind went dark and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found that the severed arm had grown on my body."

Jing Yanfeng's body moved awkwardly, as if he was trying to control his right hand, but there was no response from his right body.

His expression gradually became impatient, a trace of gloom flashed across his face, when he looked up at Zhao Xiuxuan, his expression was well concealed, he just smiled wryly:
"Okay, Xiaoyou Zhao, I've finished talking about the things in the secret realm. I can't tell you the reason why I came here at this time. However, apart from the broken arm, I did get a lot of magic weapons, and they came from The real ancient treasures of the ancient world of cultivating immortals, if fellow Taoists agree to help me preside over the formation, I will give you half of the ancient treasures."

After Jing Yanfeng finished speaking, he stared straight at Zhao Xiuxuan, as if staring at him to make him make a decision earlier.

But Zhao Xiuxuan heard this in silence all the time, but a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inappropriately.

"What Fellow Daoist Jing said is indeed very exciting, but there is one thing I don't understand, and I hope Fellow Daoist will clarify it."

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