Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 464 Fugue Tour (4K)

Moyunling, the City of the Three Sacred

Thousands of monsters gather, and the monster aura soars to the sky.

After taking care of the sky demon, Zhang Jian went straight to Moyunling!
He operated the innate method, and his figure appeared under Moyun City.

Zhang Jian found that no matter how many years, the order of the Yaozu was always so noisy.

Even Moyun Ridge, a monster country like the Three Sacred City.

It seems that a demon city, a trading market, and a teleportation array have also been established, some of which are imitated by the human race, but many little demons are still like refugees, and they are boasting of them like refugees.

Each one has a variety of aesthetics.

Some of them even sit directly beside the mountain road, beside the road, and even drink blood by the side of the market.

The time before their metamorphosis was too long, and many little demons in the mountains did not understand what order was, only the weak and the strong preyed on the strong, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, and they had never received any education.

Because she is full of very orthodox immortal methods.

Zhang Jian looked at the High Priest of the Monster Race with some surprises. He could see the extraordinaryness of the High Priest of the Monster Race, so he wanted to test it out, but he didn't expect that the High Priest of the Monster Race would be "bad" directly!
Zhang Jian also put away the malice in his heart at the moment.

Zhang Jian transformed into a human form, and walked directly into the Sansheng City from the door.

He was supposed to be slaughtered after the sacrifice, and was eaten by the demon clan as meat, but the high priest of the demon clan who guarded the Three Holy Temple 300 years ago heard that he was the son of a carpenter, and he had carving skills in his hands. Well, I asked him to come over and ordered him to repair the three statues of the ancestors in the Three Saints Hall.

Everything is very original.

His eyes were a little dull and dull.

"I want to take a look, what exactly is you?"

Looking at the rough hall in front of him, Zhang Jian frowned slightly, and immediately stepped into the hall.

"There are so many mixed races, it seems that the degree of infiltration is beyond imagination!"

"Gone?"

Zhang Jian heard it in his ears, and his eyes were a little strange.

Zhang Jian looked around, but saw an extremely handsome figure in Tsing Yi coming behind him unknowingly. At this time, the Tsing Yi demon cultivator had a smile on his face.

"Well, it's a pity that I don't like this one! I think that fellow Taoist's whole body is pure, and I think it is different from other monster races. Could it be that he is also standing in front of the Spring Breeze and Rain Tower to watch the excitement?"

I don't know what those outsider demon gods are planning to do hiding in the wild area?I'm afraid they have bad intentions!

The long and narrow phoenix eyes of this demon cultivator in Tsing Yi lit up, and said immediately.

The ancestors of the three saints are the founders of the kingdom of the three saints. From Zhang Jian's eyes, the ancestors of the three saints are also extraordinary. They are formed from three ancient gods and beasts. As for what kind of gods and beasts they are, What kind of follow-up, Zhang Jian is currently unable to know.

Jiuying's status is the most lofty. It is rumored that he is one of the most outstanding demon kings after the ancestors of the three saints. It is just a little bit of luck, and he missed the position of the demon king, and he has been assisting the demon kings of all generations.

She looked resentful, and secretly vowed to find out this 'little demon' who played tricks on her!
Zhang Jian's figure appeared in front of a demon emperor's temple.

Zhang Jian thought to himself, since he became an innate god, no one has been able to hide from his eyes in front of him.

"Mixed blood from outside the realm!"

Looking at many strange monsters hawking all kinds of exotic flowers and plants, or monster limbs, fur, inner alchemy, and even gods and souls, there are also human spirits, and even human slaves...

Zhang Jian looked around, thinking secretly.

This building is extremely quaint, and the surroundings are dirty, but there is a priest inside. This priest is full of patterns, but he just kneels in the center of the Three Saints Hall, silently reciting scriptures devoutly.

He was like an ordinary monk, but he let him take the initiative to confess.

The skinny old monster's face was covered with patterns, and his hair was loose. He woke up at this time, looked around, looked at his feet, and was a little confused. He remembered that he only received a young monster and fell asleep soon. past.

After Zhang Jian left, the cowardly High Priest of the Three Holy Temple held down his heart that was about to jump out, and touched the cold sweat that was absent on his face, his eyes were a little scared.

For some reason, ever since he entered the Three Saints Hall, he could always vaguely perceive a gaze falling on him from the depths of the void.

"The patriarch also said that there are treasures here, how can there be any treasures here, maybe there is the King of Hades?
If this old demon finds out about my body, it will be terrible, so let's slip away, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time! "

On the other side, Zhang Jian noticed that strange eyes following him; after a hundred steps, they disappeared completely, which made Zhang Jian feel very strange.

But Zhang Jian was not prepared to tangle with her. Zhang Jian could tell at a glance that the demon cultivator in Tsing Yi in front of him was a demon god from outside the world. Primitive, tyrannical air machine.

"I'm really scared to death, when will there be such a terrifying old monster in this world!

With so many mixed-blood monster races, Zhang Jian estimated that the hidden portal of the Three Holy Kingdoms might have been opened for a long time.

When this idea came up, she couldn't help but feel strong.

Zhang Jian didn't pay attention to it, but a trace of majestic divine power leaked out slightly, as if directly piercing through the void, and fell into the heart of this monster priest.

There was a hint of anger on her beautiful face, but she just stared around with wide eyes, and she didn't notice Zhang Jian's trace.

After leaving the Sansheng Temple, he found that the light in his eyes still existed and seemed to be following him.

Zhang Jian's eyes fluctuated.

On the contrary, many big monsters who have transformed themselves know honor and disgrace, understand the rules, or take human form, even if they take human form, they retain a part of their vulgar nature, which is obviously different from ordinary little monsters.

The special feeling of being 'surveilled' reappeared in his heart, his eyes looked around, and his eyes were strange.

Hearing this, the monster priest slowly opened his eyes. At this time, he also saw Zhang Jian in a satin and gold robe. Seeing that Zhang Jian had a luxurious temperament and was not like an ordinary monster, his eyes were slightly surprised.

After becoming invisible, he found that the monsters around him couldn't find him, including the vicious high priest of the monster race.

Zhang Jian thought to himself.

"Where did Brother Wang come from? Why are you hesitating here and not going in for a seat?"

The Demon Emperor's Temple is dedicated to the digital Demon Emperor born in the wild area, and the incense here is much better.

But after careful inspection, he found that although the three golden bodies had some incense and aura, there was nothing unusual about them.

"If you don't want to sacrifice, you don't have to force it. Mountain Lord, please do it yourself!"

After entering this place, he felt a little strange in his heart.

……

After a slight pause, she clasped her fists and said.

Shi Rui was originally a human race.

"No interest!"

Zhang Jian thought to himself, and then walked away from the Three Saints Hall.

A stern look flashed in Zhang Jian's eyes.

"Your Excellency, do you want to pay homage to the Three Saints? There are incense sticks on the table, one middle-grade spirit crystal!"

He thought he was dead!

He originally thought it was the three dirty golden statues of the Three Saints in the Temple of the Three Saints.

It was a cave of demons in the mountains.

Hearing this, the figure in Tsing Yi laughed.

Zhang Jian's eyes passed by the city, and he took a few glances at some of the monsters who had transformed, and there was something weird in his eyes.

His eyes immediately fell on the golden body of the Three Saints.

"Could it be from outside time and space, or above fate, etc., the restricted area of ​​the heaven and earth avenue, but there should be immortal gods with this kind of Taoism, they should not be peeping, and they can take the initiative to watch!"

His face seemed to be that of a teenager, and his eyes were full of calluses.

Just casually.

Zhang Jian was about to leave, but the Tsing Yi demon cultivator did not intend to let him go.

At this time, she was also using the secret method to spy on Zhang Jian's reality, but what surprised her was that Zhang Jian in front of her was just a demon cultivator in the 'foundation period'?
She used her innate supernatural powers and innate senses several times, but the other party seemed to be just an extremely ordinary 'demon cultivator', who might have only practiced for hundreds of years.

"How dare you play tricks on me?"

The demon cultivator in Tsing Yi has a strange background and a strong spiritual sense. For some reason, after seeing Zhang Jian, he faintly felt that Zhang Jian was filled with an extremely pleasant smell, but he was very concerned about it.

I just know that they are the gods and beasts of the Qingshi clan, Qingniu clan, and Qingyang clan respectively, and they have extremely powerful Taoism.

It's just that there was no trace. After confirming that his identity was not exposed, Zhang Jian continued to wander around while searching for the place where the demon king slept.

If the golden body cannot be repaired, it will definitely be eaten by the goblins acting as supervisors. However, it did not expect to encounter an earthquake and be crushed to death by the collapsed three saints.

The Three Sacred City has a huge area, and there are various areas in it. Zhang Jian even saw a romantic place similar to a vulgar kiln or a brothel.

"There are thousands of monsters gathered in Moyunling, and there are all kinds of monsters. However, these demon gods from outside the world have heard something and all ran to the Sansheng City. Could it be that there will be something important happening here that other people don't know?"

"Your Excellency has good eyesight! I don't know where the cave is, and how to call it?"

It might be beneficial to kill them, but there must be more trouble.

At this moment, Zhang Jian's heart skipped a beat.

He lived in a small village with beautiful clear water in Qingli Prefecture. One day he went up the mountain to set up a trap, met an old demon and was caught in a demon cave.

But he was lucky, he didn't become the food of ghosts, but was sent to the Three Holy City as a tribute because of a sacrifice.

That gaze is very strange, wandering in and out of the void, even if Zhang Jian used the innate spiritual sense of the innate gods, he never found the source.

Zhang Jian noticed that she was wearing a jade pendant around her waist and holding a jade flute in her hand, and his eyes were a little surprised.

……

As he thought about it, he didn't care about collecting money here. He took off the sacrificial clothes on his body and cast a spell in his mouth. A stream of light appeared in front of the altar, but it was a skinny old demon in underwear who was dragged out. The figure turned into a streamer and disappeared.

It is rumored that the Yaowen is the language of the Yaozu, which was spread from the void outside the world.

He was still a little confused.

This made Zhang Jian even more curious.

Zhang Jian quickly visited half of the Three Holy City.

Now ten thousand demons gathered in Moyun City, and crowds of demons came from all directions, and all the demons mixed together, which was a good opportunity for him to fish in troubled waters.

And after death, his soul and body were 'eaten' by a weird bead, and he became in this strange state.

The demon script and the dragon and phoenix seal script, the ancient inscribed script, and the Nine Royal Inscribed script, likewise, also contain the mighty power of the heaven and the earth, which cannot be carried by ordinary materials.

Of course, what's more important is that they have other origins. They have left the Three Holy Kingdoms with a demonic heritage, as well as several treasures that suppressed the Three Holy Kingdoms.

I'm afraid it came from some serious fairy family orthodoxy.

This is like a 'hybrid' born of different races, and their physical appearance will show different characteristics. Although the Yaozu has overcome this point, it cannot be hidden in front of an innate god like Zhang Jian.

Fox demons, snake demons, mandrills, and many other spirits gather in it.

At this time, Zhang Jian looked into the void.

This strange feeling is the same as when I saw the 'Sky Demon' before.

Zhang Jian was not interested in her.

"This Spring Breeze and Drizzle Tower is not simple. It is quite famous in all regions of the Wilderness. It is rumored that there are females from various races, including the witches of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect of the human race. There are only things you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't see! "

Nine-colored rays of light slowly emerged from his body, covering the surrounding area, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Jian looked indifferent, just said.

Just before it wakes up, find the sleeping place of the demon king and dispose of it!

He continued to walk towards the depths of the Three Holy City, but soon came to a magnificent temple.

And the Spring Breeze and Rain Building in front of me is more magnificent than those elegant places in the ordinary world, and a group of monsters who are good at collecting yin and nourishing yang are busy in it.

But he is just an ordinary carpenter, how can he repair the golden body of the three saints.

A demon cultivator in the 'foundation period' has disappeared in the eyes of a true fairy like her?
This can't help but make her eyes startled.

But after entering the Three Sacred City, Zhang Jian frowned slightly.

"It's weird!"

One of these two ancient demon commanders is called Fujilong Yaoshuai, and the other is called Jiuying Yaoshuai.

"Oh, you are the Lord of Mount Hefang?"

The demon gods outside the realm and the demon gods outside the realm are generally very aggressive and predatory, and they are by no means benevolent.

When the immortals exterminate the demon gods outside the world, they also look at the dishes instead of doing everything. Similar to the situation in front of them, there is no need to waste time at all.

As an innate god born in Zhoushan Great Realm, he is extremely sensitive to this kind of existence.

Now the most respected demon masters in the Three Holy Kingdoms have fallen, and only two ancient demon commanders are in charge.

"Yao Wen!"

But it can be seen that one of these monster races is good. Most of them inherit instinct and are good at obeying the arrangements of the strong.

Zhang Jian immediately took another look at the strange 'hybrid' monster high priest with a timid face, and he was sure that the gaze was not from the other party either.

Zhang Jian noticed that the scriptures that this weird priest recited silently were actually a kind of script that he had never come into contact with.

These three monsters were able to lead a group of monsters to repel the attacks of human sages and some human ancient immortals, and subdue many ancient monsters in the wild area, which shows their strength.

Zhang Jian just smiled slightly when he heard the words, and he glanced at the three saints.

"My incense is unbearable for ordinary people!"

"It's been 300 years, and no one has seen me after all. If this continues, I'm going crazy!"

Just thinking about 'moving strong', she suddenly realized that Zhang Jian's figure had disappeared into the vast crowd.

In front of the Yaohuang Temple, there was another one floating in mid-air. This invisible figure sat on the top of the temple, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, a voice sounded from Zhang Jian's ear.

"Three Holy Temple!"

Behind this invisible figure, he also entered the Sansheng Palace in the center, but the demon king, demon god, and even the two demon commanders there could not detect his gaze.

He found it novel at first, but after 300 years, there is only endless boredom left. He is used to seeing countless lives and deaths and partings.

A large number of monster races including those in Sansheng City have also been replaced.

Such a long life made his life worse than death.

(End of this chapter)