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The white fox was not surprised, "What's so strange about this! I saw in the records that although Nangong Xuanqi is a demon, he looks like a nobleman in his twenties, and he is very elegant.

That's not all. What's more amazing is that he is extremely smart and has created several powerful magic skills.

Talented and handsome, which girl in the world would not like such a man!"

"What happened later?" Long Er asked.

Shi Feng continued to read the inscription. Nangong Xuanqi came to the Demon Cave to practice in seclusion. While practicing, he healed Fairy Yuehua's wounds. It was not until fifty years later that the two left Nuwa Terrace.

During this period, Nangong Xuanqi always treated Fairy Yuehua with courtesy, and even instructed Fairy Yuehua and taught her the method of taming monsters.

In her memory, Fairy Yuehua was very nostalgic for these fifty years, and said frankly that this was the happiest day of her life.

After leaving the Demon Cave, Fairy Yuehua returned to Ghost City, but her master had passed away, and her senior sister Fairy Qionghua succeeded as the master.

The two sisters fought for decades, and Fairy Yuehua was defeated, so she took three disciples to leave Ghost City and joined the Demonic Beast Sect.

At that time, the three tribes in Qinzhong Continent got along relatively peacefully, and it was not uncommon for the human race to join the demon clan.

However, although Fairy Yuehua joined the Demonic Beast Sect for Nangong Xuanqi, Nangong Xuanqi was ambitious and full of ideas to unify Qinzhong, and was very cold to the love between men and women.

At that time, among the five great masters in Qinzhong Continent, the first one was Master Kongque of Wanling Sect. Nangong Xuanqi challenged Master Xueyin three times, but failed.

Until Master Kongque ascended, Tianpo came from Brahma Continent and persuaded Nangong Xuanqi to take the opportunity to launch a war. The demon army attacked and captured Wanling Sect.

For a time, Qinzhong Continent fell into a catastrophe, the three tribes fought, and countless cultivators died.

When the war started, Fairy Yuehua's situation suddenly became extremely embarrassing. She was an elder of the Demonic Beast Sect, but she was a human.

In a dilemma, she decided to leave the Demonic Beast Sect and live in seclusion in Fengqiu Fuqiu Mountain.

But her senior sister, Fairy Qionghua of Ghost City, did not let her go, and scolded Fairy Yuehua for joining the demon clan, rebelling against the human race, and leading people to attack Fuqiu Mountain.

At that time, Fairy Yuehua was already in the middle stage of refining emptiness, and her magical powers were one level higher than her senior sister, but she was outnumbered. Although she tried to repel the siege of Ghost City, she was seriously injured.

At this time, another news came that the two saints of the East and West of the demon clan were ambushed and besieged by the three great masters of the human race, Fu Yufei, the leader of Taiyu Sect, Jiuyi Zhenren, the master of Shangqing Temple, and Master Wangchan, the abbot of Prajna Temple.

The five top masters fought fiercely for seven days and seven nights. In the end, Fu Yufei, Jiuyi Zhenren and Nangong Xuanqi all died, and Tianpo was seriously injured and forced to retreat to Huoyun Mountain.

In the end, under the fierce attack of the human and demon coalition forces, the ten thousand year war ended with the tragic defeat of the demon clan.

Originally, the demons occupied the largest territory in Qinzhong Continent. After the defeat, the demons were driven to the western border and were not allowed to enter the Central Plains.

When Fairy Yuehua learned that Nangong Xuanqi had died, she was even more disheartened, so she left Fengqiu and returned to her childhood hometown Yicheng. She spent the last thirty years of her life in loneliness and passed away in Guanhu.

Shi Feng read the inscription three times and sighed secretly. Fairy Yuehua had encountered many hardships, especially the one she loved was not a human, so she died with regret.

After reading the Shinto stele, Shi Feng and Cui Xiaoxian continued to move forward.

The murals on both sides of the stone corridor were carved with many celestial maidens, Buddhas, and bhikkhunis.

Shi Feng learned from the Shinto stele that Fairy Yuehua converted to Buddhism in her later years, but she was only a little short of ordination.

Every few steps in the stone corridor, there is a stone statue with different styles.

Cui Xiaoxian pointed out one by one, "This is a horned tiger, the first demon beast tamed by the ancestor."

"This is a colorful peacock, which was given to the ancestor of the Lang family. So they called it Peacock Villa at first, and later changed it to Fengwu Villa."

"This is the Mengshan white marten, Brother Shi, you saw it at Pu Hongsheng's place not long ago."

"This is a stone crocodile. It lies in the water all year round, like a stone, motionless, but often suddenly attacks and hurts people, and it is difficult to prevent."

"This is a storm griffin. Whenever it rains heavily and thunder and lightning strikes, it will go crazy. It is very difficult to tame it, but once it is tamed into a spiritual pet, its power is also amazing."

"Look, this is the two-headed dragon, which the ancestor gave to my Cui ancestor..."

The two walked through the stone corridor and entered a hall.

What came into view was the three-meter-high statue in the middle, which was the Yuehua Fairy.

In the tortoise bones, Long Er said, "Wow! What a beautiful woman!"

Indeed, the Yuehua Fairy in the statue was about 20 or 30 years old, with a melon-seed face, willow eyebrows and bright eyes, and a very beautiful appearance. She stepped on a demon dragon, and her sleeves fluttered, as if flying in the wind.

"This demon dragon is the ancestor's personal pet, the Bingyi Divine Dragon. It has always followed the ancestor and saved her life many times."

In front of the statue, there were five colored glaze offerings, including a tripod, a pair of candlesticks, and a pair of flower vases, which were used to place incense, flowers, lamps, water, and fruits respectively.

The tomb of the Yuehua Fairy was designed based on the underground spiritual vein. After thousands of years, its prohibitions are still intact, the air inside is flowing, and the gems on the top of the hall are still as bright as before.

It's just that the oil in the eternal lamp has long been burned out, and the flowers and fruits offered have long withered.

In addition to the five colored glaze offerings on the table, there are also more than a dozen jade slips lined up and neatly placed.

The two walked closer, and Cui Xiaoxian knelt down in front of the statue and kowtowed respectfully.

Senior masters, we should show respect, Shi Feng also kowtowed nine times.

Cui Xiaoxian stood up, "Brother Shi, these jade slips should be the treasures left by the ancestors, you can also take a look."

"You take a look first, and if you think it's appropriate, show it to me."

"Brother Shi, there's no need to be polite, there's nothing inappropriate about it!"

Cui Xiaoxian has picked up the first jade slip. Ordinary jade slips are made of sapphire and have been preserved for about a thousand years.

Fortunately, Fairy Yuehua is a Void Refining monk, and all she uses is the finest topaz. In addition, the mausoleum array is always functioning normally and the air is dry. Therefore, after thousands of years, the jade slips are still well preserved.

Cui Xiaoxian looked at the jade slips one by one, with an expression of extreme surprise on his face.

He didn't hide it either. After reading each picture, he handed it to Shi Feng.

However, Shi Feng looked disappointed. Without exception, these jade slips were all methods of taming monsters.

Shi Feng didn't know anything about taming animals. He read a few volumes in a hurry and lost interest.

"Brother Cui, didn't your ancestor leave behind any magic weapon? Even if it is a defective product, it will do."

He is a weapon refiner and is very good at studying magic weapons. Even the fragments of magic weapons that are worn out and cannot be used are still treasures to him.

Cui Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Shi, as far as I know there is no such thing. Before the ancestor passed away, she distributed several of her treasures to three disciples. My ancestors of the Cui family also received two pieces, but after thousands of years, those The treasures have long been destroyed in the war.”

Shi Feng sighed, "Brother Cui, you can read it, I won't." He turned to look at the stone carvings on the stone wall.

Less than half an hour later, when Cui Xiaoxian saw the last jade slip, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said excitedly, "Brother Shi, Brother Shi, this jade slip may be useful to you, take a look."

Shi Feng came over and took the jade slip. He was shocked when he saw the name "Light Splitting Hidden Shadow Technique". He had heard of this skill before, and it was an extremely superior physical and magical power.

"Brother Cui, I remember that in the Qingdi Valley, your uncle, Taoist Liu Geng, used similar martial arts skills when he competed with Mr. Pu."

Cui Xiaoxian nodded, "Brother Shi has a good memory! What my uncle uses is called the Shadow-Transformation Technique, which is just the preliminary level of the Light Splitting Hidden Shadow Technique.

At that time, my ancestors saw that my ancestors' skills were not enough, so they only passed on the first half. What you see now is the complete secret book. "