For some reason, Lu Tianyu's heart suddenly jumped when he saw Jinguang Mountain on Xianren Peak.

When he came back from Purgatory last time, he felt that the soldiers in Jinguang Mountain were a little abnormal, but because the abnormality was not obvious, he did not take it seriously.

Now seeing Jinguang Mountain from here, he couldn't help but frown in his heart: "Can the missing monk have something to do with the tomb of Jinguang Mountain Soldiers?"

Of course, this guess is just his intuition and cannot stand it.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and rushed to Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui and the others and said, "Let's go to Jinguang Mountain."

"Jinguang Mountain?" The two of them were a little confused. They didn't understand why Lu Tianyu went to Jinguang Mountain, but they didn't ask any more questions. The group immediately rushed away in the direction of Jinguang Mountain.

When I arrived at the tomb of the soldiers in Jinguang Mountain, it was still as quiet as I saw it at the beginning, but the evil aura and murderous intent in the void were even more majestic and sharp, and the strong sense of oppression also made everyone feel a little uncomfortable.

"How could this happen? Why do you feel that the Soldier's Tomb has become so depressed?" Yan Luo Xuesheng said in surprise.

"Yes! I also have this feeling, and I have an illusion that it seems that these soldiers are going to live." Moro Jiangshui also said, his feeling was stronger than Yan Luo Xuesheng.

But he couldn't understand why he felt this way in his heart. The soldiers in front of him had died for billions of years, so how could he survive?

"These stone statues..." At this time, the words of Tianlang Zhenren instantly reminded Lu Tianyu. He looked at Tianlang Zhenren and said, "You are a monk who carved a craft. According to your opinion, are there any strange things in these statues?"

"Yes!" Tianlang's real person nodded directly.

"Oh? What's the weird thing about these statues?" Lu Tianyu asked.

"These statues are from the hands of carving a powerful man. At least, the people who carve these stone statues have a higher level of cultivation than me, but I want to say that the people who carve these stone statues may not be simply carving, but for sealing!"

The words of Tianlang made Lu Tianyu's face even more gloomy. He asked, "What are you sealing?"

Tianlang Zhenren shook his head: "I don't know, but judging from the aura emitted from the stone statue, it should be the sealed monk... Could it be that the people in the stone statue were sealed in it when they were alive? This is possible."

"When I was alive, I was sealed and then made into a statue?" After hearing the words of Tianlang, Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui both showed surprise.

Lu Tianyu didn't have that big reaction, and just asked, "How is this different from your living carving method?"

"There is a big difference." Tianlang Zhenren smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "The original intention is to carve a carving with a living person, to break through his cultivation and strength, but the statues in front of him are obviously not like this. He first sealed the living person into the huge rock, and then carved it. The purpose may be to hide something!"

"If it is for hiding some purpose, why doesn't he exist directly in the form of a huge rock, but carve it into a statue with all his efforts?" Moro Jiangshui asked in confusion.

"I don't know this." Tianlang Zhenren shook his head and said, "I just used my understanding to express my guess. What is the real reason is not something I can answer."

However, for Lu Tianyu, his words were of great help, at least confirming his speculation.

The sergeants in the stone statue may not have died, but were just sealed.

But that question is still the one who seals them and why?

Moreover, what does this sergeant tomb in Jinguang Mountain have to do with those missing monks?

All kinds of doubts lingered in Lu Tianyu's heart, making him subconsciously frown.

At this moment, his aftermath swept across and suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing by.

"Stop!" He couldn't help but shout in the direction where the man disappeared, but received no response. The figure flashed by, as if it had never appeared before.

On the contrary, Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui on the side were frightened by Lu Tianyu's appearance and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, Senior Lu?"

"Didn't you just see someone disappearing from there?" Lu Tianyu asked in the direction where the figure disappeared.

"No! We didn't see anything." Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui shook their heads together.

Lu Tianyu frowned immediately. Could it be that he had read it wrong?

But with his eyesight, he should not read it wrong.

"Master, who have you seen?" Kunlun and Lu Tianyu were master-servant relationships. She could naturally feel the emotions in Lu Tianyu's heart. Knowing that he shouldn't have read it wrong, she asked curiously.

"Do you still remember when we first went to the Holy City of the Demon Clan, we met an old man halfway?" Lu Tianyu asked, looking at Kunlun and Queen Loulan.

Queen Loulan nodded, and Kunlun said directly: "Is it that mysterious old mortal?"

"Yes, it's him!" Lu Tianyu said in a narrow voice: "If I read it correctly just now, the disappearing back should be him."

"But he is just an old mortal, how could he appear in such a place?" Kunlun was puzzled.

"Mortal Old Man? Do you think he may be just a mortal Old Man?" Lu Tianyu snorted softly: "Even if an old man is taken care of by the guardian of the demon clan, can he stay in the Holy City of the demon clan safely?"

Indeed, mortals are always mortals, so it is no problem to let them live in the human city. But the Holy City of the Demon Clan is full of monsters and monks everywhere. Can an old mortal man really live there safely?

Those demon cultivators may listen to the words of the demon guardians and not harass them, but what about those demon beasts?

What about those monsters who have not yet enlightened their minds?

"And, do you think a mortal monster can understand the background of the Lich King?" Lu Tianyu asked.

"After saying this, the old mortal is indeed strange, but what is his origin? The guardian of the demon clan doesn't seem to understand it." Kunlun said.

Last time Lu Tianyu inquired about the origin of the mortal old man, but the guardian of the demon clan only knew that there was such a person, but he did not know his specific background and identity. Moreover, the guardian of the demon clan did not think that the old man had anything strange.

"It seems that we are going to investigate this matter in person. Let's go to the Holy City of the Demon Clan." After saying that, Lu Tianyu immediately took everyone to the Demon Clan for production.

Just as he left, an old voice flashed out of the darkness.

If Lu Tianyu could definitely recognize him here, this old man was the old man he was looking for.

The old man from the human race sighed slightly as he looked at the direction Lu Tianyu left, then walked to the sergeant stone statues and gently stroked them.

His face showed an unconcealed sad look. The most important thing was that his appearance was exactly the same as that of the sergeant commander!

...

Lu Tianyu and the others soon arrived at the Holy City of the Demon Clan.

However, in order not to cause a sensation, he used the disguise technique to change his appearance, hide his cultivation and strength, and even added a trace of demon clan aura to himself, making him look like a demon clan cultivator.

After some inquiries, he came to the only place where mortals live in the Holy City of the Demon Clan.

There are thousands of people living here, all of whom were born and raised in the Demon Realm.

Now they are over 100 years old and have not had much time.

However, after Lu Tianyu and the others came here, they suddenly realized that although the old people living here had reached their twilight years, they were not as unbearable as they imagined. They looked quite energetic, like young people.

So much so that Tianlang Zhenren couldn't help but say, "How come these old men look like they have cultivation?"

This sentence caused Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui to nod together.

Indeed, the energy and spirit emitted by these old men are really surprising, as if they have cultivation, but they cannot feel the slightest power of cultivation in them, which makes people wonder.

Lu Tianyu didn't say anything, but looked around and suddenly found a tall building.

When I walked over and saw that the plaque of the door said four big words "Tiancie Military Temple".

"Tiancius Military Temple?" Lu Tianyu looked back and asked Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui, "Have you heard of it?"

"No." Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui smiled bitterly. They were demon cultivators and did not know much about the demon holy city.

"Let's go in and take a look." Lu Tianyu thought for a while and decided to go into the ancestral hall to take a look, but before he could step out, two elderly men stopped him and said with a blank expression: "The forbidden area of ​​the ancestral hall is strictly prohibited."

Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui were a little angry when they heard this. Just as they were about to scold him, Lu Tianyu had already asked, "I would like to ask the old man, who is the worshipper in the Tianci Army Temple?"

"It has nothing to do with you." The old man's attitude was very bad. He looked up and down at Lu Tianyu and said coldly.

"How do you old guy speak? Do you know who is standing in front of you?" Yan Luo Xuesheng finally couldn't help but scold him.

He is the young master of the Yan Luo family and a monk with the cultivation level of the king. When he gets angry, his aura will naturally not be underestimated.

However, the old man still looked cold and said lightly: "Who is he and what do you have with me?"

One sentence left Yan Luo Xuesheng speechless.

The Moro River also wanted to speak, but Lu Tianyu waved his hand to stop him.

"Let's go, let's leave here first." Lu Tianyu glanced at the old man and stood up and left.

Yan Luo Xuesheng and Moluo Jiangshui had no choice but to leave.

"That old guy was really arrogant just now, he was so angry." Yan Luo Xuesheng said angrily as he walked.

He is the young master of the Yan Luo family. Under normal circumstances, who dares to talk to him like this?

If Lu Tianyu hadn't been present, he would never have let the old man go.
Chapter completed!