ps: This chapter is for the reward and revision of the sutras that book friends learn to subdue the Dragon Palm but will not be difficult to recite.

Although Xuyan was born in the Vajra Academy, he actually has a good temper in Daguangming Temple.

But no matter how good his temper was, someone pointed at his nose and said that he could not stand it even if he was his ancestor.

So Xuyan's expression immediately turned dark, but at this time one of the old monks with white hair and hair smiled bitterly and said, "Donor Jin is too anxious and didn't explain it clearly. Strictly speaking, we are indeed your ancestors.

If you have people from nine major families, it would be better to call them ancestors.

Amitabha, although my monk’s perception has been completely screened now, if I guess correctly, you should be from the Vajra Academy and practice the Vajra Heart Sutra. What I said is correct?"

Xuyan frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The old monk sighed and said, "I am a monk, the Dharma name is round and broad."

When he heard this, Xu Yan was stunned at first, then suddenly thought of something and said in a lost voice: "The ancestor of the Yuan generation? But the last ancestor of the Yuan generation passed away eight hundred years ago!"

The monk Yuanguang smiled bitterly and said, "It's been eight hundred years, almost so long. I didn't expect that I was trapped for eight hundred years and was not crazy. This is a miracle."

When I heard the other party admit it, Xuyan was still a little suspicious.

Has lived for eight hundred years? Even the existence of the realm of the world's mystery could not live for so long. He was afraid that something strange was here, stealing the memories in their hearts, etc.

Xuyan had never said it, and the monk Yuanguang smiled bitterly and said, "You are cautious enough, you are much more cautious than me and others. We would not have ended up in this field like you."

As he said that, the monk Yuanguang directly told a few secrets about Daguangming Temple.

These things were passed down from generation to generation, and some of them could not even remember them clearly. When he heard him say them as if he had a few knowledge, Xuyan immediately believed them.

At this time, Yuan Guang said again: "If you don't believe it, all the people who are related to you here are kept under the custody. You can ask them as you please.

Everyone present shook their heads quickly and said, "No, it's better if Yuan Guang alone confirmed it."

They were locked up below and seemed to be unable to use their true energy, so these words were said in public, not in the form of voice transmission.

The Daguangming Temple family has great business and even some secrets have been revealed after eight hundred years.

But who knows what dirty good things other forces have done in the early years? If these words are said in public, that would be embarrassing.

"Zen Guang, what's going on with you?"

Yuan Guang smiled bitterly and told them what happened.

The story still starts from the opening of the original demon cave more than 800 years ago.

The opening of the original demon cave also attracted a lot of people to enter it.

Yuan Guang and others also followed the traces of those demonic warriors.

I don't know if they should be lucky or bad.

They came from another direction, so they did not encounter the evil things of the inner demon.

But this deep pool is even more terrifying than the inner demon.

The formation in this deep pool is natural, gathering the demonic energy of all directions in it, and a innate demon bead condensed from below the deep pool.

People in the Demonic Realm want to get it, while people in the Right Path don’t want people in the Demonic Realm to get such a treasure, so they fought fiercely.

As a result, by accident, everyone fell into this deep pool.

Such a powerful demonic energy is gathered in this deep pool, but because of the natural formation, it has no lethality, but instead forms an extremely subtle balance. Of course, these people present cannot leave.

Moreover, when they were trapped here, time seemed to have stopped. The power on their bodies was no longer consumed, but it would not increase either. It was even very laborious to move for a while.

So the people present can be said to have lived for eight hundred years, but it can also be said that they have been "plants" for eight hundred years.

During these eight hundred years, they spent most of their time sleeping. If they didn't sleep, it would be easy for them to turn people into madmen.

After waking up, the two people from both the righteous and the demons began to curse each other. When they were tired of scolding, they continued to sleep, and then they persevered.

Lu Jianghe curled his lips on the side, and it felt that it was no big deal.

He was trapped in the Blood Soul Bead for five hundred years. Although he was less time than them, there were so many people here, at least he could scold each other and relieve his boredom, right? He didn't even have a single person to talk to.

Xuyan asked: "Has no one ever entered this primitive demon cave over the years?"

Yuan Guang smiled bitterly and said, "There are, but there are only one."

"Who? They didn't save you?"

Yuan Guang shook his head and said, "Not only did he not save us, he also took away the innate demon bead we had fought for before.

That person seems to be called Dugu Weiwo.”

When I heard this name, the scene suddenly became silent.

No wonder, if Dugu Weiwo appeared, he would definitely not save them.

At this time, Xu Yan said directly: "Master, how should you release you? Just destroy the demon patterns on the ground directly?"

Yuan Guang shook his head quickly and said, "Not possible!

These magic patterns gather into a natural array. Once the balance is destroyed, the demonic energy in the deep pool will naturally explode. Not only will we die, but you will not be able to resist it even if you are closer.

If you want to break the formation, you can only go to the source of the magic pattern and cut it off. At that time, the demonic energy will no longer gather, and the demonic energy in the deep pool will dissipate into the demonic cave by itself, so we will naturally go out."

At this time, Na Yuanguang suddenly looked at Chu Xiu and others and said, "But when cutting off the source of the demonic energy, one must also use the same-original demonic energy to cut it off.

Otherwise, if you use the power of Buddhism, you will still destroy this natural demon pattern, and we will not be able to withstand it at that time."

When Xu Yan heard Yuan Guang say this, he looked at Chu Xiu and frowned.

Will he do what Chu Xiu can do if he helps them with the righteous lineage?

At this time, the magic warriors trapped in it had already started to stir up. One of the old men with a gloomy expression and a hooked nose looked at Chu Xiu and said, "Boy, which sect are you from? Have you heard what the old monk said? Go find the source of the magic pattern, cut it off, and let us all out.

Don't worry, don't worry about these righteous people. Let them be released first and wait until the ancestors will solve them together in the future!"

After being trapped here for eight hundred years, whether it is the right path or the devil path, they only have two words in their hearts, that is, "Go out"!

So don’t worry about whether they will release their opponents while letting them go out, the most important thing is to go out first.

Chu Xiu looked at the old man with a hook-nosed nose, with no expression on his face.

He hated it very much, and someone spoke to him in such a arrogant tone.

"Old ancestor? Which ancestor are you from?"

I don’t know if it was because I had been trapped here for a long time, but the old man’s reaction was a little slow. He didn’t notice that Chu Xiu’s tone was wrong, and he thought Chu Xiu was asking about his background and making friends with him.

So the old man with a hook nose said proudly: "I am Si Wuya, the elder of the Ghost King Sect, what's wrong with me now? Have you reached the top of the eight major sects of the Demonic Dao?"

Wei Shuya sent a voice to explain: "When Kunlun Demon Sect did not rise in the past, the power of the demonic path among the seven sects and eight sects was complicated, so the seven sects refer to the righteous sect, and all the eight sects were demonic path sects.

In the later period, the Kunlun Demon Cult almost unified the demonic path, and 90% of the demonic powers had already been under the command of the Kunlun Demon Cult, so it was a bit inappropriate to call the eight major sects of Demonic Path, so it was re-planned by Feng Manlou and turned into seven sects and eight sects."

Chu Xiu nodded in an understanding way. He suddenly felt that the name of Ghost King Sect was a bit familiar?

Chu Xiu sneered and said, "Return the head of the devil's way? After being trapped for eight hundred years, your Ghost King Sect has long been cut off!"

Si Wuya was stunned when he heard this, and then roared angrily: "Impossible! In the past, my Ghost King Sect was so powerful, and even had the most powerful man in the realm of the Tongxuan of Heaven and Earth. How could it be destroyed after only eight hundred years??"

Chu Xiu said lightly: "The realm of heaven and earth is very strong? Since you have seen Dugu Wei, have you ever heard of Kunlun Demon Sect?"

Si Wuya, including other people trapped here, were stunned. Kunlun Demon Sect? The Kunlun Mountains is not the territory of Tianmen, why did another Demon Sect come out?

Chu Xiu laughed: "Eight hundred years have changed, and they have become a group of frogs in the well!"

Chu Xiu looked at Si Wuya and said coldly: "The world of the world is not the world of eight hundred years ago. Since they have become frogs in the well, they are all low-key. I don't like it very much. Someone talks to me in an orderly tone.

By the way, when it comes to Ghost King Sect, I seem to remember that the last group of disciples and grandchildren of your Ghost King Sect seem to die at my hands.”

Si Wuya was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shouted wildly: "Damn junior! I am going to kill you, and refine your soul into a resentful ghost!"

Chu Xiu ignored him at all. He would never let these people come out anyway.

In addition to his unhappiness, these old guys are relying on their seniority and being the same as the identities of these people.

Forces such as Daguangming Temple and Chunyang Daomen are all there, and Fang Yuanguang and others come out, which is equivalent to increasing their strength.

But what about people like Si Wuya? In the past eight hundred years, the magic path has undergone earth-shaking changes. It is estimated that 90% of the magic path warriors can no longer find their own sects.

The most important thing is that their sect may have been destroyed by the Kunlun Demon Sect.

After all, when Kunlun Demon Sect rose, many people killed the righteous way, but in order to unify the demonic way, there were also many people killed.

Moreover, I came here five hundred years ago, met them, and took the innate demon beads from them.
Chapter completed!