V4.Chapter 20

Before fully understanding the situation here, Yan Jiuchao decided to conceal his and Yu Wan's origins. After so many years of licking blood, the most important thing Yan Jiuchao learned was to never expose himself too much.

Yan Jiuchao said in his usual tone: "We are... people from Xianzong."

"Ah?" Jing Wuzhu was stunned.

Yu Wan almost laughed.

This guy is really a master who doesn't want to suffer. It's a holy sect, so he came to an immortal sect. This immortal sect sounds more awesome than the holy sect.

If it wasn't for Yan Jiuchao's seriousness, Jing Wuju would almost reply on the spot, why are you joking? Where in this world is there a fairy? Niu didn't brag like that, and he didn't know where he came from, so he dared to call himself Xianzong, can he have a face?

Jing Wuzhu choked for a long time, and still said that, he almost accidentally hurt him, the reason is wrong first, be more patient, more patient!

Jing Wuzhu pressed down his heart and asked gently, "Then may I ask, how should I address your Excellency?"

Yan Jiuchao didn't answer him, but asked, "Is your real Yuqing the boss here?"

"Ah?" Jing Wuzhu was stunned again.

What is this? Why did it involve the real person Yuqing again? Also, boss? Is it the boss he understands? A person who claims to be a sect of Xianzong, why is he so... bandit?

Jing Wuzhu couldn't keep up with the other party's brain circuit at all: "What boss?"

"It's the most powerful one." Yan Jiuchao said.

Jing Wuzhu's face instantly showed a look of admiration and admiration: "Then it must be the patriarch of my holy sect - Daojun Lishan."

Yan Jiuchao seemed to have an epiphany: "Well, then you can call me Jiuchao Xianjun."

Jing Wuzhu: "?!"

Are you still addicted?

There is no immortal prince in this world at all!

At the moment when the other party made a move, Jing Wuzhu thought that he had run into a fellow man. How could he have thought that it would be such a shameless snake essence disease?

"By the way, don't you call me Xianjun?" Yan Jiuchao glared at him.

Jing Wuju almost broke out in foul language, is it Xianjun that you have no idea in your heart? The face is not so big!

"The younger generation today doesn't even call Xianjun anymore, there are no rules!" Yan Jiuchao hummed.

"I..." Jing Wuzhu was almost speechless, please look in the mirror, who of us is more like a junior? Are you over twenty? My real age can be your grandfather!

Behind Yan Jiuchao, Yu Wan gently pulled his sleeve, indicating that he was almost done, don't take advantage of it too much and offend people.

Yu Wan wasn't afraid to offend Jing Wuju. In fact, judging from the moment when the two fought against each other, it was obvious that Jing Wuju could not beat Yan Jiuchao, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite.

Even if this is not the big week that I am familiar with, the human nature is everywhere in common.

It's just that they are looking for someone right now. This Jing Wuzhu seems to be a local aboriginal, and he may be able to ask some useful information from his mouth.

Yan Jiuchao also understood Yu Wan's worries, he hummed lightly, Jing Wuzhu didn't know what he was humming, Jing Wuzhu was suddenly very afraid of the young man opening his mouth, and always felt that he had nothing good to say.

"How did you know that I'm one of your fellows?" Yan Jiuchao got back to business.

He suddenly became serious, and Jing Wuju felt that he was not used to it. He paused for a while before saying, "You are not from the Demon Race, of course you are from our side. Could it be a third-party force?"

Listening to what he said, it seems that there are only two forces here, the Demon Race and them. That way, things become much simpler. The few children are either in the Demon Race or in the cultivator's territory.

"You are also here for the Demon Seed?" Jing Wuzhu said.

"Demon Seed?" Yan Jiuchao's eyes flashed, "You're here for this too?"

Jing Wu cursed: "Of course, if the demon seed is formed, the demon master will have the power to return to the Nine Realms. At that time, the Holy Land will be wiped out again."

"You said... Holy Land?" Yan Jiuchao looked back at Yu Wan, and both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. The Holy Land that the Holy Clan was looking for was here.

And the cave hidden in Guozijian must be an entrance to the Holy Land.

The person you are looking for is not found, but the person you don't want to look for is messed up. Does this count as deliberately planting flowers and not blooming, and inadvertently planting willows and willows to make a shade?

However, Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao didn't want to insert this willow at all, they just wanted to find a few children as soon as possible.

Yu Wan whispered, "He said this is a holy place, so would Zhou Jin also come here?"

"It's not clear yet, but it's very likely." Yan Jiuchao replied in a low voice.

Yu Wan nodded: "If possible, we will bring Zhou Jin back together, as well as the missing master and child, I wonder if it is King Rakshasa and Xiao Zhao."

Yan Jiuchao pondered for a moment and said, "We are going out, I'm afraid it's not that simple."

After they entered the stone room, the stone gate was closed, and the passage with Da Zhou was likely to be cut off. Of course, no matter what, he would not give up the way back, but he had to find a few children first.

"How long have you been here?" Yan Jiuchao looked at Jing Wuju and asked.

Jing Wuzhu said, "I met two of you as soon as I arrived. Because they were near Earth Demon Palace, I thought they were the remnants of the Demon Race."

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the book in his hand and said, "How many children have you met on your way here?"

Jing Wuzhu's expression instantly became excited: "Could it be that Your Excellency Jiu Chao..."

"Call me Xianjun Jiuchao." Yan Jiuchao interrupted him mercilessly.

Jing Wuzhu: "..."

Jing Wuzhu gritted his teeth and wanted to tell him that there is really no immortal monarch in this world, not even the Taoist monarch himself, but the honorific title of the Holy Land for the masters of the highest realm.

This person looks talented, why is his brain so... weird?

Jing Wuzhu was about to fight back when suddenly, countless demon vines drilled out from the ground, snarling around the three of them, Jing Wuzhu pulled out his sword, and was about to cut out a lingering sword qi, but Seeing Yan Jiuchao frowning, he picked up a vine that was entangling him, and said with disgust, "It's so ugly."

The moment Yan Jiuchao touched it, the vine seemed to be greatly frightened, and let out a scream, and slammed back into the ground!

Jing Wuzhu was stunned.

what just happened? These demon vines actually retreated without a fight? Just because this young man... touched them with his fingertips?

In fact, the skills of these demon vines are not great, and Jing Wuju can solve them all by one person, but it will never be as easy as Yan Jiuchao.

Those demon vines seem to be very afraid of this young man, why?

Jing Wuzhu stunned and asked: "What... did you just do to them?"

"Nothing." Yan Jiuchao said lightly.

Jing Wuzhu didn't believe it: "Then how did they scare them away?"

Yan Jiuchao thought about it seriously: "Maybe because... I am a fairy?"

Jing Wuzhu: "..."

With the episode of the demon vine, Jing Wuzhu became more and more jealous of Yan Jiuchao. Jing Wuzhu tried to spy on Yan Jiuchao's realm several times, but he found that the other party had no realm. There were only two explanations. Either, Yan Jiu Chao is not a practitioner, or, Yan Jiu Chao's realm is above him!

Jing Wuzhu felt that the first possibility was unlikely. After all, he had just shot at the other party. If the other party was really an ordinary person, he would have already died under the aura of his sword.

But Jing Wuju never believes that the other party is really a fairy. If he pierces the sky, it is a little higher than his realm. Maybe it is a heaven?

Jing Wuzhu wanted to use Yan Jiuchao's words, but he was Yan Jiuchao's opponent. Not only did he not get half a sentence from Yan Jiuchao, but Yan Jiuchao asked him a lot of information about the Holy Land. .

It turned out that the Holy Land was just the name of their righteous monks for this side of the world. In fact, it was called Shengze Continent.

Three thousand years ago, the Demon Race led an army to attack the Holy Land. The two races fought, and both sides suffered heavy casualties. But in the end, the Holy Master was superior and killed the Nine Regions Demon Lord with his sword. At the price, he forcibly improved his skills, and it didn't take long for him to fall.

But how can the two masters of saints and demons really fall so easily?

It is said that both sides have retained a wisp of spiritual consciousness, and the person with these two wisps of spiritual consciousness is the reincarnated person of both sides.

"That Demon Seed is the Demon Lord's consciousness?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Jing Wuzhu nodded: "It can be said that the Demon Lord was injured more than the Holy Lord back then, so his consciousness is weaker than that of the Holy Lord, and he needs the nourishment of the Blood Demon Array to be able to return to the world."

Yan Jiuchao squinted his eyes and said, "What do you mean, your Holy Master has been reincarnated? Could it be that he was not reincarnated here, but reincarnated elsewhere? Let me guess, the Holy Land opened up everywhere. The entrance is just to welcome back that Holy Master, right?"

Jing Wuzhu suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly shut up.

Hehe, you yourself don't know who the Holy Master is, so you made a mess of it and killed so many innocent people.