In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Although Luzhou is one of the three thousand Daozhou, in the minds of most cultivators, it does not belong to the three thousand Daozhou.

Because this place is naturally not suitable for human beings to practice, the demonic atmosphere is soaring to the sky, the environment is harsh, the poisonous swamp and miasma are endless, and the snakes, insects, rats and ants are profuse.

But on the contrary, it is a paradise for demons.

And because the nine major forces are unwilling to set foot here, the development of the demon race here has not been hindered in any way.

To this day, even the nine major forces do not know how many demon clans in Luzhou have reached, the number of big demons, the number of demon kings, and the number of demon saints!

now.

Lin Yichen stood on the border of Luzhou, Yang Jian and the big black dog followed behind him.

Yang Jian couldn't help but opened his eyes, only to see as far as he could see, the demonic aura was like wolf smoke, rolling in, covering the sky and the sun, extremely terrifying.

"This situation and this scene made me think of one of the four major ministries and states in my world, and it is also a forbidden place for ghosts, gods, demons and Buddhas."

Yang Jian said with emotion.

That forbidden area, even he would not dare to set foot on it easily.

Although he is the God of War in the Three Realms, the vastness of the Three Realms and Six Paths is not something he can get involved in.

And in some places, even he would not dare to approach.

The big black dog also jumped, "Master, are you sure that you have established a force in such a ghost place, are he, they, still there?"

Back then, it and Lin Yichen were hunted down and went into exile, and then they joined together.

In the middle, where Lin Yichen has been and how many forces he has established, the big black dog does not know.

This Luzhou is one of them.

Lin Yichen was also at a loss, "Hope is still there..."

Back then, when he first arrived here, he only vaguely knew that there were many demon clans in Luzhou, but he didn't know what the situation was.

But when he stepped into it, he realized how tragic the living environment of the human race was.

Here, the human race cannot call themselves human, they are called 'two-legged sheep'.

It is not an independent existence, but the slaves and rations of the demon clan.

Back then, Lin Yichen had to step into Luzhou in order to avoid being chased and killed, but he didn't know that, he went out of the tiger's den and then into the wolf's den.

Many demon clans saw that he was full of blood and was an excellent food ration, so they all chased and killed him.

With some trump cards, Lin Yichen slaughtered the demon clan here, and fished out a lot of human races from some demon clan forces, about tens of thousands.

Afterwards, he formed these ten thousand people into a human tribe and named it Mingguang, which means that the night of the human race will eventually pass, and the light of tomorrow will eventually come.

Later, he accepted one of the young men as his adopted son, named him Qin Chumo, and taught him to practice.

In this way, after about ten years, the young man grew into a monk on his own, and Lin Yichen left.

Today, more than 10,000 years have passed, and for such a long time, I don't know if that tribe is still there.

"Even if the tribesmen are gone, I hope the soul is still there..."

Lin Yichen whispered in his heart, it's not that he didn't teach the descendants who turned into ghosts, and, as long as they didn't lose their minds, they could be rescued by his means.

Thinking of this, Lin Yichen stopped delaying, and after calling Yang Jian and the big black dog, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

......

Luzhou is divided into one hundred thousand demon mountains, one million demon valleys, ten million demon caves, and hundreds of millions of demon forests.

The quantity and quality of the demon clan in these places are also divided according to these areas. For example, the demon clan in the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain has the smallest number and the lowest quality, and the strongest demon clan in it is only in the sky.

And the billions of demon forests, regardless of the number and quality of the demon clan, are far more than the first three areas.

As for the realm of the strongest demon clan in it, no one knows this, even if it is the nine major forces, it has never been said.

It is said that in the God of War Temple, one of the nine major forces, there was once a God of War who penetrated into the hundreds of millions of demon forests deep in Luzhou.

But when he came back, he didn't say a word about what happened here.

A god of war, that is a demigod-level existence, he is still like this, you can imagine how mysterious it is.

Therefore, people are more afraid of Luzhou.

And that year.

When Lin Yichen came here, he naturally did not dare to go too deep, so the human tribe he established was also at the foot of an ordinary mountain far away from the 100,000 Monster Mountain.

After all, he also considered that if it goes too deep, the established human tribe will be noticed by some big monsters.

And because it was far away from the Luzhou Demon Circle, the Mingguang tribe did not develop well at that time.

When Lin Yichen left, the tribe's population had already crossed the 100,000 mark.

It's just that there are vicissitudes now, and I don't know what happened.

With this thought in mind, Lin Yichen brought Yang Jian and the big black dog to the place where the tribe was established.

It's just here, where there are any tribes, some are just a dense jungle.

"Isn't it really there anymore..."

Lin Yichen sighed softly, although he had expected it long ago, but when he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh.

If back then, he could be stronger and get more system rewards, perhaps, the Mingguang tribe could still exist today.

But it's too late to say anything.

After a while, Lin Yichen scattered his consciousness and searched the area, but he didn't feel any soul breath.

Obviously, the people of the Mingguang tribe cannot become ghosts after death like Wang Mengyao.

On the one hand, it is estimated that there is no soul talent like Wang Mengyao, and on the other hand, it is probably because he has been dead for too long, far more than decades.

"Master, my condolences..." The big black dog didn't know how to comfort Lin Yichen, but just rubbed Lin Yichen's calf with the dog's head.

"It's alright, I had expected it in my heart. After all, it's thousands of years, plus it's in the sinister Luzhou, it's too difficult to survive for a long time..."

Lin Yichen shook his head slightly.

At this time, Yang Jian suddenly said, "Master, thousands of miles away, there is a human tribe that is encountering a beast tide."

"Well, I know, let's go and see."

Lin Yichen nodded slightly, with a cold look in his eyes, "I used to be weak and powerless, so I couldn't do anything about the current situation of the human race in Luzhou, but now, it's different."

"I, the human race, are never humble!"

............

at the same time.

Inside the Taixu Palace.

The top of the nine heavens, the eternal unknown.

Here is a galaxy, not any illusion, but a real galaxy.

There are billions of stars twinkling, dazzling, revealing the ancient atmosphere of the wilderness, and each star carries a stalwart power.

At this moment, in the galaxy, there are three figures sitting cross-legged like living fossils.

Suddenly, a ray of starlight galloped from a distance, and it came close in an instant, turned into a jade slip, and was pinched by one of the figures.

After a while, the figure crushed the jade slip and said, "The new Qianlong list of the Eternal Lord City has a peerless talent that is even better than Yang Xinghe back then."