Painting of the Nine Immortals

"Who are these heroes?"

Looking at the disappearing hero, Ling Xian wrinkled her sword eyebrows, quite puzzled.

Not everyone can become a hero. Only those who are immortal and persevering can become heroes.

"Should be a soldier of the army." The old man narrowed his eyes.

"Army fighter?"

Ling Xian froze slightly, and said, "Yes, their armor and weapons are the same, and their practice and play are no different."

"That's right, combined with the immortality, it can be concluded that they are members of the army." The old man nodded gently.

"Who's army? His Majesty Dan Zu ..." Ling Xian's brows frowned, becoming even more suspicious.

"God knows."

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, this has nothing to do with us, our goal is to inherit the Danzu heritage."

"Danzu inheritance is not so easy to get."

Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Next, it will become more and more dangerous."

"Afraid?" The old man smiled slightly.

"There is nothing to be afraid of, there is no choice but to continue."

Ling Xian said lightly, "Let's go."

With that said, he took a big step forward, heading forward.

The same goes for the elderly.

After a while, the two came to the end of the cemetery and saw a special tombstone.

It is said to be special because it has words.

Demon.

These two words are engraved on the tombstone, bright red like blood, cold like ice.

Anyone who sees can feel a sky-high war will, just like the legendary God of War, even if it falls, the war soul is proud of the world!

"Demon, is this the army's name ..." Ling Xian looked intently.

The old man's expression also dignified.

He stared at the word 诛 诛 魔, and said, "If it is, then I think this is the army in the legend."

"You know?" Ling Xian frowned.

"There are only a few words in ancient books."

"At that time, there were three invincible legions, and the Demon Army was one of them."

"It was formed by Dan Zu, and Bing Feng pointed out that it was trembling."

"But then, the Demon Army disappeared, with no news at all."

Lifting the Demon Legion, the old man's tone showed a little admiration.

"Why? How can an invincible legion disappear for no reason?" Ling Xian frowned.

"The reason is not recorded in ancient books, but the world knows it well."

The old man took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "Presumably, you should guess."

"External Demon?" Ling Xian hesitated.

The invincible legion of His Majesty Danzu can only have the ability and motive to destroy it.

"Yes, although it is not sure, but who can make the Demon Legion disappear, except for the extraterrestrial demons?"

The old man sighed softly and said, "I didn't expect that the battlefield would be here."

"Is that an era of extraterrestrial demon invasion?" Ling Xian asked.

"Good."

"The Big Dipper is the weakest planet with the barrier of the immortal realm. For a little price, the true immortal can go down."

"Therefore, when the extraterrestrial demon invades, the true immortals fall to the lower bounds."

"After that, there is no need to repeat it. The true fairy won, but it also paid a heavy price."

"The Demon Legion is one of the costs, but it has not been conclusive."

"Now, it is certain that Zeng Weizhen's Nine Demon Legion was really overthrown."

The old man sighed and briefly said what happened in that era.

"No wonder there will be heroes and immortals."

Ling Xian sighed and admired a bit.

Everyone who fights against the demon in the outer world, no matter what kind of cultivation and identity, is a hero worthy of respect!

"Understood, I said why Danzu built the tomb in the Big Dipper. It turned out to be because of the war, and he died because of the war."

Ling Xian's eyebrows stretched out, a lot of relief.

Although there are still doubts, but at least he understands why the tomb of Danzu is in the Big Dipper.

"It may not be dead. After all, it is Danzu. It is difficult to believe that he has fallen without seeing him."

The old man looked around and seemed to be looking for Danzu's tomb.

Unfortunately, with the exception of one tombstone, the rest are all blank.

"I don't believe it."

Ling Xianmu's eyes turned firm, saying: "Keep going, sooner or later, all mysteries will be solved."

With that said, he took a big step and walked forward.

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed an unusual wave, which came out from the enchanted monument.

"This is ... the smell of a demon from outside!"

Ling Xian frowned. He had a lot of dealings with Tianmo from outside the region, and he was naturally familiar with this unique atmosphere.

When he carefully sensed, his complexion suddenly changed.

Because, this is not only the breath of the demon outside the domain, but also similar to the gloomy!

You must know that You Shen is the ancestor, which is equivalent to the existence of true immortals. How can Ling Xian not change color?

"you sure?"

The old man moved, and the world was wondering how to prepare for it.

"I am sure."

Ling Xian stared at the Demon Stone Stele, saying: "And, this is not the breath of ordinary demons outside the realm, but the spirit of the ancestor"

"what?!"

The old man exclaimed, taking a few steps subconsciously, and said, "You say this is the ancestor's breath?"

"Good."

Ling Xian had a dignified expression. He had dealt with You Shen several times, and he couldn't be more familiar with this kind of breath.

"impossible!"

The old man was shocked and said, "In the war that year, several ancestors did appear, but they have fallen and it is impossible to live!"

"My judgment is not wrong."

Ling Xian's eyes were deep and she said, "If I guess correctly, this ancestor should be sealed."

"If the ancestors were really immortal and invincible, how could they be sealed?" The old man didn't believe it.

"Even kill, why can't you seal it?"

"The one who sealed him is this stele monument and hundreds of battle souls."

"I ignored it. I didn't find that the cemetery was a large array. It used the demon stele as an array of eyes, and used an immortal war soul as a means to seal a saint."

Ling Xian sighed softly. He was too busy fighting against Ying Ling and left the place without ever observing it carefully.

At this moment he discovered that the thousand-mile cemetery was a demon-enclosed array.

"Then ... what do we do?" The old man said for a moment.

"How to do?"

Ling Xian smiled bitterly throughout her life and said, "Even Dan Zu's invincible army, even Dan Zu, can only seal it. What do you think we can do?"

"Leave," said the old man, Shen Sheng.

"Can only leave."

Ling Xian sighed and said, "Although I really want to obliterate this saintly ancestor, unfortunately, we don't have this ability, and it's not bad to add chaos."

"Let's go, right and wrong, stay away is the right way."

The old man didn't want to stay any more, and it was the same with any other person.

That is the invincible sacred ancestor. You do n’t need to be born, as long as you release a momentum, you can turn him into fly ash.

In this case, can he not be afraid?

"Let's go, I think, the truth isn't far away."

Ling Xian looked into the distance and said, "As long as we can get Danzu's heritage, all doubts can be solved."

Having said that, he stepped forward without hesitation.