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The black-clothed demon that he encountered in the ancient demon cave under the Wuyandu mountain range should be the Seven Hate Demon Lord.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a more tyrannical existence than ordinary demons.

Looking back now, Jiang Wang still felt a chill in his heart.

If it wasn't for the long distance between the barren tombs of the Ten Thousand Realms and the present world, if it wasn't for Master Guanyan protecting the way, if it wasn't for picking off the Chixin supernatural power, if it wasn't for...

Today, it is either a dry bone or a demon body.

"Are these eight demon kings related to the eight great demon skills?" Jiang Wang asked.

Mu Country has been stationed in the frontier for many years, and has the deepest understanding of the Demon Race, just like Qi Country is the country that knows the Sea Race best.

Tu Hu nodded slightly: "The ancestor of the demons created the eight major demonic arts, and they used them as the highest inheritance of the demon clan. It was because of this that the demon clan prospered... These eight major demonic arts have the highest status in the demon clan. Historically, only those who practiced the eight major Only those who have accomplished the demons with demon skills can be called demon kings. They are regarded as the lords of destiny, ruling all realms, and they are the supreme and noble existences of the demon clan."

Jiang Wang couldn't help but think, since Huan Mojun is such a terrifying existence, what level of power should he be to attack Tu Hu in the border wasteland?

Although the golden crown priest has a high status, it is obviously not enough to deserve this kind of treatment.

There are really too many secrets in Tu Hu...

Jiang Wang smiled wryly and said, "I don't know what virtue and ability I have to get involved in this level of struggle."

"This is exactly what I'm curious about." Tu Hu frowned and said, "Phantom Demon Lord has not made a move for nearly three hundred years. Although it is said that this time it is targeted, it is really strange that it involves you..."

He looked over, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "Do you have anything related to magic skills?"

"I don't have anything related to magic skills, but I did have contact with magic skills." Jiang Wang said, picking up what he could say, and recounting the battle of Yu Beidou's battle against demons in Duanhun Gorge.

At that time, Yu Beidou personally went to the Sanxing Palace and asked the master of Legalism to rectify Jiang Wang's name. This matter has been spread all over the world, and Tu Huzi has also heard of it.

However, it was the first time I learned the details from Jiang Wang.

"As expected of 'Gua Yan half a lifetime'!" Tu Hu praised: "Yu Beidou blocked the inheritance of the blood demon, and his merits are immeasurable. If you teach the blood demon to return to his throne, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jiang Wang doubted: "If the devil is talking, even if there are one or two more, we humans should be able to handle it, right?"

Tu Hu said solemnly: "If there are only one or two demon kings, of course it is not a serious problem. But according to the legend of the demon race since ancient times... the eight major demon skills gather together, and the day the eight demon bodies are formed, the demon ancestors will Reappear in the world! I don’t think anyone would dare to verify the truth of this legend.”

Jiang Wang had only heard about the story of the demon ancestor in Jixia Academy not long ago. In history, it was destroyed by the second generation of emperors who joined forces with Confucian ancestors and Fazu. The demise of the Demon Ancestor was also regarded as a sign of the end of the Demon Tide, and the ancient era came to an end.

After that, it went through the Middle Ages and the Modern Ages, and this world began.

"Jingxu Xianger Ji" says that the medieval period totaled 240,000 years, and the modern era totaled 103,000 years...

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and now Tu Hu said that there is still a possibility for the Demon Ancestor to reappear in the human world?

It's incredible.

But if it is related to an existence like the Demon Ancestor, there seems to be nothing impossible.

After all, it was the terrifying existence that set off the demon tide, and it was a huge shadow that shrouded the entire middle and late ancient times. It is not surprising that there is any kind of horror.

Even the World Honored One of Buddhism grew up in that shadow, and he was deeply impressed by it. In the classic "Bodhi Sitting on the Tao" written by his disciples recording his words and deeds, the devil tide is mentioned many times, and he is very afraid of it - this is what I heard in the class of Gong Yan Zen in Jixia Academy.

Thinking of that unprincipled and picky old photographer, I couldn't help feeling a little respectful.

At that time, Yu Beidou was actually saving the world...

After thinking for a while, Jiang Wang asked: "Master Tu thinks that the fact that I encountered a demon in the frontier this time is related to my experience in Duanhun Gorge?"

"I can't say for sure." Tu Hu said: "But one thing is certain, the "Blood Demon Technique" will not be truly wiped out by Yu Beidou, and the Blood Demon will be unsealed one day. In your There's nothing left to say..."

He looked at Jiang Wang: "Did Yu Beidou explain anything to you when you separated?"

Jiang Wang shook his head: "I only said that there will be a period later."

Tu Hu suddenly smiled: "Then there should be no problem."

Speaking of the four demon lords that currently exist in the demon clan, Jiang Wang has had intersections with at least two of them, the phantom demon lord and the seven hate demon lords. In addition, there is a blood demon who has not yet returned...

In addition, he killed nearly half of the Nine Human Demons with his own hands. It really has a certain relationship with the word "devil".

But it's also unavoidable. Ordinary people can stay in the lonely village all their lives, never hear about foreign affairs, don't know that there is a magic world in the world, and that there are really demons in the world. As the pride of the human race, he must face it and take responsibility.

Jiang Wang secretly decided that if he met Yu Beidou later, he still had to ask about the Blood Demon.

At this time, Tu Hu said again: "I heard that you have an agreement with Dou Zhao?"

"It is true that this matter has been decided before God's arrival." Jiang Wang said cautiously: "I didn't expect to alarm Master Tu."

Tu Hu then asked: "Then it must be to compete with people like Huang Budong, Murong Longqi, and Chen Suan?"

Jiang Wangdao: "That depends on the situation. The purpose of the discussion is to verify the way, not to fight for courage. It is best if both parties are willing, so that it does not hurt the face, and only asks about the practice."

Tu Hu smiled, and suddenly asked again: "What do you think of Chen Suan?"

Jiang Wang thought about it for a while, and said: "I don't have any special opinions, I'm not very familiar with it."

"Then let me put it another way." Tu Hu lazily said, "What do you think of Jing Guo?"

The official of the State of Mu asked the envoy of the State of Qi what he thought of the State of Jing.

What can the envoys of the State of Qi think?

He, Mr. Jiang, just came to thank you for a personal matter today.

He twitched the corner of his mouth immediately: "I have no opinion."

Tu Hu snorted, "I didn't see it."

"The younger generation means that the younger generation has little talent and learning, and really doesn't think they are qualified to evaluate such an ancient country."

Tu Hu said: "It seems that Marquis Wu An also thinks that Jing Guo is old."

Jiang Wang's eyes widened: "I didn't say that."

"Don't dare to speak out, I understand. Jingguo people are too domineering!"

"If you want to chat like this again, this junior will have no choice but to leave."

Tu Hu laughed, just laughed, and still looked at Jiang Wang and said, "Then I won't joke with you, let's talk about something serious. Everyone knows that Marquis Wu'an of Qi State is pregnant with the inheritance of the Immortal Palace, and his immortal skills are unparalleled in the world. Let me ask you, do you know why the Nine Great Immortal Palaces disappeared?"

Jiang Wang's heart moved slightly.

The bloody word "Taoist" that had been wiped off on the Yunding Immortal Palace God's Stele seemed to appear before his eyes again.

He almost never recalled that scene, and never took the initiative to explore the secret behind it. Because he knew that he couldn't afford the cause and effect involving the survival of Asgard.

Today I came here to hear about Ye Xiewu Temple, and Tu Hu just briefly mentioned the matter of thanking him. During the chat, from Guangwen Zhong to Kurongyuan, from Bianhuang to Demon Ancestor, and from Daomen to Immortal Palace... It is undeniable that each of them is a question that he is quite curious about. And Tu Hu seemed to want to show him the answers to those questions one by one.

Is this really small talk?

Jiang Wang shook his head: "I haven't figured out the history of the present world, let alone the secrets of the ancient times. In fact, I don't care much. People should focus on the present. I don't care about things that are too long ago."

Tu Hu didn't seem to understand his evasion at all, he just said: "If I tell you, the destruction of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces is related to the Taoist sect...or even led by the Taoist sect?"

Jiang Wang's heart skipped a beat.

In Wufuhai, the ruins of Yunding Immortal Palace also seemed to have thunder rolling.

The two Immortal Palace wrestlers are diligently repairing the building, not to mention making it look as good as before, and the ruins are always much cleaner.

Since the connection of the four seas, Yunding Immortal Palace no longer feels so gloomy. In other words, ever since Boy Baiyun got a companion and commanded the two wrestlers to go about their daily work, there has been a thing called "anger" here, which has been dead for an unknown number of years.

At this moment, in the Yunxiao Pavilion, the Baiyun boy who was sleeping soundly was struggling with a carp, but failed to fight.

So I switched to "Little Fat Rolling", turned around in a circle, and then stood up with my hands on the ground. Stepping on a small cloud, he flew up to the roof of Yunxiao Pavilion. Eyes wide open, ears pricked up, very interested in the next secret.

After all, he, the little fairy boy of Baiyun, shoulders the great responsibility of revitalizing the fairy palace.

The fairy master didn't worry about it at all, so he didn't have to suffer a little - the work was too hard, and he was still willing to pay for the work of listening to the corners of his ears.

Unlike Boyun Baiyun, Jiang Wang himself didn't want to get to the bottom of it. In other words, I don't want to find any answers from Tu Hu.

He realized that Tu Hu had been telling him stories, trying to convey something to him. Although the other party behaved very naturally, like an enthusiastic and knowledgeable elder, showing his rich accumulation in front of young people...but he still smelled trouble.

He has had enough troubles, and now he just wants to stay away from him.

The destruction of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces was related to Taoism. Although this news is very important, it is not surprising.

Today's Taoist sect is still the most powerful sect and the most influential school in the world. Practitioners from all schools recognize its status as the source of practice.

It used to be equal to the practice itself.

And the era in which the Nine Great Immortal Palaces lived was once known as "the previous life of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces". What kind of life was it? Who suppressed?

Not to mention the difference between the fairy art system and the Taoist art system.

How could there be no contradiction between the two?

Jiang Wang could fully understand the logic behind this, and felt that Tu Hu's words were credible.

But he didn't have any ideas.

Could he still overturn the Taoist door?

Even Jiang Mengxiong can't do it, and Qi Tianzi can't even do it. How many heads does he have?

"The era of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces has passed for a long time." Jiang Wang said carefully: "I did learn some things and found them useful. But I don't think it's very suitable for the present world. It's about the path of cultivation. Time will give answer. And on this road, I am just a child learning to speak..."

Tu Hu interrupted him with a smile: "I didn't ask you to avenge the fairy palace, what are you rushing to do with humility?"

"But." The host of the Minhe Temple changed the subject: "You need to know one thing - you will either give up your Asgard inheritance, or sooner or later, you will feel the pressure of the Taoist sect. They will treat you It is a thorn in my side and a thorn in my flesh, and I will not give up until I remove it cleanly!"

"Master Tu forgot? I have already felt the pressure of the Daoist sect."

"Is Jingguo a Taoist school?" Tu Hu looked at him with deep shadows around his eyes: "Marquis Wu'an, I have to say that your understanding of politics does not match your identity."

"You're right, I'm really ignorant about politics." Jiang Wang smiled without hesitation: "But it won't be because I learned the magic of immortality, Taoism will kill me? There is no such reason in the world. "

"This world often doesn't make sense." Tu Hu spread his hands: "I just remind you, there is no other meaning... It's getting late, I should go to meditate. Thank you for visiting, let me spend time Had a relatively pleasant half day.”

Jiang Wang was a little surprised that the other party ended the conversation so easily and only scratched the surface on the Taoist issue.

But accidents are accidents, and the feet are not slow at all.

This is all about the pressure of the Daoist sect. If we continue to talk, are we going to talk about the conflict between Jing and Qi?

He got up and said goodbye.

This time Tu Hu didn't send him off, because it was indeed the time for the Golden Crown Priest to meditate.

Walking through the main courtyard alone, when passing by the Guangwen bell, Jiang Wang couldn't help taking another look, but he didn't see anything different. The relief on the clock face is lifelike, and the legendary envoy Minhaer, riding upside down on a white bull, pinching the seal with his hand, looks into the distance, as if he is looking over.

Jiang Wang looked away.

...

After returning from Guangwen Yexiewu Hall, Jiang Houye stayed behind closed doors and carefully adjusted his state. Forget about the Kurongyuan and the Nine Immortal Palaces, and concentrate on preparing for the battle.

After all, the day after tomorrow is the day when he will try his hands with Dou Zhao, so he can't be as casual as he was when he faced Zhong Liyan.

The spirit, energy, and spirit must be in the most perfect state, and there should be no hidden injuries on the body.

Even entering the Illusory Realm a few times, it was only limited to the optimization of Taoism, not a single battle in the Sword Discourse Arena.

Because he has completely entered the state of dueling with Dou Zhao, and he doesn't want to be disturbed by other people's fighting styles.

Every detail of the battle with Dou Zhao in the mountain and sea environment, and the battles of Dou Zhao on the Guanhe Terrace, are repeated through Ru Meng Ling.

This battle is said to be an exchange of ideas, but for them, who have already made an appointment with the gods, it is more a verification of their own path.

They are all peerless geniuses who are sure of themselves. They have confrontations and cooperation in the mountains and seas.

Each other has regrets.

Looking back now across the gap between heaven and man, is it me? Is it me?

The High Court is bustling and noisy all day long.

Envoys from various countries also made friends with each other.

Ten thousand miles is one horizontal line, and ten thousand years is one vertical line. The big man sitting quietly in front of the chessboard calmly weaves different games. And in the middle, who can break free, and who can lose?

In today's city of eagles where the undercurrent is surging, perhaps only Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao are the most pure.

Both being the envoys of the hegemony and also representing the powerful countries in the world, Jiang Wang has no missions, and Dou Zhao doesn't care about any missions.

But for a fight.

June 24 came quickly, like a song.

Early in the morning, Dou Zhao sent someone to deliver a handwritten letter.

There are only nine characters, and the book says——

"Noon, Canglang Arena, Qingya Terrace."

The battle with Zhong Liyan took place at exactly the same location as the previous battle with Zhong Liyan, even at the Wutai.

Except for the time and place of the duel, there is not a single superfluous word.

But Dou Zhao's madness has been fully revealed.

I am a madman, why should I speak madly again?

He wants to win back the Chu people's victory at the place where Jiang Wang defeated Zhong Liyan!