After the young monk finished speaking, he raised his head and looked coldly at the eastern sky!

With a flick of his sleeves, all of a sudden, a huge demon dragon appeared beside him, the demon dragon's whole body was black and purple, and his whole body flashed with crackling golden thunder and lightning, and his face was extremely hideous!

Hearing the young monk's command, he suddenly opened a pair of black bat wings, buzzed into a thunderbolt and flew away!

The speed was so fast, Changsheng only felt that a thunderbolt flashed in front of him, and the demon dragon disappeared, and even the monks under the altar were so shocked that they retreated!

The young monk swept the monks majestically, then gave the old monk a word, and turned around and walked into a large hall next to him!

And the old monk raised his head and spoke loudly to the cultivators under the altar, and the cultivators' faces flashed with excitement and inexplicable brilliance.

"This great sage's name is Ying Li, and he is an Upper Realm Immortal who came from another interface through the space, that is, the Sanqing Immortal enshrined in the Sanqing Temple, and that demon dragon's name is Xiao Qi, and he also came with Ying Lao Zu!

Changsheng nodded slightly, and continued, "Junior, I still think that those are all your imagination out of thin air!"

"Out of thin air, my master took me to see these ...... back then."

"Kunlun senior, what's wrong with you?" San'er stood next to him, suddenly saw Kunlunji's appearance, and asked suddenly!

Only then did Changsheng notice the changes in Kunlun Ji, at this time, Kun Ji's aura had dropped a lot, his face was full of layers of wrinkles, and the hands holding the Soul Bell and the magic pen were even more thin, as if they had been drained of their vitality!

Changsheng rushed forward in shock, and said in a lost voice, "Senior, what's wrong with you, are you poisoned?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Kunlun Ji barely squeezed out a smile, and said, "Do you remember what the old man told you, from now on, the old man can't help you anymore, and in the future, all decisions will depend on you!"

"Don't worry about this for now, you can rest first!" At this time, Changsheng suddenly understood, why didn't Kunlun Ji tell himself these things!

It turns out that the price of telling yourself these things is the life of Kunlun's predecessors.

"The old man can't rest, otherwise he won't be able to finish talking!" Kunlun Ji barely sat down, the frightening bell in his hand moved slightly, and a crisp bell rang......

Kunlun Ji Pan sat in front of the jade bi, Changsheng and Qi Juzi supported him left and right, Kunlun Ji smiled reluctantly, and the magic pen in his hand was tapped, and the picture on the jade bi changed again!

On a vast pastureland, there is still a confrontation between the two armies!

On one side were aliens and more foreign soldiers, and on the other side were an army of black-haired men and thousands of monks, but unlike before, in front of the monks, stood a young monk and a fierce demon dragon.

The young monk said something to the demon dragon, and with a hum, the demon dragon turned into a thunderbolt and flew away, only to see the thunder cross the sky, and instantly appear in the pile of foreign soldiers!

A bright thunderbolt flashed, and countless foreign soldiers turned into clouds, and the thunder stopped and fled upward, rushing into many alien aircraft!

Suddenly, many aircraft could no longer maintain a stable flight under the wild sweep of the thunder, and fell to the ground one after another, but the thunder still did not stop, rumbling over all the aircraft.

Seeing a group of alien soldiers rushing out of the flying machine that fell to the ground, the young monk shouted angrily, and thousands of monks and tens of thousands of soldiers began to charge!

And a five-colored heavenly phoenix phantom flashed on the young monk's body, and he disappeared in an instant!

When he reappeared, he had already reached the middle of many alien soldiers, and a green streamer was flying around him, and where the green streamer passed, the alien soldiers instantly became fragmented, obviously dead and could not die again.

"Senior, this bird...... What is this sage's magic weapon, and how powerful it is?"

"It is said that the magic weapon of the Winning Ancestor is called the Lingyun Sword, which is one of the Thirteen Shadows of the Falling Phoenix, which is refined with some kind of Extraterrestrial Divine Jade, and its power is very strong and domineering!"

"One of the thirteen shadows of Luofeng? Could it be that there are twelve such magic weapons?"

"Yes, there are indeed thirteen pieces, and besides, the old man can also give you one, do you want it?"

"Kunlun seniors are joking, how dare the juniors think?" Changsheng sighed secretly, Kunlun Ji has become like this, and he still has the heart to laugh!

The battle on the screen is still going on, although the weapons of the alien soldiers are also extremely sharp, but the demon dragon turns into thunder and flies, and the young monk is able to pass through the space, and the blue light shoots indiscriminately, but it can't stop the slaughter of the young monk and the demon dragon at all......

In a short time, all the flying machines turned into broken copper and iron and filled Makino, and thousands of alien and alien soldiers knelt on the ground, surrounded by victorious monks and passionate black-haired soldiers!

At this moment, the young monk coldly swept past all the foreign soldiers, and a dark green light flew out of his hand again, humming into a green divine soldier thousands of feet long, sweeping past the ground!

Thousands of human heads flew up, and all the foreign soldiers were executed by the divine soldiers in an instant.

"Okay, slaughtering my people and humiliating our land should be so cold-blooded and ruthless, and my generation should be the same!" Changsheng looked at the dead bodies and human heads that fell to the ground, and shouted loudly!

Kunlun smiled bitterly slightly, but didn't say anything.

The next picture was all one-sided slaughter and beheading, at this time, even Changsheng was a little sad, San'er and Qi Juzi were even worse, they turned their faces sideways, and they didn't dare to look at the picture again!

However, the young monk, who had killed hundreds of thousands of foreign soldiers with his own hands, was still not moved......

Kunlun Ji did not continue to change the picture, but explained in a slow and heavy tone, "It is said that Win Ancestor led thousands of monks to kill the aliens out of Middle-earth, and the two sides fought to the death in Darrow City, India! The aliens even used weapons comparable to the power of nuclear weapons, ready to sacrifice the lives of some of the clansmen, just to kill Win Ancestor and Seventh Ancestor, it was in that kind of powerful explosion that Win Ancestor and Seventh Ancestor were still unscathed...... After that, the aliens can only withdraw from the earth and go to the moon to live temporarily, and for thousands of years after that, they will not dare to attack our race on a large scale again!"

These two immortals, one can tear the space and appear anywhere, and the other can turn into thunder and escape, even if you have something powerful, it is useless!

"Uh, stay on the moon temporarily, really, fake!" Changsheng said in surprise!

"It's absolutely true, the old man dares to guarantee that for thousands of years, they have never left!"

"That's not right, since that Winning Ancestor has great powers, why don't you completely get rid of the alien race?

"It is said that it is not that Win Ancestor does not want to, but that with Win Ancestor's magical power at that time, there is no way to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

"No, I think this ancestor is already quite powerful!"

"The specific old man doesn't understand, but there is a saying, and the old man also thinks it's a bit reliable!"

"What's that?"

"It is said that those extraterrestrial beings do not have bodies like us!"

"What does this mean? The juniors don't understand it, what does it mean to have no body?"

"What the old man means is that those alien beings are just ideological lives, this kind of shell that looks like a human body, but it is just a carrier for the life of consciousness, even if Win Lao Zu destroys those bodies, the alien life still has a stream of consciousness, and it can also create other carriers!"

"That's outrageous, isn't it?"

"Changsheng, think about it!" Kunlun replied leisurely, "It is precisely because they are only stream-of-consciousness beings that they can break through the limits of life and have a longer lifespan, and with a longer lifespan, they can develop higher technology and interstellar travel...... Because of this, Win Lao Zu reached a peace agreement with them, alien life can temporarily live on the moon and can also be active in the solar system, but it cannot interfere with the lives of earthlings!"

Changsheng thought about it slightly, and he also understood a little bit of what it meant to win the ancestor!

It is easy to destroy the shells of these alien lifeforms, but in this way, the two sides will become mortal enemies, and more importantly, Win Ancestor will always return to the upper realm, if the alien life is integrated into the human race, wouldn't it be even more difficult to prevent?

If you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves!

"Seniors, did those extraterrestrial beings really never come to Earth again?"

"This, wait a minute, the old man will explain to you in detail, we look at the most important thing, the old man can't support it!" Kunlun Ji replied leisurely!

Then, the bell shook again, and the pen was pointed!

On the square in front of a quaint palace, there is a gossip furnace in front of Ying Lao Zu, the lid of the furnace is opened, and there are eight shimmering magic weapons floating above the Ding furnace, and there is a circle of monks around!

Changsheng swept over the monks around, and saw that there were eight monks, and said secretly, exactly the same as what he saw in the Pisces Palace.

Win Lao Zu stretched out his hand, and a black unicorn jade pendant with a jade ring flew into the hands of Ying Lao Zu, and handed it over to a female monk on the very edge!

Kunlun Ji also looked at the picture and explained lightly, "This female monk's name is Shao Hao, she is the high priest of a herding clan in the west, and Win Lao Zu handed over the still water ring to Lord Shao Hao!

"Who?" Changsheng asked lightly!

"The First Emperor ...... the Reign"

I rely on, as long as he is Chinese, no one should know his name.

Win Lao Zu picked up a simple white sword again and handed it to a simple man with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

"This is Mo Zijian and Lord Mo Zhai?"

"Yes, this sword is the Mozi sword, and the old man Mo Zhai is also one of the eight wise men of King Wen, and later created the Mo family ......"

Changsheng wanted to ask something more, but Kunlun Ji, whose breath was even weaker, stopped Changsheng's words and said, "Let's look at the picture first!"

The young monk picked up another black and red scepter and handed it to a middle-aged monk in his thirties!

"This magic weapon is called the Jingwei Staff, and the Winning Ancestor gave it to Lord Xu Bo, and later Xu Bo took the Jingwei Staff to the north, and never returned to Middle-earth after that!"

"Why did this senior run away?"

"Wait a minute, the old man will tell you about it!" Kunlun Ji looked at the picture, and saw that the young monk took out a black sickle and handed it to a male cultivator, and then said, "This magic weapon is called the Xuantie Hook, and it is a metal magic weapon, which was also taken away by Lord Chun Yuqiu and never returned...... It is worth mentioning that the Xuantie Hook also has a prestigious name Death Scythe, it is said that this magic weapon is incomparably sharp, and it can defeat all the divine weapons in the world, but the old man has a divine weapon that can restrain it!"

Immediately afterwards, the young monk took out another magic weapon, which turned out to be a string of wind chimes, and handed the wind chimes to a female monk!

Kunlun said very lightly, "This is the Qiongqu jade talisman, which was brought to the Dongying Island Country by Lord Guihai! At the same time, Lord Guihai stayed in the island country to educate all the people to cultivate fields, teach silkworm raising, and weave cloth skills......

"Damn, isn't this one of the three sacred objects of Amaterasu? Could it be that Amaterasu is a monk of my clan?

"Later, Lord Guihai also did not return to Middle-earth!"

Seeing that the young monk handed over a delicate pagoda to an elderly monk, Kunlun Ji explained, "This is the Eight Treasures Glazed Pagoda, this old monk is the famous Taoist patriarch Laozi Li Er, Lord Li Er practiced the magic of ideas, and took the glazed pagoda to ride the green ox west, it is said that he went to India, but there is no way to verify it......"

Then, the young monk took out a three-inch-long branch and handed it to a young monk, and then handed a scroll of edicts with a five-colored thunder light to a middle-aged man!

Kunlun Ji looked at the picture and said, "The young monk's name is Mi Ao, and the branch he took is a piece of mixed yuan wood, it is said that the mixed yuan wood contains a very strong vitality, and those who have mixed yuan wood can live forever...... And the monk holding the Raven Edict is named Bai Li, and many years later, Bai Li's predecessors took the Raven Edict to the West......"

"I haven't returned since!" Changsheng pursed his lips and said, "In short, except for the still water ring in the hands of the juniors, the other magic weapons can't be recovered!"

"You're right, you can't get it back!" Kunlun Ji didn't seem to be able to support it anymore, the horror bell and magic weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and his ten fingers were like ten thin branches, without the slightest anger!

Qi Juzi stabilized Kunlun Ji and helped him sit firmly.

Kunlun pointed to his sleeve and said, "The old man has prepared an elixir!"

San'er hurriedly took out a jade bottle from Kunlunji's sleeve, poured out three thumb-sized fiery red pills and fed them to his mouth!

Kunlun Ji swallowed three pills, and his face regained a little complexion, but it was still described as withered.