Chapter 1576: The Secret of the Heaven Devouring Sect and the Holy One Sect

Ning Chuan's question immediately stopped Weng Futu and Wei Qianxing.

Although the cultivation of the two of them is a top-notch existence in the Earth Imperial City, the Earth Emperor City is the place where the outer gates of the nine major forces are located after all, and compared with the headquarters, it is simply not worth mentioning, and the strength of the two is even more average in the headquarters, and they cannot access the core secrets of the sect at all.

Moreover, it has been 10,000 years since the era of demonic paths and evil cultivators, and many secrets have also been buried in the long river of history, and there is no way to find them.

Therefore, in the face of Ning Chuan's question, Weng Futu and Wei Qianxing naturally couldn't answer.

Ning Chuan was a little disappointed and a little sad, the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator were his two most outstanding disciples back then, but he didn't expect that under the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, he would finally die and die, and even the inheritance force might not be left.

Just when Ning Chuan felt that there was no hope, Weng Futu suddenly slapped his head and said: "The old man almost forgot, in a forbidden place in the headquarters of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, there are two stone statues hundreds of zhang high, which are said to have been built 10,000 years ago...... The old man wasn't sure if those two stone statues were the two predecessors of the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator from 10,000 years ago......"

"Take me to see it!" Ning Chuan couldn't help but be a little excited, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he couldn't miss it.

A battle for Ning Chuan ended like this, and the rest of the many elders returned in a huff, and before leaving, they glanced at Ning Chuan a few more times, a genius of the world, and it was very likely that he had ten major artifacts, and he was really unwilling to pass by them like this.

Since it can't be recruited, it's doomed to be an enemy!

Some elders thought so in their hearts and began to think about how to deal with Ning Chuan.

"Feng Ning, gather here in ten days, the old man will take you to the Bone Prison!" Wei Qianxing commanded, and left with a heavy heart, he wanted to go back to the headquarters of the Holy One Sect to investigate the matter of the Demon Dao and evil cultivation, Ning Chuan is such a demon, he doesn't want to miss it, even if Ning Chuan does not join the Holy One Sect in the end, but at least he has to have a good relationship with this kid!

After sending Wei Qianxing away, Ning Chuan and Weng Futu immediately hit the road, and through the teleportation array of the outer gate of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, they directly teleported to the thirty-first floor of White Bone City, where the headquarters of the Heaven Swallowing Sect was located.

In the line, there are also the white-clothed Purple Cloud Beast and the Blood River of the Patriarch of the Blood Dragon Tree Clan.

This is one of the supreme three heavens of the White Bone City, and there is a great ability to refine the boundless cloud qi with super means, supplemented by the space divine power to refine into a cloud country, which is occupied by the ninth-ranked Tiandan Sect, the eighth-ranked Heaven Devouring Sect, and the seventh-ranked Flower Sect respectively.

The sky-swallowing faction is majestic and magnificent, the palaces are as high as mountains, flashing with shining treasure light, and from time to time there are spirit beasts flying and hovering in the sky, and a row of fairy scenery.

Ning Chuan stood on top of the void, looking down at the entire Heaven Devouring Sect, and couldn't help but show a look of amazement, an eighth-ranked force, the territory of the sect was actually vast, comparable to a country, and as far as the eye could see, there was no boundary.

And in the deepest part of the sect, two huge stone statues seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and compared to it, the surrounding palaces were as small as ants.

Just by looking at it, Ning Chuan was sure that those two stone statues were exactly what his two disciples looked like when they were alive.

"It seems that this Heaven Devouring Sect is very likely to be a force inherited from the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator!" Ning Chuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then decided to join the Heaven Devouring Sect.

The Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator had fallen, and out of nostalgia for these two disciples, Ning Chuan decided to revive the Heaven Devouring Sect to comfort the Heavenly Spirits of the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!" Ning Chuan looked at the two huge stone statues, his eyes slowly became vicissitudes, as if he had returned to the glorious days of ten thousand years ago, and fought against the demon clan with the two disciples under his seat.

"Feng Ning...... I'm afraid this is inappropriate, right?" Weng Futu suddenly showed a look of embarrassment, the two stone statues and the radius of a thousand zhang were all forbidden lands of the Heaven Devouring Sect, not to mention him, an elder of the outer gate, even if it was an elder of the inner gate, he did not dare to set foot easily.

"With me here, what are you afraid of?" Ning Chuan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care, the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator were his disciples back then, and it was only natural for him, who was a master, to go to check the stone statue of the apprentice, what could he not?

Moreover, the current disciples of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, including the sect master and all the inner sect elders, are strictly counted, but Ning Chuan's disciples and grandchildren, no matter what Ning Chuan wants to do, they must obediently watch from the sidelines.

But where did Weng Futu know Ning Chuan's identity, and when he heard this, his eyes immediately widened.

Inflated, this kid is simply too inflated!

He really thinks that the Heaven Swallowing Sect is his family's back garden? He can go wherever he wants? It is the forbidden land of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, except for the sect master, no one is qualified to set foot in it, once this kid makes a mistake and breaks in directly, he will inevitably be caught by the sect law enforcement elders, and at that time, no one can speak.

"No, the old man has to stop him!" Weng Futu dodged in front of Ning Chuan, and said with a little anger: "Boy, this is the headquarters of the Heaven Swallowing Sect, don't make trouble for the old man, otherwise the old man won't be able to protect you!"

Ning Chuan hadn't spoken yet, but the eight-winged purple cloud beast on the side couldn't help it: "You old fellow, do you know the identity of my master? Ten thousand years ago, the owner of those two stone statues wanted to call my master master!"

"What?" Weng Futu was stunned, what kind of mess is this?

Crazy, this monster must be crazy!

Those two stone statues had already been processed there 10,000 years ago, but how old did Feng Ning look in front of him? Not more than twenty years old, how could it be a person from 10,000 years ago?

Even if it was a person 10,000 years ago, how could it be possible for the owner of those two stone statues to be called a master?

In Weng Futu's view, this is simply nonsense.

Thinking of this, Weng Futu's face instantly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Feng Ning, the old man advises you to take care of this demon beast and stop letting it talk crazy things! Although those two stone statues don't even know the origin of the old man, if you blaspheme them with disrespectful words, even the old man won't be able to protect you!"

The eight-winged purple cloud beast simply snorted, its face full of disdain.

Ning Chuan also shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Elder Weng, what he said is the truth! Ten thousand years ago, the owners of those two stone statues would call me Master!"

Weng Futu almost fell to the ground, this little guy, it seems that he is hopeless, and he is so stunned.

"Feng Ning, you look like you now, you need to calm down, when you completely come out of the demon, the old man will take you to those two stone statues to observe a thousand feet away!"

As he spoke, Weng Futu was about to take control of Ning Chuan, and he couldn't let the kid go crazy anymore, who knows if he would poke out the big basket next.

The thin palm was surrounded by bright red flames, and it had reached Ning Chuan's chest in an instant, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

But at this moment, the river of blood on the side suddenly flicked its fingers and bounced on the back of Weng Futu's hand.

Laugh at......

The bright red flame seemed to have encountered a bucket of ice water, and it was extinguished in an instant, and then Weng Futu discovered that an extremely powerful force suddenly entered his body from the back of his hand, causing his body to retreat violently, and then slammed into the void, directly collapsing the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

The look of horror instantly crawled all over Weng Futu's face.

"You...... Are you actually a God Realm powerhouse?" Weng Futu gasped, and was able to shake him back thousands of feet with a flick of his fingers, except for the God Realm powerhouse, no one could do it.

But what shocked him was that such a god realm powerhouse actually willingly followed Ning Chuan's side, looking like a subordinate.

Weng Futu suddenly had a feeling of unreality.

That's a God Realm powerhouse, even among the nine super powers, it's also a sect master or a supreme elder-like existence!

Weng Futu stood there dumbfounded, his head blank.

"Old man Blood River, a servant, it's not worth mentioning!" As soon as the Blood River repelled Weng Futu, he withdrew his hand and stood up, looking like an ancient well without waves, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him react except for things that threatened Ning Chuan's safety.

Hearing this, Weng Futu was almost scared to death, and the eyes that looked at Ning Chuan were also full of doubts and shock.

"What is the origin of this boy? Is it really as he said, that the owner of the huge stone statue is his former disciple?

But the facts are in front of him, so Weng Futu has to believe it.

Eventually, he accepted the reality and led Ning Chuan to the place where the two huge stone statues were.

Because of the restrictions of the door rules, Weng Futu finally just took Ning Chuan to fall outside the stone statue Qianzhang, and then, he reminded: "Feng Ning, you have to think about it, and then there is a range of thousands of zhang, as long as you take a step, you will touch the door rules......"

Ning Chuan was unconscious, and soon walked under the two huge stone statues.

Reaching out and touching the cold stone statue, Ning Chuan's gaze couldn't help but be a little trance-like, and even the time seemed to go back to 10,000 years ago, when the Demon Dao and the Evil Cultivator were still children......

"Master, Master...... What do you say cultivation is for?" The two five or six-year-old children gathered around Ning Chuan, blinking a pair of big ignorant eyes.

Ning Chuan stretched out his palm, stroked the heads of the two children, and said kindly: "Cultivation is to break your own limits, to travel the world, but also to protect the Tao in your heart, in order to protect the people around you!

The two children didn't understand, but nodded obediently.

"Master, Master, we don't seem to have a name yet!"

"From today on, one of you is called the Demon Dao, and the other is called the Evil Cultivator, in the name of this, I want you to remember that the Exotic Demon Race is the enemy of human life and death, even if you are crushed to pieces, you must fight the Exotic Demon Race to the end!"

"Master, we have names...... Hee-hee...... Thank you, Master!" The two little guys shook their fleshy fists, and their black grape-like eyes flashed with a determined brilliance: "Even if you die, you have to fight the demons to the end!"

"Even if you die, you have to fight the demons to the end!"

The immature and firm oath of the two children kept echoing in Ningchuan Zhihai, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he took a deep breath, and exhaled it very slowly......

"It's been 10,000 years, children, the teacher has returned, where are you?"