Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the reactions of other people, and even though Ye Zhuodang understood a little, these people, whether they were the sons of the family over there or the three brothers in Xiangli around them, seemed to know something about the phantoms condensed by these streamers, and their expressions seemed to be just thinking about or confirming something.

The more this is the case, the more confused Ye Zhuo's heart becomes, looking at the figures around him that are gradually condensing and becoming clearer, his brows are also furrowed, he didn't shout again, he just moved his lips slightly and muttered to himself: "Uncle, what the hell is it?"

He is not a rookie in the cultivation world for a long time, but after Ye Zhuo carefully scanned it, he really didn't know what these phantom images in front of him were, they seemed to be all kinds of demon beasts, but they were very different from the demon beasts in Ye Zhuo's cognition, although it was not too long to step into the cultivation world, but Ye Zhuo's experience was rich enough, at least among the monks of the same level, not to mention that he had seen the records in the illustrated book in the Chi Tianzong Library in his early years, he had seen and even killed all kinds of demon beasts with his own eyes, and he didn't know how many there were, Ye Zhuo had also seen many strange things, and he had already known that there should be looks in the world, and his abilities were even more bizarre, but Rao is like this, Ye Zhuo never thought that there was such a thing in the light and shadow in front of him.

If you take a rough glance, Ye Zhuo may read out many names, or demon beasts, or demon birds, even if there are a few that really don't have the slightest cognition, you can also estimate their origins, what really surprises Ye Zhuo's heart is that what he knows and can call out the names is only the part of these phantoms, if you look at them as a whole, it is not like this, just because, most of these phantoms have one thing in common, they have some parts on their bodies that do not belong to them, but should be human beings, or a huge beast head, but there is a pair of arms and a pair of long legs underneath, or a human face, the lower half is a four-hooves on the ground, as well as a half-human and half-bird with wings and neck feathers under the ribs, and a half-human and half-fish with flippers and scales shining under the feet.

Not only that, but with three arms, a long tail behind them, and all kinds of strange traits should never appear in normal humans or monsters. The remaining small part does not have these parts that can be seen at a glance as human beings, but one by one is also Ye Zhuo's unheard of appearance, a coiled long insect has several heads, a bamboo pole has two legs, and the tip of a weeping willow tree has eyebrows...... All kinds of traits are weird, but compared to the previous ones, these leaves are easier to accept, nothing more than the genus of monsters and spirits.

Just after a few more glances, Ye Zhuo found that these were not the monsters and monsters in his previous cognition, like other half-human and half-beast, every figure condensed on the stone pillars on both sides of the main hall had a similarity, that is, the light flashing in their eyes, whether the momentum on their bodies was fierce, fierce or cunning and ruthless, or as tranquil as an old farmer, as fierce as a villain, but without exception, all the eyes of each one had another charm, and the taste of wisdom revealed in it was definitely not what a monster or spirit should have。

Demon beasts can open their minds, Ye Zhuo has long known, not to mention other higher grades, following his own insect mother leaf insects are very smart, if in terms of spiritual intelligence, it is at least equivalent to a child of seven or eight years old, but the insect mother leaf insects are still far inferior to those in front of them, these guys in front of him have a qualitative difference, it can be said that they are in another realm, just looking at the flashing light in his eyes, Ye Zhuo even feels that he is facing a monk with extraordinary strength but enough wisdom, rather than a group of high-level monsters who have a little spiritual wisdom but also rely more on instinct。

"Demon clan, these are ancient demon clans. ”

Just as he was looking at himself and was surprised and puzzled, Ye Zhuo heard the soft voice of Fox Ling'er in his ears again.

Hearing Hu Ling'er's words, Ye Zhuo's heart suddenly flashed a bright light, and he instantly understood, it was not that he had never heard of it, but he had never thought that there would really be these existences in the past, or when he was a child on Liyun Island, he listened to the stories told by the elders of his peers of the same clan, and there were even some more exaggerated than this, such as invisible and incorporeal ghosts, and for example, a fairy figure who blew down a mountain in one breath and could reach 108,000 miles away with a somersault.

But in the past, Ye Zhuo only thought that those were all myths and stories, and they couldn't be true, such an understanding had been deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind, and Ye Zhuo didn't think much about it at all, and he didn't even feel that he should think about whether these things really existed, even if he entered the world of cultivation and saw many monks and demon beasts, even after he was able to fly away, he was still like this, after all, his current strength was not weak, compared to those people in mythological stories, it was still much worse, and the gap between ordinary people and monks was greater.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw these streamers condensed figures, but Ye Zhuo suddenly found that he had subconsciously ignored some things in the past, those myths and legends may be exaggerated, but they are not non-existent in the world, such as the stone pillars in front of him. It's not that Ye Zhuo thinks that these things in front of him are the first-class immortals he heard when he was a child, but after hearing Fox Ling'er's mention, Ye Zhuo found that these figures in front of him are very similar to those mythical characters and demons in the story, and this road should be the road of the "demon clan" mentioned by Fox Ling'er.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Zhuo remembered one thing again, when he first dealt with Xiang Liwu, when the two of them shared the eggs of the two king insects, Xiang Liwu had mentioned a mouthful of demon things, and Xiang Liwu casually said that the demon king is the king of the demon clan, and the demon clan is a group of monsters who are not human, but they know how to cultivate independently, not by instinct, in addition to their appearance is different from people, they are a group of demon monks, gathered in the Wu said, if these demon monks reach the realm, they can turn into a human form, and once the demon clan can completely cultivate the human form is the so-called demon king, such an existence is based on the realm, at least the realm of Jindan Zhenren, and even the power of the Yuan Infant is not strange.

At that time, Ye Zhuo listened to it so casually, and didn't really take it seriously in his heart, now look around, these figures are not the images depicted by Xiang Liwu, but they have not yet completely turned into human form, but I don't know if their feelings are not enough for their strength realm to reach the realm of the demon king, or Xiang Liwu's statement is not quite right, according to Ye Zhuo's feelings, although he only saw their phantoms, but only with the power of these faint figures, Ye Zhuo did not feel that their real bodies would be the same realm as himself, whether it was Venerable Fuliang or Master Hu Qiuling, they were far from such a taste, and even Ye Zhuo felt that his own Ancestor, Feng Lan, was a little worse than the phantom figure in front of him.

When Ye Zhuo's thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, he heard the three Xiangli brothers on the side exhale at the same time, and then Xiangli sighed and said, "Demon clan, there is really a demon clan." ”

"Nonsense, of course there are demon clans, the ancestors saw it with their own eyes, do you think it will be a lie to you?"

"Third Brother Yu, don't really say it, I really thought that way before, it was all thousands of years or even ten thousand years ago, our Xiangli clan was regarded as a wild man, I really didn't take those words seriously, just listened to the story, I didn't expect to really see these here today." ”

Hearing these two words of Xiang Liwu, Ye Zhuo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking about the convincing words when he snatched the eggs of the king insect before, but at this time he let out such a sigh, I came here before the co-authoring, and he turned his face and was about to question Xiang Liwu twice, but before the words came out, he was swallowed back by Ye Zhuo, his eyes were firmly fixed on the four sons of the family opposite, and at the same time, Zhenyuan was drumming, and the Qingwu Flying Sword whined again.

The two members of the Gongxuan family were fine, their faces were also shocked and surprised, but they were quite restrained, but the two brothers of the Ao family on Qianfeng Island were full of excitement, and the true yuan on their bodies was surging, and the aura of each of their former magic weapons was uncertain, as if they were about to shoot out at any time.

Sensing Ye Zhuo's movements, the three brothers in Xiangli looked stunned at the same time, and without saying a word, they put away their sighs, no longer paying attention to the phantom figures that were still flashing, and also set their eyes on the four people over there, and when they saw the movement of a few people on the other side, Xiang Liwu immediately shouted: "What, you want to sneak attack? It's too shameless, isn't this what your family does?"

"Who wants to sneak attack, and you guys still need to sneak attack?" Ao Beiman, who had not paid attention to this side at all, heard the sound of Xiangli Wu shouting and turned around to look, and saw the posture of several people here, and immediately said angrily.

"Cut, that's a nice thing to say, if you don't want to sneak attack, why do you suddenly urge the magic weapon like this?

"You?" Ao Bei shouted again: "Boy......"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Ao Beilie beside him: "North madness!"

seemed to be very respectful of Ao Beilie, although his face was still indignant, Ao Beiyan still stopped talking, but finally glared at Xiangliwu.

Ao Beilie didn't pay any more attention to his brother, and after taking two deep breaths, the excited look on his face gradually faded, and then the flying sword hanging on his waist calmed down, and the rain clouds that had condensed before also dissipated with the light wave of his palm.

After doing all this, he slowly spoke up: "Three Xiangli Daoists, you should also know what this scene in front of you means, right?"