Back then, the king was locked up by the old dog because of a conflict with the bastard in the clan. The king was not convinced, so he ran away. The old dog sent people to capture the king in the demon world, and in desperation, the king sneaked into the human world. It was really a good place, outstanding people, and most importantly, human flesh and blood were the best supplements for cultivation for the demon clan. This king just swallowed a city, and was hunted down by a group of monks. Originally, it was also a stalemate, they had no way to take this king, but they didn't want to come to a nosy demon monk. Just one bowl will include this king. This king was imprisoned in the demon tower for 10,000 years and swallowed the spirits in the entire demon tower. In desperation, they sent the king to the underworld and locked him in purgatory under the eighteenth floor. Qingyan looked at the old monk with hatred on his face, as if he was the one who arrested him back then.

"And how did you escape?"

"Speaking of which, it's also fate. Just when the king thought that there was no hope of escape, he didn't want the whole hell to be beaten through with a stick. With a single stick, it pierced through the eighteenth floor and plunged into purgatory. Until now, this king still remembers that face, a natural monkey appearance, but he is not a member of my demon clan. The man called himself the Great Sage, and came in search of his brother's soul. The king of the Ten Palaces couldn't help him, and he was really majestic. While they were fighting, the king sneaked out. But he didn't want to be discovered by the Jizo, so he chased down to the residence of the ghost god. Perhaps this king's life should not be broken, and when Jizo was about to capture this king, the land of ghosts and gods was shattered. This king then entered the spatial rift and has been in exile ever since. ”

"Great Sage, but he has a sharp mouth and thin cheeks, a holy character on his forehead, and a long stick with a golden hoop?" asked Tang Chao.

"You've seen him? No, it was a long time ago. Qingyan asked differently.

You continue. Tang Chao shook his head and said.

"After this king arrived, he cultivated and recovered in this small space. But I didn't want to, there was a mortal intrusion. How could this king let go of these delicacies. But he didn't want to provoke a monk who claimed to be called Mingjue. That nosy old monk has some cultivation and profound Buddhism, but he is not the opponent of this king. After suffering losses a few times, I can't help this king. I don't know where he found the freak of Qinghua, the three flowers on his head can suppress the soul of this king, and even the talent and magic power of this king have been suppressed. In desperation, the king hid back in this secret realm. But he didn't want the blue and white Taoist priest to split the passage of this space with a single sword and chase him in. However, fortunately, he had something to leave at that time, and he just sealed this king. Qinghua left, and Mingjue's bald donkey couldn't help the king, so he could only build a pagoda on top of the king's seal to increase the strength of the seal. ”

"What about the seals?"

"That seal was used by Qinghua, and after he died, it naturally weakened. In fact, everyone underestimated Qinghua. How can his seal be strengthened by others? What a joke, not as good as one generation after another. All those who enter the stupa to strengthen the seal are just sending energy to the king. For the seal of blue and white, they can't do anything at all, and they also claim to be masters of Buddhism. It's just that I didn't expect that Qinghua was dead, but his Sanhua stayed. What has an effect on this king is only the three flowers. But this old Taoist priest took Sanhua away, didn't he let this king out. Compared to blue and white, it's not wrong that you are all ants. Qingyan pointed at Qingtian and said disdainfully.

"I see, I see. I didn't expect that after so many years, we were so wrong. The Blue and White Dao Ancestor may have reached the realm of ascension at that time, but he has been suppressing his cultivation and refusing to ascend. The Qingtian Taoist priest muttered to himself.

The old monk who was pressed under the Buddha statue was also shocked, he didn't expect it to be this result.

"Haha...... This king has long said that Mingjue is just a bald donkey who is happy with his achievements. The matter of the seal actually had little to do with him, but he had to regard himself as the leader, publicizing his great achievements everywhere, and even adding his name to the lower realm. If it weren't for that, Sanhua alone would have been able to lock the seal. Mingjue that the old bald donkey was injured by the king, and he was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the king, so he built a statue of blue and white. He brought the heirs of Qinghua to the secret realm to fulfill his duty of guarding. A good Buddha is the way. Qingyan looked at the old monk's shocked expression with disdain, and then said.

"You are talking nonsense, the Patriarch of Mingjue is a high monk. It was because he sealed you, a vicious dog, that he gave up his life. The old monk said in disbelief.

"Haha...... You bald donkey, is there any chance that this king will lie to you? What you said is a well-documented thing. The most deceptive thing in this world is the so-called biographies and secrets, which are just written hymns. It's a pity that Mingjue underestimated the power of the Soul Chain. The magic weapon of the ghosts and gods, in the entire underworld, even the king of the ten halls of Luo respected him for three points. Qingyan said disdainfully.

The old monk opened his mouth, but found that there seemed to be nothing to say. He slowly closed his eyes, pronounced the Buddha's name, and recited the scriptures. Even Qingtian was silent at this time, he didn't know whether Qingyan's words were true or false, but he found that there seemed to be no way to refute them. As for how strong the Qinghua Dao Ancestor was, he had no way of knowing, but from Qingyan's tone, he could still feel his respect. This is a kind of respect for the adversary who admires.

"Very wonderful story. You're almost ready, aren't you?" Tang Chao slapped his face, then asked with a smile.

"You know?" Qingyan asked, frowning.

"I don't know. But as long as you don't have to be a fool can guess, you need time to set it up, don't you? Otherwise, you'll remember the old days? I guess no one likes to just tell their embarrassing deeds if they have nothing to do. Judging by the way you look, it looks like you're running out of time. Tang Chao said with a smile on his face. "One thing, I'm pretty sure. You are not the prince of the Xiaotian clan, but the bastard who was expelled from the demon clan. ”

"You fart. This king is the prince of the Xiaotian clan, and this king is the authentic Xiaotian clan. That guy is a mongrel, they're all mongrels. Only this king is a pure Xiaotian clan. Qingyan roared at Tang Dynasty with a crazy face.

"If I'm not mistaken, I seem to have seen that the Xiaotian clan has come up with an alternative, calling itself Swallowing the Sky. Others just devoured the essence of the sun and the moon, but he had to swallow the sun and the moon. Just to prove that he is the real Xiaotian clan. But he didn't want to provoke the heavenly fire and the moon tide, bringing drought and flood to the mortal world. The demon clan collectively crusaded against the Xiaotian clan, and the old patriarch secretly released the alien in the old days. In order to protect the entire Xiaotian clan, the young master went to give people a fairy pet, and the clan was saved. And that alien escaped to the human world to open the killing ring, and after being imprisoned in the underworld, he even devoured the hellhound. But you?" said Tang Chao slowly.