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A purple-skinned middle-aged creature with a beard whispered to his fellow Daoists at the table.

"Cut! Your news is long outdated, this incident is not a secret in the East China Sea Realm, so you need to be so careful. The other said nonchalantly.

This is a small liquor shop, located in the wilderness, selling some wine to passing monks to earn a small income, the whole wine shop is exhausted, only a few tables of passing monks stop here, drink here to relieve fatigue.

A slap-sized cyan bird flew from outside the house and landed on the table of the two Tianxin clans, bowing its head to peck at the food, and the wine shop was a little noisy, but it was not annoying, but there was a rare sense of security, as if it was closer to the mundane.

"But what you don't know is that there are two more human races in the East China Sea Realm, just outside Fanyang City, which is less than three thousand miles!" the man said softly, covering his mouth with one hand, for fear that someone around him would hear it.

The man on the other side pouted again: "This matter is also known to everyone, the Tianxin Clan has issued a wanted warrant, don't you even know this?"

The bearded creatures were depressed, and after two sips of wine, they discussed something else, drank and ate meat, and his bold personality was quite like a man in the rivers and lakes.

In fact, he is a microcosm, there are not many such people, five or six out of ten people in the wine shop are like this, not only here, but also the entire cultivator world, and most of the major events that have been born in the past have spread from here.

Therefore, such a place is also a good place to inquire about the news.

At the table near the wall of the wine shop sat two cultivators of the Tianxin Clan, one was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, with a lilac divine pattern on his forehead, and the other was facing Honest Mune, with a faint cyan divine pattern on his dark face, and there was also a bird full of spirituality, which was Feng Yin and them.

Such a combination is too common, the older generation takes the child out to see the world, and the spirit bird is estimated to be the child's pet, so it sits here casually, not attracting anyone's attention.

"Don't look at our wine shop is inconspicuous, in fact, it is also a bit legendary, according to legend, before the Moon King and Bai Zizun debuted, they met here, and there was a big battle, which shocked everyone. The owner of the liquor store shook his head and told the story of life here.

"Who is the White Devil?"

Some young people asked, they knew the Moon King of the Tianxin Clan, but they didn't know the number one of the White Demon Venerable.

As soon as he said this, the people around him immediately said dissatisfied: "You don't know the White Demon Venerable, that's the strongest person who once divided the entire forty-five cities of the Tianxin Clan equally with the Moon King!"

Feng Yin's heart sank, he had heard that the Moon King's peers were invincible, and the twenty-three cities in the east of the Tianxin clan were unstoppable, originally he only thought that he had never been there, but now he learned that there were people who were equal to him, one was invincible in the eastern half, and one was invincible in the western half.

The two of them are proud of the forty-five cities, how domineering they are!

"The White Demon Venerable does not belong to the strongest hundred clans in the East China Sea, he was born in a small but not inferior family, and at the age of thirteen, he fought with the Moon King to the death, and in the end, the two were indistinguishable, that is, that war, which made them lifelong enemies. ”

A group of people listened with a yearning and hurriedly asked what happened later.

"After that war, the two of them were out of control, if the superstar was rising, they almost never tasted defeat, one dominated the East Twenty-three Cities, and the other was proud of the West Twenty-two Cities, and the same generation could not raise their heads, and they didn't even have the strength to fight. ”

From what he said, in the process of growing up, the Moon King's Moon Dao Divine Technique and the White Demon Venerable's Demon Dao were extremely powerful, and the next dozens of battles did not distinguish the winner or loser, but they made their prestige far and wide.

Slowly, people selectively forgot their names, one was called the Moon King, and the one with the shawl white became the White Demon Venerable. ”

The shopkeeper of the liquor shop talked eloquently, and every time he was in a good mood, he would tell the story about it, and this group of people was fortunate enough to hear the news.

Of course, there was no shortage of skepticians among the cultivators, and at this time, some people retorted: "Since they are old enemies, then why is the name of the Moon King now spread all over the East China Sea, but the White Demon Venerable doesn't even know about me, a local?"

The shopkeeper sighed when he heard this: "It's a pity that the white devil's heart is higher than the sky, and when he was in the realm of Qianyuan, he forcibly comprehended the half-step powerful Dao, and finally it was not tolerated by heaven and earth, and since then it has dissipated in the world." The supreme prestige has been strong for ten years, and it has only been passed on for ten years......"

"I think the most painful person is probably also his worst enemy. Someone spoke out and sighed for the end of this legendary master.

The shopkeeper nodded: "Yes, the Moon King, who was already powerful at that time, was grief-stricken when he learned the news, and immediately returned from the experience, and used the fragments of weapons he had fought to set up a tomb for it. ”

People turned their heads and looked at a lonely tomb in the distance, ordinary and inconspicuous, which many passing cultivators would see, but would not stop.

The tombstone has no words, the ground is full of dead branches and fallen leaves, and a small half of the stele has been buried, engraved with mottled traces of wind and sand, who would have thought that this is the Moon King's own hand, burying his most bloody past, and taking a souvenir for the enemy of his life.

When it comes to the Moon King, everyone knows that he is peerless, once invincible to half of the Tianxin Clan, and now he is even more prestigious, and the entire East China Sea Realm is resounding with the name of the Moon King, who would have thought that he also had an undefeated enemy.

Feng Yin was also silent, yearning, but also felt sorry for the White Devil Venerable, a generation of the strongest came to an abrupt end, this is the most embarrassing, the wind blew, he saw a figure standing in front of the tombstone in a trance, telling his blood.

"It's time to go......"

He said softly, Jiucai has found the spatial node through his supernatural powers, and now the whole world is chasing and killing them, without further ado.

Feng Yin stood up and just wanted to leave, but inadvertently left a young man, sitting alone at a table, his appearance was mediocre, but his eyes were too deep, as if he had read all the vicissitudes of the world, not the depth that this age should have, and he lost his mind at this time, and his face was full of sadness.

The sadness was too strong, and in a trance, Feng Yin actually felt that he was the Moon King!

"You ......"

Somehow, he spoke, and even he didn't know why he spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, he closed his mouth in annoyance, how could he have another incident at this juncture.

The young man looks up, his appearance is not good or bad, he can't say what the characteristics are, but the eyes are too impressive, just look at the eyes, and it is not impossible to say that he is a hundred years old.

He heard Feng Yin's voice, nodded to it, didn't say anything, and was still immersed in sad emotions and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, Tang Yi and Jiucai just moved their eyes from the tomb, and did not show this scene.

Feng Yin smiled, didn't say anything, turned to leave, and staggered by.

"Let's go. ”

The two of them left the wine shop, but before they had taken a few steps, a team of cultivators greeted them, their eyes were gloomy, and they stopped at a high altitude not far away, staring at Feng Yin and them.

"Treat it as a breeze and ignore it. ”

Feng Yin passed on the sound, and he would not make a move until the necessary moment.

"You two stop!"

But before they could go far, the group of cultivators stopped them with a loud voice, stepped on the void above them, and held a treasure mirror to illuminate the two of them, but in the end nothing appeared.

"I took my children out for training, I don't know what you have to say?" Tang Yi asked with a smile.

This group of cultivators were all from the Tianxin clan, dressed in standard soldier armor, and asked, "Your Dao tattoo is on your forehead, and his Dao tattoo is on your face, how can you say that he is your child?!"

The two of them were stunned, they didn't know that the Tianxin Clan's law pattern still had such a statement, and they actually made a mistake on this issue of common sense.

Tang Yi looked loyal and honest, and explained with a smile: "A few soldiers have misunderstood, the little one is just his servant, how can there be such a blessing." ”

"Really?"

The man's voice rose a decibel and asked rhetorically, while the surroundings quietly surrounded them.

"yes, yes. Tang Yi replied honestly, but secretly spread the word that Feng Yin was preparing to kill suddenly.

"Hmph!" A soldier snorted coldly, and with a bang, a spear appeared directly in his palm, the cold light flickered, and he ordered: "Say the name of your master's vein!"

Tang Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the whole person let out, waved his hand and said: "It turns out that because of this incident, you are angry, you are angry, I can tell ......"

More than a dozen soldiers stood with the tips of their guns pointing upward, their faces finally softened, waiting for Tang Yi's answer.

But at this time, a piece of silver light poured from Feng Yin's palm, like a big river rising in a day, and he thundered!

Rumble!

The Void Earthquake, which was covered by silver rays here, was not that Feng Yin was unwilling to use his physical body, but he was also worried that he would be killed in an instant, so he did not hesitate to use magic at this time to destroy everyone in an instant.

After half a breath, the silver mangs disappeared, and only stumps and broken arms and broken weapons were left in the sky, and they let out a sigh of relief, fortunately, this group of people did not reach the Dao cultivation, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

But Feng Yin, who had just been recruited, suddenly felt in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he caught a glimpse of a figure, which was actually the grief-stricken man in the wine shop!