Demon Spirit Village is just an ordinary village in the vast Demon Realm, how much waves can the destruction of a village stir up in the entire Demon Realm? What's more, there are already many battles in the demon world, and it is normal for a village to be destroyed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you okay?" Squatting down to help the man lying in the weeds, Shen Yuheng frowned slightly, and a healing pill had already been fed to him.

The man is completely different from the demon race, there is no demonic energy on his body, and there is no rich black light, only a white light flashes behind him, just looking at this white light, you know how deep his merits are!

The man who swallowed the healing medicine was obviously much better, only to see him cough lightly twice, then wipe the black blood from the corner of his mouth, support the ground with his palms, and reluctantly sit up.

His complexion was not an abnormally pale color, and his eyes were not brown or black, but a deep green, green to the point of almost black, but you knew that it was not black.

"Thank you." The man's voice was still very weak, and his words were intermittent, and Lu Cun was worried that he would pass out without coming up in one breath.

"Why are you here?" Lu Cun asked him crisply.

The man slowed down for a long time before he slowly explained why he was here and what he was doing here.

He called himself Shennong, and it was a coincidence that he came here, but when he arrived here, he found that there were many herbs he had never seen before, so he would stay here, look around for those herbs to taste the medicinal properties, and then write down the medicinal properties and appearance of the herbs, and there have been many, many years now.

"Shennong?" Shen Yuheng raised his eyebrows, how could this sound so familiar? It sounds a little similar to the old ancestor of the Shennong clan, but this person doesn't know if it's from the Shennong clan?

"Are you from the Shennong clan?" Lu Cun had already asked her first.

"Shennong? Which Shennong are you talking about? Is that patriarch the Shennong clan of Yaoxuan? The man was stunned for a moment, then asked.

The Danzu era is too far away from now, and the name and surname of that peerless woman have long been submerged in the torrent of history, and I am afraid that even the people of the Shennong clan don't know who Yao Xuan is, let alone Lu Cun.

"Yes." Shen Yuheng responded.

Shennong suddenly laughed, and as soon as he smiled, there was a shallow change in those strangely colored eyes, like rippling water waves in a circle.

"How is she now?" He found himself a comfortable position to sit in.

"I don't know." Shen Yuheng shook his head. When she withdrew from that era, Yao Xuan was still the incomparable Shennong patriarch, and now the patriarch of the Shennong clan doesn't know how many generations have changed, and the classics that once recorded their elegance are also scattered, even the demeanor of Danzu in the past is also pieced together little by little from the fragments, not to mention Yao Xuan, who is not as famous as Danzu.

"How could you not know? She's amazing! Hearing that Shen Yuheng didn't know what Yao Xuan was, Shennong suddenly became anxious, and he was about to stand up with a wave of his arms, but he didn't seem to have any strength in his body, and he fell to the ground before he could stand up.

"Yao Xuan's predecessors are indeed very powerful, but now that thousands of years have passed, nearly 10,000 years, the news of Yao Xuan's predecessors is naturally unknown."

Shen Yuheng could clearly see that after she said this, Shennong's whole person fell, and the light in his eyes seemed to dim.

"Nearly 10,000 years? Nearly 10,000 years? Is it nearly 10,000 years......" Shennong muttered in disbelief, laughing madly as he spoke, and tears were already pouring down when he laughed.

"Sister, he ......" Lu Cun tugged at Shen Yuheng's sleeve.

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be the ancestor of the Shennong clan, but I don't know why he appeared in the demon world." Shen Yuheng tilted his head and replied to Lu Cun.

Judging from Shennong's various reactions and his own words, this person should be the ancestor of the Shennong clan, Shennong's clan, but didn't Shennong's clan say that he was looking for the traces of the female herb, why did he appear in the demon world?

"Makes you laugh." The tears in the corners of his eyes were not erased, and Shennong stood up and smiled apologetically.

Shen Yuheng shook his head, "I don't know why Patriarch Shennong is also in the Demon Realm?" ”

"It's a long story, I was looking for the traces of my master back then, and then I strayed into a secret realm, and then I came here, but I didn't expect it to be nearly 10,000 years."

Shennong shook his head and sighed. He was looking for the female herb, but later strayed into this place, saw all kinds of strange flowers and plants here, and his pharmacopoeia was not completely replenished, so he stayed here, I don't know the cold and summer, but I didn't expect that it was already ten thousand years of time passed quietly.

However, after the initial surprise, Shen Yuheng was even more shocked, although the life of a monk is long, it is not endless!

The longevity of the knot is 1,000, the longevity of the infant is 3,000, the longevity of the gods is 8,000, and the longevity of the flying ascend is 10,000, and the person who becomes an immortal is the real immortal!

Now that the Shennong clan has been in the demon realm for 10,000 years, even if it is a monk in the Ascension Realm, the lifespan should be exhausted, but now the Shennong clan is still alive and well, what does that mean?

That means that the Shennong clan is at least an immortal!

"This place is cold and windy, and my house is not far ahead, so let's go into the house and talk." Shennong said, pointing not far away, and the two turned around, and sure enough, they saw a thatched house.

Shen Yuheng and Lu Cun naturally did not refuse, and followed Shennong's to the thatched house.

The thatched hut was encircled with a fence, and the rabbits and chickens in it ran around, and there were sparrows pecking all over the ground, and when they entered the thatched hut, they could see all kinds of small animals everywhere, some hung in cages, and some of the cage doors were wide open, and those small animals ran everywhere.

There are countless papers scattered in the thatched house, some of those papers are painted with pictures, and some are randomly grouped together, Shen Yuheng stepped on a paper ball as soon as he entered the door, and the white fat rabbit jumped over, his nose moved, and then jumped away.

Shennong kicked the papers on the ground casually, but in a moment the papers floated on their own, and then little by little the thatched house was revealed.

The tables, chairs, benches, and the half-broken bed with the curtain in tatters, Shennong's family casually summoned three stools over and motioned for Shen Yuheng and Lu Cun to sit down.

"Okay, now what do you want to ask me?" With Erlang's legs crossed, Shennong's hands resting behind his head, the sadness or other looks on his face disappeared, leaving only a bright smile.

He is not ugly, but his smile is even warmer at the moment, no wonder Yao Xuan would have taken a fancy to him in the first place!

"Senior, why are you injured there?" Lu Cun tilted his head and bit his fingers, asking with a smile on his face.

Immortals? She's not afraid! She only cared about why he was there and what purpose he was in! (To be continued.) )