"I remember that Fu Lingxuan was the kind of person who lay motionless in front of me!" The old man touched his beard and sighed.

"Oh?!" Fei Tianyuan's curiosity tempted him to listen patiently.

"At that time, I said to Fei Lingxuan that I have never shown mercy at such times. Fei Lingxuan responded to me, no need to be merciful, just do it. Good guy, that's called a dim, and in the end, I let Yu Lingxuan lie in front of me, motionless. ”

"The seniors are amazing!" The corners of Fei Tianyuan's eyebrows twitched, and he exclaimed.

"That's nature!" I saw the old man touching his beard and laughing.

"But as far as I know, the last time your demon clan invaded, it was directly beaten back by Fu Lingxuan alone." Fei Tianyuan simply broke the jar and broke the short road.

"Who said there was a fight with him? That guy fights like a beast, and that person in the world can just have a wave with him, and it's hard to say who wins and who loses. The old man glared and looked at Fei Tianyuan.

The cloudy yellow eyes, the face of the demons, and the exaggerated expression made Fei Tianyuan feel funny.

"Not a fight? What could it be! Fei Tianyuan asked again.

"Well~ male, there are a lot of battlefields, and it's not good to fight and kill!" The old man said.

"I think so!" Yan Tianyuan nodded in agreement.

The old man glanced at Fei Tianyuan and explained: "We were competing for wine at that time, and no one was allowed to use internal force to resolve it, so we competed with pure body. ”

"And how much did you drink back then?" Fei Tianyuan asked curiously again.

This time it was the old man's turn to twitch his eyebrows and say, "One cup!" ”

"What?!" Fei Tianyuan asked in disbelief.

Fei Lingxuan took a drink and lay down on the table... I hadn't even started drinking it before it was over. ”

"What kind of spirit wine is that?"

"It's the kind of liquor sold on the roadside, the most common kind."

"Do you think I can believe it?"

"I didn't expect you to believe it!" The old man touched his beard and said happily.

"But I heard that as soon as your race saw Fu Lingxuan's face, he beat him back, how could you have the opportunity to drink?" Fei Tianyuan asked suspiciously.

"You're reading history, aren't you?!" The old man glanced at Fei Tianyuan and asked.

The latter just nodded.

"If I hadn't really sensed that the blood in your body was in the same vein as Fu Lingxuan, I really wouldn't believe that you were a member of the Fei family, and of course I wouldn't believe that Fei Lingxuan was still alive!" The old man took a sip and said.

"Oh?!" Fei Tianyuan tilted his head and asked.

"Boy, you have to remember: history is always a family word, and there has never been a fair statement. Probably in your history, our race is called a demon race, right?! ”

Fei Tianyuan nodded.

"Well, it did! History, history! Where does what you think of as "history" come from? It's not so much that history produces history books, but that there is this history because of history books, and the history that you think is correct appears in the history books, and the history that you think is incorrect still appears in the history books, and it makes no sense to judge the truth on a platform that cannot verify the truth, you know? The old man sat down cross-legged, looked at Yan Tianyuan and said.

Seeing this, Fei Tianyuan also sat down cross-legged, facing the old man of the demon clan, focusing on not letting go of the slightest, and the muscles of his whole body were tense at any time.

"Don't be so nervous, young man, I didn't want to stop the two of you, after all, you used the oldest duel method of our Holy Clan and won the victory, in other words, you can now obtain the glory and worship of our Holy Clan, I just smelled the breath of Fei Lingxuan in your blood, so I couldn't help but stop you, I just wanted to talk to you." The old man looked at Fei Tianyuan and said, "My name is Candle Jiuyin, and I am one of the twelve greatest prophets of the Holy Clan. ”

"Twelve Ancestral Witches: Candle Nine Yin?!" Yan Tianyuan's eyes couldn't help but widen, "You told me that this is a dragon horn, you tease me?!" ”

"You're really good at reading this history!" The old man exclaimed, "I'm in human form. ”

"That's not right! You mean the demons, in fact, they are all direct blood descendants of Pangu?! Only then did Fei Tianyuan notice the point of the sentence just now, so he simply stood up and asked loudly.

"Yes or no, I don't count, I'll call it by this name anyway!" The old man who called himself Candle Jiuyin said with a smile.

"Regardless of whether you are or not, it's just that my old ancestor Fei Lingxuan is so strong that he can compete with the existence of the Twelve Ancestors who dare to be called the Twelve Ancestors?!" At this time, Fei Tianyuan couldn't help but think of the corpse of the big gold chain and big gold tooth that he saw in the Chaos Ancient Mine not long ago.

"It's not a division!" The old man corrected.

"That's?" Fei Tianyuan noticed his gaffe, sat down cross-legged again, and asked respectfully.

I saw that the old man sighed, shook his head and said, "It's crushing!" ”

There was a long silence at the city gate in an instant, and the old man seemed to be recalling something, but Fei Tianyuan just gasped and was immersed in this series of shocks.

"That... That ... That, senior, uh, no! Candle Nine Yin Prophet, uh, phew! Candle Nine Yin Elder Prophet? Fei Tianyuan came back to his senses and said unfavorably.

"What's wrong, junior?" The old man looked at Yan Tianyuan and said.

"Old Ancestor of Fu Lingxuan, is it really that strong?" Fei Tianyuan asked again.

"You are a romantic person who has suppressed the spirit of the world for 500 years, and no one dares to call yourself the second existence if you call yourself the first, how weak will you become?" The old man asked rhetorically.

"Then don't you say that there is a person who dares to touch his moldy head?" Fei Tianyuan thought about it and asked again.

"That man ... You'll find out later! The old man seemed to be afraid of touching something, so he stopped talking, but in the end he couldn't name the person.

"Got it, senior, follow the teachings!" Fei Tianyuan stood up and saluted.

"Is he really alive?" The old man asked again.

"The ancestor said that if a friend asks, he will be fine!" Fei Tianyuan respectfully returned the salute.

"Then he is not alive," the old man lamented, "and then why do you think I am his friend?" ”

"You say good things to him, our family judges whether it is a friend or not, it's very simple, you give us three points, and we give you ten points!" Fei Tianyuan raised his head and smiled proudly.

"It's true that his family is true!" The old man laughed loudly, "I have a pride in my bones!" ”

"Thank you seniors for complimenting." Fei Tianyuan arched his hand.

"Later, you take that girl and take a detour from Dazhou! Don't go to the north of Qin for the time being. The old man stood up and slapped the dust on his body.

"Senior, this is going to cause war again?" Fei Tianyuan asked.

"It's not up to you, but if you do, whoever you are, you're going to die." The old man said and turned away.

"Yes!" When Fei Tianyuan heard this, he immediately picked up Qin Jing, but as if he thought of something, he turned around and bowed again: "The kindness of the predecessors is unforgettable!" ”

The old man just beckoned, and walked towards the city without looking back.

Fei Tianyuan couldn't afford it for a long time, and it wasn't until the old man left his sight that he picked up Qin Jing and walked out of the city.