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"This fellow Daoist, I really can't think of it, I don't know what you're talking about, what kind of fairy weapon?" Bai Zhanfei, who calmed down, looked very puzzled after a little groaning.

Seeing this, the elders of the Ziyang Gate also wondered in their hearts, as soon as the Yaksha clan was born, why did they come to their sect master, and said that the door master had a fairy spirit weapon.

They thought it was incredible, it was a fairy spirit weapon, it didn't belong to their realm at all, how could the door master have a fairy spirit weapon? So, they feel that the Yaksha are talking nonsense.

"Hehe, what do you call a fellow Daoist?" Yellow Yaksha asked with a smile.

"Bai Zhanfei." Bai Zhanfei didn't hide it, and replied very neatly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Bai Daoyou."

Yellow Yaksha nodded slightly, then looked at Bai Zhanfei with deep eyes, and continued: "Bai Daoyou, I believe you should still remember that just one hundred and thirty years ago, you went to a secret place, and Daoyou didn't forget, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Bai Zhanfei's face changed instantly, and the color of the cloudy and sunny sky continued to change, and after a short while, he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, if you have anything to say, just say it, why beat around the bush!" ”

"Well, in that case, then I'm not going around the bush." The Yellow Yaksha nodded.

"One hundred and thirty years ago, you went to a secret place and took something there, a low-grade immortal spirit weapon flying sword."

The Yellow Yaksha said slowly, and then as if he was recalling something, he said, "You don't have to deny it, because the disappearance of my clan is related to that fairy artifact." ”

After Bai Zhanfei heard this, his expression changed, and the yellow yaksha continued: "You must be very curious to know, the reason, it doesn't hurt to tell you today." ”

"You must be curious why our Yaksha clan was so powerful back then, and even this continent has been completely dominated by us, why did it suddenly disappear." Yellow Yaksha looked at Bai Zhanfei and actually said such a sentence.

"I think it's not just me, everyone who knows about the existence of your race should want to know." Bai Zhanfei said slowly.

The Yellow Yaksha raised his head slightly, and said, "Think about it, how prosperous our race was back then, invincible and unstoppable on this continent, subjugating one race after another, until it ruled this continent and was worshiped by it. ”

A hint of yearning flashed in the eyes of the Yellow Yaksha, as if it was not something he had personally experienced, and sure enough, he continued: "Of course, I have only been cultivating for a few hundred years, and I have not experienced it, but it has been passed down by word of mouth from my clan. ”

Yellow Yaksha was stunned for a while, he had not experienced such glorious years, and his face was full of yearning and regret.

However, immediately afterward, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said, "But according to legend, just when our race was at its peak, a human race suddenly descended from the upper realm. ”

Saying this, the yellow yaksha's eyes showed a cold glow like a blade, and then said hatefully: "It's that damn Terran, he's too powerful, incredibly powerful. ”

"When he saw that our people were prosperous and that the human race was prostrate under our feet, he struck."

"The masters of our clan couldn't stop him, and they all disappeared with a flick of his fingers." The more Yellow Yaksha spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes lit up like cold electricity.

"Until the end, several masters of our clan's contemplation period took action one after another, but in the end, they were still defeated, and all of them fell into his hands, like ants in front of him."

Yellow Yaksha suddenly looked at Bai Zhanfei with a gloomy face, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and said, "If it weren't for that monk from the upper realm, you human race would still be crawling under our feet. ”

After Bai Zhanfei heard this, he didn't speak, after all, it is history, what is the use of talking about it.

Looking at Bai Zhanfei, who was silent and without any emotion, the yellow yaksha forcibly stabilized his mood and continued.

"However, the Terran who came down from the upper realm, for some reason, did not kill our race."

"Instead, only a very small part of our clan was left, and all the rest were killed, and then our clan was sealed with a low-grade immortal spirit weapon."

"That's right, it's the low-grade immortal spirit weapon flying sword you got, he not only sealed our clan, but also used the seal to limit the potential of our clan, so that we can reproduce slowly, so that now, there are few members of our clan."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of amusement in the eyes of the Yellow Yaksha, and he said, "However, that person would never have thought that just after I don't know how many thousands of years, a human race, a ghost and god sent to appear in the sealed land of our race. ”

"After that, hehe" A smile appeared on the yellow Yaksha's face, but it was cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

"That celebrity clan actually thought that he had encountered a big opportunity and took away the inferior immortal spirit weapon, hehe, that's right, that celebrity clan is you, Bai Zhanfei!"

Hearing this, Bai Zhanfei's face changed, and he was very ugly.

Because, what the Yellow Yaksha said was right, he did obtain a magic weapon that surpassed the best spiritual weapon from a secret place one hundred and thirty years ago.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a low-grade immortal spirit weapon, which was a magic weapon that could only be possessed in the upper realm, and it did not belong to their realm at all.

Seeing Bai Zhanfei's ugly face, the corners of the yellow Yaksha's mouth curled, revealing a hint of playfulness, and said, "When you take off the low-grade immortal spirit weapon, the seal will begin to loosen." ”

"Hehe, this is exciting news for my people, and at the same time I think you are really too naïve and stupid." The sarcasm on his face was even more sarcastic.

"For the next hundred and thirty years, our clan began to fight desperately, day and night, to bombard that seal, and finally, hahaha......" Yellow Yaksha let out a wild laugh.

"Finally broke that seal, shouldn't our clan be very grateful to you?" Yellow Yaksha looked at Bai Zhanfei mockingly, his face full of banter.

Bai Zhanfei's face became more and more gloomy the more he listened, he didn't expect that he had inadvertently created such a bane.

However, he can't be blamed for this at all, who would have thought that this magic weapon would actually seal a powerful race.

"Fellow Daoist, if everything you said is true, then I think you should thank me, why did you attack my Ziyang Gate?"

"Is that how grateful you are to your life-savers?" Bai Zhanfei's mind was spinning and he spoke.

"Huh, thank you? Our race was sealed by your human race, which can only be said that people are not as good as heaven, and in the end, it was your human race that unlocked our seal. ”

"What's more, our clan is confined to that seal, there is a lack of breeding, and there are few members, if you want to restore its former glory as soon as possible, you need to use that fairy weapon."

"Hehe, so, you hand over the inferior immortal spirit weapon, hand it over happily, and I will let you go, if not, there will be no forgiveness!"

Yellow Yaksha smiled slightly, but in the next moment, his face instantly turned cold as a knife.

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It's really good news, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the call finally came, Zihong quickly turned on the computer and started to code words, and the code came out before 12 o'clock. ^_^

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