The stone wall is smooth and clean, dark and shiny, and is engraved with two columns of big characters:

But the heroes of the world, I don't know that there are outstanding people!

On the left, these two words reappeared in front of his eyes, and a short sentence of poetry also emerged the scene of the past, which led people to reverie and fascinated.

"What is the upper detachment, the upper detachment, the upper detachment? Why did Shangli appear in this Necromantic Mountains? The old man was stunned and muttered to himself.

Feng Xiaoyi also frowned, since he met Youhe's family, the word Shangli has always been a lingering fog in his heart.

He very much hoped to learn the root from the old man, but he was disappointed, because looking at it like this, the word "separation" also puzzled the old man's heart.

After a few moments of distraction, the old man narrowed his eyes and retracted his thoughts, as if he had found what he was looking for, and he was relieved.

"You should also care about the word Shangli." The old man suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyi answered truthfully.

"The sword." The old man meant something.

Feng Xiaoyi summoned out the snow hatred, held it in his hand, and the sword was not out of the sheath.

"There is no abnormality, it swallowed those two ghost fires, and after thinking about it, it also wiped out all the imprints, and turned into a source to swallow it." The old man took care of himself.

"Do you know what those two ghostly fires are?" He asked again.

Of course, Feng Xiaoyi didn't understand, but he saw the old man talking to himself again: "He actually provoked that thing, no wonder he turned the depths of the Necromantic Mountain Range upside down back then!"

From these words, and then thinking of Xiyangzi's words, Feng Xiaoyi faintly imagined something shocking.

The old man continued: "These two ghost fires are really soul fires, made of thousands of remnant souls and cast by secret methods, originally there were four in total, and they followed us all the time, until two were taken away, and only the two we saw were left."

"Is that it?"

Raising the snow hatred in his hand, Feng Xiaoyi said.

"That's right."

The old man said: "If my expectations are right, he killed into the Necromantic Mountain Range back then, and successfully took away two, his intentions can be seen, seize the soul fire, for this sword smelt the sword soul, and strive to make the first weapon in the world, and crush the name of the three holy relics of the ancient wilderness!"

"He is a man of arrogance, an invincible and powerful man, ignoring any enemy in the world, and claiming to be the first person in ancient times!"

"Therefore, he wants to forcibly seize the soul fire of other people's things and use it to recreate his own divine weapon, not only himself, but even his own blade, he also requires to be the first weapon in the world!"

Speaking of that person, even the rickety old man, I also sincerely admired, because such a person, even in their time, was definitely a very, very strong opponent.

"But, do you know who made these soul fires?"

Talking about the origin of the soul fire, the old man's face was extremely solemn, and he said: "Do you know that in the Necromantic Mountain Range, behind the Black Blood River, it is said that there is a prison realm, which imprisons countless terrifying evil spirits, and over there, there is a stone gate, guarded by two headless ancient corpses, and behind the stone gate, is the evil demon prison realm."

"And the thing that made the soul fire is a black blood eyeball that escaped from that prison realm, the eyeball of a supreme demon whose body has been disabled, and a terrifying existence that even the real gods will not underestimate!"

"Those two headless ancient corpses, as well as the black blood eyeballs that escaped, we once guessed that they were not from the ancient era, but the ancient era of that fault history, and the terrifying strength of the life cannot be guessed, but after death, they can also fight against the divine realm."

"I thought he was just stirring up the Black Blood River, but I didn't expect that he would even dare to provoke such an evil demon, and he also snatched food from the tiger's mouth and snatched two of the soul fires." The old man sighed.

This kind of courage, such courage, even they are not as good as themselves.

From the old man's tone, Feng Xiaoyi saw a strong sense of jealousy, and he was also wary of the black blood eyeball.

"We're in the Necromantic Mountains, and now we've taken the only two soul fires left from it, will we bring it in?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

"No, if you come, you will come early, and it won't be until now, and there will be no movement at all."

"And even if it wants to come, it can't come in person, it can't cross the river of black blood, so don't worry." The old man said.

After listening to the old man's words, Feng Xiaoyi was much more relieved.

"This place is different, unaffected by the evil aura of the Necronomicon Mountains, there must be something unique about it."

"And..."

Speaking of this, he looked at the inscription on the stone wall attentively, and said: "The stone gate guarded by two headless ancient corpses has two bright red characters at the upper end, which are carved with essence blood, which is the word Shangli!"

"Shangli, these two words with mysterious colors, by the fault of the historical years to cover up its deeds, we have tried our best to explore thousands of years, but also failed to get a glimpse of one or two, today I am fortunate to see, and in the vast fog, to see a vague corner."

Feng Xiaoyi was silent, these things that are too old are incomprehensible, and he does not have the ability and strength to explore and explore at present.

"Here they are."

After the two were silent for a while, the old man suddenly spoke, and the two demons went and returned.

The mountain peak is not high, and when you come to the cliff, you can see that there are dozens or hundreds of skeleton figures kneeling down to this mountain peak.

"What are they doing?"

Feng Xiaoyi said in a low voice, all the demons under the mountain, worship like gods, and they are extremely pious.

"It seems that they regard this place as a holy place, and perhaps they feel that it is a blasphemy and disrespect to enter this place in this way, and they will forgive their sins first." The old man said.

"There is another possibility, because of respect."

As he spoke, the old man looked in a certain direction, about 300 zhang away from the carved stone wall, and said, "Do you see it?" There was a spring there. ”

"See."

Feng Xiaoyi replied, in fact, he had already discovered it, but the spring looked calm and ordinary, and there was nothing inconspicuous, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now listening to the old man's words, he looked with his heart, the water surface was like a mirror, like a pool, the water was clear, but when he gazed carefully, slowly, he would see that the surface of the water seemed to glow with black luster.

However, it was still ordinary, and Feng Xiaoyi couldn't see the uniqueness.

"The water of the spring has dried up and become a dead spring, for its origin, there are ancients who spread that this is a person with great power, with supreme magical powers, intercepted a section of the Huangquan River and refined it, so it is the culprit who poisoned the demon clan." The old man said.

"These so-called demons, is it because of this that they have changed from normal human races to this?" Feng Xiaoyi was surprised.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten." The old man said.

"I'll tell you more about this fountain later, they have come up." The old man said again.

Feng Xiaoyi nodded in response, and after the demon man finished saluting, three skeleton men with pale golden luster on the surface of their skin came up with ten tall demons with a broken height and the little demon.

The three pale golden demons were of normal height, not as tall and mighty as the ten giant demons who were one or two feet tall, but these three people were the leaders, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Especially the one in the middle, the shriveled flesh is crumpled, unlike the others, almost just a thin layer of skin wrapping the skeleton, but as if there is some flesh and blood, it can only be said that it is extremely thin, not really thin skin and bones.

In addition, compared to the two demons next to it, the surface of its skin was glowing with gold, not just a faint golden luster.

Strong, very strong! Because from the old man's solemn eyes looking at this golden demon, it can be seen that this is a person worthy of his attention!

Soon, these demons came to the mountain peak, and faced Feng Xiaoyi and the two, where the little demons communicated with their people.

People have words, beasts have beast language, and demon people also have their specific ways of communication, but they can't understand it.

Then, led by the Jinhui demons, the demons suddenly bowed to him in a friendly manner, but distinguished the old man.

For him, the demon is welcome, but for the old man, he is still wary.

The golden demon spoke, and a series of mutters seemed to express his kindness and treatment to him, and sincerely invited him to their clan to receive him.

Those who respect people, people respect them, and the wind is easy to return the courtesy, and he politely refused the invitation of the demon, because he was going alone, and the old man could not accompany him.

The Jin Hui demon also seemed to understand what he meant, expressing regret and understanding, and then muttered to him, wanting to ask him for some blood.

This Feng Xiaoyi understands that the reason why the demons want to invite him here so much is related to their lifelong bad luck to get rid of, it should be to see if his blood can help them change this inhuman and ghostly appearance.

As they wished, Feng Xiaoyi swiped a finger across his palm, filled a small bottle of blood with a vessel, and handed it to the Jinhui Demon Man.

Taking the jade bottle the size of two fingers, the Jinhui demons were grateful, and the clansmen who followed them bowed to Feng Xiaoyi three times to thank him.

Then, they took out a lot of things in return, hoping to give them to Feng Xiaoyi in return.

It's just that their strange-shaped elixirs or fruits are unique to the Necromantic Mountain Range, the dead qi is too heavy, how can people from the outside world use it, and there are also some ancient remnants and crystal nuclei and other things, which are infected with evil qi all year round, and should not be carried with them often.

It's not that Feng Xiaoyi dislikes it, but these things have been seriously eroded and assimilated by evil energy, and he carries them with him, which is harmful and useless.

The Jinhui demons also understood this, and they had no choice but to put away their things and give them to their friends without compensation, feeling a little ashamed.

I couldn't wait to pour out a drop of blood, and it melted into my hand, like a drop of water falling into a cracked dry land, and disappeared in an instant.

Absorbing this drop of blood, however, the palm of the Golden Radiance Demon barely changed, and it could feel the nourishment of flesh and blood, but the effect was minimal.

It's a little disappointing, but this result is also expected by them, so I'm not too depressed, I can only say it's a pity.

There is nothing Xiao Yi can do about this wind, and he can't do it if it doesn't work.

The Golden Glowing Demon also grunted with him, as if to say that when he became stronger in the future, he could try to help them again.

"If you can embark on the path of becoming a god, they themselves should be able to slowly transform into normal human races, and if you want to help them, you can only save them if you reach the height of becoming a god." The old man said.

Apotheosize? That is the highest state in this world, since ancient times, there are only four people who know the achievement of the gods, that is, the four gods, and that height is too far away from him, not what he should think about at the moment.

"If there is such a day, I will help them in any way I can." Feng Xiaoyi said.

Feng Xiaoyi promised them, and the golden demons thanked him again.

"They are with the Necromantic Mountains, and the words on the stone walls may be unknown to us outsiders." Feng Xiaoyi said suddenly.

"Ask them." The old man had already had this idea.

So, Feng Xiaoyi asked the Jinhui demon about them.

Everyone moved and walked to the stone wall, and after the golden demons saw it, they squeaked out in a few words.

"You're saying there's a picture in this word?"

"Of the five people in the picture, any of them are related to you?"

"Up-and-out?"

Feng Xiaoyi and the others saw that these demons pointed and pointed at the word Shangli, and then pointed at themselves, not knowing what they were expressing.

Then the Jinhui demon asked one of the clansmen to leave, telling them to wait, and after half an hour, the demon came back with something in his palm.

The demon handed the object in his hand to the Jin Hui demon, and then it was given to Feng Xiaoyi.

took it, it turned out to be a black iron order, ordinary, but there was the word Shangli cast on it.

"It's up again." The old man whispered.

This was really a surprise to Feng Xiaoyi, the demon clan had this thing, and he hurriedly asked about the origin.

However, no matter what he asked, these demons shook their heads, looking ignorant.

In the end, after several turns, they roughly figured out that this token had existed since ancient times, and they didn't know how it came about, and they didn't know what it did.

Anyway, this thing is in their clan, because they don't understand the origin and use, so they keep it, and after a long time, they don't pay attention to it.

"Senior, what can you see?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's strange, I can't see anything, it's just an ordinary token, if I have to say something peculiar, it's that it is not contaminated with a trace of evil energy, it's just like a stone here."

Feng Xiaoyi took it in his hand and flipped through it a few times, but he didn't find it at all.