The head of the Spirit Realm Sect is willing to see only Lin Wangwei.

The others were still waiting anxiously outside.

The people of the Spirit Realm Sect, because Lin Wangwei fought with their Uncle Lu before, were even more jealous of the people of the Danjian Academy, but they didn't dare to offend easily.

The two sides formed their own formations, and they faced each other like that.

Lin Wangwei was led into a thatched hut suspended in the Fantasy Realm.

Lin Wangwu didn't expect that the head of the dignified Spirit Realm Sect would actually live in such a dilapidated thatched house.

"You are Meng Xiaojiu? I didn't expect to be so young. In this continent, there has been no beast master who communicates souls and planes for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

The head of the Spirit Realm Sect is a middle-aged-looking man, obviously he doesn't look old, but his body is as dry as a stake, and even his face and hands look extremely dry.

At the same time as he looked at Lin Wangwu, Lin Wangwu was also looking at him:

"Has the Kurong Emperor lived for hundreds of thousands of years?" Lin Wangwei asked rhetorically.

It is said that there is no Immortal Emperor in the Demon Realm, Lin Wangwu only knew when he saw it today that this statement was fundamentally wrong, the man in front of him was rumored to be the head of the Spirit Realm Sect of the Kurong Immortal Monarch, and he was simply the Immortal Emperor!

"Hehe, little girl has good eyesight. Hundreds of thousands of years? Perhaps. At that time, the four seasons were like spring here, when the flowers were in full bloom, and when the place was full of laughter. ”

"It's changed, everything has changed." Emperor Kurong shook his head.

"I heard that every emperor has his own domain." Lin Wangwu was halfway through his words and said no more.

"You even know that? What a clever little girl. Emperor Kurong shook his head: "Do you know why I am called Kurong?" ”

"It has something to do with the exercises you practice?" Lin Wangxian asked tentatively.

"What a smart girl, my mind that I haven't touched for many years has fluctuated again. Will you worship me as a teacher? ”

"I'm sorry, I already have a master." Lin Wangwei bluntly refused.

"Oh? Then you can tell me, who are you taught from, I'm curious, which sect can teach a wonderful child like you, Miaoshumen? It's not like it, although Miaoshumen exclusively accepts female disciples, it's a pity that his thoughts are too paranoid. Three Qingguan? No, no, the guys in Sanqingguan are very pedantic, and all they have in their diary are the door rules. Tell me which sect you belong to. ”

"I'm a disciple of the Medical Valley. My master is the Wine Sword Immortal of Donghua Immortal Mansion, and he is an Immortal Monarch. Lin Wangwu didn't intend to hide it.

"Donghua Immortal Mansion, it turns out that you are from the Immortal Spirit Continent, no wonder, no wonder you can put aside your hatred, no wonder you have a tolerant heart."

"Faerie Continent?"

"It's a strange term, isn't it? yes, I haven't said that term in years. I'll tell you a story, okay? ”

"I'd love to hear your story, but can you arrange for my buddies first? I'm afraid they're going to worry about me. ”

"Coming from afar, since they are not demon cultivators, they are guests of our Spirit Realm Sect, you take the old man's thatched hut to pick up your partners first, my thatched hut does not welcome any demon cultivators."

Lin Wangwu was the only demon cultivator who followed him on this trip, and there was only one - the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

The Blood Sea Demon Lord is confined outside, I wonder if it will cause trouble? There was no way to make trouble, Lin Wangwu could only take the grass hut and go to tell Honglian hard. I hope she can persuade the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

Although after the Red Lotus woke up, he didn't say a word to the Blood Sea Demon Lord, but this person followed them up and down as a free bodyguard, and fools knew that it was for the Red Lotus.

This time, what Lin Wangwu didn't expect was that Red Lotus actually took the initiative to stay outside for the sake of the Blood Sea Demon Lord.

Where the Red Lotus is, the Blood Sea Demon Lord is there, and if the Red Lotus doesn't follow up, the Blood Sea Demon Lord will not have the desire to follow at all.

It's a pity that Red Lotus's cultivation time is gone.

This time, Emperor Kurong was rare and generous, and while receiving Lin Wangwu, he also invited Qin Xun and Su Xinyue.

"I heard that Miss Su is good at tea ceremony, I wonder if the old man has this honor to taste?"

"Thank you Emperor for your compliment, it is an honor for the little woman to serve you tea." Su Xinyue replied while making tea with peace of mind.

At the same time as Su Xinyue was boiling tea, Emperor Kurong also began his story.

The story takes place in a place called the Spirit Forging Continent, and without the explanation of Emperor Kurong, they also guessed that the Spirit Forging Continent is the predecessor of this Demon Continent.

The Spirit Forging Continent is rich in various minerals and is known for refining tools.

When the Spirit Forging Continent was at its peak, there were more than a dozen Immortal Emperors. It's a pity that the only Immortal Venerable on the Spirit Forging Continent has been missing for a long time, and from the gradually declining aura of the Spirit Forging Continent, the Immortal Emperors have sensed that this Immortal Venerable has fallen.

The fall of Immortal Venerable is not only not a bad thing for a continent that has no crisis, but an opportunity.

Because the Immortal Emperors can elevate themselves to Immortal Venerable through the perception of Immortal Venerable.

Because of this, this continent is completely chaotic, the immortal emperors all want to compete for this opportunity, dumping each other, sect wars are continuous, and a good fairyland has become an abyss of pain with war in the sky.

"It is said that the demons have ruined our continent, but in fact, the culprit is ourselves." While tasting Su Xinyue's tea, Emperor Kurong sighed: "It's been a long time since I've drunk such a clear and sweet tea, girl, thank you." ”

At this time, Emperor Kurong really didn't look like a dignified immortal emperor, but more like the old man next door who sat in the courtyard basking in the sun and telling stories to the younger generations.

"And then?" Lin Wangxian asked curiously.

Because of the immortal realm where they are located, there is also a situation where the immortal venerable has disappeared! I don't know if it will follow in the footsteps of this continent.

And the sins of the demons, what's going on?

Lin Wangwu was curious.

"Later, then there are the rumors you've heard." Emperor Kurong sighed and continued to tell his story.

In this battle for the qualification of Immortal Venerable, fifteen Immortal Emperors killed twelve people, and countless immortal cultivators on the continent died in battle, which directly led to the fact that only one-tenth of the population of the entire vigorous Spirit Forging Continent was left, and even the environment was completely destroyed by the war, and the aura became thinner and thinner.

And the three immortal emperors who were alive were also injured a lot, and they were still thinking about calculating with each other and competing for the last chance.

It was also at this time that the spatial passage was opened and the demons attacked.

"The demons must say that our continent is vulnerable, right? Hehe, that's funny. If they had invaded 10,000 years earlier, it would have been us to win, and the fifteen Immortal Emperors would have been able to annihilate all their ten demon kings in their heyday. It's a pity. Even when it comes to life and death, those three people still think of themselves. ”

After Emperor Kurong finished saying this, he couldn't speak anymore and closed his eyes in pain.

Lin Wangwu didn't dare to urge anymore, just drank tea quietly. (To be continued.) )