According to Long Lin's inner thoughts, he most wanted to return to the Lingxi Sect, rescue Leng Lingxi from under the Yan Bing Peak, ask her about the past of the Demon God War era, or get some clues... But he also knew very well that with his current strength, it was impossible to deal with a Great Ying Haiyun family, let alone break through the masterpiece of the Ancient Demon God: the Ice Wheel Killing Array. It must be known that Leng Lingxi was already a Mahayana True Immortal at that time, and what a terrifying existence the demon god who could seal her for ten thousand years. No wonder Yun Shuixi has been silent since she learned this secret.

The Fengqi Continent is vast and sparsely populated, and the first human person they encountered when they set foot on this land with extremely thin aura was a scholar who was rushing to take the exam, seventeen or eighteen years old, very weak, covered in muddy water, dressed in tattered sackcloth, pitifully hiding under a wild banana tree and nibbling on a black dough. He saw Long Lin and his party walking in the torrential rain, their bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist, completely separating the rain, their faces and figures were blurred, their feet did not touch the ground, they were like a dream, they couldn't help but stare at their eyes, their brains suddenly sounded, and they hurriedly threw away the dough, stopped in front of Long Lin and jumped to their feet and shouted: "Immortals! Immortals ..."

Long Lin and the others were also a little surprised, because the other party was an out-and-out mortal, and it was impossible to see them according to common sense, which was commonly known as "Immortal Yuan". He asked Cao Hengli to arrange a temporary formation, the scholar was already in a bright and elegant courtyard, a handsome young man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, looking at himself;

He trembled and knelt down, begging Long Lin to accept him as a disciple, and with every word he spoke, he kowtowed so heavily that his forehead bled out.

Long Lin raised his hand to stop his head from slamming down, and asked him about the general situation of the Fengqi Continent. The language and writing of this continent are similar to those of Longyuan Continent, the area is about five times that of Longyuan, but there are few habitable places, the aura is thin, and the matter of cultivating immortals and attaining the Tao is almost just a legend in books for ordinary people, unlike Longyuan's spiritual veins, the cultivation of the true gate valve is not mysterious, and it can be seen everywhere. This scholar is a native of Zhu Ziguo of the Wuwen Dynasty of the Fengqi Continent, and his name is Zixiu. This Zhu Zi country is closest to Dayinghai, the royal family surname is Zhu, and the common people are basically surnamed Zi, and the royal family and the common people do not intermarry, but the common people can enter the court as officials through the imperial examination, or manage local affairs.

Scholar Zixiu said that there were twelve imperial empires in the Fengqi Continent, each of which had more than 10 to nearly 100 kingdoms, and the Wuwen Dynasty where he belonged belonged to the middle and upper levels in terms of territory and population, ruling over 79 small kingdoms. The kingdom was relatively independent, with its own laws and armies, but it was required to pay tribute to the dynasty, and the succession of a new king also required the canonization of the dynasty, although it was largely nominal.

Zi Xiu said that he had nothing to worry about, and only had one sister, Zi Xi, and asked the fairy to take her in and let her do some chores. As he spoke, he kowtowed again, and there was a bang.

Long Lin smiled noncommittally and asked him, "What about your parents?"

Zi Xiu replied gloomily: "Sixteen years ago, when I was only three years old, I suddenly fell seriously ill, and my grandmother carried me to the county seat hundreds of miles away to seek medical treatment. I don't want a boulder to suddenly fall from the sky and crush our whole village underneath, my parents, brothers and sisters, and my clansmen are gone. My grandmother had to take me out of my hometown to make a living by washing clothes in the county seat. My sister, Zixi, was adopted a few years before she died. ”

"Boulder, what kind of boulder?" asked Long Lin.

"It's just—" Zi Xiu gestured haphazardly, obviously not impressed, "like a big mountain that has completely crushed that village in our valley." But it was bare, without grass or trees, and it was black and scorched, and my grandmother told me that the boulder was so hard that it could not be split by anything. I heard that when it fell, it shook so violently that it shook the Liuxing Tower in the royal city! Countless houses and bridges were affected and collapsed. There are a lot of horizontal and vertical cracks on the stone, like seven big characters, but no one knows it, and everyone is guessing..."

"Seven big characters? Do you remember what kind of words they were?"

"I don't remember, I was so young. Zi Xiu shook his head, his eyes showing horror, "Horizontal and vertical, very deep, just like axe splitting, each stroke seems to be dozens of zhang long." ”

Long Lin's heart moved, and he said, "Then you can take us to see it." ”

After Cao Hengli asked where the valley boulder was located, he wrapped Zi Xiu into a low-level escape talisman, and everyone took up the spirit cloud and flew away.

Soon arrived at Zixiu's hometown, the valley that was destroyed by flying stones from the sky. I saw an irregular black boulder plunging straight into the sky, more than 10,000 zhang high, not a single inch of grass grows, it is really an out-and-out "boulder"; the whole body of the boulder is quite smooth, only one side is vertically down there are seven big characters like an axe chisel, it is indeed 50 zhang in size, and the momentum is amazing.

"It's strange, it is said that Zixiu is a mortal, he was still young, how can he see the words in the height of ten thousand feet, and count the seven?" Cao Hengli said.

Long Lin saw that line of words clearly, and knew the sea like a thunderbolt of creation, and was immediately stunned, and his face turned pale. This is a line of Demon God text, exactly the same as the text of his "Heavenly Punishment Formula".

The red dragon girl is here!

Dragon Lady?Dragon Lady?... Which dragon girl? Is it his biological mother, the dragon girl?

Could it be that she had already perished here when she was two years old? No wonder she didn't show up when she was eight years old, as promised, and didn't return to Panlong Valley to take her away when she was sixteen...

His consciousness trembled, as if he was under the endless bombardment of divine thunder. Cao Hengli, Cui Rutie and the others looked at each other worriedly, and were about to ask, only to see Long Lin bow his head and summon the spirit of mocking wind, and asked him to confirm the content of the seven words. Mocking Feng was also extremely surprised, he knew that there was indeed a demon god general named Chi Xuan, who was very ferocious and could devour the dragon brain and phoenix marrow alive, and later heard that he was seriously injured under the golden flail of the Wuqu Star Lord, and almost died. He was imprisoned in Xiatai Prison at the time, and he had heard that the demon gods were preparing to do the funeral for the red dragon, but he didn't expect this demon to live so long.

Long Lin was silent, not knowing whether it was sadness, despair, or anger in his heart.

After inviting the mocking wind back to the small world, Long Lin was stunned, and it took a long time to order Cao Hengli to release Zi Xiu, who was still in the escape talisman.

He found that Zi Xiu did not have a five-element spiritual root, only a heavenly spiritual root. This kind of spiritual root is extremely difficult to cultivate because of its unknown attributes, and those who have this spiritual root since ancient times, no matter how big or small the opportunity is, have never stepped into the Jindan period, so they are ridiculed by the cultivation world as the "Heavenly Spirit Root", which means that no matter whether you cultivate or not, you have to return to heaven early.

Long Lin asked Cao Hengli to briefly explain his qualifications and cultivation prospects to Zi Xiu, expressing his embarrassment.

However, obviously, the scholar Zi Xiu did not believe in this evil, he kowtowed heavily, and said loudly: "Man will win the sky! Since ancient times, how can there be any kind of princes and generals? There is no definite number of demons and immortals!

Long Lin nodded appreciatively and asked Cao Hengli to take him as an apprentice.

After Zi Xiu happily kowtowed dozens of times, he actually asked to take his sister Zi Xi in as well. According to him, although Zi Xi is not his own sister, he has a very close relationship, and since his grandmother passed away, the brother and sister have depended on each other, and he can't bear to leave his sister to become an immortal alone... He saw Cui Rutie laughing, and hurriedly said, my sister Zixi doesn't know where she comes from, she is born with divine power, she can fight ten at a time since she was a child, and she is definitely a martial arts wizard! If it weren't for the fact that her family was too poor, she should have been sent to learn martial arts a long time ago, and she was probably a martial artist that Zhu Ziguo could count now!

He hesitated for a moment, and added that the neighbors called his sister Zi Xi "Vigorous Breath"!

In addition to Long Lin, Cui Rutie and Cao Hengli couldn't help laughing.

His "I don't know where it came from" moved Long Lin, and after a little groaning, he agreed to Zixiu's request.

Long Lin took everyone including Zixiu into the small world, and wandered alone under the boulder, trying to find the traces left sixteen years ago. He found that it was not an ordinary stone, but something with a texture quite similar to that of the Black Slaughter Tree, which seemed to be an unrefined artifact. When he looked at it, he could even sense some kind of anger and hatred from the shaking knife behind his back, and a wave of war intent poured out.

This is a demon god thing, there should be no doubt.

When the dragon treasure in the small world learned of this, the dinosaur was too sad, and hurriedly communicated with him, "Brother Lin, don't be sad, there are many dragon girls in the god realm, and the sisters of the old ancestor of the mocking wind are all dragon girls, and the dragon girl may not be your mother;