"Why don't you worship me as a teacher!"

The old man's words fell to the ground, and he was silent for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the woods in the distance, the leaves rustle.

Huzi and Qi Xiaoxuan were a little stunned for a while, as if they didn't know how to deal with it.

Huzi was the first to break the silence:

"You split old broom...... What's so awesome?"

Qi Xiaoxuan stood behind the eldest master, and couldn't help but sweat for Huzi. Since he was born until now, the eldest master has always been the treasure of the Qi family, the god of the Qi family, and the living ancestor of the Qi family. It's good now, someone dares to say such a rebellious thing in front of the living ancestor of the Qi family, and the consequences will inevitably be unimaginable.

Sure enough, the eldest man squeezed out a few words from between his teeth and repeated Huzi's words: "The old broom with a split fork ......"

However, what Qi Xiaoxuan didn't expect was that there was no anger on the old man's brush shaft. Fang Cai's words fell, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled, and one of his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Splitting the old broom ......"

"Splitting old broom...... Ha ha...... Five hundred years, five hundred years. No one ever called me that anymore. It's been 500 years!"

"Haha!"

The eldest master seemed to be a little crazy for a while, and put Huzi and Qi Xiaoxuan aside, laughing to himself. One will say something five hundred years ago, and the other will say the oath of birth and death, completely immersed in the memories of the past.

"Wuji, Wuji, you've been dead for five hundred years. In the past, you always called me an old immortal, but you didn't want to be a prophecy. ”

When Qi Xiaoxuan saw this situation, he had never seen it with the eldest master for many years, and he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed. But I heard the eldest master say to Huzi again:

"You kid, you look a little like Wuji. ”

Qi Xiaoxuan's face was surprised: "Is this true?"

Huzi lay on the ground, a little impatient: "Who is Wuji, another old broom?"

Qi Xiaoxuan glanced at Huzi sideways and said, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." After speaking, he pointed at the tiger with two fingers, said "solution", and freed the tiger from the rope, and continued:

"Qi Wuji is my great-great-great-grandfather, the founder of the Qimen Sect. He is also the man who once slew ten thousand demons at the pinnacle battle. ”

"I really miss it, those days when I fought side by side in the valley of the pinnacle, I still remember it vividly. "It's the voice of the great lord.

Huzi was puzzled: "The battle of the peak?"

Qi Xiaoxuan glanced at Huzi a little strangely and asked, "You don't know, that was five hundred years ago......

Huzi shook his head, but he was not embarrassed by his ignorance. Qi Xiaoxuan was a little amused and explained:

"Five hundred years ago, the shemales fought each other. That war was on a scale unprecedented in the history of the mainland. Humans have sent their most elite troops, and monsters have dispatched the best minions. The National Demon Master was of course the main force of the most war at that time. All the demon masters were sent to lead and assist the army and go into battle to kill the enemy. The shemales fought hard for three years, and the officials and monsters on the battlefield became younger and younger, and there were fewer and fewer humans left behind, and many women began to go to the battlefield. ”

"Isn't humanity on the verge of extinction?"

The eldest lord's face was solemn: "It was almost extinct." It was the darkest day of humanity. Every day there is blood and screams on all sides. He who is dead is dead, and he who is alive will continue to live in boundless fear. Rao is the magic weapon of our old immortals, who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and we have never seen such a tragic scene. In the end, under the leadership of the powerhouses of the Eight Sects, the human race won by an extremely meager advantage, and the demon army was forced to retreat to the center of the world, that is, the Valley of the Peak. The valley of the pinnacle is a treacherous terrain. It is with such a dangerous terrain that human beings can rely on it, and the two sides face off again. ”

"Eight powerhouses?"

"Among the human race, there are eight powerhouses, each from eight different sects, with a gifted inheritance. Most of the elite powerhouses in the demon master world later came from these eight sects. The eight sects are distributed among the three kingdoms on the mainland, and my Qi family is one of them. The ancestor of the Qi family is among the eight powerhouses. ”

"So in the end, the human army won again?"

Qi Xiaoxuan nodded, his movements were almost invisible: "In the end, one of the eight powerhouses sacrificed himself, gathered the souls of all the dead demon masters and monsters, and performed the forbidden technique, trapping the Demon Emperor and his army of demon beasts in the peak valley forever. In that battle, there were many casualties. In the depths of the deep valley of this continent, there is a great war that has never been fought since the beginning of heaven and earth, and it is a pinnacle duel both in terms of terrain and history, so it is called the battle of the pinnacle. ”

"The one who sacrificed himself did not leave his name?"

"Whenever I ask this, the elders in the family are silent. In short, since then, the Valley of the Peak has become a demon realm. On the periphery of the demon world is the enchantment formed by the forbidden arts. The so-called enchantment is actually an endless sea of fire, which contains countless souls who have died in battle, so it is also called the ghost world. Those souls who died in battle were trapped in this ghost realm for life and life, guarding the peace of this human continent. At the other end of the ghost world, there are the three major countries of the human race: the Heavenly Wolf Country, the Thousand Feather Country, and our Fulong Country. ”

"I only know that there is more than one country in this world, but I don't know that there is such a story here. ”

"The world is so big that you and I can't imagine it. When Qi Xiaoxuan said this, he lowered his head and rolled his sleeves again, "That day, the wolf country was the country closest to the periphery of the Peak Valley, and the people were fierce. The Thousand Feather Country is scattered on the eastern islands and is quite mysterious. The terrain of Fulong is gentle, and the culture is the most developed. Scattered in three countries, there are five sects and eight sects, each with different strengths. This continent is the world of demon masters, and there are many capable people.

"Since the battle at the peak, most of the monsters that have appeared in the human world have been cultivated for less than five hundred years, and ordinary demon masters can deal with it, and from then on, the world will be considered peaceful.

"I confess that the trick I use against you is a small trick, but not for you, but for the thousands of powerful people on this continent. The National Demon Master, since before the Battle of the Peak, has been the mainstay of the mainland demon master world. Your words have insulted me. If you insult the entire demon master world, it's your fault. ”

Qi Xiaoxuan has always been silent, but for some reason, the more he talked at this time, the more energetic he became, introducing the bits and pieces of the demon master world to Huzi. However, in the end, looking at the entire demon master world, his expression dimmed again, and he didn't say much.

Huzi looked at Qi Xiaoxuan at this moment. Qi Xiaoxuan was still expressionless, and the slanting sun was inserted from between the leaves and reflected on the faces of the two people. On this afternoon, they discussed the past of the Demon Master Realm five hundred years ago, but they didn't know that once the two met, they were destined to change the future of the Demon Master Realm.

Huzi heard these words, and felt that he had roughly understood Xiaoxuan's actions, and he didn't care about the quarrel between the two of them.

The two of them were immersed in the memories of the past, and the wail of the red-horned rabbit was heard in the distance. At first, the cry was far away, and it seemed to be in the ears in a few breaths. Huzi couldn't help but be a little panicked, and was looking around for a way out, but saw Qi Xiaoxuan standing firmly in the woods, the robe of the national demon master was straight and swaying slightly in the wind. And Qi Xiaoxuan's face showed a calm look, and Huzi suddenly felt at ease.

Pick up a straw and chew it in your mouth. The fragrance of wheat grass immediately filled the mouth and nose. Huzi pillowed his hands on the back of his head, found a tree root and leaned down, and put on a posture of watching a good show, looking at Qi Xiaoxuan for a long time.

This is knowing that Qi Xiaoxuan will definitely help.

Qi Xiaoxuan didn't pay attention to Huzi's actions, just stood in place, quietly listening to the sound among the grass and trees. The wail was still in my ears, but now the woods were silent.

The trees in the east suddenly trembled, startling a few wild birds, but no animal came out. I only heard Qi Xiaoxuan turn his back to Huzi, smiled lightly, and said, "It's really a refinement." ”

He also said: "Carving insect skills." ”

It was too late, and the red-horned rabbit suddenly came out of the ground in front of the tiger. The tiger who was sitting under the root of the tree stumbled and leaned back. At this moment, Qi Xiaoxuan had already used that unknown spell to recast it and tie up the red-horned rabbit. Huzi took advantage of the situation and hurriedly divided five by two, and then went up to the branch of the old tree, and no longer saw Fang Cai's complacency.

Qi Xiaoxuan saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly feel a little funny, but he didn't show it, and only looked at the red-horned rabbit in front of him intently. The rabbit is also a hundred-year-old monster, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and the rope on his body was gnawed and broken after a few times.

Seeing this, Qi Xiaoxuan glanced at the tiger on the tree as if he was nothing, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: "For it, this is called the carving insect skill." ”

Huzi was unconscious, holding the wheat stalk in his mouth and looking at the sky.

Qi Xiaoxuan shook his head, his movements almost invisible. At that moment, he decided not to delay any longer, so he confessed to the eldest master and said to him loudly: "Imperial ink trick!"

The nib soon appeared pitch-black ink. It was obviously flowing ink, but it was so black that it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The ink did not fall or fly in the air, but condensed tightly with the rotation like a rope—nay, more than the rope, and the ink was thicker and stronger than the rope it had been.

With Qi Xiaoxuan's movements, the ink flew up in the air, forming a long whip. Qi Xiaoxuan's wrist flicked, and he swung his long whip in the air, and a few drops of ink splashed out, shooting straight into the tree trunk next to him, leaving a thumb-sized hole.

Huzi stared at Qi Xiaoxuan's movements without blinking.

Qi Xiaoxuan still stood in place, raising his arms high. Fang Cai's series of actions were actually just a blink of an eye.

The sun has sunk a little more in the west. Qi Xiaoxuan's arms were covered by a wide sleeved robe, and although Huzi was not far away, it was difficult to see his movements. I only saw Qi Xiaoxuan's arm wave left and right twice, and the ink-colored long whip was gone, and the eldest man also withdrew Qi Xiaoxuan's sleeve robe.

Only a red-horned rabbit opposite Qi Xiaoxuan remained, and its two bright red eyes were still glowing, but his body had already fallen backwards and fell.

The evening sun shines on the belly of the redhorn rabbit. The red-horned rabbit has a bright red coat all over its body, except for the slightly lighter fur on its belly. At this moment, on its chest, there are two ink blots running through the left and right, which are the handwriting of Qi Xiaoxuan and the eldest master just now.

The tiger sat on the treetops, his mouth wide open, and the wheat stalks were gone.

After a while, the rabbit came to life, moved its limbs, and opened its eyes. Qi Xiaoxuan had no intention of attacking again. The red-horned rabbit was clever and fled.

"How...... Why did you let it run?"

"Redhorn rabbits like to live in groups. If other rabbits find out that we killed this one, and follow the breath to find it, we won't want to live in peace along the way. ”

Huzi nodded thoughtfully, feeling that Qi Xiaoxuan's answer seemed to be missing something.

Before he could figure out his head, the eldest master had already jumped up to the treetops, looked at Huzi with a smile and said, "Boy, I see that you have good qualifications, learn spells from me!"