Listening to Yang Ling's nonsense, Yuna's face turned red, as if it was her who lied. At the same time, the Sumerian prophet was thoughtful, as if remembering something. The old man in black felt a stir in his heart, remembering the story that had been passed down from generation to generation in the tribe. Legend has it that in ancient times, the present danger was the sacred place of the Sumerians, where the people lived a life of abundance and food. Many people who go out or go outside for training return to the holy place on the first day of September every year to pray for the protection of the gods. At that time, the tribe created a glorious beast taming civilization. The Holy Land has become the most mysterious and desirable place in the eyes of the world! But after the catastrophe, everything has changed. Almost all the elites of the clan were killed, and the Holy Land became a hell on earth overnight, with traps everywhere and a murderous danger. For so many years, the reason why the Sumerians have been settling in Stone Town, no matter how difficult their life is, has not left this Siberian desert, is to protect the teleportation array in the depths of the temple and the only way to enter the holy land of the year. I hope that one day, the clansmen will be able to enter the dangerous realm to find the remaining cultivation spells and holy weapons, and find out if there are any surviving clansmen inside. After misunderstanding the identities of Yang Ling and Yuna, the old man in black was excited. Although the other party family did not have many people, it was a bit of a pity, but as clansmen who moved out of the Holy Land in ancient times, they must have mastered some of the spells that had been lost in Stone City. This can be seen from Yang Ling's ability to directly absorb the energy of the black stone. With the cultivation spell that directly absorbs the energy of the black stone, it may be able to change the dilemma of the clan generation being inferior to the generation, and maybe a group of masters can be cultivated in just a few years, so that a team of elites can be formed to enter the holy land of the year and find out the legendary sealed cultivation spells and holy weapons. Overjoyed, the old man in black excitedly recalled the glory of the clansmen back then, talked with the two, and learned more about the family behind the two. At the critical moment, Yuna closed her mouth tightly, and Yang Ling replied without leaking, under the pretext that without the permission of the head of the family, he could not spread the spell of absorbing the energy of the black stone. "Yuri, after leaving the Great Siberian Desert, remember to invite your family master to come over as soon as possible!" After understanding Yang Ling's embarrassment, the old man in black decided to discuss with his family master directly. He believed that after the other party learned the secret of Black Rock City, for the sake of the overall interests of the clan, he would definitely not hide anything. After glancing at Yuna, Yang Ling shook his head and smiled bitterly, he came to this strange world inexplicably, where to find him a nonsensical family master? However, in order to avoid twists and turns, he had to make a promise. "By the way, Lord Prophet, I don't know if you've heard of any magicians?" Before leaving, looking at the clouded leopard that was haunting Yuna, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he remembered the huge demonic beast and the tall black shadow in the phantom crystal. After the accident, the old man in black was shocked, and his face was gloomy, "Yuri, where did you hear about the Demon Master?" Could it be that they have already entangled your family?" "I don't know the specific situation, but when I was about to go out, I overheard an elder in the family talk about it!" After rolling his eyes, Yang Ling neither admitted nor denied it. After a pause, the old man in black continued: "We Sumerians command beasts through spiritual communication, but the Demons are different, they use all kinds of torture to kill them, and then control their corpses like necromancers!" It turned out that they were not some different magical beasts, but a group of corpses!"Hehe, do you know why my eyes became like this?" The old man in black had a gloomy face, and as he spoke, he touched his empty eye sockets, and his body subconsciously emitted a surging energy, and the curtain in the temple was silent and automatic, and the hunting sound. Faintly, there were bursts of roars of fierce beasts. "Shadow Wizards especially like to control the corpses of dark Demonic Beasts, for them, a dungeon that contains a large number of Dark Demonic Beasts is more precious than a high-quality crystal mine!" After a pause, the old man in black continued: "More than two hundred years ago, a powerful Shadow Demon Master broke into Stone City and forcibly demanded to occupy our temple. After a fierce battle, although I killed the opponent on the spot and killed his huge army of demonic beasts, I also lost my eyes from then on!" "More than two hundred years ago, looking at the old man in black who was covered in skin and bones and was about to die, Yang Ling swallowed his saliva with difficulty. It is said that after cultivating to the realm of a high-level sword master or a mage, people can greatly extend their lifespan. The strength of this Sumerian prophet in front of him is unfathomable, and he doesn't know what level of cultivation he has reached! Looking at the empty eyes of the old man in black, and then thinking about the horror of the demon master in the phantom crystal, he understands that the great battle back then must have been extraordinary. The Demon Master likes to control the corpses of dark beasts, breaking into Stone Town and forcibly demanding the occupation of the temple, in other words, there must be treasures in the temple that he is very interested in and worth taking the risk of. The old man in black didn't say much, but Yang Ling quickly learned a few key pieces of information. Could it be that there are a large number of dark demonic beasts hidden in the temple? Recalling the roar just now, Yang Ling was silent. The temple was huge, but aside from the strange curtains, there was only the statue of a severed arm with green eyes. If there are a large number of demonic beasts, where are they hiding?" "Although the Demonic Master is hateful, his strength is often unfathomable, and with your current strength, you can run as far as you can immediately after encountering it. Remember, don't fall in love with war!" After a moment of silence, the old man in black whispered to Yang Ling and Yuna. Although he was slightly better back then, he still remembered the horror of the Yak Demon Master. If you say too much, you will lose, although there are still doubts, Yang Ling is unwilling to stay any longer. Leave quickly on the grounds that he is in a hurry to return to the family to report, lest he accidentally reveal something. Although he believed that after summoning the army of demonic beasts, he would also have the strength to fight in front of the old man in black, but there was no need to make twists and turns at all, and it was the king to leave quickly after obtaining the cultivation method of the beast spirit! After being polite, the old man in black did not stay, hoping that Yang Ling could quickly bring his family master over. Before parting, he gave Yang Ling five pieces of the best black stone, a Caucasian fierce dog the size of a calf to lead the way, and Yuna a fiery red clouded leopard to protect herself. Yang Ling has reaped a lot of harvests, and the mercenaries are no exception. For the sake of Yang Ling and Yuna, the Sumerians gave them five fast flying horses, which made the fat man Hans so happy that he could laugh out loud all day long. The Siberian Pegasus is a stout and tall horse, not only fast, but also extremely enduring, and can run hundreds of miles quickly after a full meal. When encountering rocks or trenches blocking the way, you can also flap your wings and fly by, making short-distance low-altitude flights. After being domesticated by Yang Ling and devouring a large amount of demonic beast blood beads, the speed and endurance of the two Ross war horses pulling the cart far exceeded those of ordinary war horses. Compared with the rare Siberian Pegasus, it did not fall behind in the slightest, pulling the carriage like a gust of wind across the vast desert, getting farther and farther away from the stone town where the Sumerians were. On the way, in addition to meditating, Yuna seized the time to cultivate the spirit of the beast, and the fiery red clouded leopard became more and more obedient and commanded. At the same time, after absorbing the energy in a few top-grade black stones, Yang Ling felt that his magic power had advanced again, and he was only a thin line away from advancing to an intermediate earth witch. Different from ordinary crystals, black stone not only contains a lot of energy, but also automatically absorbs the aura of heaven and earth in the air. When Yang Ling was cultivating the Astral Witch Decision and Psychic Spell, the five black stones were like sponges absorbing a large amount of Astral Energy and Green Life Energy. As a result, Yang Ling often absorbed the energy in the spar on the first day, and the next day, the black stone was automatically filled with energy, which was as convenient and practical as a battery. In addition, Yang Ling found that the Phantom Crystal could also automatically absorb energy, and when it was put together with a few black stones, the speed of absorbing energy would be faster. In just a few days, it has changed from a dull stone-like thing to a crystal crystal, and the image released is much clearer. That night, everyone was resting in a valley full of towering trees, and the mercenaries were sleeping after a day of hard work, but Yang Ling jumped onto the largest tree to cultivate. As the huge astral energy and green life energy penetrated through his body, he felt his muscles keep compressing, expanding, and then compressing and expanding again, and his whole body was filled with the power of the explosion surname. Under the emptiness of the spiritual platform, he subconsciously pinched up one mysterious handprint after another, and the huge spiritual power emanated like a spider's web. The snowflakes fluttering in the air, the murmurs of the mercenaries in their dreams, and the Siberian horned frog hibernation in the distance in the cave, the heartbeat like nothing, all came to mind. The towering trees, the low shrubs, and the ubiquitous Maisi grass in the desert all emitted wisps of friendly fluctuations, and the range expanded from a radius of a few miles to a dozen miles. Inadvertently, the Tree Eye ability breaks through again. Slowly, with Yangling as the center, a layer of green mist descended in the valley, becoming thicker and thicker. If the mercenaries open their eyes, they will find that the scars on their bodies are disappearing little by little, and the thousand-year-old tree where Yang Ling is located has undergone earth-shaking changes, and thick roots have risen on the ground!

(To be continued)