Chapter 327: A Legend from a Thousand Years Ago (2)

In the Jinhua Palace, there was silence.

After a while, Fu Ronghua hesitated and said: "Shaoyang, what do you mean by this?" What does it mean that only demons have the key to open the ruins of the Golden Gate? ”

"Back then, the demon king Ghost Diaotang was surrounded and suppressed by the major sects and fled into the ruins of the Golden Gate. Qinghua chased in, everyone was also present back then, the ruins of the Golden Gate only existed for a moment, and then disappeared, and there was nowhere to enter, until the demon king died, and the ruins of the Golden Gate were resealed, and for so many years, there was nowhere to be found. Shaoyang Zhenren raised his eyes, "And the first one to open the ruins of the Golden Gate was the Demon King Ghost Diaotang." ”

"Qinghua later told me that it was the Demon King who took out a key and opened the ruins of the Golden Gate sealed in Duzhou. And that key is condensed with the power of the demon king, and after the death of the demon king, the key disappears. ”

"The ruins of the Golden Gate are the place where the human world and the immortal world are connected, but only people in the demon world can open it. This is the balance of the Three Realms. ”

Lingxin Daoist narrowed his eyes: "Speaking of which, why did the Demon King Ghost Diao Tang escape into the ruins of the Golden Gate back then?" ”

"I heard that his Xiaoyuan Pearl was obtained from the ruins of the Golden Gate." Fu Ronghua thought for a while, "Could it be that there is a big opportunity in it?" ”

"Since it is a place where the fairy world and the human world are connected, there must be a lot of secret treasures in it. Not to mention the cure for narcissus, as for how to revive the depleted spiritual veins, there may be an answer in the ruins of the Golden Gate. Rong Shuang said.

Everyone in the hall paused, this may be the true intention of the head of the Xiangling Sect. The rain may stop, the floods will eventually stop, but once the spiritual veins are depleted, it is impossible to recover. All these years they have been looking for a solution, but in vain. The major secret realms in Duzhou have already been destroyed during the war between humans and demons, and this legendary hidden place where you can see immortals has become everyone's last hope.

"Are we going to go to the Demon Clan?" Fu Ronghua looked at Shaoyang Zhenren.

"Hmph," Lingxin Daoren's face sank: "Then kill those demons and let them hand over the key!" ”

Xuan Lingzi finally couldn't listen to it, and coughed lightly: "Not to mention whether we can survive the Styx, even if we really kill the Demon Realm, those demons may not be able to hand over the key obediently." What's more, now Xiao Yuanzhu is still in the hands of the demons, and he can't beat it......" His voice gradually lowered in the warning gaze of the Moonlight Daoist, and his face was still unconvinced.

Now a piece of Xiaoyuan bead is divided into two halves, half in the hands of the daughter of the demon king, and half in the hands of the son of the demon king. Now it's a demon clan infighting, but if the two join forces, wouldn't the capital state usher in the same situation as twenty years ago? At present, the flood is rampant, the aura is exhausted, and there is a pair of children of ghosts and carved begonias, and the people of Duzhou have really fallen into bad luck for eight lifetimes.

"I don't think we need to be so aggressive." Fu Ronghua waved his hand and said tentatively, "Before, in Yu'e Mountain, didn't Yang Haixing of the Demon Clan also help us eliminate the Demon Army. She has been in the Taiyan faction for a long time, and she also has some friendship with the Taiyan faction, isn't it good for Gu Shi and nephew to be in Black Rock City? Now, since they also have to deal with ghosts, we have to deal with ghosts and misanthropy. The enemy of the enemy is the friend, so why not ask a friend to borrow something? ”

This person is used to being sleek, Cui Yufu sneered, and said angrily: "Which one of you can throw your friend into the Ten Thousand Killing Array?" The way you get along with your friends is quite special. ”

Fu Ronghua choked for a moment, and then said after a while: "It was you who were in charge of the Ten Thousand Killing Array at the beginning. It was the Chihua Sect that killed Yang Haixing, and it was the Xiangling Sect that fanned the flames on the side, and our Yinfeng Sect didn't do anything. ”

He plucked himself cleanly, and the face of Rongshuang on one side changed a few times, and he wanted to curse.

Li Danshu said with a smile: "You don't have to be anxious, even if we want to join forces with the demon clan now, the demon clan may not agree." "After all, the monks of the sect forced the hairpin star into the Ten Thousand Killing Array before, if it weren't for the adventure of the hairpin star and the blessing of heaven, it would really be wiped out now.

"Isn't Yang Haixing on good terms with your sect, even if he hates us, he won't hate you." Fu Ronghua's eyes rolled, "And Senior Nephew Gu," he shouted affectionately one by one, "Senior Nephew Gu and Hairpin Star once had a relationship between men and women, and they separated the Yuan Soul before the Ten Thousand Killing Array to seek a glimmer of life for her." Thinking that Hairpin Star still has feelings for Gu's nephew, otherwise he would not have let him stay in Black Rock City. As...... Let Senior Nephew Gu open his mouth to beg the Demon Clan, Yang Haixing will definitely not disagree. ”

"No way!" Xuan Lingzi immediately spoke: "Let my junior brother ask for a hairpin for you?" You ......" he swallowed the word "worthy" in his mouth, and only said: "Besides, my junior brother will definitely not agree!" He's definitely on the hairpin's side! ”

"Heh, I knew that he must be in cahoots with that demon girl, and the Taiyan faction is all in cahoots!" Spiritual Taoist sarcasm.

"How can you say that?" Fu Ronghua glared at Lingxin Daoist, "Lingxin, don't be too careful, besides, it was a ghost who killed your Chihua Sect disciple in the first place, not Yang Haixing, so we won't be angry so far, let's be broad-minded as the head of the sect." Right? Rongshuang is in charge? ”

Rong Shuang ignored him, and only looked at Shaoyang Zhenren: "Shaoyang, what do you think?" ”

After a period of silence, Shaoyang Zhenren spoke: "If you want to enter the ruins of the Golden Gate, you can only ask Black Rock City for help." ”

"That ......"

"I'll tell you." He said.

......

The cyan paper crane circled around the hall and disappeared into a mist of light.

In the hall, a woman's crisp laughter sounded.

"Hahaha, it's really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, feng shui takes turns!" Bu Jiang leaned on the soft couch, laughing so much that tears were about to come out: "Those old guys of the sect have been showing off their power on the head of the demon clan for many years, causing my demon clan to hide all these years, and even Black Rock City does not dare to come out, and now, it is their turn to ask us for help." It's a delight! ”

Today, a cyan paper crane flew to Black Rock City and sent a letter, which was written by Shaoyang Zhenren, the head of the Taiyan faction, and the words were polite and polite, originally wanting to ask the demons to borrow the key to open the ruins of the Golden Gate.

The letter euphemistically expressed the apologies and apologies of the sect for the previous misunderstanding. It means that the discord between the human and demon races has long been clear with the death of the ghost carving tang many years ago, and the reason why he attacked the hairpin before was also a trick of the ghost and the disgusted with life, please have a large number of Her Royal Highness the Demon Queen of Black Rock City, don't take it to heart.

After a while, Bu Jiang stopped laughing, looked at the long letter in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Although there is Shaoyang's seal, it is not Shaoyang's tone at first glance." It's like the old fox of the Yinfeng Sect. ”

Xiaoshuang asked, "Then does Your Highness plan to agree?" ”

"Promise?" Bu Jiang seemed to be amused, and asked rhetorically: "They ask for the main hall, and the main hall must agree?"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.